RaStro FicS

She keeps me warm (13)

At the last three balls, the sexual tension between the two women grew in intensity. When Rhian missed an easy pocket, Diego walked up to her, whispering. "Are you trying to get her to give you a lesson on how to play pool?" He chuckled before continuing. "Like you did her on the...let's see what was it? The second, third, fifth and last balls?"

Rhian was near giving her teasing cousin hell until Glaiza walked back over. "Don't know how that one got away from me?"

"Must be my lucky day. What's the score?" He pretended to calculate. "Yep. I'm winning.

"Don't pay attention to him, Glai." Rhian nodded for the short hair to ready her cue stick.

Glaiza placed the cue ball on the baulk cushion. She studied the line and carefully moved her arm back, then forward in a pendulum motion. The sixth ball traveled to the side pocket followed by the cue ball. "I'm beginning to think this isn't my game."

Rhian lightly touched her friend's arm. "Oh, who could concentrate when he's..." The younger woman glared at her cousin. "...bragging every two seconds."

"Then go ahead, Rhian. Show me what you got." Diego taunted his older cousin.

The competition was on and Rhian desperately wanted to show up her cousin especially in front of her friend. So she concentrated on the ball then surveyed the line she wanted it to traverse. The red hair was about to position herself when Glaiza slipped up beside her and whispered. "You make a hit on the sixth ball and I'll buy you a nice, large hot fudge sundae."

Rhian's head shot up. "How'd you know that's my favorite?" Glaiza grinned, nodding toward the smiling Diego. "Figures." Now that the stakes were even higher, Rhian vowed. "Okay, stand back. You'll be owing me." Glaiza leaned in again, barely brushing the tip of Rhian's ear and said. "I'd pay any price." Rhian gulped. Her whole being felt that mini earthquake jolt her body when she felt the warm breath of air on her ear. Without looking up at the short hair, Rhian gently nudged Glaiza back. She couldn't risk looking into those magnetic browns with everything that was riding on this next shot. She realigned her shot pattern. As she looked at the side pocket that her ball would have to travel through. Sucking in a deep calming breath then letting it out slowly, Rhian moved her cue stick back flawlessly and with just enough force sent small green ball on its path. They all watched the ball sail to its waiting open mouth. Rhian was so ecstatic, tossed her cue stick and hugged Glaiza.

Glaiza held on with one hand and her cue stick in the other hand. "You did good. "

"I did!" Without letting go of the short hair, Rhian sent her cousin a victorious smug smile.

Glaiza stepped back. "My turn." Glaiza was scratching her head because the seventh ball was around the edge of the rail. Instead of straight shot to the hole, she'd have to bounce it off the rail. She tried to figure the angle. Finally, she shrugged and started to lean over the cue ball.

"Hold on." Seeing that Glaiza was out of alignment with the needed angle, Rhian shoved her cue stick at her cousin before joining Glaiza on the rail. "Here. Let me." The short hair gave Rhian her cue stick. "No. Go ahead, get in place." Rhian grabbed the short hair by her hips and maneuvered Glaiza to stand straight over the ball. "Move your left foot just..." Glaiza tilted it slightly. "That's good." Rhian shifted the short hair's hips with her hands slightly. Her gray eyes traveled down the short hair's back, past her butt along Glaiza's legs, then back up again. "Perfect."

Diego heard his cousin and mumbled. "She's smooth." He sighed. "I have got to get me a woman that doesn't know how to play pool."

Rhian brought her hands up along the short hair's arm, moving until they came to rest on Glaiza's hands. The red hair was leaning over the slightly woman as their bodies molded together. The younger woman placed her head along side Glaiza's. "Focus on the ball." Glaiza was having a hard time focusing on anything except the nearness of the woman plastered against her. She felt every breath the younger woman took and fell into the same rhythm easily. The pounding of her own heart matched that of the red hair's. When one moved, the other instinctively followed. With both their bodies in total sync, Rhian gently guided the short hair's hands back before swiftly moving forward to hit the ball. Not letting go of the short hair, they both watched the perfectly hit cue ball roll toward the foot rail before it bounced off. That made it slow a bit but there was just enough spin on it to travel the last few inches, hitting the seventh ball into the corner pocket. It was Glaiza's turn to jump. And when she did, she twisted around and easily fell into Rhian's open arms. "Thank you." It was the first hole she made without the cue ball following.