Ch 1.43: ❤ First
Elaina was doing her best to sound confident, but she knew she was shaking as she spoke. How could she not when she was looking at the divine beauty in front of her? Carline was just sitting there, her own face burning red too, simple white bra peeking out of her shirt while her hand was rubbing just underneath that tiny cotton triangle under her waist, plunging right into the small tuft of dark hair the panties were covering. She was glad that Carline still seemed worked up, even if the girl was moving slowly. “We said we would, back in the dungeon.”
“We— said we would what?” Carline said, still halfway out of breath.
Elaina finished unbuttoning her shirt and let it drop to the ground, kicking off her footwear and walking over to Carline, sauntering over to her. Was that a little bit of confidence in her step? “Well, you had your face in my cleavage then, right? And I had your lap as a pillow. We said we'd return the favors.”
Carline’s face brightened with realization. “Oh, r—right!” She took her hand out of her panties, looking down at her chest. “Do you, uhm, want to go first.”
“I— err, if you don’t mind.” That was the order it would have to be for what Elaina had planned.
Carline nodded, unbuttoning her shirt a little more, stopping as it got to her stomach. “Well, come on over, I guess.”
Elaina was eager, and it took every bit of her will not to throw herself right at Carline, but she did hesitate. “Hey, uhm, this is okay, right? I know we talked about it earlier, but we don’t have to do it right now, or at all if you don’t want.”
Carline shook her head frantically. “No! I mean, uhm, yes it’s okay, no to not wanting to do it right now. I’m just, like…” She looked back down at her body, arms wrapping around the still buttoned portion of her shirt. “You really want this though?”
“Uhm, yes?” Elaina didn’t mean for it to come out so bluntly, but the question just confused her. “I would love to, if you’ll let me.”
A soft smile grew on Carline’s face, and then she stuck her chest out. “Okay then.”
Elaina crept forward those last couple steps, standing right in front of Carline. The bed was high enough that she would only have to bend over a little bit to place her head on the lovely mounds in front of her, round and inviting, pushed together by the bra. They’re huge. Bigger than Elaina’s already generous chest, far bigger than Prisma’s. Elaina had thought of Prisma as having the perfect size boobs, but Carline was making her realize perfection could come in multiple ways. She leaned over, resting her head against them and closing her eyes. The scent of lavender, the soap Carline must have used, invaded her mind, gripping her heart as she savored Carline’s softness.
“Uhm, do you want to try it with me standing up?” Carline asked.
Elaina lifted her head up as she was brought out of the trance. “Oh, yeah, sure.” They traded positions, Elaina eagerly throwing herself onto her own bed as Carline worked her way up, standing in front of her with her arms held back, chest still pushed out. It was the perfect position for this. Elaina was looking straight at Carline’s neck, and all it would take was a little tilt of her head to reach that paradise again. She leaned forward, pressing in hard with her head this time, not just laying there.
It was a little awkward, a little silly even as she did it, reveling in the act, but who could blame her? It was her first time feeling another woman’s breasts, and she was going to make the most of it, even if it was with her face instead of her hands.
It still wasn’t enough though. “Can I touch you?”
“Yeah,” Carline whispered. Elaina pulled back, eyes falling below again, seeing that Carline had started touching herself once more. She placed one hand on Carline’s thigh as she leaned her head forward, once again pressing her face into Carline’s cleavage. The thigh was soft as well, smooth as she ran her hand down it. She wanted to run her hand up, reach around behind Carline, but she didn’t want to scare her friend off. Elaina inhaled, lavender filling her mind again as she brought her other hand up and squeezed Carline’s breast. Soft, squishy, firmer the more she pressed down. Gods I love my life. But she was jealous; she still wanted more.
Elaina lifted her head up. “Can I kiss you?” It took her a moment to process what she’d just said, and then her eyes grew wide. She hadn’t meant to ask that, right? The words had just fallen out on accident. Carline stared back at her, mouth barely open as she nodded and closed her eyes, leaning down to Elaina’s height, pale lips resting there, waiting.
My first kiss. Well, as long as you didn’t count what she’d done to Tira the night before as a kiss. That was different! Elaina swallowed, anxiety and fear building inside her. [Fear Response] was actually in effect though, converting some of that fright into pure horniness, drawing her forward as much as the fear was pulling her back. Her eyes closed, and before she knew it, her mouth was on Carline’s.
All anxiety faded, all fear fled, and only bliss remained for Elaina. Somehow softer and smoother than her breasts, Carline’s lips enveloped her own. Elaina was caught off guard at first, frozen as Carline opened and closed her mouth over Elaina’s repeatedly. Right, she’s not a virgin, so she knows what she’s doing. Elaina inhaled through her nose, matching Carline’s movements the best she could.
Carline changed it up though, soft suckling on Elaina’s lips every few passes, tongue starting to press into Elaina’s mouth, firm and wet as it danced around inside of her. It was driving her mad, Elaina feeling herself growing as wet on her lips down below as she was around her lips up top.
And she was naked too. Naked for her first kiss while her partner still had clothes on. Carline wasn’t exactly decent, but the contrast was absurd. You didn’t need to be the only one nude for your first kiss, but somehow that’s how it had ended up. Only because I decided to take my shirt off for no reason.
Carline leaned forward, Elaina collapsing back into the bed. She brought one hand back to Carline’s chest, massaging it as her other hand finally did wrap around, grabbing her friend’s plump, soft ass, kneading it through her fingers as the two girls both started moaning. This was so different than what had happened with Tira the night before, and still so wonderful. Lying there, Carline on top of her, she felt warmth, comfort, companionship.
And Elaina still wanted more, to touch so much more, but she was afraid to go anywhere Carline still had covered. She was desperate to see Carline naked, but it didn’t seem like Carline was there yet, so she could wait.
Eventually, Carline lifted off, looking down. She was adorable, hanging over Elaina like that, bobbed, wet hair falling around her face, lovely green eyes wide with excitement. “There— there was something else, right? To make things fair?”
“Uh-huh.” That was the deal, the lap pillow for Carline. Elaina didn’t want the kissing to stop, but she had been looking forward to the second part of her plan anyway. “Let me sit up.”
Carline rolled over, laying down as Elaina sat up. She wasn't naked when I laid on her thighs, but I don't think she'll mind this. She patted her legs once she was up straight, beckoning her friend over.
Carline crawled up, giving Elaina a fantastic view of her swinging breasts as she made her way across the bed and laid her head down across Elaina's lap, eyes staring straight along her legs until they met at Elaina's torso. Carline wouldn't really be able to see anything, not at first, with Elaina's legs still closed, but she was clearly trying.
Elaina's hand drifted to the crease of her thighs, two fingers squeezing their way in between them, just long enough to reach her labia. She couldn't believe what she was doing, masturbating with Carline literally on top of her, getting herself off only inches from Carline's face. She'd thought it would be hard to rub herself like this, but she was so wet that moving her fingers between her legs was as easy as if they were inside of her.
And Carline was so adorable, enraptured by the sight. It was really just Elaina's fingers rubbing between her thighs, everything else hidden, but Carline was still as focused as a cat watching her food bowl be placed down.
Elaina spread her legs just a bit, giving Carline a peek at her swollen pink lips before going back at them with her fingers. She saw Carline’s fingers go back down into her panties as well, rubbing herself as her eyes watched Elaina do the same.
“Can I touch you?” Carline asked.
“Anywhere.”
Carline stood up, one hand still down her underwear, the other pushing Elaina onto her back as she crawled onto the bed next to her. Carline's eyes were still focused on Elaina's own masturbation, but her free hand went to Elaina's breast, caressing it.
“Uhn!” Gods that felt wonderful. How had she gone her whole life without being touched by another woman? Elaina started panting as she touched herself, mouth gaping as Carline worked her nipples with her gentle touch, until Carline turned and met her gaze.
Carline took her hand off of Elaina's chest and fell on top of her, their mouths meeting once again as. Elaina had no hesitation this time, diving her tongue into Carline, using her free hand to embrace Carline, who in turn passed her fingers through Elaina's long hair, gently massaging her scalp.
Pure ecstasy. Elaina was lucky her moans were muffled by their kissing, because if not she was certain the whole dorm would've heard her cry out. She pulled Carline tight to her naked body, grinding her hips onto Carline's thigh as she rubbed her own sex, claiming every bit of contact with the girl’s soft body she could possibly have.
Carline started convulsing right after Elaina did, clutching her leg with her own thigh, lightly pulling at Elaina's hair. Their mouths traded moans as well as tongues as they soared into their climaxes, until their lips finally parted.
Carline looked tired. Her eyes were half closed, breathing heavy as she looked back into Elaina's eyes. Elaina felt the same way, all energy now drained from her body. She wasn't a stranger to multiple orgasms in one session, but having a partner really took something extra out of you.
“Still great,” Carline panted.
“Still feel the same,” Elaina replied. Wrapping her other arm around Carline and pulling her close. “I'm really gonna need that shower now.”
Carline laughed, returning the embrace. Elaina suffered in excitement as she felt Carline's other hand fall on her bare back. “I'll need another.”
“Well I guess I could go for round three,” Elaina said, smirking to herself.
Carline swatted Elaina's arm and pushed away, laughing again. “You know what I mean.” She stood up, giving Elaina the briefest view of her ass, large, wonderful, and only covered by the thin thong string up top, before turning around again. “I kind of wish the stalls were large enough for two. Or that they had baths.”
“Yeah, me too,” Elaina said. Was that all that was keeping her from seeing Carline naked? If so, Elaina had an architect to complain to. “We could always see if Tira would let us use her private bathroom some time.”
“Before you two get distracted again,” a voice said from the crystal sitting atop Carline's nightstand, “there is a matter we must discuss.”