Cait inspected the house that would give them protection for tonight. Finally after the few day's walk they didn't have to spend the night outdoors or in a cave. She went into the living room. The sight there overpowered her. Vi sat on the sofa, legs spread and the jacket open. She recovered. The shirt was pushed up, showing the skin of the belly. That skin! It looked soft and the muscles firm. Vi's body was covered in dirt from her days of walking and being outdoors. The shirt was crumbly from the bushes and climbing. In Cait's mind she ripped the shirt, exposed Vi's breasts and put her lips.... Cait forced her gaze to the carpet, looked at its woven butterflies in a field of flowers. I wonder what it would be like to feel Vi? Cait had asked herself that question countless times over the past few weeks, suppressed the thoughts of it each time. But now she no longer had that strength and dropped her resistance. Cait looked at Vi and felt physically painful how much she wanted to touch Vi. Kiss her. Feel her.
Surprise spread through Vi as Cait walked up to her, stopped close in front of her and looked down. Vi's tired gaze woke up and followed Cait's movement as she knelt on the carpet in front of her. Vi sat up.
Cait slid her face close to Vi's. She felt the other's breath on her lips. Smelled her scent. Warmth spread through Cait's body, filling her and pushed her further. She grabbed Vi's jacket collar and pulled her close, paused to let Vi put the hands around her head. The two women pulled toward each other and pressed their lips together. They separated again, looked into their eyes, at the lips and came close again. Slowly. A smile played around their mouths. Softly their lips touched. Cait's feel slid over her breasts and the belly to her yoni. The intensity in her body disturbed Cait. She broke off the kiss.
Vi's gaze was soft as she stroked Cait's tousled hair. Cait hid behind her hair fringe which hung over her eyes. At the back of Caits head Vi stroked down, followed along the contours of the face to the chin. Without a touch Vi's lips glided over Cait's cheek.
"Cait..."
Through the tenderness in Vi's voice Cait's desire burned high. The closer she got to Vi, the more she longed for the intimacy with her. That's why she risked it and opened up more for Vi. They kissed. The tips of their tongues brushed, withdrew, then touched again. This time Cait enjoyed how the warmth filled her body. Their tongues danced together.
Vi sat down from the sofa next to Cait on the carpet. Her hands caressed Cait's side and traveled up to her neck.
When Cait put her hand on Vi's body Vi moaned and pushed forward. But then remained calm and stayed.
Cait was grateful to Vi for this. This allowed her to get ready for the intensity of the feelings. She relaxed. Let her hand slide down Vi's body. Her yoni prickled and filled with energy. Her breathing deepened. A feeling of softness grew in her chest.
Vi stroked Cait's butt and pressed her to herself. The breath of the two speeded up. Clearly. The body gave impulses to move and Cait followed them. She stretched herself towards Vi. A moan escaped Cait's throat as Vi kissed her neck. Rocking motions made their way in her hips. This confused Cait.
At the trousers Vis hand slid forward, slipped in and touched Cait's skin at the lower belly. Cait's body pushed the hip forward. But Vi was too fast for Cait. When Vi's fingers slid down and touched the outer lips of the yoni, Cait stepped back. Her muscles hardened and she pushed her hips back. Vi looked surprised and asked a silent question.
"That's enough," Cait said. "That's as far as it goes!"
Vi took her hand out of Cait's pants.
"No problem," Vi said, holding her palm up. Hurt was reflected on her face. Cait looked down at her legs over which she rubbed her hands back and forth.
"I'm sorry," Cait said and stood up.
She seemed to want to leave but stayed and sat down on the sofa. She leaned over and put her hands at her head. Both women took their time.
Vi sat down next to Cait. Kept her distance.
"I'm sorry," Vi said, gently stroked Cait's back. "I was way too demanding. Ahhh! I'm so stupid!" She took her hand off Cait's back and leaned forward. Sat wide-legged, she intertwined her hands and gazed at the carpet. "You're finally showing me you like me too and I mess up." Vi looked at a butterfly sitting on a red lily with its wings closed. "I've longed for this moment for so long. How many times I've imagined it. Then it's here and my feelings, my greed for you, completely run away with me." Out of the corner of her eye she looked at Cait. "I know you're so different from me." A flood of emotion filled Vi's body. "That's what I like so much about you. Your quiet, thoughtful nature. That big eyes that seem to be looking out from some hiding place." She smiled. "It makes me want to take you by the hand and run with you across the field or jump into the lake and say Hey, Cait! I'm with you. Nothing can happen to us when we're together. You watch over me so I don't get too wild. And I'll look out for you and defense you from all the assholes in the world." Vi looked at Cait. She still had her hands to her head and stayed silent. "But I guess," Vi said, "I'm just that kind of asshole, thinking only of myself and my desire ... for you." Vi sighed and shook her head at herself.
Cait kept silent. Then she let herself fall against Vi and snuggled up to her. "Thank you."
Vi put her arm around Cait. "We'll take our time," Vi said, petting Cait. "You set the speed. If I go too fast, you slow me down." Vi kissed the crown of Cait's head. The hair tickled her face. "I want you to feel good with me."