Chloe awoke with Da small yawn. She turned over to see to other figures occupying the general area. Grace and Sierra. Sierra was resting her head on Grace's shoulder. They were a cute couple all right.
"I haven't seen that one before," Sierra said sleepily.
"She just uploaded it today," Grace replied.
Who are they talking about now? Chloe pondered idly in her mind. Not one of them looked up to see her move her short blonde hair out of her eyes, but instead kept staring at the small iPod screen.
"Hey, you know I'm not the best person to be on schedule!"
"I know, I know," Grace giggled.
"I love that sound," Sierra kissed her on the cheek.
Chloe wasn't bisexual like they were, but still, she wishedshe could have someone like that for her. She sighed a bit and shifted in her light purple sleeping bag.
"Is she asleep?" Grace asked Sierra after catching Chloe moving around a bit. Chloe quickly closed her eyes tightly just in time to escape the sharp gaze of theirs.
"She said she needed sleep for the exam," Sierra answered, and snuggled closer to her girlfriend.
"Oh yeah," responded Grace and returned the kiss from earlier onto her forehead.
Chloe reopened her eyes after a while that they were watching whoever on their iPod, and tried to keep her mouth shut at the sight of Grace and Sierra kissing again, this time lips to lips, and she could occasionally see their tongues poking through to each others mouths.
"Oh my God," Chloe whispered to herself. The girls couldn't hear her; they were to busy smooching away.
"That...That was good," Sierra said quietly with a furious blush occupying her face after gasping for breath.
"I know," Grace slowly moved her hands from her lap to Sierra's chest, and pushed her down do she was lying flat on the floor.
Meanwhile, in Chloe's side of the room, the girl's eyes were wide with wonder. She had never seen anything like it. Sure, everyone talked about it in High School, but they were in their first year of college. It most definitely was exciting.
Do they do this every night? Chloe wondered. Grace was now straddled over Sierra's waist. Sierra squealed as Grace's smooth hand moved to her left breast.
"You have to be quiet or else you'll wake the rest of the dorms up, darling," Grace motioned toward the seemingly sleeping Chloe. She then slipped her hand up into her lover's shirt and found the protection layer that was Sierra's white laced bra. Both of them had a decent sized rack, which sometimes made Chloe feel envious. But tonight she was just watching for the show.