GirlxGirl A collection of fluff, smut, and everything in between (Lesbian Stories)

Highlife

I take the joint from Harper's outstretched hand and put it up to my lips.

Close my eyes.

Inhale.

Hold.

Exhale.

Repeat.

I hand the joint back to Harper. She takes it from me and takes a long drag. I look down at my hands and start picking a tiny speck of dirt underneath my nail. Acrylic nails calm my OCD because they can't chip or peel. The color was called Aesthetic Pink, it put me back $30. The weed Harper and I are smoking now was only $20. I have a good dealer.

"Let's fuck," Harper suddenly says. I look up from my hand and to her face.

"Sure," I reply, looking back to my hand. Harper hands the joint to me and then stands up from her spot on my bedroom floor. She takes off her shirt in one swift motion then goes down to her pants button.

"Wait, you were serious?" I question. Harper looks down at me, a smirk tugging at the corners of her lips. She nods, then goes back to undoing her zipper.

"Oh," I take one more drag from the joint before pressing the cherry to the wall next to me. Once its out I stand up and look at Harper. She's taken her pants off now and is looking at me. Neither of us speak as I slip my shirt off over my head and she takes a step towards me. She gently places her hands on my bare waist, they're warm against my skin. I lean into her, our bodies pressed together, lips almost touching. She smells like weed and chocolate. I wonder if she tastes like chocolate?

I press my lips to hers gently and then pull back. Nope, she doesn't taste like chocolate. We stay standing as we are for a minute, just breathing.

Harper roughly presses her lips to mine, pushing me back to the wall. My bare back hits the cold wall and I flinch from how cold it is. Harper moves one of her hands from my waist up to the back of my bra and unhooks it with one hand. I pull it the rest of the way off and let it drop to the floor. I break off from Harper's lips and slip out of my pants, leaving them on the floor next to my bra.

Harper has gone over and sat on the edge of my bed. I walk over to her and sit down, straddling her thigh. I lazily wrap my arms around her neck.

Once I sit, Harper leans in and starts kissing at my neck and boobs. She slowly moves across my chest and stops when a moan escapes my lips.  She keeps kissing and biting at the sensitive skin of my collar bone.

"You like that Princess?" She mummers against my skin, sending shivers down my back.

"Mmhmm," I sigh, my eyes closed. Harper's hand is suddenly down pressing through my underwear. She stars gently rubbing small circles and I bite my lips, holding back a gasp.

"What about that Princess?" She asks. She presses her fingers harder onto me and I moan again, louder this time. "I want you to ride my thigh Babygirl, feel you cum on top of me,"

I nod and slowly start grinding onto her hand and thigh. She moves her fingers inside of me as I rock my hips back and forth.

"Fuck," I mutter, my breathing speeding up. I start grinding faster onto Harper, small moans escaping my lips. She sits back in her chair, one hand under me and her other hand in her own underwear. She watches me rubbing her own opening and mine at the same time. 

"I think I'm gonna-"

"Hold it," Harper cuts me off, looking me straight in the eye. I groan and look at her, still rubbing my clit, begging her to let me go. She nods.

"Fuck," I moan, releasing on top of her. Pleasure runs through my body and I throw my head back, letting loose more moans. I ride out my climax and then lean against Harper's shoulder, my breathing heavy. She puts her hand up and runs it through my hair.

"You're hair's really soft," she mummers in my ear. I don't respond and just continue sitting there breathing. 

Harper leans back in the bed, laying me down on top of her. She rolls over, pushing me on to the mattress. Instead of getting up like I expect her to, she pulls me in closer to her body. She keeps running her hand through my hair and I slowly close my eyes, letting myself fall asleep.

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Well fuck (hahaha puns). So yeah... I had SO MUCH SELF DOUBT while I was writing this. I would go from typing along just fine, to making pained noises and cringing, to a mixture of laughing and crying. I would have posted this sooner, but I don't have much faith in my smut.

Oh and by the way, the title of this (Highlife) is a song from this band called the Fairview. I met the lead singer on Friday and got a photo with him after this really fucking rad concert I went to with my friends. They don't have a lot of music on Youtube, but they do on Spotify (so I finally got one). So yeah, they're a punk-rock band and they have really great music. So it would be really nice if you guys could check them out... or not I mean I'm not forcing you to. I love you all and I promise to be more active seeing as there are a whole fucking lot of you (more than the amount of people who could fit in  both the Xfinity center and DCU center combined). So yeah, I hope to post super soon.

xoxo Louise <3