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Lana's POV

We don't even make it to her room before we start making out. In fact, we barely make it up the stairs. I don't know how the sexual tension was created, because she was so adorable in the car. Then her demeanour changed when we got here and she's turning me on.. We get into her room and make out hard, touching each other roughly, and-

"Wait wait.." she pulls away and sits on her bed "I'm so desperate to take off my heels"

"Sexy" I say sarcastically, she smirks

"Aren't you going to do the same?"

"If you want me to so badly then I will" I watch her concentrate on taking off her heels.. it actually is sexy. Her legs are so perfect too. I wanna kiss them so bad.

I remember I'm meant to be taking my heels off too, so I sit down next to her on the bed and take them off quickly

"Ugh that's better than sex.." she lays back on the bed.. I crawl on top of her, she holds my face

"You think so?" I ask, she smirks

"I do. Maybe you'll have to prove me wrong"

"Yeah I think I will" I kiss her gently but she pulls me down further so we kiss harder, like we were before. Sometimes she kisses me roughly which is cute because she's only tiny and her attempts to dom me are so unsuccessful.

She moves her hands from my face and feels down my body. She takes her time touching me, exploring me as if she hasn't already. I like to think I'm experienced sexually, but when she touches my boobs I get shamefully turned on. 'Shamefully' because it's such little stimulation. Getting wet for her is normal now, not gay. It used to feel weird to be so turned on by a girl but I think that it's more than justifiable when the girl's her.

It's exciting to be touched by someone I want to touch me. It feels like I've been waiting forever for her, but I know that doesn't make sense because I've only known her like a year, and it's not even our first time doing something like this. Maybe it's to do with sexuality.

I pull away

"I love how you feel.." I admit, she smiles, pleased with herself "you touch me so good" I kiss her again but not for long

"Do you have any preference for who undresses first?" She asks

"Well you're more experienced so it makes sense for you to" I point out, she smiles

"Right. That's fine by me."

"Good" I think a second "so are you best on top if I'm undressing you? I can't decide"

"I'm sure you'll figure something out Lizzy, it's not like you don't stare at my boobs enough to want them out" she smirks, I smile

"Shh no I don't.." I kiss her lips "how does your dress work, baby? A zip or..?"

"Just pull" she pauses "are you nervous?"

"No fuck you I'm not nervous" I narrow my eyes at her, she smiles

"Well if you are just know that no one turns me on more than you do, and that I wouldn't rather be doing this with anyone else"

"You too" I kiss her "but I'm not nervous. I just don't wanna fuck up, you know?"

"Understandable. I'll make you cum first, just to take the pressure off."

"Mmkay good idea" I lick her bottom lip "are you ready to be undressed?" I ask her, she nods

"Ready whenever you are" she kisses me again. We make out and after a while I start taking her dress off of her. I'm not as nervous as I was last time to undress her because I do have a little experience now at least.

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