Myka & HG Wells fic - In the Land of the Pharahos
Title: In the Land of the Pharahos
Author: Athena
Fandom: Warehouse 13
Pairing: HG Wells & Myka Bering
Rating: M
Spoilers: Set in Egypt during Buried.
Disclaimer: I don’t own these lovely ladies. Not for profit, just for entertainment. I thought these two needed a little fun time
Summary: Myka confronts HG about the comment she made about past lovers.
Agent Myka Bering squirmed in her seat. No matter how she tried she could not get comfortable. God she hated the middle seat. She glanced at her watch and sighed. They had only been in the air for 4 hours. Pete snored loudly next to her and she shoved him again; her moving causing her to bump into HG on her right.
“Hey, watch it,” HG hissed.
“Sorry,” Mika mumbled.
“You’re squirming worse than a child. What’s wrong Myka?”
“I hate long flights.”
HG chuckled and took her hand. Myka startled at the touch. “It’s all right Myka. Here, put your head on my shoulder,” she invited. “Come on, trust me you will be much more comfortable.”
Against better judgment Myka rested her head on HG’s shoulder. Helena’s hair tickled her face and she gently smoothed it away. She could smell the fresh scent of her fruity shampoo and it made her stomach flutter. She jumped when she felt Helena’s hand on her face. “Go to sleep now darling.”
“Many of my lovers were men,” HG had said cheerfully.
Myka stirred in her fitful sleep pulling at the hand holding hers. “What does it mean?” she mumbled.
HG turned ever so slowly and placed a soft kiss on Myka’s head. “I’ll tell you soon” she whispered to the sleeping woman.
Myka felt a hand caress her face as she woke up. Her eyes fluttered and she squinted at the bright light before looking into Helena’s dark eyes. “Good morning darling,” HG smiled at her. “We’re almost in Paris. I thought you might want some coffee.”
“Paris? Coffee?” she said groggily. Paris! Egypt! It started to come back to her. “Of course.” She started to sit up, a little embarrassed over how entangled she was with Helena. “I’m sorry. This must have been very uncomfortable for you.”
HG smiled and squeezed Myka’s hand under the blanket. “Not at all. My pleasure.”
As she felt Helena’s touch, Myka realized that her hand rested on Helena’s thigh, fingers entwined, only an inch or so from Helena’s most private place. She could feel the heat. She jumped when Helena’s breath caressed her ear. “We’ll talk later. I promise. Everything will be all right.”
Pete had checked them in to their hotel while she called Artie. Artie in an effort to save the warehouse some money had booked only two rooms, one for Pete and one for Myka and HG. As so often with these things, the request for one double room had been lost in translation somewhere, and they had ended up with two king-bed rooms. Myka looked apologetically at HG when they discovered the situation. “Cozy,” HG said and winked at Myka.
Myka had not had much time to dwell on the situation as Pete had been hungry as usual and soon the three of them were enjoying some local delicacies in the restaurant downstairs. It was a gorgeous night. After dinner they had retreated to the atrium garden for a drink. HG was telling them about her last visit to Cairo. Her soft accent mixed in with the sound of the cicadas playing in the nearby trees and the cascading water from the fountain lulled Myka into this warm comfortable feeling of safety and love. She really enjoyed listening to Helena’s voice. “It wasn’t until years later that Carter found the entrance to the tomb. And, well, the rest is history.”
“Wow, you were actually here with Howard Carter before he found king Tut?” Pete said in awe.
HG nodded. “I spent months trying to find Warehouse 2, but eventually it was clear that I wouldn’t. So many before me had tried and failed. Finally they called us back to Warehouse 12.”
Pete yawned. “Ladies, I think I’m going to call it a night. I’m beat. HG you’re a great storyteller, thank you. You two coming?”
Myka held up her drink. “Right behind you. I’m just going to finish my drink.”
“HG?”
“I’ll stay with Myka. Shouldn’t leave a lady alone in a strange city on her first night in town,” she said and smiled at Myka.
“Whatever. Goodnight you two.”
“Night Pete.”
“Good night.”
Once he had disappeared inside the hotel, HG moved over to sit next to Myka on the love seat. “How are you doing? You’ve been very quiet tonight,” HG said and gently touched Myka’s knee.
Myka felt her touch spread through her body. She trembled. HG looked up at her and grinned before she gave her knee a final squeeze. Myka grabbed the retreating hand.
“You said, most of your lovers were men. What does that mean?” she whispered.
HG chuckled. “Do I have to spell that out?”
Myka rolled her eyes. “No not that part. But what does it mean?”
HG smiled. Her thumb caressed the back of Myka’s hand. She leaned closer and whispered in her ear. “It means that I want you.”
Myka sucked in air between her teeth, her heart beating faster. “Oh god.”
HG laughed. “That shouldn’t be a huge surprise now. I thought I’d made myself quite clear on that matter.”
Myka nodded. “How many?”
HG frowned. “How many what?”
“Women,” Myka hissed.
“Oh, that. Well, I don’t know. Maybe five or six, eight at the most.”
“It’s not exactly easy to have long-term relationships in our line of work,” HG defended herself.
“Is that what you want?” Myka asked quietly.
“Oh darling, I would want that more than anything, I just don’t know if it’s possible for me. As Pete said, I haven’t exactly had the best track record.”
Myka looked down at their clasped hands. It felt so right to hold Helena’s hand. They sat in silence for a moment, each lost in thought. Behind them the moon had come up and was basking the city and the nearby pyramids at Giza in soft cold light.
“Come, let’s go to bed,” HG said. “Long day tomorrow.”
Myka nodded and followed her inside, casting one last glance at the pyramids over her shoulder.
Helena was stretched out on the bed when Myka came out of the bathroom. She smiled and patted the mattress next to her. “Come to bed darling.”
Myka took a deep breath and sat down on the bed. HG took her hand and pulled her down. Myka lost her balance and her head ended up in HG’s lap. Embarrassed she tried to get up but a strong hand on her head stopped her. “Stay,” HG whispered as she gently caressed Myka’s curly head.
Myka loved the feel of Helena’s hand in her hair. It felt so good. When the hand moved and soft knuckles gently touched her cheek she grasped it and brought it to her lips. She first kissed the back of Helena’s hand, then the fingertips and finally she turned her hand over and placed a lingering kiss on her palm. HG sat up and Myka followed suit. When HG’s hand cupped the back of her head and pulled her closer she welcomed the kiss. Her eyes fluttered shut as their lips met.
The kiss took her breath away. She was so focused on not letting the kiss end that she did not realize that HG had pushed her down on the bed until she felt her soft body sliding on top of her. She moaned and put her arms around her, pulling her close. HG’s silk nightgown slipped up as they moved together and she could feel the slick heat against her thigh when HG pressed against her.
“God Helena,” she moaned.
“All because of you darling.”
HG’s hand slipped under Myka’s t-shirt. She teased the nipples until they were aching hard peaks. Myka thrust up against her, pushing her leg between her thighs. HG rubbed her aching center against her, all while mercilessly teasing her nipples. Myka put her hands in HG’s hair and kissed her hard before rolling them over. “I want you,” she hissed.
“I’m yours darling.”
“Take this off,” Myka demanded and pulled at the hem of HG’s nightgown. HG kneeled on the bed and pulled it off. Sitting naked in front of Myka she smiled a radiant smile. “What do you think? Okay for 150?”
Myka laughed out loud. “I’d say.”
“I don’t know how much things have changed since I last did this, but I seem to remember that this works best when both people are naked.”
Myka snorted. “You made me snort.”
“Lovely darling,” HG said sarcastically. “Now let’s get you out of that hideous thing,” she said and pulled at Myka’s Rolling Stones t-shirt.
Myka was just about to voice her opinion on the matter when she felt Helena’s lips close around her right nipple. “I… oh! Oh! Oh god Helena.”
HG slipped her hands inside Myka’s boxer shorts and pulled them down her long slender legs. Finally she stretched out alongside her and their bodies made full contact.
“You feel so good,” Myka mumbled as she nuzzled Helena’s neck.
“So do you darling.”
HG rolled them over and straddled Myka. She held her still while she gently caressed the underside of Myka’s breasts, just enough to feel good. She leaned down and kissed her. Their breasts touched and Myka surged up to meet her. “I’m going to make you scream Myka,” HG whispered and tweaked her nipples.
“Arghh.”
HG moved down so that she could resume the torture of Myka’s nipples. She licked, nibbled and sucked on first one and then the other, while using her hand on the other. Myka felt like she was in heaven.
“More Helena, I need more.”
“What do you want darling. Tell me,” HG whispered. She was fairly sure she knew, but she wanted to hear Myka say it.
“Your mouth. I need your mouth on me.”
HG grinned. “Where? Here?” she sucked her nipple into her mouth again.
“Ah. Oh god, so good. I need you here.” She took Helena’s hand and pushed it between her legs. Helena nipped a little harder than she meant when she felt Myka’s wetness against her fingertips. Myka cried out.
“I’m sorry. Did I hurt you?”
Myka shook her head. “Please, I need you.”
HG smiled and moved down. Myka pulled her knees up, inviting her. HG could smell her scent. God, how she loved making love to a woman. It had been a long time.
“Myka you are beautiful,” she whispered. Realizing how ready Myka was and the level of her need she did not bother about being gentle. She pushed two fingers inside her as she sucked her clit into her mouth. Her actions were rewarded by a soft cry and Myka’s thighs pushing against her face. HG used her forearm and pushed Myka’s leg up. Realizing she needed both her hands to keep her still HG pulled out of Myka.
“No,” Myka protested. HG smiled against her and pushed her tongue inside her as far as she could. “Yes, yes, yes,” Myka mumbled, her head tossing from side to side, one hand in Helena’s hair, the other gripping the headboard so hard her knuckles turned white.
HG could feel Myka’s need for release and circled her clit faster and faster while increasing the pressure.
“Oh my god! Helena!!!” Myka cried out as her body surged up to meet Helena’s mouth. When she finally fell back down completely spent HG quickly moved up to rest next to her. She just held her in a soft embrace.
“It’s okay darling, I’ve got you.”
“Helena, that was amazing, absolutely amazing,” Myka said and kissed her.
“You like that?” HG teased. She smoothed Myka’s damp hair away from her face.
“Maybe a little,” Myka said with a grin.
“A little? Oh you.” Helena smiled and slapped her butt.
Myka grinned. “Don’t get me started again.”
HG raised an eyebrow.
Myka blushed and looked away.
“Hey, it’s okay. Don’t be afraid of your sexuality Myka. Testing our boundaries is good.” She smiled and nuzzled Myka’s ear. “Anyway, I think I’ve probably done more daring things that you.”
That startled Myka and she stared at Helena. “Like what?”
HG chuckled. “Well, my dear, I think that’s a conversation for some other time. You’re tired. We should sleep.”
Myka sat up. She ran her hand from HG’s hip up to cup her breast. “But what about you? I want to make love to you.”
HG smiled up at her. “I would love that more than anything in the world, but I can see how tired you are.”
Myka grinned. “I’m not that tired.”
HG sat up. “Do you trust me?” she asked with a hooded smile.
Myka nodded.
“Lie down,” she said, pushing two pillows under Myka’s head.
Myka grinned as she realized what she had in mind. “Come here,” she said softly.
HG slowly straddled Myka’s head and lowered her aching center onto Myka’s waiting mouth. She was glad that she had a good grip on the headboard when Myka’s tongue touched her.
“Oh my god.”
Myka cupped HG’s butt to bring her closer. HG whimpered when she sucked her clit in her mouth and flicked the tip of her tongue over it.
HG could feel tears in her eyes. She ground her sex against Myka’s mouth until she felt the first tremors of her orgasm. “I’m so very close darling.”
Myka intensified her efforts and brought her even closer to climax. She tried to enter her but the angle was wrong and she had trouble reaching. HG shifted allowing her better access. It only took two thrusts before HG cried out her release. After a final shudder she rolled off of Myka and rested next to her, her face turned away from Myka.
Myka worried at Helena’s silence gently turned her head. She immediately noticed the tears on her face.”Oh god Helena, what’s wrong? Did I hurt you?”
HG shook her head. “It’s just been such a long time since I was this close to anyone.”
Myka wrapped her arms and legs around her. “You’re okay. I’m here.” She felt a shiver go through Helena and for the first time noticed the cold air in the room. She quickly pulled the sheet over their cooling bodies. “Sleep now. Everything will be okay.”