First Kisses - One Shots

Susan & Elaine - Political Animals

When Susan kisses her for the first time, Elaine closes her eyes to savour the experience.

The small sigh escaping the reporter's lips before they press against her own.

The little sting on her bottom lip from Susan's teeth, followed by the swipe of her tongue to soothe it.

The mingling of their breath when Elaine eagerly opens her mouth against Susan's.

The electric tingle that shoots down her spine when their tongues touch for the first time.

The feel of the desk pushing into the back of her thighs as Susan presses her against it.

The hitch in her breathing as Susan's hands grip her upper arms while deepening the kiss.

The tickle of hair against her cheek as she slowly slides her hands into Susan's hair.

The warmth spreading along her thigh as she presses it between Susan's legs.

The tightening of her hands as Susan responds with her own thigh.

The sound of the whimper that Susan lets escape as her nails scratch along her scalp.

The shiver that runs through her body as Susan's hands slide down her arms and around to the small of her back.

The startled realisation that only a door separates them from the rest of the White House.

The sudden sense of loss as Susan slowly eases her mouth away.

Susan kisses her forehead, both eyelids, the tip of her nose and both cheeks before brushing her lips softly against Elaine's.

Elaine reluctantly opens her eyes. "Was that okay?" Susan whispers as she tightens her arms around Elaine.

Elaine swallows before answering, "Yes. More than okay."

Susan searches Elaine's eyes for a moment before responding with a coy smile. "Well Madam President, as much as I have enjoyed this and would love to repeat it, and very soon, I'm afraid that you have a meeting with Spain and Portugal, so what do you say to continuing this at my place later?"

"Yes," Elaine agrees firmly before leaning in and brushing a quick kiss to Susan's lips.

Susan presses a quick but firm kiss to Elaine's lips before turning around and walking towards the door.

Elaine feels heat rise on her cheeks as she realises that Susan has caught her staring at her arse when she casts a quick glance over her shoulder before walking through the door.

She really wants to cancel the meeting with Spain and Portugal.