Sub Rosa | By : Emeline Category: 1 through F > Charmed Views: 16195 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Prue Halliwell took a deep sip of
her drink. She was nervous, but that was silly. She had no reason to be
nervous. She shook her head. Of course there was reason to be nervous. She was
about to meet someone she had fallen in love with over the Internet. More than
that, the person was a woman. This was her first real date with a woman. Her
mind was going a million miles per hour. I shouldn’t have picked P3. But she
actually knows this place. Okay, deep breath. It’s going to be fine. I talked
to her on the Internet. She’s great. Prue sucked in a breath. It didn’t
help her nerves.
Her eyes shifted from her drink to
the door. Prue was early, so she didn’t expect that she would be seeing her
date quite yet. Her eyes widened in slight surprise as she saw her walk in. She
had medium-length black hair. She had pale skin and mesmerizing eyes. She was
wearing relaxed black dress. It was beautiful, not too dressy, not too
informal. It accented the woman’s curves quite nicely. Prue had seen pictures
of her, but they hadn’t done her justice.
She spotted Prue and came over.
“Hi, Prue,” she said. Prue loved her voice immediately. It had smooth, honey
sweet feel to it. She would love to hear that voice whispered into her ear…
Images flashed through her mind, but she wasn’t exactly going to go down on her
right in the middle of her sister’s club.
“Hey, Paige. It’s great to finally
meet you,” she said and extended her hand. Paige took it and placed a delicate
kiss on her fingers. Prue smiled as Paige sat down. “I see you get right to the
point.”
“Well, we have been talking for two
months now. Glad to see that I’m actually who I said I was?” Her mouth was
curved in a mischievous smirk.
“You’re everything I expected and
more. You’re beautiful, Paige.”
Paige’s eyes ran up and down Prue’s
body. Prue was wearing a short brown skirt and a white bodice. Her hair was
swept up in a graceful bun. T was was obvious desire in Paige’s eyes. It was a
desire that Prue felt with the exact same strength. She wanted Paige as much as
Paige wanted her. Formalities, first, though. Sex later. “You look great, Prue.
You should have sent more than just a head shot.”
Prue smiled again. “I didn’t get a
chance to ask how you knew this place.”
“Oh, I’ve been coming here ever
since it opened up. This is a great club. I’m glad that we both knew it. Have
you been coming here for long?”
“My sister owns it.”
“Really? That would be Piper,
right?”
“Yes.” Prue’s nerves had dissipated
completely. She had talked so openly with Paige on the Internet. This was no
different. There were just in a new setting.
“Ah. I must have seen you a few
times here, then. It’s pretty cool that we were able to find each other.”
“I wish we could have done it
earlier.” She placed her hand on Paige’s. Formalities were no fun. They had
gone through two months of formalities. Still, Prue didn’t want to rush to sex.
She didn’t want Paige to think that this was just based on lust.
Paige had a different take. The way
she saw it, they had building up sexual tension for a while. She wanted to
release it. She wanted to touch Prue, taste her. She wanted to take her. Her
pussy was warm and slick, and she was dying for some release. Just get
through this one little meeting. She allowed the conversation to go on.
They mostly just reviewed what they had already talked about in their online
conversations, which just added to the sexual frustration gathering between
Paige’s legs. Near the end, she rubbed her legs together impatiently.
The small movement was caught by
Prue’s watchful eyes. “I think,” she said as she caressed Paige’s hand
teasingly, “that I should go pay for the drinks.”
“You pay? Oh, no. I’ll-”
Prue shushed her by placing her
finger against her soft lips. Paige really wanted to run her tongue along her
finger, but that would be for later. “Just this once. You’ll find that I can be
quite dominant.”
Paige lightly moved Pruhandhand.
“So I see.” She pulled a little closer to Prue. The nearness of her body made
Prue’s body warm up even more. “But I get to pleasure you first,” she whispered
huskily in Prue’s ear. Her warm breath on Prue’s neck made her body respond
again.
One wish down, a thousand to go.
Paige kept close to her as she laid down the money for the drinks. They
quickly made their way outside. Paige’s pale face had filled with a lively
blush of color, a clear signal of her desire. “We’ll take my car. Unless
you want to drive your car to my house…”
Paige shook her head vigorously.
“I’ve spent too much time away from you.”
Prue couldn’t get home quickly
enough. As Prue drove, Paige’s mind went through all the things that she wanted
to do to Prue. She had been planning for a while, but some of her plans weren’t
practical at the moment. The picture of Prue bound to a bed was quite exciting,
but she wasn’t sure how she would react to bondage. That would come later.
Come… even that innocent little word could slip by her right now. Her entire
being was stuck in lovemaking mode, especially her throbbing sex.
Her eyes flicked back to Prue. Her
creamy white thighs were clearly exposed. The miniskirt showed a significant
amount of skin, but Paige still couldn’t see what kind of panties Prue was
wearing… if she was wearing any at all. Naughty Prue… yes, Paige liked that
depiction. She definitely wasn’t wearing a bra, and soon Paige would find out
if Prue was wearing anything under that sensual skirt. She wasn’t going to be
able to keep her hands off Prue once they got to a more private place. Still,
Paige would have been happy to fuck her anywhere.
After an eternity, they finally
reached the manor.
“Beautiful house for a beautiful
lady,” Paige murmured. Prue led her up to the house. They entered with
significant passion. Paige slipped her arms around Prue’s waist and pressed her
lips against Prue’s. Their lips parted and Paige’s tongue slid into Prue’s
mouth. They tongue-tangoed until Prue broke off with a low moan.
“Let’s go up to my room…” Prue went
up the stairs. Paige followed and, licking her lips, reached up towards that
firm little ass. Prue gasped but didn’t stop. Her bedroom was close. They
didn’t need to screw on the stairs. Her family was around, and she hadn’t yet
told them about Paige. The right moment just had never come up.
The door closed behind them and
they let their raging fervor loose. They kicked off their shoes. Paige kissed
Prue’s neck as she unzipped her skirt. It fell to the ground, revealing that
Prue was wearing a lace thong. Just a small obstacle. The thong went the way of
the skirt. Prue’s curly pubic hair hid her pussy, but Paige liked surprises.
She let her hand skip over the v-shaped area, prompting a groan from Prue.
Eagerly, Prue slid her shirt over her head and threw it onto the floor. Paige
touched the stylish bun and let Prue’s flowing hair down. She then slid out
of her dress. She was wearing neither a bra nor panties.
“Aren’t you naughty?” Prue said.
“You haven’t seen anything yet.”
They kissed passionately and fell onto the bed. Their bodies pressed together,
and their pussies pushed against each other. Even that soft contact sent jolts
through their bodies. They wanted more, and Paige was going to deliver pleasure
to Prue first.
She moved her mouth down to Prue’s
breasts and swirled her tongue around Prue’s ernippnipples.
“Oh God yes,” Prue panted.
Paige backed down to Prue’s hot
vagina. Prue parted her legs, letting out grunts of craving. They were like
music to Paige’s ears. Teasingly, she stroked those toned thighs.
“Do it,” she begged.
She was just as full of desire. She
wanted to know what Prue tasted like. She dove into Prue’s dripping wet pussy
with her tongue. She licked the soaked walls. Prue’s cries of pleasure
encouraged Paige and she moved up to her clit. Vaguely, Prue was aware that her
family could probably hear her calls of ecstasy. But she didn’t much care. The
small bursts of warmth were gathering into an orgasm, and she couldn’t keep
that in. She had never felt such bliss. The mind-blowing orgasm broke through.
Paige felt the cles ies in her vagina and sucked up the cum juices. She kissed
Prue again, sharing her own cum with her. She kept her arms wrapped around Prue
while Prue recovered.
Prue made a quick recovery and got
on top of Paige. “My turn to take care of you,” she whispered into her ear and
ran her tongue along her ear. She played with her full breasts for a while.
Paige’s honey sweet voice made the most wonderful moans and groans. They flowed
into Prue like a breath of life. Paige was something all right.
Prue positioned herself between
Paige’s spread legs. Tenderly, she placed a finger into Paige’s ready hole.
“Fuck me Prue!”
She put three more fingers in and
placed her mouth on Paige’s clit. She nipped at the sensitive nub. Paige
groaned and threaded her fingers into Prue’s hair. Prue continued to lick and
suck at the nub while pushed her fingers in deeper. It didn’t take much to send
Paige over the edge. Her body tensed as the climax came closer and closer… then
went limp as she came with a sigh of ecstasy. Prue lay back down on the bed and
took the exhausted Paige into her arms. Her eyes were closed, so she didn’t see
when Prue used her telekinesis to place a blanket over them. They were soon
asleep.
* * * *
When Prue awoke the next morning,
she found that she was holding a naked, beautiful woman. She remembered the
previous night with perfect clarity. She didn’t want to wake up her sleeping
beauty, but she couldn’t help but stroke her body a little.
Paige’s eyes fluttered open. “Mm…
Good morning, Prue.” She sat up and kissed her.
“Good morning to you two. I am
going to make you breakfast.”
“Oo, I feel special. What about
your sisters?”
She got out of bed and searched
around for her bathrobe. She didn’t feel like getting completely dressed yet.
“Well, if they want some-”
“I meant, what if they catch us? I
know you didn’t tell them.”
Paige’s dress didn’t seem
appropriate for breakfast, so Prue threw a long shirt on the bed. “It’s going
to come out some time.”
“But it would be easier for them if
you told them, then introduced me. It’s going to be a bit of a shock. I don’t
have family to come out to. You do.”
Prue located the robe and slipped
it on. “I don’t know. I just don’t think that they’ll believe it.”
Paige raised her eyebrow. “You mean
I would be the proof? Or do you just feel weird telling them?”
“It’s not going to be the most
comfortable conversation I’ve ever had.”
Paige pulled on the shirt and
buttoned it up. She then got up and lightly kissed Prue’s cheek. “Okay. I’ll
take you up on the breakfast offer. If your sisters come in, which they most
likely will, you can explain me any way you want.”
“I’m not ashamed of you, Paige.
I’ll introduce you as my girlfriend.”
“But they’re not going to accept
just that, right?”
“No, they’ll want an explanation.
I’ll tell them everything.”
“Everything?”
“With the exception of last night.”
Piper awoke alone again. Leo was
gone once more. She sighed and got up. Last night, she had heard Prue come home
with someone else. She had heard more from her bedroom, but she hadn’t heard
any masculine noises. Maybe she had gotten a quiet guy. But Piper could have
sworn that she had heard another woman’s voice. She shook her head. Prue would
have told her if she was bi… At least, she thought she would. She pushed the
thought away and got ready.
By then, Paige and Prue were down
in the kitchen. Paige’s libido had apparently had enough time to wake up. She
had Prue pinned up against the wall. They were caught in lip-lock. Paige
slipped her hand up Prue’s bathrobe. Prue groaned, but she couldn’t let Piper
or Phoebe see her like this. Neither wanted to see their sister having sex in the
kitchen.
“P-Paige, we can’t do this here.”
“Oh, all right.” She pulled her
hand out, but continued to kiss Prue. Prue didn’t protest.
Piper went downstairs, heading for
the kitchen. She doubted that Phoebe would be up; it was a Saturday. Prue had
come home quite late, so she wouldn’t be up for a while. As she came closer to
the kitchen, she heard a soft giggle.
“How am I ever going to get to make
breakfast for you?” Prue asked.
“There’s no rush,” a feminine voice
said playfully. Prue laughed again.
So Piper had been right. She had
brought home a woman, not a man. But… how could this be? How could Prue, her
conservative sister, have brought home a woman? Piper stepped into the kitchen.
Prue was making out with a woman.
Prue loved this. It felt so good to
be with Paige. She never wanted to let her go.
“Prue?” Piper said finally.
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