Pizza, Pizza

By Mavis Applewater

June 2003

Disclaimers: The characters are the sole possession of the author and may not be reproduced, posted or sold without the express permission of the author. If for any reason real or imagined you are uncomfortable with graphic descriptions of consenting adult females in a loving, sexual relationship then do not read this story or anything else I have ever written. If for any reason it is illegal for you to view this material then go away and don't come back until it is no longer a crime for you to read my work. Does anyone really order pizza with anchovies?

A special thank you goes out to my beta reader Mary.

As always this is for Heather.

Glory growled as she looked at her watch once again. She had the day from hell and now all she wanted to do was to curl up on her sofa, watch some trashy television, and eat her dinner. She had wanted to take a long, hot bath as well, but the water heater had other ideas. She settled for washing up and throwing on an old t-shirt and her favorite pair of boxer shorts. It was Friday night and the tall blonde simply needed the pizza she had ordered in order to complete her evening.

The delivery wasn't extremely late by any means. Yet Glory was apprehensive since she had bad luck when it came to having things delivered to her modest little townhouse. Pizza was the worst. If it weren't for the fact that she was exhausted she simply would have picked up her order. Yet, one of the reasons you order a pizza is because you are too lazy to cook much less haul your tired butt out to pick up your dinner.

She had a feeling she was about to be black listed by every single delivery place in town. She wasn't a bad or demanding person, she just wanted what she ordered delivered in a timely fashion. Such a simple idea, so why was it that the delivery of a simple large pizza with mushrooms, onions, green peppers, olives and extra cheese could go wrong.

Glory had a long list of things that could go wrong, and each of them had happened to her on more than one occasion with the exception of the teenaged delivery boy taking out her fence with his beat up hatch back. Thankfully that disaster only happened just once. The list of mishaps began with the pizza taking hours to arrive. Okay it was Friday night and taking a little time to deliver was expected, but a few hours were unreasonable. The pizza was cold, which to Glory was not acceptable. If she had wanted something cold and gooey she just would have cooked for herself. The last was the most common error; what the delivery person brought was almost never what she had ordered.

Most of the time the pimple faced delivery person would arrive with a small mushroom pizza, no matter how many times Glory repeated her order to the person on the telephone. She was beginning to think they simply stopped listening to her once she gave the first part of her order.

What really got to the tall blonde was the way the drivers would react. They would grouse and complain about having to come back and always tried to get her to keep whatever they brought to her door. At first Glory had been polite with the youngsters who grew snottier with each delivery. Now she was just a bitch, because all she wanted was her beloved junk food and a nice glass of wine.

She wasn't in the mood for some teenager with an attitude who tried to convince her that she ordered the meat lovers special even though she was a vegetarian. She blew out a sigh of relief when the doorbell rang.

She grabbed her wallet and peered through the peephole to confirm that it was in fact a pizza and not some knife-wielding maniac. With the luck she had been having lately a maniac might be a nice diversion. As she opened the door she knew that her life had been getting her down, between the pressures at work and her lover walking out, her mood could probably be better when it came to dealing with her pizza problems.

Glory was taken aback when she opened the door and found an adult standing on the front stoop. Glory knew that delivering pizzas wasn't limited to the youngsters, but of late the majority had been high school students. What was even more surprising was the brunette was absolutely adorable dressed in her black jeans, red polo shirt embroidered with the pizza shops logo, and her long, dark hair pulled back through the matching baseball cap.

"You ordered a pizza?" The brunette offered with a brilliant smile that Glory couldn't help returning.

"Yes, I did," Glory responded with a cocky grin.

"A large five combo and free cinnamon sticks," the brunette brightly said as she handed Glory the warm cardboard box. "Twelve fifty."

"You can keep the cinnamon sticks," Glory cringed as she juggled the pizza and her wallet.

"Good call," the woman chuckled. "Whatever happened to garlic bread or wings?"

"There is just something really wrong about cinnamon and pizza," Glory agreed as she handed the woman a twenty-dollar bill.

While the brunette counted out her change Glory peeked at her pizza. Her shoulders slumped when she spied a pepperoni and anchovy nightmare inside of the box. "Sorry this is wrong." She handed the driver the pizza and prepared herself for the inevitable argument over the order.

Much to her delight and surprise the woman handed back her money and placed the pizza down while she studied the order form. "Let's see if I can figure out what you were supposed to get?" The woman offered with a shy smile as she tried to decipher the order slip. "It would probably be quicker if you just tell me," the brunette said as she screwed up her face. "The Rosetta stone was easier to translate."

"Thank you," Glory sighed with relief. "I ordered a large mushroom, onion, black olive, green pepper and extra cheese."

"No problem Ms. Diamond," the brunette addressed her politely as she unclipped her cell phone from her belt and hit speed dial. "Faye, it is Lacy, put Frank on . . . No you can't help me . . . Because you screwed up again . . . Frank I've got a bad order here . . . Well it was supposed to be a large mushroom, onion, black olive, green pepper and extra cheese," the brunette explained as she bent over and peered into the pizza box. Glory couldn't help sneaking a glance at the brunette's firm backside as she inspected the order. "Eww this is disgusting, I'm looking at a pepperoni and anchovy," the girl continued as she closed the box and stood up. "Now who would order that?" Lacy scowled towards Glory who was trying to look innocent. "And Frank make nice and it is a comp . . . Because the customer didn't order this," the brunette added before ending the call.

"My apologies Ms. Diamond," the brunette offered.

"Glory," the blonde offered for some unknown reason.

"Well Glory I've straightened out your order," Lacy explained. "But I need to finish delivering the rest of my route and get back to the shop. I'm afraid it is going to take a while before I can get back here. I'm sorry for the inconvenience and there is, of course, no charge. If you want to call someone else I understand, but I hope that you won't," Lacy added playfully.

"Not a problem," Glory agreed happy to just be treated in a professional manner.

"I'll be back just as soon as I can," Lacy offered as she gathered up the unwanted pizza and made her way down the stone walkway.

Glory felt a little silly as she watched the sway of the woman's hips as she walked away and climbed into her big black truck. "Oh my," the blonde said as she inhaled sharply.

"What is wrong with me?" She added as she watched Lacy's truck pull away from the curb. "Lusting after the pizza delivery girl, that's it, I've finally snapped."

One and a half hours later Glory had given up on her dinner and opened up a bottle of wine. She poured a glass and began to channel surf. Just as she clicked off the television and threw down the remote in defeat her doorbell rang. With her wine glass in hand she peered through the peephole and spied Lacy standing on the stoop holding a pizza box.

"Starting without me?" Lacy quipped as she nodded towards the glass of wine.

"I'd ask you to join me but you're on duty," Glory teased the brunette whose dark brown eyes were twinkling up at her.

"Actually I'm not," Lacy offered with a sly smirk. "Or I won't be once I give you this," the brunette added as she offered the stunned blonde her pizza.

Glory peered inside to find a piping hot pizza that was just what she ordered. As she peered over the cover of the box she wondered if there was something else on her order. "I'm sorry it took so long," Lacy apologized. "They were going to send someone else, but I offered to drop it off on my way home."

Glory felt a sudden rush as she closed the lid, the aroma of freshly baked pizza assaulting her senses. The blonde knew that the heat she was feeling wasn't emanating from the pizza she was still holding. 'Is she flirting or just being nice?' Glory wondered as she continued to stand there. Her heart fluttered as Lacy returned her gaze. "Thank you," the blonde finally managed to stammer out. "Since you are off duty would you like to join me for a glass of wine?" Glory blurted out before she lost her nerve.

"Thank you," Lacy responded warmly as she flashed the tall blonde another bright smile that made Glory feel slightly weak in the knees. Glory stepped aside as the brunette, who stood a few inches shorter than her, stepped inside her small townhouse. "You are old enough to drink aren't you?" Glory inquired as she closed the door behind the brunette.

"I'm old enough to be flattered by the question," Lacy responded with a throaty laugh. "I'm twenty-seven."

Glory felt suddenly shy as she placed the pizza down on the coffee table. "I'll just get us some plates and more," she offered nervously as she watched Lacy removing her cap and allowing her long hair to cascade down to her shoulders. Glory suppressed the moan that was threatening to escape from her lips as she watched Lacy run her fingers through her long dark hair.

"I'm Lacy by the way," the brunette offered playfully as she tucked her hat into her back pocket.

"Glory," the blonde repeated as she shyly offered the attractive woman her hand. She felt a surge of warmth spreading through her body as Lacy firmly shook her hand. "I, Uhm," the blonde stammered uncertain what she should say or do next, She knew what she wanted to do, but was unsure that Lacy was interested. She glanced down at their hands that were still joined and swallowed hard as she tried to think of something clever to say. "A tip!" She blurted out blushing as she tore her hand from the chuckling Lacy's grasp. "Well that was smooth," she berated herself.

"Not to worry. So far this is the nicest gratuity I've received all evening." Lacy responded in a husky tone.

"You have the greatest smile," Glory said absently as she continued to stare at the attractive woman.

"See and it gets better with each passing moment," Lacy encouraged.

"Are you always this much of a flirt?" Glory inquired with a hint of suspicion as she placed her glass down onto the table and took a step closer to her unexpected guest.

"Only with incredibly beautiful women," Lacy offered in a sincere voice as she stepped closer to her hostess.

"I'll take that as a yes," Glory played along as she closed the gap between them. "So, are you flirting for money or is there something else you are interested in?" Glory said as her hands came to rest on the brunette's broad shoulders.

"Trust me at this moment money is the last thing on my mind," Lacy reassured her as the brunette's hands found their way to Glory's hips.

"What if I'm straight?" Glory teased as she felt her stomach clench with desire.

"Oh so that rainbow flag hanging on the porch is just a big ruse?" Lacy teased in response as she caressed the blonde's hips.

"So if isn't money then how would you like me to thank you for your excellent service?" Glory asked as she dipped her head down slightly.

"Kiss me," Lacy offered in a breathy whisper as her hands drifted up along the supple curve of the blonde's body.

Glory shivered as she felt Lacy's hands caressing her body and her breath teasing her skin. Her hazel eyes drifted down to Lacy's soft lips. She licked her own lips as her body melded into the smaller woman's. Glory shivered nervously before she tasted the brunette's warm inviting lips.

Her nervousness slipped away as became lost in the feel of Lacy's lips moving against her own. Glory's hands moved, as she tasted the brunette's lips. She cupped the back of Lacy's head as she drew her in closer. Her tongue peeked out and teased Lacy's bottom lip. She moaned as she felt the brunette's lips parting. The blonde accepted the brunette's invitation as her tongue slipped inside Lacy's mouth.

Glory felt alive for the first time in a very long time as Lacy's hands drifted higher until the brunette's fingers were gliding gently along the swell of the blonde's breasts. Lacy's tongue greeted Glory's as the kiss deepened. The blonde's knees buckled as she trembled while the brunette cupped one of her breasts.

Glory's entire being was on fire as she reluctantly broke away from the fiery kiss. "God and I thought you had a great smile," Glory gasped as she felt Lacy's fingers teasing her nipple through the light material of her t-shirt. "So do you always receive kisses as tips?" She asked the smaller woman who was nibbling her neck.

Lacy released another throaty chuckle as she lifted her head and stared deeply into Glory's eyes. 'What a great laugh,' Glory mentally noted as Lacy ran the tips of her fingers along the blonde's jaw line. "No," Lacy responded never breaking her gaze as her fingers glided down Glory's neck. "For you I'm making an exception. I have to confess this is the nicest tip I've gotten in the past year."

Glory leaned into Lacy's touch her heart melting from the warm gaze the brunette was casting up at her. "To be honest this is this first kiss I've had in over a year," Lacy continued a sudden shyness clouding her tone.

"Really?" Glory asked with surprise as she slipped her hands down along the front of the brunette's body. "I find that hard to believe."

"I think her exact words were 'it's not you it's me', " Lacy explained as her hands continued to drift down along the tall blonde's body.

Glory groaned as she thought Lacy's ex-lover was a complete idiot. "Mine swore that we had simply grown apart and there wasn't another woman," Glory offered as she tugged the red polo out of Lacy's jeans.

"Ah let me guess," Lacy sighed as her hands gripped the hem of Glory's t-shirt. "She moved in with her new lover?"

"You must be psychic," Glory laughed as she lifted Lacy's shirt higher so she could finally feel her skin. She ran her hands along Lacy's firm stomach as she felt the brunette lifting her t-shirt. Glory gasped as she felt Lacy's fingers caressing her skin as they moved slowly up her body.

"Women, who needs them?" Lacy teased her as she filled her hands with Glory's breasts.

"Oh God," Glory moaned as she felt Lacy teasing her nipples with the palms of her hands. Her moaned deepened to a growl as she felt the brunette's thigh slipping between her legs and pressing against her aching mound.

Instinctively Glory's thighs tightened against the brunette's leg. Her hips rocked against Lacy's jean clad thigh as she yanked her polo shirt up. Lacy lifted her arms so Glory could pull the red shirt, which smelled like pizza off of her lover's body. Glory tossed Lacy's shirt across the room as the brunette clasped her hips and guided the blonde to rock gently against her firm body.

Glory rocked harder against her lover as the brunette's fingers captured her nipples and began to tease them. Glory hissed with pleasure as her nipples became erect from Lacy's teasing. She groaned with displeasure when Lacy's touch left her aching body. Her stomach quivered as she felt Lacy once again gripping the hem of her t-shirt. She raised her arms as Lacy removed the garment from her body.

Glory's body trembled as the she felt the night air caressing her exposed skin as her lover wrapped her fingers in her long, blonde hair and drew her in for another kiss. Glory could feel her nipples brushing against the satin material of Lacy's bra as their tongues battled for control.

Glory's hips never stilled as they stumbled backwards. She felt the sofa pressing against the back of her legs. She continued to rub her throbbing clit against Lacy's jeans as she felt her lover lowering her down onto the sofa. Glory's body arched as she felt Lacy's body covering her own.

Lacy's hips matched her urgent rhythm as Glory's hands ran along the brunette's back. She unclasped Lacy's bra as the brunette's kisses drifted from her lips down to her neck. Glory's body was thrusting uncontrollably as Lacy began nibbling on her sensitive earlobe. "Yes," the blonde hissed as Lacy's tongue dipped into her ear while her hands slipped between them and once again captured her breasts.

Glory felt out of control as Lacy rolled her nipples between her fingers. She clung to her lover as she felt her desire dampening her boxer shorts as their hips rocked wildly against one another. Lacy's body arched above her, pressing her nipple dangerously close to Glory's hungry lips.

Glory captured the dark bud in her mouth and suckled her lover greedily. She could hear Lacy's needy moans as she ran her teeth across the erect bud. Glory captured her lover's other breast in her hand as her tongue teased its twin.

She could hear the sofa creaking beneath them as they rode against one another. Glory's clit was throbbing demanding attention as she fondled her lover's nipples. Her thighs trembled as she felt her body convulsing. Her head fell back as the need for release consumed her. "Please." She pleaded as she felt her shorts being lowered down her hips as her lover licked and tasted her way down her body.

Glory was lost in a haze of desire as she felt Lacy lifting her hips and her boxer shorts slipping from her body. She was only dimly aware that she was completely naked as she felt Lacy's hands and mouth inching up her long legs. She could feel Lacy's warm breath tickling the inside of her thighs as the brunette's hands slipped beneath her. "God, yes!" Glory called out as Lacy cupped her ass and drew her closer.

Glory opened herself up to her lover's touch as Lacy's tongue traced the inside of her thighs. She quivered as her lover licked away her passion. She heard Lacy moan as she nestled her body completely between the blonde's legs. Glory cried out as she felt Lacy's tongue dipping into her wetness.

Glory looked down her body as she felt Lacy's tongue gliding along her slick folds. Brown eyes filled with lust twinkled back at her as Glory began to tease her own nipples. Lacy slowly teased the blonde. Glory's hips jerked forward as she felt the brunette's tongue flicker lightly against her swollen nub.

Glory cried out as she felt her lover capture her clit in her mouth. Her body lifted up off of the sofa as her hands flew out and she clutched the sofa cushions. Lacy's slow teasing was driving Glory insane. Her hips thrust harder against her lover's talented mouth. Lacy suckled her harder teasing her. Glory felt a jolt tear through her when Lacy's teeth grazed her clit.

"Yes!" She cried out once again as Lacy suckled her harder. Glory's eyes snapped shut as her hips lifted higher. She couldn't still her body as Lacy's tongue slipped down until it was pressing against the opening of her center. She could hear Lacy murmuring with delight as her tongue plunged deep inside of the blonde. Lacy filled her with her tongue as she teased her clit with her thumb.

Glory screamed with pleasure as the passion ripped through her body. She couldn't breathe as Lacy continued to take her with her mouth. Glory's lungs seized as she climaxed against the brunette's touch. She was struggling to breathe as her mind swirled with crimson images as she felt Lacy's touch slipping from her body.

Glory was still reeling from the intensity as she felt Lacy's half naked body covering her. Lacy captured her in a fiery kiss. Glory tasted her passion on her lover's lips as the brunette's fingers slipped inside of her. Lacy kissed her deeply as she plunged in and out of Glory's over flowing wetness while she once again teased her clit with her thumb.

Glory was panting as the kiss came to an end. Her throat was raw as she cried out. She was unaware of what she was saying as her lover guided her body to a blissful euphoria. She could still feel her lover nestled in the warmth of her passion as Lacy's body stilled. Glory rode the crest of the last waves of passion until her body finally eased.

She released a satisfied moan as she felt Lacy's touch slipping from her body. Her hazel eyes blinked open. She smiled to find Lacy smiling down at her. 'I could get used to that smile,' Glory thought as cupped her lover's face. "I. Uhm. never. . . ," She began shyly. "I mean I don't usually do this."

"You should," Lacy teased, as her smile grew brighter. "You've very good at it."

Glory laughed as she realized she liked the brunette's quirky sense of humor. "Seriously," Lacy began as she guided Glory up and wrapped her arms around her. "I don't usually just do this either. When I came back tonight I was hoping that maybe I could be brave enough to ask you out."

"Are you trying to convince me that you are shy?" Glory asked in disbelief.

"Terribly," Lacy responded in a serious tone.

Glory listened to the rapid beating of Lacy's heart as they snuggled on the sofa. "I'm afraid you're pizza is probably cold," Lacy whispered as she kissed Glory's brow.

"I'll heat it up for us," Glory offered before stealing a kiss.

"That's alright," Lacy chuckled. "I don't like pizza."

"Now I know you are teasing me," Glory persisted as she climbed off of the brunette's lap and offered her hand.

"I use to," Lacy explained as she took Glory's hand and stood. "But then I got this second job delivering pizza and now I'm not so fond of it."

"I guess we can forget about Italian when I take you out to dinner," Glory noted as she guided Lacy towards the staircase that led to her bedroom. "We can discuss it in the morning."

"And how will we spend the rest of the night?" Lacy teased as Glory turned to her in the darkness.

Glory released the brunette's hand. She ran her hands along Lacy's torso enjoying the feel of the brunette's skin trembling against her touch. She unsnapped the button on the brunette's pants and lowered the zipper. Lacy released a soft whimper as Glory lowered her jeans and underwear down to her hips. Their eyes locked as they stood there on the darkened staircase. Glory guided her lover's body against the wall. She slipped her hand between the brunette's trembling thighs. She moaned as she felt her lover's over flowing wetness greeting her touch. "I am going to make love to you all night long," Glory promised as she parted her lover and dipped her fingers inside of Lacy's passion. The brunette's head fell back as Glory stroked her throbbing clit.

Glory nudged her lover's legs even further apart with her knee. Lacy cried out as Glory entered her. The blonde could feel her own body responding as she filled her lover. Glory stepped down one step so that her mouth was now level with her lover's breasts.

Slowly she circled one of Lacy's nipples with her tongue as her fingers wiggled inside of the brunette's warmth. Lacy gripped the banister as Glory suckled her nipple while her fingers slipped in and out of her wetness. Lacy's hips matched Glory's rhythm as the blonde's pace grew steadily.

Glory tugged on Lacy's erect nipple as she took her lover harder. Lacy's body matched her frantic rhythm as she begged Glory for more. The blonde slipped another digit deep inside of her lover. She could feel the walls of Lacy's body tighten against her touch. She urged her lover closer to the edge until she fell into the abyss calling out the blonde's name as her body exploded.

They kissed and held one another as Lacy's body calmed. Glory's touch slipped from her lover. Her lover watched as she licked the brunette's passion from her glistening fingers. "Let's go to bed," Glory offered as they began to ascend the staircase.

As the blonde guided the brunette towards her bedroom she knew that in the light of day she might never see the charismatic delivery girl again. Then again there was something in Lacy's eyes that denied that would be the outcome.

The End

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