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Aug 06, 2009 14:29

 

                The others had left by the time Laura finally decided she could abandon her experiments for the night. She set everything back in its place and went to complete her final check on Eve.

She climbed the steps to the glass box and unlocked it, letting herself in. She shut the door behind her and tucked the keys away in her pocket, heading down into the bedroom.

She’d been expecting a quick check to make sure Eve was sleeping easily, but what she found was an empty bed. She frowned, listening for the sounds of Eve’s television in her makeshift living room. When she didn’t hear them, her frown deepened.

“Eve?” She called out, walking around the box. She knew she hadn’t escaped. An alarm would have been triggered. “Eve?”

She turned a corner and gasped softly, finding herself face to face with the younger woman who was currently staring at her with a look Laura was sure she was misinterpreting.

“There you are.” She said, ignoring the pounding of her heart in her chest. “Why didn’t you answer me?”

Eve shrugged a little.

Laura frowned. “Any reason why you’re out of bed?”

“I saw something on the television.” Eve said softly. “A movie. And they did things.”

“What kinds of things?” Laura saw the smirk curling on the younger woman’s lips. She knew the hormone suppressants had been given to her today. She had to be misinterpreting that look.

“There were these women.” Eve replied quietly, taking a step closer to Laura. “And they were kissing.” She took another step. “And then they were touching.”

Laura was starting to regret cable. She took a step back. “Really?”

Eve nodded, moving closer again. “Mmhmm.”

Laura backed up, finding herself against a wall. She swallowed hard as Eve took another step closer. Her heart pounded in her ears now. She pressed her palms against the wall, the glass feeling unusually cool against her skin. Her palms were sweating, sticking slightly to the glass and she wondered what it would be like to have that feeling magnified against her entire body.

Eve’s eyes traveled down to the heaving bosom of the older woman before moving back up to lock on the bright blue gazing at her, wide with something between anticipation and fear.

She closed the distance between them, pressing their bodies tightly together.

Laura gasped, the sound egging Eve on and she pressed harder, rewarded this time with a soft moan.

Eve swooped down, capturing Laura’s lips with her own, her tongue working its way hungrily into the older woman’s mouth.

Laura’s fingers clenched against the glass, her body’s resistance slipping even as her mind screamed at her about the many things that could go wrong.

Her tongue warred Eve’s for dominance, but when Eve started to tug up on her shirt she finally stopped, pulling back. She panted heavily, gazing into the eyes of the younger woman.

“Wait.” She said softly. She stared into the gray eyes, able to see the hunger in them, the impatience at the pause in activity. She swallowed hard and lifted a hand to cup her cheek, wishing she could turn on a light to better assess the look in those eyes. A part of her didn’t trust Eve, but that part was slipping to the back of her mind, her body already nearly in complete control of her actions.

Eve became slightly irritated and she pressed her lips to Laura’s again, harder this time, slamming her back against the glass.

Laura moaned and this time when Eve tugged on her shirt, she lifted her arms, allowing her to take it off.

She quickly tugged Eve’s nightgown up, swallowing hard when she realized that it left the younger woman entirely naked. She’d seen the sight a thousand times before, but this time she finally allowed the arousal in her to grow at the sight, her body practically throbbing. The cool glass against her back sent a chill down her spine.

Eve unhooked her bra, sliding it off as her lips broke from the kiss, moving down Laura’s neck. She licked along her skin, biting down where her neck met her shoulder. Laura whimpered, her hands clutching tightly at the younger woman’s back.

Eve moved her hands, roughly clutching her breasts, massaging them in her palms. Laura arched into her touch, moving her hands up and down her back.

Eve fumbled with the clasp of her pants, growing more impatient. She tugged them off, bringing her panties with them, letting them drop to the floor.

Laura kicked them off and Eve slammed her back against the window again. She could feel her body sticking to the glass, the coldness seeping into her skin, warring with the heat inside her. She moaned loudly, pulling Eve tightly against her, sending another shock of warmth through her.

She pressed their lips together, her nails digging in to Eve’s back, finally earning her a moan.

Eve ground her hips against her, growing frustrated at the lack of sexual completion. She ran her hands over Laura’s back and up around between them, clutching her breasts again before finally trailing one hand lower, down over her stomach to the space between her legs.

Laura gasped, pressing to her touch. Eve hesitated, running her fingers through her folds. Television had only shown her so much but from Laura’s reaction, she guessed she was doing something right. She repeated the motion, feeling Laura shiver. She kissed her harder and continued the motions.

Laura whimpered, her body aching now. She wondered if it was teasing or if Eve was even aware of what she was doing. She decided to find out, moving a hand down around Eve’s waist. She flicked her fingers through her folds.

Eve moaned, pressing hard against her again. Laura gasped. She flicked a finger over her clit before slipping two inside her.

Eve whimpered, pressing to her touch. Her fingers instantly mimicked Laura’s, matching her pace.

Laura panted, moaning loudly against her lips. She flicked her thumb over her clit and gasped as Eve mimicked her yet again. She clutched her tighter, pumping her fingers steadily inside her.

Eve kept up the pace, flicking Laura’s clit over and over again with her thumb. Laura whimpered, shaking slightly. She continued to work her fingers inside Eve, curling them against her g-spot. When she felt Eve mimic her again, she tensed and cried out as she came.

She continued to work inside Eve as she panted and the younger woman soon cried out her release. Laura collapsed against her, slowly removing her fingers. She felt Eve do the same and for a long moment they just stood there.

Laura could still feel the cool window against her back, the shock of it breaking through the heat they’d just created. She listened as Eve breathed easily and she finally lifted her head to gaze into her eyes. Silently, she tried to tell herself she’d never do it again. But the people at the lab would soon come to believe that Laura was obsessive over her work.

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