Above and Beyond
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Category:
1 through F › Charmed
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
4,617
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Charmed, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Above and Beyond
Above and Beyond
Disclaimer: I don't own Charmed or anything related to it, if I did there would be a lot more girl on girl action.
WARNING!: This story contains yuri (which is japanese for explicit lesbian relations). If homosexuality offends or disturbs you, please do not read on.
A/N: This story takes place from Phoebe's point of view and is based on/ in the middle of the episode "Witchness Protection."
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I often wonder how we got there, lying in eachothers arms. I remember how it started. Piper thought, since we had the same power, maybe I could itercept a premonition or something.
She just had this presence, it made you want to grab her and go dance in the rain. As I talked to her, I was just so happy, how could I help it? I remember watching her twirl barefoot in the grass, she was so beautiful. She really was good at heart.
That night, the night before she died, she came to my room. She snuck up to my bed, and even crawled on top of it, before I woke up.
"Seer?" I was suprised.
"Phoebe," she whispered, "I'm lonely, and you're so warm."
I wasn't quite sure what it was she wanted, so I asked "What do you mean?"
"I mean," she said as she stroked my arm, "that I want you to keep me company."
Her happy feelings must have been getting to me because I didn't even begin to pull away when she kissed me. It was a warm, deep, passionate kiss, and it was enough to seduce my pants off. Next thing I knew we were both naked and I was pushing my tongue into her mouth, and moaning with pleasure as her tongue joined mine in a slow, caressing dance.
Then she was slowly moving her mouth down my neck and all I could do was gasp with pleasure as she began to caress my nipple with her tongue. As she took my nipple full into her velvety mouth, I clutched her head to my breast and truly began to pant. After a few wonderful minutes, she moved to the other nipple and I was very wet between my legs.
She returned her mouth to mine and slid her hands down my body from my breasts. One of her hands made its way between my legs and began to tease my oh so sensitive clitoris. I had to stop kissing her so I could continue gasping and add in moans of pleasure. My hips began to move with the rhythm of her finger and I moved my hands up to her full breasts as she kissed my neck. My thumbs caressed her hard nipples in delicate circles causing her to moan into my neck. Her hands stopped mine and she moved her head to the soft hair that grew on my outer womanhood.
Her tongue played with my clit before she closed her mouth upon it, sucking me and nibbling softly. She slid a finger into my now drenched vagina and slowly began to move it in and out, in and out. I was at such a point of ecstasy I had to muffle my screams by biting my wrist. And it continued, her tongue and teeth massaging my clit, and her finger's inward and outward passings, until I exploded in a wave of pleasure so grand, so enormous, that all my senses escaped me.
When I regained my sense of self, she was smiling at me. She began to massage my breasts and kiss me again, but I was satisfied enough for the rest of my life. So instead, I rolled her over on her back, and she giggled. Oh, what an innocent giggle, especially to come from such a creature. I worshipped her with kisses from head to toes, and then back up her legs to her blossoming cunt. As she carresed my head with her elegant hands, I took her clit in my mouth and sucked it like sweet chocolate that's taste you never want to leave you. She instantly had a difficult time breathing and began panting my name. After many minutes of this pleasure (to her and to me), I moved down to her open well of so sweet honey. Using my tongue, I explored every nook and cranny of her there was, until she came with silent convulsions.
After she had recovered, we couldn't stop smiling at eachother. There was not a word to be said, we both knew it was the best sex we'd ever had, and that it was something more. Then we were there, laying in eachothers arms and bathing in warm embraces. The next thing I knew I woke up as usual, alone. I wondered if it was all just some weird, wonderful dream. But the way she smiled at me that morning let me know it was true.
Then she died, that day, and I shall never forgive the demon who killed her. Looking back I now realize I went far above and beyond the call of duty to protect her, I fell in love.
Disclaimer: I don't own Charmed or anything related to it, if I did there would be a lot more girl on girl action.
WARNING!: This story contains yuri (which is japanese for explicit lesbian relations). If homosexuality offends or disturbs you, please do not read on.
A/N: This story takes place from Phoebe's point of view and is based on/ in the middle of the episode "Witchness Protection."
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I often wonder how we got there, lying in eachothers arms. I remember how it started. Piper thought, since we had the same power, maybe I could itercept a premonition or something.
She just had this presence, it made you want to grab her and go dance in the rain. As I talked to her, I was just so happy, how could I help it? I remember watching her twirl barefoot in the grass, she was so beautiful. She really was good at heart.
That night, the night before she died, she came to my room. She snuck up to my bed, and even crawled on top of it, before I woke up.
"Seer?" I was suprised.
"Phoebe," she whispered, "I'm lonely, and you're so warm."
I wasn't quite sure what it was she wanted, so I asked "What do you mean?"
"I mean," she said as she stroked my arm, "that I want you to keep me company."
Her happy feelings must have been getting to me because I didn't even begin to pull away when she kissed me. It was a warm, deep, passionate kiss, and it was enough to seduce my pants off. Next thing I knew we were both naked and I was pushing my tongue into her mouth, and moaning with pleasure as her tongue joined mine in a slow, caressing dance.
Then she was slowly moving her mouth down my neck and all I could do was gasp with pleasure as she began to caress my nipple with her tongue. As she took my nipple full into her velvety mouth, I clutched her head to my breast and truly began to pant. After a few wonderful minutes, she moved to the other nipple and I was very wet between my legs.
She returned her mouth to mine and slid her hands down my body from my breasts. One of her hands made its way between my legs and began to tease my oh so sensitive clitoris. I had to stop kissing her so I could continue gasping and add in moans of pleasure. My hips began to move with the rhythm of her finger and I moved my hands up to her full breasts as she kissed my neck. My thumbs caressed her hard nipples in delicate circles causing her to moan into my neck. Her hands stopped mine and she moved her head to the soft hair that grew on my outer womanhood.
Her tongue played with my clit before she closed her mouth upon it, sucking me and nibbling softly. She slid a finger into my now drenched vagina and slowly began to move it in and out, in and out. I was at such a point of ecstasy I had to muffle my screams by biting my wrist. And it continued, her tongue and teeth massaging my clit, and her finger's inward and outward passings, until I exploded in a wave of pleasure so grand, so enormous, that all my senses escaped me.
When I regained my sense of self, she was smiling at me. She began to massage my breasts and kiss me again, but I was satisfied enough for the rest of my life. So instead, I rolled her over on her back, and she giggled. Oh, what an innocent giggle, especially to come from such a creature. I worshipped her with kisses from head to toes, and then back up her legs to her blossoming cunt. As she carresed my head with her elegant hands, I took her clit in my mouth and sucked it like sweet chocolate that's taste you never want to leave you. She instantly had a difficult time breathing and began panting my name. After many minutes of this pleasure (to her and to me), I moved down to her open well of so sweet honey. Using my tongue, I explored every nook and cranny of her there was, until she came with silent convulsions.
After she had recovered, we couldn't stop smiling at eachother. There was not a word to be said, we both knew it was the best sex we'd ever had, and that it was something more. Then we were there, laying in eachothers arms and bathing in warm embraces. The next thing I knew I woke up as usual, alone. I wondered if it was all just some weird, wonderful dream. But the way she smiled at me that morning let me know it was true.
Then she died, that day, and I shall never forgive the demon who killed her. Looking back I now realize I went far above and beyond the call of duty to protect her, I fell in love.