We laid on our sides, looking at each other. My arm was wrapped snuggly around Mikayla's waist. Ten minutes earlier she had been sleeping soundly when I began kissing her shoulders lightly. I just couldn't help myself. She had woken up a little confused, but smiled when she realized what I had been doing. Neither one of us spoke. It was unnecessary because we already knew what the other was thinking. We have been best friends for so long that we could probably go through days without out saying a single word and still understand each other simply through looks. She was gazing lazily at me now, not wanting to fall asleep even though her eyes drooped unconvincingly. I checked over my shoulder at the time. 3:45am. Shit, I didn't even realize it was so late. Or should I say early?
After we had finished swimming earlier, we headed back to the dorms for quick showers before dinner. The entire time I could not keep my mind off of what Mikayla had said in the room earlier "'I would love to go swimming with you and then come back and finish the night in saucy sex'". I smirked at the idea. Mikayla was engaged in a heavy debate on celebrity gossip with our friends sitting around the table and didn't seem to notice my anxiousness. I wanted her so bad that studying after dinner was impossible. Finally when we did crawl into her bed around 11pm, I was practically able to keep myself under control. Our kisses were eager and excited. That doesn't even include the sex. I giggle out loud at the memory playing in my head.
"What?" She asked sweetly, pulling me out of my thoughts.
I only stared back at her, grinning. Mikayla drew tiny hearts on my arms absentmindedly. A yawn escaped her lips and I pouted slightly. "I'm sorry Mik. I didn't even mean to wake you. Try to drift back to sleep."
It was her turn to pout, "Why are you up? Bad dream?"
"No, I took a quick nap earlier so I guess I stored up some energy." I pushed a strand of her wavy hair behind her ear. I leaned in shyly to capture her lips. One quick kiss. I retreated a little to look at her face. Her eyes were closed and her lips puckered a little. I took the hint and went back in for another. Each kiss was slower and longer than the last one. I loved late night sleepy kisses. Mikayla slipped on top of me and I scooted to the center of the bed. These beds were too freakin small. I made a mental note to mention that we should push our beds together for more space. Mikayla's hair tickled my forehead as she leaned down to continue our kiss, a hand slipping into my pajama pants. I moaned instinctively as she caressed my core.
"Yeah?" Her voice was sexy as she asked if I liked it.
"Mmmh," was all I could muster up. This was not going to take long at all.
Pulling my pj's and panties down enough to make the job easier, Mikayla worked in a slender finger and then another. I bit my bottom lip tightly. That hunger was back I her eyes, all signs of sleep gone. She rocked against me just the way I like it and more moans drip out of me like a leaky faucet. Moving with the rhythm my hips buck against her trying to find the release my body now ached for. The intensity grew quickly and my thrusts became hard and hungry.
"Aw, Mik... Baby-" She didn't answer me, but it was okay because I did not have any real reason for calling her name. Well, besides the fact that she was bringing me to my edge and it felt freakin amazing. "Mik. Ooo. Mik-Mikayla."
"Yeah?" Her voice was deep and raspy as she concentrated on keeping me moaning. I crashed before I had time to speak. Sparks shot all over my body and I clenched my eyes shut. The back of my head dug deep into the pillow while my nails held tight to Mikayla's forearms. This girl always amazed me. She slowly pulled my pants up, kissed my breasts, and then finally reached my shaking lips.
"I wasn't too forceful, was I?" She asked thoughtfully.
"No. You were…fantastic." Did I really just say that?
"Good," she said happily. Mikayla rested her head against my chest and I sighed a content sigh.
"Do you want me to do you?"
"No babe, that was my little gift to you and now…we sleep!"
"Hmmm," I said after a few minutes.
"What?" Her voice was muffled and sounded on the verge of sleep.
"I think we should go out for dinner tomorrow night. Just you and me. I love our friends, but-"
"I absolutely agree. You and me. It's a date." We both smiled into sleep.
