Quiet Expressions (Private Lani Obliv Possibly Mature)

Claire's face burned, but her leaned forward, capturing Jazz's lips again. The kiss held passion, yes, but it was overshadowed by a stronger emotion, love. Claire poured her heart and soul into the kiss, just wanting to steal Jazz's breath, if only for the moment.

The girl's eyes shut tight, shedding the last of the joyful tears her girlfriend's earlier actions had insighted. She still held Claire's face, her thumbs stroking the smooth skin as she kissed her back, pouring her heart out in kind, doing what she could to repay every tiny little favor.

Claire broke from the kiss, panting softly, and offered Jazz her hand. "Come with me? One last place?"

Jasmine took her hand before looking down and blushing, covering her chest with her free arm. "Uhm... after we get redressed...?"

Claire smiled, running over and grabbing her bra, offering it to her. "There, but I think the dresses are going to be a bit much..."

Jasmine blushed, fastening the contraption back on her. "What are we to wear then, my Angel?"

Claire simply took her hand, squeezing it tight as she led her through her apartment. She pushed open the door to her bedroom, stepping aside so Jazz could see inside. The window was open, letting in a nice cool breeze. A thin piece of black fabric covered the entire ceiling, and the only light came from what must've been strings of white Christmas lights behind the fabric, giving the illusion of stars in a black sky. Claire shuffled her feet, looking down at the floor. "I-I wanted to go on the roof to look at the real stars, b-but they're doing some work on the f-fuse up there... So I improvised."

A smile spread across her face, her eyes beginning to water a bit once more. "You're so sweet." She said, pulling Claire into her arms.

Claire smiled, giving her a big hug. She took her hands, both of them this time, and walked her over to her bed. She fell back onto it, pulling Jazz with her, so that her girlfriend was right on top of her. Claire blushed, leaning up and rubbing her nose against Jazzy's.

Jasmine giggled, rubbing her nose back, her smile wide and full. "How did I ever get so lucky?"

Claire blushed, and leaned forward, giving her a quick kiss. "You were in the right place, at the right time, and you blew through my barriers like they were paper..."

She tapped the girl's nose. "They might as well have been."

Claire laughed, pulling Jazz close. "How did I ever get so lucky? That's the real question..."

Jasmine's eyes rolled as she laid down beside her, holding the girl close. "You're alluring," she whispered, tracing circles against Claire's arm. "You drew me in from the first moment I saw you."

Claire shivered, goosebumps following her fingers. "I-I did?" Her voice was a soft whisper, like she thought that anything louder would shatter the moment. She held Jazz close, even as her girlfriend did the same for her, staring into her eyes.

Jasmine nodded, smiling almost shyly. "Of course. Why does that surprise you so much?"

Claire shook her head, her cheeks burning. "I-I don't know, I-I never thought... I-I never expected to... H-Have someone. A-A girlfriend..."

Jasmine brought her finger to Claire's lips, watching her silently, "Sh..." She whispered, "Be still and breathe..."

Claire nodded, staring into Jazz's eyes. She felt the hunger that she'd felt while giving her a massage rise, and let out a shaky breath, not once breaking the contact between them.

Jasmine's smile tipped crookedly, slowly, "What are you thinking, mon amore?"

Claire smiled a bit, leaning her forehead against Jazz's. "Wicked things, mon cheri."

Her eyebrow raised, "Oh, really now?" She leaned forward, "Like what?"

Claire moved so that her mouth was a hair's breadth away from Jazz's. "I-I want... I want to feel you. E-Every part of you. I want to need you like I've never needed anything else..."

Jasmine lay on the bed with her eyes closed, chest rising and falling slowly, sweat slicked across her bare body. There was a smile on her face as her hand squeezed Claire's arm, holding the girl against her side.

Claire stared blankly up at the faux ceiling for a few moments, recollecting herself. Slowly, she snuggled closer to Jazz, nuzzling her. "T-There's one more thing... C-Can you move your arm?"