as close as possible

by sparrowsilver

Summary:

Karen brings home a surprise

Notes:

Be warned I'm not a writer, I'm just horny. This is not beta'd. Sorry (and you're welcome) in advance.

It had been a long day. Martha was sitting on the bed that she and Karen shared, reading, when she heard the door open and Karen walk in. She smiled as she entered. 

‘Good evening, darling,’ Karen said sweetly. 

'Evening, dear' Martha replied. 'How was school today?' 

'Oh, same old.' Karen said, turning back into the hall and Martha heard the rustle of her hanging up her coat and taking off her shoes. After a minute, she reappeared round the doorway and locked eyes with Martha. Martha smiled with all the love she felt; she thought Karen looked so beautiful, and she said so. 

'And you, darling, look absolutely ravishing.' Karen replied with a sly smile. Martha blushed, which only made Karen's smile widen. She revealed her hand from behind the door, in which she was holding a shopping bag. ‘I bought something on the way home,' Karen paused, looking Martha up and down. Martha felt hot under the collar but she raised her eyebrows inquisitively, and then further in pure shock as Karen pulled her purchase from the bag. A cylindrical pink object, thick black strings and straps connected to it. Martha may have been inexperienced but she wasn’t sheltered enough to not know that it was phallic.

 

‘Oh Karen ,’ Martha gasped. ‘How… where did you get this?’

‘You can buy anything in New York if you look hard enough.’ Karen smirked. Martha didn’t question her further, but felt a ripple of arousal realising that Karen must have been ‘looking’ for one for some time.

‘You want to try it?’ 

‘Oh yes ’ Martha breathed eagerly ‘But I’ve never…’

‘I know darling,’ Karen tilted her head sweetly, ‘Neither have I, we can figure this out together.’

Martha sighed and nodded, she knew Karen would never hurt her. 

Karen momentarily put the bag with the toy in down and came over to where Martha was sitting on their bed, putting her hands on Martha’s shoulders to gently push her down before capturing her mouth with hers. They kissed softly but hungrily, Martha wrapping her arms around Karen to pull her closer on top of her. Karen’s fingers wandered to lift the hem of Martha’s dress up and stroke the soft skin she found underneath. Martha hummed in response, opening her legs to welcome her lover’s hand between them. Karen didn’t hesitate to slip her fingers into Martha’s growing wetness, bringing her other hand up to Martha’s breast and her lips to tease Martha’s neck.

 

Martha’s eyes fluttered shut and her breathing grew more rapid as she bucked into Karen’s hand. ‘I need you closer…’ she whispered.

 

Karen helped Martha lift her dress over her head before bringing their lips together again. 

Suddenly Karen pulled away. ‘Take these off,’ she gestured to Martha’s underwear. Karen climbed off the bed and walked over to the bag she had placed down, then started removing her own clothes. Martha quickly rid herself of her underwear and lay in anticipation on the bed, watching intently as Karen was now naked and fiddling with the strap-on. She watched as Karen adjusted the harness around her hips, and bit her lip when Karen glanced over to her as she fixed the shaft in place. She couldn’t explain how attractive she found it.

 

Maintaining eye contact, Karen walked back over to the bed, stroking her new appendage. Martha licked her lips and looked up at her, her eyes dark. Karen knelt onto the bed and crawled up towards Martha, kissing her again. Their tongues stroked each other’s softly, and Martha moaned with increased need. 

‘Are you ready, my sweet?’ Karen said and brought her hand down, sliding her fingers through where Martha was now dripping. Martha moaned and arched her back. ‘Please…’ she gasped. Karen wrapped her hand round the dildo, coating it with Martha’s slickness, then almost as an afterthought ran her fingers through her own sex to add her arousal to the slick shaft. Martha whimpered and Karen grinned, then leaned down to place another kiss to Martha’s lips.

 

Finally lining up with Martha’s entrance, they both gasped at the first push inside. Gentle as she was, Karen felt so powerful to be able to pleasure Martha in this way. Martha had never felt so filled. 

Covering her lips with hers, Karen slowly moved her hips to begin thrusting in and out.

Martha whimpered against her.

‘Is it too much for you my darling?’ Karen said, pulling back momentarily, genuine concern in her eyes.

‘No… oh… I think… oh Karen, I need… more… ’ Karen’s eyes opened even wider. 

‘Please…’

Karen couldn’t deny her. She began thrusting again, but this time less tenderly, faster, harder. She buried herself deeper inside her lover. Martha’s eyes rolled back as every ache inside her was met deliciously by Karen’s length. Karen was gripping the sheets either side of her, but soon she found Martha’s hand and laced their fingers together. Breathing heavily, never slowing her pace.

‘You take me so well,’ Karen breathed out. Martha choked. Her eyes snapped open to meet Karen’s dark pupils. ‘What a good girl you are…’

Martha blushed furiously and her eyes squeezed shut again. She gripped onto Karen relentlessly, wanting her as close as possible.

‘I’ve wanted to take you like this for so long,’ Karen continued, ‘I wanted to fill you completely while you lose control beneath me, I…’ She was cut off when Martha groaned and dug her nails into her shoulder. She met her eyes again. 

‘Then do it. Fuck me, Karen.’ Karen was stunned at Martha’s sudden boldness. After a moment she hungrily recaptured her lips and pushed in until she was buried as far as she could be, Martha’s hips coming up to meet her. They moved like that together, their bodies stroking in time with each other. 

Martha moaned as the pressure deep in her body intensified with each thrust, until she was overcome by sensation.

The sight of Martha being overwhelmed with pleasure paired with the obscene sound of her sliding in and out of her lover made Karen lose control herself, her breath coming in ragged gasps before she fell limp onto Martha’s body. 

They lay like that for several moments, holding each other. Martha tilted her head and placed a gentle kiss to Karen’s temple before running her hands through Karen’s sweat-soaked hair. Karen turned to look at her.

‘I love you.’ she whispered.

‘I love you,’ Martha responded. Their lips met again and then, ‘That was amazing… Ah!’ Martha gasped as Karen pulled out of her. 

‘We should do that again.’ Karen smirked.

‘Definitely,’ Martha nodded, still catching her breath. ‘But next time, it’s your turn.’