Kate awoke. At least, her head did. Even before she had opened her eyes, she was completely aware of the soft body in her arms, the smooth silky back pressed against her breasts, the delicious butt pressed into her belly and the soft pliable breast cupped in her hand. And the smell. A heady combination of sex and Sara's perfume. The two aromas that Kate always associated with Sara; the ones that always had her inhaling deeply, wanting more.
Very slowly she opened her eyes, and was greeted by the sight of Sara's red mane, her smooth, creamy shoulders. Smiling softly, not wanting Sara to awaken yet, Kate moved her face slightly to bury her nose into the hair, inhaling gently; yet another scent to tantalise her senses, the strawberry shampoo she always used.
With a soft sigh Kate settled back into the warmth of the bed, moving herself closer to the body of the woman who had come to mean so much to her. Everything to her. As she moved, she became aware of the slight tenderness in her backside, the tingling in her pussy, the slight increase in her heart rate, and the memories of all that had passed in an incredible night of loving, of experiences, sensations and almost overwhelming pleasure. Despite all that, she realised she was still aroused; that she wanted, very much to simply turn the soft body in her arms, and make love to her, touch her, kiss her. She also became suddenly aware of a need to use the bathroom. Making a compromise to both needs, she gently moved closer, lifted herself on her elbow and gently kissed along Sara's shoulder, moving her hair to one side, so she could kiss Sara's long, enticing neck.
Sara moved her head slightly at the touch, murmuring softly. Kate smiled into Sara's hair, whispering. "Good morning, darling." and kissed her neck again. This time Sara sighed and slowly stretched her body, like a languorous cat, and turned on to her back, her eyes opening slowly. The smile that covered her face as she became aware of Kate looking down at her was enough to melt Kate's heart; so full of delight, so full of love. Sara groaned softly, reaching for Kate, pulling her into her arms, kissing her softly, gently. As their lips parted, both smiled, their eyes lingering on the other. Kate became aware of her now urgent need to use the bathroom, and reluctantly disentangled herself from Sara's arms, whispering softly as she left the bed, "I'm going to take a shower love, then we can go and have breakfast before going home."
In the shower Kate allowed her mind to drift back over the events of last night, their incredible lovemaking, the way Sara had lovingly introduced her to new experiences, new ways of loving. She had taken her to new heights of pleasure. As she remembered in her head, her body followed, began to tingle and pulse with the memories. Suddenly, she wanted to be close to Sara again, enfolded in her arms, skin against skin. She had only reserved the room for one night, and they had to check out very soon. Kate wanted to get them both home. Soon. She wanted to make love to Sara, very very much.
The yearning, the desire propelled her out of the shower, quickly drying herself, calling to Sara, "I'm done, love, the shower's all yours."
Getting no response, she went back to the bedroom, and saw that Sara had turned over and snuggled back under the covers. Kate was about to gently shake her awake, when her eye caught sight of their toy bag, and she remembered one item that had not been used last night. Walking quietly around the bed, she bent and retrieved the item, and with a huge grin on her face, approached the bed, on the side where Sara's face was towards her, and began to speak.
"Are you not up yet? Such a lazy girl. I wonder if I can think of a quick way to get you out of bed? .How about the word...she paused before speaking again....... 'feather' ? Would that do it." As Kate spoke the word, she gently tickled the feather on Sara's face, laughing delightedly at her scream, and the way she jumped up out of bed.
"There you go, that wasn't so difficult was it?" laughed Kate, as Sara backed away from her towards the bathroom.
"Kate! You behave!" Sara warned, her arms outstretched for protection.
"But I am darling, I'm behaving badly", Kate replied, rushing around the bed, towards Sara as she turned, shrieking with laughter to take refuge in the bathroom, slamming the door behind her. Leaning against the door, trying not to laugh, Kate quietly whispered, "I can wait darling, I'll be here when you come out."
Testing the door gently, Kate could feel Sara's weight pressing against it, trying to prevent Kate from pushing it open.
Sara's voice, bubbling with laughter, echoed from the other side of the door. "You know, you are wicked. You know that, right?" Kate could hear Sara laughing even as she began to lose her footing on the slippery bathroom floor, still wet from Kate's shower.
"Are you OK in there darling?" Kate asked. "Wouldn't you like some company?"
Kate gently leaned her weight against the door and felt it begin to move inwards, smiling happily at the sound of Sara's joyful laughter and frantic squealing. "Behave Kate, BEHAVE!".
