Nothing too illicit, but NC17 in case.
"Promise me this never happened."
Kate tipped her head, hands smoothing over skin, "This never happened."
"None of it?"
She squinted slightly, trying to catch the other woman. All she found was the downturn of Donna's jaw. All she could feel was sweat and spit. She pushed the other blond onto her back, hands pressing and nails scraping sensitive and scarred skin.
"Gaza or what we just did?" her voice was surprisingly solid.
She heard Donna's breath rattle. "All of it."
Kate kissed her hard.
"It never happened."
She slid a hand between smooth thighs and pretended it didn't hurt.
That's all I got for tonight kids.