Afternoon Delight
Tatum and Leighton haven’t seen too much of each other the past two weeks because of their respective jobs. Tatum has multiple A List clientele who she works on and they demand her attention at all hours. Leighton’s job also requires all day work hours because her job is used in data analysis many times. Both ladies are tired and exhausted. They are a year into their engagement and plan to get married a year from now. Leighton is able to work from home some days and chooses a Thursday to stay home. She saw Tatum leave quickly in the morning but managed to get a kiss goodbye. Leighton decides she’ll bake on her work from home day. It’s something she and Whitney have picked up on to decompress from their equally stressful jobs. It’s about 11:07 am, Leighton tears herself away from her laptop to take a break. Leighton pulls out a pan and gets her ingredients to make Tatum her favorite cake…carrot.
The ingredients are
* 2 Cup all-purpose flour
* 2 tsp baking soda
* ½ tsp fine sea salt
* 1½ tsp ground cinnamon
* 1 Cup canola or other vegetable oil
* 1 Cup granulated sugar
* 1 Cup lightly packed brown sugar
* 1 tsp vanilla extract
* 4 large eggs
* 3 Cup carrots, peeled and grated
* 1 Cup pecans, chopped
* ½ Cup raisins.
The ladies kitchen is very large so Leighton has plenty of room to maneuver. Emma Ruth Rundle is quietly playing in the background. Leighton invited Whitney, who had taken a mental health day, over to help since her boyfriend Alex likes carrot cake as well. Leighton hears the door open and assumes it’s Whit although she doesn’t have a key. Leighton thought that was odd.
L: I’m in the kitchen Whit! I don’t know how you got in bec…
T: Not Whitney
She smiles at her fiancée, her dimples already causing Leighton’s heart to flutter.
L: Babe! I wasn’t expecting to see you until later.
T: I know but I took the rest of today and tomorrow off as well.
L: Oh really?
T: Yes, really. I wanted to spend time with you.
L: Oh baby, that’s so nice…come here.
Leighton grabs Tatum and kisses her. Tatum grins.
T: Oh I liked that.
L: There’s more where that came from. Babe, Whitney is on her way.
T: Oh…no she isn’t. I sent her to have a spa day. We talked about it yesterday.
Leighton jokingly: Behind my back?
T: It had to be kept secret. I was also going to call your boss too but I didn’t want to overstep my bounds.
L: Oh I can do that right now.
Tatum begins kissing Leighton down her neck causing Leighton to form goosebumps. Leighton manages, with Tatum still buried in her neck, to walk to the edge of the counter to grab her phone.
Leighton goes back and forth between kissing Tatum and calling her boss’ phone.
She finally picks up:
L: Hello, Mrs. Carson, I have a personal matter I have to attend to and will be taking the rest of the day off. I’ll also be unavailable tomorrow. If you can email what I need to get done, I’ll get it to you as soon as possible.
MC: Ms. Murray, are you okay? You sound…breathless.
Leighton is giggling and breaking Tatum’s kiss as she responds to her boss.
L: Yes, I’ll be fine…I am almost sure of it.
MC: Well, take care of yourself. Ms. Murray, I can expect you back Monday?
L: 100% yes.
MC: Okay, take care.
L: Yes, ma’am you too.
Leighton puts her phone down and goes back to kissing Tatum some more. Tatum has now found her way to Leighton’s ears, nibbling the right one as Leighton gasps.
L: That feels so good, babe. You know my body so well.
T: Yes, I do. It’s my favorite thing to explore.
Leighton is barely keeping it together.
MC: Ms Murray, are you okay?
L: Oh my goodness, I didn’t hang up the call!
Y-y-yes, Mrs. Carson I’m fine.
Leighton makes sure to hang up this time.
Tatum is now on Leighton’s left ear, nibbling it, licking inside of it and around it. Leighton is so close to losing it and fucking Tatum right on the kitchen floor. But she’s able to regain her composure and have Tatum stop.
Tatum’s heavy breathing now fills the air.
T: What is it? What’s wrong? Did I hurt you?
L: Not at all, babe. But I have all these ingredients on the counter and I don’t want them to go to waste.
Tatum’s lust filled blue eyes look at Leighton from top to bottom. She smirks.
T: Okay, babe. I see the ingredients and I know what you’re up to. How about I help you?
Leighton eyes Tatum with amusing suspicion.
L: Really?
T: Yes.
Leighton smiles.
L: Okay. Why don’t you pull out three bowls for me?
T: You got it.
Leighton walks over to their oven and and heats it to 350 degrees.
Leighton gives Tatum instructions: Take that first bowl and dump the flour, baking soda, cinnamon and salt until it looks well blended.
T: On it.
With that, Tatum does as she’s told.
Leigthon watches her girlfriends arms strain as she wisks around the bowl. She purposefully starts flirting with her. She gets in front of Tatum and turns so her backside is perfectly lined up with Tatum’s crotch.
Tatum inhales sharply: I thought we were gonna hold off on that.
Leighton laughs: We are. But let me help you wisk.
Tatum smirks: You don’t like the way I wisk?
Leighton smiles: You can do better.
Leighton takes the wisk from Tatum and starts beating the mixture together. She grabs Tatum’s hand so now both of their hands are mixing together.
L: There you go. Gentle and then fast.
T: Like this?
L: Yes, honey. Now grab the other bowl.
Tatum pulls away from her lady love and gets the other bowl.
She puts the oil, vanilla and sugar in it and begins stirring. She puts in the eggs one at a time when it’s appropriate. She begins whisking away grinning at Leighton.
Leighton shakes her head with amusement.
Next comes the carrots, nuts and raisins that get mixed in. Both ladies take all the mixed batter and put them into two cake pans.
T: They’re ready to go in.
She licks some batter off of her thumb.
L: Yes, we’ll say about 45 minutes.
The ladies bring both of the pans to the oven and put them in.
T: Excellent. I can’t wait.
I’m going to go shower. She kisses Leighton on the cheek and disappears into the bathroom.
Leighton giggles.
As she hears the water running, she begins to clean up the mess they made. She texts Whit.
L: How is spa day going?
Whit (five minutes later): It’s going quite well. Tatum is a keeper.
L: Oh I know it.
W: She’s helping you with the cake?
L: She is lol. We’ll save some for Alex.
W: Thanks, he’ll love that. Double date Saturday?
L: I’ll talk to her about it but that sounds good. We both took tomorrow off.
W: Ooh nice.
L: ttyl
W: ttyl
Leighton resists the urge to look at analysis and focus on the task at hand.
Tatum appears out of the shower, hair still damp but pulled into a bun, in a silk green kimono they purchased on a trip to Japan about six months before. It’s barely leaving anything to the imagination and Leighton knows that was Tatum’s intention.
Even after all of these years of being together, Tatum can still turn Leighton on in an instant.
Leighton grins at her girlfriend and then looks at the oven timer:
Two minutes left.
Tatum glides over to the last bowl and gets the cream cheese and jet mixer together. She throws the cream cheese in the bowl and gets to work with the mixer.
L: Babe, can you help bring one of the pans out?
T: Yes, my love.
Both ladies walk over to get oven mittens and take out the respective pans.
They put them on the counter and take a look.
Leighton nods her head in satisfaction: Fluffy.
Tatum goes back to her bowl to put in the cream and to beat in the powdered sugar. As she finishes, she puts the entire mixture into another bowl and puts it in the fridge to chill.
She winks at Leighton who giggles.
They embrace.
L: This really means a lot to me that you took time off from work to spend your day with me.
T: It’s my pleasure, honestly. Why don’t you come on the couch?
Leighton is curious. She takes Tatum’s outstretched hand and allows herself to be led by her girlfriend. She sits down. Tatum sits next to her.
T: Give me your feet.
L: What?
T: Your feet, I said.
L: Why?
T: Leighton…
Leighton gives her feet to Tatum.
Tatum pulls massage oil out of her robe’s right front pocket.
Tatum takes Leighton’s right foot and begins rubbing the top of her foot with her thumbs. Leighton groans in satisfaction. She then applies pressure with her thumbs and cups the foot in her hands.
L: Oh honey, that feels great.
T: I’m glad. Flip over.
Leighton obliges.
Tatum rubs Leighton’s arches, pulls and squeezes all of her toes. She asks Leighton to flip back around and bends her foot back and forth.
She does the right one and repeats the same strategy for her left foot.
Leighton bends down to an on her knees Tatum and kisses her.
L: I love you.
T: I love you.
Why don’t you go take a shower and I’ll finish up the cake?
Leighton gets up and lightly walks towards their bedroom.
Tatum watches her girlfriend walk away with a smirk.
She goes to the sink and washes her hands.
As Tatum hears the shower running, Emma Ruth Rundle has now turned to Kacey Musgraves in the background.
Tatum goes into the fridge and pulls out the bowl. She grins in admiration and anticipation.
She goes to the counter and proceeds to frost both layers of cake. She then sprinkles nuts all over.
T: Wow! We did a good job!
She looks up to see Leighton looking at her with just a towel wrapped around her.
T: Looks like we’re going to need your towel to help put out the fire over here.
L: Oh my god really?
Leighton rushes over to check until it dawns on her that Tatum was joking.
Leighton turns to see Tatum has already taken off her robe and is now behind Leighton and proceeds to put her arms around her removing the towel. She grabs Leighton’s breasts with both of her hands and begins to massage them. Leighton bends her head back as Tatum kisses the left side of her neck and shoulder.
Leighton moans softly: Babe.
The groping intensifies.
As Tatum kisses Leighton all over, she gasps out: We did a good job on the cake, it’s going to be great for dessert.
Leighton, whose eyes are rolling in the back of her head with pleasure squeaks out: What about lunch?
Tatum huffs out: We’re having lunch right now. She guides Leighton to the couch and grabs the oil.
Leighton laughs: We’re going to have to get a new couch after this babe.
T: I’m fine with that.
Leighton grabs Tatum and turns to throw her on said couch. She snatches the oil from her and gets on top of her. Tatum attempts to get up to grab Leighton but Leighton shoves her back down. Tatum smiles widely.
T: What are you going to do with that oil?
Leighton takes the oil and begins rubbing it on her hands: The same thing you did to my feet, I’m going to do to your entire body. Just sit back and enjoy.
T: Oh I’m going to….