iTones
Disclaimer: I do not own iCarly
The various tones in which Carly calls Sam by her name
Chapter 5: Sam (longing, ecstasy, & surprise)
Sam had her head on Carly's lap while her feet dangled over the arm of the chair as the two sat on the couch and watched t.v. Carly was absentmindedly stroking Sam's hair as she was lost in her own thoughts. Carly had, in the last three months, come to the realization that she was in love with her best friend. She still like guys but she found herself noticing how Sam's hair fell and framed her face when she laughed. How her natural beauty was present without the addition of makeup. How she smelled like citrus and not ham, who'd have guessed, and how she loved to get lost at sea in her blue eyes. She wasn't sure if Sam liked girls although she remembered Sam wearing a LBGT ring a few times. She could have just been showing her support. Wearing didn't equate to being. She wanted to broach the subject of her sexuality with Sam but didn't want to lose her so she settled on loving her from afar, right next to her. She was snapped out of her reverie by a hand waving in her face. She looked at Sam who had a quizzical look on her face.
'You ok Carls?'
'Yea. Was just thinking that's all,' she said with a smile on her face. It would be so easy for her to lean in and kiss Sam right now. She wondered how she'd react.
'Well, when you decide to let me up I gotta go.'
'Go?'
'Yea. My mom's been complaining that I don't spend enough time at home even though she's barely there. It's about time I cleaned up anyway and feed the cat,' Sam said as she got up and gathered her things.
'Wait, didn't your cat run away,' Carly asked.
'Yea, but you never know he may come back home. I always do.'
Carly walked her to the door and hugged her. 'Text me so I know you got in safely.'
~30 minutes later~
Carly was standing in her bedroom wrapped in a towel after getting out of the shower. She was going through the drawer Sam kept clothes in. She pulled out a pair of black striped boxer shorts and a penny tee that said 'Dirty Lobster' and put them on. She wore Sam's clothes to feel close to her whenever she didn't stay over. Carly locked her bedroom door and laid on the bed looking at the ceiling. A few minutes after that she got a text from Sam saying that she was home. She texted back she'd see her tomorrow and put her phone on the nightstand.
'Sam.'
She imagined what the blonde trouble maker was up to right now. She pictured Sam laying in bed wearing black silk panties and a matching bra pleasuring herself to thoughts of Carly. The thought got her wet. Her hand shot up to her breast. She began kneading her nipples and felt them harden through the t-shirt. How she desperately wanted Sam with her there to touch and have Sam touch her. Her left hand trailed a path from her breast to her heated core. She lifted her knees as she felt the wetness through the boxers. She placed her hand inside the slit of the boxers and felt the slick juices. She grazed her clit with her thumb and let out a soft moan. She closed her eyes and ran a finger along her trimmed pussy before sticking it inside. Her right hand was now pinching and squeezing her breast. Thoughts of Sam wearing a string bikini last spring popped into her head and encouraged her to pump faster. The boxers were restricting her movement she she removed them. Now free to move she added another digit as she writhed on her bed in pleasure. Carly's fingers moved quickly in and out of her dripping wet cunt as her thumb fiercely rubbed her clit. She arched her back to push the fingers deeper inside. She was like this for several minutes before turning over and putting her ass in the air. She moaned and clutched at the sheets with her free hand as she added a third finger. Faster and faster until her legs began to twitch. 'Sam,' she whispered as she climaxed. She collapsed on the bed breathing heavily. Unbeknownst to her during her activities Sam had picked the lock and was now staring at her.
'Wow. That was hot.'
'Sam?' Carly though exhausted instantly shot up. She reached for the boxers, which were on the floor, as her eyes found Sam standing silently by the door. She slipped the boxers on. 'What are you doing here?'
'Enjoying the show.'
'That's not funny. How long have you been standing there? I thought you went home.'
'Long enough to know someone is a naughty, naughty girl,' Sam said as she made her way to the bed. 'I did go home. My mom left a note saying she met a sailor, blah, blah, blah. Anyway, I even cleaned up the house and thought I'd come back over to stay the night since it was only 1a. Your door was locked so I let myself in. If I knew there was going to be a show I'd have brought popcorn. I'm not kidding Carls that was really hot. And seeing you in my clothes, I just-'
Carly cut her off with a kiss. Her thoughts were scrambled but she figured if Sam had watched her get off and was still around then maybe she was just as confused as Carly was. The kiss was hesitant. Sam didn't move but as Carly broke the kiss her shoulders were gripped. The two kissed for what seemed like hours but was only a few minutes. Brown eyes looked into blue.
'So now what,' Carly asked.
'We'll figure it out,' Sam said as she leaned in for another kiss.
End.
A/N: My first sex scene. Hope it was alright. Review.