Title: I Can Help
Author: Nina_Vanhorn
Pairing: Catherine/Sara
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Sara has a special problem that Catherine helps her work through.

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"Sara?" Catherine prodded gently. The younger woman turned around to see the cup of coffee that was being offered to her.

"Thanks," she smiled, taking the cup and taking a small sip, "I do remember asking for a beer, though."

"I don't keep beer in the house." Catherine sat down next to Sara on the couch, "I have an almost teenager and I just thought the house can be one less place she'll get beer from."

"I wasn't complaining, per ce." Sara shrugged.

"You seem distracted," Catherine noted, opening a diet pepsi and propping her feet up on the coffee table. "Wanna talk about it?"

"Um, it's kind of personal. . ."

"Oh, so it wasn't personal last week when I told you about the French Palace and Susan, etcetera."

"Oh come on," Sara pushed her playfully, "You were bragging."

"Tell me, tell me," She whined, "Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me! Tell-"

"Ok!" Sara cried, "Just stop doing that!"

"Doing what?" She asked feigning innocence.

"I'm having sex problems."

"How so?"

"Actually, I've had this problem for a very long time."

"Go on," Catherine put a comforting hand on Sara's arm.

"Orgasms." Sara mumbled embarrassedly.

"What?" Catherine giggled.

"Don't make me say it again," Sara whined a blush staining her cheeks.

"Sorry," Catherine bit her lip to stop the giggling, "But what do you mean? Orgasms. That's not a lot to go on."

"I mean I don't have them."

"Ever?" Catherine demanded incredulously.

"Cath, before you go off on your 'I have them all the time and they're damn good' spiel I'm SURE you're ready to whip out, I don't need to hear it,"

"I wasn't going to-" She shook her head, "What do you mean you don't have them?"

"I mean. . . it takes me a really long time to build up to it and all the guys I've been with have been really quick to do it and so they're done and I'm not and it sucks."

"I can imagine. I-"

"You're very reactive, I know!" Sara rolled her eyes, "Like I said, I know you're just dying to tell me all about your earth shattering orgasms, but I'm not really in the mood to hear about your pleasure."

"I wasn't going to say that!" Catherine protested. She leaned closer to the younger woman and whispered hoarsely in her ear, "I was going to say, I can help you,"

Sara's breath caught in her throat.

"Come with me." She extended her hand to Sara. Sara thought about this for a moment before taking Catherine's hand and standing up from the couch. Catherine led her up the stairs and down the hall.

Catherine opened the door and stood in the doorway for a moment giving Sara a moment to realize what was going on. Catherine's bedroom. "What do you want to do now? It's your call, baby."

"I want you-" Sara smiled, "I want to come for you."

"Good," She pulled her into the room and slammed the door shut with her foot. She pulled Sara tightly to her body and kissed her. She turned and pushed Sara onto the bed.

Sara moved further back onto the bed so she was laying in the middle of the double bed. Catherine was positioned over Sara as she ran her hands down Sara's chest as she made her way to the waistband of her pants.

Catherine pulled her pants down quickly taking her panties with it.

Catherine reached over to the nightstand and opened the top drawer. Sara's breath caught in her throat again as Catherine pulled out a vibrator and grinned mischieviously at her. Catherine sat snuggly between Sara's parted thighs. She was amazed at how well received the whole situation was.

Sara lay prone on the bed. As Catherine turned the vibrator on, Sara moaned at the mere thought of what magic Catherine could work with the vibrator.

Sara slipped her eyes shut just as Catherine slowly pushed the vibrator into her depths. She gasped at the sensation and bucked her hips against Catherine's knowledgeable hand.

Catherine pulled it out and thrust it in again, Sara moaned, "Like that?" Catherine grinned.

"Harder," Sara pleaded.

"Whatever you want, baby. This is for you," She'd never really had a lover who seemed to care about her needs like that. She had always felt second string to their pleasures. Catherine increased her speed and had stopped trying to ensure that she wasn't thrusting too hard as Sara thrashed around underneath her.

"Don't stop!" Sara pleaded, relishing in the situation. Her hips fell in time with each of Catherine's thrusts and Catherine could feel herself getting wet. She groaned, causing a surge of electricity to course through Sara.

She could feel herself start to tighten around the vibrator and bucked harder against it. She needed this and she needed it now. When her orgasm finally hit she cried out, "Catherine!"

When Sara's body stopped trembling Catherine pulled the vibrator out and switched it off letting it drop to the floor. Catherine pulled herself till she was lying next to Sara on the bed.

Catherine wiped Sara's hair off of her sweat-soaked forehead. She kissed her flushed cheek and snuggled up close to her, closing her eyes. "Orgasm enough for you?"

"That was incredible."

"Thank you, I know."

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