The smell of cooking hit Rachel as she walked through the door of the apartment. She ran a hand through her riotously dyed hair, kicked off her shoes, and stretched out. It had been a long day and being home felt very good. In particular, there was one thing that she had been missing since she left that morning, and thanks to the scent wafting through the apartment, she knew exactly where to look. She walked into the kitchen and, sure enough, found what she was seeking.
Felicia stood in front of the stove, her back to the door. She was dressed comfortably in an old t-shirt and sweatpants that did little to obscure her curvaceous figure, her blonde hair held up in a ponytail.
Rachel padded up behind her on silent feet and wrapped her arms around Felicia's waist, planting a kiss on the back of her neck. "Hey you," she said.
Felicia smiled. "Hey you."
"Whatcha cooking?"
"Oh, just a little something I saw on T.V. the other day," Felicia said, dropping a handful of ingredients into the pan.
"It smells delicious."
"I thought so."
"Will it keep for a bit?"
"Well, it does need to simmer for a while. Why do you ask?"
Rachel ran her tongue up the side of Felicia's neck and whispered into her ear "I wanna do things to you."
Felicia shuddered with excitement as Rachel nibbled on her earlobe and sighed "Okay."
Rachel picked her up and carried her over her shoulder out of the room and down the hall to their bedroom, Felicia laughing the whole way. There, she laid Felicia out on the bed and began kissing her passionately. Her hands roamed all over Felicia's body, caressing her through her clothes. Felicia moaned and her back arched up, pressing her body closer to Rachel's.
Rachel slipped her hands under Felicia's shirt and slipped it up and over her head, baring her large breasts. Felicia had the shirt around her wrists when Rachel pressed them firmly down to the bed, pinning them. She sighed in pleasure as Rachel kissed and licked her throat, moving slowly downward.
Reaching Felicia's breasts, Rachel cupped them in her hands and kissed all over them as she squeezed them together. Rachel's sucking and gentle biting of her delicate pink nipples made Felicia whimper, wordlessly begging for more.
Continuing downward, Rachel began kissing all over her belly. Felicia giggled whenever she touched one of her most ticklish spots. Rachel came to her navel and gave it a long, slow lick. Felicia gasped as she felt the sensation deep in her core, stoking the growing fire within. Going faster, Rachel licked and prodded her belly button with her tongue, and Felicia moaned and writhed under the attention.
With pleasure welling up inside her, Felicia felt herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, but nowhere near close enough. "Rachel..." she sighed. "Rachel, please..."
Rachel smiled up at her. "You're so cute when you're about to come." Felicia blushed at the comment. Rachel leaned up to give her a little peck on the nose before taking off her own shirt, revealing her simple white bra, which contrasted nicely with her well-tanned skin. Sliding back down, she blew a cool breath down Felicia's body all the way to the waist of her sweatpants and watched the goose bumps rise. She reached under Felicia's ass to grab the back of the sweats and pull them down and off. Felicia spread her legs to allow her access to her pussy.
Shimmying out of her jeans and underwear, Rachel got down between her legs and tenderly kissed her pussy lips, slowly swirling her tongue over them, the tip just barely probing her hole. Felicia moaned under the new wave of pleasure and unconsciously pushed her hips up, trying to get more of the thrilling sensations flowing through her. Rachel pulled back in response, keeping her touch light.
