36. Finding Our Commonplace
Sage
“ W e should be waking up,” Stassi whispered as Sage continued to kiss her.
Sage groaned. “Why? We both have the morning off.”
Stassi laughed as Sage flipped herself over so that Sage could be on top of her. “You make a very valid point,” Stassi replied just before Sage’s lips touched hers. Sage’s tongue dove into Stassi’s mouth, capturing her sigh. Stassi stretched out underneath her and they were right back in the heat of it.
Ever since Sage and Stassi had gotten it out in the open about communication, their relationship had only gotten stronger. Every night they spent together and every day they woke up together, it didn’t matter if it was a day they had to work, or a day that they both were off. For two weeks, things had only progressed.
Sage moved down, so she was between Stassi’s legs and spread her opening with her fingers. She moved in, dipping her fingers in and feeling Stassi’s legs shiver as she propped her knees back with her elbows. Sage replaced her fingers with her tongue, slipping in as Stassi groaned.
She was so beautiful and sexy. Sage was hit by that every single encounter. She slid her tongue in and out as Stassi smoothly rode against her mouth. Stassi stopped, exhaled, and whimpered, but Sage didn’t stop.
Sage continued to lick her way around Stassi’s opening and relished in every taste. Sage had never been this comfortable with another woman before, filling the excitement driving from Stassi. She explored every inch, spreading Stassi apart as Stassi’s groans amplified.
Stassi’s legs shook harder and became uncontrollable and a cry was quickly released. Sage lapped up her juices with Stassi frantically bouncing under her. Indeed, she was desperate for Stassi every time they crashed together and couldn’t wait for the next time. She ran her hands up Stassi’s body until she was able to kiss her. Stassi swooped her tongue in, claiming her own juices they kept the morning slowly smoldering. Sage fell next to Stassi and cradled her and for two hours they slept the morning off, feeling relaxed and overcome with love.
Stassi was the first one to pull out of a deep sleep. Sage felt her spreading kisses along her chin. It was an exciting way to wake up and Sage grinned, not wanting to open her eyes. If she did, it would end. She was enjoying the enticing moment a little too much.
Stassi shifted to Sage’s neck and Sage growled. “You’re going to leave a hickey,” she groaned.
“Display of love,” Stassi corrected.
Sage laughed and opened her eyes. Stassi moved from her neck to her lips and kissed her. “And I love you so much,” Sage whispered, drawing Stassi into another kiss.
“Are you hungry?” Stassi asked.
Sage shook her head. “Unless it’s for you,” she replied with a teasing grin, slipping her tongue in between Stassi’s lips. Stassi laughed into the kiss but didn’t hesitate or pull away. Time ticked on, though. Sage did have to get to work, and it only meant that the heated hours in the bedroom were forced to end.
Sage pulled back and pouted. “I’m going to have to be to work before you know it. How about we get up and have some breakfast.” She gave her a quick kiss and rolled off of her.
“You said you weren’t hungry,” Stassi added.
Sage shrugged. “That was hours ago, wasn’t it?”
Stassi shrugged. “Sort of lost track of time.”
“Well, I can’t fault ya there.” Sage snickered and reached for two robes. She tossed one to Stassi and put the other one on.
Sage and Stassi went into the kitchen, as they did most mornings, and started a routine that had become so natural. Stassi fried the bacon, and Sage started working on the waffles.
“Did I tell you that I’m almost done with Anne of Green Gables?” Stassi asked.
Sage arched an eyebrow. “It’s been what, two weeks?”
“Must admit that I should have read it years ago. I’m really enjoying it.”
Sage knew that Stassi would, if just given the chance, but she was pleased to see to what extent Stassi enjoy it. It was just something else that they could discuss, broadening their relationship.
“I finished the magazine days ago,” Sage teased. “I couldn’t put it down.”
Stassi laughed and shook her head. “You’re crazy, you know that?”
“Crazy for you.” Sage winked.
Stassi laughed and broke apart a piece of bacon and held it up to Sage’s lips. Sage grabbed it in her teeth before moving in and kissing Stassi.
“The waffles are burning,” Stassi replied.
Sage looked over at the waffles, and they were perfectly fine, but Stassi laughed, the sound ringing through the kitchen. Things were better than she could have hoped for, and the future was never brighter.