Metropolitan Ghost - Chapter 3/?
Title: Metropolitan Ghost
Author: Athena
Fandom: Warehouse 13
Pairing: Myka Bering/Helena G Wells
Rating: Mature
Spoiler: Season 2
Disclaimer: If I did own the rights to these lovely ladies, they would have a lot more fun - trust me.
Summary: Myka and Helena are on a case in New York City. Waiting for Artie to get back with some new information they are enjoying a little quiet time. Well, that’s until Helena gets bored. And how do we deal with a bored Victorian lady? We take her shopping of course! Will Myka survive spending time with a flirty Helena in a changing room?
Note: thanks to my awesome beta erinmar13 for catching my mistakes
Chapter 3
Helena tilted her head up and kissed her softly. When she felt Myka respond she slipped her tongue between Myka’s lips. She was pleasantly surprised when Myka met her halfway. She sighed into the kiss as their tongues touched. She gently caressed Myka’s neck. She felt Myka grip the fabric of her shirt behind her back and she pulled her harder against her.
“Oh God, Helena,” Myka whispered when they pulled apart. She looked at her and swallowed hard. “I guess it only takes a person a hundred years to become a fantastic kisser.”
Helena laughed and caressed her cheek. “Or perhaps it only takes the right person,” she said and ran a soft fingertip along Myka’s lower lip. She felt her breath on her skin and chuckled softly.
“Tell me what it’s like to make love to a woman,” Myka whispered.
Helena smiled and leaned back against the corner of the couch. She opened her arms and Myka settled in. Myka put her feet up and stretched out with a happy sigh. Helena caressed her cheek and then her hand settled on Myka’s hip.
“Making love to a woman is a mystery; like uncovering a hidden treasure. Compared to making love to a man, you can really take your time discovering her body, learning what gives her pleasure and all the little sounds she makes.” She pushed her hand under Myka’s shirt and caressed her lower back. She heard her sigh.
“Your sigh tells me that you like the feel of my hand, and it encourages me to touch you,” she whispered and caressed her back in longer strokes. Myka trembled a little. “You’re starting to respond to my touch, which makes my body respond to yours. I want to feel you closer. I want to feel your touch.”
Myka chewed on her lip. She ran he hand over Helena’s stomach, feeling the warmth of her skin through the thin shirt. Hearing Helena sigh softly she slipped a finger between two buttons and touched her bare skin.
“Oh Myka,” Helena whispered.
“You’re so soft.”
Helena chuckled. “Women’s skin is of course softer in general, but that doesn’t mean that the lovemaking is soft. It can be just as intense and forceful as with a man, or even more so at times.”
Myka swallowed. “I know the technical part, but what makes you know when to do what?” she mumbled a bit embarrassed. “I mean with a man you kind of know if he likes it or not, and things move along in a certain direction sort of.”
Helena chuckled. “True, true. You know with a woman too. You can feel it in her body when she gets aroused, she trembles and her breathing gets heavier, and she gets wet. Just think about what feels good to you, and where you want to be touched. For example, few women want someone to enter them without first touching them elsewhere. Also, a woman’s clitoris is very sensitive, so it’s not advisable to start there, but slowly work your way towards touching it. I find kissing and general caresses a good place to start. Then you can slowly work your way towards touching her breasts and eventually touch and perhaps even taste her essence.”
Myka whimpered at the last words.
“Darling, there’s nothing wrong with that.”
“I know. It’s just that hearing you talking about it is so intense.”
Helena tilted her face up and kissed her. “If my touch makes you wet darling chances are that you want me.”
Myka whimpered again. “I know,” she whispered. “But what if it’s one sided?”
Helena laughed. “That, you don’t have to worry about one bit darling. You’ve made me wet on several occasions lately. My body definitely likes yours.”
Myka blushed furiously. Helena kissed her softly. “Does that bother you darling?”
Myka shook her head. “I’m just not used to talking about sex, and hearing you tell me these things is just… well, hot.”
Helena pulled her harder against her. “Good. Perhaps with time you’ll get more comfortable expressing your own desire in words.”
Myka sighed. “I’m not sure. I just feel so awkward and embarrassed using those words.”
Helena smiled and kissed her cheek. “Do you trust me darling?”
Myka looked at her confused. “Of course I trust you.”
“Then tell me what makes you feel good,” she said and smiled.
Myka’s face turned red. “I can’t,” she whispered.
Helena tucked Myka’s head into the crook of her neck. “Alright, do you like to have your breasts touched?”
“I do.”
“Then tell me that. Ask me to do it.”
“Helena?” Myka whispered.
“Do it,” Helena whispered.
“I want you to touch my breasts,” Myka whispered softly against Helena’s collar bone. Helena shivered both from the feel of the soft breath caressing her skin, and the softly spoken words.
“How? What touch makes you feel good?”
“A gentle touch,” she whispered. “And touch my nipples,” she added so softly Helena had to strain to hear the words. She grinned.
“How do you like your nipples to be touched? Touching them softly? Or a gentle tweak? Perhaps you like my mouth on your breast?”
Myka swallowed. “Yes. All of that.”
“What do you like best?”
“Your mouth,” Myka whispered.
“Then ask me to do it darling.”
Myka chewed on her lip. “Please take my nipples in your mouth,” she said and groaned. “Helena, I’m just so bad at this.”
Helena chuckled. “I think you’re doing great. I’m getting all tingly from listening to you. And trust me, I do want to taste your nipples; lick them softly and suck them into hard little peaks, then perhaps use my teeth just a little.”
Myka trembled and made a whimpering noise. “Do you have any idea what your words are doing to me?”
Helena smiled and rested her cheek against Myka’s head. “I do, and I’m enjoying it a lot.” She slipped her hand under Myka’s shirt and made little circles on her stomach. Myka sighed and pressed against her.
“That feels so good.”
“I agree. Do you want me to touch you anywhere else?”
Myka trembled and nodded. “Please touch my breasts.”
Helena grinned and moved her hand. She gently cupped Myka’s right breast and heard her sigh. “Your breasts are beautiful. I can’t wait to see them without a bra.”
“Oh God,” Myka whimpered as Helena’s thumb rubbed against the nipple. She squirmed and pushed against her.
“Kiss me,” Helena whispered.
Myka moved and grabbed Helena by the side of her neck, pressing her lips hard against hers. When she felt Helena tweak her nipple she whimpered and slipped her tongue into Helena’s mouth. The kiss got more intense and desperate when Helena tugged at the silky fabric and finally freed Myka’s breast to touch her bare skin. She rubbed the nipple and felt it harden.
“I want to taste them,” she whispered against Myka’s lips. Myka whimpered and nodded. Helena pushed Myka up a little so she could reach around to undo the bra. She slipped Myka’s shirt over her head and tossed it behind her. She then slowly pushed the bra down Myka’s arms and finally pulled it away revealing Myka’s beautiful breasts. She dropped the bra and reached for her.
“Oh Myka,” she whispered. “You are so beautiful.”
Myka bit her lip and blushed. She was surprised that she didn’t feel exposed and uncomfortable being half naked in front of the fully clothed Helena, but she didn’t. She just felt loved and safe. If was a totally new experience for her and she really enjoyed it. She caressed Helena’s cheek.
“Thank you.”
Helena smiled and pulled her close for a kiss. She cupped Myka’s breasts and rubbed the nipples with her thumbs enjoying the little sounds from Myka. After a long moment of kissing she pushed her down on the couch and kissed her between the breasts, her long hair covering Myka’s chest. She heard her giggle and looked up.
“I’m sorry. Your hair tickles.”
Helena chuckled and slowly swept her hair over Myka’s breasts while watching her face. Myka bit her lip and inhaled deeply through her nose, her nostrils flaring slightly.
“That does feel nice, doesn’t it?”
Myka nodded. “I’ve never felt that before. I had no idea, or I might have done that myself.”
Helena smiled. “Every part of your body will cause a reaction in your lover, most of the time a good one.” She kissed the side of Myka’s left breast, still looking at her. Myka ran a finger down her cheek and then tucked her hair behind her ear. When Helena moved her lips to take the nipple in her mouth Myka’s hand slipped into her hair and she pulled her against her.
“Oh God, that feels so good,” she groaned. Her chest arched up against Helena’s soft mouth and she caressed the back of her neck as Helena’s tongue swirled around her nipple as she sucked gently. After a moment she let go and repeated the caress on the other nipple. Myka trembled under her and her breathing got heavier. Helena felt her tug at her shirt and she sat up. “Do you want me to take it off?”
Myka nodded. She watched as Helena unbuttoned her white shirt and slipped it off. She was wearing a white silk bra underneath. Myka chewed on her lip in anticipation. She sighed and smiled when Helena removed her bra and then sat absolutely still for a moment, allowing Myka to look at her.
“Your breasts are so pretty,” Myka whispered. She smiled and chewed on her lip again.
“What is it?” Helena said with a little laugh.
“Your nipples are so small. They are really cute,” she said and blushed.
Helena laughed. “Thank you, I guess. Rest assured, they still work fine, even though they are small.”
Myka gently brushed her fingers over Helena’s left nipple. It reacted to her touch and Helena sighed softly. Myka grinned and looked at her. She repeated the caress with the same result. Myka chuckled softly, delighted by the reaction to her touch.
“Darling, are you done playing?” Helena asked and rolled her eyes.
“Not even remotely,” Myka mumbled and tweaked the nipple causing a gasp to escape from Helena’s lips.
Helena grabbed Myka’s hand and stretched out on top of her. “It’s not wise to be a tease darling, payback can be painful,” she mumbled against her lips.
“Oh god Helena, you feel so good.” Myka wrapped her arms around Helena’s warm body and pulled her close. Their breasts rubbed together as Helena moved. Myka ran her hands up and down Helena’s back just enjoying the feel of her soft skin under her hands. Helena finally raised herself up on her hands looking down at her.
“Touch me,” she whispered.
Myka looked at Helena’s breasts. She put her hands on them without hesitation, feeling the hard little nipples poke her palms. Helena tossed her head back and moaned. Her long hair framing her face and shoulders, cascading over Myka’s arms.
Myka sat up, still holding Helena’s breasts. She ran her fingers over the nipples, watching them harden under her touch.
“Use your mouth,” Helena whispered.
Myka swallowed and leaned closer. She kissed the side of Helena’s breast. She smiled when she heard her sigh. When she moved her head she spotted the freckle between Helena’s breasts that she had admired so many times. She gently pressed her lips against it and then licked it softly.
“Oh God,” Helena whimpered.
Feeling the response from Helena, Myka got bolder. She kissed and nibbled Helena’s soft skin and finally closed her lips around a tiny nipple. She heard Helena make a sobbing noise and she sucked a little harder while stroking the nipple with her tongue. After a moment she moved her lips to the other breast. She heard Helena pant hard above her and she wrapped her arms tighter around her. She was amazed at how much she enjoyed loving Helena’s breasts.
“Myka,” Helena whispered. When Myka didn’t answer, she repeated her name. “I need to lie down.”
Myka pulled her mouth away from Helena’s breast and put a little space between them. She looked at Helena and smiled when she saw the flush on her face. She was breathing heavily and a pink hue was spreading from her cheeks down her neck to her chest. She was stunning. She looked Myka in the eyes as if to determine what to do, or say next. Myka smiled at her. She took her hands which were resting on her hips.
“Come, let’s move this to the bed,” she whispered and got up.
Myka nodded, suddenly feeling nervous again. Helena hesitated and looked at her. “Is this what you want? If not, we don’t have to cross that line tonight.”
Myka took a step closer and wrapped her arms around her. “I want to,” she whispered. “I’m a bit nervous, but I always am about sex.”
Helena caressed her cheek. “Perhaps this time will be different.”
Myka smiled and nodded. “It already is because of you.”
To be continued...
Previous Chapters:
Chapter 1
Chapter 1b
Chapter 2