Shane got up, the chair rocking back on its hind legs for a minute, marching up to Sam, grabbing her hips and pulling her close, “Right now, the only person on this fucking messed up planet I want to fuck it you.”

            “That’s good to know,” said the tomboy doctor.  Looking up into Shane’s eyes, licking her lips and pushing back the insane urge to kiss Shane, her hands reaching up, cupping Shane’s face, thumb caressing her cheek.

            “You know what else I think,” began Shane.  Sam shrugged, “I think you are petrified of letting me in, that’s what all these rules are about, no sex, no moving in, needing your space, that’s all you being scared.”

            “Maybe I am, but I’m allowed that,” said Sam softly.  “I lost a lot in the last few years, and…”

            “You’re scared of losing someone again, I got that, but, you’re not going to lose me,” assured Shane in a hot smokey voice, leaning down and capturing Sam’s desirable lips.  Pushing Sam against the counter, and then she grabbed her hips, lifting her onto the counter, spreading her legs and pressing herself into Sam, ravishing her lips with her own.  Finally, she felt Sam relaxing, giving in, kissing her back fully, the hot desire rising up inside of Shane in hot hard waves. 

            “Shane…,” sighed Sam into the kiss, breaking it with reluctance, her hands cupping Shane’s pretty face.

            “If you tell me to stop, I swear I’m gonna blow…,” swallowed Shane wanting to honor Sam’s request of pacing themselves, yet Shane couldn’t help herself needing to taste her, needing to feel her in her arms.

            “Just… slow down,” asked Sam sweetly.  “I know we’ve done this before, I just don’t want this time around to be wham, bam, thank you ma’am,” swallowed the aroused tomboy.

            “Ok, slow,” said Shane in a strained voice taking a step back.  Slipping her hands into her pockets, reaching up and tussling Sam’s hair, “As slow as you like it, or want it, or need it, slow…”

            Sam’s eyes grew mischievous, reaching out, grabbing Shane’s playfully, wrapping her legs around the androgynous woman who, for some reason, wanted to be her girlfriend, “Well, we can take it slowly to the bedroom…”