The Office: Start The Chase, I'll Let You Win; Pam/Karen; NC-17
Title: Start The Chase, I'll Let You Win
Author: katrina87
Pairing/Character: Pam/Karen
Word Count: 2,397
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Pam sends Karen an email telling her how she feels. Will Karen feel the same way?
Warnings: This is GRAPHIC! Very graphic. It's basically PWP. Femslash, people.
Disclaimer: The Office and it's characters do not belong to me.
sherlockelly made me write this. Blame her. lol This is my first real femslash fic, so I hope it's worthy of Pam and Karen's hotness. (Oh and yes I know, "Email Surveillence!". Well, I think Michael got bored of that real fast, so that really isn't a factor here.) Enjoy the girly goodness!
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Email from pam_b@dundermifflin.com
To: karenf@dundermifflin.com
Subject: I think I'm crazy
So, this is so not an email I should be writing. And I beg you to delete this after you read it. But I really just wanted to tell you that I think you're gorgeous. When you smile at me, I don't ever want to stop looking at your face. You make me feel feelings that I thought I could never feel. Wow, that sounds corny.
Look.. If you wanted to kiss me.. you could. And if you don't, then just forget this email and please pretend you never got it. But I still want to be your friend even if you don't feel the same way.
....
Pam hit send and felt the ground fall out from beneath her seat. Her eyes glanced up at Karen, who was busy on the phone at that moment. She looked over at Jim, and felt her stomach clench. If he saw the email...
She had to trust that Karen would keep it a secret. And if she didn't, well then Pam would just have to deal with it. She was sick of hiding anyway. She just didn't want to be the one to reveal herself.
It had taken a while, but over the course of the last couple months she had become good friends with Karen. They ate lunch together, with Jim awkwardly silent at the break room table as they giggled together. On weekends they went shopping, which Pam used to hate, but she liked to watch Karen try on outfits. Sometimes she caught a flash of her tan skin as she took off her top and closed the dressing room door.
Pam tried to pretend the whole thing was normal. The new thoughts and feelings she was having. Well, they weren't exactly new. Pam had always been attracted to girls to a degree. But she had never found a woman that made her feel so ... sexy. Karen managed to make Pam feel sexy when she complimented her on her sweater, or flashed her a smile from across the room.
She couldn't stop thinking about her. So even though she couldn't actually tell Karen how she felt in person, she compromised and sent her an email. Which was so juvenile, but she didn't even care anymore. If she didn't kiss Karen soon she would explode.
She looked up from typing her fake memo and saw Karen tilt her head as she looked at her computer screen. Her gaze went over to Pam, who quickly looked away, back at the memo. She felt her heart pound and prayed that Michael wouldn't walk behind Karen just then.
There was only fifteen more minutes left until quitting time. Pam had waited the longest amount of time to send the email, so that Karen would still have time to read it, but that they wouldn't have to work a long awkward day together.
Pam kept her eyes on her computer for the next fourteen minutes, barely acknowledging Jim when he said goodbye.
The next time she looked up, everyone had left. She sighed, turning off her computer and standing up. She grabbed her coat and walked out.
In the elevator, she felt tears blur her eyes. Karen hadn't emailed her back. Granted, this was something that probably took time to think about, but Pam was still worried that this was going to blow up in her face. As if she hadn't had a bad year already, she had to go and make it even more complicated.
As the elevator reached the first floor, she stepped out slowly and made her way outside. She looked down, digging in her purse for her keys. Once she found them and got to her car, she looked up, and stepped back, surprised to see Karen leaning against the driver's door.
“Oh, hey.” Pam said, he voice squeaking a bit. She looked around, and saw that they were the only ones left in the parking lot.
Karen nodded. “Hi.” She crossed her arms, turning her head down and walking over to Pam. She slowly looked up and Pam felt her heart pounding again.
“So, did you send me an email?” Karen asked, her face unreadable.
She was giving her an out. Whether she knew it or not. Pam had never sent Karen an email before. She could say it was a prank, that someone else had sent it.
“Yeah.” Pam heard herself say. She looked down and played with the strap of her purse, silently praying that Karen didn't freak out.
She saw Karen's shoes move towards hers, and before she knew it, she was pressed up against her car, Karen's body warm next to hers. Pam lifted her head and met Karen's eyes.
Karen looked down at Pam's mouth, licking her lips. She met Pam's eyes, and smiled. Then she leaned forward and captured Pam's lips in hers.
The contrast from the cold air to Karen's warm mouth was more than inviting. Pam felt her breath knocked out of her lungs as Karen kissed her passionately, her hands sliding under Pam's coat, tugging at her shirt and brushing bare skin.
Karen's lips felt just like Pam imagined they would. Soft, but tender. She moved them softly yet firmly and Pam thought it was the best kiss she'd ever had.
Pam realized she was just standing there, her arms at her sides. She lifted her cold hands and bought them up to Karen's neck, sliding across her skin and making Karen gasp into Pam's mouth. Pam took the opportunity to slide her tongue into Karen's mouth, as she grasped her head in her hands and ran her fingers through her hair.
Karen's tongue met hers, hot and expertly stroking back. She slide a hand under Pam's shirt, caressing up her back and finding the clasp of her bra. She quickly broke it apart with a twist, and slowly pulled her hand around to grasp Pam's breast.
Pam pulled back, feeling dizzy as Karen rubbed the soft mound of flesh. She opened her eyes, finding Karen's clouded with lust. They breathed into each other's mouths, their foreheads pressed together, the hot air billowing up between them like smoke.
“Into your car.” Karen mumbled against Pam's lips as she stole another quick kiss.
Pam nodded, and as Karen stepped back, she pulled her keys out of her purse. She tried opening the car door, but her hands were sweaty and shaking, so it took her three tries before the lock clicked.
“No, into the backseat, silly.” Karen smiled and tickled Pam's side.
Karen reached around to the back and unlocked the backseat door. She got in, pulling Pam inside and on top of her.
Pam giggled, reaching behind and closing the door. She shrugged her jacket off, as Karen pulled her down for a kiss.
Pam gave in to every feeling she had been holding back, and devoured Karen's lips. She licked at them, nibbled on them, sucked them into her mouth gently. Karen moaned, lifting her leg and sliding it between Pam's. Pam gasped as she felt Karen's thigh pushed up and grind against her core. She closed her eyes tight, continuing her sweet torture on Karen's lips as she slowly ground against her thigh.
She slide her own leg between Karen's, and felt her hot center against her skin. She ground down onto her, and they both gasped together, relishing the pressure between them.
Pam lifted up, unbuttoning Karen's blouse. She pushed the fabric apart, running her hands across the peaks of Karen's breasts. She looked down, seeing Karen gazing up between slitted eyelids with lust. Her eyes fluttered closed as Pam leaned down and started kissing a hot trail down her neck to the edge of her bra.
Pam unclasped Karen's bra, pulling it off and revealing small tan orbs and darkened hard nipples. Karen gasped at the sudden cold and then sighed when Pam leaned down to kiss and suck at her breasts.
As Pam continued her minstrations, Karen ran her hands up her back and pulled at Pam's shirt. Pam reluctantly sat up to let Karen take off the blouse. Pam remember that Karen had already undone her bra and laughed when she just pulled it off of her. Karen giggled, twirling it around her finger and tossing it to the front seat. Her eyes got serious when she took in Pam half naked on top of her.
“God, you're beautiful.” She said, changing their pace and slowly running her hands up the sides of Pam's torso. Pam closed her eyes and stretched, feeling sexy. The way Karen always made her feel.
She leaned down and their chests touched, enciting a moan from both of them. Pam slowly kissed Karen, and between kisses said “You are the sexiest woman I've ever seen.”
Karen beamed a smile at her and wiggled her eyebrows. She quickly rolled over, managing to pull Pam underneath her. Pam laughed.
“Wow, you've done this before. In a car, I mean.” She blew hair out of her face.
Karen grinned, reaching up to brush the stray pieces away. “I've had some experiences, yes.”
She leaned down and kissed under Pam's ear. She flicked her tongue across her earlobe, biting it quickly before making her way down Pam's neck. Her mouth moved across Pam's collarbone, dipping down between her breasts. She massaged one as she took the other's nipple in her mouth and sucked it gently.
Pam groaned, running a hand through Karen's hair, pushing her head closer. The heat between her legs increased, and she felt her hips involuntarily buck up. She felt Karen's hot breath travel down to her stomach, and she started breathing faster.
Karen reached to Pam's hip and unzipped her skirt. She pulled it down, and when she got to Pam's feet she pulled her shoes off along with it. Pam laughed as Karen threw the skirt into the front seat, and kicked her own shoes off.
Karen's hands slid up Pam's thighs, pushing them apart. Her eyes connected to Pam's, she brushed against her hot center, over the cover of her dampened panties. Pam moaned loudly, lifting up to feel more of Karen's touch.
Karen smiled evilly, hooking her fingers under the elastic band of Pam's underwear and pulling them down slowly. She rushed to take them off and leaned down, planting a kiss underneath Pam's belly button. Her tongue came out and snaked around, dipping into the small cervice before running down her stomach.
Pam felt her breath quicken and Karen's hands push her legs open. She felt the cool air between her legs before Karen's tongue ran quickly along her center.
“Oh my God!” Pam couldn't help but cry out. Her eyes closed tightly as Karen continued, her tongue slipping between soft flesh, finding the throbbing bud inside. Karen's lips clamped down around it, suckling lightly.
Pam held onto the door handle above her, her other hand raked into Karen's hair. Her back arched as Karen worked her tongue between the folds of skin, hot and wet and so mind numbingly incredible she felt her body melt and her insides throb.
Karen lightly tickled the inside of Pam's thigh before stroking at her center. She slowly slid a finger inside, and Pam bit her lip to keep from screaming.
Karen's tongue increased in speed and she slid the finger further, rubbing slowly to find the spot that would break Pam. When she did, she felt Pam tighten around her and tasted what spilled out, as Pam moaned loudly.
Pam's head was blank. All she felt was the white hot heat inside burst into a million stars as her body tensed and finally relaxed. She thought she blacked out for a minute, before sighing and looking down at her lover.
Planting one last kiss against her core, Karen licked her lips and made her way back up Pam's body. Kissing random patches of skin along the way, she finally made it to Pam's lips, where Pam grabbed her and kissed her with renewed passion. Pam's legs wrapped around Karen's waist and they rubbed their bodies together as they kissed for what seemed like forever.
Pam slowly turned them until she was back on top. She didn't waste any time making her way down Karen's slender body, tasting the honey colored skin as she did so. In a rush, she removed her pants and underwear, leaving her naked and vunurable beneath her touch. She ran her hands up and down the insides of Karen's thighs, teasing her. Karen bit her bottom lip, her eyes closed tightly, hips bucking up to meet invisible touches.
Suddenly she felt Pam's fingers brushing against her middle, sliding against the hot slickness. She felt Pam's thumb rub deeply into her core, causing Karen to almost scream in pleasure.
“Pam, please...” She begged.
Pam grinned, leaning down. She moved her hand down Karen's thigh as she kissed the hot flesh. She kissed it slowly, trying to find what made Karen moan. She wanted to make sure she did this right.
She tried snaking her tongue out and running it along the heated slit, tasting Karen's lust. She felt Karen buck up into her face, and figure she had done something right. She wiggled her tongue into the folds, finding the throbbing center. She stroked it hard, and slid a finger inside of Karen's wet walls.
Karen thrashed around, wrapping her legs around Pam's back and holding her head tightly. She cried out loudly when Pam found the spot that made her come, her breath gone and her head swimming.
Pam slid back up to meet Karen's lips, their bodies drenched in each other's sweat. They kissed again, this time more lovingly. Karen reached up and pulled Pam's soft curls away from her face. She smiled, loving the calming twinkle in her eyes. Pam laid down on the seat next to her, her own smile wide on her face. They laid there, their arms wrapped around each other tightly.
“How long do you want to lay here?” Karen asked, giggling.
Pam laughed against her neck. “Well, it will get cold quick if we're not doing anything.”
Karen bit her lip. “Well then, we better get busy again.”
They laughed and Karen rolled over to kiss Pam and start the game again.
Author: katrina87
Pairing/Character: Pam/Karen
Word Count: 2,397
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Pam sends Karen an email telling her how she feels. Will Karen feel the same way?
Warnings: This is GRAPHIC! Very graphic. It's basically PWP. Femslash, people.
Disclaimer: The Office and it's characters do not belong to me.
sherlockelly made me write this. Blame her. lol This is my first real femslash fic, so I hope it's worthy of Pam and Karen's hotness. (Oh and yes I know, "Email Surveillence!". Well, I think Michael got bored of that real fast, so that really isn't a factor here.) Enjoy the girly goodness!
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Email from pam_b@dundermifflin.com
To: karenf@dundermifflin.com
Subject: I think I'm crazy
So, this is so not an email I should be writing. And I beg you to delete this after you read it. But I really just wanted to tell you that I think you're gorgeous. When you smile at me, I don't ever want to stop looking at your face. You make me feel feelings that I thought I could never feel. Wow, that sounds corny.
Look.. If you wanted to kiss me.. you could. And if you don't, then just forget this email and please pretend you never got it. But I still want to be your friend even if you don't feel the same way.
....
Pam hit send and felt the ground fall out from beneath her seat. Her eyes glanced up at Karen, who was busy on the phone at that moment. She looked over at Jim, and felt her stomach clench. If he saw the email...
She had to trust that Karen would keep it a secret. And if she didn't, well then Pam would just have to deal with it. She was sick of hiding anyway. She just didn't want to be the one to reveal herself.
It had taken a while, but over the course of the last couple months she had become good friends with Karen. They ate lunch together, with Jim awkwardly silent at the break room table as they giggled together. On weekends they went shopping, which Pam used to hate, but she liked to watch Karen try on outfits. Sometimes she caught a flash of her tan skin as she took off her top and closed the dressing room door.
Pam tried to pretend the whole thing was normal. The new thoughts and feelings she was having. Well, they weren't exactly new. Pam had always been attracted to girls to a degree. But she had never found a woman that made her feel so ... sexy. Karen managed to make Pam feel sexy when she complimented her on her sweater, or flashed her a smile from across the room.
She couldn't stop thinking about her. So even though she couldn't actually tell Karen how she felt in person, she compromised and sent her an email. Which was so juvenile, but she didn't even care anymore. If she didn't kiss Karen soon she would explode.
She looked up from typing her fake memo and saw Karen tilt her head as she looked at her computer screen. Her gaze went over to Pam, who quickly looked away, back at the memo. She felt her heart pound and prayed that Michael wouldn't walk behind Karen just then.
There was only fifteen more minutes left until quitting time. Pam had waited the longest amount of time to send the email, so that Karen would still have time to read it, but that they wouldn't have to work a long awkward day together.
Pam kept her eyes on her computer for the next fourteen minutes, barely acknowledging Jim when he said goodbye.
The next time she looked up, everyone had left. She sighed, turning off her computer and standing up. She grabbed her coat and walked out.
In the elevator, she felt tears blur her eyes. Karen hadn't emailed her back. Granted, this was something that probably took time to think about, but Pam was still worried that this was going to blow up in her face. As if she hadn't had a bad year already, she had to go and make it even more complicated.
As the elevator reached the first floor, she stepped out slowly and made her way outside. She looked down, digging in her purse for her keys. Once she found them and got to her car, she looked up, and stepped back, surprised to see Karen leaning against the driver's door.
“Oh, hey.” Pam said, he voice squeaking a bit. She looked around, and saw that they were the only ones left in the parking lot.
Karen nodded. “Hi.” She crossed her arms, turning her head down and walking over to Pam. She slowly looked up and Pam felt her heart pounding again.
“So, did you send me an email?” Karen asked, her face unreadable.
She was giving her an out. Whether she knew it or not. Pam had never sent Karen an email before. She could say it was a prank, that someone else had sent it.
“Yeah.” Pam heard herself say. She looked down and played with the strap of her purse, silently praying that Karen didn't freak out.
She saw Karen's shoes move towards hers, and before she knew it, she was pressed up against her car, Karen's body warm next to hers. Pam lifted her head and met Karen's eyes.
Karen looked down at Pam's mouth, licking her lips. She met Pam's eyes, and smiled. Then she leaned forward and captured Pam's lips in hers.
The contrast from the cold air to Karen's warm mouth was more than inviting. Pam felt her breath knocked out of her lungs as Karen kissed her passionately, her hands sliding under Pam's coat, tugging at her shirt and brushing bare skin.
Karen's lips felt just like Pam imagined they would. Soft, but tender. She moved them softly yet firmly and Pam thought it was the best kiss she'd ever had.
Pam realized she was just standing there, her arms at her sides. She lifted her cold hands and bought them up to Karen's neck, sliding across her skin and making Karen gasp into Pam's mouth. Pam took the opportunity to slide her tongue into Karen's mouth, as she grasped her head in her hands and ran her fingers through her hair.
Karen's tongue met hers, hot and expertly stroking back. She slide a hand under Pam's shirt, caressing up her back and finding the clasp of her bra. She quickly broke it apart with a twist, and slowly pulled her hand around to grasp Pam's breast.
Pam pulled back, feeling dizzy as Karen rubbed the soft mound of flesh. She opened her eyes, finding Karen's clouded with lust. They breathed into each other's mouths, their foreheads pressed together, the hot air billowing up between them like smoke.
“Into your car.” Karen mumbled against Pam's lips as she stole another quick kiss.
Pam nodded, and as Karen stepped back, she pulled her keys out of her purse. She tried opening the car door, but her hands were sweaty and shaking, so it took her three tries before the lock clicked.
“No, into the backseat, silly.” Karen smiled and tickled Pam's side.
Karen reached around to the back and unlocked the backseat door. She got in, pulling Pam inside and on top of her.
Pam giggled, reaching behind and closing the door. She shrugged her jacket off, as Karen pulled her down for a kiss.
Pam gave in to every feeling she had been holding back, and devoured Karen's lips. She licked at them, nibbled on them, sucked them into her mouth gently. Karen moaned, lifting her leg and sliding it between Pam's. Pam gasped as she felt Karen's thigh pushed up and grind against her core. She closed her eyes tight, continuing her sweet torture on Karen's lips as she slowly ground against her thigh.
She slide her own leg between Karen's, and felt her hot center against her skin. She ground down onto her, and they both gasped together, relishing the pressure between them.
Pam lifted up, unbuttoning Karen's blouse. She pushed the fabric apart, running her hands across the peaks of Karen's breasts. She looked down, seeing Karen gazing up between slitted eyelids with lust. Her eyes fluttered closed as Pam leaned down and started kissing a hot trail down her neck to the edge of her bra.
Pam unclasped Karen's bra, pulling it off and revealing small tan orbs and darkened hard nipples. Karen gasped at the sudden cold and then sighed when Pam leaned down to kiss and suck at her breasts.
As Pam continued her minstrations, Karen ran her hands up her back and pulled at Pam's shirt. Pam reluctantly sat up to let Karen take off the blouse. Pam remember that Karen had already undone her bra and laughed when she just pulled it off of her. Karen giggled, twirling it around her finger and tossing it to the front seat. Her eyes got serious when she took in Pam half naked on top of her.
“God, you're beautiful.” She said, changing their pace and slowly running her hands up the sides of Pam's torso. Pam closed her eyes and stretched, feeling sexy. The way Karen always made her feel.
She leaned down and their chests touched, enciting a moan from both of them. Pam slowly kissed Karen, and between kisses said “You are the sexiest woman I've ever seen.”
Karen beamed a smile at her and wiggled her eyebrows. She quickly rolled over, managing to pull Pam underneath her. Pam laughed.
“Wow, you've done this before. In a car, I mean.” She blew hair out of her face.
Karen grinned, reaching up to brush the stray pieces away. “I've had some experiences, yes.”
She leaned down and kissed under Pam's ear. She flicked her tongue across her earlobe, biting it quickly before making her way down Pam's neck. Her mouth moved across Pam's collarbone, dipping down between her breasts. She massaged one as she took the other's nipple in her mouth and sucked it gently.
Pam groaned, running a hand through Karen's hair, pushing her head closer. The heat between her legs increased, and she felt her hips involuntarily buck up. She felt Karen's hot breath travel down to her stomach, and she started breathing faster.
Karen reached to Pam's hip and unzipped her skirt. She pulled it down, and when she got to Pam's feet she pulled her shoes off along with it. Pam laughed as Karen threw the skirt into the front seat, and kicked her own shoes off.
Karen's hands slid up Pam's thighs, pushing them apart. Her eyes connected to Pam's, she brushed against her hot center, over the cover of her dampened panties. Pam moaned loudly, lifting up to feel more of Karen's touch.
Karen smiled evilly, hooking her fingers under the elastic band of Pam's underwear and pulling them down slowly. She rushed to take them off and leaned down, planting a kiss underneath Pam's belly button. Her tongue came out and snaked around, dipping into the small cervice before running down her stomach.
Pam felt her breath quicken and Karen's hands push her legs open. She felt the cool air between her legs before Karen's tongue ran quickly along her center.
“Oh my God!” Pam couldn't help but cry out. Her eyes closed tightly as Karen continued, her tongue slipping between soft flesh, finding the throbbing bud inside. Karen's lips clamped down around it, suckling lightly.
Pam held onto the door handle above her, her other hand raked into Karen's hair. Her back arched as Karen worked her tongue between the folds of skin, hot and wet and so mind numbingly incredible she felt her body melt and her insides throb.
Karen lightly tickled the inside of Pam's thigh before stroking at her center. She slowly slid a finger inside, and Pam bit her lip to keep from screaming.
Karen's tongue increased in speed and she slid the finger further, rubbing slowly to find the spot that would break Pam. When she did, she felt Pam tighten around her and tasted what spilled out, as Pam moaned loudly.
Pam's head was blank. All she felt was the white hot heat inside burst into a million stars as her body tensed and finally relaxed. She thought she blacked out for a minute, before sighing and looking down at her lover.
Planting one last kiss against her core, Karen licked her lips and made her way back up Pam's body. Kissing random patches of skin along the way, she finally made it to Pam's lips, where Pam grabbed her and kissed her with renewed passion. Pam's legs wrapped around Karen's waist and they rubbed their bodies together as they kissed for what seemed like forever.
Pam slowly turned them until she was back on top. She didn't waste any time making her way down Karen's slender body, tasting the honey colored skin as she did so. In a rush, she removed her pants and underwear, leaving her naked and vunurable beneath her touch. She ran her hands up and down the insides of Karen's thighs, teasing her. Karen bit her bottom lip, her eyes closed tightly, hips bucking up to meet invisible touches.
Suddenly she felt Pam's fingers brushing against her middle, sliding against the hot slickness. She felt Pam's thumb rub deeply into her core, causing Karen to almost scream in pleasure.
“Pam, please...” She begged.
Pam grinned, leaning down. She moved her hand down Karen's thigh as she kissed the hot flesh. She kissed it slowly, trying to find what made Karen moan. She wanted to make sure she did this right.
She tried snaking her tongue out and running it along the heated slit, tasting Karen's lust. She felt Karen buck up into her face, and figure she had done something right. She wiggled her tongue into the folds, finding the throbbing center. She stroked it hard, and slid a finger inside of Karen's wet walls.
Karen thrashed around, wrapping her legs around Pam's back and holding her head tightly. She cried out loudly when Pam found the spot that made her come, her breath gone and her head swimming.
Pam slid back up to meet Karen's lips, their bodies drenched in each other's sweat. They kissed again, this time more lovingly. Karen reached up and pulled Pam's soft curls away from her face. She smiled, loving the calming twinkle in her eyes. Pam laid down on the seat next to her, her own smile wide on her face. They laid there, their arms wrapped around each other tightly.
“How long do you want to lay here?” Karen asked, giggling.
Pam laughed against her neck. “Well, it will get cold quick if we're not doing anything.”
Karen bit her lip. “Well then, we better get busy again.”
They laughed and Karen rolled over to kiss Pam and start the game again.