Author: Huinesoron
Kaitlyn/BeautyID
"Oh, hey! You're awesome!"

"Well, yes, I know," BeautyID preened. "What brings this on?"

"Nothing!" Kaitlyn exclaimed (but did not explain). "You just are."

"Thank you," BiD acknowledged. "Now, how can I express my gratitude properly?"

"Oh, I can think of a few ways," Kaitlyn said - and leant in to kiss the other woman firmly on the lips.

After a while - a while that was filled with vaguely-watery noises - BiD asked, "Gratitude sufficiently expressed?"

"Hmm, I don't know," Kaitlyn said, her fingers trailing down the other woman's throat. "And of course, that was enjoyable - so now I have to show my gratitude, too..."

"We could be at this all day," BeautyID observed as Kaitlyn's fingers found her blouse's top button. She thought for a moment, and then added, "Good."

It wasn't too terribly long before the floor was strewn with clothes of various descriptions, a patchwork quilt of colours. Kaitlyn and BiD, on the other hand, were now seated on the floor, and displayed far fewer shades - a bit of brown, a bit of black, and quite a lot of skin-tones.

Also a hint of red, as BiD's tongue traced moist patterns over Kaitlyn's curves. Kaitlyn made a purring noise in her throat and stroked the other woman's hair lazily. A thought struck her, through the mists of pleasure. "Gosh - wouldn't you just die of embarassment if someone walked in just now?"

BeautyID lifted her head and considered this for a moment. "No," she decided. "I wouldn't notice."

Kaitlyn frowned. "Why not?"

"Because I'd be too busy doing this." And the brunette dived for Kaitlyn's waist.

Kaitlyn blinked. "Oh." Then, after a moment: "Oooh." And then, a little later: "Eep." Her hands, cut loose from central control, wandered vaguely over BiD's skin.

This apparently gave BeautyID ideas, as her hands swept down over Kaitlyn's stomach to vanish between her legs.

Kaitlyn let out a squeak.

There was a long period of considerable noise and movement.

Afterwards, Kaitlyn lay on her back, panting, her skin glistening with a film of sweat. She turned her head towards BeautyID, lying beside her in similar disarray.

"Oh, hey," the black-haired woman said, brushing tangled hair away from her face. "You're awesome."