Those Lips

Rachel's POV

Caden had been gone for a while, now. He'd left me here with Claire. Shit, this girl irritates me. I thought, as she looked me up and down.

"You know what we should do?" She said. Crazy in her eyes.

"What should we do, Claire?"

"We. Should. Have. Sex."

"Uh, no. Not happening."

"Why not?" She whined.

"Because, Claire, I don't like girls."

"It's just for fun. No strings attached. We don't even ever have to think about it after we are done." She tried convincing.

"No. Claire. Get it through your head! I don't like girls!"

"Why not? Are you sure?" She said as she started to take off her shirt.

"What the fuck? Get dressed! Omg!"

"No." She said as she grabbed my hand and put it to her bra.

"Claire. Stop..." My voice trailing off as it got hot. No. This is not happening. I don't like girls. No. Stop. I closed my eyes and breathes out unsteadily.

She laughed a little bit and slid close. "No! Claire! Stop!" I yelled. Wriggling out of her grip. She looked hurt.

"Rachel, please." She begged.

"What happens if my brother comes back while we're, you know..."

"Does it matter?"

"Yes!"

"Don't worry. I'm sure he's busy. She said getting closer to my lips.
I breathed out heavily. "Claire. This is a bad idea."

"I know." She said as she created her lips to mine.

She laid me down. Unbuttoning my shirt. She practically ripped it off. My shorts came off even faster. She moved her lips from my lips down. Going over my neck and down to my boobs. I let out a noise and she smiled. She tried to slid my underwear off, but I didn't want to go that far, yet. She whined. "Not yet." I managed to moan out and she kissed down my stomach and to my hip bones. "Ahh." Was the noise that came out of my mouth while she as she kissed a crossed the lace. "Claire. Stop." I moaned as she kissed the inside of my thigh. I know she could tell that she was turning me on, but I didn't want to give in. She started to slice my underwear off. "No." I moaned as I slid down and rolled over. I was on top, now. She tried to wiggle out of my grip, but I held her hands down. Letting her know I was in charge, now. I trailed my fingers down her side making her breathe unsteady. She let out a breathless moan was I trailed them a crossed her underwear line. I slipped them into her underwear. "No." She stated. I looked up at her challengingly. "No?" I questioned as I got closer. "That's right I said no." I let go of her hand and she rolled on top. "Ha. I win." She stated as she stuck out her tongue. I leaned up and kissed her. Making out with her for a while. Then, she pulled away. I whined a little bit. Then, he fingered traveled. Her fingers entered me. "Claire." I moaned. Over and over as she found my weak spot. My fingers were intertwined in her hair. I got louder and louder until I finally slowed down. A guy had never given that to me. That was a first, and then, she wanted more. She got lower and lower until she was kissing the inside of my thigh, again. I breathed heavily. "Do you want me?" She whispered huskily. "Yes." I moaned breathlessly. She gave me head. That was the most amazing thing. Ever. Then, she kissed me. Giving me a taste of myself. "Claire." I moaned in the kiss.

This went on for a long time. Until, finally she was done. My legs felt like jello as I put my clothes back on. "Let's do that again, sometimes, huh, Rachel?" She said and my heart fluttered a little. No. I cannot like her. Not okay.

"Yeah. That was amazing." I said. Barely getting the words out.

"Thanks." She said with an evil smile. She walked over and kissed my neck.

"Claire, you can't do that. I'm too white."

"Why? I can't leave a mark on you?" She mocked.

"No. You can't. No one can know about this."

"I'm pretty sure I left some marks on this boobs of yours. Let me see?"

"Claire. That's very inappropriate."

"But is true. Who knew that was your weak spot?" She tested

"Shut up, Claire." I scouled.

"Is shut up an invitation for more?" She teased. Getting closer to my lips. I breathed out heavily. "Do you want more, Rachel?" She asked making it clear she could control me.

She laid me down and straddled me. I breathed unsteadily again. Why did she make me so nervous? I thought as she put her lips to my boobs. "Oh, Claire." I moaned.

"Do it, again, Rachel." She said as she started to grind. I repeated it again and again louder each time. And that's when he pulled up. Shit. He caught us. I thought, until I looked up to see who it was. Omg...