Strings

You Are Mine

"Stef...." She moaned softly as I laid her back on my bed now climbing on top of her. Faster than anything I pulled my sweatshirt and tank top off being fully naked as she lifted her dress up over her head unhooking her bra. My eyes could only roam up and down her body as it looked just as beautiful as it had almost seven years ago.

"God you're so beautiful baby." I whispered tracing my finger up her stomach and between her breast.

"So are you. Just as I remember you Stef but even more beautiful."

Letting out a smirk I leaned down kissing her lips as softly as possible while my hand ran up and down her outer and inner thigh. Only moans could be heard from the both of us our bodies rubbing up against each others, our breasts rubbing together as she affectionately kissed my neck digging once again into my back and running her hands all over my body. She felt so good, god did she feel so good as I had imagined this day for the past seven years. Just to feel her one more time, to make love to her, to kiss her to make her feel good. One more time. With my hands making there way to her sweet pussy I ran my finger along the waistband of her lacy thong wanting more than anything to slide it off and taste her. Glancing into her eyes she looked so out of it and consumed with so much lust that it seemed she could barely think as she continued to moan my name.

"May I lick your pussy baby? MM.. like I use too? Will you let me?I remember how much you use to like it. Unless things have changed." I whispered in her ear as I continued to rub her wet middle.

"Yes, yes. I want to...I want to make love to you." Her voice and the look on her face held more emotions then I could ever imagine as my heart felt like it was going to explode out of my chest.

"You smell and taste just like I remember. I never thought I would get to make love to you again. But you are mine, you know that right? You were always mine. And I think you knew that too since you never took my name off your back baby." Letting out a grin of her own she pushed my head into her as our mouths pressed once again into each others and she pulled away once again looking deep into my eyes.

"I always wanted to be yours. Always baby."

"You are and always will be."

Moaning her name just as loud as she moaned mine I slid down her body licking her soft sweet pussy for what seemed like hours. She tasted just how I remember sweet and salty as the longer I licked the louder she became. Granted I don't think I had ever heard her scream my name so loud as I dug my face deeper in between her legs feeling my own pussy drip. With one last long lick I felt her body tense up more then ever now tasting her sweet cum in my mouth. As I tasted every last drop of it I felt her yank my hair a bit my eyes soon looking up into hers.

"Come up here." She grinned at me as I smirked leaning over her once again.

"Yeah baby?" But before I realized it she flipped me over shoving three fingers in my wet throbbing pussy as I too moaned her name louder than ever. The next hour we spent rediscovering each others bodies and making love over and over almost picking up where we left off so many years ago. Almost explaining to each other how our love had only grown stronger and had not disappeared for a single moment. It was all I could do from letting myself cry as Lena kissed down my entire back whispering how much she loved me over and over.

With only 30 minutes to get dressed she laid on top of me now softly kissing my breasts I let out a smile as her eyes looked up into mine and she rested her chin on my chest.

"What's the matter baby?" I asked running my hands through her long straight hair.

"MM I have to go. I was supposed to be back with bagels an hour ago."

"Must have been one long line." I laughed as she busted out laughing herself. "But, I know you have to go baby so do I."

"I wish I could come along."

"I know you do sweetheart. But hopefully this is the last time and I hope I can bring Callie home. "

"I hope so too Stef. I really do." Gently I pushed her long straight hair out of her face.

"What happened to your pretty curls huh?"

" I um got rid of them years ago."

"Why? Wife didn't like them?" I pushed as she let out a sigh resting her head on my chest once again.

"I was only joking love." I whispered rubbing her back once again.

"I know. I gave up a lot of myself when I married her. Just seemed it all went out the window."

"It happens my love. It does and it's ok. No one is perfect." Feeling her stir she soon lifted her body up and and sat facing me. "What love?" I smiled once again her hand sliding into mine.

"Well, what do we do now?"

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Next chapter Stef goes to Seattle with Cap. Do you think she will find Callie?