Comments of Luna made things special – 01

When it Landed on her that she was acting like a girl she cursed like a sailor and made her way towards the door. The cursing helped but in the foyer all of her anxiety returned. When she heard the key in the door she had to fight the impulse to run. I would probably kill myself in these things if I tried, she told herself and tried to smile, but the best she could do was not to frown.

The door opened and Mia walked apprehensively into the house. She wore a blue work shirt and faded jeans, with heavy work boots. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail and Luna saw her without makeup for the first time besides early morning when she had just awakened. Luna tried desperately not too, but she broke out into a gale of laughter. Mia was so cute she just couldn’t help herself.

Mia smiled at her and began to giggle herself and for a few moments they laughed together. Luna realized she must look just as comical to her lover as Mia did to her. When they had both mastered their mirth they stood there in the silence for a moment.

“This isn’t going to work, do I have to go through with it?” Luna asked.

“You promised,” Mia said quietly.

“I know, but I feel ridiculous!” Luna said, turning her back on her lover. She knew if she was looking into those loving green eyes she wouldn’t win this argument.

Luna started when she felt Mia’s hands slide around her slim waist and pull her tightly against her. Luna felt Mia’s soft lips on her shoulder and heard her whisper “You look edible,”

“No fair,” Luna groaned as Mia’s lips moved to her neck. Luna’s neck was so sensitive the brush of her own hair against it could send chills down her spine. Mia knew it all too well and Luna relaxed into her embrace when she felt the warm soft lips, and wet tongue of her lover on her bare skin. Mia continued to kiss and nuzzle her neck, and Luna felt herself begin to respond despite being uncomfortable. She could easily break the embrace, she was far stronger than her lover, but she had promised and it did feel good. Mia’s hands slid upward to cup her breasts and Luna stiffened.

“All right, you win,” she said and tried to step out of the embrace, but Mia held her tightly.

“You smell delicious,”

“I smell like a whore,”

“That’s my little woman,” she said and laughed. The musical laughter and obvious love in her touch and tone took the sting out of the words, but Luna still felt like smacking her.

“Watch it,” she growled.

“Where’s my dinner?’ Mia said as she released Luna and smacked her ass. Luna whirled and drew back, barely stopping herself from punching her lover in the face. Mia’s eyes shot wide and she took an involuntary step backwards.

Luna felt terrible. It was just a gut reaction, but it was clear she had frightened Mia. Nothing in the world could ever make her want to hurt her lover, but she had struck several men for smacking her ass like that. She relaxed and managed to force a smile. “It’s on the table,”

She turned and walked into the living room, still very conscious of the way her hips swayed in the heels. Mia followed and took the seat at the head of the table, the seat Luna usually sat in. Luna tensed and then forced herself to relax and took Mia’s usual seat. Luna was a good cook, and she knew Mia loved her chicken parm, but she suddenly found herself worried about it. What if I screwed it up? She was worried. They ate in silence, the candlelight was soft and Luna kept noticing Mia staring at her as she ate. Dinner was nearly done when Luna couldn’t stand it any longer.

She caught Mia staring at her again and blurted out, “What? I look ridiculous don’t I?”

“No, you look beautiful,”

Luna snorted derisively, but she had to admit to herself the compliment made her feel a little better. Mia rose and walked behind her, placing her hands on Luna’s shoulders she began to massage them. Mia’s hands were soft and gentle and had the ability to calm Luna and make her relax. She loved the way they felt and closed her eyes, allowing them to work their magic on her body. If she had ever needed calming, this was the time. It wasn’t long before she was leaning back into her lover’s body, enjoying those soft loving hands.

“Let’s go to the living room,” Mia said softly. Luna nodded and stood up. She allowed herself to be led into the living room, where Mia picked up the remote and started the Cd player. A romantic, slow song started and Luna recognized the music as her favorite make out Cd. Mia tossed the remote on the sofa and turned to take Luna into her arms. They started to dance, but a war of sorts broke out as each tried to lead. Luna was used to Mia meekly acquiescing to her desires, but when the older woman did not Luna remembered what was going on and forced herself to follow.

Mia was not used to leading and was not very good at it. By the time the second song ended they were standing still, just rocking in each other’s arms. Luna was having some difficulties dancing in her heels at any rate, so she was rather glad that was over. Her mind was ripped away from her relief when she felt Mia’s hands slip down her back to her ass and cup her cheeks.

It wasn’t a new sensation, she had felt it many times before, but it was shockingly different now. She felt vulnerable and exposed in the skirt, and the satin felt sensuous on her behind. Mia’s hands rubbing her cheeks through the skirt and panties produced strangely intense sensations. Luna could feel her nipples harden, pressing into the soft fabric of her bra, and she was very aware of the stockings on her legs. What’s happening to me? She thought in a state bordering on panic.

When Mia’s soft hands drew her skirt up and Luna felt the cool air on her thighs and ass she blushed for the first time in ages. Mia’s mouth found her neck as the redhead’s hands slipped into the waistband of Luna’s panties and began to work her ass. Luna groaned and pushed her body against her lover’s.

For some reason Mia drew her hips back, but Luna was not in an inquisitive state of mind and didn’t even wonder why for more than a second or two. Mia’s lips and tongue on her neck were driving her up the wall, not to mention the soft hands on her ass. She did not want to be enjoying this, did not want to be reacting to it, but her body was on fire now.

When Mia broke the embrace and took her hand Luna meekly allowed herself to be led up the stairs towards the bedroom. It was only when she saw the open door to her room that she snapped out of the trance she was in. She pulled her hand away from Mia violently and shook her head, as if she were a boxer who had taken a stunning blow and was trying to clear it.

Mia didn’t give her the chance, faster than Luna thought possible the redhead pinned her against the wall. One hand lifted Luna’s skirt, while the other shot between her legs and roughly massaged her pussy. Her lips sought out and found the most sensitive spot on Luna’s neck and began to gently gnaw her skin.

“Nooo…mmmm…Stop!”

“Wow, your pussy is sopping wet,”

“I’m going to get you for this,” Luna painted. Mia’s fingers were rubbing her mound in a circular motion, concentrating on her clit. Luna felt her hips buck involuntarily. The bitch knows exactly how to do it, Luna thought.

“No, you are going to get it,” Mia said with a mocking smile and before Luna realized her lover’s hands were no longer on her body, Mia scooped her up and carried her into the bedroom. Mia dumped her unceremoniously on the big bed and then stepped back. She began unbuttoning her work shirt, not in the slow, teasing way she usually did, but in a very businesslike manner. Luna forgot her anger; she loved seeing Mia’s naked body. She was pleasantly surprised when the shirt came off to reveal Mia wasn’t wearing a bra. Her large full tits were on display to Luna’s hungry eyes.