Moving Fast

Sayumi's fingers dragged themselves along Cicilia's arms as she reluctantly pulled herself away. With a bright smile she returned back to work. For the most part she conducted most of her work in their room. Moving in her sewing machine, getting it set up on a small wheeled rolling table. Storing some supplies in an empty part of the closet. At one point she had to come back for Cicilia's help to move the dresser, packed with clothes it wasn't something she could do readily on her own. After that it was a matter of setting up the shelf and filling it. Within an hour and a half, Sayumi had finished all of her work for her little tailoring corner in their room.

She then took on the duty of stud finding around the apartment. With the small device she want room to room, finding each one and making a small pencil mark on the paint so they knew where to hang things later. Eventually the last room left for her to map out was the one Cicilia was in.... which was by design. She knew if she had started here it would have taken her forever. "How's the progress?" She chirped as she ran the small device along the wall, a small #2 pencil tucked behind her ear.

Left to her own devices once again, Cicilia went about constructing the rest of the shelves. She was having significantly more success, flowing steadily through the work now that she knew how the first one was put together and also now that she was in a MUCH better mood. Those little moments with her girlfriend helped... a lot. They cleared her mind of the stupid frustrations that gummed it up so, giving her the peace she needed to continue on unimpeded. Granted, she probably could've gotten this all done WAY earlier if she actually had some experience with this BUT for how unfamiliar this territory was, Cicilia thought she was doing pretty good!

By the time her beautiful goddess-of-a-partner returned to check on her, Cicilia was on one of the last shelves, cobbling it together with a soft, satisfied smile on her face as she slipped in the pieces. It was like clock-work, kinda... They all had the same pattern, the same put together and that made things much easier now that she actually knew it. Sometimes this temper of hers really bugged her... *sigh...*

Immediately the boxer perked up when she heard her lover's angelic voice sing through the room, immediately turning her head to see her marking certain places along the wall. That pencil in her ear made her look so (much more) adorable! It took all her restraint to stay planted, her eyes focused on her work... It was amazing how the little details had such big effects.

"Much better, actually! I got like... one or two left and then I'll be done. You?"

"This is it on my end. Better hurry up slowpoke!" She taunted with a cute little wink. Nevermind the fact she had pulled Cicilia away to help with her job earlier. It was all in good fun. "It will feel so much better come Monday when all of this is just done and we don't have to worry about it anymore."

She she traced the device over the wall, stopping ever so often to place a dot. They wouldn't use all of these, but it would help her hang stuff tomorrow. It would only be a matter of a few nails and press in picture hooks. She almost looked like a little detective, inquisitively checking along the wall.

"Or what...?" Cicilia questioned with a smile, finishing off the shelf she was working on before moving onto the last one, moving distinctly faster than before. Secretly she both craved and feared what might or might not transpire if she failed to complete her task... The possibilities... As Sayumi went around the wall with her measuring tool, the boxer quickly cobbled together the shelf, using her prior knowledge of the other ones to assemble it an no time! Granted, no-time was like in 10 minutes, completing her work FINALLY with a big sigh... FINISHED! FINALLY DONE! It was truly amazing what she could do when properly motivated, wasn't it? Well now that her work was done and her lover's was almost done...

It was obvious what would come next.

Cicilia watched quietly as the girl she loved observed the wall with such interest, almost as if she was checking for clues or something... It wasn't often she saw her look and move so seriously, so deliberately... It interested her... She just hand to find out how she did it... Maybe a closer look of her own was in order.

The boxer would slip up behind her sweetheart, resting her chin on her shoulder as she wrapped her arms around her stomach, her thumb softly running over the fabric of her shirt and through it, her tight belly. Her warm breath would grace her girlfriend's cheek, delivering a kiss of it's own upon her pale-ish white skin.

"I'm done..." The Boxer murmured, delivering upon her cheek a soft kiss, her eyes slowly closing as she took in her presence. So addicting... so perfect... how she managed to stay apart from her this long was incredible. "Please tell me you are too..."

She blinked, glancing back to Cicilia with a big dumb grin and no words. She hadn't really thought of what she might hold over Cicilia. It had been a joke mostly, to prod at her progress. The way in which she asked though... It sounded like a bit of a challenge. She was tempted do go over to her girlfriend, give her a taste of some sort of lovely little pleasure. She resisted though, they were almost done. All Cicilia got was a taunting little wiggle of her bottom in the boxer's direction. "It's a secret." She lied. If it came to it, she could improvise something.

She worked faintly quietly for the next few minutes, focused on getting her end of things wrapped up. So intent was she, she hadn't even noticed Cicilia had finished and made her way up behind her. She jumped a bit as her girlfriend was suddenly encroaching upon her. She played off the sudden surprise with a giggle as she leaned up against the wall, pencil and studfinder in hand. She breathed in pleasantly at Cicilia's touch, unable to reciprocate at the moment. It felt almost unfair as the woman kissed her. "Almost." It was almost a pained whine, she wanted to be done just as much as Cicilia, perhaps even more now that she had the girl wrapped around her.

"Almost....?" Cicilia protested, her kisses moving from her Sayumi's cheek to her neck, suckling on her tender skin softly. "But... you were calling me the slowpoke..." Her hands began to move upwards, gently nudging Sayumi's breasts taunting her but also informing her of what would be waiting for her when she was done. Something they both could enjoy, that's for certain. Slowly, almost heart-breakingly, the German would release her grasp on her.

"Nnnnh... Come over to the couch when you're done..."

And with that, Cicilia would make her way deeper into the living room, each step an effort in it of itself. She didn't want the space between her and Sayumi to grow! She wanted to be as close as possible but then... who could work with the woman she loved kissing all up and down her neck...? Cicilia flopped out in the waiting arms of the couch with a sigh, doing her best to keep her thoughts elsewhere... help time pass by a little quicker. It was so hard... Everything she had to think about came in the form of her girlfriend from her beautiful lavender hair, those gorgeous azure gems, her luscious body... But besides the physical, she admired her personality... how warm and loving she was... How perky and sweet. It was like she was dating an angel or at least how the stories described them. And Sayumi was so very divine...

After a while, if her lover STILL wasn't done yet, Cicilia's mind would eventually drift to other things like... what things could've been like... It was something she did every once in a while, imagine the landscape if some event washed through here years ago... Video-games would do that to ya: What if your life was a game. In this case, she tried to imagine her apartment as anything else but here, like... a castle dungeon. Or... Just a plain meadow with nothing but the grace, the couch and the sky. It was hard choosing just one... None seemed to satisfy her today... Perhaps because reality was far more enticing...

"A-almost..." She drew in a deep breath as Cicilia's lips roamed her skin. Her body slowly easing back into Cicilia's embrace. She bit up lip as her girlfriend's fingers gently nudged the underside of her breasts, waiting expectantly for what came next... Only nothing did. As Cicilia slipped away she wobbled a moment in place, blinking herself back into the reality of the situation. She swallowed hard, legs shifting.

She wanted to whine, call the boxer out on being a tease. She knew if she did it would likely egg her on though... But would that be so bad? Ugh... Work was terrible. She didn't know how Cicilia managed to do it with her waitress job. Sayumi enjoyed her wrestling so much it hardly seemed like work, even with how much time she had to devote to keeping herself in shape for it on the side.

"Right... I will be quick?" She offered helpfully, her face reddened as she stared at the wall. Sayumi slowly went back to work, though if anything her pace had slowed with her mind distracted. Thankfully she didn't have much left to do, and finished within the next ten minutes. She made her way over to the cough after putting everything back in the toolbox. She stood before the couch and Cicilia, rocking from heel to toe. "All done... Until tomorrow. Go team!"

Cicilia's world snapped back into focus with her lover's voice, declaring that ALL the work was done until tomorrow. Well that's GREAT because she wanted to spend every waking moment with Sayumi right now! She giggled softly, slipping off the couch so that she stood toe-to-toe with her girlfriend, wrapping her arms around her and pulling her into a warm and loving embrace. Every moment away from her lacked any of the life that sprung from this one... The whole world seemed so empty and devoid of all the good stuff when Sayumi wasn't in her arms... But now all that was gone and she was back in heaven...

"Yeah..." She laughed softly, a hand raising to gently brush a strand of lavender hair out from in front of her face... She HAD to see that face... So beautiful... "Go us..."

Cicilia would lean in, taking Sayumi's lips in hers, picking up where she left off before with a tender smooch. Taking things slow worked so WELL before... It was only right that's how she started it up now. Her lips moved slowly, rhythmically, wanting to slowly draw upon that adorable little blush that flashed across her face earlier... There would be no teasing this time... It was all for real.

She'd sigh softly into their kiss, her eyes drooping low as she pulled away for some air, slowly blinking as if to make sure this wasn't a dream. Why? Because everything was just too perfect...

Sayumi smiled innocently as Cicilia rose to face her. With a soft squeak she was pulled into the boxer's area easily, leaning her body up against her lover's. Her hands rested lightly on the other girl's biceps, likely robbing her lover's strong arms. She smiled up at Cicilia with her bright blue eyes, the gentle touch of having her hair tucked back bringing color to her cheeks.

She came easily into Cicilia's kiss, with no competition lined up between the two she had no reason to keep her guard up. She enjoyed these long slow kisses so much. There was no intrusion, there needn't be any force. Just the two of them in a tender moment. It was so easy to lose herself in these. Her favorite trap to fall into. She purred softly as her lips moved over Cicilia's up until they finally parted.

She peered curiously up at Cicilia, questioning the look on her face for a moment before she dipped her head down to nuzzle at her lover's neck. "What's on your mind?" She inquired softly, knowing full well the answer was her but wanting more. She sucked in her own lips after a moment of silence.

She smiled softly at Sayumi's question, moaning every so quietly as she felt her nuzzles upon her neck... Was it not obvious what she as thinking about right now...?

"I'm thinking we have too much clothes on..." The German joked before taking her girlfriend's chin between her finger and thumb, guiding her face back to hers... She needed those lips... Those full, beautiful lips that had no equal... Just before they met, however, the Boxer would stop, smirking an impish grin as she looked upon the beautiful woman in her arms. Her own body seemed to go weak in anticipation...

"I was thinking about you... and how stunning are... how gorgeous you always are..."

With these words spoken, she saw no reason to delay the inevitable any longer. Cicilia closed the remaining distance, her eyes never leaving Sayumi's as their lips locked once more, resuming their slow trade of kisses back and forth, back and forth... Cicilia decided to be rather passive with her kisses this time around, not pushing in or making this any shorter than it had to be... She wanted the full Sayumi experience this time... Everything must proceed naturally...

Every so often, the boxer would pull away for breath only to dive back in a second later, her body steadily growing weaker as their kisses continued to trade. While her lover stroked her bicep, Cicilia's hand softly rested on her lover's chest, her palm pressed right above her gorgeous breasts.

"mmmmmmh..." She hummed, her eyes drooping closed.