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[This was so boring.

They were over at Ivy's house, two girls from different different levels of the social totem pole forced together by a school project. Ivy had felt a little guilty, because even though she couldn't pronounce a single name in Les Miserables, she felt like she owed it to Yuri to at least try. They hadn't regularly spoken since before high school, and the last time they had seen each other, Ivy had been... a little bit of a tease. She hadn't thought about it in years, but now, laying on her couch and trying hard not to check her phone, she finds herself thinking about it more than this guy in the story who stole bread.]

Yuri, I gotta be honest with you: I have no idea what the fuck is going on in this book. Can we take a break for a few minutes?

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[Still wet from before, Ivy feels a sharp twinge of lust as she and Yuri wind their bodies together, eagerly taking the girl's invitation and rolling their tongues together.]

Mm... [The air around them goes quiet as they kiss each other, Ivy finding herself all too comfortable with the way their bodies feel pressed together. Her hands roam shamelessly, relocating to Yuri's hips before moving and squeezing her ass.]

Ha- [Their lips part with a soft sound, Ivy's face red and hot. She leans back to affectionately rub her nose against Yuri's, panting.]

C'mon... [She takes Yuri's hand to tug her over to her bed.]

ty for coming back!

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[Yuri's thoughts were overwhelmed. She couldn't think about tomorrow, their studying, or anything else. The only thing she could think about was how good it felt to kiss Ivy. To be touched by her. She wanted more. And more.]

Mm...

[After a kiss that intense, Yuri can only nod demurely and follow Ivy over to her bed. She felt a tinge of excitement that she'd be joining her personal space. A place so intimidate. This... this was really sex, wasn't it? Beyond their impulsive fingering and grinding on the couch. Their "first fuck"... Yuri's face was burning with embarrassment at the thought.]

S-Should I be on top of you? [She licked her lips.] You can watch m-my breasts bounce... b-but under is fine too! Then you can... t-touch me.

sorry for disappearing like that, rl got kind of draining

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[Yuri's unsureness stirs up an instinctive drive in Ivy to take the lead (just like when they were younger), but Ivy's all too aware that she's new to this too. It didn't look too complicated... and both images Yuri presented were appealing.]

Well, um... we can always switch. I mean we're not like boys, we can keep going. [She flashes Yuri a reassuring smile before realizing what she said. Her parents were out of town- they could, hypothetically, keep going. Ivy feels a little perverted all of a sudden, even though the moment to feel guilty over that passed a long time ago.

How about I go on top first? And if we really like it, then you can try? [She sits down on the edge of her bed and pats an empty spot among a pile of pillows for Yuri.]

np! I understand!

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Y-Yeah... we're girls...

[She'd never been happier to be a girl. That they'd gotten to study together and embraced the idea of kissing again and more... Yuri practically scurried to get to where Ivy patted her bed before turning and sitting down on her rump.]

...

[She spread her legs...]

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[Ivy blushes at the sight of Yuri spread out like that for her, waiting. Heart pounding she crawls over to the other girl, pausing really quick to lean down and kiss her before sitting back between Yuri's legs.]

Okay... [She repositions them based on the picture she saw; one her of legs over Yuri's thigh and the purple-haired girl's free leg resting against Ivy's shoulder. After Ivy makes sure neither of them are uncomfortable, she grips Yuri's leg and angles her hips up.

It's... different, obviously. At first Ivy feels nothing but slick warmth and the tickle of Yuri's hair as their pussies begin to rub each other. But then she starts to feel it, a small spark of pleasure that grows stronger whenever their hips roll together.]

Mm, I... [She lets instinct guide her and slightly adjusts her hips, shivering at how good Yuri's pussy feels against her. Ivy starts with a slow rhythm, turning to press a kiss to Yuri's calf.]

Umm... does this feel good for you too?

[newawakenings]

[She gives one last kiss, then feels Ivy start to climb over... when she feels her legs being raised up. It made her heart race. Not just from the sex but from needing to trust Ivy enough to let her manipulate her.

At first she can only lie there as she feels something slide over her vulva, but then she gets the idea to angle her own hips, direct it just a little closer to her clit...]

Ah!

[That... that felt good. She started to thrust her hips a little more. Her leg in the air and the one under Ivy vaguely squirming.]

It's... a little strange to have my leg up over you. [She bit her lip.] It makes me feel more exposed, more submissive... but it's a g-good feeling.

[She gave her an emotion little look.] Do you like that?

[Her breasts gave a little bounce each time they rubbed.]

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[As they start to move together Ivy can feel the pleasure beginning to build, pooling in the bottom of her stomach and spreading up over her, warm. They were both wet, so their pussies rubbing together like this wasn't a problem.]

You do look pretty cute right now. [She teases as she starts push her hips a little harder- it took awhile for it to start to feel good, but once it did it felt really good.] Good enough to fuck you hard. You want me to fuck you, Yuri?

wb!

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Y-Yes...

[Her next response was just trailed shuddering that ended in a moan that wasn't meant to be as loud as she thought it would be. Her hips were gyrating faster. Her leg had no choice but to hook around Ivy's back for fear of jumping everywhere. The effect was it spread her like a wishbone and made her defenseless.]

Ivy... Be good to me, Ivy...

[There were tears in her eyes as she started to arch her back, eager to press back harder. Rotate faster. She'd never felt such pleasure touching herself. Once in a while she could feel Ivy's clit rub over her own clit and that really made her back arch. Her toes curl.]

L-Like that! F-F-F... [Yuri wasn't one for swearing. She was one for keeping her emotions inside. But being prompted by her...] Fuck me harder, Ivy!

[Her face turned red, mortified she could say something like that... but the shame mixed with pleasure and felt right.]

More... rub more... [She whines, voice becoming begging.]