Unlikely Love Pt. 06

After a few moments, I felt Elena pulling on my hand, her naked flesh against mine, wrapping her body around mine. "So... how was it?" she asked, voice quivering.

I took in deep breath, unsure how to express what I was feeling, though the feeling was pretty amazing. "Good... I just don't... have the... words..." I said, leaning over to kiss her, expressing both my gratitude and desire in the same moment. We just snuggled together for a while, just feeling each other breathe, then Elena broke the silence.

"Just to be clear, when I said you are mine and belong to me, it wasn't just the heat of the moment, I meant every word of it. I want you here, with me, by my side, sharing my life, everything." She said, as if she had rehearsed the whole thing in her head as we were quiet.

I loved the feeling of my face in her neck, it made me feel adored and protected, so I scooted closer and put my head there. "Oh I know that for sure, and I feel the same. Honestly, I haven't ever felt even a tenth of this with anyone, ever. We have this... connection, passion and a deep bond that is just amazing," I said reassuringly, suddenly feeling my eyes heavy. I had never made love for that long before, and it took a lot out of me, and before I knew it, I was fast asleep.

Elena

As I slowly began waking up a few hours later, I started smiling in wonder at how amazing and erotic my dreams had been. A split-second later, I realized that I had a gorgeous, formerly straight brunette, the woman of my dreams, wrapped around me, her skin against mine. While it was a relaxed pose since Tamara was still asleep, I was struck by the deep attachment it implied, making me smile even bigger. I was content just to hold and watch her sleep, feeling her heartbeat, and feeling her breathing slow and rhythmically. It was a beautiful moment, and I wanted to just savor it, and be the first thing she saw when she woke up.

Tamara twitched and then I heard her take in a deep breath and stretch, which just pushed her naked flesh more firmly into mine. Her eyes fluttered for a moment, like she was trying to focus, and she looked at me and giggled. "Well, hey there," she whispered, stroking my face.

"Hey there, love," I replied, giving her a wet, soft kiss, then adding, "Sleep well?"

Tamara nodded, snuggling into me again, and licking her lips as if savoring the kiss. "Mmmm hmmm," she said with a contented sigh.

I knew this had been a huge step for her, and felt a pang of worry wondering if she would have second thoughts once the reality of it all sank in. Given her reaction during our blow-up, it seemed reasonable to assume that. I cleared my throat. "You ok? Any... regrets?" I asked, keeping my tone free of concern.

Tamara started giggling almost incessantly, which concerned me at first, until she kissed my cheek. "Not a single one, this was the most incredible and natural thing in the world to me. Plus, I love you, plain and simple," she said firmly.

"Well I got the feeling you had never cum that many times before," I said, tickling her, making her jump.

Tamara stuck her tongue out. "Ya got that right, been too many times I didn't cum at all, it was... really... amazing," she answered.

"Well there are so many other ways..." I said, not completing my sentence, waiting to gauge her reaction.

I watched a smile form on her lips, a mischievous and somewhat curious grin, and she sat up and looked down at me. "Oh, got more to show me? Teach me?" she teased.

In one motion, I pushed her on to her back and swung my leg over her, straddling her, making her eyes widen. "Oh yes, baby lots more," I said, purring, "Just not all at once, I want you to savor it." I slowly ran my fingers up and down her tummy, tickling her navel, before moving upwards to trace around the edges of her breasts.

"Damn, Elena, you know how to touch me perfectly," Tamara gasped, her body shivering.

I grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head, making her eyes widen, settling my body on hers, ensuring that my breasts were pressing into hers, moved my legs so they were separating hers. It was a deliciously vulnerable position for her and turned me on intensely. I knew her neck was her secret arousal spot, so I began kissing and gently nibbling it while breathing heavily and moaning, making her back arch a bit.

"I know exactly how to love you, to pleasure you, and so very happy to do it, love," I gasped into her neck. I wanted to wind her up a bit before trying anything else with her, I wanted the build-up to enhance the orgasm that would claim her later. Without releasing her hands, I began moving my body over hers, ensuring that my breasts rubbed nicely against hers and my knee started slowly grinding her pussy. Gawd she was already quite wet!

To my sheer delight, Tamara began gyrating her body beneath mine in a naked erotic dance that made shivers shoot up my spine. She was grinding against my knee slowly, methodically, and hungrily, showing me just how quickly she was learning the secrets of love between two women. The smouldering look of lust emanating from her eyes was sexy and confirmed my suspicions. My little, not so straight, girl had truly crossed over and embraced me, embraced lesbian passion, and given over completely to it. Whether I could truly call her gay remained to be seen, but I was more than happy just as she was.

"Fuck. Kiss me. Please. Gawd," Tamara began begging.

My lips touched hers and she instantly parted her lips and slid her tongue along mine, which seemed to be asking for as much attention as had her words. I was all too happy to oblige, exploring her mouth with deep passion, which she eagerly returned, the pace of her frenetic grinding increasing. I knew she could climax any second, but I wanted that to happen differently, so I rose and backed away from her a little.

Tamara looked confused and even annoyed, obviously not understanding why I had interrupted her pleasure, reaching for her leg and lifting it up so I could kiss her calf. I could tell her what I was up to but wanted her to experience it and feel it instead. With a sly smile, I slipped my leg between hers, watching her furrowed brow reveal that she still wasn't sure what was happening. Lifting her ass a bit, I lowered my wet pussy right against hers, watching her eyes go wide as the sensations hit her the first time.

"Oh gawd... gawd... that's so... wow... fuck... oh fuck..." she gasped, her body shaking, her arousal now exponentially greater.

"Oh yes, my sweet little Tamara, we are fucking now... really fucking... girl to girl... my pussy kissing yours," I said, my hips starting to gyrate, grinding powerfully into her. It was tricky doing this especially so early on with a lover, but I knew it would be incredible for her if I did things correctly. I repositioned once or twice, hoping I had the alignment just right.

Tamara's head leaned back, her eyes closed, clinging to me for dear life, at first just letting me grind my pussy against hers, making her shriek and shudder. "Ohhhh fuck... fuckkkkkk meeeeee," she squealed, now grinding back against me with equal fervor. Lifting her head back up, her eyes locked with mine, moaning as she stared at me. After several moments, her eyes closed and I could feel her womanhood pulsing against mine as a new climax washed over her. The sight of her pleasure and the sensation between my legs overcame me and I had a strong orgasm in response, a feat I had seldom been able to pull off that way with previous lovers. Our collective moans and cries rose together as one voice, just as our bodies were one and our souls now joined. Once we rode out the intense shared climax, we fell back on to the bed, clinging to each other for dear life. I thought it was safe to say that neither of us had ever felt that kind of thing before, which just made our bond more powerful.

Tamara

When I woke up later, it took me a few seconds for my eyes to focus, and when I did I saw Elena's face smiling at me, her hair thoroughly disheveled. I blushed. I always felt self-conscious after waking up, fearing I looked awful and would make the person run away screaming. The look in her eyes, however, was one of pure adoration and it instantly reassured me that there was nothing I needed to worry about. "Hi there," I said, almost chuckling.

Elena's lips lowered to mine, giving me a soft kiss which still had the faded remnants of my taste on them. "Hi, love, did you sleep well?" she asked.

Still worried that I looked frightful, I nuzzled into her, catching my breath and nodded with a muffled, "Mmmm yes."

Elena slipped her finger under my chin, pulling my face up just enough to make full eye contact with me, a soft but concerned expression on her face. "Um, you all right? Any... regrets?" she asked softly.

Internally, my reaction was to laugh and say, Are you fucking kidding me, I am way more than ok! I did end up letting out a small laugh, which escalated into a brief fit of the giggles, which was not the reaction I wanted her to see. I calmed down after a moment and planted a quick peck on her cheek to reassure her. "No regrets, not one, not ever. That was like... the most amazing thing I have everfelt," I said, pausing for a moment, and then adding, "Plus, I love you, plain and simple." Was there anything more to say after that? Not for me at least!

Elena's fingers jabbed playfully into my ribs, tickling me and making me laugh. "Yeah, well I got the distinct impression that you had never had that many orgasms in a row before," she said with a huge grin.

I jutted my pink tongue out between my teeth for a moment. "That's an understatement, hun. Sadly, there were quite a few times I didn't even cum at all with someone else, of course I figured out that it wasn't my fault," I replied, still smiling.

Elena planted a kiss on the tip of my nose, treating me to a whiff of her almost-faded perfume. "Oh, but you have no idea, sweet thing, there are so... many... ways... to..." she began, her voice trailing off.

Damn this woman could make me smile nonstop. "Oh is that a fact? Got more tricks to show me hmmm?" I said with an exaggerated wink.

Without warning, she flipped my body around, facing upwards, catching me so off guard that I squealed, "Oof." What I failed to notice for a second or two was that she had managed to slide her leg between mine.

"Oh patience there, babe, not all at once, I want you to... savor it, there's no rush," she said with a lilting voice, brushing her fingertips up my torso, then stroking the underside of my breasts.

My nipples instantly reacted, hardening at the touch, and sending shockwaves throughout my body, making me marvel at her skill. Almost overcome by the sensations, I gasped, "Oh gawd, you know how to touch me... perfectly... ohhhhhh wow..."

All at once, I felt Elena pin my arms above my head, pressing her breasts right into mine, making our nipples rub in the most sensual way possible. As she pushed my legs apart with her knee, I felt her lips feasting on my neck again, making her gasp. "I know exactly how to touch you, caress you, and pleasure you, Tamara, and so enjoy loving your body," she responded, her lips caressing my neck erotically.

In that position, all I could do was let her have her way with me, and it's all I wanted anyway. Elena began rubbing her body on mine, breasts kissing and caressing each other, and her knee wedged between my legs, grinding into my wetness, increasing my already building arousal. All I wanted was more of those sensations, more of the passion, more of her, and my body began moving back against hers in an erotic dance that was intensely pleasurable. "Oh damn... Elena... yesssss... ohhhhhhhh gawd fuck me, fuck me now!" I shouted, not caring who might hear.

In one smooth motion, her mouth abandoned my neck and fitted itself to mine, her tongue slipping between my lips like a wet snake, and virtually wrapping around mine. My body reacted immediately, my hips grinding against her knee as if trying to permanently join with it. I felt my entire self on fire like a living flame, wanting more of Elena, more of the heat, more of the pleasure. I felt an orgasm building, so powerful that it felt like an erotic tsunami, ready to crash over me at any moment.

I was in a daze, so it took a moment for me to realize that Elena had pulled back from me, and honestly I felt a flash of anger to be denied a climax that was within a finger's reach from me so to speak. When I looked up to ask for an explanation, I saw Elena kissing my leg above my ankle, a very mischievous look on her face. I felt her wetness sliding down the inside of my left leg, and before I could fully understand what was happening, I felt a searing hot wetness press against my pussy. The feeling was overwhelming, our bodies fully and completely one, more intimately than any connection I had experienced in my life, but multiplied exponentially.

"Oh... fuck... gawd... that's... thats..." I said, seeing stars and so overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment that I couldn't speak or even think at that point. I had sensed it on some level before but now I knew this was the person I had waited for, hoped for, longed for, my forever friend, lover and soulmate.

"Yes, sweet little Tamara, we are fucking, girl to girl, together, my pussy fucking yours!" Elena growled, making me grind back even more fiercely.

Nothing else mattered in that moment, just us, bodies together, bonded in a way I never imagined possible with another human being, and something I would sell my soul forever never to lose. Forcing myself to focus, I gripped the back of her neck with my hand, making our eyes meet. I knew I was about to cum, and from the flushed look on Elena's face, she was about to as well. I wanted, even needed our eyes locked as we came together. I gasped and grunted something that sounded like "Oh fuck me... fuck me... Elena..." which was probably a violent scream, though I was scarcely conscious enough to know for certain.

I felt my orgasm erupt, my pussy pulsating rapidly, as if trying to grip Elena's and pull it right inside my body. My back arched and every cell in my body felt electrified, and I felt a sympathetic response from between her legs that slammed into me and reflected the intensity back at her again. It felt as if her life force had entered me and that our souls were locked into an amazingly pleasurable dance together. We rode out the feeling, unable to speak, writhing, gasping, and moaning, finally coalescing into a deep calm that collapsed us into each other tightly. We both whispered a hushed, "I love you" as we sank into a deep slumber together.

Epilogue

Elena and Tamara were inseparable after that, and made their relationship public. That delighted Elena's family, but initially had the opposite reaction with Tamara's. Her mother was shocked and her father was very hostile at first, though they both warmed up over time, eventually accepting them both and welcoming Elena Into their family with open arms. They got married in a small ceremony at the Grand Hotel the very weekend of the Bessmer Bash, which they hadn't intentionally planned, but found delightfully entertaining.

Tamara got promoted to Vice President of her company within a year of their wedding, and became well-known as one of the prominent women in the IT industry for years after. A few years later, they started a consulting firm together and traveled the world together speaking at conferences.

In later years, those who knew them described their relationship as a 'love story for the ages' that delighted and inspired many, and told again and again. Tamara and Elena would often laugh and remember that it all began at an event that neither of them wanted to be at, between two people who were worlds apart, and yet brought together in an amazing and unlikely love.