"The Challenge" by XenaFan911

Yeah, this is classic PWP... which was part of the challenge. I NEVER write PWP, which made this even more difficult. And yeah, it's an explicit sexual scene between two loving women. If you don't like that stuff, don't read this.

I have met the challenge... I think. Now, Jane, where's yours?

PWP

Again, Stephanie sighed. It was one of those long-suffering kind of sighs and it finally got Jordan�s attention. Carefully marking her place in "Eye of the Storm", Jordan turned to her lover, who was stretched out on their bed, her hands behind her head and her feet resting on the pillows.

"Okay. I give up. What�s wrong?"

"Oh, nothing." Stephanie sighed again, her electric blue eyes staring at the ceiling.

"Uh huh." Jordan placed the book on the nightstand, and then joined Stephanie at the foot of the bed. She carefully lifted the brunette�s shirt, letting her fingers roam over the washboard abdomen, smiling at how fit her wife was. Jordan inched closer, her fingers moving further up to discover Stephanie was not wearing a bra. "Tell me."

"I�m bored."

Jordan stopped, her soft green eyes meeting electric blue. "Bored? This," she reached under Stephanie�s shorts, instinctively finding her moist center, " is boring?"

"Uh, well," Stephanie swallowed hard as Jordan�s fingers began to work their magic. "Bored? That�s� that�s not, um, what," her words stopped as gentle fingers stroked her. "Oh, okay� not boring."

Jordan smiled. "So, if it�s not boring, then what?" She continued her stroking, easily bringing her partner closer and closer to the edge, every muscle aching, every nerve screaming for release.

A moan escaped the brunette�s lips and was captured in a quick kiss from the blonde.

"That�s it baby�" Jordan�s knowing hands continued, pacing herself with her partner�s rhythms.

"Oh god!" Stephanie cried out, then fell back against the bed, sated and a little out of breath. Jordan put her arms around her and waited.

As Stephanie�s breathing slowed to normal, she found Jordan smiling at her. "Not boring. Bad choice of words."

"What then?" she whispered across Stephanie�s lips, kissing her lightly.

"I just want to try something, um, different."

"I�m listening."

"Well, it would be easier to show ya."

Jordan rolled onto her side, letting Stephanie get up, so she could retrieve her surprise from the other room. She was anxious too find out what her lover was up to. The anticipation alone was making her crazy. Her hand slipped between her own legs, slipping into her moist, warm center. "Oh yeah."

"Hey!" Stephanie came back in, dropping a black duffel bag on the bed beside Jordan. "Don�t be starting without me!"

"Oh sorry, baby." Jordan sat up, looking at the bag. "Are we going to work out?"

Stephanie snorted. "Well, kinda." She started to reach into the bag and paused. "Um, just remember, you don�t have to do this."

"I know."

"Okay." Stephanie reached inside and pulled out a set of padded, leather wrist cuffs.

Jordan snatched the cuffs from her, running her fingers over the soft fur lining. "Well, you�ve obviously gone to a lot of trouble. Where�d you get these?"

"The internet mostly." Stephanie pulled out another pair of cuffs and set them beside the bag. "What do you think?"

"I think it�d be a shame not to try out your new toys." She wiggled her eyebrows and gave an evil little laugh. "Who goes first?"

"Up to you."

Jordan turned the cuffs over in her hands, her choice already made, but she wanted her partner to squirm for a few moments longer. When she realized the brunette was starting to fidget, she said, "Take your clothes off."

In record time, Stephanie was standing naked before the blonde, who was holding back her laughter. "I�m all yours."

"I know that." Jordan got off the bed, easily stepping into her new role. "We have to have a safe-word, though. In case things get too, um, much."

"Bob."

Jordan did laugh this time. "Bob? That�s your safe-word?"

Very seriously, Stephanie responded, "Well, it is very unlikely either of us will be calling out a man�s name in the throes of passion."

"Good point." Jordan grabbed Stephanie�s right wrist, placing one of the cuffs securely around it. "Too tight?"

Stephanie swallowed the sudden lump in her throat. "No. Just right."

Soft green eyes met blue again, but no words were passed between them. None were needed. Jordan grasped Stephanie�s left wrist and attached the cuff, and then lead her back to the bed. Moving the duffel bag to the floor, Jordan had Stephanie lie down, immediately attaching the ankle cuffs.

She rooted through the bag to find four lengths of rope and grinned. In a manner of minutes, Jordan had each of her wife�s limbs secured to a bedpost. She was spread-eagle and open for Jordan to do as she pleased. With a small laugh, Jordan dug into the bag again.

"Okay, now you�re in for it." Jordan climbed onto the bed, straddling Stephanie�s hips, a pile of "toys" placed beside them. "But first, I think I�ll use this." She slipped a blindfold over those beautiful blue eyes.

An involuntary shiver passed through Stephanie�s body, anticipating what would be next. She heard the vibrator a second before she felt it press against her, at first very lightly touching her most sensitive skin.

Jordan ran her fingers along Stephanie�s thighs, delighting in the way her lover was pushing against the vibrator. She pulled it back on purpose and smiled at Stephanie�s whimper.

"Jordi�" she whined, her hips still thrusting forward to where she knew the vibrator was.

"No." Jordan slapped her inner thigh, smiling when the taller woman stilled. "Now, I�m in charge. That means, no talking. I only want to hear moaning and other noises from you, or I�ll use the gag I found in your bag. You got that?"

Stephanie only nodded and her partner smiled. "Good. You�re learning." Jordan slid her hand over the dark curls between Stephanie�s legs, smiling at the moisture she found. "Well, I suppose you�re ready."

Jordan pressed the vibrator against Stephanie�s center, letting it gently touch her hardened nub. Stephanie�s hips started moving again and Jordan smiled. "Oh, you like that do you?" She was answered with a moan. "I love it when you do that, baby."

Jordan turned up her toy, moving with the rhythm of her lover�s hips. When she was sure there was enough moisture, Jordan slipped the toy into Stephanie, burying it inside her to the base of it. Stephanie gasped, her breathing becoming more like a pant.

The blonde pumped the vibrator in and out, bringing Stephanie closer and closer to her end, withdrawing it just before Stephanie had reached it.

"What?" Stephanie raised her sweat-dampened forehead, trying to see around her blindfold. "Oh, god, don�t stop there!"

"I want you to beg me for it." Jordan climbed up the tall woman�s muscular body, reaching for more of her "toys". "I have a few more things to try before I let you find release, darling."

"Please, Jordi. I�m begging-"

Jordan covered Stephanie�s mouth with her hand. Stephanie slid her tongue across her palm, tasting her own juices still there. Jordan smiled, removing her hand. "Hush. No begging� yet."

The blonde straddled the brunette�s hips, letting her hands cup Stephanie�s ample breasts. Just a few light touches, and the nipples were hard little nubs. Jordan then carefully placed the gold nipple clamps on each nipple, watching as Stephanie�s gasped from the shock of it. Her breathing was faster and she was worried she�d done too much.

"Are you okay, baby?"

"F-fine." Stephanie leaned her head back; content that Jordan knew what she was doing.

Jordan gave a little tug on the chain that linked the clamps, watching the _expression change on her lover�s face as she did. "Perfect."

She ran her tongue across the now sensitized nipples, delighting in the moans she received in response. Her leg rested against a dark mound and it wasn�t long before Stephanie was raising her hips, trying to rub against it. Jordan pulled on the nipple chain, stopping any of the tall woman�s movements. "Uh-un. I said I�ll tell you when you get to have release� remember?"

Stephanie bit her lower lip hard enough to draw a trickle of blood. It was killing her and her partner damn well knew it!

The softness of the feather made Stephanie jump as it trailed along her inner thigh. Jordan ran the feather along the other thigh, the gently brushed it against her dark mound, moving up the length of her body. She swirled the feather along the edges of her breasts, trailing along the sensitized skin with her tongue.

She tugged on the chain when Stephanie bucked under her, then continued with the feather, trailing down her body again. When she reached her thighs again, Jordan chuckled and reached for the vibrator.

"Oh, god!" Stephanie cried out when she felt the vibrator slide inside her again. The thrusts increased this time, bringing her closer and closer to the edge of a precipice� she pulled against her restraints, thrusting her hips upward in time with Jordan�s thrusts of the vibrator, which was turned on full power by then.

"Oh, baby, oh, you know you want it." Jordan coached her, even though she knew her lover was well on her way. The edge was close and for a moment, she debated letting Stephanie find release. But the struggle against the restraints reminded her of her lover�s strength. Any more torment, and Stephanie was likely to pull the posts right off the bed!

"Oh god!" Stephanie was particularly religious suddenly and almost laughed at how ridiculous that seemed. Her entire body tensed as she reached the precipice, happily falling over it and into her wife�s arms.

Jordan held the shivering woman in her arms, speaking softly to her as she slowly came down, her breathing returning to normal. Jordan kissed her gently, removing the blindfold and then releasing her bindings. They lay twined in each others arms for what felt like hours, neither of them speaking. Words weren�t necessary.

Finally, Jordan leaned up on her elbow, gazing into the electric blue eyes she had so easily fallen in love with. "Well?"

"That was� amazing." Stephanie captured her mouth in a passionate kiss, rolling over so that she was on top of the smaller woman. "And now, I believe retribution is in order."

Jordan felt the first cuff go around her wrist and smiled. "Oh god."

"The Challenge"

by Xenafan911