Fun With A Friend, Part 2

by SlyHex

The room was dark when I woke up, so I knew had asleep for at least a few hours. Through the skylights in the ceiling, I could see the stars shining down on us. Sophie was asleep next to me. Her was head resting gently on my chest, and her hand resting along my belly. We were underneath the blankets of my small bed now, so Sophie must have covered us at some point. I smiled at the thought of her wanting to sleep next to me. In the dimly lit room, I could just about make out that Sophie was wearing the pink pyjamas that she always kept at my house, and I shivered as I thought that she must have gotten changed in the same room as me. Her body was warm next to mine, and I found myself gently combing my hand though her hair. Our legs were intertwined, and her feet were nice and warm against mine. I could just about make out that her eyes were fluttering beneath her eyelids. She was dreaming. I wondered with a smile if she was dreaming about me.

"Finally." I whispered aloud with a sigh. Finally, I was happy. I was with Sophie. I hadn't really realized just how much I'd wanted her until it was actually happening. She stirred in her sleep, and cuddled up to me more. Her head was nuzzled nicely under my neck by my shoulder. I noticed that her hand had once again found it's way to my breasts, and I found myself grinning like an idiot. She just couldn't keep her hands off me.

I didn't really know what to think. I was amazed that she had made me cum just by playing with my boobs. I didn't even know I could do that. But to be honest, I was surprised she'd made me cum at all, though. I'd had no idea she was a lesbian. She'd never mentioned anything about it, not even hinted. I was even more amazed that of all the girls she could have had - which was a lot - she had wanted me.

I searched my mind for clues that would tell me how long she'd been interested in girls. That was when I realized that all of our flirting had meant something to her as well as me. She'd wanted me for just as long as I'd wanted her, and I was filled with happiness at the realization.

After about half an hour of laying there staring at her and admiring her beauty, I got hungry, and decided I needed food. As gently as I could, I rolled Sophie off my body, stopping to kiss her on the forehead when I left, which caused her to smile in her sleep. As I crept across the dimly lit room, I smiled to myself when I saw my shirt and bra thrown on the floor, and Sophie's clothes on the floor next to them. I stopped to look at the pile, and saw that Sophie's bra was there as well. I glanced back at the sleeping girl, and couldn't help but smile as I pictured her removing it. I didn't bother to cover myself as I went downstairs, so my breasts stayed exposed.

It was late and the house was dark, but I managed to fumble my way downstairs. I shivered as I entered the cold kitchen, and made a sandwich as quickly as possible, more because I missed Sophie than because of the temperature. I was about to go upstairs, but a dim blue light coming out of the living room caught my attention. I walked into the room, taking bites out of my sandwich as I went. I smiled when I saw the TV screen, with the main menu of the Lord Of The Rings DVD still showing. I moved to the centre of the room, and sat in the middle of the blankets. As I did so, my foot felt something hard buried underneath them. I kicked the blankets out of the way, and another dim light filled the room. Sophie's phone was still on, and the image of my friends kissing me was still on the screen. I placed the phone on top of my sandwich on the plate, and flicked the TV off.

I crept back into my room, and put the plate down on my bedside table as gently as possible, and moved Sophie's phone onto the table as well. I noticed my shirt on the floor, and decided to put it away. I picked it up, and walked over to my closet.

"I hope you're not thinking about getting dressed." I heard a voice say from below the covers. Sophie's voice was calm and sleepy, and made me smile instantly.

"Wouldn't dream of it." I giggled. I dropped my shirt on the floor again, and darted over to be with her. I crouched next to the bed with her as she rolled over to face me, and we held each other. Our lips met, and she openly moaned into the kiss. We stayed like that for a long time. Her hand soon found it way to my nipple again. She clearly had no reserves about feeling me up, which made me smile. Her hands were nice and warm on my body, as I was cold from being topless and exposed to the air.

"I missed you." She told me, her voice still quiet.

"I was only gone for a minute." I told her. "And you were asleep." She laughed.

"Doesn't matter. I still missed you." She told me. I laughed with her, and our lips met again. She sniffed the air, and a playfully quizzical look appeared on her face. "Did you make food?" Her eyes searched the room.

"For me, yeah." I said smiling, implying she couldn't have any. She sat up and her eyes found the sandwich.

I smiled at her. She was still the same old Sophie.

"Don't you think you kind of owe me now?" She asked. I stood up and kissed her as she sat on the bed, with her legs still buried under the blanket.

"Oh, don't worry." I kissed her again. "I plan on repaying you." My lips fell to her neck, and she gasped as my lips trailed her skin. She moaned as I kissed in the spot just below her ear.

"I could get used to waking up like this." She said. "And sleeping like this." She continued. "That was one of the best nights sleep I've ever had."

"I know what you mean." I agreed. "It's like I was in some sort of… sex coma." She burst out laughing at that, which set me off as well. So much so that I fell to the floor. Sophie was soon off the bed as well and on the floor with me. We lay on the floor, on our sides, staring into each others eyes. We stayed like that for a while. Her hand was resting on my side, and mine was resting on hers.

Then, without speaking, her hand rose off me and started feeling around on the bedside table. Still staring at each other, I laughed when her hand returned down, now holding my sandwich on a plate. She was definitely the same old Sophie.

We began taking bites, and soon we were feeding each other pieces, and giggling whenever we dropped some and made a mess. When the sandwich was gone, she placed the plate back on top of the table.

I was amazed at how effortless it was. How fun and easy it was to be with her. It felt right. I had been in a few relationships with boys when I was really young, but it had felt nothing like this. I was always so nervous, and never really happy. But now, I was over the god damn moon. It felt like my heart was physically filled with love, which heated my whole body. Sophie clearly agreed, because it was not long before her hand had found it's way to my breast again.

"You just can't get enough, can you?" I asked. She smirked.

"What can I say? You have nice boobs." She said. I felt my face go red. Her hand pinched gently on my nipple, and I couldn't help but let out a squeak. "That's adorable." She told me. I blushed even more.

"You are actually incredible, you know that?" She told me. I bowed my head with embarrassment, and placed my hand top of hers. "No really, you're amazing. What we did, it made me feel… awesome. I've never felt like this before." She looked into the air, as if searching for words to describe how she felt. "It's like my heart is filled with…" She paused again, and clicked her fingers when she thought of the word. "Soup!" She yelled. I burst out laughing rolled away onto my back. She was laughing as well.

"Soup?!" I cried, laughing while looking at the ceiling. "My love fills you with soup?"

"Yeah." She said, trying to hold back her laughter. "It's like a warm, cosy, love-filled feeling. Like soup." I lay on my back clutching my stomach to try and suppress the laughter, but it wasn't working. "Come on! You know what I mean." She told me.

I thought about it for a moment. She was right. I did feel all warm and cosy. I was in love.

"Yeah, I guess you're right." I agreed, rolling back to face her. "But soup?" She looked down, and a shy smile appeared on her face. "Where the Hell did soup come from?" She shrugged. "In what way are soup and love the same thing?"

"I don't know." She admitted. "I guess I just like soup."

"Do you 'love' soup?" I questioned half-jokingly. She moved so that she was lying right next to me. She was only about an inch away. I could feel her warm breath on my face again.

"Not as much as I love you." She said. She leant in and kissed me. We stayed like that for a long time. When she pulled away she spoke again.

"That has to be one of the oddest sounding conversations we've ever had." She said, which caused me to chuckle in agreement.

"One of the best, though." I could see she had a smirk on her face, and I felt I knew what she was going to say.

"I soup you, Brenna." She said with a smile. I laughed. God she was amazing.

"I soup you too." We both laughed and from our lying position on the floor I pulled her into a hug. Her hands felt good on my skin, and my still exposed breasts were now touching hers through her top. I felt her hand fall as she grabbed one of my butt cheeks. "Sophie!" I yelled. She was giggling.

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself." She said with a smile. I looked down and noticed that her nipples were hard and poking through her pink shirt. I gasped.

"Are you…?" I hinted, wondering if she was turned on. She shrugged slowly.

"Maybe a little…" She smiled. I leant in for another kiss, and my hand rose slowly and grabbed one of her boobs. It felt incredible, and she clearly agreed, because she moaned as I squeezed it. I grazed my thumb over her nipple, and she squealed with pleasure. The kiss gradually got faster and more intense. I could feel her desire to be with me.

The next thing I knew I was on top of her, straddling her as she had done to me. My hands were on her chest, stroking and squeezing her boobs, and I was leaning forward and kissing her. It was incredible how fast she could turn me on. She moaned into the kiss loudly, which urged me to carry on.

I Instinctively moved my hand down to her belly, and she gasped when my hand touched her skin, just like I had done. I grabbed the bottom of her shirt, and gave it a gentle tug. Still kissing her, I opened my eyes, and she did the same. We paused for a moment, and she nodded. Without speaking, we both sat up, and I pulled her shirt quickly over her head.

The few seconds we weren't kissing while her shirt was in the way was too much for both of us. After I had thrown her top onto the ever growing pile of our clothes, our lips crashed together again. Our breasts were together for the first time with no clothes between them, and it was incredible. She held me tight, not wanting me to pull away. Her skin was soft, and I could feel the heat coming off her. Her hands were all over me, and she pinched my nipple as I pinched hers, and we both gasped loudly at the same time, which caused us both to giggle.

She fell onto her back again. For the first real time, I took a moment to look at her breasts. The sight of them sent a wave of pleasure through my body that took my breath away. It was clear her nipples were hard, as were mine. I glanced up at her face. She was looking at me, and her eyes were filled with lust.

"What do you think?" She asked as I stared at her breasts. I could only nod my head in disbelief of how incredible they were. "That's what I was hoping for." She said, letting her head drop again, so that she was looking at the ceiling. I could tell how horny she was. Her hips were grinding slowly into me, and she let out a quiet little gasp of pleasure every time she pushed her crotch towards me. While I was busy admiring her, she grabbed my arms and pulled me down to her, pulling my face into a kiss. I was reminded of how horny I was, and how horny she must have been. Our nipples were gently grazing past each other, and it sent shocking tingles down my back every time they touched. She must have felt it too, because she pulled me even closer, forcing our breasts together. She started grinding her hips with even more force, and I had to start doing the same. I could see her tugging on the carpet to try and control her desires. There was a fire burning between my legs now. I was tempted to take a hand off her and play with myself, but I knew there would be time for that later. I pulled away from the kiss and took her nipple in my mouth. I tugged on it lightly. She gasped again. Her hips were moving like crazy now, and I knew what I had to do. I released her nipple from between my teeth, but soon covered it with my hand again. I started slowly kissing down her belly, towards the top of her bottoms.

"Oh my god." She said quickly in a voice almost like a whisper. She knew what I was planning to do. I reached the top of her purple pyjama bottoms and hovered there for a moment, wanting to prolong the pleasure. Still kissing her belly, I removed my hand from one of her boobs, and started slowly trailing it up her leg. She smiled and gasped at the same time. She knew I was teasing her and she was enjoying it. I could feel the heat increase as I got closer to her crotch.

When my hand finally made contact, Sophie cried out with pleasure. I moved my hand the same way I did whenever I played with myself, in gentle circle, picking up speed. Her pyjama bottoms were soaked with her juices, I could feel that she had already taken her panites off earlier. I could feel the slight dip where her slit began through her bottoms, and I moved up and down it with two fingers. This caused her to arc her hips even more, so that she was supporting her weight with her feet.

I knew she was close, and I didn't want to keep her waiting any longer. I looked up at her. Her eyes were shut tight, and she was breathing heavy.

"Oh fuck." She whispered seductively. I moved my hand faster and harder, and her movements became more erratic. I myself was close to cumming as well. I had never been that horny before in my life, but I forced myself to stay focused on Sophie. "Brenna… I'm…" She gasped. "Oh fuck, Brenna!" She screamed. Her orgasm had come. Her legs buckled underneath her and her hands grasped at my carpet for support. Faster and faster I moved, and so did she. "Oh My God!" She cried. She turned her head to the side. I pinched her nipple with my free hand, and twisted it slightly. Her hips flew into the air again, as a pleasure-filled cry escaped from her. Her body moved frantically as I kept the orgasm going for as long as I could.

Eventually, her movement began to slow, but my hand didn't. "What are you…?" She questioned, her voice sounding tired. That was when the second orgasm hit her. Her eyes shot open, and she sat up right. She wrapped her arms around me for support, and began kissing me frantically. It was as if she couldn't handle the pleasure. "Oh…" She went cried out with pleasure, but she couldn't seem to find the words. Finally, I couldn't hold myself back any more either.

I moved my free hand into my panties, and found that I was just as wet as Sophie. Immediately, shockwaves of pleasure surged through my body. I moved my hand rapidly against my clit, while still moving my hand against Sophie's. We cried out at the same time. My orgasm didn't take long to arrive.

"Oh God!" I cried out. Sophie knew what I was doing, and grabbed hold of my nipple to help me along. She pinched it, and my own body buckled. I leant forward, and found my head resting beside Sophie's. Her lips trailed up my neck which pushed my orgasm along even further.

Eventually our orgasms settled down, and the two of us held each other as we panted and recovered from them. We wrapped our arms around each other, and we sat there hugging each other for a long time. When Sophie pulled away, we looked into each others eyes, and couldn't help but laugh.

"So, you're pretty good at that." She told me with a grin. Her cheeks were lit up a light shade of red. I shrugged.

"You're not so bad yourself." I commented. She smiled and kissed me again. "My god, I've never heard you shout like that before." I told her.

"You've never made me cum before." She said. We both chuckled lightly. We sat like that for a while, gently pecking each other on the lips and playfully poking at each others boobs. At some point we found the strength to get up and move onto the bed. We lay next to each other. I held her in my arms as I had done the first time we wound up on my bed like that. When she spoke again, her voice was much calmer.

"So, we're together then." She said with a light chuckle, her voice as soothing as an angels.

"Yeah, I guess we are." I agreed, smiling. "Finally." I said. We both laughed. She moved from lying on her back to be on her side so that she could look at me. I didn't point it out, but I noticed that my arm was neatly nuzzled in between her breasts. It felt incredible.

"So how long did you want me for, then?" She asked. I shook my head as I rattled my brain for the answer.

"Too long." We both laughed again. Then I became serious. "To be honest, I guess I've always wanted to be with you." I looked at her. She was staring deep into my eyes, at it was clear how she felt about me. "It was always like you were the only person I ever felt truly happy with."

"I know what you mean." She told me, leaning in to peck me on the lips. "It's like, it's always been there. The need to be with you. I just didn't realize until now." I could see the love in her eyes, and it filed me with happiness.

"Exactly." I agreed as she smiled at me. She rolled over again and lay on her side, staring off into the room. We snuggled back under the blanket, and enjoyed the warmth and closeness of each others bodies. I let my head fall back onto the pillow, and just enjoyed being there with her.

After what must have been hours, the light of the sun started poking it's way back into the room again. I felt Sophie kiss my arm and neck a few times, before she removed herself from me and went to stand in the middle of the room. My body instantly felt weird after she had gotten up. It was a shock to not be near her. It was as if my body itself missed her. The beam of light from the skylights shining past her in the otherwise dark room made her look beautiful. She stretched her arms wide and yawned, which sent tingles through my body as i could see the side of her breast. She soon crept out of the room, aas silently as possible. She must've thought i was asleep. After a moment of quiet. I heard her lock the bathroom door downstairs. It didn't feel right to be in bed without her, so I decided to get up and walk around my room.

I looked for a long time at the pictures on the walls of my room. Fifty six pictures in total. Forty two of which me and Sophie were in together. In each one we were standing next to each other. In some photo's other people were with us, but no one ever stood between us. We were always together.

I heard the toilet flush downstairs, and after another few moments, Sophie slowly opened the door. She poked her head around, as if she were expecting me to be asleep.

"I missed you." I said, which made her jump. I smiled to myself as I remembered that those were the exact words she had said to me earlier on.

"Oh, I thought you were asleep." Then she smiled and looked to the side as she remembered our conversation as well. "I was only gone for a minute." She said. We both laughed, and she opened the door fully. I watched her as she walked over to me, and I noticed that her boobs bounced a little when she walked.

"I know, I know." She said when she caught me looking. "I can't help it."

"Why would you? It's cute." She smiled her adorable smile, and we embraced in the middle of the room. I noted again how nice her body was against mine. I felt my nipples harden as I felt her body. She laughed when she noticed.

"Calm down, Brenna. You've tired me out already." She joked, without breaking the hug.

"Sorry, can't help it. You're just too hot for your own good." I heard her laugh at the statement. She pulled away from the hug, and looked around the room.

"What were you doing anyway? When I came in?" She took my hand in hers, and I felt butterflies in my stomach.

"Oh, I was just looking at the pictures." I told her. "We're together in almost every single one of them, you know."

"Damn right!" She said with a grin. "No one is getting between me and my best friend."

"You're girlfriend." I corrected. She smiled.

"Of course, how could I forget?" We both smiled at each other, and she pulled me in for another kiss.