Bandages

by S. L. Kassidy

  Nicole believed Danny watched movies like she listened to music. Yes, some of the commercial stuff was good, but more often than not Danny thought the commercial stuff was too clichéd. Clichés bored Danny. She’d sooner watch an indie movie or a foreign film. She was a bit of a snobby artist in that regard. Not that Nicole would ever begrudge Danny her art. Danny’s appreciation for music allowed her to appreciate so much in life and made her curious about so many things. Art made Danny and that was enough for Nicole.

  Nicole didn’t bother Danny while she enjoyed the movie. Her attention went to her girlfriend as she felt gentle fingers on her knee. She glanced at Danny, who focused forward, as if she weren’t doing anything inappropriate. Nicole decided to ignore her despite the small jolts taking the short trip from her knee to her pleasure center. When those curious, questing fingers slipped under her dress to her bare thigh, she grabbed her lover’s hand.

  “No, Danny,” Nicole hissed in a low tone, definitely not looking to call any attention to them. She wouldn’t allow Danny to fondle her in a semi-crowded movie theater just because she was bored.

  “What? Nobody’s paying attention,” Danny argued. She nodded ahead of them. The closest people were four rows up, and they were paying attention to the movie.

  “Don’t,” Nicole ordered with a stern look.

  Danny snorted and turned to look up at the wall. Nicole actually felt guilty. Her lover had planned a nice date night for them and brought her to this movie. Danny was quite right that no one was paying attention to them. Still, the idea of Danny touching her intimately in public was disconcerting. The fact that I’m considering it, though, is even more troubling. How does she affect me this way?

  Glancing at her pouting girlfriend, Nicole wondered how often Danny had fooled around in public. Danny had more than likely done much more than making out or innocent groping and wouldn’t have minded if anyone saw. Of course, that didn’t make it right.

  Nicole tried to stay focused on the movie, but continued to feel terrible for scolding Danny, which she didn’t understand. She never made it a point to do more than kiss a partner in public and would’ve reprimanded any partner that tried for more. Of course, none of those partners were Danny. Things were always different when it came to Danny. She wanted to try new things, daring things. It didn’t feel cheap to her like it would have with anyone else. And Danny thinks I’m the one who bewitched her.

  Nicole was surprised to find she felt like a coward. She was scared someone would see, but she felt a little thrill at the thought. She wanted to be a little mischievous. Danny made her feel that way, because Danny would never purposely hurt her or humiliate her. This wasn’t Danny trying to show ownership over her either. This was just Danny adding a little spark to what was obviously a very dull moment to her.

  Nicole scanned the theater to make sure the coast was clear. Everyone was locked onto the screen. Nicole put the hoodie on Danny’s legs, before making her move. Danny looked down, probably wondering what on Earth Nicole was doing. Nicole’s fingers slipped onto Danny’s bare knee, causing the guitarist to gasp and tense.

  Danny’s head snapped to the side to look at Nicole, who continued watching the movie. She felt Danny relax and carried on with her tender petting. Eventually, her fingers slipped from the knee to the thigh, but Nicole couldn’t bring herself to do more than caress her lover’s thigh. Danny didn’t seem to mind, quietly mewing contently with her eyes closed. That seemed to be enough for Danny throughout the film.

  “You’ve got a little naughty streak in you, don’t you, my little nice girl?” Danny purred in Nicole’s ear as she helped Nicole up. The credits rolled on the screen in front of them.

  Nicole smirked. “I’m the perfect angel.”

  “You’re perfect all right.”

  “Sweet talker.”

  Danny smirked. “I hope you know I now plan to use that naughty side.”

  Nicole wondered what her lover meant, but didn’t have long to ponder it as Danny squeezed her ass. Nicole jumped and squealed, before slapping her girlfriend’s hand away. She glared at Danny, who had the nerve to look innocent. Nicole practically pulled Danny out of the movie theater before she did something even more embarrassing.

  ***

  The drive home was playful with Nicole trying to tell Dane how good the movie had been, while Dane halfheartedly attempted to grope her. There was plenty of laughter until they parked in the driveway. Dane got very serious.

  “Danny, what are you doing?” Nicole asked as Dane came up behind her. She wrapped her hands around Nicole’s shapely hips.

  “Standing here, kissing you,” Dane whispered, purposely tickling Nicole’s ear with her breath. She peppered Nicole’s delicious, elegant neck with wet kisses. She purred as Nicole moaned.

  “Not outside,” Nicole weakly protested. It was dark, but with the streetlights and neighbors’ lights, anyone from across the street could see what they were doing.

  “Then you’d better get us inside quick.” Dane nibbled a sweet earlobe.

  Nicole moaned again making Dane shudder. Nicole fumbled with her keys, but hurried to open the door as a tan hand stroked a full breast.

  “Danny,” Nicole groaned.

  “I got the door.” Dane kicked it shut. Her other hand slid from Nicole’s hip to her stomach.

  “Gotta…gotta…” Nicole was close to panting already, as Dane manipulated all her right spots. “Lights. Turn out lights…”

  Dane nibbled her lover’s neck for a second. She knew Nicole wanted to turn out the living room light, which they often left on when they went out at night. They had to turn it off now, because if Dane had her way, they’d definitely be too worn out to do anything beyond sleep.

  “You get the lights. I’ll check on the pup,” Dane said.

  A nod and a moan were the only responses, when Dane kissed her shoulder and squeezed her breast at the same time. Briefly, Dane considered just having her way with her angel on the floor, right in front of the door. But, she had other plans for Nicole that really needed a bed or her ass would be sore, so she reluctantly released the redhead and somehow managed to stop kissing sweet flesh.

  Nicole gasped in surprise and then rushed off to turn out the lights. Dane peeked into the den and saw all was quiet. She opened the door to Haydn’s pet carrier. While he’d sleep in the crate, he preferred his pet beds; he had two—one in their bedroom and one in the corner of the den. If he woke up and saw the cage open, he’d explore and then return to the den because he had trouble climbing the stairs on his own.

  Dane checked to see where her girlfriend was and smiled to see Nicole was inspecting the kitchen for whatever reason. Dane hurried up the stairs, wanting to be the first in the bedroom to set up for the naughty mood Nicole seemed to be in.

  Nicole’s actions in the movie, though pretty tame, had surprised Dane. She tended to think of her girlfriend as an angel. It limited what she thought about doing, sexually, with her lover. It often seemed like whenever something popped in her mind, she quickly dismissed it, because she didn’t want to soil her seraphic lover. Now, she wanted to see what she could get away with. Her idea wasn’t too outrageous, but beyond what she had done with Nicole.

  Kicking her shoes off, Dane made sure they were out of the way. She piled the pillows in the center of the bed and pulled back the blankets. She stripped down to her sleeveless t-shirt and boxers. Dane jumped into bed, just as she heard Nicole’s footsteps on the stairs.

  “Baby, you in here?” Nicole said, as she opened the bedroom door.

  “Just waiting for you, Chem,” Dane purred.

  Nicole blinked a couple of times as she set eyes on her lover. “You’re going to sleep?”

  Dane chuckled. “No, I’m not. I’m watching you strip for me.”

  Nicole’s eyes went wide. “Strip?” she yelped.

  “Yes, strip. Come on, love. You seemed all naughty at the movies and now you’re all shy. What happened to the playful vixen who felt me u
p in the movies?” Dane smirked.

  Nicole bit her bottom lip, obviously considering the request. Dane wasn’t sure if she’d go through with it. They’d never really done anything like this before. In the past year of being physically intimate, they hadn’t explored much variety. Dane never suggested anything really new because she didn’t want to chance offending her lover. Besides, Dane was content with what they had.

  To Dane’s surprise, Nicole smiled and put a hand on her shoulder strap. Dane groaned and wiggled slightly before the redhead did anything more; the sheer thought of what was to come soaked Dane. As Nicole slowly slid her shoulder strap down, Dane had to fight down the temptation to touch herself. She had never done that with Nicole watching, and she was not sure if that’d be too much on the minor boundary push.

  So, she sat there as Nicole eased down her other shoulder strap. Dane groaned as the dress continued to cling to her lover. Nicole heard the noise and was emboldened, smirking at her captive audience. She added a little hip movement as she pulled the dress down, revealing her red lace bra. Dane feared her eyes might fall out of her skull with how wide she opened them, but she didn’t want to miss a thing.

  “Good God, woman,” Dane whispered. How the hell could something this simple make me this freaking hot? Lap dances with actual strippers hadn’t turned her on this much.

  “You like what you see so far?” Nicole asked with a smoky gaze and sexy smirk.

  “You know I do. Keep going, please.” God, please.

  Nicole nodded, and slowly the dress was gone, revealing smooth, olive-toned skin and leaving her in red lingerie. Dane was surprised by how rapidly her heart beat. Nicole just made everything inside of her flare, burn, and erupt without even touching. Nicole’s very existence set Dane ablaze.

  Nicole kicked her heels off when Dane beckoned her with a single, crooked finger. The redhead smiled and confidence sparkled in her eyes as she got on her hands and knees and stalked up the bed in a way that a cat would’ve been proud of. Dane wasn’t sure how she didn’t peak on the spot. When they were face to face, Nicole was the one that initiated a kiss between them, and Dane was the one that broke it.

  “You’re wearing way too many clothes.” Dane’s fingers caressed creamy biceps. Nicole was so soft to the touch. Dane just wanted to keep touching her, always, forever.

  “Says the woman in an undershirt, bra, boxers, and possibly panties under the boxers,” Nicole countered.

  “Details, details.” Dane’s hands moved to Nicole’s back. She toyed with the lace for a moment, moving her left hand to fondle and squeeze her girlfriend’s breast. Nicole moaned and arched into the touch.

  “Danny…” Nicole whispered the name like a desperate plea.

  “Feels nice.” Dane popped the bra hook. She used both hands to ease the bra off and stroke Nicole’s heavy cleavage. “Better now.”

  Nicole gasped loudly, as Dane kneaded her freed bosom. Leaning down, Nicole captured Dane’s mouth at just the right time because she screamed as Dane tugged the twin peaks with just the right amount of tender force. The neighbors definitely would’ve heard if Nicole hadn’t released the sound into Dane’s mouth. It tasted delicious. Nicole pulled away and tugged at Danny’s t-shirt.

  “Take it off.” Nicole panted the request.

  Dane’s hands refused to leave the wonderful treasures they were engrossed with. “Can’t. You have to.”

  “Sit up.”

  “Bossy. Like it.”

  Nicole just pulled at the shirt. Dane sat up more and Nicole yanked off both her shirt and the simple, very unsexy sports bra. Dane barely noticed because as Nicole settled back against her, she realized how close her mouth was to both gems her hands caressed. She wasted no time catching a pink pearl between her lips and ravishing it with a wanton tongue. A loud moan escaped Nicole, and she arched into Dane’s fervent attention.

  Dane groaned as she felt more of Nicole. Her free hand stroked any bit of delightful flesh that it could find before settling on Nicole’s beautiful ass. She had plans to do sinful things to that ass, but Nicole suddenly tensed, so Dane beat a hasty retreat. She didn’t want to make Nicole uncomfortable, even though she couldn’t understand why Nicole tensed. No matter. There were more wealthy areas to visit on the blissful bounty before her, especially if the slickness on her thigh meant anything.

  While Dane’s hand wandered, Nicole writhed on top of her. Moans, mews, and heavy pants escaped them both, filling the room. Nicole’s head dipped and she began kissing whatever piece of Dane that she could get to. She released a long groan, as Dane’s roving fingers slipped by her waistband and dipped into the jackpot. Nicole gripped Dane’s shoulders and bucked against the welcome fingers.

  “Oh, God, Danny…” Nicole held on tighter. She seemed to come to her senses slightly and realized that something was different. Emerald eyes locked onto grey orbs. “Is it okay like this?” she asked in a breath.

  Dane nodded. “Leg’s fine. Don’t worry. I want you here, like this. You like this?”

  “I need more.”

  Their underwear needed to go. Dane was loath to move, considering that worrywart Nicole would try to change positions on her to protect her lame leg. She knew that was why they almost always had sex with her on top. Nicole left Dane in charge, so there was less of a chance of Dane’s leg being pained. Well, there was also the fact that Nicole enjoyed Dane on top; she liked Dane’s weight on her.

  Nicole had to climb off of Dane in order to take her panties off. Dane quickly rid herself of her boxers…and the panties underneath. Briefly, she worried Nicole would lie down beside her, but the redhead was right back on her as soon as she was naked.

  “Take me, baby,” Nicole begged as she clung to her lover.

  The breathy words made Dane’s entire body burn up. Nicole’s short nails dug into Dane’s shoulders as Dane plunged into her. Dane exhaled loudly through her nose, as her mouth went back to the tempting breast, kissing, nipping, and sucking all over the gorgeous globe. Her other hand occupied the lone hill.

  Moments later, Nicole was doing most of the work, her body moving as if she was possessed. Her head dropped down to Dane’s neck and she showered the area with wet kisses and nibbles. On several occasions the nipping of teeth registered to Dane, before the sensations clouded her mind more.

  Dane began meeting each of Nicole’s movements with a hard thrust of her fingers. Nicole yelped before letting those turn into long moans as Dane curled and twisted her fingers. Nicole’s hands tried drifting over Dane’s body, but Dane could feel the telltale signs that she was almost at the tipping point. Nicole was in between a kiss and a nip before ecstasy washed over her. The next thing Dane knew teeth sank into her shoulder. She moaned as Nicole stilled and released her shoulder.

  Nicole panted and nuzzled Dane’s neck. Dane didn’t move, giving Nicole a chance to gather herself. But, she also didn’t remove her fingers. Once Nicole’s breathing evened out, Dane began gently toying with her breast again. Nicole moaned and began moving. Dane slowly followed her lover while dragging her tongue along Nicole’s chest, tasting the sweat that started to build.

  They both moaned and grunted uncontrollably, rolling against each other. Nicole’s hands moved all over Dane, as if she didn’t know if she wanted to caress, cling, or fondle Dane. Somehow, her hand burrowed in between Dane’s legs, and as her body moved more frantically, she rubbed Dane as best she could. It felt so good, but Dane did her best to focus on Nicole.

  Dane was surprised when she was suddenly seeing stars, pulsing wildly from Nicole’s attention. Just beyond those heavenly sensations, she felt Nicole fluttering around her fingers again. The feeling made her growl. When she returned to herself, she felt Nicole leaning against her and breathing heavily.

  “One more?” Dane asked in a whisper. Her voice couldn’t go any louder. Nicole usually was good for three, but she had to coax the third one out.

  Nicole let out a long sigh. “No, I don’t think I could survive anothe
r one. You?”

  Dane shook her head. “Good. Sleep?”

  Nicole could only nod. Dane eased out of Nicole and wrapped her arms around the redhead to let Nicole know that she wanted Nicole to stay there. Nicole understood, and they moved enough to lie down, Nicole on top of Dane with her legs spread, so they were at Dane’s sides. Dane pulled the covers over them.

  “You did good, Danny,” Nicole said before sleep claimed her. Dane fell asleep with a smile on her face.

  ***

  The couple woke up after a few hours. Nicole had been moving around, until she accidentally caused Dane to stir. Dane groaned a complaint that was silenced with a gentle kiss. Their eyes met and Dane smiled.

  “That was fun,” Dane commented.

  “Yes, it was,” Nicole agreed.

  “We definitely need to switch things up more often.”

  Nicole nodded. “You’re right. We tend to make love the exact same way, no matter where we’re doing it. This was a great change.”

  “Yeah, you learned to be brave, and I learned you’re a biter,” Dane laughed. Which is awesome information.

  Nicole gasped. “Did I hurt you?” Her voice was filled with concern, but something more. She sounded ashamed and embarrassed.

  “Nah. Only actually bit me once. I’ve had worse. You should’ve told me you bite. I don’t mind,” Dane tried to assure Nicole, hugging her tightly to make sure Nicole knew everything was all right. She would’ve bet her left leg that her lover blushed, but she couldn’t see in the dark room.

  “Really?” Nicole somewhat squeaked in surprise.

  Dane caressed Nicole’s shoulder. “Really. Bite me whenever the urge comes. I want you to be able to let loose with me, Chem, like at the movies.” She wanted Nicole to be comfortable around her and try new things.