Part Three
Yuna knocked on the door.
"What is it now?"
"I'm afraid of the dark. Plus, I don't like sleeping alone in places I don't know."
"And why should I care?"
"I swear I won't do anything to you... don't leave me alone."
Ugh, playing the victim. I opened the door out of exasperation and forced myself to hold her gaze.
"I have no intention of sleeping in the same bed as you."
"What are you afraid of? That I'll do something to you while you sleep?"
"I don't know... maybe. I don't know you that well."
"I don't know you that well either... are you planning to take advantage of me?"
She widened her eyes and brought her hands to her chest with a surprised expression. I scoffed and let her in, ignoring her victorious smile.
"If you're planning on tormenting me all night..."
"No, I swear I won't."
I looked at the bed: it was big enough for two people, and this way I wouldn't have to touch Yuna. I would never admit that the presence of that girl triggered unexpected sensations, and I didn't want to risk making yet another mistake with her. She was a seductress, and more than once she had managed to make me give in to the passion she brought with her.
I turned off the lights and got back into bed. I paid attention to every movement: the mattress dipping to support the weight of another person, or the sound of the blankets rustling against Yuna's clothes. Her breathing was light, and her scent was intoxicating. In my mind, the slender figure of the girl lying behind me appeared. Seeing her in a swimsuit had left little to the imagination...
I remembered, without meaning to, what I had noticed a few seconds earlier when Yuna walked into the room. She had probably taken off her bra, because I had seen her nipples pressing against the fabric of my t-shirt. I had never found that attractive in other women before, but my body had flared to life without my consent. I squeezed my legs together, ignoring the throbbing sensation that threatened to keep me awake the entire night.
Yuna shifted on the bed, and I gripped the blankets in my hands, closing my eyes.
Forget her. You are sexually frustrated, you don't really want to have sex with Yuna. I kept repeating these words in my mind until I heard Yuna's voice, very close to my ear.
"Can't sleep? You're tossing around a lot."
"I'm... I'm not moving."
Only then did I realize how restless I was, and the heat washing over me, especially between my legs, made it impossible to stay still.
"Then the bed is shaking on its own," she joked.
"You're imagining it..." I whispered.
"I'm imagining something else, too. That you might be..."
"W-what?"
"That you might be a little... wet down there."
Damn it. I was, I most certainly was.
Warning: smut (sex scene)
I turned around and searched for her eyes in the dark. She brought a hand to my waist, caressing the bare skin.
"You know, I could solve this little problem for you."
Yuna's leg slipped between mine, and I held my breath. When her skin pressed against my center, I lost control. I kissed her passionately, throwing myself onto her. Yuna wrapped her arms around me, rolling us over on the bed until she was on top of me. She began to grind her thigh against my still-covered intimacy as she kissed me fervently, biting, sucking, touching every corner of my mouth with her tongue.
We stripped quickly, tossing our clothes everywhere. Yuna kneeled over me, unhooking her bra.
"Sit up."
By now, I was lost in her voice and her eyes; I would have done anything she asked. I found myself facing her bare chest. I looked at the silver necklace adorning her skin, then my eyes and hands lingered on her nipples. She was gorgeous, she was so sexy...
Her hands gripped mine, right over her breasts, and Yuna threw her head back, panting loudly. I grew embarrassed, blushing, and I was certain that by now there was a lake between my legs.
"Let's take off the rest, too."
She smiled at me, and it was a blow to the heart.
Okay, maybe I do like women too, maybe it's just Yuna who has this effect on me...
Yuna quickly unhooked my bra, then pushed me back onto the bed, taking care of our panties.
"And you wanted to go to sleep like this?"
Yuna looked at my underwear, soaked with arousal. I brought my hands to my face, hiding from her sight.
"Don't be shy, darling. It's normal. Now let's take care of you..."
I gasped in surprise when she grabbed my ankles, pulling me toward her. The next moment, Yuna was between my spread legs, her eyes fixed on my core.
"You are truly beautiful. Inside and out, I'd say..."
Right then, she grabbed my hands, pinning them above my head.
"Be a good girl, okay?"
"Stop talking and—... Ah!"
Before I could finish my sentence, Yuna rubbed her fingers over my entrance, exploring it. My arousal exploded at that point. I felt burning hot, and my lower stomach began to quiver from the ever-growing tension. I tried to grab onto her, but Yuna was faster and tightened her grip on my wrists.
"Don't fight it, Leah."
I panted and trembled: Yuna's voice against my ear and her hands on me were unbearable. I was on the verge of reaching an orgasm, and she hadn't even done anything yet...
"Leah, look at me."
And I did. Her blue eyes reassured me, and I nodded. Yuna released my wrists and kissed me sweetly.
"Good girl."
From that moment on, she focused solely on giving me immense pleasure, and it was a mind-blowing night for me.
She kissed my skin, my breasts, sucked and bit my nipples, while holding me still with her hands and touching my center. Her fingers played with my clitoris, caressed my entrance, drawing continuous moans from me. I had never screamed so much in my entire life.
When she slipped the tip of her index finger inside me, I held back the prayers I wanted to direct at her. I wasn't going to stoop that low!
"How many fingers?"
"W-what, what!"
"I'll handle it."
Yuna penetrated me with two fingers, and I gasped, throwing my head back against the pillow. She began to move her hand in sync with our bodies, and the bed shook under our almost convulsive movements. The more seconds passed, the more I lost myself in the passion, becoming as ravenous as an animal. Yuna pumped the fingers buried inside me, rubbing against my tight walls.
"Ah, ah...!"
I continued to moan shamelessly, and when the orgasm hit, I clung to Yuna's back, scratching her with my nails.
"Ah, ah... Did you like it?"
Yuna panted with me, and looking down, I saw how turned on she was. Her glassy eyes followed my gaze.
"You don't need to worry about returning the favor."
She smiled, brushing a strand of hair from her face.
"I want to, but..."
"You've never done it with a woman. I get it. If you want, I can give you some tips."
Yuna collapsed by my side, watching me as I positioned myself over her. There was a light in her eyes that reminded me of the classic expression of a child receiving a gift. It made me smile.
"Why are you laughing?"
"It's nothing, really..."
I bit my lip and pushed my hair out of my face, tossing it over my shoulders.
"You are divine."
Yuna explored my body with her hands, caressing the skin of my hips, my stomach, and my hypersensitive breasts.
"I want to fuck you, Yuna..."
I stole a kiss from her before lowering myself to her core.
"How can I say no?" Her eyes grew dark, overflowing with lust. "Do you prefer using your fingers or this?"
Yuna licked the fingers of my hand, sucking my index finger, playing with it with her tongue. My own center was still throbbing, and I couldn't believe the intense effect she had on my body.
I want to see you fall apart.
When I brought my face close to her entrance, I caught the scent of her arousal and was tempted to taste her. Yuna fixed my hair, moving it over my shoulder, and bent her knees, settling into the bed. I was experiencing something immensely erotic, and maybe that gave me the strength to do what I never thought I'd do in my life.
I ran my tongue along Yuna's entrance, drawing out a long, deep moan.
"Yes... good girl... Yes!"
I continued to lick and explore, lingering on her clitoris, feeling it throb and stiffen against my tongue. Yuna began to squirm restlessly, and I decided to place a hand on her lightly defined abs, pressing her hips into the bed.
"Ah, Leah, please..."
Yuna was begging me... I looked up to see her face contorted in an expression of sheer pleasure, and I was amazed. She's so sexy, but her vulnerability is by far more delicious. She's delicious down here, too...
I penetrated her with the tip of my tongue, making it my mission to make her scream even louder than I had moments earlier.
"Leah, Leah, Leah—!"
She reached the peak of her pleasure too, and I collapsed onto her slightly sweaty body, which felt just like mine. Yuna pulled me into her arms and stroked my blonde hair, while I rested my cheek on her chest, listening to her heartbeat. The silence in the room let my mind wander. Earlier in the evening, I had felt so confused and foggy, but for some reason, right now everything was perfectly clear.
I liked her; I liked her a lot. Yuna was charismatic, funny, kind, and she was really, really sensual...
It was strange for me to accept this new realization and the possibility that I could like women too, but having sex with Yuna was proof that I wasn't immune to it.
Even Taylor, one of the friends spending the holidays with me, had said she was attracted to both women and men. When she told us, none of us had been surprised, but I had never considered that I might feel the same way.
"What are you thinking about?"
Yuna grabbed the edge of the sheet that had ended up at the foot of the bed and pulled it over us. I curled back into her arms, realizing how incredibly comfortable it was to be held by her. She was soft in all the right places, and her skin was so smooth...
"I was thinking about what happened."
"And what do you think?"
She scratched my scalp with her nails, making me shiver.
"I was convinced I couldn't stand you and that we were rivals... let's just say I was very jealous of you..."
"And why is that?"
Yuna kissed my forehead. Was she this sweet with everyone? I had never noticed this affectionate side of her.
"It's obvious... you're gorgeous, you don't have a single flaw."
"Are you talking about yourself?" She laughed, stroking my shoulder. "I'm not perfect, nobody is. For example... some people say I'm stubborn and pushy."
"That is absolutely true."
Yuna grumbled something, and I shifted to look her in the face.
"But I don't mind it... entirely."
"Are you trying to tell me you might like me?"
"Let's not get carried away now."
Yuna cupped my face and kissed me sweetly, almost shyly. Our lips brushed together calmly, our tongues dancing a slow waltz. I hadn't had enough; I wanted more.
"Can we—"
"Yes."
And we threw ourselves back into the abyss of passion. We spent the night learning each other's bodies and satisfying our desires. What I discovered about having sex with a woman opened the door to a completely new world, one I wanted to explore. Who knows if I would still feel the same way the next morning, but for those moments spent in my bed with Yuna, I thought of nothing else.
I fell asleep happy and peaceful in her arms, held tight against her chest.
"Leah?"
I mumbled something, ignoring that delicious voice trying to tear me away from dreamland.
"Leah?"
Very soft lips pressed against my shoulder, continuing their path down my bare back. I shivered with pleasure.
"I made you breakfast."
Breakfast? Who? What? My sleep-addled mind slowly booted up, while my body remained relaxed on the mattress, completely captivated by the soft caresses of the person beside me.
"Leah, you don't want to sleep all day. Besides, you told me your friends were arriving—"
At those words, I realized two things: I had a massive headache, and my friends would be here any minute!
Yuna looked at me in surprise when I shot up in a hurry. I darted my eyes around the room, but I noticed that last night's clothes were no longer on the floor; they were neatly folded on my bedroom desk. I thanked Yuna mentally.
"Leah, everything okay?"
Yuna fixed my hair, pushing it out of my face, and right then I remembered what we had done the night before. I hid under the sheets, my face crimson.
"Are you feeling shy?"
She was having fun, at least.
Oh man... I did all those things... I acted like a savage last night! I've never had such a high sex drive in my life. What will Yuna think of me?
"Come on out. I want to see your sweet eyes."
"What sweet eyes!"
I swatted the sheets away, irritated by her sweetness. The better she treated me, the more I wished it would never end... and that couldn't happen. It had been a night of passion, wonderful, incredible, and perfect, but I couldn't lose my head over a girl I'd only be seeing for the short time spent on vacation.
"Can you stand up?"
"Yuna, I hate you."
I got up to go to the bathroom and get ready for the day. Even though my legs were weak and I was sore in a certain spot, I gritted my teeth, ignoring any discomfort.
"Mm, no, you don't hate me."
Yuna leaned against the bathroom door frame, and I got a good look at her: she was still wearing the shorts I had lent her, but currently, she was just in her bra. She had no makeup on, but she was as sexy as ever. Ugh, I'm probably looking like a monster, instead.
I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror, noticing countless marks from my passionate night with Yuna. Great, no beach today.
I sighed.
"Oh, sorry..."
Yuna hugged me from behind, looking at our reflection in the mirror. She kissed my cheek, and I blushed.
"You could have controlled yourself."
"Impossible with you."
I bit my lip to keep from smiling too widely. Then I figured it would be best to clear a few things up.
"I'd like to talk about what happened between us..."
Yuna nodded and stepped away, leaving me alone in the bathroom after telling me we could talk about it over breakfast.
After my shower, I went to the closet to change. I put on some light blue denim shorts and a tank top, then brushed my damp hair before heading to the kitchen.
When I walked into the living area, I saw that Yuna had taken care of everything: there were warm plates with bacon and eggs, toast with jam, and to top it all off, the beloved carafe of steaming coffee.
"Can I pour you some coffee?"
"Yes, thank you."
I took a seat across from her, and we started eating. I remembered I should check my phone, but I had other things on my mind at the moment. And speaking of which...
"Listen... I'm not used to..."
"Spending the night with an almost-stranger?"
"Yeah..."
"Me neither."
Yuna avoided my gaze, looking down at the coffee mug she was holding in her hands.
"I wouldn't do it with just anyone."
She gave me a half-smile, and I relaxed.
"How do we want to... handle this?"
The question didn't come out as confident as I would have liked. Yuna finally lifted her beautiful blue eyes and looked at me seriously.
"Do you want to pretend nothing happened?"
"Do you?"
"No, but I want to respect your choice."
I took a sip of coffee, taking a moment to think. I didn't want to ignore what I felt for Yuna. It was obvious I was attracted to her, and as new as the situation was for me, I didn't want to diminish what had happened. The only thing that made me uneasy was facing Ian after kissing him while we were dancing.
"Are you thinking about Ian?"
"Are you reading my mind? How do you do that?"
"Intuition."
"Yeah, I was thinking about him."
Yuna sighed and reached out to stroke the back of my hand.
"If you've changed your mind, you don't have to worry about me... I understand."
"I haven't changed my mind." I rushed to clarify what I felt for her: "I... I like you, a little bit."
"Oh really?"
Yuna immediately went back to smiling and grabbed my hand.
"I like you too. A little bit."
At that moment, I got a huge urge to kiss her, and so I did: I reached across the counter, and she took me in her arms. I licked her lips, and she gripped my hips, reigniting a fire inside me. While we were kissing, I didn't notice the door opening, and when someone cleared their throat, I nearly jumped out of my skin. I leaped back, pulling away from Yuna, and she almost fell off the stool but managed to grab onto the counter at the last second.
"Wow, wow, wow... what do we have here?"
Taylor was the first to speak. The Black girl dropped her bags next to the couch and stared at Yuna and me with huge curiosity. The other two girls, Zoe and Sandra, stood there with their mouths hanging open.
My face had to be beet red. Yuna came to my rescue, standing up to go introduce herself to my friends and break the awkwardness.
Why do these situations always happen to me?!
"My name is Yuna. It's a pleasure to meet you."
"Nice to meet you, Yuna, I'm Taylor."
She shook the girl's hand and winked at her.
"The two chicks behind me are Zoe and Sandra."
Yuna smiled amicably, then turned to me.
"I'm going to grab my things. Thanks for breakfast."
The girl headed back into the bedroom, leaving me alone with my friends.
And how was I going to address this topic now?!