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Myka Ophelia Bering (beringandwells) wrote in makebelievelog,

As tough and put together as she was there were few things that Myka truly enjoyed. One of those was being held after sex. She was always guarded, on alert for the next crisis. But being held was her one moment to relax and let someone else take care of her. There was something about the arms of her lover surrounding her as she came down from her orgasm that washed away the tension. An orgasm was a true stress reliever and could help you relax but it was what came afterwards that appealed to her more. With Helena it was no different. But never before had she felt so at peace as she did still being cradled against the older woman, their naked bodies flush up against one another.

The sensations of her body pressed up against Helena's was one she hadn't experienced before. Never once in her life had she imagined falling in love with a woman, let alone H.G. Wells. But just thinking about how much she loved the Victorian woman who was able to break down her walls brought a smile to her face. As they lay in the afterglow of making love to one another, Myka had watched as her laughter brought a perplexing look upon her lover's face. Helena was quite adorable when she was confused and Myka lived to create moments where she could see it play across her face. When Helena responded to her words by pressing her lips against her ear, whispering, and then flicking her tongue against her earlobe, Myka's eyes closed and a low moan escaped. With a tone of voice and simple action she was reduced to giving in to the sensations rolling through her body. Myka opened her eyes after a moment and pulled away so she could look Helena in the eyes again.

With her eyes locked on the older woman Myka began teasing Helena with her fingers. Moving them up and down in a stroking motion. After a minute of teasing she brought her hand up towards her face saying, "special circumstances as my mouth on you, my tongue bringing you over the edge?" With a coy smile on her face Myka brought her fingers to her mouth and made a show of cleaning Helena's arousal from them.