You wake up after feeling someone looking at you. Of course, it was Helena. You roll over to face her, and she gives you a smile.
"Morning, baby," she said, brushing your hair back. She must have not woken up too long ago, cause she still has her morning voice. That, plus the sunlight streaming in on her beautiful face, is making you fall for her even more.
"Were you watching me sleep?" you ask coyly.
"And what if I was?" she banters.
"Someone's got a little crush," you joke.
"Shut it," she says, but she's grinning like crazy. She kisses you, so you have no choice but to shut up. Your kiss heats up really quickly, and your hands move to her waist. You pull her up onto your lap so that she's straddling you.
"We should go to breakfast," she said. You nodded, but you had much more on your mind right now. You leaned up to kiss her soft lips again, intoxicated by her.
"Seriously, we shouldn't stay in bed all day," she urged, but you had other plans.
"I'm not saying all day, but an hour wouldn't hurt, would it?" you asked. She kissed you again, giving you your answer. She pinned your arms back against the bed, holding them. She let go of them a moment later to play with the hem of your shirt.
"You want this...?" she teased.
"Off please," you responded, your voice breathy. She took it off painfully slow. You reached your hands up to do the same to her, but she quickly grabbed your wrists and put them back down.
"Did I say you could do that?"
"No, Hellie". She smirked at your obeisance. She went down to kiss the rest of your body. Her kisses were featherlight and every single one turned you on even more. Finally, she reached the hem of your shorts.
"I bet you want these off too?" she teased, knowing the answer.
"Yes, please," you beg. She didn't take them off right away. She first slipped a hand under them, teasing your folds gently. A loud, throaty moan escaped from your lips.
"You like that, love," she asked, her pet name giving you butterflies. She took off your shorts and panties quickly, making you gasp.
"Hellie, please," you beg. You were breathing heavily, wet, and waiting to be relieved.
"Huh, what if I just leave you here," she teased.
"Hellie!" you groaned, and she laughed.
"You know I'm just kidding," she said, her voice dropping to a whisper, "I can't wait to make you cum". You shivered in anticipation. She went back down, kissing the very top of your clit. You bucked your hips forward. She went down further, her tongue teasing your opening. This made you even louder, which you could tell she liked.
"Please Hellie," you begged again.
"Tell me what you want?"
"I just want you to fuck me with your mouth and your fingers".
"Very forward," she said with a smirk, "I like it". She put a finger inside of you and curled it.
"Right there," you urged in between breaths. She kissed your lips, slipping her tongue inside to roam your mouth. She put in another finger, curling it the same way. She pumped them in and out, hitting your spot every time. You moaned into her lips. She broke away from the kiss.
"You like that," she said in response to your moan. She was looking in your eyes, her brown eyes filled with lust and desire. You were getting close, so she moved back down to attach her lips to your clit. She pushed her tongue deep inside you, where her fingers were.
"Hellie, I'm gonna..." you begin, and with one final pump in and out of you, you reached your peak and your legs shook uncontrollably.
"Good girl," she praised. She went back down to lick up your cum. When she was done, she laid back down next to you.
"I need a minute," you told her.
"You can't stay in bed all day," she joked.
A little while later, you got dressed and drove to breakfast. You were sitting in the restaurant, and you had just ordered your food. You and Helena had lapsed into comfortable conversations. She was telling you about a book she wanted to read when the food came.
"Thank you so much," she said to the waitress. You got pancakes, and you dug in quickly. Looking up at her, you saw that she had whipped cream on her face.
"You got something," you told her laughing, leaning across the table to wipe it off. She blushed in embarrassment, but you just smiled. You were close, and your finger was gently on her cheek. She looked at you, her brown eyes so deep you wanted to look at them forever.
"I lo- like you very much?" you said awkwardly, and now was your turn to blush. You sat back down, feeling defeated. Looking at Helena again, she looked sad, and also angry. She avoided your gaze. Oh shit, you thought, not really sure what you did.
"What's wrong?" you asked gently, realizing you couldn't stand not knowing.
"Y- you," she began, and at first you didn't think she was going to tell you, but she did, "I counted three times in the past week where you almost said 'I love you' but you didn't," she looked away again, clearly hurt.
"Oh my god, Hellie, I had no idea. I thought you would be scared off or something, I didn't want to say it too soon," you explained, taking her hand, and relieved that she let you.
"Why would you think that?" she asked, her voice unwavering.
"I know you were in a bad relationship before, so I didn't want to put too much pressure on you".
"I told you already. Our relationship is so much different than anyone I've ever been in". That was true, so you didn't really know how to reply.
"I'm sorry, I just didn't want to lose you".
"You won't," she said, her voice softening. You put a hand under her chin, pulling it up so her eyes were looking into yours.
"Listen," you told her, "I love you so, so much. Ever since the day we met, my life has been better. You're so important to me, and I'm never going to let you go. And I never, ever, want to hurt you". She smiled, and you saw her eyes being to fill with tears.
"I love you, too," she said, leaning across the table to kiss your lips.
Authors note: this chapter is dedicated to hbclovebot for being my motivation to write it! Thank you to everyone who likes and supports this story!
