Cherish [GirlxGirl]

Chapter 5

Cherish was in my bedroom. We had been here before but not like this. Not with her kissing my neck as her hands worked to undo the buttons of my blouse. Not with me tugging at her belt buckle, trying hastily to get it undone. After undoing the last button she spun me around, then unhooked the clasp of my dark grey lace bra and let the zip of my skirt down. Something was telling me I should stop her, we should both stop before we took everything too far but I wasn't listening. I wanted the voice of reason to shut the fuck up and let me have my moment. I'd earned this moment. I didn't know how but this was my reward. Maybe it was my good behaviour in the past few months.

No one night stands.

No short term situationships or relationshits.

No FWBs.

And now Cherish was in my bedroom. I turned to face her again, stepped out of my skirt that had been dragged down to my ankles and looked at her. I wanted to see if there was any hint of regret or hesitance in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" She asked when I wouldn't let her kiss me.

I shook my head left to right. "Nothing."

I kissed her again. Let my hands explore underneath her grey t-shirt. No bra. Her nipples were erect, her skin was soft. She smelled of ladies perfume, the scent I'd given her last Christmas. Seduction. Fitting I guess. I climbed onto the bed as she stepped out of her cut off jeans and removed her shirt.

She wasted no time getting into bed with me, touching me, kissing me. Hands on my hands, lips on my lips and neck and nipples and stomach. Every touch sending waves of pleasure across my skin. I could feel the cool slickness between my thighs building in anticipation. She was doing all the right things, teasing me, letting her fingers brush against my inner thigh but never actually touching me; grinding her hips against mine. I slipped my hands between her thighs, inside her boy shorts. Felt her eagerness, felt her wetness, felt her readiness for me. I caressed her clit as she did mine, my awkward position stopping me from doing anything more. Her hands felt so good, her mouth was leaving me weak. I gave in to her caressing, let her have her way with me.

She pushed my thighs wide open as she kissed my lower lips. She tasted me, initially pushing my panties to the side then eventually dragging them off completely and tossing them at our feet. The ministrations of her tongue thrust deep inside me quickly sent shudders through my body. After everything else there was little her tongue needed to do. She held my hips tightly to her face as I climaxed, smiled as the last shudders subsided and then she started all over again.

By the time midnight came I could do nothing more than lie helplessly next to her. My body was tired but my mind was ablaze. She, Cherish, my friend, was lying with me. Her face close to mine. She looked proud of what she'd accomplished.

I said, "Stop it!"

"Stop what?"

"Smiling like that. Like you're the cat that ate the canary."

"Can't." She laughed. "I feel like I am."

I rolled my eyes and turned my head to look up at the ceiling. My heart rate was finally slowing; returning to normal speed. I thought about the times I'd imagined having sex with her and what it would be like. I don't think my imagination had done this experience any justice.

I whispered. "That tongue thing...how do you...?"

"Learned it from an ex when I was in secondary school. She taught me but I perfected it."

I turned to look at her again. "But how?'

She shrugged. "Maybe one day I'll show you but not today. Gotta rest my favourite muscle."

Having her in my bed this way was breaking one of my biggest rules. I didn't cuddle outside of a relationship, not in my bed at least and most importantly not after a first encounter. It sent the wrong message early on. I liked to avoid a person getting too attached too fast, even if the person could be me. At any other time, in any other setting, with a different person I'd be half way dressed and trying to make my way out the door by now. I also had a rule about fucking my friends, which I had ignored tonight, so what was one more broken rule?

I kissed her again, very softly. If I'd had any energy left I would have taken my opportunity to explore her body but I was spent.

I asked. "Did this give you the answers you were looking for?"

She nodded and wiggled her body so that it was closer to mine.

My mind was beginning to settle down, as soon as I found enough energy I would get out of bed and put some clothes on. Kicking her out of my bed didn't feel like the right thing to do but even if she fell asleep before I got up I would sleep in the living room. That was what I told myself but I never felt my eyes begin to close for the final time before the sun came up the next morning.