Kirsten looked at the pile of clothes on her bed and shook her head as she decided what to wear, she could not believe how nervous she was, it had been a wild ride since escaping the clutches of the Spider clan. A bad misunderstanding had led to a degree of hatred from one of the other Avatar warriors but now they were working past that after Kirsten had been involved with saving Jade and Hizuka’s lives and helped to end the attack by the evil Lord Hideyoshi. Along the way she had made some new friends and found out her ex-boyfriend whom she had thought dead was alive and well if mentally on another planet most of the time. Though in the Avatar war he had showed hopeful signs of improved mental stability to her mind.
She had also had some help getting past some of her fears with help from the Crimson Valkyrie and the younger but very attractive brunette, Jennifer who had fought alongside her and helped save her life at one point. Unlike her Jennifer when as the Pink Falcon had no powers, she was instead reliant on her armoured costume and her abilities in combat.
Kirsten could not help but think back to how forward she had been with a wry grin and chuckle, Jennifer was quiet and shy so her advances had stunned the younger girl somewhat. However after recent events where Jennifer had saved Kirsten once more, she had finally revealed who she was to her. Now she found herself in a panic as she tried to think of what to wear for her first proper date with her new girlfriend as their real life personas.
“Ahh screw it!” Kirsten pulled on a pair of sheer thigh high black stockings with matching bra and panties then pulled on her favourite little black dress, a pair of black leather boots with a medium heel, the boots ended just below her knees, she grabbed her pale grey jacket and her purse and smiled, as ever she wore little makeup, just a hint of red lipstick and some light eye makeup, she stepped out of her apartment and got into the waiting limo.
Jennifer for her part had gone through similar agonising over her appearance and make up; in the end she had settled for some dark leggings, a black knee length skirt and a pale pink blouse under her black jacket. She eased her slender feet and legs into some black calf high boots and grinned as she thought of the bright pink underwear she was wearing under the outfit, she felt sexy, if still lacking on confidence, knowing that if Kirsten made some kind of move on her she would most likely find her irresistible so had slipped on a pink silk bra and panties before getting dressed.
She went outside as she heard a car pulling up and she smiled as she saw the limo. “Wow Kirsten!”
Kirsten grinned, her Texas accent making her new girlfriend smile self-consciously. “Eh it’s a tax write off and I may as well us it considering the colder season we have.” Jennifer grinned and jumped in the opened door cuddling up with Kirsten on the back seat of the limo, the chauffer gently closed the door and soon the big Lincoln was taking them into the city.
The early winter had made it cold but still nothing then a light frost on the roads, but Kirsten grinned as they climbed out of the limo and she escorted Jennifer to the open air artificial ice rink that had been built in the city centre. They picked up a set of Ice skates apiece and were soon whirling around the ice, giggling and chatting, Kirsten sighing as she noticed the amount of guys looking at them.
“Uh oh heads up, hormonal late teen at ten o’clock!” Kirsten smirked as the guy sauntered over to them on the ice his buddies watching intently. Jennifer smiled shyly as he approached, a little unsure of what to do next.
The guy was roughly 22 years old, wearing dark green sweatpants and a matching hoodie with matching skates, his blond hair was tied back in a ponytail, and he grinned before making his move.
“Hello sweetheart, ready to stop escorting your mommy around the ring and come skate with a real man?”
Jennifer flushed red from embarrassment but also anger at the cocky young kid; she tossed her brown hair back and glared at him as she tucked herself closer to Kirsten.
“She is not my mom you jerk!” She felt Kirsten tense slightly then Kirsten grinned.
“She is my date you arrogant little swine, and honestly how many girls do you think you will pull talking like that to them?”
Jennifer struggled to control her laughter as Kirsten continued to lay into him verbally. “Word of advice, you want to date someone as beautiful as her? Get a man’s hairstyle, stop acting like you are Beavis or Butthead, even if you are one, lose a few pounds and learn how to speak to a girl like they are not a piece of meat!”
“...Uh…I….S….sorry…I…” He turned around and skated back to him friends all of which were laughing and making comments along the lines of “I told you so!”
Kirsten led Jennifer away to the other side of the rink and hugged her close. “Sorry about that jerk hon, you ok?”
Jennifer grinned and nodded. “I am just glad you didn’t go all ninja on him, but yeah thanks, guys like that creep me out at times”.
Kirsten nodded and then surprised her by kissing her on the lips fully in public, Jennifer felt her cheeks burn red but clung tightly to Kirsten, finding that she did not care others could see them as long as she could feel the love coming from the older woman holding her so close, the love and affection she could feel giving her the courage to return the kiss. When they separated Kirsten flushed red herself.
“Sorry! I forgot you are shy….”
“Its ok babe, nothing seems to matter when I am with you, that said, shall we go and eat before we draw a crowd?”
“Yeah but I chose the activity, you want to pick the food?” Jennifer nodded as they left the ice rink.
Once changed out of the ice skates they climbed in the limo and Jennifer told the driver where she wanted to go and then cuddled up once more with Kirsten on the back seat of the limo. “Been a good date so far, no sign of the press, one creep made to look a fool.”
Kirsten smirked “Yeah and no villains attacking us for once”. She looked up as they arrived at one of the city’s’ most popular fish restaurants. Soon they were sat together in a private booth area and tucking into plates of delicious food.
“Kirsten?” Jennifer flushed slightly in her cheeks, “I know from one of our previous uh…evenings that you have that tattoo on your shoulder, the broken triangle of chains?”
Kirsten nodded; a small amount of sadness crossed her eyes before she smiled. “Yes that’s my sign that I escaped being sold as a slave, once I am certain that I have fixed all the damage to my soul and mind that was done to me I will have it altered further”.
Jennifer nodded feeling guilty and it must have showed up she realised as Kirsten took her hand.
“Hon its ok I have no secrets from you, I want you, hell I need you to know me now…”
Jennifer grinned as the dessert cart arrived and they chose the same indulgent chocolate ice-cream cakes. “Well I have one secret to show you but would rather do it in private, uh Kirsten…?”
“Relax my sweet girl, we can go to my place if you prefer, want to cuddle up in front of the fireplace?” Jennifer nodded and as soon as the check arrived and Jennifer won the argument over who was paying, they jumped back in the limo once again for the short trip back to Kirsten’s apartment.
Jennifer smiled as she looked around the tastefully decorated room, slightly confused by the western style theme before settling down on the white fluffy rug in front of the warmth of the crackling log fire. Kirsten wandered in and kneeled down handing her a flute of champagne.
“To the sexiest librarian in the world”. Jennifer blushed and accepted the toast before making one of her own in a teasing voice.
“To the world’s last true cowgirl!” Kirsten snorted with laughter and leaned in for a quick kiss.
“So, my sweetheart, what is it you wanted to show me?”
Jennifer hesitated for a second but opened her blouse slightly and moved it to one side showing the scar from when she had been shot. “Crimson found me and nursed me back to health after I got on the wrong end of a crime lords gun gang. If she hadn’t found me…”
Jennifer sniffed as she thought back to that, the pain of the bullet tearing her flesh and the fear inside as she had been hurt but she felt a warm hand stroke the scar gently as the other massaged her other arm.
“Hey it’s ok… that took courage to reveal about yourself, in many ways you are the true hero here not me.” Seeing Jennifer looking confused, Kirsten explained further as they cuddled up in front of the fireplace. “You chose to fight for justice, with no powers knowing the risk, I was chosen and tried to avoid my responsibility for a while, and as a result my avatar spirit would not lend me power as I had not respected it. It took Crimson and too an extent Jade and Hizuka too tech me that I have these powers for a reason.”
Jennifer nodded her understanding and kissed her girlfriend, the kiss was soft and lingering, and as she broke it off she grinned shyly. “Why all the rodeo gear, never noticed it before?”
Kirsten smirked a she jumped up agilely and grabbed a couple of items in the gloom of the room. “I used to compete in them as a teenager, was great fun and I learned a few things.”
“Oh?” Jennifer smiled, in a slightly confused manner as Kirsten knelt next to her holding some soft ropes and silken strips.
“Will you let me show you? If you don’t want to then we can shelve the idea…”
Jennifer smiled and rolled into a sitting position. “I trust you babe, show me but be gentle ok?”
Kirsten grinned and kissed Jennifer on the cheek; even as she did this she gently bound her lovers’ wrists behind her with a length of silk. “Comfy?”
Jennifer nodded, her face flushed red once more but this time not just mild shyness fuelled it but a build-up of heat in her body, and not from the fireplace. She sighed contentedly as Kirsten kissed her softly and continued to secure her, first of all by undoing her blouse and pulling it down her arms to cover her silky wrist bindings, then removing her bra and wrapping a length of the silk rope around her arms and chest. As the game continued Kirsten pulled her skirt and leggings down, but left her panties in place. “Mmmm, so sexy and cute underwear, someone was prepared for fun and games tonight”.
She quickly bound Jennifer’s ankles in a loose silk strap binding that allowed her to move her legs and then smoothed the sexy brunettes’ mouth with hers, her tongue finding its way into her lovers’ mouth as her hand caressed Jennifer softly but in a way that made tingles of lust go through her slender form. Jennifer found her shyness melting away as practiced hands and kisses unmade her normal reserved nature and made her more and more aware of the warmth spreading from her young, tender sex.
Jennifer gave a soft moan of pleasure as her mind surrendered to the burning desire of passion and to Kirsten and the first gasps of a climax began to issue from her parted lips as Kirsten’s’ hands moved lower.
“Oh gods…that was amazing…” Jennifer sighed, content, she was now untied, she had lost track of time and how many climaxes she had been taken to by her older lover, she grinned shyly and cuddled up with Kirsten on the rug.
“Glad you enjoyed it and trusted me with your body that, way, I…I love you Jennifer, I would crawl over broken glass to protect you.”
Jennifer smiled, crookedly and kissed her. “I love you too hon…but let’s hope you never need to do that, now then…” She slipped her arms around Kirsten’s back and Kirsten gasped as she felt soft silk encircling her wrists and elbows. “It’s my turn to make you submit to me…”
Kirsten sighed with lust as she was gently bound, her eyes fluttered closed as she felt the hands of the woman she loved exploring her body at the same time her lips caressed her neck, she moaned softly, wordlessly as she submitted to Jennifer’s’ advances…