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Steph shrugged with her hands out and approached the bed. Alex sat up and slightly twisted around to face her. As she reached Alex, Steph put her extended arms around her in a slow embrace, holding her close. Alex leaned her head into Steph's chest and sighed.

"So what was that about being quiet?" Steph said, smirking.

"Fuck you," Alex said before smiling with tight lips and narrowed eyes.

"Next time, babe. Remember?"

Alex's mouth parted, then closed as she grabbed Steph's ass with one hand and firmly squeezed.

"Babe, next time," Steph repeated, continuing to tease.

"I wasn't trying to be...grr," Alex said in a cute low growl and then spanked Steph.

Steph gave a half joking, half real, "Okay, baby, you've convinced me," but then laughed lightly.

"Who's teasing now?" Alex said with playful accusation.

"Well, I for one have no idea who you're talking about," Steph said, leaning in to kiss Alex's neck.

With a soft moan, Alex melted at the contact and gave a whiny whimper before murmuring, "Mmm baby, such a brat."

She was barely used to calling her pet names, but was loving them from Steph. From babes now to baby, Alex was feeling okay saying slight variations of the same name, but hoped she could get comfortable enough to branch out.

Steph dug in deeper at Alex's words, nibbling at her neck while her hands crept down her back. After the fingertips traced down, Alex held her breath as the hands slipped under her shirt and came back up. She felt Steph's delicate touch rise up her sides, thumbs coming inward to almost push against the sides of her breasts as they were reached. Alex felt teased while the hands stayed right there. She arched her back to push them out and Steph instantly understood the hint. She moved her hands more to Alex's front, just lightly cupping the lowest portion of her breasts. It could barely be considered touching them, driving Alex a little crazy as Steph continued working on her neck.

Alex moaned low in pleasure and frustration.

"What's wrong, baby girl?" Steph slyly asked.

"Fu...ck. You know what's wrong," Alex groaned and whimpered as Steph breathed lightly in her ear before nibbling it.

"No idea," Steph continued to tease.

"Ugh, you..."

As Alex began to swivel her head in small movements, she titled it upwards, all in an effort to somehow relieve the building tension. Steph then stopped teasing, gently taking hold of Alex's breasts, feeling the weight of them lift slightly upwards before they slipped back down to their resting state. The hardened nipples ran across her thumbs which were pulled back to just barely make contact and give friction over the sensitive protrusions.

Alex silently enjoyed the touch, but then realized she was allowing Steph to continue to pleasure her and she wanted to do the same for her girlfriend. She scrambled to collect her wits and made a sudden move before she succumbed to Steph's touch.

Wrapping her arms around Steph, the other girl was helpless with her hands stuck in Alex's shirt as she was carefully grappled, then spun around in the bed. Steph landed on her back on top of the bed. As she did, Alex twisted to be over her, hurting herself a little, but she hid the pain as she placed a hand on the bed on the other side of her girlfriend. Even though Steph seemed to let her win, Alex felt victorious and playfulness overtook her. She bent down and gave a light bite over Steph's shirt covered chest, almost perfectly taking ahold of the covered nipple between her teeth.

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