It surprised her, and it didn't. Meegan's orgasm, coming as suddenly as it did. Rachyl smiled widely as she held herself motionless, still barely touching skin to skin. She wanted to wrap her arms around her lover, to hold her as she climaxed, but something told her not to, to let Meegan experience this untouched, un-'tainted'.
Meegan's heat against her own was -almost- enough to bring her crashing over her own peak, but not quite. Holding stock still as she looked up at her lover, her eyes wide and brows arched in an expectant look, she waited for Meegan's eyes to open.
Finally the contact at her center eased, though the fires still raged. Meegan's eyes opened as she gasped, her lips working as if she was trying to say something. Rachyl saw her swallow, and her lips wiggle again. The redhead wasn't sure if she should push her lips to Meegan's, to catch some of her breath, to help her hold it, but instead, she rose up a little and pressed her forehead against Meegan's. Nose to nose, eye to unfocused eye, she smiled and listened as her lover's body continued to pound and live beneath her own.
Do, or Do Not. There is no Try. (Private)
After opening the door for her lady and bestowing a gentle kiss upon her cheek, Rachyl climbed behind the wheel of her shiny new Mazda CX7. She was still unused to driving her own car - her own car! - but was gradually getting used to the idea. Once in a while a rush of "ACK! I'm driving!" would panic her and she'd freeze - usually in the mall garage - but less often now than when she'd first gotten into the swing of actually driving.
She turned out of the theatre parking lot and steered towards White Ash Lane. "I think I'm getting the hang of this. Thank you for her, Meegan, she's lovely."
Rachyl
17 years ago
Meegan
17 years ago
Meegan smiled softly at her lover, as mischief sparkled in her eyes. "Have you more for me, My lady?"
She tried really hard not to giggle, as her orgasm heightened emotions latched on to the absurdity of that statement. A deep breath and a pursing of lips kept the giggles inside. She wanted to know what else Rachyl had in mind for her. They had tethers in cuff in the toy box, but had not used them since Veronica had left. It excited her to think of them and she wondered if Rachyl would use them on her. Then again this slow exquisite torture was lovely as well.
She tried really hard not to giggle, as her orgasm heightened emotions latched on to the absurdity of that statement. A deep breath and a pursing of lips kept the giggles inside. She wanted to know what else Rachyl had in mind for her. They had tethers in cuff in the toy box, but had not used them since Veronica had left. It excited her to think of them and she wondered if Rachyl would use them on her. Then again this slow exquisite torture was lovely as well.
Rachyl
17 years ago
Rachyl heard Meegan's deep intake of breath after her quite impertinent request. "More? MORE?" her whisper thundered in a sensual parody of a movie she once saw. "She wants more!" Throwing her head back and cackling maniacally - or at least in a manner she hoped was maniacal - Rachyl righted herself and leaned forward over Meegan, a smirk curling at the edge of her sternly pursed lips. "Impertinent, aren't we, Miss Meegan?" She brought her right hand up slowly to cup Meegan's chin. Holding her lover's face gently between her fingers she stole a brief kiss, and sat back on her heels, still barely touching Meegan's skin. Tapping her chin thoughtfully, she said, "Well, it's the irons for you then."
Someone (Meegan) had left the shiny ebony box of toys on their nightstand. "Open the box, Miss Meegan, since you left it there last night, and take out the velvet cuffs. Then I want you to cuff yourself to the bed." As Meegan moved to turn towards the box, Rachyl stopped her with a gentle hand. "You're allowed to touch me three times, anywhere above my belly button, until you're done."
Someone (Meegan) had left the shiny ebony box of toys on their nightstand. "Open the box, Miss Meegan, since you left it there last night, and take out the velvet cuffs. Then I want you to cuff yourself to the bed." As Meegan moved to turn towards the box, Rachyl stopped her with a gentle hand. "You're allowed to touch me three times, anywhere above my belly button, until you're done."
Meegan
17 years ago
Meegan pushed herself up from the pillows, as a thrill of excitement washed up and down her spine. There were times she was certain Rachyl read her mind. She moved to the side of the bed and turning the box toward her, opened the latch and with quick fingers, found the cuffs at the bottom of the box.
She moved quickly back to the center of the bed, pausing to brush light fingers over mesh covered flesh. She smiled softly and cuffed her left hand to the head board of the bed. Meegan tossed half the pillow population to the floor with her free hand, before making herself comfortable on the bed.
Rachyl had moved a bit closer to her and she was able to trace her fingers along the inch of exposed skin below the hem of her cami. The tethers were just long enough so that if she held her hands above her head she could fasten the second cuff to her left wrist.
Her heart raced in her chest as she settled onto the bed. Tilting her head to one side she looked at Rachyl through her lashes, hoping her posture showed suitable submission to the whims of her lover.
She moved quickly back to the center of the bed, pausing to brush light fingers over mesh covered flesh. She smiled softly and cuffed her left hand to the head board of the bed. Meegan tossed half the pillow population to the floor with her free hand, before making herself comfortable on the bed.
Rachyl had moved a bit closer to her and she was able to trace her fingers along the inch of exposed skin below the hem of her cami. The tethers were just long enough so that if she held her hands above her head she could fasten the second cuff to her left wrist.
Her heart raced in her chest as she settled onto the bed. Tilting her head to one side she looked at Rachyl through her lashes, hoping her posture showed suitable submission to the whims of her lover.
Rachyl
17 years ago
Wondering if her lover could feel the heat radiating off her as Rachyl felt it inside herself, she watched from her kneeling perch. Meegan dug quickly, almost haphazardly, into their toybox and pulled out the velvet cuffs they'd bought many months ago.
When Meegan dragged her fingertips over her breasts, she sighed. As much as she enjoyed the looks Meegan gave her when she touched herself, still wrapped up in that mesh cami set, she realized she might need to have her lover take it off her and pleasure her. Though, she admitted to herself, she was finding an unexpectedly large amount of pleasure in being a bit commanding with Meegan.
Smirking wryly as Meegan divested the bed of pillows, then leaned forward to run her fingers across her belly and side, Rachyl had to stifle a gasp.
The look her lover gave her, through those lowered lashes, sent a jolt through her.
It was then that she realized she'd left Meegan's panties on her; the thought had so minutely entered her mind it hadn't even registered as she was giving the designer the orders to restrain herself. Oh well; easy enough to work around and fun could still be had. Instead, she decided to play around with that tiny omission.
"Well done, Miss Meegan. You are to be rewarded. Please choose a side... Left or right."
Meegan responded quietly, "Left," and Rachyl slid back to the woman's feet. Reaching beneath her, she took gentle hold of the woman's left leg. Raising it to chest level, she brought the big toe of Meegan's foot to her lips and sucked deeply on it again. Relishing the gasp from her 'captive' she continued her actions for a moment or two, then leaving off the toe with a pop, began slowly nibbling, licking, kissing down the taller woman's calf.
When she reached Meegan's knee, she paused a moment, her tongue dwelling in the softness behind her leg, tickling her knee-pit just until her leg twitched. When it did, she continued further down, down, feathering curls of her hair with alternating nibbles and licks against her lover's skin. She knew she wouldn't be able to keep her kneeling position, so she slid backwards more and fell forward slowly, her hands supporting her as she moved deeper between Meegan's thighs.
She stopped her face a bit more than her tongue's length from that aromatic center and looked up at her lover. Meegan's eyes were closed; she commaned, "Open your eyes and look at me, Miss Meegan!"
When she did look at her, Rachyl asked, "Up, or down?"
When Meegan dragged her fingertips over her breasts, she sighed. As much as she enjoyed the looks Meegan gave her when she touched herself, still wrapped up in that mesh cami set, she realized she might need to have her lover take it off her and pleasure her. Though, she admitted to herself, she was finding an unexpectedly large amount of pleasure in being a bit commanding with Meegan.
Smirking wryly as Meegan divested the bed of pillows, then leaned forward to run her fingers across her belly and side, Rachyl had to stifle a gasp.
The look her lover gave her, through those lowered lashes, sent a jolt through her.
It was then that she realized she'd left Meegan's panties on her; the thought had so minutely entered her mind it hadn't even registered as she was giving the designer the orders to restrain herself. Oh well; easy enough to work around and fun could still be had. Instead, she decided to play around with that tiny omission.
"Well done, Miss Meegan. You are to be rewarded. Please choose a side... Left or right."
Meegan responded quietly, "Left," and Rachyl slid back to the woman's feet. Reaching beneath her, she took gentle hold of the woman's left leg. Raising it to chest level, she brought the big toe of Meegan's foot to her lips and sucked deeply on it again. Relishing the gasp from her 'captive' she continued her actions for a moment or two, then leaving off the toe with a pop, began slowly nibbling, licking, kissing down the taller woman's calf.
When she reached Meegan's knee, she paused a moment, her tongue dwelling in the softness behind her leg, tickling her knee-pit just until her leg twitched. When it did, she continued further down, down, feathering curls of her hair with alternating nibbles and licks against her lover's skin. She knew she wouldn't be able to keep her kneeling position, so she slid backwards more and fell forward slowly, her hands supporting her as she moved deeper between Meegan's thighs.
She stopped her face a bit more than her tongue's length from that aromatic center and looked up at her lover. Meegan's eyes were closed; she commaned, "Open your eyes and look at me, Miss Meegan!"
When she did look at her, Rachyl asked, "Up, or down?"
Meegan
17 years ago
Meegan gazed down her body at her lover. Her mouth was dry and she too a moment to find enough saliva to speak. "Down, please."
Rachyl
17 years ago
Tilting her head forward as Meegan answered, Rachyl smiled behind the suddenly available veil of hair. She mirrored her actions down Meegan's right leg. When she reached her lover's right knee, she spontaneously picked up her left leg again, flicked her tongue in the back of her left knee, and after setting it down, did the same to the right. Arching a brow up at Meegan's sudden gasp, she continued her journey down to the woman's foot.
Placing playful kisses along the top of her ankle and along her arch, her destination was the big toe again. She decided to be a bit silly. "It seems I am at an impasse. You have not much more leg for me to kiss, Miss Meegan. Shall I start up the outside for you, then?" She wasn't sure she wanted an answer, but she figured she'd give Meegan the choice.
Raising her head a little, Meegan nibbled on her upper lip as she nodded. Rachyl's lips descended upon her largest digit at the same time, and her lover let her own head drop back to rest on the pillow. Nibbling gently on the tinier toes as she moved, Rachyl slid aside a bit and began her journey up the outside of Meegan's right leg.
When she reached Meegan's hip, she flicked her tongue against the tattoed tail of the dragon there. Giggling softly at her lover's gasps, she placed a soft, sucking kiss and blew softly on the damp spot. Half wishing she were strong enough to tear the side band of the string bikini, Rachyl instead settled for snapping it gently with her teeth. Pushing Meegan's leg back to the bed - a leg that had somehow bent and rose into the air as she'd played - she rose over the limb and moved across to the other side. Dragging her tongue just above the edge of those black silky panties, she snapped the other band on her left hip again with her teeth, then centered herself between Meegan's legs.
The spot of dampness was unmistakable on her lifepartner's crotch, and her sweet scent was almost overwhelming. Pushing aside the urge to slide the fabric covering her lover's heat out of her way, she instead leaned down and gently blew across where she estimated the blonde's clitoris lay hidden.
Placing playful kisses along the top of her ankle and along her arch, her destination was the big toe again. She decided to be a bit silly. "It seems I am at an impasse. You have not much more leg for me to kiss, Miss Meegan. Shall I start up the outside for you, then?" She wasn't sure she wanted an answer, but she figured she'd give Meegan the choice.
Raising her head a little, Meegan nibbled on her upper lip as she nodded. Rachyl's lips descended upon her largest digit at the same time, and her lover let her own head drop back to rest on the pillow. Nibbling gently on the tinier toes as she moved, Rachyl slid aside a bit and began her journey up the outside of Meegan's right leg.
When she reached Meegan's hip, she flicked her tongue against the tattoed tail of the dragon there. Giggling softly at her lover's gasps, she placed a soft, sucking kiss and blew softly on the damp spot. Half wishing she were strong enough to tear the side band of the string bikini, Rachyl instead settled for snapping it gently with her teeth. Pushing Meegan's leg back to the bed - a leg that had somehow bent and rose into the air as she'd played - she rose over the limb and moved across to the other side. Dragging her tongue just above the edge of those black silky panties, she snapped the other band on her left hip again with her teeth, then centered herself between Meegan's legs.
The spot of dampness was unmistakable on her lifepartner's crotch, and her sweet scent was almost overwhelming. Pushing aside the urge to slide the fabric covering her lover's heat out of her way, she instead leaned down and gently blew across where she estimated the blonde's clitoris lay hidden.
Rachyl
17 years ago
Cooing unmistakably, Meegan's hips thrust up at her face but Rachyl danced back enough. When her lover's hips settled back to the bed, she blew again then pursed her lips to gently brush the fabric-covered spot briefly when it was in range again. Another gasp from Meegan, but Rachyl wouldn't let herself maintain the contact. She backed away.
Taking a handful of her hair she tickled the inside of Meegan's thighs and made little brushing motions along the juncture between her thighs and groin. Smiling behind her tresses as her lover's abdomen twitched, she moved higher, both hands with little 'paintbrushes' of her own hair, dancing across her toned belly. Reaching Meegan's jutting, heaving breasts, Rachyl painted circles around her gloriously glistening globes.
Starting teasingly in her armpit as she straddled her lover's groin again, Rachyl resumed her minute thrusting-dance as she trailed the tips of her hair in ever-decreasing circles on Meegan's skin. When she reached the turgid nipples she stopped, and again leaned forward, this time blowing on Meegan's right nipple as she danced a few strands of hair over the left.
Taking a handful of her hair she tickled the inside of Meegan's thighs and made little brushing motions along the juncture between her thighs and groin. Smiling behind her tresses as her lover's abdomen twitched, she moved higher, both hands with little 'paintbrushes' of her own hair, dancing across her toned belly. Reaching Meegan's jutting, heaving breasts, Rachyl painted circles around her gloriously glistening globes.
Starting teasingly in her armpit as she straddled her lover's groin again, Rachyl resumed her minute thrusting-dance as she trailed the tips of her hair in ever-decreasing circles on Meegan's skin. When she reached the turgid nipples she stopped, and again leaned forward, this time blowing on Meegan's right nipple as she danced a few strands of hair over the left.
Meegan
17 years ago
Meegan was left with nothing but sensation. Her mind refused to work, her mouth refused to follow the commands her brain sent in. Her body writhed and strained beneath the gentle touches of her attentive lover. Meegan's skin was on fire and she could do nothing but feel it and take it all in. Orgasm did not threaten right at the moment, but she did not know how much longer that would last. She hoped Rachyl would toucher, really touch before that happened.
Rachyl
17 years ago
Continuous whimpers met Rachyl's ears as she teased Meegan's twin turgid tips. Her back arched, pressing her breasts closer, her hips thrust, meeting every one of the redhead's twists, her breath came short, so short.
Rising up on her knees, Rachyl leaned her face over Meegan's right cheek, their skin so close she could feel the flush in her face, she held herself steady just next to her lover's ear. Sliding her left hand down, hairless this time, she held it just above the designer's center. Pushing the bare minimum of Meegan's panties aside, she took her first two fingers and clamped them on either side of her rather prominent clitoris as she simultaneously sucked Meegan's earlobe into her mouth. Biting down on it softly, she whispered, "Come for me, Miss Meegan."
Rising up on her knees, Rachyl leaned her face over Meegan's right cheek, their skin so close she could feel the flush in her face, she held herself steady just next to her lover's ear. Sliding her left hand down, hairless this time, she held it just above the designer's center. Pushing the bare minimum of Meegan's panties aside, she took her first two fingers and clamped them on either side of her rather prominent clitoris as she simultaneously sucked Meegan's earlobe into her mouth. Biting down on it softly, she whispered, "Come for me, Miss Meegan."
Meegan
17 years ago
Meegan cried out, her voice taking on a life of its own. Her body twisted and writhed as her back arched up off of the bed, lifting Rachyl with her. Light flashed behind her closed lids and her cried turned to soft whimpers as the orgasm left her breathless and weak.
Panting she pressed soft kisses to the parts of Rachyl she could reach.
"God, Rachyl. Thank you."
Panting she pressed soft kisses to the parts of Rachyl she could reach.
"God, Rachyl. Thank you."
Rachyl
17 years ago
Finally allowing herself to lay against her lover's skin, Rachyl reached up and unfastened the velcro-closed velvet cuffs. Hugging her wife close, she gently stroked the places where she could feel a tiny indentation in her skin from the cuffs. "I wasn't sure if you needed to be really touched or not," she admitted, "but it felt right when I did it."
The fires burning inside were only slightly diminished as Rachyl lay there upon her love. She was surprised she hadn't climaxed herself, remembering a time not too long before when she'd walked into the bedroom and watched as Meegan pleasured herself with one of the varied dildos they owned. She had stood there, watching just around the corner to the tv area. Without even touching herself, strictly staring unblinkingly at her lover, she had climaxed. It wasn't as body-rocking as Meegan's had been then, or even anywhere near earth-shattering as the one she'd just given the designer, but it was an orgasm nonetheless.
She didn't care, though. Knowing she had given Meegan two such wonderful gifts... she smiled and cuddled close to her lover.
The fires burning inside were only slightly diminished as Rachyl lay there upon her love. She was surprised she hadn't climaxed herself, remembering a time not too long before when she'd walked into the bedroom and watched as Meegan pleasured herself with one of the varied dildos they owned. She had stood there, watching just around the corner to the tv area. Without even touching herself, strictly staring unblinkingly at her lover, she had climaxed. It wasn't as body-rocking as Meegan's had been then, or even anywhere near earth-shattering as the one she'd just given the designer, but it was an orgasm nonetheless.
She didn't care, though. Knowing she had given Meegan two such wonderful gifts... she smiled and cuddled close to her lover.
Meegan
17 years ago
Meegan held Rachyl close, tracing tiny circles along the bit of skin her hand rested on. She lay quietly basking in the glow of her orgasms. She moved carefully, gently pushing Rachyl back into the remaining pillows. With a small smile into her lovers eyes, she began to kiss her way down Rachyl's body. Her skin tasted like honey, and the mingling of Meegan's own vanilla and jasmine, Rachyl's light cherry candy scent and the perfume of her arousal on Rachyl's skin had her heady with desire.
She pushed the camisole up under Rachyl's breasts and pressed wet lips to searing skin. Her fingers curled gently in the waistband of her panties and she pulled them down lovely toned legs, and tossed them to the floor. She insinuated herself between Rachyl's legs and with little fanfare dipped her tongue between the swollen lips of her sex, to press gently against the bud hidden with in.
She pushed the camisole up under Rachyl's breasts and pressed wet lips to searing skin. Her fingers curled gently in the waistband of her panties and she pulled them down lovely toned legs, and tossed them to the floor. She insinuated herself between Rachyl's legs and with little fanfare dipped her tongue between the swollen lips of her sex, to press gently against the bud hidden with in.
Rachyl
17 years ago
She'd thought she'd convinced herself she didn't need an orgasm, but the thready beat of Meegan's heart transmitted through her breast into Rachyl's own was a constant, teasing reminder of the two explosive ones she'd just given her wife.
When did she start considering Meegan her wife, anyway? Wasn't that what a female life-partner was called? She resolved to try to think further on that, but her mind only processed as far as "Am I Meegan's wiiii...." before her stream of consciousness was diverted by the sudden contact of searing lips on her now uncovered belly.
Suddenly her panties were gone, and she felt a cool breeze against the lips of her... to be replaced by Meegan's seeking lips and probing tongue, pushing right against...
Rachyl's orgasm rocked her. Lights sparkled in her vision as her hands slammed down at her sides, clutching bedspread. A high pitched, quiet 'squee' leaked out as she first tried to keep her lips clamped shut between her teeth, but after a moment gave into the pounding of her love for Meegan and let it out with a hoarse, wordless shout.
When the waves of ecstasy slowed, she pulled Meegan up from between her legs to lay against her. Her belly still twitched with the force of her climax and she almost wished it would stop. But the aftershocks felt so, so good.
With a wink and a mock-commanding tone, she said, "You might need to do that again very soon, Miss Meegan." But when her lover tried to move to do just that, Rachyl pulled her back into her arms and kissed her deeply.
When did she start considering Meegan her wife, anyway? Wasn't that what a female life-partner was called? She resolved to try to think further on that, but her mind only processed as far as "Am I Meegan's wiiii...." before her stream of consciousness was diverted by the sudden contact of searing lips on her now uncovered belly.
Suddenly her panties were gone, and she felt a cool breeze against the lips of her... to be replaced by Meegan's seeking lips and probing tongue, pushing right against...
Rachyl's orgasm rocked her. Lights sparkled in her vision as her hands slammed down at her sides, clutching bedspread. A high pitched, quiet 'squee' leaked out as she first tried to keep her lips clamped shut between her teeth, but after a moment gave into the pounding of her love for Meegan and let it out with a hoarse, wordless shout.
When the waves of ecstasy slowed, she pulled Meegan up from between her legs to lay against her. Her belly still twitched with the force of her climax and she almost wished it would stop. But the aftershocks felt so, so good.
With a wink and a mock-commanding tone, she said, "You might need to do that again very soon, Miss Meegan." But when her lover tried to move to do just that, Rachyl pulled her back into her arms and kissed her deeply.
Meegan
17 years ago
Meegan pulled gently away from their kiss and looked down at her lover. They were going to have a baby, a real live little person was growing inside Rachyl as she lay here and made little circles along her flat toned belly. The next nine months were going to be amazing to watch that little life stretch that flat belly, and kick and move inside it.
She bent double and pressed gentle kisses just below Rachyl's belly button, and whispered
"We're waiting for you. Grow strong."
She straightened and pulled Rachyl close to her, holding her tightly.
"I love you."
She bent double and pressed gentle kisses just below Rachyl's belly button, and whispered
"We're waiting for you. Grow strong."
She straightened and pulled Rachyl close to her, holding her tightly.
"I love you."
Rachyl
17 years ago
Rachyl felt relatively sated for the moment, so when Meegan's kisses pressed intimately just below her navel, she sighed contentedly instead of gasping. She saw Meegan's lips moving; the hint of words didn't quite reach her ears.
Nuzzling her nose and cheek into the soft spot of Meegan's neck, she murmured, "And I you."
Tenderly stroking her hand up and down Meegan's back and arm, she nibbled occasionally on the skin so close to her lips. After some time, she leaned back and focused on Meegan's face. "Whatever it was you said to our child, I hope he or she heard you, even if they are, well, a bit tiny at the moment." With a soft sigh and a gentle smile, she continued, "The next few months are going to be pretty weird, perplexing, and probably quite amazing. I can't tell you how... how much I'm looking forward to our life together, with our children. Thank you so very, very much, Meegan."
Rachyl leaned forward and gently rubbed her nose against her lover's. After some time, sharing kisses, touches, and each other, they curled around each other and went to sleep.
Nuzzling her nose and cheek into the soft spot of Meegan's neck, she murmured, "And I you."
Tenderly stroking her hand up and down Meegan's back and arm, she nibbled occasionally on the skin so close to her lips. After some time, she leaned back and focused on Meegan's face. "Whatever it was you said to our child, I hope he or she heard you, even if they are, well, a bit tiny at the moment." With a soft sigh and a gentle smile, she continued, "The next few months are going to be pretty weird, perplexing, and probably quite amazing. I can't tell you how... how much I'm looking forward to our life together, with our children. Thank you so very, very much, Meegan."
Rachyl leaned forward and gently rubbed her nose against her lover's. After some time, sharing kisses, touches, and each other, they curled around each other and went to sleep.