Ch 2.3: Sitting

Ch 2.3: Sitting

Elaina’s mind raced with possibilities as Carline climbed onto the bed and started crawling towards her. She’d just taken off her tights, but she was wearing everything else, right? Maybe the panties are off too? But even still Elaina had no idea what the goal could be right now.

Carline stopped right next to Elaina, kneeling on the bed. On the normally completely covered girl, even her knees seemed erotic. “So, uhm, this is something I’ve done, once before, and I really liked it, but, well, I don’t know if you’ll...”

“Whatever it is, I want to try it, Carline. If I don’t like it, I’ll just ask you to stop.”

“Okay, well, I don’t know if that’ll work, but just tap my leg if you need me to stop.” Tap her leg? Elaina wasn’t sure why she wouldn’t just say to stop. Is it like the safeword thing with Tira? Is Carline interested in that stuff too?

Carline crawled behind Elaina’s head, facing down the length of her body. Elaina started to blush again, having momentarily forgotten her embarrassment earlier in the heat of kissing her, but now deeply aware of how on display she was.

“So, I’m going to, uhm—”

“You don’t need to explain, just do it.”

A hint of a smile appeared on Carline’s face, a look of eagerness as she shuffled forward. Wait, what’s happening? The hem of Carline’s skirt dragged over Elaina’s face, stealing away almost all light in an instant. “You can, uhm, touch yourself too, while I’m doing this.” Carline said as she lowered herself down, the rest of the light disappearing as she sat on Elaina’s face.

For just a moment Elaina was frozen, confused at what had just happened. She was in total darkness, soft flesh pressing in on her face. She couldn’t see Carline, but she could feel her, the folds of her lips against Elaina’s own, the smoothness of her cheeks on Elaina’s own as well. Elaina had expected some amount of hair, having sworn she’d seen some through Carline’s underwear before, but it wasn’t there anymore. Maybe she shaved?

Once the brief moment of shock was over though, Elaina got to work, eagerly accepted her position. She opened her mouth, delicately working into Carline’s sex with her tongue as she reached down to pleasure herself too. It was different from when she’d kissed Tira like this in so many ways, but the taste was wonderfully the same, slight sweetness dancing around her tastebuds as she dove into Carline.

“Hey,” she said to Carline.

“Hey.” The word was more air than sound, dripping with exhaustion as Carline said it.

“I really liked that, a lot.”

“Me too.”

“I really like you, a lot.”

“I like you too. A lot.”

The room seemed to grow brighter, warmer. There was something to the way Carline was speaking. She was normally so careful, stunted, but right now the words were just dripping out, no thoughts behind them. For a moment they remained there, Carline with her eyes closed as Elaina stared at her peaceful face, until the bell rang. Neither moved at first, but eventually Elaina stood up. “Come on, we need to get to lunch on time. We have someone to meet after, remember?”

“Oh!” Carline said, shooting up. “Right, I, uhm, sorry, I forgot.” She blushed as she pulled her tights and underwear back up.

“Still not going to tell me who it is?” Elaina asked as she pulled up her underwear.

Carline shook her head in response. “She said not too, said it should be a surprise.”

“Fine,” Elaina said, pouting just a little. It wasn’t that big a deal at this point, just one meal between her and meeting the mystery girl for the first time.