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 Naiya's Homecoming by pointless() codes: FF, drugs, romantic, college



   Authors note: This story is the fifth (and hardly the last) in a
somewhat loose series that begins with "Ashlee and Naiya's Sleepover" and
"Macy's Crush" and is directly preceded by "Naiya's Fresh Start." Normally
I'd say these stories are capable of standing on their own, but with this
one I feel it would be wise to at least suggest that anyone interested
should read "Naiya's Fresh Start" if you find yourself confused by the back
story as this story is more or less part two of that particular story. 
Don't worry.  It's a good story.  If you like this part you'll love that
one.

   Also, I'm currently experimenting with self editing, so please forgive
any small errors and feel free to point out any large ones.  I won't mind
one little bit.  In fact, I'd actually appreciate the help.  All other
feedback is also welcome as are happy thoughts and other neat things.

   Oh, and for whom it may concern: All characters engaged in any sexual
acts in this story are at least eighteen years of age in both the story and
the mind of the author.

   Enjoy.



   It would be wrong to say that Naiya's Thanksgiving plans had gone
swimmingly and that everything had worked out exactly as she had planned.
Not that it had gone badly or anything.  No, quite the contrary.  It had
actually gone about as well as one could expect, but that wasn't saying
much when you considered the fact that Naiya honestly hadn't expected all
that much and instead had been relying almost purely on the power of hope.
Luckily, that had been just enough to get her through.

   It really hadn't been easy and she probably would have copped out
completely if fate hadn't stepped in and forced her hand.  The fact that
fate took the form of her stepsister Macy was hardly a surprise.  In fact,
one could even say that it was just about the only way it could've happened
since both Ashlee and Naiya had up to that point been very successful at
avoiding each other even though Ashlee spent nearly every night sleeping in
Macy's bed.  It was only during the day that Naiya had free run of her own
house and the freedom to talk to her stepsister.

   The nature of those conversations ranged greatly from more serious
topics to the usual silliness generally brought about by their habit of
wandering off to smoke weed together whenever possible as well as just
general catching up with the mundane details of each other`s lives.  Even
though they'd been talking quite a bit lately and were hardly out of touch
it was just somehow better and more real to talk about their lives and the
interesting and not so interesting things they'd done in the past few
months in person instead over the phone.  They were pretty much sisters,
after all.  Face to face conversation was what they were used to.  It was
natural.  It was the way they'd been almost from the day Naiya's mother
moved them in with Macy's father back when both girls were still in
elementary school.  It was just right to see Macy roll her eyes in sympathy
at Naiya's vivid descriptions of the failings of her professor's instead of
having to imagine her doing it even though Naiya had seen the move so many
times over the years she could paint a picture of it with her eyes closed.

   Still, not all their conversations were made better by this closeness.
Conversations about Ashlee for instance were not made any easier by Naiya
being able to see the sadness, the pity and the understanding in Macy's
eyes.  It all just made her feel that much smaller, that much dumber, that
much more sick over what a coldhearted bitch she been to Ashlee.  She knew
she deserved it, though, and because of that she made herself sit there and
take it even when Macy's words threatened to bring a self pitying tear to
her eyes, or worse, when Macy started on her with the "So when are you
going to talk to her?" bit in an attempt to get the ball rolling.

   Of course, that part didn't really start until after the first night
when Naiya chickened out of the first planned attempt and then locked
herself in her room and ignored Macy's knocking when Ashlee left to go buy
some rolling papers.  Naiya didn't unlock the door until the next morning
when Ashlee was safely away at her parents house for one of her many family
gatherings, but even then she successfully avoided her stepsister's
disdainful stare at the breakfast table thanks in part to the presence of
Naiya's mother and Macy's aunt discussing the plans for the evening meal.

   It wasn't until after both girls had gone upstairs to change that Macy
finally managed to corner Naiya in her room to ask her what happened that
Naiya found herself a victim of her stepsister's calm, but forceful
attempts at persuasion as Macy repeated the fact that time was short and it
was now or never several times and in several distinct ways over the length
of a very short conversation before they were interrupted by a shout from
the bottom of the stairs telling them to hurry and get in the shower before
people started showing up.  This led Naiya to think that she'd been granted
a reprieve, but if she had been it was a short one because for the rest of
the day Macy kept the pressure on whenever she could and didn't stop until
Ashlee came over that night.

   Once again Naiya thought at that point that she would be free from
anymore needling.  After all, she was an adult now.  She knew what she had
to do, what she'd planned to do.  Sure, she had definitely chickened out,
but the time just hadn't been right.

   Same for that night.  It just hadn't felt like the time.  Besides, it
was late and she didn't want to leave Megan hanging waiting on her nightly
call.  There was always tomorrow when the family would be gone and on and
on and on.

   She even said as much to Macy the next morning when Macy cornered her in
Naiya's room again to once again urge her into action.  Macy, of course,
didn't buy a word of it and it was then that she made her threat by saying
"Look, Naiya.  You know how you're going to feel if you go back to school
without doing this.  I know you.  This is going to eat you up from the
inside.  I mean I'll admit that I wasn't all whatever about this when you
first mentioned it, but damn it, Naiya, I'm getting sick of pretending you
don't exist when Ashlee is here, so please, when Ashlee comes over tonight
just come talk to her and get it over with.  Please just promise me you
will."

   "I don't want to just bust into your room and..." Naiya started to
protest, but it just wasn't working.  She knew this even before Macy cut
across her just by the look on her stepsister's face.

   "Look, if you don't do something I will.  Okay?  Just please try, okay?
Please?"

   "Okay," Naiya said meekly knowing full well that Macy didn't make empty
threats.  Still, as the day went on and things became more relaxed she was
far from at ease.  She tried to put her fears out of her mind, but as time
ticked by and cousins and aunts and uncles and what not began to slowly
filter out of the house she found herself unable to do so.

   Of course, Macy noticed and whenever she could she cornered Naiya and
kept the pressure on.  Not in an overbearing manner, but with just enough
force to let Naiya know she wasn't going to let her chicken out again.  It
took a lot of this before Naiya finally just accepted her fate and started
trying her best to steel herself for the coming confrontation.  She even
managed to sneak a few bowl hits on the back porch and just tried to settle
down as the time ticked on by.  When Macy told her to go to her room and
wait because Ashlee was coming she amazingly did as she was asked without
even thinking of protesting.

   She only ended up waiting for a good ten minutes for Ashlee.  Still, it
felt like an eternity despite the fact that she spent the time talking to
Megan until Ashlee knocked weakly and then entered and just stood there
staring at her grimly until Naiya said "I gotta go," to Megan and waited
just long enough for Megan to say "Good luck.  I love you." before
responding in kind and then hanging up and staring back briefly trying to
look happy before she said "Hi" in a voice that barely escaped her lips
before Ashlee responded with "So Macy says you want to talk to me..." in a
cold, even voice that stunned Naiya into silence as she nodded her reply.

   Naiya tried her best to gather her strength to press the attack and do
what she knew she needed to do, but it was all in vain.  She simply could
not do it.  Luckily (though it didn't seem so lucky at the time) Ashlee
could.

   As one might imagine, the conversation that followed thanks to Naiya's
momentary lack of courage didn't start out very friendly as Ashlee
instantly began telling Naiya basically everything that Naiya already knew
and felt horrible about as Naiya just sat there taking it all in while
knowing full well that she deserved it.  Even when Ashlee, by then even
more put off by Naiya's calm acceptance of her own faults, began to dig
deep and raise her voice as she called Naiya a "selfish, childish little
bitch" for not talking to her about her fears and doubts (proving that Macy
had indeed been talking to Ashlee about their conversations.) Naiya just
sat there and took it and calmly agreed to every single accusation because
every word no matter vindictive was deserved and every accusation was true.
She knew it, Ashlee knew it, Macy knew it and even Megan, who had never
really even met Ashlee, knew it.

   Hell, everyone who knew even the smallest amount about it agreed: Naiya
had been a selfish, immature, childish and stupid person.  Those were the
facts.  They were indisputable and Naiya didn't even try to do so.  Even as
Ashlee's frustration over this lack of conflict seemed to overwhelm her for
awhile Naiya just couldn't bring herself to give to her the denial of fault
that Ashlee seemed to crave.  Instead, as the volume of Ashlee's voice
continued to rise and threaten to cross over from being just a bit too loud
all the way over to full on yelling Naiya just continued to sit there and
take it.  It wasn't until Ashlee finally just put her frustration out on
the table by saying loudly "Why aren't you arguing with me?" that Naiya
finally found herself capable of speaking her true feelings.

   "Because you're right, Ashlee.  Look, just please sit down and let me...
ugh, I don't know how to say this." Naiya started and then covered her eyes
as she paused to collect her thoughts trying hard to remember the speech
she'd been practicing in her head for over a month and failing miserably
until she finally decided to just let it come as it would, but not before
once again insisting that Ashlee sit down.  When she did, in the same chair
she had been sitting in the night they had first kissed not all that long
ago, Naiya took a deep breath and finally started saying her piece.

   "Look, you're right, okay.  I was a bitch.  I know that.  I can't even
begin to argue with that.  You deserved so much more than what I gave you.
You deserved the truth, you deserved my trust, you deserved... I don't
know... you deserved like everything I didn't do.  I know that.  Hell, I
knew that.  I mean the whole fucking time I was talking to Max while
ignoring what it was doing to you I knew what was I doing and there's
nothing I can say to defend myself.  I was being a selfish, cowardly, weak
and I was a stupid bitch and even though I know... I..." Naiya paused to
wipe away a tear a take another breath while avoiding looking directly at
Ashlee somehow knowing that if she did it would be all over and she
wouldn't be able to say another word.

   "Look," she said after realizing she hadn't said anything for several
seconds.  She then paused again taking a breath before forcing herself to
finally look in Ashlee`s direction while somehow avoiding eye contact
before she continued her voice getting shakier with every word "I'm sorry.
I know that sounds like so much bullshit and that's not even close to being
enough, but whatever.  I loved you Ashlee and I shouldn't have treated you
like that.  I was just scared about all the feelings that... I mean look,
and please don't take this wrong way, but I never expected anything to come
out of it.  I mean that night we first had sex, made love or whatever, I
wasn't... it was just supposed to be fun.  I didn't think it'd end up being
as serious as it was.  I didn't think..."

   Again Naiya paused to collect herself and wipe away a tear, but as she
did she made the mistake of looking Ashlee in the eyes and saw, much to her
dismay, that there were tears there as well and she immediately lost it. 
As she turned away from Ashlee she felt the tears begin to flow freely from
her eyes as she said "I'm sorry" once again between sobs not at all
expecting what happened next.

   In fact, she didn't even register the fact that Ashlee was no longer
sitting in the chair by Naiya's desk until she felt her bed shift under
Ashlee's weight.  Even then she didn't react until she felt Ashlee, the
person who had only moments before been berating her with words like bitch
and cunt while calling her selfish, childish and stupid, suddenly embraced
her in a full and loving hug.

   Suddenly, any restraint that Naiya had still possessed instantly
vanished as she turned and returned the embrace as the tears began to flow
freely from her eyes.  She had no idea how many times she repeated the
words "I'm so sorry" between sobs as Ashlee hushed her and told her that it
was okay, but by the time she realized that Macy was there as well when she
suddenly felt Ashlee stiffen momentarily and then felt Macy's arms wrapping
around them both as Macy joined the hug it didn't matter.  She even
repeated it a few more times before finally she was all cried out and the
embrace ended with a weak laugh and one more apology before Ashlee, would
had been silent for quite awhile said in a quiet, somewhat strained voice
"Stop apologizing, please."

   It was weird, it was irrational and it didn't make any sense, but after
that things just seemed to go almost back to normal.  Well, not quite
"normal" in the sense that everything just went back to the way it had been
before.  There was still definitely some tension between them because
words, no matter how honest and heartfelt, could only repair so much, but
when Macy, who after her subtle entry had said absolutely nothing, finally
spoke up and said quite simply "I think this calls for a joint" the mood
lightened noticeably and pretty much stayed that way for the remainder of
the break.

   Still, it wasn't like Ashlee and Naiya were suddenly best friends again,
but at least they were talking now.  It was a start and it was nice. 
Really, it was pretty damned good despite the fact that the conversation
that night was noticeably sparse and tightly controlled by Macy`s mediating
presence.

   By the next morning, however, there was a more natural flow to
everything.  Ashlee actually stayed over until late in the afternoon and
more than once Naiya found herself alone with her and not really that
uncomfortable.  Sure there was still awkwardness to their conversations
(and strangely enough to Ashlee and Macy`s conversations as well, but Naiya
didn`t let herself dwell on that too much because it not only wasn`t her
business until one of them made it her business, but is more of a feeling
than anything concrete), but whatever it was remained below the surface and
eventually they rediscovered their old ability to make each other laugh.

   That night was more of the same as they all went for a stony cruise and
went hiking in the cold, clear late November air liked they done some many
times before.  The only difference was that when they returned to Naiya and
Macy's house and eventually went to bed it was Naiya who ended up alone in
her room while her stepsister and former best friend tried and failed to
make love quietly in the room across the hall.  Naiya, of course, couldn't
have cared less because at the time she was too busy talking to her lover
on the phone with her hand down her panties as they teased each other to
orgasm.  The sound's coming from Macy's room were nothing more than
background noise to her.

   By the time Naiya was getting into the car to head back to school any
awkwardness that remained was minimal and all them seemed to be on the same
page of just getting over the past and learning to live with the new
normal. Still, Naiya was mildly and pleasantly surprised to hear Ashlee say
that she really hoped she'd see her at Christmas and that she hoped Megan
could come along as well.  For a moment Naiya (and Macy as well judging
from the way her eyebrows raised ever so briefly when Ashlee said it) was
simply too stunned to respond.  Ashlee noticed of course and said "What?  I
can't be nice?  Anyway, seriously, from what you told me she seems cool. 
Just ask her.  If it happens it happens.  If it doesn't whatever.  Just
think about it okay?" and there was nothing Naiya could do but agree
knowing full well that Megan would likely do everything in her power to
make it happen.  She then hugged both Ashlee and Macy before getting in her
car and leaving feeling both pleased and eager to see them both again.

   So, all in all, that aspect of her holiday at home went great.  Well, if
not great at least a whole lot better than she had expected it to.  There
was however an entirely different aspect of her short stay at home that had
been almost unbearable in a way that Naiya just hadn't anticipated: being
separated from her roommate, her friend and her lover Megan.

   Sure, she had expected to miss Megan a little bit, but she had not
expected to miss her as much as she did.  She honestly felt like she was
back in tenth grade when she was still very much (and very foolishly as it
turned out) in love with Max.  She felt like a piece of her was missing,
like there was a hole in her heart and a constant dull ache somewhere
unspecific that had started almost even before she'd left and that was not
at all helped by the fact that she was hardly out of contact with Megan for
more than a few hour at a time the entire time they were apart except when
they were both asleep.

   Even the knowledge that Megan felt exactly the same way did absolutely
nothing to ease her suffering.  All she wanted was to be at her side again,
to feel her body pressing against her, to taste her skin and just to be
with her.  It was both terrible and wonderful all at the same time.

   It was also more than a little surprising.  Sure, it was hardly a shock
to her that she had feelings for Megan.  She'd known that for awhile now.
She also knew that those feelings were definitely rooted in that perfect
combination of love, friendship and lust.  What was surprising to her was
the acuteness of it all as well as how oddly good it felt to finally feel
this way about someone again and to know that they felt the same way about
her.

   Still, it was kind of scary.  She'd even said so to Macy one night when
everyone was asleep and Ashlee was still driving back from her
Grandmother's house before they had made amends.  Macy had, of course,
laughed at her and when that didn't go so well she said simply "That's
love, dummy."

   "I know, it's just I feel kinda..." Naiya started to retort only to have
her step sister interrupt her.

   "Feel guilty?  " Macy said, finishing Naiya's thought for her.  Naiya
could only nod in response as Macy smiled weakly at her.  "Naiya, don't. 
You can't help how you feel.  I mean, I'm not going to ride you about all
that and I`m not going to pretend it`s my right to forgive you, but love
can't be quantified like that.  I mean, like I love you and I love Ashlee,
but I don't love you in the same way, but I still love you both just like I
love my dad and mom and your mom as well, but it's all like... you know,
different, but it's all just as good and true and real."

   "Yeah, but that's not it, it's..." Naiya tried to rebut, but once again
Macy cut her off.

   "Seriously Naiya, don't try to compare this love you feel for Megan to
what you felt for Ashlee or Max or anyone.  I don't know her, but I'm sure
she deserves better than that.  You love her.  That's all that matters. 
Trust me; you really can't let yourself fall into the trap of wallowing in
your regrets.  Shit, if I did that I'd never have sex again let alone have
a relationship.  Seriously, you don't even know half of the stuff I've
done."

   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..."

   "Yeah, to fucking get some guy to pay attention them," Megan interjected
and Becky nodded knowingly while taking a hit from the joint she'd rolled
moments before.

   "Still," Naiya pressed on "I mean like before I slept with Kelli I
totally like thought I was like some weirdo for even thinking about it, but
fuck... like there.  Kelli.  Fuck, that girl had sex with tons of chicks.
So did my sister.  And I mean like literally a bunch, girl.  My sister used
to tell me these stories about what and who she did and stuff and my god,
dude, she like... You'd be amazed."

   "Well, that's great for your sister, but that really doesn't help me
any." Becky looking a little indignant after listening to Naiya's rambling,
pot fueled little speech.

   "I think, "Megan interjected once again as Naiya gave up realizing she
was far too stoned to make sense.  "What she's trying to say is you just
got to put yourself out there.  I mean, you can't expect everyone to just
know you're into girls.  You gotta... hold on a second..."

   With that Megan suddenly jumped up and went to the little bookshelf she
had bought a week before the holiday because she was sick of having books
all over the room.  Sadly, it was still rather disorganized after she'd
brought along a bunch of books from her parents house and had only managed
to stack them haphazardly on the shelves and on the floor in front before
her shower and before Naiya had distracted her by insisting on ravaging her
right then and there as soon as she`d walked through the door.

   Still, it only took her a few seconds to pop up with a small book in
hand which she then triumphantly presented to Becky smiling mischievously
as she did so.  For a moment Becky looked confused before suddenly the
light came back on in her eyes and she smiled oddly at Megan as she said
"Are you fucking serious?" which in turn caused Naiya, who was now
thoroughly confused about the whole exchange, to ask "What?"

   "It's a book for instructing `straight girls'" And here Megan added
finger quotes while rolling her eyes sarcastically before continuing "on
how to hook up with chicks." said Megan matter-of-factly as she sat back
down next to Naiya and crossed her legs before taking the joint from Naiya
and taking a hit as Naiya repeated her question.  Megan rolled her eyes
again and exhaled before repeating herself "It's a book about how to go
about like hooking with a chick for the first time.  It's actually quite
helpful if a bit silly.  It even has like these parts about sex toys and
positions and three ways with guys, as if, but its totally cool.  My sister
bought it for me when I told her about us because she's like way weirdly
okay with it, but she totally thinks it`s just a phase, but whatever.  At
least she didn't freak.  She said you were really cute, by the way... but
yeah, read that, dude." Megan said now directing her attention to Becky who
was flipping through the book with wide eyes.  "At the very least it might
give you some ideas or whatever, but seriously, you can like have it.  It's
yours.  Merry Christmas.  Now take the joint or I'm smoking it all myself."

   "Oh, yeah." Becky said responding to the last comment first before
finally asking "Are you serious?  I can keep it?"

   "I said so, didn't I?  Hell, you need it more than I do.  Shit, we've
already done most of that stuff except the strap-on, but..." And here Megan
paused uncharacteristically because Becky was staring at her with wide
eyes. "What?"

   "Nothing," Becky said quickly, blushing slightly before weakly thanking
Megan and returning to flipping through the book as Naiya smiled at Megan
when Megan looked at her slightly confused.  She had a feeling she knew
exactly what was going on, but she didn't want to say anything until Becky
left.  This, however, did not happen for a couple more hours as they sat
their smoking far too much weed while watching a movie that would've seemed
stupid if they'd been sober, but absolutely hilarious at the time.

   Well, Naiya and Megan watched it, but Becky was still very intrigued by
the book Megan had given her and even though she was stoned enough that she
kept getting distracted by their conversations and the movie she spent half
the time reading until she finally excused herself to go to bed in her own
room even when they told her she could sleep there if she wanted.  Becky
had of course declined politely knowing full well that they were just being
polite before thanking Megan once again for the book and making her exit.
The door had barely closed before Megan finally asked Megan about the look
they'd exchanged earlier.

   "You mean you seriously don't know?" Naiya responded somewhat
derisively.

   "Don't be a jerk." was Megan's response as she punched Naiya lightly in
her arm before admitting that she was indeed quite serious.

   "Girl, that girl totally has a crush on you." Naiya said calmly ignoring
the punch because it not only didn't hurt, but also because she knew she
deserved it.

   "No she doesn't." Megan responded vehemently before suddenly changing
her tone and saying "Does she?"

   "Yeah, she does.  You seriously didn't know?  She like totally loves
you. I think she was actually pissed at me for awhile after she found we
were together."

   "What are you talking about?"

   "Oh, c'mon.  You don't remember how weird she was around for like a week
after we told her the truth?  She was always leaving when I came back from
class and if you left she'd get all weird and leave too and even before
that she totally hung out with you more than me.  Hell, she even came out
to you.  That fact that I was in the room was just a technicality.  That
girl totally wants to get in your panties."

   "You're full of shit," Megan said, but only after a moment of
contemplation and even then she almost immediately revealed that she really
did think Naiya had a point when she continued by saying "Aren't you? 
C'mon.  Admit it.  You're just fucking me because I'm high.  If it`s true
why aren`t you like all jealous and shit?"

   "Why should I be?  I trust you and I trust her.  Becky's cool.  Besides,
how could she not have a crush on you?  You're..." Suddenly Naiya found
herself being smothered in a kiss.  It was a bit shocking, but she rolled
with it easily swallowing any desire to question the action and its source
and instead just letting Megan take it wherever she wanted it to go until
she found herself being gently urged onto her back.  Once there the kiss
broke as Megan sat up to straddle Naiya across her hips and Naiya found
herself staring into her lover's smiling face as she smiled back and said
"What?"

   "Nothing..." Megan said, still smiling brightly while looking oddly
innocent despite the fact that her finger was now lightly tracing Naiya's
nipple through the thin fabric of her shirt.  She then continued in a voice
that sounded even more innocent and almost cute and childlike as she asked
"You do love me, don't you?"

   "Of course I do." Naiya said almost offended by the question and she
very nearly said so, but again she found herself cut off by another kiss
from her lover before she finally managed to break the kiss to say "Why are
you asking me that?"

   "Because... I don't know.  It's just you said you trust me."

   "So?  Why wouldn't I?"

   "I don't know... it's just... it just made me happy."

   "You're so weird."

   "But you love me, right?"

   "I just said that, didn't I?"

   "Yes, you did," Megan said still smiling oddly as she paused a moment
before adding "Naiya..."

   "Yes?" Naiya said in a somewhat curious tone not quite sure what was
going to come out of her lover's mouth next.

   "I love you, too."

   "I know."

   "I wasn't done..."

   "Sorry."

   "Naiya..."

   "Yes?"

   "I'm glad you trust me and...And!" Megan added the second "and" to cut
off Naiya's attempt to interrupt her again and even placed a finger on
Naiya's lips for added effect before continuing "And I trust you too, baby.
I know you don't know how hard that is for me, but it is and I do.  I
really do."

   "You're so pretty," Naiya said somewhat oddly, but Megan only smiled. 
She knew what she meant.  She could see it in her eyes.  Naiya may not have
known exactly what was going on, but she was definitely touched.

   "So are you, baby." Megan replied after another short pause as she
leaned again to kiss her lover softly on her forehead before adding "You're
not tired are you?"

   "Of course not," Naiya said somehow managing to avoid chastising Megan
for asking yet another silly question.

   "Good," Megan said simply after yet another short pause spent staring
into Naiya's eyes as if daring her to speak her unspoken thought.  Megan
then once again brought her lips to Naiya's for a kiss.  This time however
the kiss wasn't to be broken up for quite awhile.  Even when they found
themselves momentarily forced to separate in order to help each other
remove their clothing they were both quick to return to the kiss.

   Of course, while the kiss was nice that was hardly all they had their
minds.  Still they took their time as usual working each other up with soft
caresses and teasing touches that promised so much more.  They also failed
to act on these for the moment both of them satisfied just to build up the
tension in the other knowing full well that it only made it better in the
end.

   For the moment they both also failed to assert themselves too much, to
take control as they felt out the other and enjoyed the feel of each other.
This wasn't a race, after all, and it wasn't just about making each other
come.  Really, it never was.  Sure, both of them would have been lying if
they said that they didn't find joy in the act of making each other come
and being made to come as well, but that was hardly everything.

   Even earlier when Naiya had basically jumped Megan almost immediately
upon laying eyes on her it had been more than lust that had driven her to
do so and more than desire that had caused Megan to respond in kind.  They
both knew this and the conversation that had preceded this particular
coupling session merely helped demonstrate the fact that their love was the
important factor in their relationship.  The lust, the sexual side of it
all, was just something extra.  It just another aspect to the friendship
that had developed between them from the very first day that they met and
had grown into so much more in the short time since.

   "I love you," Naiya whispered into her lover's ear as she kissed her
there and instantly received the same in return as Megan's hand found its
way between Naiya's thighs to playfully tease Naiya's already very aroused
and very wet pussy causing Naiya to hiss sweetly into her ear.  Megan
would've laughed at this sign of pleasure, but Naiya's hand was suddenly
returning the caress and instead she found herself biting her lip as a
finger slid gently between the lips of her pussy.  Their eyes met and
instantly their lips found each other once again as their fingers moved on
each other's sex with almost completely synchronicity.

   This wasn't like the first time they'd made love that day.  There was
just so much more control, something like a calmness to it.  Not that it
was without passion or need.  No, it was just that that element of urgency
was gone and in its place there was something more sedate, but just as
beautiful.  A full and proper description was impossible, but it was
something akin to a need to simply share the pleasure of being together
completely and wholly.

   And that was pretty much what they were doing as their fingers continued
to mirror each other as fully as possible while Megan, who was still on
top, shifted herself into a crouch above Naiya to allow her lover freer
access to her sex.  Naiya didn't even have to think about using this new
found freedom to her and Megan's full advantage.  It just came naturally to
her and Megan gladly followed suit allowing Naiya to take the lead at least
for the moment.

   Still, it was hardly like either was really leading.  What Naiya was
doing was for Megan and Megan's actions were for Naiya.  When Naiya's
fingers found their way to Megan's clit and began to gently generate
friction it wasn't just to get Megan to return the favor, but Megan did
just that because she wanted to and it was the same when Naiya's finger
teasingly dipped inside Megan's moist crevasse.

   Only when Naiya's finger left her lover's slit to return to gently
playing with her clit did their actions begin to differentiate, but this
was hardly a bad thing.  In fact, it was quite good to feel Megan's finger
sink inside of her as Naiya's own finger toyed with Megan's hood.  It could
even be said that it was a tad too good, because once Megan's thumb entered
the equation Naiya found herself having a hard time keeping up.

   "Unfair," Naiya said into her lover's mouth in a sweet, soft sigh and
received a soft smile in return.

   "I'm sorry, baby," Megan lied before sighing herself as Naiya's fingers
tried to follow her lead and did a reasonable if slightly distracted job of
it.  As soon as their lips met in another long, lingering kiss Naiya's
efforts seemed to definitely improve to the point that suddenly Megan found
herself losing her concentration and letting Naiya retake the lead.

   Back and forth they went playing their little game of follow the leader,
but it couldn't last forever.  Every touch, every kiss, every playfully
whispered teasing word just made it that much harder for them to maintain
control.  Still, they tried, but the more they tried the more they failed
until they no longer could find it in themselves to worry about mirroring
or teasing or anything of the sort and instead they found themselves
putting all of their efforts into trying to make each other come without
getting too lost in the pleasure.  It was hard and more than once one of
them lost track of their efforts, but they always managed to regain their
senses enough to return to feverishly fingering the sweet, wet pussy of the
other as they panted into each other's mouth occasionally spouting curses
and words of deep, abiding affection until it was just too much and Naiya
finally came under Megan's touch.

   It was so exquisite that she barely even registered the small hint of
guilt over being the first to come, but luckily even if she had the guilt
would have been incredibly short lived as Naiya somehow managed to keep a
portion of her mind on task just long enough to help push Megan over the
edge mere seconds after she herself succumbed to the pressure.  It was a
beautiful moment, a glorious physical expression of their deep and
heartfelt love, but as Megan collapsed panting on Naiya's still slightly
quaking, very sweaty form they both just somehow knew without saying a word
or even opening their eyes as their lips once again made contact that it
was hardly the end of their night.

   How could it be?  It was just one tiny little mind blowing orgasm
apiece. That was hardly enough for two young women in their physical prime
who were simply addicted to each other in almost every possible way.  Who
cared if the hour was getting late?  Who cared if they both had class
relatively early the next morning?  Tomorrow was meaningless.  All that
mattered was their desire for each other.

   So it was hardly a surprise when after a brief moment of soft kissing
and slow grinding as they enjoyed the after glow and savored the feeling of
their sweat damp bodies sliding against each other that Naiya broke the
kiss to inform her lover in a soft, deep whisper "I want to taste you." It
also was hardly surprising to hear Megan reply in her own quiet and sweet
voice "Only if I can taste you, too" as she wore a dreamy smile on her
still flushed and always beautiful face.  Naiya, of course, agreed to this
stipulation and after one more brief lip lock Naiya rolled Megan onto her
back and slowly turned her body so they could devour each other together.

   Of course, to say they simply dove right in would have been a lie. 
Naiya may not have been completely sated, but the release of only moments
before had only allowed her desire to tease, toy and prolong their mutual
pleasure to return fully.  It had a similar effect on Megan as well and it
was in fact she who initiated the new game of kissing every square
centimeter of flesh that Naiya allowed to come near her eager lips even
pulling her lover's face to her for a kiss as Naiya tried to cross her body
to kiss Megan's breast.

   The kiss was wonderful, but it wasn't destined to last long.  Still it
did its part in allowing a slowness to enter their love making as the
kisses began to venture down each of their bodies.  Slow, lingering kisses
on necks, collarbones, breasts, nipples, rib cages, bellies and everything
in-between as Naiya slowly and carefully crawled her way down Megan's body
until she found herself at her lover's beautiful pussy.

   And beautiful it was.  Shaved completely bare, the lips puffy and
noticeably moist with arousal it just looked simply irresistible nestled
between Megan`s smooth, white thighs.  As far as Naiya was concerned it was
a work of art.  It was hardly the first time this notion had crossed her
mind, but it was still true.  Megan's pussy was just too lovely for words.

   It wasn't however too lovely to be licked, kissed, nibbled and sucked by
her eager mouth and tongue and penetrated by her thin, skillful fingers as
she was just about to do when she was suddenly distracted by a wonderful
sensation coming from her own cunt as Megan's hands grabbed Naiya's
buttocks and pulled Naiya's equally beautiful pussy down to her mouth which
had gone right to work gently exploring Naiya's folds with her tongue while
Naiya paused ever so briefly to reflect on her lover's beauty.  Not that
this distraction was exactly unwanted or even that it really lasted all
that long.  Really, it was actually both very welcome and easily overcome
as Naiya simply sighed and then lowered her head to give Megan a
distraction of her own.

   For the next few minutes both of them barely made a sound beyond the
occasional soft sigh of pleasure that was invariably muffled by the other's
silky smooth thighs as they slowly and patiently tongued and suckled each
other.  Both were careful not to push it too far not wanting to drive the
other over the edge too quickly.  It was hard though.  They both just knew
each other too well and took too much joy in making each other quiver and
moan.

   Still they tried their best to avoid what they knew was inevitable. 
More than once Naiya found herself kissing her way away from the sweet,
delicious pussy she'd actually been craving for days to lick and nibble
Megan's thigh.  It was hard thing to do, but it was well worth it just to
hear Megan groan in disappointment only to have her do the same thing
moments later when Naiya showed signs of getting too close to coming.  Then
it would be Naiya's turn to groan out her disapproval into her lover's
pussy as they continued to torture each other in a most exquisite manner
for just a little bit longer.

   Soon, however, it had to come to an end.  It was fun to tease, but the
need to make each other come was just too strong to fight forever.  Not
that either of them made any real conscious effort to drop the game.  It
just sort of happened when Naiya could no longer find the strength to stop
tonguing Megan's clit when she felt her hips bucking just a little too hard
and heard her muffled moans getting just a wee bit too urgent.  Instead,
she just wrapped her lips around her lover's sensitive nubbin and began
suckling it and flicking it with her tongue and even started to slip a
finger, which had previously been relegated to simple teasing caresses and
feints, inside of Megan's warm, wet depths.

   The reaction was instant.  Not in the form of an orgasm though that it
would follow shortly, but it was more in the form of Megan suddenly
seemingly finding the means to drive Naiya absolutely insane until they
were both moaning, almost screaming into each other as fingers were driven
and curled inside of each other and tongues and lips began to lose focus
until they both found themselves screaming out there ecstasy into the open
air as their fingers took over the work and drove them both to a nearly
simultaneous orgasm.

   Oh, they both would have loved to keep licking and sucking on each
other's sweetness, but they couldn't out of fear of accidentally biting the
other whilst in the throes of pleasure.  In fact, Naiya did bite Megan, but
on her soft, lovely thigh in a loving, animalistic outburst that actually
helped drive Megan over the edge just as the feel of Megan digging her
fingers into the soft flesh of Naiya's bottom only worked to make her
orgasm that much better .  In fact, both actions seemed to aid them in
their unspoken mutual decision to simply dive back in after the rush had
passed and continue on unabated until they both found themselves coming yet
again.

   And that was hardly the end of it.  By the time they'd given up and
finally decided it was time for bed they'd managed to make each other come
more times then they cared to count.  Honestly, they weren't even all that
certain how exactly they ended up grinding against each other for their
last mutual orgasm before Megan rolled off of Naiya's sweaty form only to
be covered by her instantly as she was forced to say in panting, breathless
voice "Oh god, no more please.  I'm too tired." making Naiya laugh before
she kissed her lover and they just sort of merged into a deep, loving
cuddle as they enjoyed their afterglow.

   "God, you have no idea how much I needed that," Megan said, still
somewhat uncharacteristically laconic.  Not that Megan minded, nor did it
last long as Megan continued after Naiya responded only with a satisfied
grunt by going into great detail about how badly she'd missed Naiya the
whole time they'd been separated.  It was hardly anything they both hadn't
said a million times to each other over the phone during the short break,
but it was still very nice to hear even they'd been together now for
several hours and spent most of the time fucking each other's brains out
aside from the brief respite provided by Becky's intrusion.  It also proved
to be the start of their first real conversation since they both got back.

   Not that there was much for them to really talk about that they hadn't
already said over the phone, but it was just so much better to talk to
Megan in person, to see her little expressions and hand gestures as she
talked about her weekend at her parents house in vivid detail as they
relaxed and smoked some of the roaches Becky had courteously left in their
ashtray.  It was also nice to be able to finally feel free to speak openly
about the whole situation with Ashlee which Naiya felt went well by and
large, but now that she was more separated from the situation and feeling
reflective and relaxed after all the weed and sex she couldn't help but
wonder about some things that seemed a bit out of place and said so.

   "Like what?" Megan said simply when Naiya mentioned that there was just
something weird about it.

   "I don't know.  It just felt like Ashlee kinda, I don't know, got kinda
detached when Macy entered the room and I kinda got the feeling that Macy
wasn't like, you know, just there to be supportive."

   "You mean like she was spying on you or trying to keep you guys from
getting too close or some thing?"

   "Yeah, kinda... I mean, I don't know.  It was just a feeling.  Nothing
big.  I mean I didn't even really think about it until later, so who knows?
Maybe I'm just overanalyzing it."

   "Maybe, but it does make sense.  I mean, like, I totally had some doubts
about you going back to make good with Ashlee because you guys were like
totally into each other, but I trusted you and shit.  Maybe Macy doesn't
trust Ashlee or you or I don't know.  Were you high?  Maybe you were...
shit, I don't know.  I better shut up before I give you a complex about
it."

   "Oh, don't worry about that." Naiya said with a smile and then she
kissed her lover on the cheek before adding "Thank you for trusting me."

   "Shut up," Megan said smiling shyly before returning the kiss and then
changing the subject despite the fact that it had been her getting all
gushy and loving when Naiya had said she trusted her only an hour and half
or so before.  Of course, her choice of new subject kind of helped make it
clear why when she asked in a quiet, little voice "So you really think
Becky has a crush on me?"

   "Uh, yeah and I'm still surprised you didn't notice."

   "Why would I?  I was too busy wondering if you'd ever pick on the fact
that I totally wanted you.  I mean, seriously, if I hadn't jumped you I
probably would've had to start wearing rainbow wristbands and walk around
naked before you figured it out."

   "Yeah, that would've helped.  I had a sister, dummy and I used to play
sports.  I've seen more naked girls then I care to remember.  Besides, I'm
not some horn ball guy.  You should've been more forward." After that they
continued to tease each other for a good ten minutes before they relaxed
into another kiss and then almost agreed to go to sleep before a thought
crossed Naiya's mind and she said "Megan?"

   "Yeah."

   "Promise me you won't be weird around Becky now."

   "What?  Why would I be weird..."

   "Because she has a crush on you, dummy"

   "Oh, yeah....  Well, okay, I can understand that.  I...I'll try."

   "You'll try?"

   "Well, I've never had to deal with a girl having a crush on me before.
Well, at least that I know of.  I mean my friend back in... yeah, well,
okay.  I promise.  Cross my heart, swear to die, poke a needle in my eye,
et cetera."

   "Good."

   "Naiya?"

   "Mmmhmm?"

   "I love you."

   "I love you too."

   And with that and one last kiss they finally allowed each other to fall
asleep curled up together in their soft, warm bed feeling like all was
right with the world.  In a way, that was true.  At least it was for them.
For some of those closest to them however things were far from perfect, but
neither Naiya or Megan had any reason to know anything about any of that at
the moment as they swiftly fell asleep to dream pleasant dreams until
morning when it would be back to the grind of college life.