Chapter Four: Madison's Gay Night Out (part c)
Back At the Club
Spencer and Ashley share a worried glance as they see the two head towards the exit. If Madison's libido is any indication, they know that both girl's are going to be in for a rough night. However, when they come to their senses and realize who they are with, they seem to stop worrying about Kelly and Madison's sex life.
"So, you and Madison huh?" Ashley asks, wagging her eyebrows suggestively, unable to shake the dirty thoughts swimming around in her hormonal head.
"Um, yeah. It was all pretty unexpected," Spencer admits chuckling and blushing slightly at her afternoon activities. "You too?" She inquires although she already knows the answer.
"Uh huh. It came out of nowhere," Ashley shakes her head as she tries to make sense of her morning session with the cheerleader. "Hey, what happened to your head?" She asks as she notices the bandage above the younger girl's right eye.
Blushing even deeper, Spencer sinks slowly down into her seat. "I fell off of the pool table after we finished having sex...entirely my fault," she tells the other girl remembering why she went flying off of the table.
"Real smooth Spence," Ashley chuckles. "What did you do to send you off of the table like that?" She inquires innocently.
Spencer feels oddly bold as she looks into the eyes of her best friend. "I called out your name when I came and Madison threw me off," she admits much to Ashley's surprise.
"Oh," is all the brunette is able to articulate at the admission.
"Yeah," Spencer bites her lower lip as she stares at the luscious lips of her dark-haired friend. "When I was having sex with Madison...I was thinking about you," she tells the other girl.
"Really?" Ashley asks with barely veiled hope and Spencer nods her head and smiles shyly. "Me too," she grins at the blonde.
They sit and stare hungrily at one another before either is able to verbalize what they both are thinking. "So," Spencer begins. "Did you maybe want to get out of here and...hang out?" She asks, suggesting more than just movies and pizza in the near future. Unless it's porn and we're eating the pizza off of each others-
"I'd say you have yourself a plan," Ashley responds, inadvertently cutting off the blonde's dirty thoughts. She takes Spencer's hand in her own and they head towards the exit.
However, before they reach the exit, they decide that what they really want to do can't wait any longer and they detour to a utility closet by the door. Spencer pulls Ashley in after her and they shut the door giggling in the dark.
After taking a brief moment to orient themselves to the darkness, Spencer's hands find their place in the shorter girl's hair as they both move in to share their first kiss. Ashley grins as she moves her hands around Spencer's waist as they come together. Their lips crash together in a kiss that ties all of their previously harnessed desire into this one moment of pure impassioned bliss. Their dark atmosphere facilitates things as they begin to really heat up.
As Ashley begins to tug impatiently on the blonde's top, Spencer begins to push her up against a nearby wall. "Ow," the brunette grunts as she presses her body up against the taller girl and pulls her mouth away from her hungry lips.
"What's wrong?" Spencer asks as she struggles to catch her breath and not be too frustrated at the interruption.
"There's a broom handle digging into my back," Ashley gripes.
"Easily remedied," Spencer grins as she places her hands on the brunette's hips and maneuvers them over to the wall perpendicular to the one they were just at, right next to the door. Once removed from the offending object, they resume their heated up make-out session against the wall.
This time, however, their actions are more tentative as they take their time to actually explore the other's mouth. They take in the feel of the other's warm tongue and fell of it moving against the inside of their mouths. They begin t memorize the ridges in the roof of the other girl's mouth and find themselves getting lost in one another and the way they taste. So sweet. After a moment, they are forced to pull apart due to oxygen deprivation. They stare at one another, panting. This is really, finally going to happen.
Spencer is the first to break eye contact as she looks down between them and runs her fingers across her best friend's abs. Ashley closes her eyes as a chill runs through her at the welcome touch of the other girl. Slowly Spencer allows her hands to reach around behind the other girl to unzip the back of her skirt, letting it fall carelessly to the floor.
At the sudden loss of clothing, Ashley's eyes open wide and Spencer's eyes rise back up to meet her gaze meaningfully. "I want...I need to taste you Ash," she informs the brunette earnestly.
"Spencer, I-" Ashley begins only to be cut off by the blonde's finger at her lips.
"Please," the younger girl pleads, her eyes sparkling with absolute desire. Ashley smiles softly and runs her fingers through the other girl's soft hair. With a last kiss, Spencer begins her descent on the object of her lust.
Ashley is only able to take in the sensations and moan and sigh as the taller girl begins to place soft kisses on her jaw, on her throat and on her collarbone. Soon, Spencer is kneeling down and staring at her friend's tight stomach. Once again she runs her fingers over it and watches in amazement as the muscles respond to her feather-light touches.
She then allows her fingers to drift apart and trail down Ashley's sides, pulling her panties down to join the discarded skirt. Spencer smiles as she feels the shiver run through the brunette's body. She looks up at the older girl's face and sees eyes tightly clenched shut and the erratic rise and fall of her chest as she struggles o breath.
With a warm smile, Spencer runs her hands back up the outside of Ashley's naked thighs. The shorter girl moans as she places a hand in the kneeling girl's hair to ensure that this is, in fact, not one of her many late-night fantasies. Finally, the blonde draws her head into the apex of the older girl's thighs, becoming intoxicated by the scent of her arousal.
At long last, her mouth makes contact and Ashley moans. Encouraged by the sounds, Spencer tentatively flicks her tongue out and begins to explore and taste the older girl. She begins to move her tongue along the walls of Ashley's pussy and over her throbbing clit.
It doesn't take long for her to become lost in her meanderings and she doesn't seem to notice the erotic agony her best friend is in. Ashley squirms under the feel of the younger girl's velvety tongue inside her. She tightens her grip in the younger girl's blonde locks, her other hand seeking out one of the metal shelves next to her so as not to hurt the one bringing her so much pleasure. As her breathing becomes increasingly labored, Ashley brings her left leg up and wraps it over the blonde's shoulder to prevent herself from falling over.
All the while, Spencer continues to rub her tongue over Ashley's most sensitive spot over and over again, unconsciously kneading the older girl's ass with her hands. Both girl's doing everything possible to bring themselves closer into the other. Ashley begins to buck her hips into the blonde's mouth and Spencer increases her speed. Both of their movements quicken to keep up with one another.
"Spencer, please," Ashley gasps as she feels herself reaching her climax at an alarming rate. She pushes the blonde's face deeper between her thighs and Spencer places all of her energy into massaging Ashley's throbbing clit with her tongue. Sounds of her licking and sucking the other girl echoing into the room along with the gasps and moans of the writhing girl above her.
After an eternity of working the sensitive bundle of nerves, they seem to explode, sending a chain reaction through the brunette's body, stopping once they reach the brain. "Spencer!" Ashley cries out as she shakes and shudders her orgasms before leaning heavily against the wall. She experiences small tremors every time Spencer's tongue passes over her clit as she laps at the older girl's juices.
Spencer slows her pace as Ashley finally stops wracking with the last waves of her orgasm and she lifts her head lazily from its position to look up at the brunette. The older girl lets her head drop to see the blonde smiling back up at her. She fondly begins to stroke her hair.
"I love you Spencer," Ashley whispers hoarsely, but sincerely as she continues to run her finger's through the blonde locks.
Still on her knees, Spencer smiles back warmly and she goes to reply. However, before she gets the chance, the door beside them swings open to reveal a wide-eyed Aiden.
"I...Um...Sorry, I heard yelling and...oh god," Aiden blushes, trying not to be too obvious about staring at them.
Regaining control of her sense, Ashley scowls at the boy. "Ugh, get out," she growls as she closes the door on the horny adolescent.
Spencer is only able to chuckle as she rests her head wearily on the brunette's stomach. "Boys sure know how to ruin the perfect moment," she comments to no one in particular.
Ashley smiles mischievously. "I think this conversation would be better if continued in my house...in my room...in my bed," she leads, grinning like the Cheshire cat.
"I think you have yourself a plan," Spencer agrees as she stands up. Ashley moves to follow her. "After you get dressed of course," she throws in to the half naked brunette with a smirk.
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Car
"What?" Spencer asks good naturedly as she sees the brunette glance over at her for the tenth time since they left the club.
Ashley just shakes her head and smiles. "There are just so many things that I want to do to you that I have no idea where to start," she responds, grinning lasciviously at her passenger.
"Tell me some of them and maybe I can help you pick a starting point," Spencer replies gamely.
"Oh would you?" The brunette responds with exaggerated humility. The younger girl chuckles and nods her head, willing to play along. "Okay. Well, I figured that first we could...Fuck!" Ashley exclaims as she begins to slow the car.
"I guess that's a start," Spencer responds, frowning as the car begins to slow. "What are you...Fuck!" She grumbles as she sees the flashing red and blue lights of a squad car.
The officer knocks on Ashley's window and she rolls it down hesitantly. "Do you know how fast you were going young lady?" He inquires, raising an eyebrow at the two.
"Not fast enough if I couldn't outrun you Porky," she mumbles in reference to his weight.
The cop turns beet red as his partner exits the squad car as well. "I need you to step out of the car," he orders Ashley.
The brunette sighs. "Look, we are two blocks from my house. Just, let us go with a warning or whatever and you can get doughnuts on me," she offers none to compassionately.
"Ashley!" Spencer whispers harshly to the older girl.
"That's it! Both of you out of the car! We're taking you two in," he informs the girls as he pulls out the handcuffs.
They groan and Ashley looks over at the blonde with a smirk. "Do you think he'll let us keep the cuffs?" She asks with a grin.
Spencer smiles despite herself. "You owe me," she shakes her head as they get out of the car.
"I wouldn't have it any other way," Ashley grins.
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Police Station
After being booked, both girls are being led to a holding cell in one of the deepest, darkest corners of the LAPD.
Their escort turns to the two current occupants of the cell and smiles. "Here's a couple new girls to keep you two company," he tells them before turning to his two charges. "Enjoy your night ladies," he grins before closing and locking the door on them.
Spencer and Ashley turn around to see their roomies for the night. All four occupants allow their eyes to widen in disbelief. "You've got to be shitting me!" Ashley exclaims as she and Spencer find themselves face to face with Madison and Kelly.