Affair of the Heart

Warnings: F/F, SoloF, HJ, Oral

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I stand in the shower letting the hot water run down my body, relaxing me. Finals suck. I haven't slept more than three or four hours a night in over a week. Thank God my last final just ended. I'm so tired I can barely stand. I decided to shower tonight so I can actually sleep in tomorrow. I slump forward, forehead touching the shower wall, too tired to remain standing.

The door to the suite bathroom creaks open, startling me out of my reverie. "Jen, is that you?" A familiar voice calls over the noise of the water. Tabby. Great, just what I need. I know she's been checking me out all semester. At least she has the good sense not to act on it.

"Yeah," I croak out my reply. You'd think my throat would be moister considering the amount of steam in the shower stall. Maybe it's just nerves, or my lack of sleep catching up with me.

The door slams closed. I'm alone once more. I breathe a small sigh of relief.

I jump as a cool breeze hits on my backside. A pair of arms creep around my waist. Large, firm breasts press against my back. Warm breath falls on my ear, causing goosebumps to erupt. Great, I think. Just great. Tabby finally decides to act on her attraction and I'm too worn out to fight her.

"You have a beautiful body, Jen," she whispers huskily into my ear.

"I'm not interested. I like guys." Though I must admit, it feels nice to be held like this. Even if it is another girl doing the holding.

"I just want to help you relax," she breathes. Her right hand rubs circles over my abdomen in a slowly widening pattern. I shiver as her fingers brush over the underside of my breasts. My breath catches when her hand stops moving, fingers splayed so that she touches both sensitized breasts at once.

"I'm really not interested." I hope I sound convincing. Her touches are starting to turn me on.

"Just let my pleasure you. You won't have to do anything but lay on my bed and let me touch you. Maybe let me eat you." Her voice grows huskier with every word. "I just want to help you relax," she repeats.

"Thanks, but I'm really not interested." I hope she didn't catch the slight waver in my voice.

Her hands reach up to claim my breasts. She kneads them gently as she whispers, "If you change your mind, you know where to find me." I can't help it, a small moan escapes my lips.

She leaves as quickly as she came, a flick of the curtain and she's gone. I barely even notice the chill breeze hit me this time. I had better finish my shower before she decides to come back for more, I think as the bathroom door slams.

I come to a complete stop without even making it fully out the bathroom door. Tabitha lays naked on her bed, touching herself. The door to her room stands wide open. You can't help but see her on the way out of the bathroom.

"Jen, you're finally done! I had to get started without you," she manages to gasp out. Her arousal, and imminent orgasm, are readily apparent. One hand kneads her breasts while three fingers of the other thrust furiously in and out of her dripping pussy.

I'm sure my mouth is hanging open in shock, but I can't seem to move. I can't seem to force myself to walk down the hall and into my own room. I stare helplessly as she pleasures herself. She calls out my name as her orgasm overtakes her. I feel an answering wetness between my thighs. My body wants to be touched there, begs to be touched there. I watch, panting slightly, as she licks her fingers clean, the wetness between my legs turning to a throbbing ache.

"Your turn," she whispers seductively. She stands up from her bed, and walks slowly to the door.

Run, my brain screams. Now, while you still can. Now! Run, now!

Her arm reaches out and grasps mine, pulling me into her room and into her embrace. She pulls my towel-covered body flush against her naked one. Her hands slide around my waist as she leans down to kiss me. Her tongue gently licks along the seal of my lips. My brain screams for me to make her stop; my body aches for her touch. I give into the demands of my overworked body. I deserve to have some pleasure after this past week of torture.

I slowly, hesitantly open my lips to her seeking tongue. Her tongue tries to engage mine in a duel. I give in briefly, but am too tired to keep it up for long.

"Poor baby, you really are tired." She pants the words after breaking off the scorching kiss. "Don't worry, I'll take care of you," she croons. She leads me over to her bed. I sit down on the edge, putting my mouth on level with her bare breasts.

Without thinking, I stick my tongue out to taste a large, plump mound. She tastes slightly salty and sweet. She groans at the feel of my tongue, wrapping one hand in my hair. The other hand plays over, and just under, the edge of my towel, as she drags my mouth onto her breast. I undo the towel from around my body as I flick my tongue over her erect nipple.

She moans loudly, pressing my head even more firmly against her breast. Her other hand sweeps feather-light caresses over my breasts, teasing my nipples into harden peaks. Never before have I felt attracted to a girl, but I find the sweet, salty taste of her skin addictive. I suck greedily on her breast, my hands making their way around her body to run over her bare back.

"I want to taste your skin," she groans out. "Lie down." She emphasizes the command by pushing against my shoulders. "You take the bottom half, and I'll take the top half." She smiles widely at me, "I already miss your mouth."

I lie down on her bed, positioning myself so that my body only covers the bottom half. I have to bend my legs in order to do so; my knees stick up into the air. She lays down over top of me, positioned so that we can lick and suck each other's breasts.

I gasp as her mouth descends to hungrily clamp down over one bare breast. My hands reach up to mold her breasts. I manage to get them so that the nipples touch. I then take both into my mouth at once, using my hands to keep them in position. She moans loudly against my breast, her body arching into my mouth. She greedily suckles at my breast.

I bite both sensitive nipples. Her body arches even further. Her teeth scrape over the sensitive skin of my breast as it drops from her mouth. Her loud noise of pleasure echoes through the empty suite. "For... someone who... doesn't... like girls... you sure are... good... at this." Her words come out in panting gasps.

She leans back down to hungrily claim the other breast, sucking just as greedily on it. I moan loudly, my hips arching into the air. One of her hands rubs down over my body, teasing me into even further arousal. Though her fingers go near my wet core, she never actually touches it. I groan in frustration. I let go of her breasts to beg, "Please."

She continues to suckle for several minutes, completely ignoring my repeated pleadings. I try to pry her off my breast to no avail, she simply latches down harder. "Please touch me there," I implore. Finally, her fingers stop on my aching sex. She slowly inserts the tip of one finger. "Yes! Oh, yes," I hiss, hips arching into her hand.

She finally releases my breast to gasp out, "I... want... to... eat... you." I nod my head against her swinging breasts. I open my legs wide to give her access, my body craves this. She pulls herself further down my body so that her mouth is suspended over my aching, wet pussy. Her breasts push into my stomach. She breathes out and the warm rush of air tickles. I shiver involuntarily. Her tongue licks my pleasure center quickly, briefly. I moan loudly, my hips arching up to meet her mouth.

Her mouth latches down around my folds. Her tongue invades me intimately, sweeping licks all over the inside of my core. My whole body arches in pleasure this time. I notice her swollen sex above my head. Her skin tastes so good, I wonder what this tastes like. My tongue tentatively juts out to sample her juices. She withdraws her tongue from my sex and begins to suck, hard. I reach my hands up to grab her firm backside. I pull her pussy down to my mouth. I greedily lick up her salty juices from the insides of her thighs and around her opening. I then begin to suck on her as she sucks on me. When she begins thrusting her tongue in and out, faster and faster, I lose all thought.

All I can do is lay there and enjoy the ride. Her hand comes down to rub my pleasure center as her tongue plunges into me aggressively. I cry out as my release overtakes me. Wow. I never imagined my first orgasm would be with a girl. I never thought another girl could make me feel like this. Hell, I never know anything could feel so wonderful.

Her tongue works to clean up all my juices. I pull her heated, dripping core back down to my waiting mouth. I proceed to give her the same treatment she gave me. Moments later, her warm juices flow freely into my mouth. I suck on her pussy to get every last, tasty drop.

"If you... don't stop that,... I'm going to... come again," her muffled voice gasps from between my legs. I obediently stop my ministrations.

"You taste good," I moan huskily. After several seconds, my breathing calms enough for me to say, "We should do this again sometime."

"Yes, definitely," she replies. I can feel her wide smile against my thighs. "Would you like to sleep here tonight?" She asks, sounding suddenly nervous.

"I was hoping you would ask," I whisper. She finally lifts her head up from between my thighs. She looks beautiful when she smiles like that.

We rearrange ourselves under the blankets, neither of us bothering to dress. Her large, firm breasts are once again pressed into my back. Her right arm lays over my stomach, the hand gently clutching my left breast. I fall asleep to the feel of her warm breath on the back of my neck. I smile softly in my sleep as her hand gently kneads my breast.