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Ava wakes up to the sun shining straight through the window and against her eyes. She feels a pang of annoyance at the universe, or towards herself for forgetting to shut the blinds the night before. But now that she’s awake and the sun is still blinding her, she is suddenly aware of the weight against her stomach and the rest of her lower body.
Ava opens her eyes again, finding Beatrice, still asleep with her head on Ava’s naked stomach and her hands resting across Ava’s ribs, just below her breasts. Beatrice looked so soft, completely different to the woman who just hours ago railed Ava into a sobbing mess. The thought of that alone makes Ava blush furiously and seriously, it’s like nine in the morning and she’s already a mess. She presses her head back against the pillows, swallowing the groan she was about to let free.
Ava feels Beatrice stir slowly, pressing her face more firmly against Ava’s abdomen and giving a slight huff, indicating that she has also woken up, due to the sun shining through the window. Ava feels a smile tugging at the corner of her lips at the very sleepy Beatrice. Despite everything, Ava is usually the morning person of the two of them, with so much energy to be let out. So when it’s a slow morning like this, when they don’t have work or anything else that important to do, it’s Beatrice who sleeps the longest.
“Good morning, baby.” Ava murmurs, while letting her fingers run through Bea’s soft hair. She works her fingers against the knots that have formed during the night– and the activities before that – and smiles at the small hum she receives for the action.
“G’morning…” Beatrice whispers, spreading her long fingers against Ava’s hot skin. She lifts her head slightly to press a few kisses against the younger girl’s belly before pressing her whole face against it.
Ava grins, her blunt nails scratching lightly at Bea’s scalp. She was sure that if a human could be purring, the older girl would be doing just that right now. Ava feels Beatrice’s thumbs brushing slightly back and forth against her ribs, which almost makes the halo bearer squirm. Ava lets her hands glide through Bea’s hair some more, guiding it to the side to see the red scratch marks against the sister warrior’s strong back. Some more memories of Beatrice fucking her into the mattress they were currently lying on floods her mind.
God, how on earth is this woman real?
The sinful thoughts wash away for only a moment, when Beatrice slides her hands off Ava and she pushes herself up only a little. The loss of contact makes Ava whine slightly, her hands sliding down to grip Bea’s shoulders gently.
“Needy girl,” Beatrice husks, looking at Ava’s doe eyes with a small smile on her face. She moves up the halo bearer’s body, she drops a quick kiss against Ava’s lips before lowering her body to now lay fully on top of Ava. “I've been here all night.” Bea whispered.
And just like that, the horny thoughts are back. How can a person be so cute and then seconds later be the hottest thing on earth. Like, hotter than molten lava and the core of the earth. Ava presses the pads of her fingers against Bea’s shoulder blades, dragging them up towards the back of her neck and then she moves to grip her girlfriend’s face between her hands.
“If you don’t kiss me properly right now I’m going to be grumpy for the rest of the day, maybe even the whole weekend.” Ava says seriously, looking at Beatrice’s chocolate eyes. Her eyes lowered towards her girlfriend’s lips only to realize Beatrice was smirking. It really shouldn’t make her blush like it does, but she is not strong against this woman’s charm in any shape or form.
“We wouldn’t want that, would we?” Beatrice grinned, tipping her chin forward to capture Ava’s lips in a slow kiss. Their lips glide against each other lazily for a while, until Ava feels the wet muscle of her girlfriend’s tongue prodding against her lower lip. Ava opened her mouth to give access, whimpering at the feeling.
Beatrice kept this pace going for a while, then putting her upper body weight onto her arms and pulling away from the halo bearer’s mouth with a wet pop. Sensing the whine that was surely on its way out of Ava’s mouth, she started to scatter kisses on her jaw, going all the way to the soft skin under her girlfriend’s ear. Beatrice kissing that spot made Ava want to scream, she bit her lower lip to keep the noises in, while burying her hands into the sister warrior’s hair. Ava felt Beatrice smile against her skin, starting to kiss her way down Ava’s neck.
“Bea,” Ava whined, tugging at Beatrice’s hair to guide her lower. She felt her girlfriend bite down on her pulsepoint, sucking the flesh into her mouth and then soothing the sting with her warm tongue. “Bea, please…” Ava continued.
“What do you need?” Beatrice asked, kisses lowering towards her bare collarbones and then against her breastbone, right in between her mounds. “What are you begging for, darling?” she asked again, when Ava didn’t answer.
“You. Everywhere, just–” Ava responded, panting and cutting off when she felt her girlfriend’s mouth on her right breast. Her girl knew better than to make Ava wait in the morning. Beatrice massaged the left one, letting her thumb press against Ava’s nipple, while swirling her wet tongue around the other. The younger girl felt her back arch off the mattress, a broken moan tumbling out of her mouth.
After giving enough attention to her girl’s breasts, Beatrice used her arm muscles to move down Ava’s body. She kissed her way across her ribs, past her belly button and then leaving wet and bruising kisses on her lower stomach and right hip bone. She let her hands slide to the halo bearer’s waist, squeezing the flesh gently to get Ava’s attention.
“Is this okay?” Beatrice whispered, planting a small kiss against her girlfriend’s pubic bone. Technically, she knew Ava was more than okay with what was going on, but she always made sure to ask. As suspected, Ava was nodding enthusiastically and looking at Beatrice with hooded eyes. “I need a verbal answer, Ava…” she said, massaging Ava’s hip which now had a dark purple bruise on it.
“Yes. Yes, please” Ava whimpered, forcing the words out of her mouth and trying to push her hips off the mattress, closer to Beatrice. Her efforts were short lived, when Bea used the hand on her hip to push her pelvis back down.
“Whatever you need, darling.” Bea husked and lowered her head to kiss the younger girl’s inner thighs, pressing her calloused thumbs into Ava’s hips.
Ava might have been embarrassed of how wet she was, but the slow mornings always made her crave Beatrice. Not that she didn’t crave her girlfriend all the time, literally everywhere. It could be an issue, at times. But there was just something about Beatrice in the soft light of the morning sun, making her skin look smooth, and the loving gaze she received when her girlfriend looked up at her from between her slick thighs.
Beatrice moved so her thumbs were now spreading Ava’s lower lips apart. The wetness made Bea smile slightly, she felt her mouth watering and not even a second later she was licking slowly up her girlfriend’s wet slit. She wasn't sure whose moan was louder, the taste flooding all of her senses. She pressed her tongue flatly against Ava’s clit, rotating her tongue in slow circles while Ava buried her left hand in her girl’s hair.
The thing Ava loved about Beatrice going down on her was the fact that Bea seemed to do it more for herself, rather than for Ava. Beatrice craved Ava, in the same way Ava craved Beatrice. It made the whole experience so much hotter, knowing Beatrice was getting off from eating Ava out. The sister warrior was such a selfless lover, that when she took what she wanted from Ava, it made her go absolutely feral.
Ava was already a mess, whining and moaning under Beatrice. She tugged at her girlfriend's hair with her left hand, her right hand lying uselessly on her stomach. She opened her eyes when she felt Beatrice put her left hand on top of Ava’s own, then entwining their fingers and squeezing three times.
Fuck, she was so in love with this girl.
The slow pace was doing wonders to build Ava towards the edge, Beatrice by now knowing every motion to drive her girlfriend absolutely crazy. The sister warrior started to put more effort into it, eating Ava out in the earnest. She wrapped her lips around her clit, sucking at it gently while guiding two of her fingers to Ava’s wet entrance. Beatrice pushed inside, curling her long fingers inside.
“Fuck, baby please. Please please…” Ava was now sobbing out, feeling an intense amount of pleasure licking against her whole body. Her skin felt on fire, a thin sheen of sweat coating her skin. And when Beatrice started to pump her fingers in and out, sucking her clit into her mouth, she knew she wouldn’t last long.
“Oh fuck, you’re gonna make me cum” Ava gasped and felt Beatrice squeeze her hand fiercely. She opened her eyes and looked down only to realize her girlfriend was already looking at her, keeping steady eye contact.
And with the last curl of Beatrice’s long fingers and a good suck at her clit, Ava threw her head back against the pillows. Her back arched off the bed, mouth open in a high pitched moan, that broke towards the end. She was pulsating against Beatrice's fingers, that kept the in and out motion during her orgasm.
“You’re so beautiful” she heard Beatrice breathe, then felt her girlfriend climb up her body while still keeping the fast tempo of her fingers inside of her. “Fuck, you’re perfect.” Beatrice said, leaning down to kiss Ava sloppily.
Ava whined so loudly at the taste of herself on the older girl’s lips, pushing up and letting her tongue slip into her girlfriend’s mouth. She was so sensitive and already feeling a second orgasm incoming.
“One more. Give me one more, darling…” Beatrice whispered against Ava’s open mouth, and that was all Ava needed. She closed her eyes, seeing white as she came once again on her girl’s fingers. She was sobbing out of pleasure, a few tears falling from her eyes.
When she came down from her second high, she felt Beatrice kiss her tears from the corner of her eye. Beatrice pulled her fingers out of Ava carefully, knowing that her girlfriend would be sensitive right now. She was smiling down softly at Ava, wiping her mouth on her hand and then leaning down to gently kiss her girlfriends eyebrow. Ava finally opened her eyes, still slightly unfocused.
“Hi.” Beatrice whispered, grinning widely when Ava rolled her eyes. She couldn’t fool Beatrice though, for she could see the slight smile tugging at the corners of the halo bearer’s lips.
“Seriously? Hi? That’s what you say after giving me two earth shattering orgasms?” Ava huffed out and raised her hands to Beatrice’s cheeks, letting her thumbs brush against the still slightly damp skin. Beatrice just smiled softly and leaned down to kiss Ava shortly.
“I love you.” she murmured against Ava’s lips.
“I love you, too.” Ava whispered, pulling Beatrice down for another kiss. Though it wasn’t much of a kiss at first, since they were both smiling like idiots. Ava deepened the kiss just a little bit before she wrapped her legs around her girlfriend’s strong hips, reveling in the warmth of the other girl’s skin.
Ava felt the heat lick against her skin once more, like she hadn’t just come two times like a minute ago. She couldn’t resist Beatrice, even if she tried to. She didn’t try, instead opting to raise her hips and grinding her lower body against her girlfriend.
“Ava, if we don’t get up now and shower, we will not get anything done today…” Beatrice warned against Ava’s lips. Ava grinned so wide her cheeks started to hurt.
“I don’t know why you’re saying that like it’s a bad thing…” Ava hummed, twirling a strand of her girlfriend’s hair between her fingers. She was looking at Beatrice, staring into those wide eyes.
“I know that if it were up to you, we would be ordering take-out every day for the rest of our lives… But, it’s not up to you, so we need to get groceries.” Beatrice said, an amused smile on her lips when she saw Ava’s smile drop into a pout. She leaned down to drop a few pecks against that pout, smiling softly. “We’re also out of the sugary orange juice and those pastries you like… Caracs?” she whispered against her girlfriend’s lips.
Beatrice planted one, two, three kisses on Ava’s lips before pushing up and hopping off the bed like she hadn’t just turned Ava into a melting puddle on the bed. Ava whined like a baby at the loss of contact, shooting up to sit and glaring at Beatrice. Who, by the way, looked ethereal with the sunlight licking at her creamy skin and hard muscles. Ava was now shamelessly ogling at her girlfriend, previous grumpiness forgotten. Beatrice looked at Ava over her shoulder, a knowing look in her eyes that made Ava grin sheepishly.
“Are you going to get up and join me in the shower, or are you just going to stare?” Beatrice asked, no real malice in her voice. She was simply teasing, starting to leave the room to get to the bathroom.
Ava swung her legs over the edge of the bed, getting up too fast on her bambi legs so she ended up clumsily stumbling over her own feet. She didn’t fall, so she counted it as a win anyways. Beatrice had already left the room, so Ava sprinted after her to the bathroom, dead set on continuing what was so rudely interrupted by her girlfriends sexy, smart brain.
And if they spent a little too much time under the hot spray of water, Ava on her knees for Beatrice on the hard tiles… Well, that’s their business, and their water bill.
fin.
