FIC: The Getaway- Otalia
The Getaway
Author: Karjens40
Rating: PG13 I think.
Disclaimer: Don’t own these characters, just borrowing them for a wee bit of fun.
Author’s note: I had to include Tarja. She’s just my favorite person on the planet right now so she had to be included somewhere.
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“Do you mind telling me what we’re doing at the airport?”
Natalia Rivera offered the sweet smile that usually got her anything she wanted from her girlfriend. “It’s a surprise,” she said innocently.
“And you know how I love those,” Olivia Spencer muttered sarcastically, unable to keep her own smile off of her face.
Olivia really wanted to be irritated. She’d been on her way to an appointment at the Beacon when Natalia had informed her that all of her meetings for the next few days had been rescheduled and then she kidnapped her. However, one look into those sweet dark brown eyes had her sighing in surrender almost immediately. She still wondered at the effect this stubborn, religious and remarkably gentle woman had on her, but she no longer fought it.
“You realize,” she commented casually as she helped Natalia with the bags the woman had obviously packed while Olivia was out of the house, “I’ll find out soon enough because I need my boarding pass to get through security.”
Natalia laughed as they made their way to the terminal. “Fine, Miss Impatient. We’re off for a romantic getaway in Las Vegas.”
Olivia stopped so suddenly, Natalia who’d been trailing behind the long legged woman, slammed into her back. “Vegas?” she asked in surprise. “I never would have pegged you for a Vegas type of woman.”
Natalia flashed her dimples and shrugged. “I know.”
“Am I ever going to understand you?” Olivia said with a helpless laugh as they resumed walking.
“Probably not,” Natalia replied with a grin. “It’s only fair though, don’t you think? I doubt I’ll ever know what’s going on in that head of yours either.”
Olivia opened her mouth to respond but found she had no comeback. Natalia laughed at that and they continued into the airport. Fortunately it was a decent time of the day to travel so the lines to check their baggage and go through security were light and they were soon seated at the gate waiting for the plane.
Olivia went to get them some coffee and then proceeded to badger Natalia about her plans for them, but her lover was not giving away anything but a smug smile and finally Olivia sighed and gave up.
“So where are the kids?” She asked, changing the subject.
“Well, Francesca is with Frank. As for Emma,” Natalia paused as a small chuckle escaped.
“Oh god, tell me she didn’t stow away in my suitcase,” Olivia said only half joking.
Natalia laughed. Emma’s penchant for wandering off and showing up at the most inopportune moments had driven the two women to distraction several times. “She’s staying with Doris,” she answered and laughed even harder as Olivia came close to doing a spit-take with the coffee she’d just drank.
“What?” Olivia finally managed. She had grown quite fond of Doris Wolfe over the last year but never would she have ever pictured Springfield’s standoffish and rather surly Mayor as a babysitter.
“When I mentioned my plans to Doris she instantly offered to watch Emma. I know,” she added as Olivia blinked in bemusement. “It surprised me too, but Emma didn’t seem opposed to the idea and she liked that Ashlee was going to be home this weekend too.”
Olivia stared at Natalia as images of Doris Wolfe trying to entertain a nine-year old flew through her mind. Suddenly she burst out laughing, startling nearby passengers.
“I don’t know who to feel more afraid for, Emma, Doris or Ashlee,” Olivia said when she could talk again.
“I’d say Ashlee,” Natalia commented with a chuckle.
*******
The flight to Las Vegas was long but Natalia had no complaints. She had splurged on first class tickets, knowing that Olivia never traveled anything else and between the comfortable seats and the feeling of Olivia’s breath tickling her neck as she slept against her shoulder, Natalia wished the flight would last forever.
Finally they landed at the McCarran airport in Las Vegas and a limousine was waiting to take them to their hotel.
Natalia checked them in and they waived off the bellhop and headed toward the elevators, neither finding a particular need to speak. A still sleepy Olivia followed Natalia into the room and then gaped at the beautiful suite that Natalia had arranged for them. Granted she was used to such luxurious accommodations but Natalia had always been very cautious with money.
“It’s beautiful,” Natalia said in awe as she entered the very large room. She was instantly taken by the floor to ceiling window that took up an entire wall and looked out over the strip which was lit up in all of its neon glory. She couldn’t wait to see what it looked like at sunset, with the mountains in the background and Olivia wrapped around her from behind.
“Having pleasant thoughts?”
Olivia’s amused voice broke into Natalia’s suddenly heated thoughts and she blushed at being caught out.
“Well, it’s late so I’m going to go to bed. Which room would you like?” Natalia asked blandly, fighting a smile as her comment wiped the smirk off Olivia’s face.
“Are you kidding?” Olivia asked incredulously.
“Of course I am. You really need to work on your sense of humor Olivia,” Natalia threw over her shoulder as she headed off to find the master bedroom, unaware of a very determined Olivia stalking after her.
*******
A soft kiss on her shoulder pulled Olivia out of her extremely enjoyable dreams. She slowly opened her eyes, briefly wondering where she was and what had woken her. A long, obviously feminine finger trailed across her collarbone and reminded her instantly.
“Good morning,” Natalia purred into her ear right before lowering her head to nuzzle at Olivia’s neck.
Olivia groaned. She was still a bit exhausted from the near frantic way they’d made love earlier but apparently Natalia had gotten a second wind.
“Natalia, what are you doing?” Olivia groaned as Natalia found a particularly sensitive spot on her neck.
Natalia chuckled against the soft skin, causing Olivia to shiver. “I would think that with all your experience, you’d know,” she murmured before moving up to kiss her chin.
“Very funny,” Olivia replied. Without warning, she wrapped her arms around Natalia and rolled over to where she was on top, enjoying the resulting squeak of surprise.
“God how I love you,” Olivia said seriously staring down into brown eyes which were looking at her with a warmth and love like she’d never known.
Natalia caressed Olivia’s cheek tenderly. “I love you too.”
Olivia lowered her head and kissed Natalia once softly and then both women once again let passion take them over. Before she knew what was what, Olivia found herself once more under Natalia.
Natalia clasped Olivia’s head in her hands and Olivia reached up to brush the long hair back from her face as they exchanged smiles of pure happiness. Natalia ran a finger down Olivia’s jaw before lowering her head to kiss the lips that had so often driven her crazy, either by nagging at her or kissing her. She trailed her tongue lightly across those lips and Olivia instantly let her in.
The kisses grew longer and more passionate until a different desire suddenly overtook Natalia. She shifted her lips to gently nip at Olivia’s chin and then moved lower to lap at the long neck. She savored every moan and whimper that came from the other woman, amazed that she was the one causing those beautiful sounds from the far more experienced woman.
After one particularly arousing moan, Natalia’s control snapped and her hands began to wander over the spectacular body underneath her and her lips moved lower than they ever had.
Olivia gasped when she realized where Natalia was going. She gently placed her hands on slim shoulders, briefly halting her decent.
“Natalia?” She whispered nervously.
“Yes?” Natalia said as calmly as she could, taking time to nuzzle the soft belly and offering soft little licks and kisses along the way.
“You’ve never… you don’t have to,” Olivia gasped, praying the other woman would ignore her protest and that she wouldn’t giggle as the long dark hair inadvertently tickled her skin.
Natalia lifted her eyes to meet Olivia’s anxious ones. “I want to, Olivia. More than anything. Now kindly stop distracting me.” With that she went back to what she’d been doing, finding it so much more pleasurable than she would have ever imagined.
Olivia chuckled at Natalia’s bossy and determined tone before she groaned and nearly fainted as Natalia continued her inexperienced yet fervent explorations.
*******
“Penny slots, Natalia? Seriously?” Olivia laughed at her lover. “You come all the way to Las Vegas and you plant yourself in front of a penny slot machine? You need to at least try craps or roulette.”
“That’s more your speed, Olivia,” Natalia said smugly as the two women entered their hotel room.
“Not really,” Olivia said simply, collapsing tiredly onto the sofa. After a long night of passion with intermittent periods of sleep, the two women had finally dragged themselves out of their bedroom. After a lengthy discussion about Natalia’s inclination to make the bed and clean the room, they finally headed to the buffet, barely making it in time for breakfast and then hit the casino.
Still happily dazed from the night before, Natalia had been nearly overwhelmed by the flashing neon, which was startlingly bright even at mid day as well as the cacophony of sound stemming from the casino floor. She couldn’t decide if she was more nervous by the commotion and the scantily clad waitresses or excited by all the new experiences. She decided that since she had Olivia by her side, she would choose excitement for once. After a few hours and more money than she was used to blowing, they decided to head back to the room for a while.
“So, what do you want to do next?” Natalia said flopping down next to Olivia and laying her head on her shoulder.
Olivia lifted an eyebrow in response.
“Aside from that,” Natalia retorted with a snicker, but didn’t move.
“Well, we should check in on our kids,” Olivia said, running a hand over Natalia’s silky hair.
“Yeah,” Natalia sighed, not wanting to give up her resting place.
The two women stayed in their comfortable position for several moments before Olivia gently removed her arm from around Natalia.
“Why don’t you call Frank?” She suggested. “He’s still not really that fond of me.”
“That’s really not true,” Natalia protested, “but I’ll call him while you call Doris.”
Natalia nodded and went to get her phone while Olivia got hers.
*************
“Thanks again for watching Francesca, Frank.”
“You don’t have to thank me, Natalia. I love watching her. She’s such a sweet baby,” Frank said kindly.
“She is isn’t she?” Natalia said with a proud smile which faded as she found herself missing her little daughter. Her eyes spotted Olivia standing by the large window and the sadness faded. She’d see little Frankie soon, this time was meant for her and Olivia only. She sighed wistfully as she enjoyed the view of Olivia standing draped in the sunlight streaming through the windows with the mountains in the background. It was a spectacular sight.
“…time?” Frank was saying.
“What?” Natalia asked pulling her eyes away from the woman she loved.
“Are you and Olivia having a good time?” Frank said with a laugh.
“Oh yes,” Natalia said and then blushed as her thoughts drifted back to the previous night.
“Good. Well I’ll let you go then,” Frank said. “Francesca should be up from her nap soon and I need to have her bottle ready.”
“Okay. Give her a kiss from me. Thanks again Frank.”
“I will and you’re welcome. Have fun and be careful. Vegas can be a little dangerous.”
Natalia’s eyes drifted over the most dangerous thing in Las Vegas which was currently engrossed in a phone call of her own. “Yes. Yes it can.”
After another goodbye, Natalia hung up and simply watched Olivia, silently thanking God once again for bringing the vibrant woman in to her rather lonely life. Suddenly Olivia’s eyes shot up in surprise.
“She’s what?”
Natalia’s face lit up in a grin as she watched Olivia burst out laughing and she wondered what Emma had done to torment the hapless Mayor.
“Oh Ashlee,” Olivia said between bouts of laughter, “I don’t know how you’re getting through. Yes, send me a picture to my phone. I have to see it….yeah, put her on….Hi Jellybean. Are you having a good time?”
Natalia briefly wished she could talk to Emma; she missed the little girl as much as she missed Francesca, but she wanted to let Olivia have this time with her daughter. She suddenly remembered the other surprise she had for Olivia and went into the bedroom to retrieve it.
When she returned, Olivia was off the phone and looking soberly out the window. Natalia knew she was missing her daughter and silently walked up behind Olivia and wrapped her arms comfortingly around her from behind , rubbing her cheek against her back.
“You okay?” she asked quietly.
“Yeah,” Olivia said as she turned into Natalia’s arms. “I just miss our girls.”
“I do too,” Natalia murmured. “Do you want to go home?” she asked, only half teasing as she gauged the green eyes for any anxiousness to return to Springfield.
“Not on your life,” Olivia said before dropping a kiss on Natalia’s lips.
“Good, because we’re going to a concert tonight.” Natalia pulled away and handed her the tickets.
Olivia looked at them curiously. “Tarja?”
Natalia shrugged. “Well I was looking for shows at this hotel and saw this one. “
“I’ve never heard of her,” Olivia said curiously.
“I hadn’t either so I checked the internet. She’s known as a metal singer.”
“Metal?” Olivia asked with an incredulous laugh. “You’re taking me to a heavy metal concert?”
Natalia chuckled. “Well she’s not heavy metal per se. I read she’s more something called ‘Goth’ or Symphonic metal, but I found some of her videos online. She has the most amazing operatic voice that sounded interesting. I just thought it would be something different.”
Olivia looked at Natalia as if she’d never seen her before. “Did you get a knock on the head or something?” She said only half amused.
“What?” Natalia didn’t understand.
“Well, the whole trip to Las Vegas of all places, this huge expensive suite and now a metal concert? None of this is remotely like you.”
Natasha grinned shyly. “I know.”
Olivia drew back and took Natalia’s hand leading them to the sofa. “It’s not that I don’t appreciate everything, but what’s going on?”
“Nothing’s going on,” Natalia assured her. “I just decided it was time for me to be more adventurous and try new things.”
Olivia’s eyes widened and she smiled in happy expectation. Natalia laughed and slapped her shoulder. “Not like that, you perv” she teased, “I just meant...well, I just needed a change.”
Olivia’s amusement vanished as all the reasons Natalia may want a change crossed her mind. “You’re not…are you happy? With us, I mean?”
Natalia was confused for half a second. “Of course I’m happy, Olivia. Last night should have told you that,” she assured her.
Olivia blushed and nodded. “Then what is it?”
“It’s nothing in particular, I swear. I just decided to live a little. Within reason of course,” she added quickly before Olivia could make some inappropriate quip.
“Of course,” Olivia answered lovingly.
“So you’ll go to the concert?”
“Why not,” Olivia agreed instantly, amazed at how this one woman could have her doing anything just by asking.
“Good.” Natalia was silent for a moment and then burst out in a fit of giggles.
“What’s so funny?” Olivia said with a smile.
“I just pictured Alan Spaulding’s face as he realized how the inheritance he left me was being spent.”
Olivia frowned and then laughed. “Well where ever he is, he’s probably hyperventilating right now just knowing that he paid to send two women on a romantic getaway together.”
“Somehow,” Natalia said rubbing her hand unconsciously up and down Olivia’s jean clad thigh, “I think he’d be more appalled that we were going to a so-called metal concert.”
Olivia started to reply when her phone beeped. She picked it up.
“That better not be the Beacon,” Natalia said only half kidding.
“It’s not. It’s a photo message from Ashlee. Oh my god,” Olivia doubled over and started laughing so hard tears were streaming down her face.
“What?” Natalia said unable to resist the infectious sound of her lovers laugh. It was a sound she’d never tire of.
Olivia couldn’t speak so she held the phone to Natalia who nearly dropped it when she saw the image. Doris Wolfe was standing in the kitchen, her hair sticking out in several directions, flour covering half of her face and most of the apron she was wearing, with a frazzled, deer in the spotlight expression as the camera took her picture. Emma stood next to her giggling furiously.
It was a good five minutes before the two women finally stopped laughing.
“Oh poor Doris,” Natalia chuckled.
“This will definitely be something to keep for the next time the Mayor irritates me,” Olivia grinned as she put her phone up.
“So, we still have a few hours before the show,” Natalia commented after a few moments of just resting comfortably against Olivia, “Do you want to get something to eat or go back to the casino?”
Olivia sighed and lifted Natalia’s hands off her thigh and kissed her knuckles. “Truthfully? I think there’s something else I’d rather do.”
Natalia’s stomach did a little flip when she recognized the look in the beautiful green eyes. “What would that be?” She rasped out.
Still holding her hand, Olivia stood up. “I’ll show you,” she muttered before leading them back to the bedroom.
**********
“Are you sure I don’t look stupid?” Natalia asked for the fifth time as she and Olivia headed to the theater. “I’ve never gone to a rock concert before.”
Olivia ran her eyes over Natalia’s petite frame, taking in the way the silky dark hair was pulled back into a ponytail that made her look like she was twelve and stopping to linger on the part of Natalia that hadn’t changed one iota since giving birth and was emphasized beautifully by a snug fitting black t-shirt. “Not stupid at all,” Olivia said even as her hands itched to touch.
“You’d say that no matter what,” Natalia muttered, even as she blushed at the intense scrutiny she’d just been subjected to.
“Probably,” Olivia said happily as they continued walking and she delighted in the fact that they had become comfortable enough in their relationship to hold hands in public, not caring what anyone else thought.
“Oh look,” Natalia stopped and looked at a show poster. “We could go to see that instead,” she smirked.
Olivia ignored the look and pretended to stare thoughtfully at the poster depicting a scantily clad blonde woman named Bexalicious. “Well she’s very hot,” Olivia said, fighting a grin at the way she sensed Natalia stiffening beside her.
“Oh really?” Natalia muttered coolly.
Olivia chuckled then turned around and dropped a quick kiss on Natalia’s frowning lips. “Relax, sweetie. I know that we’ve pretty much been labeled as lesbians, but the truth is you are the only woman I’ve ever wanted to, or ever will want to ogle.”
Natalia ran her hand down Olivia’s face. “Interestingly enough, that’s one of the sweetest things you’ve ever said to me.”
The two women laughed and continued on to the theatre.
******
Over three hours later, the two exhausted women finally entered their suit and collapsed on the sofa.
“I’m definitely too old to do that again,” Olivia muttered wearily.
“I can’t feel my feet,” Natalia complained with a laugh.
Olivia quickly grabbed Natalia’s legs and lifted them onto her thighs and took off her shoes. Natalia sighed blissfully as Olivia began to massage her aching feet.
“That feels fantastic,” Natalia groaned.
“Thank you,” Olivia replied as she let her hands wander up a slender calf.
“It was a good concert though,” Natalia commented as she surrendered to the feelings that Olivia’s hand were generating.
“It was,” Olivia said, surprised. “It wasn’t really what I was expecting though.”
“I know. She has an amazing voice and some of her slower songs were just gorgeous.”
Olivia had to agree. There was one song in particular that really touched them both and Olivia had found herself wrapping her arms around Natalia from behind and just losing herself in the music and the always overwhelming knowledge that she was loved by the most amazing person in the world.
“I’m not sure I can go through that again anytime soon though,” Olivia said distractedly as she let her hand roam higher, “no matter how talented she is.” They had been standing up through three opening bands followed by a nearly two hour performance by Tarja and every bone in Olivia’s body was aching.
“I don’t think I could either,” Natalia said and then gasped when Olivia’s strong hands reached her thigh and squeezed gently.
“Let’s go back to the casino,” Natalia said jumping up from her very comfortable position and bursting Olivia’s rather lustful bubble.
“You’re serious? You want to go back to the casino now?” The fire that had started to build in Olivia fizzled out pitifully.
“Yep.” Natalia laughed playfully and went to grab some money out of her purse.
Olivia sighed regretfully and stood up, wincing at her numb feet. “It’s not fair. You got a massage,” she muttered going to grab her own money.
“Oh don’t worry, Olivia. You’ll get one when we get back.”
Olivia could do nothing but stare numbly as Natalia left the room, her mind instantly bringing up the images of having Natalia’s ridiculously long fingers massaging her body. She blinked and ran to catch up with the slightly shorter woman, hoping Natalia’s famous frugal nature would win out quickly.
******
Olivia checked her watch, wondering what was taking her lover so long to get ready. Natalia had never been a woman that spent an inordinate amount of time on her appearance and she didn’t have to. She was one of those irritating women whose natural beauty needed very little enhancement. Tonight however, she seemed to be taking her time and they were close to being late for their dinner reservations.
“Natalia, we’re going to be…” her ability to form a sentence went out the window when Natalia stepped out of the bedroom. She was draped in a black sleeveless dress that on anyone else would have been plain, but on Natalia was the most beautiful garment ever designed. Natalia had left her dark hair to fall in a sleek curtain down her back. The neckline was modest but still managed to offer a magnificent view that she was sure Natalia was totally unaware of. The simple hemline stopped almost mid thigh exposing legs that had Olivia staring helplessly. The only adornment she wore was her simple cross necklace. In short, Natalia Rivera was by far the most beautiful woman Olivia had ever seen.
“Olivia?” Natalia said as she saw the almost blank look on her lover’s face. She was having her own problems breathing as she took in the sexy midnight blue dress that clung to Olivia’s beautiful body as if it were made simply for her. Olivia’s own dark hair seemed to caress her bare shoulders and Natalia fought the urge to run her fingers through the silky strands. The entire ensemble served to make those unique and amazing green eyes stand out even more and Natalia wondered how she would get through an entire evening of them looking at her without making a fool of herself.
“You are so beautiful,” Olivia whispered, finally able to talk.
Natalia blushed. Despite the compliments Olivia heaped on her daily, she was never really comfortable hearing them, especially considering the gorgeous woman saying them to her. “Thank you,” she said quietly. “You look very beautiful yourself,” she said honestly.
Olivia smiled gently; astounded by the way Natalia always seemed embarrassed by the simplest compliment. She swore to herself that one day she would finally convince Natalia of how beautiful she truly was, inside and out.
“Ready?” Olivia said, offering Natalia a change of subject.
“Yes, I’m starving,” Natalia said gratefully, and it was true. They had spent their last day in Vegas, touring the Hoover Dam and other sites as well as shopping followed by a couple of hours in the casino. They’d only had a light lunch before they checked on Emma and Francesca and then decided to take a nap before getting ready for dinner.
“Well let’s go then.” They grabbed their purses and made their way down to the elegant restaurant.
They spent the next two hours enjoying an extravagant Italian meal and simply talking about anything and everything. The time seemed to fly by for both of them.
“I’ve missed this,” Natalia said after the waiter had taken their plates. She reached across the table to play with Olivia’s fingers.
“What?” Olivia asked, distracted by the sight of candlelight dancing in the exotic brown eyes across from her.
“This. The two of us just spending time alone together. I love Francesca and Emma, but…” she stopped wondering if she was sounding selfish.
“I know,” Olivia continued for her, “It seems like we’ve never had any time real alone since we’ve been together.”
“There was the spa,” Natalia argued.
Olivia snorted. “We spent most of that time either dancing around our feelings, fighting or entertaining Emma.”
Natalia laughed. “That’s true. And to be honest, since we’ve been here, I’ve been half expecting Emma to show up out of the blue.”
Olivia laughed. “Well, she’s with Doris who’s a little less prone to giving in to Emma’s little face than Jane.”
“I don’t know,” Natalia said. “After the baking incident, I sort of imagined Doris would have put her on a plane herself.”
“I have no doubt she was tempted,” Olivia agreed, “but when I talked to her she said she was really enjoying having Emma there and she seemed to be rather surprised by that.”
“It’s amazing how much Doris has changed,” Natalia commented as she finished her wine.
“I know. Finding out that she’s a lesbian and had been hiding it her whole life, really made me understand her a lot better.”
“It’s really sad,” Natalia said soberly, “that even now people still have to deny who they are and who they love because of truly ignorant people.”
Olivia gently kissed Natalia’s hand, awed as always by the sensitive soul living inside the woman she loved. “It is sad. I mean, look at how hard it was for us and neither of us had ever been attracted to women before. For Doris, she’s had to spend her whole life without true love in order to protect herself.”
“It really makes me angry that people have to judge what they don’t understand and make others suffer for it.”
Olivia saw tears entering the expressive eyes and she reached out a hand to caress Natalia’s cheek. “I know baby, but all we can really do until these bigoted assholes catch up with the rest of the world, is to make sure their words or looks never touch us. Not for one second.”
Natalia gave a trembling smile, her tears receding at the tone of Olivia’s voice. “I adore your fierceness,” she said, taking Olivia’s hand and kissing her palm and losing herself in the emotion shining back at her from the green eyes.
“Would you ladies care for dessert or coffee?” The young waiter interrupted appearing out of nowhere. He looked between the two gorgeous older women and knew the other waiters were glaring at him with jealousy.
“I don’t,” Natalia said looking at Olivia, suddenly wanting something else entirely.
“No thank you, just the check,” Olivia said quietly.
The young man sighed in disappointment and handed them the leather folder and left. Natalia went to get her purse but Olivia put her hand on Natalia’s forearm.
“I’ve got this, Natalia.”
“But…”
“No buts, love. “
Natalia shivered at the endearment and didn’t argue, she was suddenly very anxious to get back to their room. She waited as Olivia slipped the cash into the folder and they left the table.
“Did you want to go dancing or something?” Olivia asked. She had seen the familiar flicker in Natalia’s eyes earlier and desperately hoped she’d say no.
Natalia chuckled. “Have you ever known me to be the type to go dancing?” She teased as they walked hand in hand through the hotel’s piazza.
“Well no, but you said you wanted to try new things,” Olivia said, her desire growing by the second.
“Well as much as I would enjoy slow dancing with you, I’m not really in the mood to go out,” Natalia answered with look that managed to combine teasing and desire.
Olivia swallowed “Oh? What are you in the mood for?” she asked, her voice a near whisper but Natalia heard her.
“You,” was all Natalia said and neither woman said anything else as they returned back to their suite.
******
Natalia had barely shut the door when she was pushed up against it and Olivia was pressed against her kissing her wildly.
Natalia dropped her purse and instantly ran her hands into the soft dark hair. She’d never been kissed the way Olivia Spencer kissed her and she was truly addicted. She shivered when Olivia’s lips slid down to her neck and her fingers clenched tightly at the sensations that raced through her.
Olivia grunted slightly in pain as long fingers pulled at her hair but she ignored it. The pain was nothing as she reveled in the thought that she had the ability to affect the usually controlled woman this way. She enjoyed the taste of Natalia’s neck for a few moments longer before she pulled away to suggest they move to the bedroom. As her eyes met brown ones, Natalia licked her lips and the dimples appeared and as always, Olivia’s eyes zoomed in on the beautiful site. Her hand went to Natalia’s cheek and her thumb sought out the elusive dimple and then she had to kiss those lips again.
Natalia was grateful for the door behind her. It was the only thing keeping her upright at the moment. She took pleasure in letting her tongue dance slowly with Olivia’s wondering how she had managed to live so long without experiencing such love and desire.
Olivia pulled back slightly so they could catch their breath and Natalia moved a hand to softly caress a soft cheek.
“Do you have any idea,” Natalia said quietly but fiercely, “just how much I love you?”
Olivia bent to nuzzle a spot behind Natalia’s ear. “If it’s even a fraction of what I feel for you, than I think I do,” she whispered.
Natalia’s hand drifted down to trace Olivia’s throat and then lower. “Well just to be sure, I think I should show you,” she said as she pushed away from the door. She grabbed Olivia’s hand and led the totally smitten woman into their bedroom where they spent the rest of the night showing each other exactly how they felt.
The end.