Date: Thu, 8 Jun 2006 16:45:32 -0700 (PDT) From: Jane Doe <malkuth_lies@yahoo.com> Subject: Another Night Wasted, part 8 -ok, yeah. Don't read this if you don't want to or shouldn't. Take responsibility for yourself. :) On another note, I'd like to thank you all out there who have encouraged me to get another part of this story out of my head and onto the internet. You know who you are. And many thanks to those of you reading as well, without readers, there's not much point to writing. My love to you all. Enjoy. For the first minute all I can do is lay on the bed and pant. Lucy must have a sixth sense for finding tickle spots... damn her. I finally roll onto my back, eyeing her suspiciously. And she looks oh so satisfied with herself, that little smirk telling me all I need to know about how she's doing. I let out a long sigh, expelling the last traces of breathless tickle-induced laughter. "So then.... Is there an actual reason I've been so assaulted?" I ask, stretching languidly and watching my oh-so-smug best friend. "Maaaaaaayyyyyy-be." Is all she has to offer in response. I let out a frustrated little groan and sit up slowly, not quite ready to deal with her shifty ways this soon after waking up... and well... this soon after being so heart-stoppingly interrupted. Not to mention how frustrated certain other parts of my body are... "You're a pain, Lu. An absolute pain." And she just smiles as I give her another dubious look. "Yes, well, it's not like it will matter until after you've gotten a shower and dressed properly, really." She giggles lightly, letting me know something is most definitely up. What have you got planned?" I groan. "I'm supposed to be spending the day with Jen. I can't just ditch out on her." My stomach drops as I see her smirk widen into a grin. "Well then, we'll just have to bring her along. I wouldn't dream of making you break a promise, especially to your precious little sister..." ... I don't like that look. I don't like it one bit. "Um.... Yeah, Lu, about Jen..." I'm not quite sure where to start. Her grin fades into a look of curiosity, eyebrows raised and lips lightly pursed. "What about her?" She grins again. "She's definitely cute when she first wakes up... bet it's nice to be next to her when she does..." Once again I'm amazed by Lucy's nonstop sex drive. Does her mind ever come out of the gutter? And she has no idea how close to home her innuendo hits. I watch her and think, she always teases me for being so serious all of the time. She's my best friend... and a freak in her own right... but how would she deal with this? Knowing about Jen and me... I want to trust her. I really do. Even to think about being able to tell someone, it makes my heart hammer with excitement. I want to tell! I really want to, but the thought of actually telling someone, anyone; it makes my mouth dry with nervousness even as it makes me almost giddy with excitement. One side of me is screaming to tell her every last detail, the other side demanding I keep it secret, so no one can stop us... She's watching me as well, looking a bit puzzled now, eyes wide and curious, head cocked to one side. Her eyes almost beg me to tell. So wide and openly interested, I don't think she would ever judge me for it... I hope she wouldn't. "Yeah... I mean... I think I figured some things out..." I barely manage to keep from stammering, though I can't quite keep my tone even. I have to stop for a moment, taking a deep breath. Am I going to do this? It doesn't feel like my heart is hammering anymore, it feels more like it's trembling in my chest, threatening to stop completely. "Ooooooo! And what did you figure out lil missy? No fair to keep it secret!" She's immediately on all fours at the foot of the bed, giving me an eager, expectant stare. "Is she into me like you thought?" Something about the excitement in her voice, the mixing of hope and... something I can't quite define. It makes my stomach quiver with a tinge of heated jealousy, if only for a moment... "Um... not quite what I thought... I mean..." I feel sort of bad as I see her face fall, losing the strength I had gained from my jealousy. Does she have some kind of real feelings for Jen? So many questions, so few answers. "Ah... well then, I mean, why did she freak out when she saw us kiss then? Bah, not like it really matters, today is for you! We need to get you out of this funk you've been in!" She smiles again, making my heart melt, losing the anxiety of the topic at hand. I've never had a friend like her, so eager to put everything else aside for the sake of a friend... sure she can be a little self absorbed at times, but I feel like if I really need her, she'll be right there beside me, no matter what. "I haven't been in a funk!" I object, smiling back at her, easily, naturally. "Oh yes you have, girl! You've been spending all your time in, never comin' out with us, you need to get back in that saddle and find yourself a man worth having!" She's almost bouncing, still on all fours, excited and happy. She looks so pleased with herself for coming up with a way to get me out and back dating... I have to tell her. "Well, Lu... I've kind of found someone..." "Oh... my... GOD! No you haven't! And you didn't TELL me!? Spill. Now." It's her turn to look oh so serious, as though this was some huge breach of best-friend-etiquette. I sigh deeply and steel myself to take the plunge. "Ok, I mean... I guess Jen didn't..." "I don't need to hear about the Jen thing anymore! I wanna hear about your boy!" She cuts me off, protesting, looking a bit pouty. I can't help but smile as I roll my eyes at her. "It's not a boy." She looks puzzled for a moment, and then a wicked smile plays slowly on her lips. "Oh-ho, you tricky girl... guess you couldn't get enough of the girl on girl action, regardless of what your little sis thinks eh?" She hasn't gotten it yet, but I suppose it's not the sort of thing one would expect. "That's what I've been trying to tell you, psycho girl. If you'd stop interrupting me. It's why I've been spending so much time at home. I mean... I guess Jen didn't have problems with you kissing me so much... but more with me kissing you..." I can't help but look down as I speak, avoiding her searching eyes. After a moment of silence I look up at her, anxiety returning tenfold. I can see the puzzlement in her face slowly turn to realization, eyes opening wide in shock, mouth hanging open. "You mean... you... and her? In bed..." She looks utterly boggled and I'm not sure if this is a good or a bad reaction. With impeccable timing Jen chooses this moment to reappear in the doorway, wrapped in a fluffy white towel, skin and hair damp and shining... my eyes are glued to her and good god she's sexy. Lucy's eyes have also turned towards Jen... I think being the sudden focus of our attention is a bit disturbing to her, especially with Lucy's current state. I slowly stand, walking over to my beautiful Jen and sliding an arm around her waist. She looks into my eyes searchingly, making my heart ache and my thighs quiver. Her soft brown eyes quickly glance over at Lucy sitting on the bed as my fingers lightly trace her jaw line, sliding around to the back of her neck and pulling her into a breathless kiss, quickly parting my lips and plunging my tongue deep into her mouth, as though I could touch her soul if I kissed deeply enough. The union of our mouths leaves us adrift, in that special place where a few seconds can seem like hours, and hours melt away like seconds. "Oh my GOD, that is fucking HOT!" Lucy's stunned and over stimulated voice breaks us out of our reverie and we both look at her. Jen's blushing furiously, not just in her cheeks, faint redness rising along her collarbone as well. Lucy is staring open mouthed once again, eyes shining brightly. Jen coughs lightly, looking uncomfortable once again... "Um... Jen... yeah, I told Lu." I say sheepishly, giving her an embarrassed smile. "Told? I think that was a lot more than telling..." Jen says giving me a dubious look. I can't help but smile as her arms wrap around my waist and she buries her face against my neck. I can feel the heat of her blush and her breath, her body pressing close in against mine, sheltering her from her embarrassment and Lucy's gaze. What a time for her to be wearing nothing more than a towel... =========================== ========================== Why does she keep staring at us like that? I mean, I know why she's staring... but why won't she stop? Peeking out briefly I can see Lucy growing more animated, as if her hands could say something her mouth wasn't up to. But her eyes are still glued to us, open to roughly the size of dinner plates. I swear to god she'll be drooling in a minute if she doesn't stop. I curl back in against Lana, letting out a soft groan. I nibble lightly on her skin as I hide my face against her neck, my own weak kind of vengeance. I feel more than hear her sigh softly and she gives me a gentle squeeze. "C'mon Jen, no need to hide... Lu is the one over there drooling on herself. She's the one that should be ashamed." Lana's gently chiding voice and obvious amusement with Lucy's reaction prompts me to peek out once again, just in time to see Lucy straighten up indignantly, almost pouting. "I am NOT drooling. I'm just..." "Trying to catch a few flies in your mouth?" I can't help but interrupt. Lana giggles as I hide from Lucy's glare, once again sheltering in the safety of my sister's arms. "Don't make me steal your towel little girl!" Knowing Lucy she might follow through on that one... I cower behind Lana for a moment then dart to my closet, discretion being the better part of valor and all, it's time to get at least some semblance of clothes on. =========================== ========================== Holy fucking god damn. I can't believe I just saw that. Lana and Jen? Hot. Way fucking hot. How long has this been going on? Soooo many questions. No time like the present for asking I guess. My eyes stay glued on Jen over by her closet as I whip out my cell to make a few calls and she pulls on... oh dear god... my cell is momentarily forgotten as she pulls up what looked to be a pair of black panties. It's only as they stretch and cling to her ass that it becomes obvious they're not silk or cotton or anything of the sort, but a filmy mesh. It's a total letdown when the towel drops back down to cover that tight little butt of hers, but the disappointment is only for a couple of seconds. Katie's voice is lost in my ear as the towel falls to the floor, giving me an eyeful not only of her... how to say, accentuated ass, but the gentle curve of her back and side, her long, milky white thighs and everything above and below. Her skin still glistens with a slight sheen of dampness and it takes a light smack on the back of my head from Lana to break me out of my reverie. Hot fucking damn. Now I know why guys always want to watch. I mean... I know I get a bit overboard with the sex drive at times... but looking at the two of them, Lana so reserved, such a sweet, kind, gentle girl, and Jen, crazy little creature, passionate and almost smoldering at times. I've never had friends like them, much less friends like them apparently sleeping together. They're both so different, gorgeous and sexy in entirely contrasting ways... just the way they look at one another. I'm going to need a cold shower if I keep thinking about this. Back to my calls... =========================== ========================== Once Lu tore her eyes off of Jen she got up and wandered out... had enough of being distracted maybe? I can't help but cross the room to my little sis and wrap my arms around her waist, pulling her back against me after she's pulled a t-shirt on. I give her a sly little grin and lay a few kisses along the back of her neck. "You're mean, doing that to poor Lu, ya know?" "Doing what? I needed to get dressed." She leans back against me, laying one of her arms over mine and turning her head to beg a kiss, eyes pleading and lips pouting until they're met with my own. I can feel her body loosen, relaxing at the intimate touch of my mouth, her lips parting mine as she takes it deeper, slipping her tongue in to dance with my own, turning in my arms to face me and sliding her arms around my neck. My heart could almost burst with the love I feel for her, and the heat rising in my lower belly tells me how much I want her as well. How could I have missed this? So close and so perfect, and now that I've found it I can only feel bad for the poor boys out there that will miss out on dating my Jen. I pull back and break the kiss before I lose the will to do so, smiling into her eyes and willing her to feel how much she means to me. "Well, yeah, but not necessarily right in front of her... you're going to get her all hot and bothered, and then she'll have to find some poor boy to take it out on." My smile breaks into a grin as she rolls her eyes. "Oh yeah, poor, poor boy. I'm sure he'll be crying for weeks afterwards." "Only because he won't be able to keep her." We both giggle and her head finds a resting place on my shoulder, her face buried against my neck. I can't do anything but sigh softly, letting my satisfaction have a voice for a short moment, and hold her close. I want her to be my lover, and for the first time in the short sexually aware period of my life, I have absolutely no reservations about the who or where or when of it. My first time will be with her, and that's all that matters. I'm so fucked up. But once again, that's ok, because she is too. I can't imagine what it was like for her... feeling this way and having no idea if I would ever feel the same thing for her... it must have been torture. "Okay, Stop it you two! If you don't, I'm going to have to strip you both down right here and have my way with the pair of ya!" Lucy, mistress of the innuendo entrance. "We're going out and you girls have some explaining to do. I want all the dirty details and a schedule for continuation." She grins and points out the door. "But first, Lana, shower. Now. Can't have you smelling like stale sex for the rest of the day." I can't help but laugh at her business like manner, and I don't think I can really argue either. So I just shake my head and smile, letting go of Jen and obediently heading off to the shower.