Don't Lie To Me, Even If It Hurts - The Lost Chapters

Part 2

Things progressed quickly.

It wasn't very long before she gave herself over to the incredible desire to touch and be touched. But what she also found was that she could watch Kai kiss someone for hours. Being a fly on the wall for a few minutes, half naked, Amelia watched the pair of ex-lover's reacquaint themselves.

When Kai kissed her, she could feel their intensity but to witness it, to truly see how determined that mouth could be when it was battling someone else's was an entirely new experience that was so alluring that Amelia couldn't bear to tear her gaze away. The way their hands held onto Arizona's sides and gripped her ardently, and the way the blond, in turn, held fistfulls of their soft, thick hair. She thought she might have gotten jealous seeing the person she loved most in such a position, being steered by desperate hands into a series of intense lip locks, although, in reality, all it did was make her slide even more in love with them.

When their kiss broke, green eyes turned her way and Kai reached for her by extending a hand.

Amelia re-entered their small group and felt two hands, one of each of theirs, smooth over her sides and her back.

Flushed, breathing evenly, Kai leaned in and captured Amelia's lips with purpose. All the while they felt Arizona begin to undo the line of buttons on their own shirt and tug it free from their belted trousers. And while the blond unbuttoned and untucked fabric with intent to remove, Amelia's only concern was pouring as much of herself into the kiss Kai had gifted her with. Their tongue sought entry and she finally released a luxurious moan when her lips parted only to feel them massage her own with theirs, tasting the last remnants of coffee and a mint.

Having to pull back at one point just to breathe, the women shared a brief glance. Kai arched a brow witnessing silent communications, then they simply turned their attention toward Kai's shirt and feverishly pushed and pulled it in tandem off their broad shoulders to discard to the carpeted floor beneath their feet.

"What do you want, Legs?" Arizona asked them, her gaze raking over their skin and sport bra clad chest.

Kai looked to Amelia for some sort of approval and what they received was a pair of half lidded and lusty blue hues.

"You can tell her." Amelia's voice was gravel laden and lowered, and the brunette was incredibly curious about what Kai would dream up in the situation they were in. Although she held most of the cards, that didn't necessarily mean she wanted complete control.

"You two want me to call the shots here?" Kai breathed and looked between the two pairs of blue eyes aimed upon them, feeling their partner's hand rubbing the flat of their lower back while paired with the sensation of Arizona's fingers massaging the nape of their neck.

"I recall you being very good at calling the shots, Kai... Give us a direction and we'll go from there." Softly, Arizona spoke and Amelia couldn't have agreed more. She wasn't as confident as they were in saying exactly what she wanted, not in this scenario, at least. And Arizona clearly hadn't been blowing smoke when she had confided in missing them. The way her eyes lingered on theirs, the way the blond touched her partner, Amelia could tell there was a lot of love there, a heightened appreciation, and that didn't make her jealous. Actually, it was soothing.

Glancing over at the bed, Kai considered their options for a minute.

"You... I want you on your back, with a lot of pillows," Kai told their partner, asserting their desire and further explaining their little fantasy with ease. "And you... I want you on your knees, between Amelia's legs... I'm sure you get the gist." They told Robbins - whose lips readily spread into a far wider smile.