Loss and capture

The dinner

'In general the tests have gone well... so this weekend you can go out and party' said Cosima in front of all the students. The guys laughed at the comment.

Cosima was in front of dozens of students who were observing her. The door was open as Delphine quietly peaked through. Cosima saw her and held her hand up telling her to wait a minute.

'For the upcoming week I want you guys to work on a two thousand word essay. Any topic. See this as a practice for final exam. BUT it has to do with genetics, eh Jean-Paul? I'm not interested in your holidays.' said Cosima. As loud laughs escaped the students.

'You have to admit, that was funny Ms Niehaus' Shouted a boy from the back of the class.

Cosima shook her head while she laughed.

'You can go you guys. Until next week. Have a good weekend.'

The class filled with noise from books, computers, chairs and students. Cosima waved at Delphine to come in. Delphine entered well dressed for the occasion and had straight hair. In one of her hands she had a coffee.

'Hey' said Cosima resting on the table.

'Good morning' Delphine replied with a smile. She gave her a kiss on the cheek, near her mouth.

A wave of whistles flooded the class and some applause could be heard. The two girls looked rather confused at the students.

'I brought coffee' placing it on the table. 'Do you have class now?'

Cosima shaked her head while collecting things from the table. The class was empty just the two of them alone.

'Perfect because I am very horny' whispered Delphine.

Cosima almost dropping her books. Staring at Delphine.

'Where?' asked Cosima.

'Here...'answered the French.

Cosima adjusted her glasses. She moved was towards the back end of the class. It was a huge class taking up to two hundred people. The rows of tables were rising from the bottom up the steps to the back. It seemed like an auditorium. Cosima was small from the top. Delphine sat on the edge of the table. The teacher closed the door and covered the window with the small curtain that was there. Half of the lights turned off. Rays of Sun came through the windows above everything. Delphine started unzipping her shirt. It irritated Cosima having to unbutton when she was in a hurry.

The brunette approached Delphine and began to kiss her passionately while she caressed her sides and back. Fairly gasps escaped and noises were made as their lips were kissing. Delphine the American as Cosima removed Delphines shirt. She loosen her bra. She started arising her breasts as they continued kissing. Cosima started kissing her neck while playing with her nipples. Delphine whimpered while she held Cosima. The French moved her legs and put them around Cosima's hips. Then with her free hand she tried to open Cosima skirt zipper, but she couldn't. After desperate attempts of undressing one another, they decided to undress themselves. They stayed in underwear, silently, looking at eachother. Seconds later they returned to kissing and caressing. Delphine moved the files on the table to position herself ore comfortable. Cosima took her chair and placed it in front of Delphine. She sat down as she watched Delphine. She was biting the lip while she touched herself over her underwear. Cosima caressed her thighs as she watched what the girl was doing. The scientist took the hand of the girl and put two fingers in her mouth making them wet. While she was removing her panties. Delphine unintentionally crumpled a piece of paper. She took it and stared at it.

'Poor, him... he failed ' She smiled deeply and then let the paper fall when she noticed Cosima's mouth touching her. 'God.'

Cosima began to lick her lips which were quite wet. Her hands were resting on the thighs of the other girl. She played with her clit while she heard the gasps and groans of the French girl. She decided to insert two fingers while she kissed her thighs and perfectly shaved area. Delphine shuddered as she felt two fingers inside her and bit her fist to not moan. Cosima looked at her and rose without moving a finger. She eagerly kissed her and made soft bite at her lip. The French girl got up from the table and straddled Cosima's thighs. She began to move her hips as she felt Cosima's fingers. The brunette was looking at her, spellbound as groans and the expression of pleasure escaped Delphine. While her thumb also caressed her clitoris. The blonde felt all the contact and dug her nails into Cosimas shoulders. With her other hand, she slowly stroked Cosima's breast...