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Ligeia’s Poet: LA Confidential
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“May I take these off?” Helena glanced down at where her hands had inched beneath Bette’s skirt, and where her fingertips grazed silken fabric. Bette nodded. A flicker of fear washed across her face and Helena kissed it gently away. “Lead me where you want me…” she murmured. Her eyes locked with Bette’s as she allowed her to unzip her slacks. “May I touch you?” She could feel Bette’s wetness painting the inside of her thighs.
“Always.” Bette whispered hoarsely. She captured Helena in another kiss as they pressed together, Helena’s fingers caressing her inner thighs, asking for permission inside. Bette pulled her closer, rough and insistent, and let out a low growl, as her hand found what she sought, and stroked it hard against Helena so that her clit was steadily aroused by the base of the attachment strapped to her.
Helena pushed forward smoothly with just her lower body. Her upper arms held Bette tightly.
Bette’s legs hooked around her girlfriend’s thighs and her hips began to thrust slowly and rhythmically, while she directed Helena’s hand between their bodies. Helena stroked her inside and out as they kissed and caressed.
Helena propped herself up on the table, lifting Bette’s legs higher around her waist, and thanking whoever chose this table for its thick wooden legs. Soon Bette broke her silent, even breathing, and began to beg and call out loudly. Their lips crashed together as Bette neared orgasm. Just as it gripped her, Helena began to tumble over the edge, not far behind.
“Awwwwwww…..fuuuuck…” Helena cried out as her hips moved faster. “I love you.” She panted, breathless as she felt Bette’s hands dig into her back. “I’m coming…I’m…ohhhhhhhh…” she fell forward against Bette, moving slower as her orgasm radiated through her. Her hands pressed sweaty and warm against the skin of Bette’s lower back and her lips tasted the sweat on Bette’s neck. She sighed as Bette rubbed her shoulders and head, whispering soothing words in her ear.
“Was that ok?” Helena pulled away, suddenly frantically uncertain, and yet still wanting more. Bette was still biting her lower lip
The serene look on Bette’s face reassured her. “Absolutely wonderful..perfect…we’re so doing that again as soon as you get home tonite.” Bette replied with a radiant smile.
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I had all sorts of emotions going on with this chapter-sad, happy, sexy, yay that they’re keeping the house…more soon??? oh when u can then.
I admit to a twinge of disappointment at being deprived of Crazy Jenny in drag, but Helena and Bette’s outfits more than compensated, as did their intriguing reflections on “Bound” and OMFG alleyway sex (among other things). The reference to the wedding-dress scene makes me wistful. A Season 3 Belena moment (like ski-lift togetherness) that led precisely nowhere. Le sigh.
Loved this, loved this, loooooooooooooooooooooooooooooved this!!!! It was so..real! Real emotions, fears, real love, funny, sad, real. I would love to see Bette high…maybe sometime you can write of Bette and Helena getting high together and dreaming those dreams. Did I tell you I LOVED this chap????? THANX hb!
Can one have real fun while pretend moshing to faux punk? Especially when you could have real punk? Thanks for throwing in Bound, maybe not a great movie, but a pretty good one in many ways and darkly funny. Certainly light years better than that recent and rather sorry thing with the teacher and the schoolgirl, Anabelle. How liberating to have the same old punishment meated out at the end. Anyway, as usual you take us many places and show us many things not normally associated with sexy humor.
I have reread this now that I’m awake. Very smooth reading HB, really loved it. I missed the alley thing. Oh those girls are so naughty. *blush* Please post soon on this story. Great bringing up that wedding dress thing. They looked so hot together that scene even if Bette had a snarl. Did you ever notice the name of the store, Angelique. Totally cool
she may have had a snarl but she wasn’t snarling when her eyes were glued to helena’s for two seconds too long…they did it on purpose, now we’ve set up our ship, and they don’t have to give us what we want. c’est television’s trickery since the onset of the internet. pfftfaux punk has its good moments i think…lol
Surprisingly (or not), I quite liked these two in drag. I like the idea of a bracelet instead of a ring even more. More soonish, even though there’s getting to be a queue of things. Matters not, I want them all. ;) cheers, hb
Captain here….Great update. I think you abandoned that standing sex think too soon, you know Bette up against wall legs around Helena..OK enough…I wonder about toys with them..I think that might be too much for Squirl to bear…Whew!!!
Some may call me weird but you made me laugh out loud with the “blahbiddyblahbiddyblah” heheh… it’s great that Peggy is trying to help… I can’t wait for helena’s reaction to the bracelet… I loved it!!!! this story is awesome and really well written!!! PPS
The encounter on the table started my wheels turning but the alley and the brickwall absolutely put me over the top. I love the way you allow the characters to follow their impulses with abandonment. I am patiently waiting for Bette to give her the bracelet…great story!
oh, i liked this alot!! great job…
Hello HB, well you know that this is one of my favs, just love this story. You really layer all of your stories with an intricacy and intelligence that is unparalleled. You subtly show how human fears and emotions never stay on the surface, they are expressed in what and how we interact. The intimacy that you portray shows desire, lust and love coursing through it. I love the idea of a bracelet being exchanged, it signifies a defiance towards a custom that doesn’t willingly accept you, but also allows one to complete the intimate connection that we all desire within our lives, it bonds two souls together. Sincerely, JC
that was one crazy chapter, and i luved every word!!!great, great job as usual!!