Short Smut
Summary: Short piece, Helena discovers Myka's sex toy. And uses it. On Myka.
Rating: R
Note: Yet another piece unfinished on my hard drive.
Helena was standing over Myka's open bedside drawer frozen, with a look half of astonishment and half of fascination written on her face. She blinked down at the phallic shaped object nestled perfectly between the sets of folded underwear and felt the strange urge to reach out and touch it.
Usually Helena wasn't one for poking around in other people's underwear drawers. She expected to find Myka's backup Tesla inside, part of which she wanted to "borrow" for a stint of inventioning in her aisle at the warehouse. She had told herself she would be sure to put it back together as soon as she was finished with it, and Myka would never miss it. And, she would get a chance to fawn over her girlfriend's lacy underwear, and maybe put one she especially liked suggestively at the top, to see if Myka would wear them.
But Helena didn't find a Tesla inside the drawer; instead she found Myka's little secret, as she used to call her own -- how could she say, toys , back in her day. She finally overcame her astonishment and reached out to pick up the thing, after first checking over her shoulder to make sure Myka wasn't standing in the doorway, watching her. That would be... embarrassing.
Helena ran a finger across the latex surface of the toy, noting with considerable disgust the fake vein popping out of the side of the toy. Then she imagined Myka using this by herself, when the two of them were apart for some assignment and all of her disgust faded into a dull ache between her legs. She turned the toy over in her hand and saw a peculiar looking button on the base, which she promptly switched into the so notated "on" position, and jumped back, dropping the little secret as it started to vibrate.
Helena stifled a laugh at her own silliness and reached for the jiggling toy again. This was an interesting improvement on the future's part. Technology seemed to be having its various uses. Helena wondered absently what Claudia would do with a toy like this (probably make it into some sort of unidentified flying object, as Helena liked to used to say), and then quickly shook that thought away in favor of what Myka did do with it. That thought made Helena's legs quake, and she couldn't help but lick the tip of the purple toy, tasting Myka on the toy much to her delight. That would be really embarrassing for Myka to see her doing. She took the toy out of her mouth.
"I wonder..." she said aloud, and turned the toy around to read the tiny writing next to the switch. "Waterproof" it read, and that was all. She quirked an eyebrow at the implications of that, and set the toy back down in the drawer. And then with a wicked grin she thought better of it, and instead placed it underneath her pillow, deciding she would give Myka a little surprise later on that night.
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Myka collapsed onto Helena's bed with a sigh, her eyes fluttering closed immediately. Helena was still in the shower, and she didn't even know Myka and Pete were back yet.
Myka hated going on missions without Helena, but it seemed Artie went out of his way to separate them, placing Helena with Claudia whenever he could. Sometimes it was easier to just do as he said then argue, especially when Helena always treated her like a goddess when she came back. She was looking forward to a massage or a bubble bath.
Myka heard the shower turn off and assumed Helena was stepping out of the shower and wrapping herself in a towel, imagining that sight with a small smile. The bathroom door opened a moment later and Myka sat up to watch a wet Helena walking towards her, her wavy hair wet around her face. She smiled. "Hello, lover," and came to straddle Myka, one knee on either side of her. Helena leaned forward and wrapped her arms around Myka's neck and kissed her on either cheek. "I missed you," she rested her head on Myka's shoulder with a sigh.
Myka could already feel her pulse quickening at having just a towel clad Helena on her lap, warm and wet from the shower. Helena never bothered to think about personal space, even before they had started dating, and Myka loved it. Myka could feel Helena's damp towel slowly wetting the front of her blouse, and she didn't care. She wrapped her arms around her girlfriends waist and returned her kisses, nibbling at her bottom lip playfully. "I missed you too, honey, but I'm all covered with travel artifact dirt and you're all clean."
"Well if you want me to wash your back in the shower I don't mind taking another one with you," Helena smiled. She tried not to let her eyes stray to where Myka's little secret was hiding underneath her pillow. She wanted to find out if it was water proof.
Myka grinned, she pretty much expected Helena to say as much, and with a little nod she stood up, carrying Helena back into the bathroom, unable to keep her lips away. They were engaged in a fiery kiss when Myka set Helena down on the counter, pulled the towel away from her to lean down and nip at Helena's breasts. Helena let out a breathy gasp and buried her hands in Myka's hair, throwing her head back with hooded eyes as Myka tweaked first one nipple and then the other between her teeth, keeping both Helena's breasts stimulated. She ran her hands down Helena's back to her butt and squeezed, her favorite part of Helena's body besides her mind. She especially liked it naked.
Helena pulled away, biting her bottom lip as she looked down into Myka's eyes with mischief. "You get in the shower," she instructed, taking control of the situation. She started with the buttons of Myka's shirt, slowly undressing her. "I need to get something first."
"Something?" Myka asked, her secret service observation skills never resting. She quirked an eyebrow and stepped away from Helena, kissing her once more before turning to start the water. It took a while longer to get hot, but once she was naked and underneath the steady stream of water it didn't matter.
A few minutes after she had wet her curls and washed her face, Helena stepped in behind her, trailing her fingers along Myka's back gently. Helena wrapped her arms around Myka from behind, feeling the warmth of the water running over them. She kissed the back of Myka's neck after moving away her hair, nibbling on her ear lobe. Myka pressed her body into Helena's, feeling her girlfriends breasts against her back. Helena grabbed the washcloth from Myka's hand and continued her shower, running it across her her back and down both arms, over her flat stomach and slowly down between her legs. Myka was watching her all the while through eyelashes tipped with water droplets, her eyes dark with desire.
Helena dropped the cloth and poked Myka with the little secret, watching as Myka looked down with a frown. Helena's fingers were gentler then that. Helena wanted to laugh as Myka's cheeks grew from tinged red in the warm water to flaming red, the blush spreading quickly. She squeezed Myka and leaned forward to whisper in her ear. "I found something of yours, didn't I?"
Myka nodded, wide eyed. She was still shy, and Helena loved to tease her.
"When do you use this, darling?" Helena wanted to know, and she waited for Myka's answer with an interested smile. Myka shrugged and looked at the ceiling when Helena poked her with it again, this time between her legs, which Myka instinctively opened. This slow seductive dance Helena loved to play drove her mad.
"When I miss you," Myka smiled, coyly. "I didn't think you would know what it was, I didn't want to freak you out with it," Myka explained easily, although Helena was anything but accusatory.
"You didn't know we had our own back then?" Helena asked, quite surprised. Hers may not have vibrated but they certainly existed. Myka shook her head shyly, feeling silly. At least, she had been feeling silly until Helena poked her with the toy again, this time brushing the tip of it against her clit under the warm water, and Myka ducked her head at the wave of want that rolled over her. Helena saw her reaction and continued, using the purple toy where she usually used her fingers, pressing her body against Myka's sensually. They stayed that way for a while, until finally Myka turned, pressing Helena against the shower wall, pinning both her arms up against the cold tile.
Myka took the toy from Helena's grip, kissing down her neck leaving little bite marks along the way, turning the attentions of her little secret on Helena. This was surprising to Helena at first, and then she opened her legs and let Myka stroke her in return, going deeper then Helena had, and faster. Helena bit her lip and then let out a stifled gasp when Myka flicked the toy on and held it against her, still holding her wrists in place with one hand. The water was warm on Helena's body and she saw the look in Myka's eyes, and she couldn't help but to tease her.
Moments later, when Helena brought the toy up to her lips and kissed the tip of it Myka felt her knees buckle. When Helena opened her lips Myka sighed, the mad lust in her eyes shining black. When Helena sunk to her knees under the steady stream of water and took all of Myka's purple glory into her mouth Myka let out a groan and shut her eyes. It mattered little that she could feel nothing. Watching was more than enough.
Helena took the toy from her lover's limp hands and turned it on Myka once more, this time skipping over the foreplay and pushing the toy deep inside her lover with a single thrust. It was enough in and of itself to send Myka toppling over the edge into orgasm land, and when Helena started to draw the toy slowly out and back in again Myka said as much. Helena grinned. "Do you with me to stop?" she asked, polite as ever. It was all Myka could do to shake her head and beg Helena for more. Helena pinned Myka against the wall beneath the shower head, lifting Myka's thigh around her waist, thrusting the way she begged Helena to do.
Myka threaded fingers through Helena's wet black hair, holding on to the woman's soul as much as her body. Helena pressed her thumb against Myka's clit, which drove Myka further insane, leaving her breathless as she begged Helena for her release, begged her for her love, begged her with everything she had left after a long mission and a hot shower. Helena, of course, acquiesced, and with another push and just the right angle, she felt Myka's knees buckle as an orgasm overtook her. Helena held up the moaning woman with both hands, the purple secret dropping to the shower floor as all the space between them melted away.
"I love the way you make love to me," Myka breathed into Helena's ear as thousands of streams of water rolled over them, between them.
"I love making you happy," Helena smiled. It was true, and always would be, no matter how mischievous she was. "I love making love to you."
"Maybe next time you go snooping you'll find the harness," Myka suggested with a daring raise of one eyebrow. Helena chuckled. Next time was sooner then Myka thought.
Rating: R
Note: Yet another piece unfinished on my hard drive.
Helena was standing over Myka's open bedside drawer frozen, with a look half of astonishment and half of fascination written on her face. She blinked down at the phallic shaped object nestled perfectly between the sets of folded underwear and felt the strange urge to reach out and touch it.
Usually Helena wasn't one for poking around in other people's underwear drawers. She expected to find Myka's backup Tesla inside, part of which she wanted to "borrow" for a stint of inventioning in her aisle at the warehouse. She had told herself she would be sure to put it back together as soon as she was finished with it, and Myka would never miss it. And, she would get a chance to fawn over her girlfriend's lacy underwear, and maybe put one she especially liked suggestively at the top, to see if Myka would wear them.
But Helena didn't find a Tesla inside the drawer; instead she found Myka's little secret, as she used to call her own -- how could she say, toys , back in her day. She finally overcame her astonishment and reached out to pick up the thing, after first checking over her shoulder to make sure Myka wasn't standing in the doorway, watching her. That would be... embarrassing.
Helena ran a finger across the latex surface of the toy, noting with considerable disgust the fake vein popping out of the side of the toy. Then she imagined Myka using this by herself, when the two of them were apart for some assignment and all of her disgust faded into a dull ache between her legs. She turned the toy over in her hand and saw a peculiar looking button on the base, which she promptly switched into the so notated "on" position, and jumped back, dropping the little secret as it started to vibrate.
Helena stifled a laugh at her own silliness and reached for the jiggling toy again. This was an interesting improvement on the future's part. Technology seemed to be having its various uses. Helena wondered absently what Claudia would do with a toy like this (probably make it into some sort of unidentified flying object, as Helena liked to used to say), and then quickly shook that thought away in favor of what Myka did do with it. That thought made Helena's legs quake, and she couldn't help but lick the tip of the purple toy, tasting Myka on the toy much to her delight. That would be really embarrassing for Myka to see her doing. She took the toy out of her mouth.
"I wonder..." she said aloud, and turned the toy around to read the tiny writing next to the switch. "Waterproof" it read, and that was all. She quirked an eyebrow at the implications of that, and set the toy back down in the drawer. And then with a wicked grin she thought better of it, and instead placed it underneath her pillow, deciding she would give Myka a little surprise later on that night.
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Myka collapsed onto Helena's bed with a sigh, her eyes fluttering closed immediately. Helena was still in the shower, and she didn't even know Myka and Pete were back yet.
Myka hated going on missions without Helena, but it seemed Artie went out of his way to separate them, placing Helena with Claudia whenever he could. Sometimes it was easier to just do as he said then argue, especially when Helena always treated her like a goddess when she came back. She was looking forward to a massage or a bubble bath.
Myka heard the shower turn off and assumed Helena was stepping out of the shower and wrapping herself in a towel, imagining that sight with a small smile. The bathroom door opened a moment later and Myka sat up to watch a wet Helena walking towards her, her wavy hair wet around her face. She smiled. "Hello, lover," and came to straddle Myka, one knee on either side of her. Helena leaned forward and wrapped her arms around Myka's neck and kissed her on either cheek. "I missed you," she rested her head on Myka's shoulder with a sigh.
Myka could already feel her pulse quickening at having just a towel clad Helena on her lap, warm and wet from the shower. Helena never bothered to think about personal space, even before they had started dating, and Myka loved it. Myka could feel Helena's damp towel slowly wetting the front of her blouse, and she didn't care. She wrapped her arms around her girlfriends waist and returned her kisses, nibbling at her bottom lip playfully. "I missed you too, honey, but I'm all covered with travel artifact dirt and you're all clean."
"Well if you want me to wash your back in the shower I don't mind taking another one with you," Helena smiled. She tried not to let her eyes stray to where Myka's little secret was hiding underneath her pillow. She wanted to find out if it was water proof.
Myka grinned, she pretty much expected Helena to say as much, and with a little nod she stood up, carrying Helena back into the bathroom, unable to keep her lips away. They were engaged in a fiery kiss when Myka set Helena down on the counter, pulled the towel away from her to lean down and nip at Helena's breasts. Helena let out a breathy gasp and buried her hands in Myka's hair, throwing her head back with hooded eyes as Myka tweaked first one nipple and then the other between her teeth, keeping both Helena's breasts stimulated. She ran her hands down Helena's back to her butt and squeezed, her favorite part of Helena's body besides her mind. She especially liked it naked.
Helena pulled away, biting her bottom lip as she looked down into Myka's eyes with mischief. "You get in the shower," she instructed, taking control of the situation. She started with the buttons of Myka's shirt, slowly undressing her. "I need to get something first."
"Something?" Myka asked, her secret service observation skills never resting. She quirked an eyebrow and stepped away from Helena, kissing her once more before turning to start the water. It took a while longer to get hot, but once she was naked and underneath the steady stream of water it didn't matter.
A few minutes after she had wet her curls and washed her face, Helena stepped in behind her, trailing her fingers along Myka's back gently. Helena wrapped her arms around Myka from behind, feeling the warmth of the water running over them. She kissed the back of Myka's neck after moving away her hair, nibbling on her ear lobe. Myka pressed her body into Helena's, feeling her girlfriends breasts against her back. Helena grabbed the washcloth from Myka's hand and continued her shower, running it across her her back and down both arms, over her flat stomach and slowly down between her legs. Myka was watching her all the while through eyelashes tipped with water droplets, her eyes dark with desire.
Helena dropped the cloth and poked Myka with the little secret, watching as Myka looked down with a frown. Helena's fingers were gentler then that. Helena wanted to laugh as Myka's cheeks grew from tinged red in the warm water to flaming red, the blush spreading quickly. She squeezed Myka and leaned forward to whisper in her ear. "I found something of yours, didn't I?"
Myka nodded, wide eyed. She was still shy, and Helena loved to tease her.
"When do you use this, darling?" Helena wanted to know, and she waited for Myka's answer with an interested smile. Myka shrugged and looked at the ceiling when Helena poked her with it again, this time between her legs, which Myka instinctively opened. This slow seductive dance Helena loved to play drove her mad.
"When I miss you," Myka smiled, coyly. "I didn't think you would know what it was, I didn't want to freak you out with it," Myka explained easily, although Helena was anything but accusatory.
"You didn't know we had our own back then?" Helena asked, quite surprised. Hers may not have vibrated but they certainly existed. Myka shook her head shyly, feeling silly. At least, she had been feeling silly until Helena poked her with the toy again, this time brushing the tip of it against her clit under the warm water, and Myka ducked her head at the wave of want that rolled over her. Helena saw her reaction and continued, using the purple toy where she usually used her fingers, pressing her body against Myka's sensually. They stayed that way for a while, until finally Myka turned, pressing Helena against the shower wall, pinning both her arms up against the cold tile.
Myka took the toy from Helena's grip, kissing down her neck leaving little bite marks along the way, turning the attentions of her little secret on Helena. This was surprising to Helena at first, and then she opened her legs and let Myka stroke her in return, going deeper then Helena had, and faster. Helena bit her lip and then let out a stifled gasp when Myka flicked the toy on and held it against her, still holding her wrists in place with one hand. The water was warm on Helena's body and she saw the look in Myka's eyes, and she couldn't help but to tease her.
Moments later, when Helena brought the toy up to her lips and kissed the tip of it Myka felt her knees buckle. When Helena opened her lips Myka sighed, the mad lust in her eyes shining black. When Helena sunk to her knees under the steady stream of water and took all of Myka's purple glory into her mouth Myka let out a groan and shut her eyes. It mattered little that she could feel nothing. Watching was more than enough.
Helena took the toy from her lover's limp hands and turned it on Myka once more, this time skipping over the foreplay and pushing the toy deep inside her lover with a single thrust. It was enough in and of itself to send Myka toppling over the edge into orgasm land, and when Helena started to draw the toy slowly out and back in again Myka said as much. Helena grinned. "Do you with me to stop?" she asked, polite as ever. It was all Myka could do to shake her head and beg Helena for more. Helena pinned Myka against the wall beneath the shower head, lifting Myka's thigh around her waist, thrusting the way she begged Helena to do.
Myka threaded fingers through Helena's wet black hair, holding on to the woman's soul as much as her body. Helena pressed her thumb against Myka's clit, which drove Myka further insane, leaving her breathless as she begged Helena for her release, begged her for her love, begged her with everything she had left after a long mission and a hot shower. Helena, of course, acquiesced, and with another push and just the right angle, she felt Myka's knees buckle as an orgasm overtook her. Helena held up the moaning woman with both hands, the purple secret dropping to the shower floor as all the space between them melted away.
"I love the way you make love to me," Myka breathed into Helena's ear as thousands of streams of water rolled over them, between them.
"I love making you happy," Helena smiled. It was true, and always would be, no matter how mischievous she was. "I love making love to you."
"Maybe next time you go snooping you'll find the harness," Myka suggested with a daring raise of one eyebrow. Helena chuckled. Next time was sooner then Myka thought.