Ellie lay where she was, lifted up on her elbows, watching Mia turn herself around.
“Should I be on top?” Ellie said suddenly, because usually, when she’d done this before, she had been.
Mia looked at her. “Why should?”
Ellie shrugged.
“It’s not should,” Mia said. “But do you want to be?”
“Not really.”
“Then no,” Mia said, and grinned. “Lie down.”
Ellie did. Mia turned around, kneeling over Ellie, and wriggled backwards, carefully placing her feet and knees. Mia seemed slightly awkward. She was looking to check where Ellie was, and moving a little self-consciously.
Ellie felt self-conscious too.
She didn’t quite know what to do, lying underneath. She felt a little trapped, with Mia above her. She felt like she had her arms in the wrong place. She didn’t know where they should be, which side of Mia’s legs they should be on, but she had a feeling that if she stayed as she was, she’d end up stuck, with her arms up over head and too far away to reach properly. She didn’t think that was right.
She lay there, unsure, and Mia was still moving backwards, beginning to catch Ellie’s arms behind her legs.
“Wait,” Ellie said, and Mia stopped.
Ellie moved her arms, trying to pull them between Mia’s legs. Somehow she just made it worse. She ended up stuck, with one wrist bent awkwardly, not wanting to push too hard in case she hit Mia somewhere painful. She wasn’t quite sure what had gone wrong. She felt clumsy and a bit silly.
“Lift up,” she said, and Mia did, going up onto her toes.
Ellie got her arms free, and put them down by her sides. She decided that was best, that she’d be more comfortable reaching up and around, and hugging Mia’s hips while she licked.
“Yep,” she said, “I’m okay,” and Mia lowered herself back down.
Ellie’s arms were untangled, but she was a little disappointed in herself. She’d wanted this to be sexy, not just awkwardly getting arranged.
Mia slid backwards, and suddenly was there, close enough for Ellie to kiss. That made Ellie feel a little better. She reached up, and realized that her arms just naturally went to the right place, over Mia’s legs and hips. That made her feel better too. She reached up with her arms, and turned her face to kiss the inside of Mia’s thigh. She looked up at Mia, and breathed in her smell, and wanted Mia desperately. Wanting made her worry less about the clumsy, and she wanted Mia right now.
She pulled down with her arms, and lifted her head a little, and pressed her face to Mia’s pussy. She pressed, and breathed in Mia’s taste and smell. She was pleased. She was glad she was tasting Mia again. She’d missed Mia’s taste, even though it had only been a few minutes.
She felt Mia’s head between her legs, kissing and nuzzling, but not quite in the right place. Kissing the top of Ellie’s leg, breathing fast, as if wanting Ellie so badly she couldn’t wait to start. As if wanting Ellie as much as Ellie wanted her.
Ellie liked that thought.
Suddenly, she couldn’t wait. She opened her mouth, and licked, and tasted Mia, and at the same moment as she licked, she felt Mia lick too. Mia licked, and Ellie licked, and suddenly awkward and clumsy didn’t matter.
Nothing mattered except this was good.
It was good and wonderful and unbearably exciting, and Ellie couldn’t imagine a more perfect way to have sex, tasting Mia and being licked herself, too. Ellie felt everything Mia’s mouth was doing, was lost in it, consumed by it, and at the same time she was tasting Mia too. She was tasting Mia’s wetness, while Mia tasted her. She was doing for real what she’d pretended to before, and she was pleased she finally was.
Ellie was trying to hug Mia, wrapping her arms around Mia’s hips while she licked. She was holding Mia, tasting Mia, and feeling the smoothness of Mia’s skin against her forearms. She liked lying there, safe between Mia’s knees, sexy with Mia’s pussy over her. She liked feeling Mia’s pleasure, feeling Mia’s sighs as breaths on herself as much as hearing them as sound. She opened her eyes for a moment, looking up at Mia’s pussy. It was a slightly odd thing to see, even doing what she was, so she studied it, thinking. She’d never been especially turned on by looking, and she’d never really thought a pussy was anything much except wrinkly and a bit strange, but now, with Mia, she was changing her mind. Now, being licked, licking, looking at Mia’s lips from inches away, watching them fold and unfold and slither as Ellie’s tongue moved, it was all unspeakably sexy. Mia’s pussy was unspeakably sexy.
Ellie watched, enthralled, desperately pleased to be where she was. She lifted herself slightly, pressing more of herself against Mia. She hadn’t thought if it until they were, but sex like this meant Mia was upside down compared to Ellie. Ellie could press her nose almost inside Mia, breathing in her smell, at the same time as she licked Mia’s clit. Ellie did. She adored Mia’s taste and smell. There was something unbearably erotic about feeling Mia’s wetness on her nose, feeling Mia slippery and wet around it, as Ellie licked and moved.
Ellie licked, and thought, and was surprised this was working so well. She was surprised Mia wasn’t distracting her more. She had understood what Mia meant about distraction, and had wondered about it too, but once they started, once they were licking each other out, it didn’t seem to matter at all.
Ellie licked, and kissed, and didn’t seem to need to concentrate. She wasn’t quite sure why. It was as though this so perfect, and she was enjoying it so much, that what was needed just happened, without her thinking much at all.
It almost made sense, she supposed, as best she could think it though. It was like any sex, she thought. When people fucked, and fucked very well, and were suited to each other so they understood what each other wanted, then everything just happened as it needed to happen without them thinking very much at all. It was being into Mia, Ellie decided. It was wanting Mia’s wetness in her mouth so much she kept licking just to taste it, while feeling the pleasure Mia gave her.
Ellie decided she didn’t care. She concentrated on what she was feeling. She’d been waiting for this so long, she still couldn’t quite believe they were finally doing it. Except that they were, and Ellie was desperately glad. Ellie licked. She felt Mia’s hands, spreading her legs, and felt Mia’s tongue on her pussy.
It was wonderfully good. It was perfect. It was everything Ellie had hoped, and better than she’d imagined, and she was terribly, terribly glad they were.
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Housemates
ChickLitEllie has been not-quite-flirting with her housemate’s friend Mia, and not really thinking too much about it, until one day Mia offers to follow through on the flirting. Ellie is surprised, but decides she’d like to try, and slowly a relationship b...