Naiya's Homecoming

After that Naiya couldn't help but feel a little better and not just because after that little discussion Macy finally decided that Ashlee was taking too long and that if she wanted to get pissed about them smoking some of her weed she could just get over it. No, it was more because Macy just had that kind of an affect on her especially now that Naiya was starting to come to terms with her sexuality. It was just one of the many reasons she loved her stepsister and was glad that she'd never really left her life. Macy was in a lot of ways the best friend she'd ever had.

Of course, that didn't make the pain subside any and neither did the long phone conversation (complete with a long session of some very hot and beautiful phone sex) she'd had with Megan an hour later when Naiya slinked back into her room upon hearing Ashlee's Jetta pulling into the driveway. Macy, of course, rolled her eyes at her and headed downstairs to let Ashlee in. Even the sound of Macy and Ashlee making love just across the hall from her after she let Megan go to sleep didn't distract from her desire to be with Megan again. In fact, the sound of Ashlee coming didn't even make her feel as jealous as she thought it should. Instead that too only made her long to be making love to Megan once again.

Nothing could save Naiya from these thoughts until she finally opened the door to her dorm room and instantly found herself staring at her lover as Megan stood there fiddling with her iPod in nothing but a pair of pink panties looking just absolutely, deliciously cute and ready to be ravaged.

Megan, of course, had absolutely no idea that Naiya was even there. Still, she looked absolutely angelic as she stood with her back partially turned to the door while doing a silly, little dance and singing along badly, but cutely, to Bikini Kill. Naiya had never wanted Megan more than she did at that moment.

Megan had obviously just returned to the room after taking a shower. The still wet towel hanging off the back of Megan's desk chair, the obvious dampness of Megan's hair and the now all too familiar smell of Megan's shampoo and body wash that Naiya knew so well spoke to this fact quite clearly and only added to the appeal of the scene set before Naiya. The image was again enhanced when Megan turned around and instantly let out a little girlish scream once she realized she wasn't alone. Megan then blushed as Naiya laughed at her before she finally closed the door behind her then quickly closed the small amount of distance between them and pulled Megan into a soft, but passion filled kiss before Megan even had a chance to recover.

Of course, Megan didn't mind a bit. Far from it. She simply accepted Naiya's kiss willingly and completely forgot her embarrassment at being startled the instant those soft and now oh so familiar lips touched her own. It was just so natural, so right, so loving and so not at all unexpected. They were both just so deeply in lust with each other that they just couldn't imagine greeting each other any other way after such an unbearably long absence from each other's presence.

Sure, it had only been a long weekend and they'd hardly been out of touch or even free of intimacy, but texts and phone calls during the day and phone sex every, single night were hardly enough to compensate for pure joy of just being near each other and feeling the other's soft caress as they were rediscovering right at that very second as they both wrapped their arms around the other and pulled themselves tightly together, Naiya pawing gently at her lovers naked back while Megan's hand struggled to get past the layers of clothes Naiya had been wearing to protect herself from the chilly late autumn air.

"God, I missed you," Naiya somehow managed to say as she took a breath and then instantly returned to kissing Megan's sweet mouth before Megan could even think of responding with anything other than a soft sigh. At least that's all Megan managed for the moment. As she struggled to get her hands past Naiya's pull over hoody and the two shirts she was wearing underneath that quickly changed.

"I missed you too, baby," Megan said in a breathless voice as she too took a breath and then briefly returned to the kiss before once again breaking away to add in somewhat amused frustration "You need to take this shit off or I'm gonna rip it off."

"Well, since you asked so nicely..." Naiya responded, smiling wickedly at Megan and her uncharacteristically succinct demand. Before she did as she was asked, however, she couldn't help but kiss that delicious mouth one more time. Once this kiss broke she barely had time to smile dreamily before she felt Megan pulling her hoody, sweater and t-shirt up over her head in one swift, skillful and transparently needy motion that made her laugh despite herself as she mentally thanked god that she wasn't wearing a bra as well.

Megan, of course, didn't mind either the laugh or that lack of brassiere. In fact, she barely even noticed as she kissed her now topless lover while her hands busied themselves unbuckling Naiya's belt and unbuttoning her jeans. She would've also removed Naiya's jeans and whatever else Naiya might be wearing if Naiya hadn't chosen that very second to reassert herself by taking a step towards the nearest bed and Megan just found herself backing up along with her until they both ended up lying side by side on Naiya's bed.

For a series of long, sweetly beautiful moments any thought of removing the rest of Naiya's clothing were nowhere to be found in Megan's mind (or Naiya's for that matter save for the fact that she managed to somehow remember to kick off her shoes as they both scooted themselves to a more central location on the twin sized bed) as they once again became lost in the feel of each other's kiss. Even when Megan's hands began to explore past the now much less restrictive barrier of the waist of Naiya's jean to feel the soft fabric of her panties and the even softer flesh she knew lay just beneath it Megan still managed to maintain some semblance of self control thanks in part to the fact that Naiya was doing pretty much the same thing to her.

This calm moment lasted quite awhile as they both began to relax and take in the moment. It was hardly a bad thing. Though neither was really all that experienced they had both learned a long time ago that there hardly ever was any need to rush. Sure, a good quick fuck never hurt anyone and they had definitely partaken in the occasional fast and furious fingering session in the bathroom at a party or what not but nothing compared to the times when they allowed patience to win the day.

This day, however, was just not destined to be one of those days. Not yet anyway. No, there would be time enough for patient lovemaking later because those softly exploring touches quickly began to become much more aggressive the longer they kissed and pressed themselves against each other. Oh they tried , but as Naiya's hand found its way between them to teasingly caress the front of Megan's panties as her kisses began to travel to the nape of her lover's neck their mutual efforts to maintain control were quickly falling apart. By the time Megan's hand had found its way down the front of Naiya's panties to massage Naiya's already very aroused pussy those efforts were officially wasted.

"God, I fucking missed you so much," Naiya whispered once again as Megan's fingers began to teasingly slide between Naiya's pussy lips. Meagan just laughed a little, too lost to Naiya's own wonderful touch on her sex to try think of a witty retort. Instead she just used her free hand to pull Naiya back into a kiss and somehow ended up pulling Naiya down with her as she rolled onto her back as their mutual touching became more aggressive with each passing second.

When Naiya's fingers began to delve ever so lightly into Megan's warm, wet crevasse Megan's touches began to falter, but Naiya didn't mind a bit. Even when Megan completely removed her hand from Naiya's sex Naiya didn't even think of complaining. Honestly, it barely even registered in her mind at the time as she was just far too focused on the softness of the skin on Megan's neck as she kissed her there, the sweetness of her gentle, pleasing sighs, the feeling of Megan's warm tightness enveloping her fingers as she penetrated ever deeper and the sensation of her lover's arms softly wrapping her back and hips.

Even if it had fully registered that Megan was no longer trying to make her come as well Naiya wouldn't have been concerned one little bit. She knew she'd get hers eventually, but even that didn't really matter. That wasn't what this was about. Sure, she definitely did want to come, but this was just as good in so many ways.

In fact, at times it was almost better. Like right then. It just felt so good to be back in her lover's arms listening to Megan softly whisper "I love you" as Naiya's fingers entered her and curled upwards reaching and finding that sweet, little spot inside of Megan. She was delicately toying with her trying to elicit a whimper and succeeding admirably as she whispered into Megan's ear "I love you too, baby," before gently tracing her tongue inside Megan's ear making Megan whimper once again.

Naiya really did enjoy the sound of Megan's whimper. She couldn't help it. It just seemed to drive her crazy in ways she couldn't even begin to explain. None of the noises her male lover's had ever made ever made her feel as good. They were always just too animal, or worse, silent. Only her other female lovers, Kelli and Ashlee, were comparable, but just barely. Well, maybe Ashlee's moans and whimpers had been just as cute and arousing, but that was the past. Megan was the present and the present was all that mattered.

And in the present Megan was pulling Naiya tightly to her as her cute sighs began to give way to deep panting breaths and her hips began to pump and grind against her lovers penetrating digits and the soft, smooth palm gently putting pressure on Megan's clit. Naiya didn't have to guess at what this meant nor did she waste even second of thought on it. She simply whispered "You're so beautiful" into her lovers ear knowing full well that it would cause Megan to pull her into another passionate kiss as Megan then did and Naiya accepted it happily. She also began to use her fingers just a tad more aggressively in just the right way knowing full well that it would only make it that much better for Megan.

Of course, she didn't stop there nor did she stop once she felt Megan's cunt convulsing around her fingers or heard that tell tale shaky sigh escape from her as they kissed. How could she? It was all just too good. The sight of her lover flushed and slightly sweaty, the smell of her arousal and the sound of her breathing, sighing and groaning was like a drug she had no intention of trying to kick as she pressed on until Megan came a second time coating Naiya's fingers with her come, the come which they then shared as they kissed as had become something of a cherished ritual with them.

After that Naiya finally pulled herself away from her lover and kicked off her pants which had since become quite bothersome as they hung halfway down her butt. Megan didn't even think of complaining as she laid there on the bed catching her breath and smiling vaguely. In fact, she didn't even react at all until she felt Naiya tugging on her panties (after quickly removing her own leaving her just in socks which she really couldn't be bothered with at the time) and then she just said "More?" in a sweet little voice that made Naiya smile as she nodded and crawled back on the bed and placed her now pretty much completely naked body on top of her still smiling lover before the merged once more in a deep, sweltering kiss.

It was a kiss that quickly escalated into so much more as their bodies, now unencumbered by any pesky clothing began to just naturally merge together in ways they had both quickly come to love. Sure, it was hardly the be all and end all of sex, but there was just something wonderfully simplistic and deeply erotic about grinding their pussies against each other's sweat soaked thighs. Of course, even as they both sighed deeply into their shared kiss, they both knew this was just a teaser.

Still, it was a very pleasurable and deeply erotic teaser that soon had the springs of the mattress squeaking in protest as they rapidly went from slowly grinding themselves together to essentially pounding their pussies against the other's thigh. Both were grunting loudly into the other's mouth not caring if anyone overheard them because no one else mattered. Be they offended, intrigued, disgusted or even aroused it didn't mattered. Naiya and Megan couldn't have possible cared less. This was there world now, this was everything.

Well, that wasn't quite true. The wonderful friction that was rapidly driving them both rapidly towards release was both wonderful and glorious, but even as Naiya's body began to fill with pleasure that spread outward from her throbbing clit and seemed to connect with every nerve ending on her body as it headed to her brain she knew there was better to come.

Still, Naiya was mildly surprised when she realized that Megan was rolling her onto her back. Not by the aggressiveness of the move because Megan had long ago proven that she was more than capable of taking control when needed, but more because Naiya had been too lost in her pleasure to even register what was happening until she was on her back and Megan was kissing her way slowly down her body. Not that she was complaining as Megan's gentle lips and agile tongue began to tease her taut nipples and kiss the smooth, soft flesh of her small breasts and the crevasse between them. In fact, the surprise had died a quick death and by the time she felt Megan's tender lips kissing their way across her tummy while hair silky hair slid ever so gently across that sensitive expanse of flesh she was just laying back eyes closed and hands gently stroking Megan's hair as she waited to feel her lover's mouth on her still very needy and deeply aroused sex.

It was a long wait, but Naiya didn't mind one little bit as she placed a folded pillow under her head so she could lay back and stare into Megan's beautiful eyes as she took control of the pace and tone of their lovemaking. Of course, she certainly didn't let Megan know that she was more than a little pleased with her efforts as she teased her lover by calling her a teasing bitch, a Meanie and other silly little things. It all just made Megan smile as she placed light kisses on Naiya's mound, nibbled gently on Naiya's inner thigh and blew streams of cool air on her sensitive sex in response as she stared up at Naiya lovingly knowing full well that it was all just talk.

"You know you love it," Megan teased when Naiya called her a jerk after Megan kissed her just above her hood while teasingly tracing her slit with her finger. Megan then repeated the kiss before once again tracing her lover's slit with her finger before following it up with a long, slow lick from her tongue that cut off any further teasing from Naiya until once again Megan allowed her attentions to wander. This time Naiya didn't call her a jerk or a bitch or anything she merely grunted and said "Fuck!" causing Megan to laugh.

"It's not funny! You already came twice and I was totally going to try and come again when you made me lay on my back and now you're driving me crazy! You're so fucking... Gah! Oh Fuck..." Naiya said as her whine was cut off by Megan's tongue sliding its way between Naiya's puffy and dewy lips. She then added another nonsensical grunting whine as that tongue found its way upward to her hood and she felt a finger slowly beginning to penetrate her folds letting her know the teasing was over.

Naiya let her head fall back on the pillow as her hips rose up towards her lover's mouth of their own accord and her hands momentarily lost their light grip on Megan's hair as these still very gentle and almost tortuously light touches began to give way to more serious digital and oral caresses. Her slackened grip didn't remain slack for long. Naiya was just too keyed up, still too fixated on the desires she had kept pent up over her short absence from her lover to hold out very long. If she'd bothered to think about it this might have seemed weird since she'd only been enjoying this type of relationship with Megan for a just a couple of months, but she didn't. Even if she had it wouldn't have mattered because she was far too busy holding in her breath as the pleasure shot through her body once again just as Megan's finger fully entered her body much to their mutual surprise.

"Holy shit!" Megan said momentarily removing her mouth from Naiya's clit which she only just began to suckle gently. "Are you coming?" It was a ridiculous question and completely unnecessary, so Naiya wasted no time with niceties as she forced her lover's face back to her task as the orgasm just seemed to roll through her for a small eternity as she panted and sigh with deep satisfaction until she was finally at least momentarily satisfied.

Only then did she let Megan escape (though, of course, Megan had hardly fought her. Hell, she'd actually laughed)and quickly found herself being smothered in yet another loving kiss savoring the taste of her own sweetness on Megan's lips, chin and tongue before they shared a taste of her stickiness from Megan's fingers while they laid there enjoying the afterglow and just whispering sweetly too each other about how much they'd missed each other over the long weekend until they just seemed to fall into it again and made love for another hour or two until finally their solitude was interrupted by Becky knocking on their door announcing both her return to school and the fact that she was bored and in search of someone to help smoke her weed.

Luckily for Becky they were catching their breath at the time or they just might have killed her. Instead they told her to hold on as they quickly threw on whatever was close at hand (for Naiya her jeans and t-shirt, for Megan the pair of panties she'd been wearing and Naiya's hoody) and then let her in. After that (and a small amount of teasing from Becky that made Megan blush while Naiya just called her a jealous weirdo) they spent several hours smoking and laughing and cuddling while Becky rolled joint after joint while bitching about her parents and some girl she saw at the mall when she foolishly went shopping with her sister's the day after Thanksgiving.

Of course, Naiya teasingly told her she should've tried talking to her while Megan asked for details. Becky ignored Naiya and then went into great detail describing the mystery girl that Becky had shared nothing more than a smile with. It was a common conversation ever since Becky learned of Megan and Naiya's relationship and confided in them her own burning curiosity. Sadly, it was also an almost entirely pointless conversation because, as Naiya was reminding her friend at that very moment, Becky couldn't bring herself to take the matter into her own hands.

"That's easy for you to say. The only girls you've been with are your best friends and Megan and you guys like live together. My roommate is straight as an arrow and my best friend from high school wouldn't even undress in front of me," Becky came back lightly, trying to sound like she wasn't hurt by Naiya's teasing, but failing miserably. Naiya had to admit she had a valid point though. Really, every sexual encounter she'd ever had with another woman had pretty much just fallen into her lap. Even her relationship with Ashlee had just kind of happened.

"True," Naiya conceded trying hard to stop teasing her friend. "But seriously, Becky, you just gotta put yourself out there and take some risks. I mean it's not like you're gonna get anywhere just talking about it to us. You gotta go out there and find someone and talk to her. Shit, half the girls in this dorm have at least made out with another girl..."