Dark Horizons
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"I can hardly control myself when I’m around you," Taylor muttered, nuzzling into Maia's neck.
Maia's breath hitched as blunt teeth nipped at the cord of her shoulder, and she dug her nails into Taylor's back, trying to pull her even closer. "I do not want you to."
Taylor's teasing hands trailed everywhere, palming her breasts, smoothing circles over her stomach, and running along her sides. Maia gasped as Taylor brushed a thumb over her hipbone and across her inner thigh. Her heart flew into her throat when Taylor's hand climbed higher, pausing at the crease where her leg ended. Everything had happened so quickly, but her body already thrummed with anticipation.
Maia felt Taylor hesitate for a moment, pausing to make absolutely sure that her touch was welcome. Maia tightened her knee around Taylor's hip, more than happy to give her a little extra encouragement. She rocked toward Taylor’s lingering hand, but the teasing fingertips remained just out of reach. They burned the skin of her thigh, and the ridge of her clit pulsed as she imagined them sliding up to touch her. "Taylor," Maia whispered, breaking down into pleas far before she was ready. Something about Taylor's touch always unraveled her. "Taylor, please..."
A teasing grin formed on Taylor's lips. "Oh? Is there something you want?" Maia nodded, but somehow, she knew that Taylor would push her to be more specific. Her fears and hopes were confirmed a few seconds later. "I know you can give better directions than that."
"I want you inside me," Maia said in a rush. Her cheeks burned at the admission. She was intensely aware of how close Taylor’s hand was to her slick, sensitive flesh, and the lack of contact was maddening.
"Inside you how?" Taylor began exploring with one finger, gliding the pad over her swollen clit before pressing lightly inside her. Maia cried out, spreading her knees wider and giving Taylor all the access she wanted. The stretch was subtle, but Taylor found the sensitive ridges along her front wall almost immediately. "Like this?" she whispered beside Maia's cheek, pressing a soft butterfly kiss to the corner of her jaw.
Maia bucked into Taylor's palm. Each curl of her fingers was bliss, but the touch was too light, too teasing. Taylor knew it, too. Her expression was incredibly smug. "N…no," Maia stammered. "I want you… oh, by the ancients." Taylor was making it very hard for her to speak. When the human's fingers hooked inside of her again, pleasure lanced through Maia’s abdomen, and all of her muscles tightened. "I need you to fill me."
Taylor pushed deeper inside, working a second finger past her entrance. "Is this not enough?"
Maia pulsed and clamped down, trying to draw her deeper. She could feel the stretch this time, but the ache inside of her only grew worse. She tilted her head back against the pillows and bit her lip. "No, I need more," she admitted, flushing at the needy sound of her own voice. She ached for Taylor to fill her, and being made to beg for it first had her throbbing with need.
"Tell me, Maia. Tell me exactly what you want."
Maia's breathing sped up, and her pulse pounded somewhere above the dip in her throat. She knew what she wanted, what she needed, and she knew that Taylor would give it to her if she found the courage to ask. "I want your cock inside me." Taylor curled her fingers forward, and Maia cried out as a teasing thumb scraped over the swollen ridge of her clit. "Please, Taylor. I need it. I need to feel you inside me, like before..."
Taylor bent down, dipping her head so that her lips trailed over Maia’s bare shoulder. "You want me to fuck you with my cock again so soon? I must have done a really good job last time."
"Yes," Maia breathed. She dug her nails into Taylor’s back. This slow, torturous teasing was a new addition to their lovemaking, but she was swiftly discovering that she enjoyed it. It was as if Taylor was searching for the exact phrases that would drive her mad with lust. Someday soon, when she had reclaimed her own words, Maia decided that she would learn how to do the same.
"Yes? You want me to pin you down and fill you until you can’t take anymore?"
"Please," Maia groaned. She would do anything; say anything to relieve the pounding ache. She pushed against Taylor’s hand, a quick breath skating through her lips as the thumb against her clit began making slow, hard circles.
Taylor pushed herself into a kneeling position, and Maia whimpered at the loss as her fingers pulled back. She watched Taylor turn and open the top drawer beside the bed. The cock was resting on top of a pile of shirts, one of the few items they had actually bothered to unpack from their bag. Taylor grabbed it and shut the drawer again. Maia flushed, very pleased with herself for remembering it. Although using the toy had started out as Taylor's fantasy, it was quickly becoming one of her favorites as well.
Maia tugged at her lower lip with her teeth as Taylor lowered the shorter end of the toy between her legs, dragging it through her folds to coat the blunt tip with wetness. She was far too aware of the way Taylor’s abdominal muscles tensed every time it passed over the point of her clit. Maia clenched her fingers, desperately wanting to reach out and touch, but she forced herself to wait and see what Taylor had planned instead.
Once the cock was fitted in place, Taylor climbed back onto the mattress, hovering over her. Maia parted her thighs, allowing Taylor to settle between them. She rocked her hips forward, rubbing herself against the underside of the shaft.
"Is this what you wanted?" Taylor asked, obviously determined to keep teasing her.
Maia shifted, trying to get a better angle. She opened her mouth, but all that came out was a soft whimper of need. "No," she said in a tight whisper, even as she continued sliding along the length of the cock. It rubbed against her perfectly with each push of her hips. She was desperate to have Taylor inside of her, and she knew that she would not be able to stand it if Taylor kept teasing her.
"Tell me."
Maia swallowed back a whimper and looked down to avoid answering. What she saw nearly stopped her heart. The shaft of Taylor's cock was sliding effortlessly against her, glistening with wetness, teasing her with each stroke. Maia desperately wanted to tilt her hips so that it would slip inside of her. "Please," she begged, staring directly into Taylor’s dark eyes. "I want you to take me. I want you to make me moan."
The simple, blunt statement was enough. Taylor reached a hand between their bodies, adjusting her angle and fitting the head of the cock against Maia’s entrance. When she began pushing inside, Maia’s body tensed, and she dug her fingers into Taylor's shoulders. She arched against her, trying to take more of the shaft.
Before she could do anything else, Taylor gripped one of her hips, holding her firmly in place. "Did I say you could have that yet?" Maia tried to arch upward again, but Taylor’s hold on her waist only tightened. "Hold still or you won’t ever get what you want."
Obediently, Maia stopped squirming and allowed Taylor to go at her own pace. There was a brief sting as the widest part of the head pushed inside of her, but a second later, it was replaced by a satisfying stretch. Her inner muscles fluttered, clutching at the length of Taylor's cock. This was the fullness she had been craving, the only thing that would satisfy the deep, pounding ache inside of her.
It was difficult for Maia to stay still as Taylor began working the rest of the way inside of her. Each soft thrust of Taylor's hips made her tremble and clutch down tighter. She could not resist stealing another glance between their bodies, and the sight of the shaft stretching her open made her forget Taylor's instructions. She hooked one of her knees around Taylor's waist, trying to pull her deeper. The last inch of the cock finally slid forward, filling her completely.
Taylor let out a low sigh above her. "I thought I told you to hold still," she said. She let go of Maia's hip and gripped the outside of her thigh instead, digging her nails in slightly. "But I guess I did promise to take you and make you scream..." She shifted back, drawing out slowly. Maia whimpered at the loss until Taylor's hips slammed forward again. The thrust drove a scream from her throat, and she tangled her fingers in Taylor's hair, pulling her in for a hard kiss to muffle the
noise.
Maia could not stop the sounds spilling from her throat even when Taylor's lips were pressed tight against hers, stealing her breath with kisses. Taylor fell into a quick, harsh rhythm, using her grip to drive as deep as possible. She rocked forward to meet each push, each thrust, whimpering whenever the head of the toy caught against the sensitive, full place inside of her. The pressure was almost too much, and Maia worried that she would not be able to hold herself back.
Taylor must have read the reaction in her body, because she deliberately shifted her angle so that she could drive against the spot again and again. "Why are you holding back?" she asked, her breath coming in soft pants against Maia's cheek. She took hold of Maia’s other hip and tightened her grip. "I can feel you pulsing, pulling tight around me...You want to come."
Maia's head thrashed on the pillow, and she pulled away from Taylor's lips. The kisses only made her burn, and she wanted to hold back a little longer. "I... Please," she stammered. She was not sure whether she was begging for Taylor to slow down, or to grant her release. She wanted to arch up into every push of Taylor’s hips, but she was pinned firmly to the bed. Each thrust made her want to cry out as she felt the thick shaft of the toy stretch her.
“Taylor...” Unlike her other words, which she had lost, her lover's name formed easily on Maia’s lips.
At the sound of her name, Taylor started to thrust with a new sense of urgency. Some of the ache eased off when Maia rocked forward and tightened her knee around Taylor's waist, trying to follow her movements. The shared motion of their hips was an improvement, but it still was not quite enough.
Together, the two of them began working frantically towards release. Their lips met in a deep kiss, tongues teasing back and forth as the breathed each other in. Maia felt herself go rigid as she felt newer, deeper emotions that were alien and familiar at the same time. She had felt traces of them before, back during their encounter in the shower, and she had experienced them during their last time together.
She loved Taylor. Somehow, that thought was more arousing than anything else. Maia was suddenly crying out as she clung to Taylor’s shoulders. Her lover had shifted angles, trying to push faster and deeper inside of her, dragging the base of the toy over the hard ridge of her clit with each thrust. She wrapped her legs around Taylor’s waist, letting out a muffled scream as the grip on her hips tightened and Taylor’s lips crushed against hers.
Maia release overcame her and her inner walls fluttered around the shaft of the toy.
Maia felt Taylor release as well as the human’s hips jerked forward. She cried out and drew Taylor closer, pulled with her arms and legs. Her body shook, and her muscles tightened around the length inside her. She could not get close enough. Perhaps they never would. But thankfully, they had plenty of time to try.
The tremors finally subsided, leaving the two of them shuddering with aftershocks and still clinging to one another. "I just realized something," Taylor mumbled into Maia's neck.
Maia blinked and slowly eased her hips down, allowing the shaft of the toy to fall halfway out of her. "What is that?" she asked.
"I haven’t taken you out on a proper date, yet." Taylor buried her face in the crook of Maia’s neck. "What kind of lover am I?" Both of them laughed softly and began to withdraw their hands from their various holds. With her arms free, Taylor pulled Maia into an embrace.
"I suppose we could fix that on Nakonum," Maia said, running her hand over Taylor's back.
Taylor propped herself up on her elbows and looked down. "So…you’re all right with this?" Maia nodded and looped her arms around Taylor’s neck. Taylor shifted above her, and she shuddered a little as the shaft of the cock finally pulled the rest of the way out of her. She felt deliciously sore and well used, but she still missed the fullness.
Carefully, she reached in between their bodies, easing the shorter end out from inside of Taylor as well and placing the toy on top of the dresser. Then, she welcomed Taylor's weight back on top of her. "I want to discover where our feelings take us," she said, stroking her hand up and down between Taylor's shoulder blades. "Now, we have the chance to find out."
Taylor nuzzled into her neck. "There will be a lot of work. We're part of the naledai rebellion now. I’m sure we’ll have more than enough to do… But it will be worth it as long as I'm with you."
Maia's lips spread in a smile. "You say such lovely things. I hope what we are doing makes a difference."
"It will," Taylor said, not even pausing to consider any other possibility.
Finally, they allowed their exhaustion to overcome them. Taylor and Maia fell asleep in a tangled mess of limbs, oblivious to the rest of the naledai cruiser or the war that had consumed the galaxy. Maia had no idea what the following days would bring, but she was certain it would be the first step in dealing a significant blow to the Dominion. Perhaps after the fighting was done, and after a truce had been brokered, she would be able to take Taylor back to Earth. Taylor could show her the beauty of the planet they had just left behind. It was something to work toward, something to hope for.
The End
About the Authors
Michelle Magly
Michelle Magly is a lesbian writer living in Alaska with her loving partner. She has discovered that the frozen tundra makes excellent inspiration. Michelle currently has one short story, "Heart," featured in the 2012 Understory anthology from the University of Alaska, Anchorage. She also released her first novel, All the Pretty Things, in 2013 as a collaborative effort with Rae D Magdon. When not writing, Michelle hikes, snowboards, skis, and plays a lot of video games. Aside from her partner, Michelle shares her life with her loving cat.
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Rae D. Magdon
Rae D. Magdon is a writer living and working in the state of Alaska. Over the past few years, she has written several lesbian-themed novels, including Dark Horizons, The Second Sister, and her first published work, All The Pretty Things coauthored with Michelle Magly. She enjoys writing fantasy and science fiction, in addition to modern-day romances. When she is not writing original fiction, she wastes spends her time dabbling in unapologetically smutty romantic lesbian fanfiction. Her favorite fandoms are Law & Order: SVU and Mass Effect. In her free moments, which are few and far between, she enjoys spending time with Tory, her fiancée of ten years, and their two cats.
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