Drabble for c_e community
Title: Love, Save the Empty and Save Me
Pairing: Callica
Rating: NC-17
Prompt : dirty drabble about Erica and Callie's first sexual encounter.
Song inspiration for the drabble: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gBKszP4ZGJw
I see the desire flash in her eyes, she surges towards me and our lips meet in a frenzied kiss. 'Why rush things'... I can think of a few reasons. Her deep blue eyes taking on a darker shade because she wants me. How gorgeous she looked standing there nodding, licking her lips. How good her hands feel roaming my body. Those reasons are enough for me to rush things. She's above me on the couch and I've never seen her look more gorgeous than she does right now. And I've seen her look pretty damn gorgeous before.
Ok, trust your instincts, Torres. That blouse looks really good hugging her body, but it has to come off. I fiddle with it, trying to get the tails of the blouse free from the skirt she tucked it into. When did my fingers become so clumsy and awkward? Come on, you can do this... Her hands let go of my body and I suppress a whimper at the loss of contact, and worry that she thinks I'm moving too fast, but then I see her yank her blouse free herself, hurriedly pull it over her head and throw it haphazardly aside. I think it lands on a lamp or a table or something, but I'm not really paying attention, now that I see more of her exquisite creamy skin exposed. A flush has already spread over her chest and it's enough to make my breath hitch. I mentally kick myself for how I've treated her lately, trying to avoid her out of fear for this moment, when it's this exact moment that I would do anything to have. My favorite blonde sitting over me, scantily clad, her skirt riding up because she's trying to straddle my hips. Her doctor armor is down and there's no trace of Dr. Hahn here, there's only Erica. And Erica fills my mind, my every sense, my every thought. I run my fingers reverently down the length of her arm, knowing very well how lucky I am for her to give me such an amazing gift. The renowned Dr. Hahn, the professional, curt, demanding cardiothoracic surgeon who doesn't mix work and pleasure, is here with me. I want to stay lost forever in her.
She's tugging me up, we're sitting facing each other, and a stunning shy smile plays on her lips as she finds the zipper on my dress and pulls it down. I shimmy out of it and let it fall to the floor at the same time as she's getting rid of her skirt. I pull her down over me, loving the feel of her beautiful curves, letting my hands glide over her soft skin. The sensations makes the blood pound in my ears and I feel like I might just pass out from this sensory overload. She pulls away slightly to look at me and cup my cheek, before smiling sweetly and placing her rosy, moist lips on mine. Those lips can make whimpers and moans fall from my lips without even trying. Now they're trailing a moist path down my jaw line, and my pulse races as I feel her move down my body until her lips cover my sternum in soft butterfly kisses. She reaches my breasts and I can't hold back a groan at feeling Erica, my best friend Erica, my Erica, place kisses on the top of my breast. I wish desperately that my bra wasn't there, but Erica seems to be working on it already, pushing the straps of my bra down my shoulders, so I reach behind me and finally get the clasps opened. She slowly pulls the fabric away, seemingly mesmerized by the moment. Now that we've gotten started, it doesn't take us long to get rid of the rest of the clothes and finally there's nothing in the way.
She makes me arch my body into hers, moans and whimpers escape my throat, a low growl spurs her on as she bites lightly down on a nipple. After a while she moves down and I wish I could keep this moment somehow, and live it over and over. The first swipe of her tongue makes it hard to breathe, and I tangle my hands in her soft curls while I'm lost in her, pleading with her to never stop, savoring the feel of her name rolling on my tongue. She flicks her tongue in a rhythm that makes it hard to believe that she's never done this before, and it's almost embarrassing how fast she makes me come. I ride out the euphoria that washes over every fiber of my body, prolonged by the gentle movements of Erica's tongue. When she moves up my body I hungrily kiss her lips, wanting to convey everything she does to me in the kiss. I can feel the taste of myself on her lips, mingling with the taste of her. It makes me moan against her lips and she deepens the kiss. Soon I'm unable to wait any longer and flip her over to begin the same journey, mapping her body the same way she did mine. The reactions I manage to draw from her makes me gain confidence, and I circle the nipple with my tongue, so turned on by having Erica here, by being here with Erica, that I almost tear up. I feel my slick heat pool on her thigh, and if her moans are any indication, she feels it too. Finally I move downwards, trailing kisses down her milky, soft stomach, caressing her beautiful curves with both hands.
She's so stunning it takes my breath away. I'm sitting up on my heels, and I kiss her knee, causing her to look down at me.
"You're so gorgeous... So, so gorgeous..." I whisper, trying to take in the whole experience, overwhelmed by it all. I lean down, kiss up the sensitive skin on the inside of her thighs, smiling into her skin as I feel her legs open up more to me. A careful first taste, a quiet moan from her lips, a taste like no other, better than any other. I settle in and lap at her sex using gentle strokes of my tongue. Tentative, timid twirls, exploratory swipes and circles, guided by her moans, soon figuring out what she likes best. I savor the unveiling of another part of the real Erica, getting to know how to bring her the most pleasure. I feel her muscles clench and hear my name fall as a breathless moan from her lips, and I'm overcome with adoration for this stunning woman who lets me in like this. It is a feeling much stronger than anything I've ever felt before.