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7:00pm
Baran had made it her mission the past few weeks to finish moving into her house, and finish furnishing it. She had just moved from Cleveland as an attending physician to temporarily become a chief attending. She was excited but anxious to finally be leading a hospital department.
A mixture of feelings she didn’t quite like bubbling… Before letting herself get too caught up in her head, she heads outside for a walk on a mission to find the closest bar to her house. Wearing a red tank top and jeans, she didn’t want to look ridiculous though so she combs through her messy curls, all in the hopes of snagging a drink and exploring her new neighborhood on her way there.
Baran’s neighborhood was quaint, it wasn’t a bustling city street or an eerily quiet suburbia. It was a perfect home, only 20 minutes away from her new job. Her new job. God I need a drink.
The closest bar was only a 7 minute walk. Baran wanted to explore her new neighborhood to see how far things were. She liked walking, it eased her mind and let her simmer with her music on. She heads into the bar at 8:00pm, being glad to have gotten all her steps AND see what the neighborhood fully has to offer.
8:00pm
Baran walks in and finds the bar to be surprisingly full for a Sunday night. She spots a stool near the bar and approaches the woman sitting beside it. “Hi excuse me, is this seat taken?”, she says to the back of a woman with. The woman begins to turn towards Baran, the woman interrupts herself mid sentence after making eye contact. “Uh ye- no it’s- it’s not.” Baran studies the woman' s face and her smiles politely.
She’s got beautiful eyes.
She sits down and waves over the bartender “Can I please get a Macallan on the rocks?” The bartender nods and pours her drink. Baran sips the drink, grateful for the smooth liquid. She looks around the bar, learning her surroundings. She finds that there are a lot more women than there are men. Like a lot more. She looks around studying all of the people there, finding women making out in the corner, and very obvious masc’s and femmes.
Did I just walk into a gay bar? Baran must’ve had a puzzled look on her face…
“Are you in the right place?” The woman beside her now drinking a beer asks. “I haven’t seen you here before.”
Baran looks at the young girl, noticing what pretty eyes she has. “I’m new to the area and I wanted to grab a drink.” I don’t need to explain myself, what am I doing?
For the first time, the young girl fully shifts her body to face and makes eye contact with Baran, a smirk laid all across her face. “You do know this is a gay bar, right?”.
Baran looks at the girl, at how blue her eyes are, then at her blushed cheeks with a toothy grin and a tilted head, as if asking “Do you even know this is a gay bar, you old straight woman?”
Baran looks at the woman’s lips, smiles and makes eye contact with the woman while speaking. “I’m well aware, thank you.” With a genuine smile on Baran’s face, the younger woman’s cheeks turn rosier. “I’m Baran” The older woman goes to extend her hand, then remembers where they are and plays it smooth by asking for a top up from the bartender.
No handshakes at a bar, Baran, Jesus.
“Trinity.”
“What a pretty name. What brings you out tonight, Trinity?” Baran asks, smiling, wanting to make conversation with the gorgeous young woman.
“I came out with my friends after a long shift, but it seems they’ve all gone home or been picked up .” She says with a close lipped smile. Baran tilts her head a moment then responds with “Hmm, what a shame, I suppose you're looking for a pick-me-up after a long shift?”
“Yea it’s not quite working out though.” Trinity says, taking a swirl of her beer. As the bartender comes to drop off Baran’s drink, Trinity orders another beer “So what brings you to the area?”.
Baran thinks about what she should say without going into too much detail about her job. She didn’t want to think about that right now, that's why she’s at the bar flirting with a much younger woman “I moved here for my job.” she says with a hint of nervousness.
Trinity must’ve picked up on the older woman’s hesitancy to answer and decided not to pry on that anymore. “And what brings you into a gay bar, Baran” Trinity says, lifting an eyebrow, and enunciating her name.
I love the way she says my name.
“Well I came in for a drink.” She says nodding to the drink she's been slowly nursing this whole conversation. Trinity looks at her, like that was only the first half of the sentence, Baran continues “And to explore my new neighborhood. You know Trinity, you're very pretty.” She says looking into the younger woman’s surprised expression. Trinity looks at the older woman's glimmering eyes, and thinks.
Is she flirting with me? No way, this girl’s so hot. Wait did she say her place is nearby. Holy fuck holy fuck, Trinity lock in. Wipe your palms!! She can see they are sweaty.
Trinity non-chalantly puts an elbow up on the bar table, now laying her head against her palm, while staring at the older woman's intensely beautiful eyes. Baran must’ve noticed as she smiles at the young girl, without them even saying anything. “Tha- thank you, you have eyes like a buck.”. Trinity’s eyes widened, and her hand slapped to cover her mouth.
I did not just call her that. I’m gonna kill Whitaker for always talking to me about hunting. A BUCK. WHAT A FUCKING INSU-
Baran bursts out laughing. A smile so wide, and eyes practically shut from how much she's laughing. This is sincere.
Okay she thinks it's a joke. “I mean- like a deer. You have beautiful doe eyes.” Trinity says sheepishly. Baran looks at her and touches her arm that's on the bar top. “You’re cute” Baran can feel the symptoms of alcohol settling in. She feels her body get warmer and her pulse fasten.
Trinity looks at the arm now touching hers. And looks at the older woman's eyes gazing down at her.
Trinity looks at the woman’s lips, subconsciously licking her own. She doesn’t notice that she’s staring at Baran’s lips, and Baran, can’t help but smile. She puts a hand on the young woman's thigh. To see what reaction she might have. Trinity looks at the hand on her thigh, that's just above her kneecap, not high up enough, then back at Baran, her cheeks flushing. Trinity looks for a way to gain control of the situation…
Then clears her throat “So when do you start this new job of yours?”.
This is good, get to know her. God she's so hot. She smells so good, I can’t get enough of it. Can she tell I'm trying to smell her? Oh my god Trinity stop.
Baran looks at the flustered Trinity, and in somehow the sexiest voice Trinity’s ever heard, dropping an octave or two. “I start tomorrow.” Baran licks her lips after responding, and sees the younger woman's gaze drop to her lips.
They continued getting to know each other, conversation flowing easily, what had felt like just a few minutes of talking had in actuality been a couple hours.
She is gorgeous, would it be too forward to ask for her to come home with me? I could really use some company. Baran’s thoughts are interrupted. “Do you want to danceeee Baran?” Trinity says, hearing how tipsy she must be…
Baran can now feel her alcohol pulsing through her fingertips giving her enough confidence to nod and guide the younger one onto the small dance floor.
She normally does not like to dance, but when a pretty girl says jump…
Once on the dance floor, Baran finds her hands being attracted to the woman’s waist. She hesitates and lets her eyes wander the young girl's body, now fully seeing her outfit. She’s wearing a green and white t-shirt, with black jeans. She has a ponytail that leaves her neck visible.
Almost instinctively, Baran brings herself closer to the back of the young woman, having her hands on her waist and whispering in her ear “Am I getting the wrong impression?” Trinity seems to lean into her touch, her eyes widening with the question. “No!” She says maybe a tad too loud.
Baran licks her lips, now turning Trinity, with a helpless expression, to face her completely. “Come home with me?”. She can see the corners of the woman lift, and a breathy “Yes” is all that comes out.
Baran holds Trinity's hand and guides her out of the bar. The walk back to her house is in actuality only a few minutes. For Trinity it could not be any longer. She felt her stomach burning with ache. Her mind wandering with possibilities and ideas.
As Trinity is following Baran, with their hands clasped together, her gaze trails down. She takes a breathy sigh.
Compose yourself Trinity. Don’t act too desperate.
Baran remembers the walk a bit differently, she noticed that Trinity likes to trail behind her, perhaps for a better view. She noticed that Trinity smells familiar and like strawberries. She can’t quite pin what the familiar smell she’s getting.
Baran and Trinity talk on the way to Baran’s place, she talks about how she arrived only a few weeks ago, what she’s excited to do in the new city. And how it's noticeably warmer in Pittsburgh than in Cleveland. Trinity listens, genuinely interested in what the woman has to say.
They hadn’t realized the time and the fact that they had spent over 3 hours talking tonight.
11:00pm
Baran is nervous to invite someone into her home. She’s scared she forgot to put away a packing box.
Wait, did I clean up after making dinner? Shit.
Baran unlocks her front door, allowing Trinity to step inside first. She peers over to the kitchen island, finding it clean. Relief washes over her and she returns her gaze to Trinity who is looking at the room. “Holy shit your place is so nice. You just moved here?? How did you unpack so quickly? Oh, is this a shoes off household?” Trinity looks around the place in awe, and looks at Baran for that last question.
Holy shit she must be a control freak. Shoes off.
Baran sees that Trinity is already removing her shoes, thank god.
Baran looks at Trinity knowingly, a smile forming on her face as she sees that the younger woman won’t be initiating a kiss, but is looking at her with those pleading eyes and licking her lips.
“Can I kiss you sweetheart?” Baran asks, leaning in.
Trinity nods her head, maybe a bit too enthusiastically with the widest smile on her face as she feels a hand move to her waist and another the back of her head entangling in her hair.
Baran, looks at her expecting some form of verbal consent. When she doesn’t receive it she just looks at the woman expectantly. When the Trinity doesn’t get the hint, she leans down to her ear. “Use your words.” She says softly.
“Kiss me please?” Trinity sarcastically, hoping it's good enough for her.
Baran closes the gap between them, locking lips. She moves slow and delicate, swiping her tongue on the younger woman's bottom lip as if asking for entry. Nothing about this kiss is aggressive.
Trinity lets her hands wander all over the woman's body, landing on her back and waist, being completely engulfed by the feeling of Baran’s tongue in her mouth.
Trinity begins to push Baran against the front door. She needs this to go faster, fuck she's so good at kissing. She breaks the kiss, to look in Baran’s eyes, then find a perfect place for her mouth to be. She goes into the nape of her neck, sucking aggressively.
Baran finds herself pushing the young girl off her neck. I can’t have hickeys showing on my first day. Baran grabs her chin, bringing it up to her face, “Shall we move to the bedroom?”.
Trinity's eyes are hooded, but a smile creeps onto her face as she nods her head.
Baran looks down at Trinity, “Words baby”. Trinity realizes and goes “Yes lets go to the bedroom.” Then begins to guide Baran with her hand to the bedroom.
Wait, I don't know where I'm going. Shit that's so embarrassing. She looks back to see Baran chuckling and moving to guide them to the bedroom.
When they enter the room Trinity is pushed onto the bed on her back. Earlier Baran was soft, “Take off your clothes.” Baran is now primal, with a growing ache in her lower stomach.
She’s so hot, is this what it's like being a bottom? I can get used to this.
Trinity lifts her t-shirt off desperate to see what Baran does next but hesitates to take off her pants. God this is gonna be such a turnoff. Fucksakes. Maybe she won’t see them in the dark.
Trinity grabs Baran’s waist trying to pull off her top. Baran looks at her with a raised eyebrow and a cocky smile. Trinity is confused then realizes what Baran has kept saying to her “Use your words baby”. Trinity looks up at Baran who is currently between her legs, “Can I take your clothes off?” Baran looks at her, waiting for something else.
“Please?” She adds quickly. Baran then kisses her deeply “For asking so nicely you can”.
Trinity's stomach flipped and she could feel her body want to find any sort of friction to ease this throbbing. She quickly takes off Baran’s shift and finds a fucking goddess underneath. A black lacy bra, abs that she just wants to lick.
Holy fuck. Trinity looks at her what the bra holds and can’t help herself from sucking on the cleavage.
Trinity reaches for the back of the bra clip, only to be told “Stop”. Trinity looks at her, scared she messed up, only to see her getting up off the bed, slipping off her jeans, encouraging Trinity to do the same.
Trinity bites the bullet and pulls down her pants, too focused on the hot ass girl standing in front of her basically naked. To notice the woman's eyes trail across her thighs in hunger. “Take off your bra”.
Trinity rushes to pull off her sports bra and throw it to a corner with her jeans and t-shirt. When she looks up she sees Baran, fully naked, a trimmed patch right above her slit, and perfectly toned figure.
Trinity’s body had a physical reaction, her pussy is now throbbing and in desperate need for release.
Baran steps between the girl's legs, and lowers herself into a deep kiss, bodies complementing each other perfectly. Baran tears away from the kiss and begins leaving little marks trailing down her neck.
She hears a small moan from the girl. She tries to bring out more noise from the girl, wanting to take her time, she brings herself lower after leaving a few hickeys on her lower neck and collarbone.
Baran finds herself sucking on her left nipple with her right nipple being rolled between her thumb and index finger. Trinity’s jaw is clenched, eyes closed, seeming to suppress her moans.
Baran moves her mouth's attention to the other breast, making sure to leave sloppy marks on her pretty girl's chest. She notices Trinity’s hands clenching around her sides, she stops what she's doing and looks up, and sees Trinity pout.
“I want to hear you baby, can you do that for me?” Trinity nods, then says “yes okay I can do that” very enthusiastically. She brings the woman's right breast into her mouth, making sure to keep eye contact with Trinity.
Trinity's hand moves to Baran’s hair, trying to guide her lower, and lower, where she reallyyyy, needs the attention. Baran keeps her attention to the woman’s chest despite feeling the push of Trinity’s hands. She can feel Trinity’s hips try to grind against her, she then hears a whine from Trinity.
She looks up to see pleading eyes, “please”.
Tsktsktsk she knows better “Please what darling?” Baran purrs as her right hand trails down and sits just above the hem of the pleading girl's underwear, she can feel the heat radiating off of the woman's pussy.
“Please touch me” Trinity says, not liking how slow this woman is being, she obviously knows I want her to fuck me what the fuck is her deal.
“Touch you how, sweetie?” The woman's mouth trails down the younger woman's abdomen, her eyes innocent when she knows exactly what she’s doing.
“Can you please just eat me out?!” Trinity says stubbornly, not feeling very patient anymore. “Was that so hard, baby?” She sees Baran’s head duck below, and she lifts her hips to allow her to pull off her last article of clothing. Baran teasingly starts sucking and kissing on the woman’s thighs, taunting her slowly.
Trinity looks at her begging her to start already. If Baran noticed the scars on the woman’s thighs, she didn’t make it known. “Baran just fuck m-”
Trinity's pleas are cut short when she swipes a finger through her slit and brings the glistening finger up to her own mouth and sucks it clean. Trinity stares at her wide-eyed, so turned on by the sight she’s seeing.
This womans a freaakkkkk, fuck
Trinity's hands are now fully entangled in the woman's hair, her hips making movement against air. Baran blows cool air to see Trinity shiver the feeling of the older woman chuckling near her snatch sending vibrations through her body.“So wet for me baby”
She sinks her head down and licks a long stripe, she tastes so unreal.
Trinity’s hips buck, and a surprising moan escapes her lips. Baran starts to slowly suck on the girl's engorged clit, but can’t control herself from going absolutely feral, she hears small moans leaving the pretty girl's mouth.
She licks firm circles around the clit, and looks up to see Trinity not looking at her. She grabs Trinity’s chin, maybe a tad too harshly, and makes her look her in the eyes “Look at me while I do this to you” she says breathlessly through swipes.
Trinity looks at her, Baran’s eyes not leaving hers.
Trinity feels Baran’s nails pressing into her thighs, Trinity pulls Baran’s hair, to try to avoid it from getting in her way. Baran moans against Trinity, and sinks her tongue deeper into her.
Likes her hair being pulled, noted.
“FUCKK me Baran” Trinity lets out a breathless moan as she feels a tongue moving deep inside her snatch. Her hips start involuntarily grinding, the older woman won’t allow this and holds the girls stomach down with one arm.
Fuckfuckfuck fuck I'm close. “MMmph Baran I'm close, keep going, right there.”
A series of curse words and moans leave the woman's mouth and Baran feels her hair being pulled back and lets out a short moan. Trinity’s leg snaps shut around the woman's head and she can feel all her juices flooding out. She can see Trinity’s eyes roll back and her body rides out its orgasm on her tongue.
Baran stands up, legs a bit weak from kneeling, and looks at Trinity panting hard and watches her motion for her to lay next to her. With a small lamp being the only thing illuminating the room, Trinity can see the enormous amount of her own slick on the woman’s face.
Baran looks at her, and Trinity can barely process what she's doing before she does it, she gets on top of Baran, kissing her all over, moving her eyes towards her snatch.
She looks at Trinity expectantly… All Trinity can muster out is a “please”.
“Please what sweetie? What are you asking?” Baran says, smirking. Trinity looks at Baran with pleading eyes, “Can you please sit on my face”. Baran’s eyes widen, a surprised smile creeping up her face.
Holy fuck yes yes.
Baran’s slow movements with Trinity has caused a slow torment on her own body. “Of course sweetie, I'll make sure to not put all my weight onto you so you can breathe okay?”. She gives Trinity a sweet kiss.
Even though Trinity is just tasting herself it just makes the kiss that much hotter, she pulls Baran’s hair to open the nape of her neck to which Baran moans ever so slightly, leaving a small trail of marks on the collarbone of the woman and fondles with the woman's breasts.
Baran, liking the attention on her body but needing it in one place especially, gets on her knees and gently lowers herself onto the starving woman's face lying beneath her.
As soon as it is in the reach of the woman’s tongue she dives right in, feeling a whole bunch of juice be put onto her face, she can’t help but smile knowing that that was partly her doing. She made this hot woman so turned on that she’s dripping.
She licks long firm swipes from her hole to her clit, trying to find out where the woman on her face makes the most noise.
The woman seems to moan more when her tongue is firm against the entrance of her hole and inside it. “Fuck your such a good girl Trin”, the woman can’t help but smile at the praise and the nickname.
Fuck its hot when she calls me that.
The older woman, begins to slowly grind on the woman's face, Trinity is fucking loving this. Trinity doesn’t even know why but a “Please” escapes her lips.
The woman stops her movement on the woman's face looking at her with a confused look, “What do you want baby?” lifting herself a bit off the woman's mouth so she can speak. It even stumped Trinity, she didn’t know what she was craving at that moment.
“Keep talking to me like that?” she says shyly avoiding eye contact.
Baran responds with the widest smile you’ve ever seen, “I can do that sweetie, now be a good girl and stick your tongue out”.
Trinity follows exactly that and proceeds to watch her grind on her tongue, moaning out praises the faster she moves her hips, “your doing so good baby”.
My personal favorite being “you're so pretty when I use you like this”. Fuck she knows exactly what I want to hear. Baran has one hand on the headboard and the other in Trinity’s hair.
As the woman’s pace quickens against her, she can hear the obscenities and moans leave the woman's mouth. As Baran rides out her high on the woman’s tongue all she can think about is how pretty the girl underneath her looks.
Baran shudders after finishing, gently lifts herself up and off the woman's face and goes to lie down to her. She looks into the eyes of the smirking woman next to her, chest rising and falling after failing to not put all her weight onto her.
Jesus she must’ve been suffocating… She brings a hand up to the woman’s cheek, brushing over with her thumb, “You’re so beautiful Trin”.
12:00am
Trinity blushes, and smiles she grabs Baran’s neck and pulls here in mumbling a “Your so fucking hot.” against her lips trying to move on top of the curly haired woman. Baran finds herself chuckling and tears apart the kiss after a few seconds.
“You did so well baby. I would loveee to go for round 2 but it is…” Baran looks at the clock “12:00 and I’m quite tired, I can’t quite put my finger on why though…” as Baran hovers her fingers over Trin’s groin.
Trinity lays back down with a small pout. The older woman then stands up and heads to the washroom, "I'm taking a shower would you like to join?” Trinity stood up so fast her knees bucked, ‘YE-” she clears her throat “yes, I’ll be right there.”
My legs are so sore what the fuck.
After the scolding hot shower temperature Baran had chosen -giving Trinity an idea of what a 2nd degree burn feels like- that sadly didn’t end up in a continuation of their activity, Baran head out of the bathroom first to go get dressed.
Trinity walks outside with a towel wrapped around her going to pick up her clothes from the corner, putting on the extra pair of boxers and sports bra she keeps in case of surprise secretions at work.
As she puts on the clothes from before, Baran interrupts her actions.
“Trinity, what are you doing? I have some clothes you can wear to bed.” As she points to the options of PJ's she had set out on the bed for her with her thumb.
Trinity looks at the woman, now wearing a pink silk matching pajama set, using a towel to scrunch her damp curls. With a confused look on her face.
“I didn’t want to overstay my welcome, I was just going to go home.” Trinity says with a nervous laugh.
The woman looks stunned from how ridiculous of a statement she had just heard. “Trinity, I would like you to stay, I invited you into my home. I was expecting a sleepover of sorts.” She finishes the last part sheepishly.
Still with a smile on her face, looking at the woman trying to decipher what’s going on behind her eyes.
“Are you sure? Aren’t you starting at that new job tomorrow?” Trinity responds, not quite wanting to make eye contact with the piercing gaze that’s boring through her.
“I'm positive.” She says, then adds on to respond to the other question ” and yes I am but I could use the company, I’m not used to being alone.”
Trinity thinks about what she just said.
Trying to unravel each of it, she wants me to sleepover, she wants my company, and she's not used to being alone. Wait, shit, she's not used to being alone, fuck did I just get an STI?! HOW MANY PEOPLE HAS SHE SLEPT WITH?
Oh god no, what does she mean by that. Trinity just ask, it’s better safe then sorry.
“So do you sleep with a lot of people?” Is the best Trinity could respond with. Trinity has just as shocked a face as Baran does, both of them hearing it for the first time.
Baran looks at her pointedly, a chuckle and a smile of disbelief coming across her face. “No.” And asking with her eyes where did that come from?
“You said you're not used to being alone so I was just making sure I don’t have to get tested.”
She sees Baran start wheeze-laughing, motioning for the young woman to stop picking up her dirty clothes and pick PJs she can use.
Trinity smiles nervously and walks over to her looking at the options. Grey sweat shorts, graphic tee with a faded Paramore logo, sweatpants and a faded red Stanford hoodie.
Woah she must be really smart. Trinity notes and grabs the hoodie and sweat shorts.
The woman beside her, still trying to calm herself from the earlier comment, takes a deep breath and manages to say “ I have a son so I usually am not alone and as good as getting tested is, in this case it's unnecessary.”
1:00am
As Trinity is putting on the clothes with a puzzled look “You have a son?!”
Baran takes a deep breath, composing herself and peeling off the covers and laying down in bed patting the place next to her for Trinity to do the same, “I do have a son, but we can talk about that more later.”
Trinity nods, goes to lie down and feels the cool silk sheets against her skin, and shimmies her way closer to the warm body next to her.
She snuggles up against Baran and nuzzles herself into the crook of her neck, fuck she smells really good ugh I could just *sniffff*. She is basically grappled onto Baran, one hand over her chest, her leg squeezed between the older woman's.
“Goodnight Baran.” Trinity says, muffled by the nape of Baran’s neck.
“Goodnight Trin.” She plants a small head kiss on Trinity and closes her eyes.
6:00am
Baran wakes up to the sound of her alarm blaring, shoots up, hair all frazzled. And looks over to the empty side of her bed where Trinity had been earlier.
Did she leave already?! As Baran prepares for the day, she thinks back to the night before trying to remember if she had done something to upset the girl.
Why would she leave without saying goodbye?
Baran goes to the kitchen to start brewing coffee when she finds an almost full (about a coffee cup’s worth missing) brew of coffee and a sticky note written in clean handwriting.
I had so much fun last night ;) ! I’m sorry for leaving I have an early shift today and needed to get back home to change :( I would’ve woken you up but you looked too pretty to bother!!!! Anyways, GOODLUCK TODAY <3
Text me at this number if you want XXX-XXX-XXXX :)
-Trinity (P.S I hope you don’t mind I made coffee, it’s a very nice brew)
Baran laughs at the note, making sure to stick it onto her fridge before pouring the coffee she didn’t have to make herself. She adds the girl's number to her contacts, puts her coffee in a to-go cup and walks out to her car.
She sends a quick text (that took her maybe a bit too long) before heading out for her first day.
Trinity😺
Hi Trinity, this is Baran from yesterday, or I suppose from today? I saw your note. It's very cute. I very much enjoyed our night together, and I appreciated the already made coffee! You should’ve woken me for a kiss atleast 🙂
I hope to see you again.
She rereads the text before deciding to scratch the last part.
6:45am
Trinity😺
Hi Trinity, this is Baran from yesterday, or I suppose from today? I saw your note. It's very cute. I very much enjoyed our night together, and I appreciated the already made coffee! Have fun at work 😙
I hope to see you again.
Baran presses send before she can think about it anymore. Anxiously tapping a rhythm on the steering wheel on her way to work.
She should’ve kissed me goodbye.