Fred wrapped her arms around Ruby as they began kissing again once they were in the bedroom, her hands running over the gentle curve of her hips. Before she could run them up again, though, Ruby was pulling away, tugging at her shirt, so she lift her arms up to allow her to get off. A bit of a shiver ran through her as the other woman's hands slid around her to undo her bra. She had never bared herself to another woman before, but she could see Ruby's words reflected in her eyes.
Closing her eyes, she melted against Ruby, her head tilting. Usually, she would never have let someone kiss her that, but she knew she could trust Ruby. Ruby who had watched over her and protected her. Ruby who had done the only thing she could to save her life.
"You're beautiful too," Fred murmured before gasping when Ruby's lips moved over her breasts. She could feel herself throbbing, her panties becoming wet with barely contained want. "Oh God...need you too."
She returned her kiss before getting Ruby's shirt and bra off her as well, tossing it to the side. When they kissed again, they pressed together, skin against skin, Fred's sensitive nipples brushing against Ruby's. Oh, how she needed this, feeling her, sensations reminding her that she was indeed still able to. She was definitely still Fred in that regard.
She wasn't completely sure what to do, but like she had told Ruby, they'd figure it out together. Reaching between them, she undid Ruby's jeans and pushed them over her hips before running her hands around her back. Slipping her hand inside her panties, she cupped the smooth skin of her bottom while peppering her face, lips and the base of her throat with kisses.