Chapter 5

Rating: Mature, NC-17 rating for this chapter
Spoiler: season 3 set after the finale, assuming that they got HG Wells back
Disclaimer: If I did own the rights to these lovely ladies they would have a lot more fun – trust me.
Summary: Helena and Myka have dinner with Helen Magnus under the stars. After Helen leaves the two stay on the roof enjoying each other's company. What could possibly happen when you leave two beautiful women who are attracted to each other alone in a romantic setting on a roof top..?

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Helena sat up and reached for her wine. She sipped it and giggled when Myka's fingers on her arm tickled. She put her wine down and stretched out next to Myka again, gazing lovingly at her.

"I am so incredibly lucky," Myka whispered.

Helena grinned and nuzzled Myka's cheek. She brushed her lips against the soft spot right below Myka's ear and delighted in the tiny whimper the touch brought from Myka. A moment later she gasped when Myka caressed her stomach, tracing circles around her navel and tickling her sensitive side.

"Darling, I tremble under your touch."

"Perhaps we should go downstairs?" Myka mumbled.

Helena kissed her, pressing her lips firmly against Myka's as she rolled on top of her. Nudging Myka's legs apart with her knee she moved slowly against Myka.

"I can't think of a more romantic and divine spot to make love to you for the first time, my darling," Helena said huskily against Myka's lips.

"What if someone…"

Helena's kiss swallowed the remainder of Myka's weak protest. Myka just stared at Helena when she sat up and pulled her shirt over her head. When Helena reached around to unclasp her bra, Myka ran her fingertips over Helena's soft stomach to settle on her hip. Helena tossed her bra away and Myka pulled her down on top of her again.

"I have often thought of this moment and the many missed opportunities," Helena confessed as she pushed Myka's shirt up. She planted kisses on Myka's stomach, flicking her tongue teasingly at Myka's navel. "Now I am actually glad that this did not happen until now."

Myka whimpered at the feel of Helena's lips against her sensitive skin. She pulled Helena up and crushed their lips together as she rolled them over. Looking at Helena with lust filled eyes; Myka pulled her shirt over her head and then removed her pants. Dressed only in her underwear she held Helena's gaze as she removed first her bra and then her panties.

"You are perfection, Myka," Helena whispered and ran her hand up the outside of Myka's thigh.

Myka chuckled and bit her lip. She grabbed the waistline of Helena's pants and pulled her closer with an assertive tug. Helena laughed and smiled as Myka removed her pants. She squirmed and wiggled her hips when Myka's fingers stilled on the edge of her underwear.

"You are so beautiful, Helena," Myka whispered and traced the edge of Helena's panties with a soft fingertip. "I almost don't want to take these off of you; you look so good in them."

"Whichever you desire, darling. As long as you plan on touching me," Helena purred and rubbed her foot against Myka's calf.

Myka grinned and slowly slipped Helena's panties down her legs. She sighed when Helena pulled her knees up, helping her. Myka gently rested her hand on Helena's thigh for a moment just looking at her.

"How could I ever have thought that this was not real?" she whispered. "God Helena, you are gorgeous."

Helena took her hand and pulled her down for a kiss. She wrapped her leg around Myka's and sighed as she felt the soft touch of Myka's pubic hair tickle her thigh. She moved closer, feeling Myka's hot center press against her.

"Darling, you feel exquisite."

Myka grinned and rolled Helena over onto her back. She kissed her way down Helena's neck, licking and teasing before planting kisses at the top of Helena's breasts. She flicked her tongue over the freckle between Helena's breasts before sucking gently on it.

"Myka, stop playing around," Helena groaned and tried to pull Myka closer.

"What do you want sweetie?"

"Your lips and hands on me," Helena whimpered softly.

Myka caressed Helena's stomach and hip and then slowly trailed her fingertips up the inside of Helena's thigh. She smiled against her breast as Helena's legs separated to invite her to touch her. Myka hovered over Helena's nipple and flicked her tongue against it just as she brushed her fingers over Helena's sex. Helena cried out softly and her body arched up to meet Myka's hand.

Myka sucked gently on Helena's nipple while stroking her. Helena was so soft and incredibly wet. Feeling Helena's need and hearing her breathing increase Myka stroked her faster and then slipped two fingers inside her beautiful lover. Helena whimpered and tossed her head to the side. Myka looked up at her as she tugged a little at the nipple with her teeth. Helena gasped.

"Please," she whispered.

Myka brushed her thumb over Helena's clit and felt the tremors increase. She intensified her efforts and watched Helena's face intently. When Helena cried out her release and her body shook in passion Myka basked in the beauty of it. Helena pushed against her hand as she whimpered through her release now and then gasping oh Gods and Myka's name. When she finally stilled, Myka watched her, her fingers still inside of Helena. Helena's eyes eventually fluttered open and she smiled at Myka.

"That was wonderful," she said a little hoarsely.

Myka slowly slipped her fingers out of their snug nest. Helena gasped at the loss. Rolling Myka over, she straddled her hips and smiled down at her. Helena cupped Myka's breasts and slowly stroked the nipples with her thumbs. Myka bit her lip and sighed happily. She caressed Helena's thighs and hips savoring the feel of Helena's hands and body touching hers. When Helena bent her head to take a rosy nipple in her mouth Myka buried her hands in Helena's long hair, holding her against her.

"So good," she mumbled.

Helena teased and pulled at the other nipple causing more delightful tingles to go through Myka's body. She slowly moved down, placing kisses on Myka's stomach.

When Myka felt the softness of Helena's tongue stroking over her clit she whimpered and her body trembled. She had always loved being touched like this, but Helena's slow steady stroking seemed to affect her deeper than ever before. She moaned and tangled her fingers in Helena's hair, whispering Helena's name, telling her how good it felt. Helena pushed her hands under Myka's buttocks, lifting her up. Myka somehow managed to get her trembling thighs to hold her up and laughed when she was lowered onto a throw pillow. The soft silky material felt good against her naked skin and the angle brought her closer to Helena's mouth. She cried out softly when Helena slipped her fingers inside, stroking against Myka's secret spots, bringing her closer to release.

"So good," she mumbled and bucked up against Helena's mouth when Helena wrapped her lips around her clit, sucking softly.

Then Helena did some twirling thing with her tongue and Myka cried out, shaking violently. Helena repeated the touch while rubbing softly against the spot she had found inside Myka. Myka shook in pre-release and tugged at Helena's hair. Helena pressed her thumb at the base of her clit and flicked her tongue over and around it. Myka came with a loud yell, almost tossing Helena off of her.

Myka gasped for air as she finally came down from her intense orgasm. She opened her eyes and found herself eye-to-eye with a grinning Helena who was obviously very pleased with herself. Myka smiled and caressed her cheek. She gasped and her eyes closed when Helena stroked her clit again sending her into another spiral of pleasure. She shivered at the loss of Helena's long fingers but seconds' later Helena lowered herself on top of Myka kissing her tenderly and Myka laughed with joy. She smiled at her and wrapped her arms around Helena's slender waist as she tasted herself on Helena's lips.

"Wow, Helena," she said and grinned. "I will never accuse the Victorians of being prudes ever again."

Helena laughed and kissed her. She slid off Myka, pressing against her side as she got comfortable with her head on Myka's shoulder.

"We might not have been very daring in how we dressed and acted in public, but at home or with close friends we were quite naughty," Helena confessed with an impish grin.

"And I think that you might have been naughtier than average," Myka teased and kissed Helena.

"Darling!" Helena said and tried to look shocked, but failed miserably.

Myka laughed and pulled her close. She sighed and closed her eyes, memorizing the perfect moment.

"Do you think we can sleep here?"

"I guess," Helena mumbled. "It might be a bit chilly."

"Shall we go back downstairs then?"

"In a moment," Helena mumbled and kissed the top of Myka's breast. "I am not quite ready to leave and have you cover your beautiful body."

Myka grinned and kissed Helena's forehead. She caressed her soft hair and sighed when Helena tightened her grip around her waist.

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Helen Magnus strolled down the hall on the way to her bedroom. It was late and she was looking forward to her soft bed and crisp sheets. She frowned when she noticed that the door to Myka's room was open. She peeked inside and found the room empty. Changing direction she headed for the roof.

Stepping out into the dark night Helen shivered a little as she hurried across to the tent. The colorful fabric flapped in the wind as she ducked inside. She smiled at the endearing sight of Helena and Myka curled up sleeping. She almost felt like leaving them there but knew that they would be too cold soon. The few remaining glowing embers gave off very little heat and the thin silk that covered Myka's hip did not do much to keep the two women warm. She walked over and crouched down next to them.

Caressing Helena's cheek she tried to wake her.

"Helena, darling, wake up," she said in a gentle voice.

The touch startled Helena and she blinked as she woke up. Myka was instantly awake when Helena moved. She blushed when she saw Magnus sitting there.

"Helen," she mumbled, her voice a little hoarse from sleep.

"I was worried that you would get cold up here," she said and smiled.

"Perhaps you should just join us and keep us warm?" Helena teased.

Helen Magnus laughed and shook her head. She tilted her head and looked at Myka who blushed.

"Some other time, darling. Maybe when things are not quite so new and relationships have established themselves, and built complete trust."

Myka swallowed a little nervously when she realized that Helen Magnus was actually serious about joining her and Helena in bed. She glanced at Helena again, wondering what else she had missed learning about the Victorians.

"As you wish," Helena said and got up.

Myka pulled the cover a little closer as she watched Helena standing there naked, completely at ease. Helen smiled and looked at Myka.

"She has never been very modest."

Myka laughed and nodded. Helena rolled her eyes as she slipped on her underwear making a face as the cold damp fabric touched her body. She slipped her top over her head not bothering with her bra. She grabbed her pants and tossed Myka her top.

"Here you go, darling, no dawdling," she teased.

Myka shot Magnus a look and blushed when she winked at her. To Myka's relief Helen Magnus got up and turned her back at her. She quickly slipped her top over her head before pulling on her pants stuffing her panties and bra in her pocket.

Once dressed, Helena snuggled close to Myka, kissing her softly. Magnus chuckled and held the tent flap for them. Myka stepped through and turned to give Helena a hand. Her eyes widened when she saw Helena kissing Magnus.

"Oh dear," Magnus mumbled and shot Myka a look. "Delightful discoveries."

Myka turned red when she realized that Magnus had tasted her on Helena's lip. She turned her head away unsure what to say or do. She jumped when she felt a hand on her arm. Helen Magnus smiled fondly at her.

"Helena and I have shared many things in the past. Don't be embarrassed, Myka. I can tell that you make her very happy. I am so very glad for the both of you."

"Thank you," Myka said and looked away.

"Now take your woman to bed before she gets cold," Magnus teased and kissed Myka's cheek. "If it's one thing that Helena Wells does not handle well, it's cold."

Helena laughed and wrapped her arm around Myka's waist. "Come darling. I have this urgent need to be naked next to you again. Let's make haste my sweet."

Myka blushed and nodded. Together the three hurried inside away from the cold night.

THE END... of this Adventure!