Housemates

Chapter 99

Ellie licked slowly. She licked all the way down Mia pussy, between Mia’s lips, hearing Mia gasp, feeling the shape of Mia against her mouth. Then she licked back upwards, spreading Mia’s open with the tip of her tongue, not quite sure how she was doing it, but feeling proud that she could.

She licked her way back up, and then, because it was there, she kissed Mia’s clit. She kissed it gently, tenderly, the way she’d first kissed Mia’s mouth.

She kissed, and Mia jumped.

In a good way, Ellie decided. Jumping because she liked it. Ellie hoped that was what it was, and licked Mia there as well. She licked, and Mia gasped and went still. Ellie licked again, and Mia whispered it was good, that Ellie was good, and seemed a little stunned.

Ellie decided she must be doing something right.

Ellie licked, terribly slowly, wanting to look up at Mia’s face and make sure she was doing what Mia wanted. Ellie wanted to look, but couldn’t, not with her own face where it was. She hadn’t thought until then, but it was tricky to see if Mia was enjoying herself while they were pressed so closely together. Ellie couldn’t see, and didn’t want to stop to look up and check, so she decided that if Mia wasn’t complaining, she should keep doing what she was doing.

She did. She kept licking, trying to think what else to do. Licking was obvious, so she kept doing that, but she wished she had more imagination, and a better idea what Mia expected. She explored Mia, working out what Mia enjoyed. She licked, and also kissed, and teased Mia with her tongue. She felt the shape of Mia’s lips, and sucked them into her mouth. She spread Mia open, and lapped inside her folds, her kisses there all silky wetly soft. She slipped the end of her tongue inside Mia, as far she could reach, and found, to her surprise, that Mia tasted different inside. Not obviously different, only slightly, but enough Ellie was curious and did it again. Then she licked some more.

She found Mia’s clit again, a tiny lump between Mia’s lips. Ellie liked it’s slipperiness, it’s aching sexy need. She slid her tongue onto it and carefully stopped, unsure how much to do.

As if anxious, Mia sighed. She sighed, and went still. Her hands had been at her sides, squeezed into fists, apparently so she didn’t grab at Ellie, but when Ellie touched her clit, Mia seemed unable to help herself. Her hands began to move, to creep towards Ellie.

Ellie noticed, and decided that was good.

She sucked, very gently. As gently as she could. Mia moaned. Mia reached down with one shaking, clumsy hand and stroked Ellie’s face.

Ellie was pleased.

Ellie lapped, and kissed, and secretly resented everyone who’d ever claimed they couldn’t find someone’s clit. She was managing. She’d found Mia’s easily, without any trouble at all. She found it so well she could slide her tongue away and then right back. She didn’t understand what was so difficult. She licked gently, thinking as she did, wanting to imagine that Mia’s clit was burning her tongue. It seemed like it ought to be, the way it felt warmer, the way Mia sighed and grabbed and moaned whenever Ellie licked her there.

Mia was gasping a lot. She seemed to be enjoying what Ellie was doing. She was sighing, and moaning, and Ellie was terribly relieved. She’d been worried she wouldn’t know what to do, but as it happened, she hadn’t needed to worry. Once she’d started, it wasn’t that hard to work out. It might not be giving the best head in the world, she thought, it might be a bit hesitant and uncertain, but it seemed to be enough.

Mia seemed happy, at least.

Mia seemed very happy. Mia was whispering sounds didn’t quite make sense, that weren’t quite words. She was groaning little gasps and sighs. She was stroking Ellie’s hair, and over time, as Ellie licked, Mia’s hands began to rest more firmly on Ellie’s head, holding Ellie there. Not pushing, not trying to show Ellie what to do, still stroking gently, but definitely holding Ellie there as well, as if desperately needing for Ellie’s mouth not to go away.

Ellie didn’t mind her head being held. Not by Mia. She liked it. She was flattered Mia cared.

Ellie licked, and felt Mia’s hands stroking her hair, and thought about hands, and suddenly remembered her own.

She shifted slightly, leaning on her elbows, and reached up under her own chin. Touching gently, spreading Mia’s lips with her fingertips, sliding along Mia, inside Mia, feeling Mia all wet and hot around her fingers. Mia felt wetter than before, Ellie noticed, then decided it was probably spit.

Ellie kept licking. She was using her hand, even though she’d said she wouldn’t. Touching like this wasn’t what she’d meant when she whispered about using her mouth, and she assumed Mia knew. She was using her fingers, but using her mouth too, and that, her mouth, that was what was important.

She was finally going down on Mia.

She’d wanted to do this for a long time.

She thought, as she licked, and decided she liked this a lot. She liked the taste, and the sexiness of what she was doing, and she liked having her mouth on Mia. She liked how Mia had become, too. A new Mia. A louder, more moany and expressive Mia. Mia was normally quite controlled, and now suddenly she wasn’t, because of Ellie’s mouth, and what Ellie was doing, and Ellie was terribly proud of that.

She licked, and sucked, and did her best to please Mia.

Ellie knew how Mia came. She knew how Mia’s breathing changed, and how her hands got grabby. As Ellie licked, Mia did those things. She became grabby and breathless. Ellie thought she Mia almost there, that she was going to, but then, instead of an orgasm, after what seemed like too short a time, Mia said to the ceiling, “Let me do you.”

Ellie looked up, unsure. “We’re doing this.”

“Let me have a turn too.”

Ellie wondering why. She thought, then decided Mia was probably just being nice.

“Not yet,” Ellie said. “I like this.”

Mia lifted her head, and touched Ellie face, and said, “Please?”

Ellie grinned. “Not yet.”

“Let me,” Mia whispered. “Please. I want to taste you too.”

Ellie looked at Mia for a moment, and couldn’t bring herself to say no. She was suddenly excited. She’d forgotten herself for a moment, have become too involved Mia’s pleasure, but now she’d been reminded of it, she wanted pleasure too. She wanted Mia to go down on her every bit as much as she wanted to go down on Mia.

Ellie wanted it now, since Mia had offered, so badly she almost couldn’t wait.

Almost so badly she couldn’t speak.

Her hands were suddenly shaking.

Ellie nodded, and wiped her mouth, and carefully sat back up. Mia sat up too, looking almost dazed, leaning in towards Ellie.

Leaning in, ready to kiss, but too distracted to actually do it, because Ellie’s hand was still inside her, still stroking gently. Because just that lingering touch from Ellie was enough to be distracting.

Ellie realized.

She realized, and stopped, and took her hand away, and then Mia blinked and kissed her. An actual blink. An actual coming back to concentration.

And then a kiss.

Mia kissed Ellie, and slowly pushed Ellie backwards into the bed, and whispered, “Now I’ll do you.”