Passion's Edge

Cel and I hadn’t spent a night together in a few months so when I got back to Merc’s lair that night and saw a naked Celeste on the bed and no Merc to be seen, it didn’t exactly surprise me. She shot me her mischievous grin before standing and sauntering over to where I stood.

“Been waiting for you, Faith. It’s been too long,” she said as she pulled off my red fingerless glove. As she dropped it to the floor I grabbed her hand with my one hand, the other moving to Cel’s cheek to pull her into a deep passionate kiss. As our tongues entered each other’s mouths and began a romantic turf war, Cel freed her hand from mine and before I knew it, both her hands were working their way under my black tank top, teasing my bellybutton, feeling my tuned sides, moving up and around to my shoulder blades. Briefly, the kiss broke so she could pull the shirt up and over my head. She tossed it to the side and we resumed the kiss, even more passionately than before.

My hands now became involved in studying the intricacies of Cel’s back. The curve of every muscle and bone all the way down to her bare ass. Cel’s hands to became engaged with my own ass but again found cumbersome clothing blocking access. With nimble fingers she unfastened my pants before pulling them down in one fell swoop. Again we paused our kissing so I could remove my pants, shoes, socks, and underwear. Now the two of us stood, stark naked, in the middle of Merc’s lair. We stood admiring the other for a second or two before my lust compelled me to advance on Cel and push her back onto the red bed.

She landed with a giggle. “It has been a while, hasn’t it?” she teased.

I crawled over her with a smirk on my face. “Yeah,” was my only response before I leaned down and kissed her briefly on the lips. Then I moved my kiss to her neck and collar bone which made Cel’s head shift back and a small moan escaped her lips. I continued to trail kisses down her body, stopping to give each breast its own suckling before I moved on. Just as I was making my way to Cel’s bellybutton she stopped me and pulled me up to face her. Our eyes locked and I saw a smirk in her eyes.

The next second she had flipped me so I was on my back and she was the one hovering over me. In typical Cel fashion, she went right to work. She took my breast into her mouth, sucking gently and swirling her tongue around my now hard nipple. Now it was my turn to put my head back. She continued this for another minute before switching and taking my other breast into her mouth, repeating the process. Once she had stopped, she brought her head back up to meet with mine and again we entered into a passionate kiss. As we kissed, she lowered her body onto mine so that one of her legs fell between mine and she startled one of my legs.

Feeling the touch of foreign skin where I wanted it most, I ground my hips up against her leg causing small moans to escape both out lips, even through our kiss. She shifted her leg, rubbing it more firmly against my swollen lips, and again my hips rose up in glad response. Then she stopped moving save for her tongue and lips which still assaulted mine. I put my hands on her cheeks and gently pulled her away. Cel saw the desire, the lust in my eyes and understood.

Moments later I had again flipped us so I was back on top. Lustfully, I lowered my hips onto hers so that our ripe clits touched. Instantaneously we both moaned, Cel’s head again snapping back onto the pillow. I took the opportunity to again cover her neck and shoulders with kisses, all the while grinding our clits together.

We moved back and forth, hips grinding against each other in lust filled lovemaking. Our nipples continually bumped as our chests heaved with our increasing breathing and moaning. Cel walked her hands down my back to my ass to press my hips more firmly against hers. I moaned into her neck and she giggled.

Our pace quickened and quickened until all the world seemed consumed. I knew nothing except for Cel and me and the bed and the sounds of our lovemaking. Then she slid one slender finger between us and it set me off. “Ahhh, Cel…!” I yelled as my hips went into spasms.

I guess something about the increased friction between us or the new sounds I was making as I came was enough for Cel. Again she pushed my hips down harder against hers and called out my name as, in beautiful harmony, we entered into pure ecstasy as we came together, hands flying wildly around the other’s body, moans barely discernable from the names that flew from our lips. We rode out the last few glorious moments of bliss as long as we could before we slowly halted our grinding rhythm and I rolled off of Cel to lie next to her on the bed.

She looked over at me with a smile. “That was fun,” I said with a smile of my own. She nodded and ran her hand along my cheek. “So how much do we own Merc this time?” I asked, remembering that the last few times we did this Merc charged us to use the lair for the night.

“Not too much. I’ll cover it. We both know I make more money anyway,” Cel said, the competitive tone returning to her voice now that our lovemaking was over.

I rolled my eyes and inched closer to Celeste’s warm body, wrapping my arms around her slender frame. “No more runner talk. Not tonight,” I said, closing my eyes as I rested my head on her shoulder.

“All right, Faith,” she responded, stroking my hair before lifting her arm and putting it around my back so I was snug under her arm. I slept well that night.