What a Shortstop Does Ch. 11-14

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The smile that commandeered Sarah's face at that thought made it hard to keep sucking, but she powered through and got back to the breast in her mouth. Sarah had never left a hickey on anyone, nor had one left on her, but she got the general idea. Suck and nibble until a small bruise formed. She loved the idea of Roisin getting ready backstage tomorrow and finding her mark to remind her of tonight. After a few long seconds, she was fairly confident she'd marked Ro's pale skin. Her mouth slid down over her abs.

"Fuck, Sarah," Ro shivered as Sarah dipped below Ro's bellybutton.

"That's the idea here, babe. I'm going to fuck you."

Ro whined.

Her smooth skin spread below her stomach to meet with sharp hip bones and a completely cleaned mound between. Sarah's hands found their way to her thighs and slowly spread them apart as she descended Ro's body. The scent of her arousal hit her as she parted those perfect thighs. Sarah caught a wet glisten as the low light shined on Ro's shifting form. She was wet.

Sarah wasted no time diving in. Her tongue lapped at the wet slit first, finding it hot, thick, and a little salty. Ro arched her back and her hands flew to Sarah's hair. Sarah smiled at the small "oh" she elicited as her tongue ghosted over Ro's clit. She teased around it and slipped back down to fuck her inside. This was quickly becoming Sarah's favorite position. There between Ro's thighs with her hot, wet pussy in her mouth, Sarah thought she understood how people could lie in bed all day having sex.

"Sar, fingers, please!" Ro gasped above her.

Immediately, she honored the request. She made a bit of a show of slicking up a finger with her own spit then spreading Ro's folds with her other hand. Ro whimpered as she teased her hole. The sound sent a shiver down Sarah's spine encouraging her to plunge into Ro's wetness. Her vagina felt hot, tight, and wonderful around Sarah. Completely familiar and foreign at the same time. She slowly pumped that finger in and out as she settled her lips on Ro's clit.

Ro moaned loudly.

"Are you going to come for me? Come on my finger, on my mouth." Sarah's dirty talk was inspired entirely by Ro's, she didn't think some of the stuff they say in porn was actually ever said in a real bedroom. It was working though, because Ro's fingers tightened in Sarah's hair.

"Yes, yes! Right there, fuck, yes Sarah!" Pumping in the exact spot Ro told her, Sarah flicked her tongue over her clit and smashed her face in, using her teeth to support under her tongue as she aggressively licked Ro's nerves. It took only a moment of this for Ro to screech and come around her face. Her thighs jerked and her hips bucked gently as Sarah wound her through the orgasm.

She pulled off Ro's clit as she slowed and removed her finger to replace it with her tongue. Licking and sucking the slick from Ro was incredible. The taste was intoxicating as was the way Ro's breathing would hitch and release with every insertion of her tongue. Eventually, the fingers in her hair pulled her away and up.

"Come 'ere," a hoarse voice beckoned. Sarah relinquished her prize and rose to meet her girlfriend's eyes.

"You. Are. Delicious." Shit, was that weird to say? Oh well, it was out there now.

Ro giggled, "Thank you. You are very good at that."

"Yeah?"

"Hell yeah."

"I will gladly do that again. Anytime you want. Right now? Okay, twist my arm." Sarah played like she was going to slide back down. The laugh from Ro's chest was exactly what she was after.

"No! I'm good. I'm great. Soon though. I want more of that."

Sarah smiled and snuggled up to Ro who wrapped her arms over her shoulders. Her fingers traced the little hickey mark under Ro's left breast.

"That's my first hickey in a long time," Ro mused.

Sarah looked away sheepishly, "It was my first hickey."

"What?!"

"That's the first one I've given. Looks pretty good too. I guess I'm a natural."

"Wait, have you ever had a hickey?"

"No, I-" but Ro cut her off by flipping her onto her back and climbing on top. She straddled Sarah's hips with her still slick thighs.

"You've never had a hickey?!" she shrieked.

"No. Shhhhhh, Ro. My neighbors-"

"Well, fuck that!" Then Ro pounced on Sarah. She sucked a spot on the base of her neck aggressively. The feeling was hot and sharp and went right to Sarah's groin. But Ro didn't stop there. She proceeded to suck and nip another spot under Sarah's jaw, then above her right nipple, then on her clavicle. Sarah had to fight her off her abs after a minute of enthusiastic nibbling.

"Ro, stop! I'm going to look like a bruised banana!" Her hands fought for Ro's sides to pinch her ticklish spots.

"Okay, okay!" Ro barked with laughter as her bare sides were attacked, "Truce!"

They lay there panting and giggling until Sarah's phone buzzed on the coffee table.

"I'm gonna go clean up," Ro wobbled off to the bathroom still smiling while Sarah searched for her underwear and grabbed her phone.

Carly had finally responded. There were no words, only a series of inappropriate emojis and seventeen of the one that looked like the painting "The Scream" by Edvard Munch. Sarah smiled and simply sent back one of a taco. Her best friend would like that one.

She pulled on her underwear and dug a clean tank top out of her drawers as Ro came out of the bathroom. She'd taken her hair down and the spiral curls bounced as she walked. So did her tits.

"Wow," Sarah said barely above a whisper, "I can't believe I get to have sex with you." Ro blushed pale pink.

"Same here." And she wrapped her bare arms around Sarah's ass for emphasis. "Um, should I get going? I know you said you wanted me to stay, but is Carly coming back soon?"

"No, actually she's gone all night. Did you- do you want to stay?" Sarah pulled back to catch Ro's expression.

Ro smiled and her eyes twinkled in the low lights, "I'd like that."

Slipping back into her underwear and a borrowed t-shirt from Sarah, Ro was the perfect image of a post-sex woman. She lounged onto Sarah's bed dragging the blankets up around her. Sarah grabbed the remote and climbed in beside her.

"Tv?"

"Sure," Ro snuggled up under Sarah's arm as she flipped through some shows on the new streaming platform to find a sitcom they both liked. As she chose the next episode, she propped herself up around Ro and let the other woman rest on her shoulder and across her chest.

It didn't take long for Ro's breathing to even out exhausted as she must have been from the performance and the sex afterward. Sarah's heart pounded as she tried to remind herself they'd done this. Snuggling wasn't new, just calm down and go to sleep. But a little voice in the back of her head pointed out everything was new tonight. And sleeping with her girlfriend in her bed was new. Waking up with her still there would be new.

Sarah relaxed as Ro's steady breathing brushed across her chest. New was scary, sure, but also wonderful.

_ _

When the morning light filtered into her dorm, Sarah knew it was cold outside. Something about the pale sunlight or the quiet wind told her winter was officially here. She snuggled deeper into bed at the thought, bumping a pair of smooth knees with her side.

The night before came flooding back, Ro's lips on her body, her finger buried inside, the taste of her. Sarah grinned and blushed as she remembered Ro sucking marks onto her neck and torso. Peeking over she saw Ro was still asleep, curled into her, but no longer draped over her. Sarah stretched and slipped quietly out of bed to use the bathroom. While washing her hands, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror.

"Fuck," she breathed. The mirror reflected back the state of her body. Two dark, bruising marks dotted her neck and another one on her jawline. She lifted her shirt to reveal three more, one on each breast and the last on her abs. Ro definitely knew how to give a hickey.

She padded back into the room, grabbing a water bottle from her dresser.

"Mmm, good morning." Behind her a tired voice groaned.

"Good morning," she was almost giddy at greeting her girlfriend for the first time so early. "How did you sleep?"

"Excellent." Ro tagged the T on the end harshly and scrunched her nose at Sarah. "Are you coming back to bed? It's cold."

"Yes," Sarah offered Ro some water as she scooted back onto the bed. Ro took it gratefully and sat up to drink.

"How are you feeling?" Ro asked when she handed the water back to Sarah.

"Great, you?"

"Horny."

Sarah almost spit out the water she'd poured into her mouth. "Oh?" She sputtered.

"Yes," Ro wound her fingers up in the hem of Sarah's tank, "I'd like to teach you about morning sex now," she almost growled.

"Is that different from night sex?"

Ro thought for a moment before answering, "Yes, very different. There's more energy. And more light, so I can see your expressions better." With that she climbed into Sarah's lap, straddling her thighs, and kissed her backwards into the pillows.

Sarah found she greatly enjoyed morning sex and learned more benefits of dating a particularly flexible dancer. By the time they were recovering on the bed, they were significantly more awake and warmer.

"Wanna shower?" Ro asked after barely five minutes of respite.

"Yes!"

"Shower sex is very different from night sex and morning sex."

"You have so much to teach me," Sarah grabbed Ro by the wrist and pulled her into the bathroom.

They let the hot water cover both of their bodies by holding each other tight in the stream. Ro slid herself onto Sarah's thigh and began grinding on her as the steam rose around them. Sarah increased the pressure by lifting her leg a bit. Their speed was slow and deliberate, marching toward orgasm incrementally. The first time Ro moaned into Sarah's wet shoulder, Sarah yanked her thigh away and replaced it with her hand. She spread fingertips toward Ro's folds and used the heel of her hand to press aggressively onto her mound.

She rocked them together, placing the weight of her body behind the heel of her hand as she ground it over Ro's clit. Her fingers inside curved back then straightened as she pushed further into Ro. Increasing the pace made Ro's face scrunch up and her moans come quick and breathy.

"Fuck, Sar, fuuuck!" Ro came fast and hard, just as Sarah planned.

"Hmm...you're right. Shower sex is different," she smirked as she removed her hand and Ro leaned fully against her.

"That was really good," she gasped into Sarah's shoulder, "Okay, I'm tired again, wash me," Ro threw her arms out dramatically and let Sarah hold her up. They laughed together in the hot spray.

After drying off in the bathroom, Sarah wrapped her towel tightly around herself to step into the chilly room and find clothes for her and Ro. "I'll find something you can wear for today," she called over her shoulder to Ro who was swishing some mouthwash, "as long as I can take it off you later!"

She went for her dresser, yanking the difficult to open top drawer and deciding which of her underwear would look hottest on Ro. A choking laugh behind her caused her to whip around.

"The hell-?!"

"You defiled our shower!"

Carly was sitting on the sofa cackling with laughter while David covered his eyes and silently shook his head at Carly's glee.

"What the fuck you guys!" Sarah felt her face burn hot and she gripped the towel tighter under her arms. "Have you ever heard of boundaries?!"

"Nope," Carly was still doubled over laughing. "And neither have you. Our bathroom, Sarah, that we share?" Her face was all mock seriousness that lasted a second before she was giggling again. "We came to see if you want to go eat. I guess you already did though, huh?"

"Ro, do not come out here! My deranged roommate and her socially inept boyfriend came to torment us!"

She heard a squeak from the bathroom before the door snapped shut. "You guys are sooo in for it," Sarah glowered at the pair.

Carly's giggling subsided, "Okay, sorry, I couldn't help it. Congratulations, really. Come meet us in the cafeteria? We'd love to hang out a bit."

Sarah rolled her eyes, "Yes, fine, I'll ask. But she might not want to eat with you creepers! Now, out!"

David bounded off the sofa and grabbed Carly's wrist. "Yup, gone." They bolted out the door, Carly still snickering.

Sarah groaned. "Okay, the coast is clear."

The bathroom door cracked open, "We're good?"

"Yeah, they went back to the loony bin they belong in. Here," Sarah handed over a pair of underwear, yoga pants, and a sweatshirt. "You can borrow these."

"Thanks, babe!" Ro took the clothes and leaned out far enough to give Sarah a kiss. Then she disappeared into the bathroom to change.

"They want us to come eat with them," Sarah called through the door while she slid into a pair of jeans and a crewneck sweatshirt.

"Now?"

"Yeah."

"Good," Ro came out of the bathroom drying her hair, "I'm starving." Sarah's heart dropped into her stomach at the sight of Ro in her clothes. "What?" Ro froze sensing Sarah's eyes on her.

"Nothing, that's just, hot. You're hot."

"Thanks, Sar," a wide grin spread across Ro's face. "Now let's go have lunch with your friends and discuss their boundary issues." She placed a light kiss on Sarah's cheek.

Chapter 13: Meeting the Family

"Sarah, stop Sarah! You can't give me a hickey. My parents are coming to the show tonight!"

After a week of sex, Sarah was starting to know what she liked. Giving hickeys and getting them turned out to be high on her list of musts.

"Fine," she grunted, "I'll put it here!" She ducked down and sucked a mark directly next to Ro's left nipple. Ro moaned underneath her.

It was Saturday, the first Saturday of winter break. Sarah had no classes, no homework, and nowhere else she'd rather be than in Ro's bed, on top of her gorgeous girlfriend. The dorms closed for break except to international students, so Sarah was forced to go home or shack up with Ro for a few days. Her parents didn't exactly know that's what she was doing, though. She just mentioned that some of the team was staying the weekend because they had tickets to the ballet. Sarah didn't feel the need to explain that "some of the team" really meant just her and Tara and that she wouldn't be staying with said teammates, but with her very hot girlfriend. Alone together in her apartment.

There's just some things your parents don't need to know.

Ro squealed as Sarah pulled away with a pop, sucking flesh with her. "Everyone is going to see these when I have my quick change!"

"Hmm...I kinda like that thought," Sarah gave her a wicked grin.

"Ugh, you're so dirty!"

"You love it." And Sarah sucked more of Ro's tit into her mouth.

"Fuuuck."

Sarah loved this new-found privacy in Ro's apartment. Most of her neighbors were students who'd left for break and there was no fear of her roommate barging in since she'd gone home for two weeks. They were alone and free to explore each other as loudly and enthusiastically as they wanted.

"Want fingers?" Sarah teased while waggling her tongue over Ro's nipple.

"Yes, yes!" Her back arched and her hand grabbed for Sarah's wrist to shove in between her thighs.

Sarah chuckled, "Okay, okay, let me do it. I'll make you feel so good." She pulled her hand out of Ro's grasp and gently massaged her arms to rest back on the bed.

She positioned Ro's legs on either side of her hips as she sank down on the mattress. Her hands brushed over smooth skin above Ro's knees and teased at the edge of her tight shorts. Pulling the fabric aside, she turned her palm up and extended two fingers into Ro. With her thigh anchored behind her hand, she practically lifted Ro up off the bed by her cunt.

"Oh, shit!" Ro called as her hips left the bed and Sarah's fingers disappeared deep inside. She moaned as Sarah began to drag her fingers back out.

"Yeah? You like my fingers inside you?"

"Yes, hell ye-" Ro's voice was lost to Sarah pressing her fingers back into her dripping cunt. She used the force of her thigh to keep Ro's hips up, tugging her off balance more as she fucked her.

Ro's walls were clenching around her after just two more thrusts like that. "Sar- I'm gonna come!"

Sarah used her free hand to grab Ro's breast and pinch her nipple as she dragged the fingers from her other hand in and out of Ro faster. The shudder that rocked through Ro threatened to tip them both over, but Sarah held her down as she came. She didn't slow down as Ro's orgasm peeked, she kept the same pace until Ro's shudders became whole body convulses and her legs flailed wildly around Sarah's hips.

"Sarah, if you, I'm gonna-" Ro couldn't finish her sentence before a gush of hot liquid sprayed across Sarah's hand, thigh, and up her forearm. The surprise of the squirt caused Sarah to stutter in her thrusting enough that Ro could pull back. She lowered her girlfriend to the mattress to recover.

"Fuck, Ro. I didn't know you could do that."

"It's, uh, only happened a couple times. Shit. Where did you learn that, Sarah? Seven days ago you were a blushing virgin."

"I wasn't blushing," Sarah scoffed, "but I'm a fast learner." She leaned in to kiss Ro, but stopped just shy, "And I had a great teacher." Instead of kissing her though, she pulled her wet fingers up to her mouth and sucked obscenely just inches from Ro's face on the juices she'd left there.

Ro gaped at her, "What the fuck have I got myself into?"

Sarah smiled, "Hopefully a relationship full of really hot sex."

Laughing, Ro wrapped her arms around Sarah's neck, "Hot sex goes both ways." She pecked a kiss under Sarah's jaw and wiggled under her, using her arms to push Sarah up along the bed. Realizing what she intended to do, Sarah did blush a little, but she walked her knees up as Ro slid all the way down until her head was between them.

"Your turn!" she announced before diving up into Sarah's wet cunt and clenching her arms around her thighs. The eager tongue hitting her folds set a shiver up Sarah's back and she had to grab for the headboard to hold herself steady above Ro's face. It was a good thing she held the headboard too because Ro's enthusiasm quickly overwhelmed her. She'd already been turned on from making Ro come and the hot tongue darting into her was coaxing her to her own climax. Ro sucked at her clit then dipped her tongue back in to lick up Sarah's wetness.

"You want to come on my face, babe?"

"Fuck, uhng, yes!" Sarah groaned as Ro pulled all her focus to her clit, pressing firmly with her tongue. The strokes became more insistent against her and the hands on her thighs tightened to pull her in closer. Sarah was going to come while sitting on Ro's face in Ro's bed, with slick still on her fingers from Ro's orgasm. The thought was too much and she began bucking her hips with her increased sensitivity.

Ro's tongue flicked away then resumed the pressured licking over and around her clit. The slight tease was enough, Sarah used every muscle in her thighs to control herself to keep from thrashing into Ro's head. The tension coiled and released as she orgasmed around her girlfriend.

"Mmm, you taste so good." Ro let off her clit and dug her tongue back into Sarah's dripping entrance. She slid in deep and sucked juices away.

"Fuuuck, Ro. That feels so good. Ah, ah! Okay, let me go!" She gasped as Ro nibbled her teeth at Sarah's oversensitive clit.

Mercifully, Ro backed off and let Sarah collapse next to her on the bed. They laid on the bed with legs all tangled together staring at the ceiling and sighing contentedly. It was cool and quiet except for their breathing. The snow that had started falling earlier in the week was beginning to stick and blanket the world outside, muffling the street noise and turning the city white.