My Fair Ladies

At Last

Back to the present:

As the day turned to night, they decided to move upstairs to the bedroom for their final movie. They walked up the stairs hand in hand, and something about the way Autumn was looking at her stilled her inside. She stopped her at the top of the stair and placed a tender kiss on her lips. She gazed into her brilliant green eyes. With a smile and a raised eyebrow, she said, "Autumn, I'm ready."

Autumn was a bit flustered, but she didn't want to rush. She picked her up causing her to squeal. "Autumn, what are you doing?" A flutter of nerves and excitement flowed through her. They had pushed the boundaries, but there was still a lot to discover about each other. A lot for her to learn.

"Taking you to bed, my love." She pressed her lips to Marjorie's just as they cleared the doorway. As she placed her feet on the floor, she pulled the brunette into her body. "If you change your mind ... if you decide you're not ready we stop, okay Sunshine?"

She felt the heat rise in her face, but she also felt the flutter the flowed like hot water from her stomach to her center. She was ready. Her mind was ready. Her body was ready. As they continued to kiss, she ran her hands under Autumn's top and traced her fingertips over the small of her back eliciting small whimpers. She pulled back and looked into her green eyes. "Beautiful?"

Autumn understood the question. She nodded and left out a whimpered yes as the brunette stripped her jumper over her head. It didn't take her long to pull Marjorie's from her body. She pulled her back into a bruising kiss massaging one breast while trying to push at the waistband of Marjorie's trousers with the other hand. As she slid them past her hips they dropped to the floor.

Marjorie fumbled with the button of Autumn's trousers; her hands shaking a bit. The brunette pulled her hand into her own and kissed her palm. "You ok, my love?" She nodded and pulled Aut onto the bed with her letting her hand roam over the parts she had been avoiding these past weeks. The parts of Autumn that both scares and excited her.

Autumn let out small moans as Marjorie explored with her hands. She pulled her back into a bruising kiss and then kissed down her jaw line to her collar bone. They had done this part so many times they had already learned where to touch. Where to kiss. Where to just gently brush their lips.

She trailed kisses down Marjorie's body until she got to the waist of her panties. She looked up for reassurance and then slipped them over her hips and pulled them free before tossing them across the room with a giggle. She kissed across her bikini line and positioned herself at her center. Her tongue entered the folds and softly flicked the brunette's clit eliciting a soft moan. She moved her tongue softly and slowly at first careful not to make her too sensitive. She wanted to take her time, but as Marjorie began to grind against her, she alternated the pace and pressure and moved in rhythm with the brunette.

She slipped in two fingers sliding them in and out keeping them slightly bent to hit just the right spot. She nibbled and sucked on her clit as their rhythm became more erratic. Marjorie began to grind down harder and her moans turned to screams. "Autumn! don't stop! Please don't stop!" Her walls fluttered and tightened around her. She pushed her over the edge and then slowed the rhythm letting her ride out the orgasm. As she pulled her fingers out, Marjorie whimpered and pulled at the brunette needing her to be close. To feel the weight of her.

As Autumn settled over her chest and their limbs became entangled, she realised she had found her home. Here with Autumn... At last.