Shadows Across Her Heart

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This contains smut.

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Connecticut

April 16, 1978

As the evening transitioned into night, the soft glow of the setting sun gave way to the embrace of twilight. Katy and Lorraine were lost in a flow of conversations, each topic seamlessly weaving into the next. Laughter and earnest words filled the space between them. However, Lorraine gently rose from where she sat, a silent signal that the moment between them was shifting. Katy, sensing the change, started to prepare herself for the inevitable farewell. There was a tender exchange of glances, the unspoken acknowledgment that this evening had been a journey of shared emotions and discoveries.Lorraine, with a soft smile that held a mixture of gratitude and reluctance, spoke gently, "Katy, it's getting late, and I should probably be heading back". Katy, understanding yet touched by a sense of melancholy, nodded. Her smile was a reflection of Lorraine's, filled with warmth and appreciation. "Of course, Lorraine. I had a great time." Katy rose to her feet, ready to walk Lorraine to the door."Me too, Katy. This evening was more than I could have hoped for," Lorraine whispered, her voice carrying the weight of their newfound connection.There was a bittersweet air, a delicate mixture of gratitude and the anticipation of parting. However, just as they neared the doorway, a magnetic pull seemed to linger between them, a force stronger than the pull of the impending farewell.In a moment that felt almost instinctual, Lorraine turned to face Katy. Their eyes met, and in that shared gaze, the air seemed to crackle with unspoken desires. The space between them dissolved as Lorraine closed the remaining distance. Before Katy could fully comprehend what was happening, Lorraine's lips met hers once again.This unexpected kiss carried a sense of urgency, as if time itself was bending to allow this passionate exchange. The doorframe became an unintentional support, as their bodies pressed against the wall. lorraine's hands drifted from Katy's face to her hips.The closeness of their bodies, the warmth of Lorraine's hands on her hips, left Katy with a feeling of exhileration and comfort.Katy shifted her position, wrapping her legs around Lorraine,hoping to bring herself much closer, her skirt rising dangerously high. It was an intimate invitation, a silent plea for Lorraine to draw nearer, to lessen the space that still lingered between them. The physical closeness ignited a spark in Lorraine, and as Katy's legs encircled her, Lorraine deepened the kiss, and was breathing heavily. Lorraine's hand, almost with a mind of its own, found its way to Katy's legs, feeling the warmth and smoothness of her skin.The touch was gentle, yet full of intent, feeling the contours of Katy's legs with a tender, exploratory grace. Her hands, guided by an unspoken yearning, gradually ascended, tracing a soft path against her skin, towards Katy's core. "Lorraine", Katy gasped softly against Lorraine's hair. Lorraine's soft lips found their way to the curve of Katy's neck, each kiss a delicate whisper against her skin, like a brushstroke against the canvas of Katy's senses. The kisses became more passionate and her hot breath against Katy's skin caused a warmth to spread through her, particuarly between her legs. "Have you been with a woman before", Lorraine whispered in her ear. "No", she confessed, her breathe a little ragged. "I've been with men...I've never been with a woman". "Well, Katy," Lorraine whispered, " We can change that". She can hear the smirk in her voice,The woman who had always been a paragon of empathy and strength stirred a passionate fire within Katy. It was a revelation that ignited a spark of intimacy she had never fully acknowledged until this very moment. To see Lorraine Warren being undeniably sexy turned her on extraordinarily. Lorraine's hand moved against the fabric of Katy's blouse, carassing her stomach. Her hands then brushed against the lace of her bra. The warmth emanating from her touch seemed to grow tenfold. Lorraine dipped her hands inside the material feeling the softness of her breast in contrast to her hard nipples. Lorraine rolled them between her fingers. Katy's head hit against the door,arching her back, pressing herself against Lorraine. Her moan lost in the depths of Lorraine's mouth.In this charged silence, Lorraine leaned in closer, her breath warm against Katy's ear. "It's okay," she whispered, her voice a bit strained. "Let yourself feel." Katy wanted more...she needed more. "Lorraine...let's go to my room," Katy whispered, her voice barely above a breath, yet laden with an emotion that seemed to fill the room. Remaining in the embrace of Lorraine's arms, Katy guided them both toward the bedroom. The sensation of their lips locked in a passionate dance lingered. As they entered the dimly lit room, the world outside seemed to fade away. Lorraine pushed Katy on top of her bed, their kisses grew deeper and more intense as their bodies moved together. The desire between them was palpable, and it wasn't long before Lorraine broke free from Katy's grasp and began to unbutton her blouse and remove her skirt with urgency, revealing a classic, white bra and matching panties, a subtle hint of elegance. Her breasts were rising and falling against the soft fabric. Lorraine smiled down at Katy.That smile emboldened her, where she pulled Lorraine down on the soft bed- shifting positions. She straddled her thighs, and leaned down to kiss her. Lorraine moaned into the kiss, and her hands slid up Katie's back, cupping the back of her neck as she pulled their mouths together harder. Katie broke the kiss for a moment to move down Lorraine's body, planting soft wet hot kisses on her neck and shoulders before she reached Lorraine's breasts. She gently kissed each one through the bra, feeling Lorraine shiver beneath her touch. She undid the clasp and let the bra fall away, revealing Lorraine's perfect breasts, with pink nipples that hardened immediately under Katie's attention.She took one in her mouth, sucking it gently, then harder as Lorraine moaned and arched her back. "Oh, Katy", she whimpered.Katie ran her tongue over the hard nub of flesh, feeling Lorraine's fingers entwine in her hair. Katie moved to the other breast and gave it the same treatment.Meanwhile, Lorraine's hand snaked in between Katy's legs, "You're very warm down there, Katy". She looked up at Katy, biting her lips softly. She eyed the hem of Katy's skirt, tracing it. "I want you to lay down", She said never breaking eye contact with Katy. As Katy was sprawled on her large bed, Lorraine unzipped her skirt gently, and removed it leaving Katy only in her dark panties. Their bodies met and Lorraine gyrated against Katy's core, both their lip molded against each other. Each movement of Lorraine's hips carried with it an electric charge. It was as if every point of contact between them sparked a tiny flame, igniting a warmth that spread throughout their bodies. Lorraine's lips then moved further down Katy's body, stopping along her legs. Katy's breathing quickened as Lorraine moved her hand higher, feeling the soft skin of her inner thigh." You are a work of art, Katy", she whispered, her blue eyes sparkling. Lorraine pushed her hand further up and cupped Katy's core through the fabric of her panties. She could feel the heat radiating from between Katy's legs and she rubbed against it with her palm."Oh my god," Katy moaned, her eyes closing as she leaned back against the bedpost. She spread her legs a little wider to give Lorraine better access and Lorraine took advantage of it by slipping her hand into the waistband of Katy's panties and began to rub her clit in a circular motion. Katy watched in shock and awe when Lorraine's lips reached her inner folds, her tongue carassing the most sensitive parts of her. Lorraine's fingers followed her mouth, sliding between her folds and inside her. The pressure within her building, mimicking the speed of Lorraine's fingers. Her body tensed and Katy's vision becomes white. She felt the pressure explode within her walls- a carthartic release. Katy cried out in immense pleasure. Heavy breaths lingered in the space between their faces. Their foreheads met, an exchange of emotion and sweat. Lorraine gazed into Katy's eyes with a soft sincerity and whispered, "You are truly remarkable, Katy." Katy couldn't help but laugh softly. "you're the remarkable one. Especially with those fingers... and your lips..." Her tone was a mix of admiration and a hint of playful teasing, acknowledging the intimate moments they had shared. Lorraine pulled back slightly, a knowing smirk playing on her lips, Her eyes twinkling with amusement. She gracefully settled down beside Katy, her elbow propped. Her other hand found its way into Katy's hair, fingers gently weaving through the strands with a soothing touch.Katy, lying beside Lorraine with a thoughtful expression, couldn't help but let curiosity guide her words. "Lorraine," she began gently, "when did you realize you liked women?"Lorraine, meeting Katy's gaze with a depth of understanding, paused thoughtfully before speaking. "You know, Katy," she began gently, "understanding one's own heart isn't always a straightforward journey. Love and attraction are layered, deeply personal experiences. Over time, I've come to see that love truly transcends conventional boundaries like gender. It's never been about a specific moment of realization for me; rather, it's about the profound connections we feel with others. Love is about the person, their essence, and sometimes, that connection happens to be with a woman." Lorraine continued, her voice tinged with a hint of reflection. "Do you remember our conversation back in California,when you asked about acceptance". Katy nodded.Lorraine paused. "I was speaking from personal experience.I went through a period of turmoil, questioning and seeking a balance between my faith and the authenticity of my feelings and attraction to men and women. "She reached out, her hand gently resting on Katy's. "In those moments of self-doubt and introspection, I realized that the most important thing is to honor the truth within us. Our love, our desires, they're part of who we are. Embracing that truth, even when it diverges from societal expectations, is what makes us authentic."In the quietude of their conversation, Katy mustered the courage to delve into a sensitive topic. "Lorraine," she began hesitantly, "does Ed know about...about your preferences?"Lorraine's expression softened as Katy broached the subject of Ed, a hint of melancholy touching her features. She nodded slowly, her voice carrying a mix of resignation and clarity. "Yes, Ed knows," she said quietlyLorraine took a contemplative breath, her gaze drifting momentarily. "It wasn't easy, Katy" .She sighed, a weight seeming to lift yet also settle deeper at the same time. "I told him about my feelings, my... preferences. Ed, with his faith and his beliefs, he couldn't fully understand or accept this part of me. The revelation strained the last few years of our relationship, and, in the end, it played a significant role in our decision to separate."As Katy navigated the delicate terrain of their conversation, she couldn't help but wonder about the potential repercussions. "if Ed were to find out about us, would he be upset? I mean, considering everything that happened between you two."Lorraine, perceiving the depth of Katy's concern, replied in a way that echoed her own understanding and experiences. "Ed might indeed be upset," she acknowledged gently. "He holds his beliefs and principles very close to his heart. If he were to discover our relationship, his discomfort would likely stem more from his own values and convictions than any personal grievance against us."As she spoke, Lorraine extended her hand, intertwining her fingers with Katy's in a gesture of comfort and solidarity. "What's important, Katy, is the connection we're building. It's about our personal journey and embracing our truths. My relationship with Ed was built on deep respect, but living authentically is just as vital. Our relationship, what we share, it deserves to be honored with honesty, irrespective of external views or judgments."Katy listened intently, absorbing every word Lorraine spoke. As their fingers intertwined, a wave of emotions cascaded through her. She felt a profound sense of relief and validation hearing Lorraine's words, acknowledging the complex reality of their situationAs Lorraine spoke, Katy found herself caught in a delicate dance of emotions. The soft intertwining of their fingers felt like a silent promise, grounding Katy in the reality of their connection.Her heart, already entangled in the complexities of admiration and newfound affection for Lorraine, now grappled with the nuanced landscape of navigating a new relationship. Lorraine's words, delivered with a tenderness that resonated deeply, were a soothing melody in the symphony of Katy's emotions.In that moment, as the weight of their connection mingled with the vulnerability of their truths, Katy couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude. Gratitude for Lorraine's understanding, for the shared journey they were embarking upon, and for the profound honesty that was breathing life into their evolving relationship.With these thoughts swirling in her mind, a peaceful calm began to envelop Katy. The bed, with its soft linens and the subtle scent of lavender, seemed to welcome them into a sanctuary of comfort,safety and sleep.