Military Minds (Lesbian Story)

Chapter 10

Chapter 10

Rebecca sat on the edge of the hotel bed. Megan stood in front of her, between her legs, kissing the top of her head with affection.

Rebecca still wasn’t entirely how she and Megan had ended up in the hotel room. It seemed like only seconds ago they’d been talking about their pasts in the park.

Megan had suggested that they book a hotel room before they froze to death. Rebecca’s understanding of Megan’s attitude had enhanced in such a short period of time, and she feared that the knowledge she was building on her assigned senior would crumple the second they returned to Sunbury.

Assuming that they did.

Rebecca shaped her hand around Megan’s belt and pulled it off. The weight of it felt heavy in her hand and she looked at the worn material, noticing the outline of hand grenades.

“What is this?” She scowled.

“Back up,” Megan chuckled. She took the belt from Rebecca and tossed it.

The belt fell to the floor with a loud thud. Rebecca heard one of the grenades roll across the wood.

Megan straddled Rebecca, trailing her fingers over the young girl’s breasts.

Unlike her past sexual occasions, this one wasn’t forced. She felt a sense of freedom with Rebecca, like they could weave a thousand dreams into reality. Rebecca provided her with the belonging that she’d needed ever since the death of her parents. She provided Megan with a sturdy shoulder to lean on for emotional support, even when she felt she was hopping around on one leg. She was reassured that Rebecca would be there through her ugliest moments, even through the most beautiful.

Rebecca’s ice blue eyes were looking up at her, glistening from the illumination of the moon pouring through the window. Megan smiled softly at her, and leant down. Their mouths found each other in a sweet collision of whispering.

Megan felt Rebecca’s hands find her shoulder blades. She could hear her own breathing growing harder in the silence. She’d been anticipating this moment since she’d met Rebecca – the moment when their souls would collide as one. She knew, right from the moment that she found Rebecca in the crowd of students, that she was instantly drawn to Rebecca, like a magnet.

But now that the moment had arrived, she wasn’t entirely sure if she should go through with it.

Sensing Megan’s discomfort, Rebecca propped herself up on her elbows. Her brown waves cascaded down her back. “Are you okay?”

Megan swallowed the knot in her throat, and nodded slowly. She trailed her fingers over the young girl’s stomach, until she found that desired spot.

Rebecca gasped.

“It’s just my finger.” Megan said, narrowing her eyebrows.

Ever so slowly, she slid her index and middle fingers into the tight hole. She received the satisfaction of a moan from Rebecca, as she picked up the pace.

There was a sense of fear thick in the air. Megan sensed that perhaps this was Rebecca’s first time. She leant over the young girl, her hair falling over the sides of her face. “Don’t be afraid.” She whispered into Rebecca’s ear.

To Megan’s immense surprise, Rebecca rolled them so that she was straddling Megan’s hips. She slithered down between Megan’s legs. Her fingers were smooth and gentle on her lean stomach, causing the muscles to tighten in anticipation.

Rebecca undid the buttons lining Megan’s black cardigan, slowly sliding the material from her tanned and perfect torso. Without any warning whatsoever, Rebecca slid her tongue over the desired spot, dabbing it with her tongue.