Our souls were one, if you must know. And nothing will ever separate them.
Nicholas Sparks
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/Flashback/
- "so now I'm going to make love to you and you're going to pretend that we're relaxing, in love. Your face must not reflect any emotion, you're just going to pretend that I'm not making you cum in this hot tub."
/End of Flashback/
Maya's head was resting on Carina's collarbone.
She had her hands on the brunette's thighs while one of her hands was holding one of her legs open, and on the other side she had her fingers on her stomach. They were slowly caressing the abbomen of the blonde going down to her sex.
At the moment when the phalanges of the Italian had entered in the underside of the captain, this one had pretended that nothing particular was happening. In reality, she had just stopped breathing and had pushed her fingers in the thighs of the Italian, who had not been able to prevent herself from making a small grin, on her marvellous face which was always back, posed on the edge of the whirlpool.
She had slid her hand further in and the firefighter had raised her pelvis slightly, of course she wanted Carina to touch her. The chief obstetrician had to bite the inside of her cheek not to smile again.
While raising herself Maya had come to stick her buttocks against the lower belly of her wife, sitting a little on her.
The brunette had then slipped a little more her hand and had caressed the vulvar slit of the blonde of two of her fingers.
This last one had then begun to move slightly her basin under water, in a little perceptible way.
Her movements came in their turn to make calls of air against the between leg of the gynecologist and to knock lightly against her bottom of belly, forcing it to tighten the hand which held her thigh.
She had then raised her head so that her lip movements were not perceptible by the camera.
- "bambina, I beg you, stop moving, I will have an orgasm if this continues"
The captain had raised once more her pelvis and had put her hand in her back, to come to slip her hand in the bottom of the swimsuit of the Italian.
- "turn around" ordered Carina
- "but..."
-"I don't care... Turn around."
The blonde executed and once in position, the brunette did not lose any moment and inserted two fingers in her before that this one does not slip in her turn, again, her hand in her bottom.
With her other hand, Carina had grabbed the back of Maya's neck and pulled her face closer so they could kiss.
The blonde was moving her hips again.
For sure, Julie would be able to discern perfectly what they were doing if she were watching the cameras right now.
They had reached orgasm in a short time, within seconds of each other.
-"Oh fuck, we need a hot tub," said Maya, catching her breath.
- "Let's buy a house and we can indeed take a jacuzzi"
- "would you like to?"
- "buy a house with you or the hot tub?"
- "possibly both, but that we have a house?"
- "we are not going to stay in your apartment all our lives"
- "our apartment" replied the blonde
- "you understand me. And then if we have kids, we should have rooms for everyone, right?"
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Us Against All Odds (En)
FanfictionMaya Bishop is a captain at Station 19 in Seattle, Carina DeLuca is an OB-GYN at Grey+Sloan Memorial. They are about to get married when one of them is attacked and falls into a coma. A/N: Every chapter start with a sentence from Nicholas Sparks' bo...
