If anyone had told her that she'd one day find herself with a lover from another culture, Elizabeth would have believed them.
If they'd have told her her lover would be a woman, Elizabeth would have been surprised, but not entirely disbelieving.
If they'd mentioned that this female lover from another culture was also from another planet, in another galaxy, Elizabeth would have recommended counseling. Intensive counseling.
Yet here she was, with a beautiful, alien woman lying in her bed. A strand of hair had fallen across Teyla's face, and Elizabeth gently brushed it aside. Teyla's mouth was open and her breathing was a little nasal. No one would ever believe that Teyla could look so ordinary. Elizabeth giggled at the thought of John's face if she ever mentioned Teyla's snores.
Covering her mouth, she tried to keep the sound in.
"You should be asleep," Teyla said without opening her eyes.
"I'm too happy to sleep."
Teyla opened one eye. "If sex keeps you from sleeping, perhaps we should refrain in the future."
Rolling onto her back, Elizabeth closed her eyes and feigned sleeping.
Teyla laughed softly and Elizabeth felt an arm circle her waist, and Teyla's breath on her cheek. "I know you are awake. I can sense these things."
Elizabeth kept her eyes closed.
A soft kiss just under her ear almost made her open her eyes. Teyla's hand stroked her side and she felt another kiss, then Teyla nibbled gently on her ear. Elizabeth resisted the urge to give in, to open her eyes and turn toward Teyla.
Teyla's hand covered her breast. Elizabeth could feel her nipple harden, seeking contact with Teyla's palm. When Teyla's thumb brushed her nipple, Elizabeth opened her eyes. Her gaze met Teyla's and Teyla smiled. It was funny how a smile could make you feel warm all over. Elizabeth lifted her head, closing the distance between them.
Teyla's kisses were almost unbearably sweet. They made Elizabeth ache in her gut, in her cunt, everywhere. She slid her hand into Teyla's hair, the softness of it caressing her fingers.
So strange that the strongest person she'd ever made love to was a woman. The curve of Teyla's muscles, the firmness of her, made Elizabeth want to press herself against Teyla, press and rub, and…
Teyla's fingers pressed into her, parting her, opening her. Elizabeth arched, breaking their kiss as she moaned. She was still wet from what they'd already done, from the way she'd rubbed herself against Teyla's thigh, kissing her almost desperately, wanting closer, wanting in. There were traces of her fluids still on Teyla's thigh, and that thought made Elizabeth push down onto Teyla's fingers.
Cupping Teyla's breast in her hand, Elizabeth watched her face as she gently squeezed Teyla's nipple. Teyla's mouth fell open as she sucked in a breath. She was beautiful. Amazingly beautiful. Every bit of her.
Wanting more, Elizabeth shifted until she could take Teyla's nipple in her mouth, could feel its firmness against her tongue.
Teyla made a soft sound and pushed her fingers firmly into Elizabeth.
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If they'd have told her her lover would be a woman, Elizabeth would have been surprised, but not entirely disbelieving.
If they'd mentioned that this female lover from another culture was also from another planet, in another galaxy, Elizabeth would have recommended counseling. Intensive counseling.
Yet here she was, with a beautiful, alien woman lying in her bed. A strand of hair had fallen across Teyla's face, and Elizabeth gently brushed it aside. Teyla's mouth was open and her breathing was a little nasal. No one would ever believe that Teyla could look so ordinary. Elizabeth giggled at the thought of John's face if she ever mentioned Teyla's snores.
Covering her mouth, she tried to keep the sound in.
"You should be asleep," Teyla said without opening her eyes.
"I'm too happy to sleep."
Teyla opened one eye. "If sex keeps you from sleeping, perhaps we should refrain in the future."
Rolling onto her back, Elizabeth closed her eyes and feigned sleeping.
Teyla laughed softly and Elizabeth felt an arm circle her waist, and Teyla's breath on her cheek. "I know you are awake. I can sense these things."
Elizabeth kept her eyes closed.
A soft kiss just under her ear almost made her open her eyes. Teyla's hand stroked her side and she felt another kiss, then Teyla nibbled gently on her ear. Elizabeth resisted the urge to give in, to open her eyes and turn toward Teyla.
Teyla's hand covered her breast. Elizabeth could feel her nipple harden, seeking contact with Teyla's palm. When Teyla's thumb brushed her nipple, Elizabeth opened her eyes. Her gaze met Teyla's and Teyla smiled. It was funny how a smile could make you feel warm all over. Elizabeth lifted her head, closing the distance between them.
Teyla's kisses were almost unbearably sweet. They made Elizabeth ache in her gut, in her cunt, everywhere. She slid her hand into Teyla's hair, the softness of it caressing her fingers.
So strange that the strongest person she'd ever made love to was a woman. The curve of Teyla's muscles, the firmness of her, made Elizabeth want to press herself against Teyla, press and rub, and…
Teyla's fingers pressed into her, parting her, opening her. Elizabeth arched, breaking their kiss as she moaned. She was still wet from what they'd already done, from the way she'd rubbed herself against Teyla's thigh, kissing her almost desperately, wanting closer, wanting in. There were traces of her fluids still on Teyla's thigh, and that thought made Elizabeth push down onto Teyla's fingers.
Cupping Teyla's breast in her hand, Elizabeth watched her face as she gently squeezed Teyla's nipple. Teyla's mouth fell open as she sucked in a breath. She was beautiful. Amazingly beautiful. Every bit of her.
Wanting more, Elizabeth shifted until she could take Teyla's nipple in her mouth, could feel its firmness against her tongue.
Teyla made a soft sound and pushed her fingers firmly into Elizabeth.
Elizabeth sucked harder.