A/N: Surprise! After some not-so-subtle suggestions and since I'm currently (read: desperately) in need of some Boo Boo Cookie loving, here's part 3. I'm not saying this is the end, but I'm saying this is the end. For real, for real.

-ED

Anika watched as Cookie visually assessed her naked state. Her eyes lingered at her pert breasts before travelling down and settling on her hips that hadn't yet been altered by childbirth. Cookie eyed the small tattoo on Anika's hip-a wild banana orchid, the National Flower of the Cayman Islands-and followed the trail of the flower's petal as it curved towards her thigh. Cookie finally let her eyes meet Anika's and raised an eyebrow. Anika's smile turned into a smirk. Anika may have wanted to find out what Cookie's mouth did but she wasn't the only one who was going to learn something that day.

"Stand up," Anika commanded. She wasn't surprised when Cookie didn't move. Cookie rarely took her seriously, her mistake. Anika may have wanted Cookie to fuck her but her desire to fuck Cookie was greater.

Oh, yeah, Cookie was definitely going to learn today.

Using her own move against her, Anika bent down to Cookie's ear and rested her arms on either side of her whispering, "I said," she paused suck on the part of Cookie's ear that wasn't obscured by her earring, "Stand. Up. Before I make you." Anika wouldn't know if Cookie actually thought Anika would follow through with her threat or if she stood to hurry up whatever Anika wanted to do but she didn't care. With a bored look on her face-though the flushing of her neck told a different story-Cookie stood with her hands on her hips.

"Turn around," Anika said in the same commanding voice. Cookie shucked her teeth before slowly turning around. It was almost as if she wanted Anika to hurry up and get on with whatever she was doing. Unfortunately, or rather, fortunately, this wasn't just about reciprocity for Anika. She'd wanted Cookie for far too long to just give her a tongue lashing. No, she'd give her a tongue lashing that'd make her want to wife Anika, or at the very least want to start something out of their current nothing.

Unzipping Cookie's pants from behind her, Anika backed up so Cookie could step out of them. Cookie's heels had since fallen off and we're placed to the side along with her pants. Anika lifted Cookie's shirt and Cookie raised her arms to help further the process. Making quick work of her bra, Cookie was as naked as Anika save for the thong she wore. Anika moved Cookie's hair out of the way and placed a kiss on Cookie's shoulder before moving in and placing a kiss at the nape of her neck. She placed kiss after kiss along Cookie's spine before falling to her knees before Cookie's behind and removing her thong. Anika let her tongue run along Cookie's back tattoo which trailed around to her front.

Massaging her thighs from the back, Anika let her kisses run from the side of her thigh to the back as she kneeled behind Cookie. Reaching the back of her knee, Anika flicked her tongue in the ticklish area which caused Cookie's knee to buckle and the older woman leaned against the bed, right in the position Anika wanted her in.

"Kitty, I swear-" Cookie began but cut her words off when Anika's nails gripped her thighs to steady her. Cookie felt Anika laughing against the back of her thigh before she heard her apology, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't know you were ticklish," she trailed off as she continued to laugh. Cookie was about to give another retort when Anika's lips met the line where her ass met her thigh. Anika brought her hands around to Cookie's behind and began massaging in between nips.

"I'm sorry, baby," she said before placing a kiss on her left cheek and standing up, "let me make it up to you." She brought both of Cookie's legs up on the bed before getting in place behind her.

She brought her hand up between Cookie's legs and quickly found her destination which was soaking wet. Briefly bringing her hand up for a taste, she placed it back between Cookie's legs and took her clit between her fingers, using the Cookie's own wetness to stimulate her. Anika looked on as Cookie's back arched up and down as she moved back and forth against Anika's fingers trying to gain more friction. Anika didn't increase her speed but did increase her pressure and finger movements as she watched Cookie try to bring herself to orgasm.

When she felt Cookie getting near, she stopped her movements to Cookie's visible dismay. "Anika…" Cookie growled as she squeezed her legs together to create the missing friction. Anika laughed again which only served to irritate her more. "Turn over, baby. Lay on your back," Anika instructed softly and waited for the other woman to follow her directions. Anika made a note that horny Cookie was more likely to follow instructions than regular Cookie. The daggers Cookie was shooting her way made her want to laugh again but she knew better than to laugh at Cookie to her face at a time like this; she'd no sooner get a foot to the face. Instead she looked Cookie in the eyes as she licked each Cookie-coated finger and the palm of her hand as if it were her last meal before settling herself in between Cookie's legs and lapping the juices that had escaped her palm and had fallen down Cookie's thighs. She began asking Cookie questions as her tongue journeyed towards its destination.

"Cookie, do you know how long I've been wanting to have you?"

She looked up when she didn't receive an answer and found Cookie palming her breasts with her eyes scrunched shut. She'd tried touching herself when she'd felt Anika was taking too long to get between her legs and Anika was quick to slap her hands away and slap her clit for good measure. Cookie bucked but learned her lesson as her hands were currently occupied and not by her pussy.

Anika sat up on her knees and leaned over Cookie, removing one of her hands and replacing it with her own. The move got Cookie's attention and her eyes shot open.

"It's rude to ignore people, Cookie," she stated as she rubbed Cookie's nipple between her thumb and forefinger.

"Wha-what?"

Anika leaned down, "I said, do you know how long I've wanted you?"

Cookie moaned as Anika pulled at her nipple and pressed her other palm against her throbbing center.

"Since...awww, shit Kitty, since you saw my ass."

Anika kissed Cookie in reward for her correct answer and smiled as Cookie followed her lips when she pulled away. "I've wanted you for so long, Cookie. And from the looks of it, you want me too. I wanna show you so bad Cookie…" she said as she slinked back down Cookie's body.

"You want me to show you, baby?" Anika asked as she laid between the thighs she'd wanted for so long and resumed her previous ministrations.

"Kitty..." Cookie replied, confused when she didn't feel anything else from Anika. She wanted, no needed, to feel Anika's mouth against her but Kitty was wanting to have a conversation.

"I need to hear you say it..." Anika stated as she placed a kiss directly above Cookie's clit but did nothing else.

"Fuck, Kitty...say what?"

Anika let out a breath against Cookie and watched as goosebumps formed on her lower lips. To her delight, Cookie was neatly trimmed and Anika was so going to enjoy feasting on Cookie but first...she needed to hear those words. Anika let her nose brush Cookie's clit as she brushed her thumbs over the goosebumps.

She knew Cookie was close, all she needed was to press against Cookie just riiiiight and-

"Ssshhhhhiiiiiiiiiiit! Fuck Anika, PLEASE…"

Cookie was used to doing the teasing and she absolutely hated being teased. Anika didn't know this and Cookie had every intention of teaching Anika-but she was preoccupied at the present moment by the need to cum.

Anika thought learning what Cookie's mouth did was her favorite thing but hearing Cookie beg for her immediately took first place. Wanting to hear the words again, Anika slipped two fingers into Cookie's warmth and was automatically rewarded with a flood of Cookie's juices. Cookie hadn't came yet and Anika wanted to keep her from cumming as long as possible so she slowly slid her fingers out of it's warmth and laid her head on Cookie's thigh.

"Wh-wha…?" Cookie found it difficult to form words as Anika's tongue lightly flicked the bundle of nerves that was on full display, a testament to her excitement. She tried once again to touch herself only to have Anika swat her hand away again. Frustrated, swollen, and almost unable and unwilling to form complete sentences, Cookie said the only thing she could think of that would get Anika to act.

And though she sounded exasperated as only Cookie could, Anika knew actions spoke louder than words-though hearing "Anika...fuck me, pleeeeeaase," as Cookie lifted her pussy to Anika's mouth was more than enough.

Cookie's wish was Anika's command as she pushed Cookie's legs apart so her tongue could reach its final destination: Cookie's cookie.

Cookie flooded Anika's mouth but Anika didn't stop until she'd had her fill. She'd wanted Cookie for so long and if she was willing to risk humiliation such as sending a fake drunk text, she was going to have her fill of Cookie for as long as she could. The addition of one then two fingers was Cookie's breaking point as she came. Anika continued to stroke Cookie until she was sure that Cookie had nothing left to give but quaking legs. Cleaning up the mess she'd made with her tongue, Anika took her time lapping at Cookie like a true kitten. Once she was done, she shimmied her way up Cookie's body before settling against her and peppering kisses along her jaw. She waited until Cookie fully came down from her orgasm and her breathing returned to normal before opening her mouth to speak only to have Cookie cut her off at the pass.

"As much as it pains me to admit-" Anika let out an unladylike snort to which Cookie glared at her, "-you weren't half bad, Kitty."

Anika lifted her head from beneath Cookie's jaw where she was currently nibbling. "Half bad? Says the woman who begged me to fuck her. 'Anika..fuck me, pleeeeeaase'…" mocked Anika.

Cookie looked affronted as she returned, "And who was: 'ohhhhhhhhh….I didn't know you were so...fuck, Cookie….so good…'" Cookie said as she made exaggerated moaning sounds and made to move like she was going to buck off of the bed.

"Okay, okay!" Anika said giggling. Mid giggle, Cookie leaned up and stole a kiss before wrapping her arms around Anika, effectively turning them over so that she was on top. Forgetting about her original plan of laughing at Anika for her lame idea to fake drunk text Cookie or brushing off what they just did, she chose instead to be honest with the younger woman.

"Anika, I'm not looking for a relationship. This was...fun...but that's all it was," she stated and watched the smile fall from Anika's face.

Anika rolled her eyes, "Cookie, you know it was more than that. I wouldn't have gone through all of this trouble if I just wanted to sleep with you."

"You said you wanted to see what my mouth did and you found out."

"I want more than your body. I said that because I knew it would get your attention but I want more than your ass, even if it is magnificent. I want the whole Cookie Lyon package."

The words gave Cookie pause as she let Anika's words settle between them. Anika reached both of her hands up to cradle Cookie's face in her hands. The last thing she wanted to do was scare the other woman away after the day they've had together but she wasn't about to let Cookie go now that she literally had her in her hands.

"Go out with me," Anika said as she still held Cookie's face in her hands.

"What?"

"A date. A date isn't a relationship. I get a glimpse of the Cookie Lyon package and you get a glimpse of the Anika Calhoun package. Just a date."

"Kitty-" any protest Cookie had died on her lips as Anika kissed her again. She really didn't have a reason to say no to a date with Anika. A date wasn't a relationship, after all.

Cookie separated their lips to speak her request, "no panties."

Anika's smile returned as she palmed then slapped Cookie's ass. "Deal."