“What are you smirking about?” Helena’s eyes were closed, but she could feel Bette’s smile against her mouth.

“Nothing…” Bette kissed her neck gently, sucking lightly on sensitive flesh. She maintained her weight on her elbows, but lightly rubbed the length of her body over Helena’s. “Just thinking that there are some things that I can do well.”

“Hmmmm, there are many things that you do very well my love.” Helena squirmed around, hoping that Bette would make her way down soon. Instead, Bette pulled a sheet over them, and pushed up onto her knees. She gazed hard at Helena and then ran her hand down between her breasts. When she reached Helena’s damp curls, she pulled gently, evoking a gasp of pleasure from the other woman. Helena reached down as well, touching Bette cautiously, before Bette’s moans encouraged her to explore further. Helena’s fingers circled Bette’s clit, pressing and pulling lightly. Bette’s tongue darted out, licking her lips and she began to rotate her hips. Bette’s fingers sank into Helena’s warmth—she ran her tongue down over Helena’s chest as the tall woman arched her back. Bette’s fingers curled inside of Helena, and she watched awestruck, as Helena’s head moved back and forth against the pillow.  Bette whimpered as Helena’s fingers resumed their movements.  Helena’s eyelids fluttered as Bette began to circle her palm over Helena’s swollen clit.  

Helena came first, groaning long and loud. Bette began to furiously move her hips in short jerky movements, before stilling and letting Helena take over. Helena pulled her close, reaching down continuously. “Spread your legs baby, I’ve got you, just relax…” She murmured into Bette’s ear. Bette’s arms stayed at either side of Helena’s head, her hands tangled in Helena’s hair. She spread her legs, lowering herself carefully, and relaxed as Helena moved faster and harder, circling rapidly around and then back and forth across her clit. Bette shook and sighed, her legs trembling. She moved her lips against Helena’s ear, licking and kissing, before murmuring, “Just like that, I’m gonna…soon…oooooooo….bb..baaaaby…liiike that….” Bette arched back, pressing her center hard into Helena’s hand and crying out before coming to rest at her lover’s side.

They gazed at one another grinning, for a few moments. “Fuuuuuuuuck, that was fun.” Bette’s eyes were wide as she spoke. “More? I want more.” But Helena shook her head, laughing. “I can’t, sweetheart, I’m exhausted, from before…and you have guard duty in two hours. You need to sleep.” Helena pulled Bette’s pouting face toward her, cupping her cheeks and kissing her gently for a long time. She was satisfied when she pulled away finally, and Bette yawned, obviously relaxed enough to sleep.  She turned on her side so that Bette could wrap her arms around her from behind.