Mel presses her head and palms against the cool tile of the shower. The water pelts her side as she closes her eyes and whispers, "I miss you."
A hand, slow and warm, slides up her back to her shoulder, "I'm here." The hand doesn't startle her, but it does quicken her heartbeat. The hand curves over her shoulder and slides down her arm, "Right here." The lips that fall on her shoulder are soft and warm.
"Savi..." her breathing becomes heavier, "you can't be real." But she wants it to be real...very, very much. "Oh god, please, please let it be real." She turns without opening her eyes, and kisses the woman deep. The groan she hears is her own.
Those hands...the hands she misses ...are everywhere. The need in her is overwhelming and she presses the woman against the wall, making her moan, "Baby...please."
Mel's hand slides between the shorter woman's legs and finds hot wetness, "Fuck.." She circles the woman's clit with two fingers and whispers in her ear, "Like that?"
"Shit," Savi arches hard, "yes. Just like that." She begins to grind hard against the fingers. "Kiss me." She pulls Mel's head to her own for a hard, long kiss. When she gasps, Mel's mouth moves to her neck, "Jesus...please."
Mel breathes in Savi's ear, "You ready?" The woman's head nods and she whispers, "Cum for me, Savi."