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Myka Ophelia Bering (beringandwells) wrote in makebelievelog,

When Helena finally came to her hands had moved down to rest precariously on her chest close enough to slip her bra down. Myka watched as the woman she loved moved off of her lap and back to the other side of the couch. She took a deep breath trying to get her own need under control. They'd both allowed it to go further than either of them was ready to go. Reaching over Myka grabbed the shirt she had discarded and slipped it on. She'd deal with the dampness if it kept Helena from losing control again. As Helena spoke, a small smile crept up on her face. "Please don't apologize. I don't think you realize just how much I want you." If she hadn't put a stop to thinks she had no doubt that Helena would in fact know. But it was too soon for them to take this next step. Actually admitting the feelings that they had for one another was a giant leap compared to where they had been previously.

"It's probably best that I return to my room tonight. We have both clearly shown that we cannot keep our hands off one another."