Kindred Spirit Lodge Presents
To Love Her
Forever
by MerryAngel
September 18th, 2002
Part 2 of 4
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Jena and Robin set a new date. It was kept a secret from everyone else. But Jena told the agency that she would not be available at all. No last minute clients, no last minute dates of any kind. Nothing.
As the date arrived, Robin was nervous. She had read a lot of stories of two women making love. But some of the actions still eluded her. She wasn't sure if she could be a good lover or not. Her doubt caused her to think that Jena would compare her to her other lovers and that she would be unable to satisfy her woman. She already knew Jena could satisfy her. The older woman had experiences with both sexes and just looking at her made the younger woman horny and very wet.
That night Jena came home from a usual client, a person she did on a regular basis. They would pay big money just to have her for an hour or two. She took a quick but thorough shower before calling for the special dinner she'd arranged for to be sent up.
Robin entered the house, having forgotten all about the 'Special Night', from all the crap she had dealt with at work. She warily plodded into the dining room to see the romantic setting. Jena entered and lit a candle. "Oh, crap!" Robin grumbled. "I'm sorry, babe. I didn't see the sign on the door. I'll go down to Rachel's and wait. You call me when your guest has left, okay?" Robin apologized rather hurriedly as she turned to leave before Jena's client arrived. She remembered the embarrassing moment that started the signal, which was a "Do Not Disturb" sign on the center of the door. Jena had brought a client home for dinner and more when Robin entered, breaking the mood and causing the client to leave in a huff.
Ever since then, Robin would check the door first and if the signal was given, she'd go down to a friend's condo and wait it out. Rachel was Jena's younger cousin and Robin's best friend.
"Whoa, hon. Where do you think you're going?" Jena asked as she pulled the younger woman into her arms. "There is no client. This is our 'Special Night - Take Two', remember?"
Robin stared blankly at her. Jena began leading her love toward the tub in their bath room. "Now, why don't you come with me to enjoy a nice long soak in a hot, bubble bath."
It was then that Robin noticed that Jena was in her bath robe and barefoot. The young editor/reporter was tired but her body was rapidly waking up with the implications of what was to come that night, particularly her and, she hoped, Jena... several times.
Jena smiled, reading her new lover's thoughts.
As they reveled in the warm, soapy water, Robin leaned back against her lover. She ran her hands up and down Jena's thighs. Her fingers lightly traced the tanned skin she found there. "I love you. Thank you for this," Robin said as she turned in her love's arms. She bent down and kissed Jena. Tongues tangled and danced, as their arms wrapped around heated flesh. Robin pulled away and knelt in front of Jena. She took a nipple between her teeth, while Jena slid practiced fingers down to the brown patch covering Robin's sex. Fingers, long and strong, dipped in and touched a softness they hadn't known before.
Robin gasped. "Oh, Jena!"
Jena pulled her hand away and ran it up to her lover's lips. "What?" her voice sounded apologetic and apprehensive. "What's wrong? Are you all right?"
"No. No, I'm all right. It felt wonderful. I've just never felt anything like it. Please don't stop. I want us to make love together. Please?" Robin huskily begged.
Jena smirked, having what she always wanted finally. "All right, Sweetheart. But do you really want your first time to be in a bath tub with bubbles in the way?"
Robin thought about it for a second, then shook her resigned head. She turned back around to finish the bath. "Come on, love. Let me wash your back..." Jena scrubbed the body part mentioned. "Then, I'll get your front..." she moved her bare hands over her lover's breasts.
"Oh, Jena, that's not fair..." Robin groaned as her body pushed into the touch. Robin's body was completely open to Jena's whim.
"I said we didn't want your first time to be in the tub, I didn't say foreplay couldn't take place there, love," Jena smiled as her love's body reacted to her ministrations.
Jena leaned in and nibbled up Robin's neck. She moved her lover's wet hair out of the way and continued up to a soft pink earlobe. Taking this bit of flesh between her teeth, Jena nuzzled the skin around it with her nose. She breathed in a lungful of sweet berries... the smell that always reminded her of her Robin, since the woman usually showed in strawberry scented soap or shampoo.
Robin squirmed further into Jena's arms, not wanting for a second to leave this blissful haven. As she leaned back, Jena lost the grip her teeth had on Robin's earlobe and moved her lips over the soft skin of Robin's cheek. The younger woman turned her head slightly to touch succulent lips with her own.
The kiss lasted longer than Robin had planned, when Jena opened her mouth and her tongue slid between slightly parted lips.
Robin closed her eyes and sucked the intruder further inside her mouth, moaning as it glided across the roof of her mouth.
The bath and promise forgotten, Jena slid her hands over her love's body and down to the warm haven she longed to be in... bury her fingers, hands, and face in. She moaned into Robin's lips as the younger woman did the same and thrusted her hips toward the questing hand.
As Jena's fingers broke through the thin membrane, Robin gasped breaking lip contact. But her hips never stopped as Jena continued her fingers' dance inside her. She Robbieely raised her eyebrow, held Robin tighter and gave the younger woman what she wanted... herself - heart, mind, body (but that had to be shared for the time being), and soul.
"Oh, yes, Jena! Please, don't stop," Robin panted with each thrust. And Jena didn't. With each thrust, Jena's fingers went deeper and explored more of her "heart". On one particular thrust, Jena stroked a spot inside Robin that not only caused a moan but a shudder and a huge grin on her love's face. "Oh, yeah! Right there please," Robin actually had the brain to pronounce. And Jena knew she had hit her lover's "g" spot. Robin's hand, of their own volition, caressed up Jena's arms into her thick, long brunette hair. She massaged her love's head, eliciting a moan from her. With the next thrust, Jena felt Robin's body go rigid and she knew it'd take only one or two more thrusts and the young woman would scream her name and she'd lose her heart forever to this young editor and reporter she'd met only a few short years ago.
And just as predicted two long thrusts later... "Jena! I love you!" Robin screamed at the top of her lungs and slumped back against the only woman (make that person - man or woman) she had ever been or ever wanted to be with. Thus, she gave her heart to this "escort" service woman forever, even if she didn't ever want it.
They calmed and Jena finished their bath while Robin could do no more than lay in her love's arms and let her finish.
The rest of the night went on with more of the same. Robin did manage to taste and touch every inch of her woman's body, pushing her to orgasm on more than one occasion and receiving her own more than once. And even managing to cum together a few times. They discovered that though their legs were not the same length, their torso's were, and they fit perfectly for a '69' arrangement. As each kissed and suckled, licked and thrust their way to morning, they knew that one day would come for a major change in their lives, particularly Jena's.
She didn't want to be an over-glorified hooker anymore. She'd finally found her heart and given it to this woman for the rest of their lives. As she lay with her love resting in her arms, she contemplated their lives and future. And in no way could she imagine hers without this woman in love by her side. She tightened her grip and felt her love do the same. "Hey, love, what are you doing up? Aren't you tired?"
"Yeah, but I'm not sleepy. You look like you are, so go on back to sleep, love." Jena kissed the top of Robin's head. "I think I wore you out, sweetheart."
"Well, what did you expect? I've never even had one orgasm that intense much less five," Robin mumbled into Jena's breast where her head was pillowed. She gently yawned then closed her mouth around a pliant breast. Suckling like a babe, she ran her tongue across a tightening nipple. "Mmmmm," Robin moaned.
Jena's breath caught at the sleepy-eyed lustful look her lover was boring through her with verdant eyes. The green matching a forest full of leafy pine trees.
Jena matched Robin's moans with her own panting ones. She ran her fingers through the young woman's equally long, golden tresses. Robin's bangs fell into her eyes and her hair fanned out on either side of her face, curtaining it.
Jena pushed her breast up toward Robin's hungry mouth while pulling the young woman's face further into her chest. They seemed to be trying to meld their bodies together.
Robin's body began waking up as she moved down the "escort's" body. "I want to taste you again. I need to feast," Robin husked in a whisper.
"YES!" Jena urgently agreed, and pushed at Robin's shoulders, guiding her to her need. The experienced hips thrust up, giving Robin all the invitation she needed.
A wet tongue, curled in a "U" shape, snaked out and waggled into the inner lips of Jena's nether region. The playful "U" tongue wiggled and squirmed into warm flesh, wet with anticipation and arousal.
Pretty pink lips closed over Jena's bundle of nerves, allowing Robin's teeth a gentle nibble.
"Oh, God, Robbie!" Jena gasped out. "Please, sweetheart, I need you..."
Robin didn't give Jena a chance to finish as she sucked her lover's clitoris into her mouth and pulled a scream so loud the tenants below them thumped on their floor for them to be quiet.
Jena bit her lip to comply. Her body went rigid and Robin added her fingers into her plan to bring Jena to her ultimate climax. "Robin!" Jena screamed as she went over the edge and passed out falling back against the bed hard. Robin, so engrossed in her task, hadn't noticed until her love wasn't moving anymore.
In a panic, Robin climbed up her love's body and shook her. "Jena? Love? Jena, wake up! Please?"
Slowly, Jena came up from the realm of dreams to find herself in a living one. The worried green eyes told her of Robin's deep love and complete devotion to her. As the cerulean eyes peeked out at her, Robin sighed with relief. She slumped onto her love and hugged her. "Oh, Jena, I thought I had lost you."
"No, you just did something no one else has managed..." Jena looked down at the satisfied face adoring her from her breast pillow. "...you gave me an orgasm so powerful I passed out. Thank you, love." Jena kissed her lover's forehead. "I think it's time to go to sleep now, hon." Jena smiled at the even breathing of her lover and joined her in the realm of dreams.
Robin woke to a wet sensation sucking on her neck and an arousing pulling at her groin. "Oh, Jena," Robin moaned. The tongue of her lover moved down her neck toward her collarbone as she caressed... wet fur!?
As her consciousness finally registered, Robin blinked her eyes open to a large Irish Setter perched where her lover should have been. "Jena?" the young woman called out as she pushed the dog away.
Jena burst out laughing as she came in glued to a very naked Warren. They looked as though they'd been screwing like weasels. "I guess you don't need me, lover. It looks like you and Ares, Warren's Irish Setter are getting it on just fine. Good thing, too, because Warren has just asked me to marry him..."
Robin's shocked look made Jena laugh harder. "No," Robin breathed.
"Yeah. And guess what I said?" At Robin's crestfallen face, Jena continued the taunt, "That's right, lover-girl. I said yes."
"No!" Robin screamed as she pushed the dog away and got up to run to Jena, who was laughing and sneering at the young woman while Warren thrust into her from behind again. Robin couldn't believe her "Perfect Little Life" just turned up side down. She screamed and pushed at the two people while the dog came over and began humping her leg. She kicked the dog off... the connection to something solid and her own quiet whisper of 'no' over and over finally woke her up. "No!" she spoke one last time.
Jena looked at the tear-filled eyes in wonder. "Whoa, sweetheart. What's wrong?" Jena was concerned. She'd been awakened at the first twist from her lover's thrashing nightmare.
"I... the dog... you... Warren..." Robin's brain wasn't quite ready to communicate and she got the words out in little hicc-ups and stutters.
"Whoa, slowdown," Jena cooed to her distraught lover. She pulled the woman into her loving embrace, stroking her hair until her love had calmed down.
Robin laid her head on her lover's breast, staring at nothing in particular but seeing so much more beyond those glazed eyes.
Once she felt her lover was calm enough, Jena tried to get her to talk again. "Are you okay?" she asked. At Robin's nod, Jena went on, "Can you tell me about it? What happened?"
Robin took a deep, shuddering breath. "I was waking up. I thought you were behind me, you know, that we were spooned together. Me on my side facing that window..." Robin pointed to the window mentioned. "...And you were wrapped around me. But it wasn't you, it was Warren's Irish Setter. It was a big red dog. Then you and Warren came in. It looked like you were joined at the waist. He was spooned around you. It looked as though you two had been humping like a couple of wild weasels. He was still firmly inside you. He thrust inside you again and you laughed at me, saying you didn't need me and that you were going to marry him. You said I could be with the dog. I didn't want it. I wanted you and I couldn't have you,"
Robin broke down and sobbed against Jena's bare chest. "You kept laughing at me and telling me you wanted him instead." Robin's hitching breath returned again. "I can't live without you. I don't want to live without you..." Robin cried into the skin of her heart's desire.
"Shhh. It's all right. It was just a dream. I'm not going to lose you either. Okay?" Jena crooned. She needed to get her lover calm again.
Robin calmed enough to rest again and returned to the dream world. And Robin hoped to better dreams.
Robin laid on the couch listening to one of their many CDs of love songs and instrumental classics. It was the best way for her to work on her files. It gave her creative mind an outlet while her analytical mind worked on the files and paperwork. The many reports she had to file per story she edited, shot for other producers, or that she produced herself. She knew this station was Robbieely a stepping stone on her way to being a great producer or any other job she wanted in the industry.
The music barely drowned out the noises coming from the other room. Her lover was working as well. They'd come up with a plan for their future. Robin wasn't to happy about sharing her lover's body with anyone but it was only her job. It was just work for her. That was the mantra she kept chanting until she put on a love song CD.
She heard her Jena get louder as she heard her favorite song. It was the one they blasted every time they felt a long, hard, and loud night happening. She smiled as she heard the man's groan, knowing he would be gone in a little bit and they'd be alone again. Jena had promised a short night. And she intended to hold her to it.
As Bob exited the room, putting on his trousers and buttoning his shirt over his large beer belly. Jena exited into the kitchen, tying her robe off at the waist.
"Hey, what's up?" she asked as she entered the den with a bottle of water. "I heard our song. So, what's up?" Robin shrugged. Jena leaned over the couch back and kissed her lover on her head. "What's wrong?" she asked again.
Robin thought about it for a moment. "I'm just jealous, I guess..."
"Hey," Jena interrupted. "I told you. You are the only love in my life. Come on, that stuff never bothered you before," Jena spoke softly, without anger and into Robin's ear.
"Yes, it did. I just never thought I had a chance with you. It was just a roommate arrangement. But I was in love with you even then," Robin stated honestly. "Now I know I have your heart and it hurts to be here. But I'm not leaving. I love you. I told you the truth a few weeks ago after my nightmare. I can't live without you... Even if it means I have to share your body with strangers. I just hope your heart is as much mine as my heart is yours."
"It's all yours and only yours, love. Bob and the others are just business," Jena consoled.
"What about Warren?" Robin had to know. He was the only one Jena had ever considered marrying. So, Robin assumed that Jena loved him at least a little bit. She remembered the day Jena came home all excited about his proposal. Looking back now, Robin realized, it was her reaction to the news that had convinced Jena to decline the offer. She was in love with Robin even then.
"Think about it, Robbie..." Jena's words pulled Robin out of her remembrance. "Do I really have to answer that?" Jena asked in a serious tone.
Robin looked up at her heart and shook her head. "You were already in love with me. Even way back when he proposed to you." It was not a question.
Jena's answering smile was enough but she had to let Robin know just how important she was to her. "Even before he proposed to be. Way before," she stated as she kissed Robin on the lips causing the young woman to arch her back to reach those luscious lips.
As Robin pulled away to breath and relieve her back ache, she sniffed. "Go take a shower. You smell like sex... with a man! Ew!"
Jena burst into laughter. As she calmed, she leaned into Robin's ear to whisper, "Come help me erase him?"
Robin closed her report without regret and jumped off the couch, eager to get her lover wet and naked.
Later that evening, Robin rolled over in her lover's embrace. The bed was rechristened and now smelled like them. Jena rolled onto her back, bringing her lover with her. "Mmmmm," Robin murmured. "That feels so wonderful," she told Jena, who had started a gentle massage of her lower back.
"Well, you should know better than to lay on your stomach on that couch for that long of a time. You're going to cause your back to go out, "Jena gently chastised her.
"Then, I'll get to lay here all the time. And laying in your arms is never a bad thing," Robin whispered into Jena's neck. Her tongue saw a perfect opportunity and took it. Jena's breath caught and they explored each other on into the night.
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End Part 2 of 4 - by MerryAngel