"This sucks!" Haley pouted.

"Beauty is pain, Tutor Girl", Brooke grunted.

The girls along with Peyton and Anna were at the campus gym finishing up an hours long workout that had nearly killed them all.

"And why are we torturing ourselves again?" Peyton breathed.

"Because we don't get enough exercise and because it's healthy", Haley pointed out.

"Because we've been pigging out on junk food and carbs and drinking way too much beer", Anna added with a laugh.

"Because our asses are spreading faster than hot butter and if we don't watch our figures, then neither will the boys", Brooke concluded.

The girls all laughed as they wrapped it up.

"I have to go", Haley said, checking her watch. "Tutoring session with Nathan."

"Is that what you call it?" Brooke giggled.

"What? We do study, Tigger."

"Anatomy maybe?"

"Hardly. It's Political Science actually and Nathan totally sucks at that subject so the deal is, he gets to cop one feel for every question he answers correctly."

"Really?" Brooke asked. "You might be on to something. Tutor Girl, that's hot! Who knew Political Science could be so fun? Hey, wait up. I'll walk you out."

"You're leaving too?"

"Hell yes. All of a sudden I am in a learning mood and Broody is going to love the homework."

Peyton smiled as her friends left. She and Anna were the only ones still working out in the entire building.

"It's getting late", Peyton sighed. "I guess I'm gonna hit the showers…"

Anna nodded and kept her rhythm on the treadmill. Peyton headed to the locker room. She needed a shower but decided against one in the gym. It could wait until she got home. She gathered her things and threw them in her bag. As she closed her locker and grabbed her keys, she turned around and was face to face with Anna.

Peyton let out a little scream.

"You scared the shit out of me, girl!" she gasped. "I didn't hear you come in."

"Sorry."

"It's cool. I…I'm just going to take off."

"Okay."

Neither moved right away. They stood face to face, eyes locked. The tension was heavy and thick and quite sexual. Finally Peyton broke away from the trance.

"See you later…"

She turned to leave but Anna grabbed her arm and spun her around.

"Anna…"

Anna silenced her by kissing her. The kiss was different from the previous two. It was neither shy nor sweet. It was hard and full of tongue and passion. Peyton moaned inside her mouth as Anna slammed her against the lockers. There was no protest as Anna's mouth left a wet trail on Peyton's neck and her hands struggled to remove the blonde's sweatshirt. Once it was off, Peyton returned the favor, leaving both girls in their sports bras.

Peyton shivered feeling the soft manicured fingertips touch her cotton clad breasts. The nipples hardened instantly and Anna growled softly as she roughly pushed it over Peyton's head. The cool air gave her naked chest chills but nothing compared to the sensations she felt as Anna lowered a mouth over one of her mounds. Peyton cried out, feeling the wetness build up between the fiery inferno of her legs. Anna's tongue expertly nipped and flicked the swollen buds as her hand found the warm, moist and sensitive spot.

"Anna, wait…I…I didn't…I need to shower…", Peyton groaned breathlessly as the dark haired girl sank to her knees and began tugging at her shorts.

"I don't care. I just want to taste you."

And she did. Peyton cried out in uninhibited pleasure. She had been orally serviced before but nothing had ever compared to the feelings Anna was evoking from her body. It was unreal. It was rough and sexy and hot. When it was over, Peyton was flushed and gasping for breath, satisfied as her pleasure level had been taken to its maximum height three times in a row.

She trembled when she found her own hands touching Anna in such an intimate way. She had thought about it before. At night she had dreamt about it. In class or in the car or even at the grocery store. It turned her on but it frightened her as well. She couldn't imagine touching or kissing another girl. Much less sex. What would it be like? How would it feel? Would it be weird?

"Peyton, you don't have to…"

But she wanted to. She wanted too badly. She wanted it more than she had ever wanted anything before. Slowly, sensually, deliberately she undressed Anna. Her bronzed, naked body was exquisite. Peyton wasn't quite sure what to do but instinct took over and all apprehensions vanished. Like a young puppy sniffing at a new toy, she explored and pleasured Anna's body. The whimpers, yelps and finally a flood of sweet juices proved that indeed she did know what she was doing. Making love to another woman wasn't so bad at all. Actually, it was pretty good. Anna was damned good!