Love, me.

Moving day

George

Describing the past month as "amazing" was probably an understatement. Since we decided to give our relationship a chance at the park, we have been staying over at each others', more mine than hers. Rae now had a drawer of clothes which she accumulated every time she stayed at mine, not that I was complaining. It was great being able to wake up next to her, knowing that there was nobody else waiting for her attention. 

The lease on the flat shared by Irene, Veronica and Rae had come up and Veronica had decided to move in with her boyfriend, which left Irene and Rae scrambling to find a two bedroom house to share. The rental gods seemed to be smiling down at the two women as they stumbled across a lovely Victorian house fifteen minutes from the hospital. As luck would have it, the move-in date was when Irene left for New York for two weeks, which meant I had to step up as the caring and helpful girlfriend.

Girlfriend.

I could not contain the joy that bubbled through me when I thought of us in the park where Rae declared her love for me and wanted to give us a chance when I had given up any hopes of us being together. That night when we went back to mine, we could barely keep our bodies apart from each other as we laid entangled in my bed making love into the early hours of the morning. The time we spent apart seemed worth it as we hungrily explored each other as if we had not known where our sensitive sweet spots were. Every touch sent explosive sensations that rocked my core and made me weak as I lay spent in the arms of the woman who stole my heart. The woman who asked me to be her girlfriend that night.

"What's that look on your face for?" Rae asked, pulling me in for a kiss as she dumped the last box of miscellaneous into the back of the van I had rented to help her with the move. 

"Nothing much, just thinking about stuff." I responded with a blush that crept up my neck, embarrassed that I was caught daydreaming about us.

"Stuff?" Rae grinned devilishly with a cocked eyebrow.

"Come on, let's get out of here now." I gently pushed her into the passenger side of the van as I threw one last glance at the flat where we shared loads of memories. I could not wait to create new ones in her new home.

"Uff, can't believe I've got all this unpacking to do." Rae groaned as she surveyed her new living room which was currently filled with boxes belonging to both her and Irene. 

"Let's just start with unpacking the kitchen stuff first? And then move Irene's boxes into her room so we can focus on the common areas and your bedroom," I enthused, thinking about spending the rest of the weekend with her in her new house before we had to head back to work next week.

"How do you still have so much energy?" Rae complained as she trailed after me into the kitchen as I set a box containing kitchenware in front of the cabinet.

I turned to face her and pulled her into me as I peppered her face with tiny kisses, landing the final one on her nose, causing a giggle to rise from her. As her mood lifted, she ran her fingers through my hair and pulled me in for a kiss which quickly deepened into something more carnal. Feeling the heat and tension build up in my core, I gently pushed her against the wall as I unbuttoned her trousers, slipping my fingers against her wetness as I rubbed circles around her clit. I kissed her sensitive spot on her neck as she started grinding her hips against my fingers in desperation, moaning with pleasure. I picked up speed as she tugged at my hair, the combination of the sweet sounds escaping her and pain turning me on.

"Keep going George, I'm coming..." she gasped as I slipped my fingers into her wetness, as my thumb rubbed against her clit. Her legs shook and almost gave way as she came, and I held her as I slipped my fingers out, replacing it with my thigh as she pressed against it, riding out her climax.

"That was intense." She sighed as she laid her head on my chest, catching her breath. Before I knew it she pushed me against the kitchen island as she started unbuckling my belt and jeans. 

"Up" She commanded, as sat me on the surface, ignoring my wincing as my bare skin came in contact with the cold marble, as she slid my jeans and underwear off my legs. She started kissing me, her hands exploring my breast underneath my shirt as she expertly removed my bra, her fingers playing with my hardened nipples. She continued teasing my breast as she bent towards my exposed lower half and started kissing my inner thighs. Moaning in anticipation and pleasure, I spread my legs to give her easier access. Without warning, she pulled me closer to the edge by pulling my hips forward as she teased my wetness with her tongue. Before I knew it, she was licking and sucking on my arousal as her fingers teased my entrance, sending me into a frenzy as I pulled her closer to me. I could feel her smirking as she continued teasing me, ignoring my desire for her enter me. As I felt myself nearing climax, she plunged her fingers into me and repeated what I did to her only a few moments earlier, causing me to explode with pleasure. 

As we lay down in Rae's new room that night with her body snuggled against mine, I had never felt such peace and lightness. The last thing I heard was a little snore that I had grown accustomed to and missed when we were apart as I drifted into a peaceful slumber.