The BLTS Archive - Like Rain
by Cinmbria (Cinmbria@aol.com)

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Date: Aug 28, 2002

Archive: Ask first.

Star Trek and Enterprise are owned by Paramount. No copyright
infringement is intended. No money was made from this writing.

Notes: It's short and my first ever try at F/F slash. I had this image
in my head of how hot a woman gets and this happened. Heck I wrote it
in an email. Damn I'm crazy.. at least my husband will like it. I was
reading a Susie Bright book, How To Write Dirty Stories and she as an
exercise for writers, which is to use words you are uncomfortable with,
in my case, clit and pussy. They sound so dirty, but in this ficlet I
think they are beautiful. No Beta's were harmed in the production of
this ficlet.

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She was muggy and hot, like you imagine what the rainforest would be
like if you could hold it in your hands. And as she held her, touched 
her, I could feel her getting wetter and hotter, her breaths coming is
short rasps as I let my fingers slip and slide in her folds.

She was so hot and slick, my fingers found her hole without help, one
finger then two sliding in and I stroked her. Her moans were louder
and I let my fingers slid in and out, my thumb looking for and finding
her clit, soaked in her own juices. I slid my thumb once, twice over
the bit of flesh, loving how her pussy gripped my fingers pulling them
deeper.

I kissed her, my tongue licking over her teeth, my mouth swallowing
the moans she made. Her tongue was on mine, thrusting, matching time
to my fingers in her. I broke the kiss and licked my way down her
neck, pausing to bite the little bit of collarbone and then lower
until my lips were on her breast. I looked in wonder at her nipples,
how the contracted, and hardened as I blew gently on one, then the
other. I had to taste it, and I did, my tongue darting out and licking
the very tip of her nipple and before it could race away with her gasp
I bit down gently. Sucking, licking, rolling my tongue all along the
dusky skin. And then I found her other nipple and treated it the same,
lovingly, reverently.

And lower my tongue went, leaving a cooling trail down her belly and
then I was there, my eyes drawn to her beautiful pussy, my fingers
stroking her still. There, right in front of me, her clit. Proud,
ready, eager and I made my tongue into a dart and licked all around
it, not touching it. Up, down and around, feeding myself on her
juices. She was beautiful, delicious and utterly mine.

When her hands tightened in my hair I gave in and let my tongue touch
her clit, softly, gently. Stroking, petting like a tiny kitten. and
she purred, so deep that her body vibrated with sound. I let another
finger slid inside her and stroked in time with my tongue, my tongue
setting the pace, the movement. When my tongue moved to the left so
did my hand, when my tongue caressed in a circle, so did my hand,
moving inside her slowly.

Her breath became harsh pants, her hands painfully holding onto my
hair and I had to hold her hips to the bed with my free hand. She was
trying to come and she was so absolutely gorgeous, her skin flushed,
muscle quivering with need, I counldn.t stand the torment any longer.
I wanted, needed to have her come at my hands and mouth, so I took her
clit in my mouth and sucked very gently, my hands deep inside her
body.

I could feel every muscle tighten, even her breath seemed to stop and
then she came, every muscle relaxing, her breath coming out in a low
long moan, my name, Liz, drawn out for seconds as her body rejoiced.

I slid up her body and pulled the sheet over us and let her pull me
against her side.

Sweat slicked skin met mine and I marveled. I did that. I made her
sweat with desire, with anticipation. My secret love, and I fell
asleep, her breast soft under my cheek, her pussy still warm under my
hand.

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The End