Housemates

Chapter 97

Ellie leaned forward and kissed Mia. She kissed slowly, very neatly, tasting Mia’s mouth. All of Mia’s mouth, and all of her lips, feeling and tasting as much as she could. Then she herself slid down Mia again, touching again, touching all over, teasing, but this time instead of her hand, she touched Mia using her mouth.

She kissed. She licked. Breathing in Mia smell, touching herself as she did, she licked her way down Mia’s body.

She licked over Mia’s chin, and down her neck, and carefully over her breasts. She followed where her hands had gone, but this time used her lips. She licked Mia’s tummy, all of Mia’s tummy, from her ribs to her belly-button to her very start of her mound.

She licked the side of Mia’s mound carefully, close but not too close, making Mia gasp. Out of the corner of her eye, Ellie saw Mia’s hands clench, and her arms move, lifting up and then slowly falling back down.

Ellie liked that. She was pleased she could make Mia want her so much, because she wanted Mia that way too.

Ellie kept licking. She licked across Mia’s hip to her leg, and the soft skin at the top of her thigh, and Mia sighed and bit her lip and looked at Ellie a little desperately. Mia looked, but she didn’t say a word, so Ellie kissed, and stroked some more. She went back up Mia’s thigh, and across Mia’s tummy, and she slowly, gently, rubbed herself as she kissed and licked. Mia’s hands were still clenched, and she was biting her lip, but she must be making herself keep still. She was watching Ellie closely. Watching Ellie’s fingers slide inside herself, and watching Ellie’s face as she kissed, and staring, as if she wanted Ellie the way Ellie wanted her.

Ellie looked at her and thought.

She thought about what she was feeling, and now much she wanted Mia. Touching herself was nice, but not as intense as it had been. Ellie wasn’t masturbating properly any more, not so her hand filled her awareness. Her touch was nice, but nothing special. Not desperately sexy like the feel of her tongue on Mia’s skin. Not an aching need, like Mia’s touch was. Like it always was, when Mia touched her.

Ellie kissed Mia’s tummy, and thought about worries. She thought about Mia’s worries, the ones Ellie thought she had, and wanted to be reassuring. She wanted to tell Mia how good this was, and how desperately she wanted Mia, and how Mia shouldn’t worry about what happened next, because even if it was bad, no matter how awful it was, it wouldn’t be awful at all, because Mia was there with Ellie.

She wanted to say all that, but she didn’t quite know how. Or whether she should say anything at all.

She sat across Mia, and kissed Mia’s skin, and touched herself with one hand and Mia’s tummy with the other, stroking Mia, rubbing herself, and trying to think of what to say. She was too excited to think very clearly, so she couldn’t think of anything desperately sexy to say. She couldn’t think, so said what came into her mind instead.

“We’re here,” she said softly. “Alone.”

Mia seemed surprised. After a moment, she nodded.

“Alone except for everyone else in the hotel,” Ellie said. “Which is alone enough for me.”

Mia grinned.

“Is it for you?” Ellie said.

“God yes.”

“We don’t care about people through the wall maybe listening?”

“Not right now.”

Ellie nodded. “So alone enough we should do this?”

Mia started to smile. “Definitely alone enough for that.”