Sitting there at the computer Cassie waits. She knows her time alone is dwindling. Smiling to herself she types out her story. Letting the words take her over. Letting her mind drift off and meet her imagination. She laughs softly and shifts restlessly in her chair. Her fingers flying as the story pours out of her. Her body picks up the urgency of her fingers and words. Moving constantly trying to find a way to ease the building need the thoughts create.
Cassie hears a light tread on the stairs leading up to her door. Her head pops up from her work and she smiles secretively. Her hands continue to fly as she tries to get those last thoughts down before she has to stop. She hears the key enter the lock and reaches up to let her hair fall free over her shoulders. Her long burgundy tinted hair hides her face. Cassie sits there eagerly waiting to hear the door open and shut quietly. She waits for the keys to be dropped on the table by the door and the sound of the closet door opening and closing. The tap of shoes comes down the hardwood floor towards her. Her body tenses in anticipation of her lover walking through the door. Her fingers slip from the keyboard and fidget with her silk robe. Smoothing the non-existent wrinkles from the sensuous material. Her hands fold and unfold in her lap nervously. The door to her office slowly opens and the sound of steps becomes muffled on her thick carpet. She swings her chair around to face her love. Her mouth parts in a soft grin as she unfolds herself from her chair slowly. She meets the softly sensuous gaze focused on her.
"How was your day love?" she asks, "Did your students enjoy the new book you took in for them?"
A soft throaty voice answers her back. "It was just one of those days. And yes they did enjoy the book for the most part." Cassie walks slowly over to her lover letting her hands gather her close in an embrace. Gently hugging and soothing her tired lover. She steps back and gazes into Lyra's face and then takes her hand. She leads Lyra out of the room and down the short hall to their bedroom. Her thumb gently caresses Lyra's palm as they walk. Entering the bedroom Cassie encourages Lyra to sit on the side of the bed as she kneels behind her. Her hands gently massage Lyra's shoulders and back through her clothes. Hearing sighs and feeling the tension ease somewhat from her lover. Her hands continue their slow and easy pace down her back until it becomes awkward for her to move.
Leaning over Lyra's shoulder, Cassie speaks softly in her ear. "Undress for me baby and then come and lie down. Please?"
A short, quick nod of the head and Lyra stands up. "Yes I will. Just give me a moment."
Lyra walks into the bathroom and closes the door partway as she undresses. She talks about her day as she undresses. Her throaty voice telling about students and the troubles they are having and her fellow teachers. She opens the door back up and steps out covered in a jewel-toned silk wrap similar to Cassie's. She walks back over to their bed. At the side of the bed she loosens the belt on the robe and lays face down on the bed. Lyra notices the oil sitting on the nightstand and the towel near her pillow.
She smiles over her shoulder at Cassie. "I see you have been busy dear." A soft chuckle escapes her.
Cassie offers her a gentle smile. "Of course love. I wanted to try something different for you," laughing softly, "and on you as well."
Cassie opens the bottle of oil and the aroma of Jasmine with a touch of vanilla spills into the air. She pours a bit into her hands and gently warms it in her palms. Lyra watches her movements and lets her hand idly stroke Cassie's knee and the top of her thigh. She can feel Cassie's skin shiver lightly under her hands touch. She eases up a bit and shrugs her robe off her shoulders, a quick yet seductive movement of her body. Lyra deliberately meets Cassie's eyes. She watches Cassie's reaction as her robe falls to the top of her lush bottom. Cassie's slowly rubs her hands together coating them with the oil. She nudges Lyra back down flat on her front.
"Honey? You do realize that my body doesn't get that flat on the bed, right?" Lyra says with a small giggle, feeling Cassie nudge her lower with her forearm.
"Well love I have realized there are some very lush reasons for you to not be able to lay flat for me." Cassie answers her back with gentle laughter in her voice.
"Well yes love, since you, yourself have that exact same problem. I would hope you do understand." Lyra bursts into a deep laugh with this.
Cassie's eyes mist at that sound. "Lyra, love, do you realize how rare that laugh of yours is baby? It's beautiful to hear you laugh."
Lyra turns her head slightly and catches Cassie's eyes shimmering with unshed tears of worry and love for her. She smiles up at Cassie, "Well love I have a reason to laugh when I have you in my life. You make me want to laugh."
Cassie smiles and quickly rebuts to Lyra. "Okay enough of this maudlin crap baby. I owe you a massage and my hands are eager to touch your skin." At this Lyra feels soft hands gilded with slick oil slide gently across her shoulders. Warm smooth hands soothing and pressing into tension filled muscles. Cassie's hands maneuver down Lyra's back in firm long strokes then back up to knead the stress spots. Cassie's hands dissipating one ache but creating another, different ache in their wake.
Cassie leans down over Lyra's shoulder and talks to her as she slowly massages her back. Telling Lyra all the mundane details of her day, letting Lyra know that she was missed in the process. Gentle words to match the gentle touches of skin against slick skin. As she talks Cassie scoots back easily in order to reach more of Lyra's body. She wipes her hands off with the towel at Lyra's hip and takes Lyra's robe in her hands and slides it completely off her body.
She feels a shiver run the length of Lyra's body and smiles to herself. Cassie leans down and places an easy kiss on Lyra's nape, letting the tiniest brush of her tongue tease the skin there. Another shiver courses through Lyra's body and her hands grab on to Cassie's knees on either side of her hips, squeezing gently. Cassie places a final kiss to Lyra's neck and scoots back and down off of over Lyra's body. Settling to the side, Cassie's re-oiled hands continue their exploration of Lyra's creamy, soft skin. Her hands trace patterns over the small of Lyra's back one way, and then turning her nails under she gently she scrapes her nails back up barely touching skin. She straightens up and lets her hands cover Lyra's back and press gently, then a bit harder.
Stroking all the way back up her back and then down fully until she reaches the top of Lyra's lush bottom. Her hands pause and then ever so gently stroke down over Lyra's bottom to the tops of her thighs. Her fingers almost meeting between Lyra's thighs pressing just inches below the part in her lover's thighs. Another stronger shiver courses through Lyra's body, her hips moving restlessly for a moment at that caress.
