GOOD THINGS COME TO THOSE WHO WAIT

(GOOD THINGS COME IN SMALL PACKAGES - PART TWO)

By Mavis Applewater

October 2002

Disclaimers: Yes, I know who they look like, and trust me, it isn’t them. The characters and story are the sole possession of the author and may not be reproduced, posted, or sold without the author’s permission. And doesn’t it just suck that I have to mention that? If for any reason, real or imagined, you do not wish to read a story that contains a graphic description of a loving sexual relationship between two consenting adult women, 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 leave and come back when it is no longer a crime for you to read my work. This story is a Member’s Choice story, chosen by the members of Yomavis as a story they wanted to read more about. To fully enjoy this story, I suggest that you read Part One - Good Things Come In Small Packages. No Sesame Street characters were harmed during the production of this story.

Thanks to my beta reader Joanne.

As always, this is for Heather.

PART ONE

Teagan chewed on the end of her pencil and furrowed her brow in concentration. "Problem?" Melinda, her assistant, inquired as the redhead stepped into her office.

"I need a Velma," Teagan mumbled as she kept looking at her employee files.

"Excuse me?" Melinda asked in confusion.

"The Dickerson Halloween Party," Teagan tried to explain. "It is a Scooby Doo theme. I have everyone I need except Velma. I’m going to have to fill in."

"You usually love filling in. Why the long face?" Melinda asked.

"I had plans with Gayle," Teagan said with a heavy sigh.

"Oh," Melinda responded in a snotty tone.

Teagan’s brow scrunched up in confusion. She still didn’t understand why her normally friendly assistant was so cold when it came to the tall brunette she’d been dating for the past few months. "How are the Santas coming along?" Teagan asked, changing the subject.

"We have five," Melinda informed her reluctantly. "Three didn’t make it past the background check."

"We need more," Teagan groaned as she propped her feet up on her desk. "We have more business this year than we can handle. We need to hire more people."

"Maybe if we let the background check go for the Santas?" Melinda suggested innocently.

"Not a chance," Teagan responded firmly. "These guys are going to be around children plus they’ll enter people’s homes. I just can’t risk having one of our guys turn out to be a thief or worse."

"Sorry," Melinda quickly apologized. "I’ll put some more notices up at the local colleges.

Teagan thanked the redhead before turning her focus back to her scheduling problems. She wasn’t looking forward to canceling her plans with Gayle. It seemed unavoidable. The tall brunette was still something of an enigma to her. She’d only been dating Gayle for a few weeks after meeting her at her niece’s birthday party. She and Gayle seemed to hit it off right away. After giving Gayle her number, the brunette hadn’t call her, then she suddenly showed up at her office a week later.

Teagan soon learned that Gayle was very shy. After a bad breakup she had retreated from the world for almost a year. After having dinner together that night Teagan had found herself in bed with the passionate woman. It was one of the most exciting sexual encounters Teagan had ever experienced. Unfortunately it happened far too soon in their blossoming relationship. Gayle panicked and tried to cool things off between them. It took a lot of persistence and patience on Teagan’s part to convince Gayle to go out with her again.

They seemed to hit it off and started dating. Teagan really enjoyed spending time with Gayle whenever their busy schedules allowed them to see one another. The only hard part was that Teagan had agreed to slow things down and keep her hands to herself. They went from sleeping together after their first date to limiting themselves to holding hands and goodnight kisses. Teagan was ready to explode but Gayle was worth it.

Gayle finally seemed ready to take their relationship to the next level when she’d invited Teagan over to her place for a romantic dinner on Saturday night. It was Thursday and Teagan was going have to cancel because her regular Velma had ended up sick with mono. "This sucks," Teagan grumbled as she began to dial Gayle’s office.

The petite blonde stuck a piece of gum in her mouth and chewed it anxiously, twirling her hair as she waited for Blanche, Gayle’s assistant, to pick up. "Gayle Jordan’s office," the older woman greeted her cheerfully.

"Hey, Blanche, it’s Teagan. Is the tyrant in?" the blonde teased the older woman she’d built a very friendly rapport with over the past few months.

"Oh no, you’re chewing gum," Blanche grumbled. "Tell me you’re not going to make my boss even crankier than she already is?"

"What’s gotten her knickers in a twist?" Teagan asked, already feeling guilty about having to cancel.

"The stock market. Haven’t you been watching television?" Blanche asked. "The Dow is slipping again."

"I must have missed that," Teagan answered in amusement, looking at the television in her office. "I’ve had the Cartoon Network running all day. They’ve been running a Scooby Doo marathon."

"Can I come to work for you?" Blanche pleaded. Teagan laughed in response.

"I don’t think I could put up with Gayle if I stole you away," Teagan teased. "Besides this isn’t all fun and games; I’m doing research. Kids don’t miss a thing."

"Yeah, right," Blanche scoffed. "You love it."

"Yes, I do," Teagan responded honestly. "Now let me talk to that cranky old woman you work for."

"Just a moment. Is this going to be bad?" Blanche added softly.

"I have to cancel our plans for Saturday," Teagan grumbled.

"No," Blanche gasped.

"What?" Teagan asked fearfully.

"Nothing," Blanche blurted out a little too quickly.

"Blanche?" Teagan pressed.

"It’s nothing. I’ll put you through," Blanche responded heavily.

"Oh no," Teagan groaned as she waited for Gayle to pick up.

PART TWO

Gayle watched the screen trying to assess the damage the stock market was going to cause her clients. "Not too bad," she noted as her telephone buzzed. "Yes Blanche?" she responded after pressing the button for her intercom.

"Miss Gallagher is on line two," Blanche offered shyly.

"Thank you," Gayle answered, not liking the tone in her assistant’s voice. "Hi, Teagan," she greeted the energetic blonde she’d been dating. She just managed to stop herself from using the term ‘sweetheart’ even if that’s what her mind was screaming for her to do.

"I love the sound of your voice," Teagan greeted her warmly.

"Do you now?" Gayle responded in a sultry tone as her mind pictured the younger woman.

"Oh yeah," Teagan flirted in response.

"So is that why you called?" Gayle said, continuing to flirt and lowering the timber of her voice in hopes of driving Teagan insane. Gayle smiled, thinking about her plans for Saturday night.

"I wish it was," Teagan answered her in a hesitant tone. "About Saturday . . ." Gayle’s heart sank as she listened to the blonde’s words. "Velma has mono."

"Who’s Velma?" Gayle asked in confusion.

"A character from Scooby Doo,"Teagan explained with a hint of exasperation.

"Right. You took me to the movie," Gayle said in sudden understanding. "And the girl you hired has mono and now you have to fill in."

"I’m sorry," Teagan apologized. "The party is going to go on until at least ten and Scooby and the gang have to be there for the whole thing."

"It’s okay," Gayle reassured her as she pouted.

Inside Gayle was dying. It was a big deal. She’d been making plans for a romantic dinner where she planned on seducing the blonde. She wanted more than to just date Teagan; she wanted to start building a relationship with the small blonde. One way she wanted to start was by rekindling the passion she felt for Teagan.

Teagan was an incredible lover and had touched Gayle in ways that the brunette had forgotten existed. She had made plans to romance the blonde with a home cooked meal that included the right wine, flowers, candles, music, and the right lingerie. Gayle had selected each item carefully based on Teagan’s tastes. The flowers were a mix of pink roses and lilies. The candles were vanilla and jasmine. The music was classical and dinner was grilled swordfish and fresh cut vegetables with chocolate mousse for desert. Gayle’s lingerie was black silk. Everything was perfect with one exception - her date had just canceled.

"Are you there?" Teagan’s worried voice alerted her that she’d been lost in her thoughts and hadn’t said anything.

"I’m sorry," Gayle apologized.

"No, I’m the one that’s sorry, Gayle," Teagan apologized once again. "I know my work makes it difficult for us to see one another."

"Don’t,"Gayle cautioned her. "I love what you do and my schedule isn’t much better. I seem to recall canceling brunch a few weeks ago because I needed to find out what was going on with the value of the yen."

"True," Teagan admitted softly.

Despite her words Gayle felt the walls going back up. It was hard for her to trust people after everything Anna had put her through. She had to keep reminding herself that Teagan wasn’t Anna and when she had to cancel or wasn’t available it was because of work and not another woman. The telephone beeped and she knew that it was Blanche reminding her of her three o’clock conference call. "I have to go, Teagan," Gayle offered regretfully. Teagan wasn’t the only one who enjoyed talking on the telephone.

At the end of her day Gayle was exhausted. As she gathered up her belongings, all she wanted to do was take a long hot bath and call Teagan so she could try and reschedule their date. Gayle understood why Teagan had canceled; still she was more than a little disappointed. She’d been looking forward to spending the weekend with the blonde. "Okay, we can have dinner on Sunday," she reasoned as she slammed her belongings into her briefcase, thinking that both she and Teagan would have to get up early on Monday. One day made a big difference.

"Goodnight, boss," Blanche called from the doorway as Gayle continued to mutter to herself.

"Night, Blanche," Gayle managed to mutter.

"What is it?" Blanche asked with a heavy sigh as she stepped into the small office.

"Nothing," Gayle lied as she snapped her briefcase shut.

"Teagan?" Blanche pushed.

"It isn’t important," Gayle lied once again as she tried to convince herself that it wasn’t a big deal.

"She canceled Saturday," Blanche pressed a little harder as she approached Gayle’s desk.

"How did you know?" Gayle blinked in surprise. "Never mind. It doesn’t matter." Gayle brushed the whole thing off with a shrug.

"Really?" Blanche choked. "Is that why you had me calling every florist in Boston to find just the right shade of lilies?"

"It was just dinner," Gayle argued.

"Keep telling yourself that," Blanche snorted. "She has to work. You of all people should understand that."

"I do," Gayle pouted. "I’m just disappointed."

"Maybe you can have your special dinner after her job?" Gayle suggested.

"It’s a late job," Gayle explained, suddenly bothered by the fact that Teagan was working so late. ‘With kids’ parties she’s usually done by eight,’ her quick mind processed as she felt a stab of insecurity hit her.

"What about tomorrow night?" Blanche suggested.

"Friday?" Gayle echoed with a bright smile. "Why not?"

"I knew you’d think of something," Blanche said with pride.

"Thanks, Blanche. I don’t know what I would do without you," Gayle praised her assistant.

Gayle was about to reach for the telephone when she decided to ask Teagan in person and perhaps score some snuggling time. Gayle escorted Blanche out of the building and hailed a taxi. If Teagan weren’t at her shop, she would be upstairs in her apartment. The bonus of not calling also spared Gayle from dealing with the snotty Miss Melinda. Gayle knew that the perky redhead didn’t like her and she knew why. Melinda wasn’t very good at hiding her feelings for Teagan. Everyone around her picked up on it. Well, almost everyone was aware of Melinda’s interest in Teagan, with the exception of Teagan herself. The blonde seemed completely clueless when it came to Melinda.

PART THREE

Teagan’s day improved slightly but she couldn’t shake the feeling that she’d let Gayle down. She was just about ready to call it a night as she began to rub her weary eyes. "Hey, boss," Melinda called out as she bounced into the office and perched herself on the edge of Teagan’s desk. "I have some good news. We have a few more applicants and some of them look like they’ll make good Santas. I’ve already started the background checks."

"Thanks; that is good news," Teagan agreed as she lifted her head.

"You look tired," Melinda noted thoughtfully.

"Long day," Teagan agreed as Melinda slid off her desk and slipped behind her. Teagan released a deep sigh as Melinda began to rub her shoulders. "Oh, that feels good," Teagan thanked her as Melinda brushed her blonde hair aside and continued the massage. Teagan could feel Melinda’s hands drifting, and just as she pulled away, confused by her assistants actions, she looked up to find a pair of icy blue eyes staring at her from the doorway. Teagan smiled at the sight of Gayle standing in her office. Her smile quickly vanished as she caught the angry look in the brunette’s eyes.

Teagan started to stand to greet Gayle while Melinda tried to keep her in her chair. "Sorry to interrupt," Gayle snapped before spinning on her heel and storming out of the office. Teagan was stunned at the anger in Gayle’s voice. Brushing Melinda’s hands aside, she bolted out of her chair and ran after the brunette. She found Gayle on the street corner, frantically trying to hail a cab in the rush hour traffic. "Gayle," the frantic blonde called out still confused as to what was bothering Gayle.

She could tell by the way Gayle was standing that the tall brunette was fuming. "Do you want to tell me what’s going on?" Teagan demanded. She shivered; the air was chilly from the changing weather and Gayle’s demeanor.

"Nothing is going on," Gayle snapped as she spun around.

Teagan took a step back from the fiery look in Gayle’s eyes. "Talk to me," she pleaded in a desperate effort to figure out what was going on. "Tell me what has you so upset."

"I’m upset because I came down here to see you and I find you with that woman," Gayle spat out in an accusing tone.

"Melinda was rubbing my shoulders," Teagan defended herself. "Nothing was going on. I’m not Anna," Teagan spat out before storming back to her shop.

When she returned to her shop, she brushed aside Melinda’s inquiries. Teagan was furious with both herself and Gayle. She knew she shouldn’t have said what she did to Gayle but she was tired of paying for another woman’s mistakes. She was still angry when she closed up the shop, pulled down the gate, and locked it. She shouldered her bag and began to climb up the staircase that led to her apartment, which was above her business.

Her emerald eyes widened when she found Gayle sitting on the staircase. "I’m sorry," the brunette offered softly.

"Come upstairs and we can talk," Teagan offered gently.

"No," Gayle responded sadly. "I just wanted to apologize for overreacting."

"Come upstairs with me," Teagan encouraged her.

"I don’t think I’ll be good company," Gayle confessed as she stood. "I know that you’re not her. You’ve been more than patient with my past and me. I think that maybe I should do us both a favor and not see you for awhile."

"Wait," Teagan blurted out. "How did we get from a simple misunderstanding to breaking up? Is that what you want?" Teagan pushed, not willing to let go without a fight. She wasn’t about to let Gayle leave her for her own good.

"No," Gayle asserted adamantly. "I just can’t seem to shake my insecurities and that isn’t fair to you."

"I don’t know what to tell you Gayle," Teagan confessed. "Except that you’re not going to know what you want or what I want unless you talk to me. So come upstairs with me before we both freeze to death and I’ll make us some coffee." Teagan was amazingly calm despite the fact that her mind was screaming at the absurdity of the situation.

Once she had brewed the coffee, Teagan joined Gayle in the living room. "Teagan," Gayle began slowly, "do you know that Melinda has a crush on you?"

"No, she doesn’t," Teagan argued in disbelief but a few scenarios that had confused her suddenly popped into her mind. Gayle simply smiled as she laughed. "She does?" Teagan said in a sudden panic.

"Yes, she does," Gayle confirmed with a shy smile. "How do you feel about that?"

"Trust me. I’m not interested in Melinda," Teagan responded confidently.

PART FOUR

Gayle and Teagan talked for hours and the brunette felt better after Teagan calmed her fears. She also explained that the Halloween party she was working was a slumber party and that was why it was running so late. It was hard not to give into temptation when they kissed goodnight. Somehow Gayle managed to pull herself out of Teagan’s inviting arms and go home.

Gayle went home on Friday disappointed that she had failed to make plans with Teagan. She was just about to pick up the telephone and call Teagan when the phone rang. She smiled when she saw the number for Teagan’s shop displayed on the caller ID. "Hi," Gayle offered as her smile broadened.

"I love the sound of your voice," Teagan said with a slight moan. "What are you doing?"

"I was just thinking about you," Gayle responded honestly as she curled up onto the couch.

"Were you now?" Teagan teased.

"I was," Gayle continued. "I was just kicking myself for acting like such an ass yesterday."

"Gayle," Teagan reassured her.

"I know," Gayle agreed with the unspoken sentiment. "I had gone down there to see you last night hoping to make plans with you for tonight."

"Oh?" Teagan responded disappointedly.

"What?" Gayle asked.

"It’s just that I’m working late and I have an early day tomorrow," Teagan apologized.

"It’s okay," Gayle reassured her.

"Wait! Do you have the stuff for the dinner you were planning on making tomorrow?" Teagan inquired eagerly.

"Yes," Gayle said.

"Why don’t you come over to my place? You can cook while I finish up here," Teagan suggested.

"That’s the best idea I’ve heard in days," Gayle agreed enthusiastically.

Later Gayle arrived at Teagan’s shop loaded down with everything she needed to make the night special. She popped into Teagan’s office to retrieve the keys to the blonde’s apartment. Gayle grimaced at the cool reception she received from Melinda and ignored the redhead as she brushed past her.

The brunette almost burst out laughing when she saw the large Elmo head sitting on the blonde’s desk. "There you are, you frisky little monster," she purred as Teagan stood to greet her.

"I hope you’re talking about me," Teagan scolded her.

"Of course," Gayle responded with a brilliant smile.

"So why is Elmo’s head sitting on your desk?" Gayle asked as Teagan handed her the keys to her apartment along with the alarm system code.

"He got out of line," Teagan quipped as Gayle looked at her with shock. "Actually it needs to be repaired. The kids can get a little rough sometimes."

"I’ll see you later," Gayle offered as she gathered up her bags of food and flowers.

"Wait. There’s something I need to do first," Teagan informed her as she backed the tall brunette up against her desk.

Teagan leaned in and kissed Gayle’s cheek while she pressed her smaller body into Gayle’s form. "I really need to do this for two reasons," Teagan whispered hotly in Gayle’s ear. "First, I want to make certain the little talk I had with Melinda earlier got through to her," Teagan explained before she began to nibble on Gayle’s earlobe.

"And what’s the second reason?" Gayle gasped as she felt Teagan’s mouth move down her neck.

Teagan lifted her head and captured Gayle in a fiery green gaze. "I want to," Teagan asserted in a husky tone that made Gayle shiver. Teagan claimed her lips in a lingering kiss as their bodies melted together. Teagan parted Gayle’s lips with her tongue and began to explore the warmth of the brunette’s mouth.

Gayle was trembling with desire as she felt Teagan’s breasts brush against her body. She was lost in the fiery kiss as she clung to her packages and fought against the urge to ravish the smaller woman right then an there. She was gasping for air when the kiss came to a reluctant end. Gayle looked over Teagan’s shoulder to see a very hurt looking Melinda glaring at her. She didn’t want to hurt the redhead but she didn’t want any further misunderstanding either. "Don’t work too late," she instructed the blonde who was caressing her shoulders.

PART FIVE

Teagan was spent by the time she closed up her shop. She just wanted to get upstairs to Gayle and finish what they’d started earlier in the office. Her little chat with Melinda hadn’t gone well. She’d mentioned Gayle and Melinda acted in her normally cool manner. When Teagan asked her why she didn’t like Gayle, the young woman informed her that Gayle was all wrong for her. In fact, the redhead went into great detail regarding the subject. Teagan very politely informed Melinda to let it go because Gayle wasn’t going anywhere.

Melinda didn’t take the news well at all. Teagan was worried that her assistant might quit after they got into an argument over Gayle. Finally Melinda had agreed to keep her opinion regarding Gayle to herself. Teagan had sensed that Melinda wasn’t being completely truthful and she’d used the opportunity to kiss the brunette in front of her assistant.

Teagan’s lips were still tingling from that sensual kiss. The kiss had brought back memories of the one night of passion she’d shared with the beautiful woman. Teagan’s face was flushed by the time she walked into her apartment. She was taken aback by the dimness of her living room. When she spotted Gayle reclining on the sofa, bathed in candlelight and wearing nothing but a black bra, matching panties, and a short silk robe, she almost collapsed.

By the rise and fall of Gayle’s chest she knew that the brunette had fallen asleep while waiting for her. She smiled as she crossed the room, passing the carefully arranged flowers. Teagan knelt in front of the sofa and gently ran her fingers through Gayle’s long dark tresses. Her heart began to beat faster when Gayle’s crystal blue eyes fluttered open. Teagan cupped Gayle’s face as she drank in the beauty lying before her. Gayle leaned into her touch as the brunette returned the gentle caress.

"Everything is so beautiful," Teagan whispered.

"Yes, you are," Gayle offered as she sat up slightly and pulled Teagan closer.

Before Teagan could realize what was happening, Gayle captured her lips in a kiss that quickly exploded into a fiery passion. Teagan’s tongue danced with her lover’s as Gayle’s hands caressed her shoulders. Teagan’s hands wandered to Gayle’s body as the kiss continued to deepen. She felt alive as Gayle’s skin responded to her touch. It had been too long since she’d been allowed to touch this woman who had captured her heart.

Once again they were gasping for air as the kiss came to an end. "I want you," Gayle asserted huskily as her hands found their way to Teagan’s hips. "We’ve waited so long," Gayle continued in a dreamy tone as she pulled Teagan closer to her.

"I love you," Teagan whispered, allowing her heart to finally utter the words she’d been hiding for months.

"I love you too," Gayle echoed as Teagan began to kiss her way down the brunette’s neck. Teagan could already feel her nipples becoming erect and her clit pulsating in a needy rhythm. She savored the taste of Gayle’s skin as her mouth feasted upon her neck.

Gayle ran her hands down Teagan’s back while the blonde traced the swell of the brunette’s breasts with her tongue. Teagan cupped Gayle’s firm full breasts. The feel of silk filled her hands while her lover pulled her closer. Teagan slipped her fingers under the silky material and began to tease one of Gayle’s nipples with her fingers. Teagan’s senses reeled as Gayle’s body arched in response to her touch.

Teagan pinched Gayle’s nipple harder as she revealed the brunette’s other breast. "Teagan," Gayle cried out as the blonde captured her other nipple with her mouth. She suckled the bud eagerly while she continued to tease its twin. "I need to touch you," Gayle pleaded as Teagan continued to feast upon her breasts, teasing her nipples with her fingers, her teeth, and her tongue.

"Please," Gayle pleaded as she ground her center into Teagan’s body. The blonde moaned as she felt Gayle’s desire pressing against her.

"Tell me what you want," Teagan encouraged her as Gayle’s hands tugged at her blouse. A cool breeze caressed Teagan’s skin after Gayle tore open her shirt, scattering the buttons across the room.

Teagan leaned her body back slightly and allowed her lover to remove her torn blouse. Gayle pulled her in for another passionate kiss. As Teagan moaned into her lover’s mouth, she felt her bra being removed. Teagan shifted her arms as Gayle pulled the garment from her body. She whimpered as the kiss came to an end and Gayle pulled her closer.

Teagan was still kneeling on the floor while her upper body lay on top of her lover. She could feel her lover’s heart beating rapidly as their bodies pressed together. Gayle’s mouth was weaving a tantalizing trail down her neck. Teagan clutched at the armrest of the sofa as Gayle’s tongue flickered across one of her nipples while the brunette’s long talented fingers teased its twin.

The blonde gave herself over to her lover’s touch while Gayle teased her nipples. Teagan’s thighs were trembling and she could feel her desire dampening her underwear. The feel of Gayle’s mouth and hands worshiping her body was driving the blonde insane. "Gayle," Teagan gasped with a needy breath.

"Tell me what you want," Gayle murmured against her breath.

Teagan was unable to speak as her body trembled with desire. The blonde was lost in a haze of lust and love. Gayle continued to tease her nipples as Teagan struggled to breathe. Teagan’s body was wracked with tremors as Gayle released her hold on her. "Stand," Gayle instructed her in a deep voice that made Teagan’s stomach clench. Teagan was shaking as she stood up.

Gayle raised herself to a sitting position and clasped Teagan’s hips. Teagan fought to remain standing as Gayle place soft warm kisses along her stomach. With each brush of Gayle’s lips, Teagan’s skin trembled and her clit throbbed. Teagan fought to control her breathing as Gayle dipped her tongue in her navel. Teagan watched as Gayle’s mouth tortured her body. The brunette’s nimble hands began to undo her jeans and lower her zipper. Teagan licked her lips in anticipation as her lover began to lower her jeans down her hips.

"I’m so sorry that I made you wait," Gayle apologized. "I wanted you so much."

"I’m not sorry," Teagan gasped as Gayle continued to lower her pants down to her ankles. Teagan’s mouth was watering as she caught a glimpse of Gayle’s cleavage peaking through her revealing outfit. "Gayle, you were worth waiting for," Teagan tried to explain as Gayle’s tongue traced the elastic waistband of her panties. "Don’t you know that?"

"No, I didn’t," Gayle confessed shyly as she lowered Teagan’s underwear with her teeth. Teagan whimpered as her knees suddenly buckled. Gayle wrapped one arm around her waist and held the trembling blonde steady. Teagan’s eyes drifted shut as her panties were lowered down past her hips and Gayle’s mouth worshiped every inch of newly exposed flesh.

Teagan moaned deeply as Gayle blew a warm breath through her damp curls. She parted her thighs, inviting her lover in for exploration. She cried out as Gayle’s tongue ran along her sex. Teagan was once again lost in a haze of desire as Gayle’s tongue began to lick her, gently feasting upon her wetness.

Gayle continued her slow torture as Teagan’s hips swayed in response. Gayle parted her and began to flicker her tongue against Teagan’s aching nub. "Yes," Teagan pleaded as Gayle pressed her fingers against the opening of her center. Teagan’s breath caught as she looked down upon her lover eagerly feasting upon her passion. Teagan clutched Gayle’s broad shoulders as the brunette suckled her throbbing clit in her mouth and entered her center with her fingers.

Gayle’s fingers stilled inside of her as she suckled her clit harder. Teagan held onto her lover as her hips thrust forward, urging her lover to take her. Gayle’s fingers wiggled inside of Teagan’s center before they began to slip deeper inside of her. With her free hand Gayle brought Teagan closer as she began to tease her clit with her teeth and her tongue while her finger began to plunge in and out of her wetness.

Teagan pumped her hips faster, demanding that her lover take her harder. Gayle responded to her silent request eagerly. Teagan’s heart was pounding as her eyes fluttered shut. Her senses were filled by her lover’s touch and the sweet murmurs of pleasure Gayle was releasing as she feasted upon her.

Teagan’s ears were ringing as she cried out in ecstasy and collapsed. Gayle wrapped her up in her arms as the blonde struggled to catch her breath. Once Teagan was able to regain her focus she captured Gayle’s lips in a sensual kiss. Teagan moaned as she tasted her wetness on her lover’s mouth. Gayle plunged her tongue deeply into the blonde’s mouth.

Overcome by desire, Teagan pushed her lover down onto her back, climbed up onto the sofa, and straddled Gayle’s body. "Dear God," Gayle choked out as the kiss ended and Teagan began to fondle her breasts. Teagan groaned as she felt Gayle’s thigh pressing against her center. Teagan mirrored her lover’s action and her body tingled as she felt Gayle’s desire paint her thigh.

"I want you," Teagan whispered against her lover’s skin as she began to kiss her way down Gayle’s body. Gayle was gasping with a needy desire as she thrust against Teagan’s firm thigh. Teagan slipped her hand underneath her lover’s body and unclasped her bra as Gayle ground against her.

Teagan raised her body as she thrust her thigh against her lover and began to remove her robe and then her bra. Teagan was ready to climax once again as their bodies swayed in unison. The blonde lowered her head and captured one of Gayle’s nipples in the warmth of her mouth and began to suckle it greedily.

Teagan’s mind screamed for her to slow down but her body refused to listen as she slipped her hand between their bodies. She teased Gayle’s nipple with her teeth as her fingers dipped into the brunette’s black silk panties. Gayle’s pleas for release further fueled her desire as her wetness coated Teagan’s fingers.

Teagan’s fingers began to tease Gayle’s throbbing clit as they continued to rock against one another urgently. She could feel Gayle’s thighs trembling as she entered her. Teagan reluctantly released Gayle’s nipple from her mouth as she thrust her hips harder against her lover while she entered her.

Teagan watched as her lover’s body responded to her touch. Teagan could feel the walls of Gayle’s center tighten around her fingers as she filled her. Smoky blue eyes met her gaze as she plunged in and out of her lover’s wetness. Teagan’s heart began to beat wildly as she lost herself in the beauty of the moment. Her lover exploded against her body.

Teagan continued to pleasure Gayle as she climaxed with her touch. Teagan’s fingers stilled inside of her lover as she began to kiss her way down Gayle’s body. Gayle’s body quivered each time Teagan brushed her lips against her skin. Slowly the blonde lowered Gayle’s underwear as far as she could reach. Teagan nestled her body between Gayle’s firm thighs and parted her lover.

The scent of Gayle’s desire filled her as she dipped her tongue deep into the brunette’s wetness. She held Gayle steady as the brunette’s hips lurched in response. Her fingers began a slow steady rhythm as her tongue flickered across Gayle’s clit. She pleasured her lover with her mouth and fingers. Each time she felt Gayle’s climax approaching she slowed her movements as Gayle pleaded with her for release.

Teagan could feel her own need growing each time Gayle begged her for more. Finally unable to control her own body, she took her lover deeply, sending both of them over the edge. They cried out in unison as the waves of ecstasy overtook them. Teagan rested her head on her lover’s stomach as the aftershocks trickled through their sated bodies.

Teagan slipped her fingers from the warmth of her lover’s center and ran her tongue along the inside of Gayle’s still quivering thighs. Teagan looked up and was captured in a lustful gaze. The blonde took a deep breath before removing Gayle’s panties completely from her body. She stole kisses as she slid the silk material down the brunette’s endless legs.

Gayle captured her in a heated kiss before slowly removing the remainder of Teagan’s clothing. Teagan blew out the candles, held her hand out to her lover, and led her into the bedroom. They made love until the sun kissed the sky, finally feeling free to express to one another how much they loved each other.

The End

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