(closed for heartofcourage)

"Just think about it, Kat." Carrie said softly as she wrapped her arms around her and drew her in closer, cradling her as they both drifted off to sleep.
 
The next morning when Kat woke, she was alone with a note on Carrie's pillow.

Morning, Kitty-Kat.

I had to leave to go to an audition this morning. May will send you home in a private car. I won't be back until late tonight. Take today to yourself to think about what we talked about. We can talk more tonight when I'm home.

Love, Carrie.
 
Kat sighed, and slowly dressed. She placed her head in her hands and rubbed her temples, groaning softly.

She made her way up the stairs to the hallway, running her hands through her hair.
 
"Good morning, Kat. I hope that you slept well." May answered as she saw Kat enter into the parlor. "Carrie mentioned that you need a ride home this morning. After breakfast, I'll send you out with my driver."
 
After breakfast, May sent Kat home in her private car. The driver dropped her off at the front door of the apartment and wished her well before he returned back to his duties.
 
Kat thanked the driver and made her way to the apartment.

Setting down her keys, she silenced her phone and locked herself in her room to think. She wanted absolutely no interruptions.

Carrie would find her sprawled across her bed, notebooks with different notes in pros and cons of making everything "official" with Carrie, fast asleep, some of the pages tear stained.
 
When Carrie finally came home, she was exhausted. She had been cast after her audition, which she was incredibly thankful for, but the commitment would mean traveling and training harder than she ever had in her life. She threw her keys down on the kitchen table and checked in on Kat, finding her sprawled across the bed with notebooks full of writing.

"Kat?" Carrie murmured softly, gently touching Kat's cheek with the back of her hand.
 
Kat slowly woke up, looking up at Carrie, her eyes groggy. "Hey," she said softly. "Sorry, I meant to stay up until you came home."
 
"It's alright. You had a long day yesterday." Carrie said as she sat down on the bed next to Kat, waiting for her to talk.
 
Carrie ran her fingers through Kat's hair as she pressed her head against her lap. She let out a long sigh as Kat went quiet again.

"Kat, if you love Jon, I don't want to do anything to tear you two apart." She said softly, looking down at Kat as she spoke. "And I refuse to put you in a bad situation. Whatever you are comfortable with, I will do for you. I love you."
 
Kat nodded. "I love you too, Carrie," she said softly. "I just. . ." She sighed. "There's a lot of pros and cons to both becoming official with you. . . " she nuzzled her face into her friend's lap.
 
"Kitty-Kat, look at me." Carrie said, tipping Kat's chin until she was looking up into her eyes. "Forget the pros and cons. I was wrong to push you. I want you to be happy. That's what is most important. Being with me is a huge step that I know you're not comfortable with just yet. Stay with Jon. He makes you happy."
 
Kat nodded and looked up at Carrie. "Yeah, I suppose so," she said softly. She sat up a little bit and laid her head on her lover's shoulder. "But you make me happy too."
 
"I know." Carrie said as she kissed Kat gently. "And maybe one day you'll be ready. I'll just have to be patient."
 
Carrie laughed softly at that, spending time with Kat as they kissed and simply enjoyed one another.

"What do you feel like doing tonight, Kitty-Kat?" Carrie asked.
 
"Cuddling, mainly," she said softly. "It was kind of a rough day for me yesterday. Damn my ass hurts. . . " She smiled up at her friend and Mistress.
 
"Well, you did ask to be spanked by a room full of strangers. That's what you get, little pain slut." Carrie teased, gently stroking her palm over each of Kat's sensitive breasts. "i think next time these beauties need to get some of that attention."
 
Kat shivered and nuzzled closer into her. "Yes, ma'am," she whispered softly. She kissed Carrie's cheek. "But I did enjoy myself. And no, I didn't keep track of how many times I came. I wish I did. I'm sure the number is astronomical."
 
"You had three beautiful orgasms with me. Each one softer than the last. I'm sure that you had many more in the ballroom." Carrie teased as she slipped her hand into Kat's panties, feeling her wet slit against her fingers. "And you're fucking wet right now, Kitty-Kat." Carrie whispered against her lover's ear.
 
Kat shivered and moaned softly as Carrie caressed her wet sex. "The orgasms with you. . . the more I had, the more powerful they felt. . ."
 
Carrie caressed Kat's pussy, stroking her fingers along the seam without pressing any deeper. She listened to her moan and the shiver that raced through her body.

"Tell me what you want right now, Kitty-Kat." Carrie whispered against her ear again.
 
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