Disclaimer: Versions of these characters belong to Stephenie Meyer in another time and place. I am making them have lesbian sex with each other.
First... Okay I was seriously just involved in the most ridiculous search for a suitable Rose. After internet yelling at Irene for two hours, Erica came through in a clutch.
Second ... I don't miss MJ, but I am sad for Janet. It's terrible when anyone passes away, but I dont miss him, kwim? i do miss bernie mac though.
Third ... I'm just going to post whenever. I'll be dragging this out for like 3 months if I only post twice a week and that's just silly for me and silly for you.
this chapter is for irene, erica, flor and lu. bba and angelface, i love you. em, im sooooo glad you got your texting back. so glad. you dont even know. honestly. so glad.
Chapter 3: LIONS, TIGERS & BEARS
... Am I the only one who thinks it's an impossible task?
The girls were already stretched out on the large sectional. Rosalie lounged comfortably on the chaise end of the huge couch. She had arm around Alice's waist. I came around the far side of the couch and lay down so my feet were almost touching Alice's. I saw they had both changed into thin t-shirts and shorts, leaving their bras upstairs. I couldn't help but notice their nipples hardened by the cool air in the room. Inviting and distracting all at the same time.
"How'd you guys get changed so fast?" I asked.
"Bella, you were in the bathroom for thirty minutes," Alice told me.
"Really?" I pulled my Blackberry out and looked at the display. It had been a good bit of time since dinner. I must have really been lost in thought "Oh."
I kept my phone out and shot Mom and Charlie a text before the movie started.
I'm alive. The girls are great. Call you in the morning. Love you.
Rose pressed play and we sat through all the special Disney DVD offers and trailers. Finally the actual movie started. I knew I wouldn't hear from Mom until I actually called her myself. Her and Phil were probably out playing poker. Dad text me back before "The Fathoms Below" finished.
Ok kiddo. Thanks for checking in. Love you.
I looked down the couch to find that Alice and Rose were actually watching the movie. I'd thought that this was all a ruse for some Saturday night foreplay, but they were behaving themselves. Alice trailed her finger tips up Rosalie's forearm while Rose kept her hand faithfully above the belt. Clearly we were just going to watch The Little Mermaid. I pushed the idea of sex to the sounds of the ocean out of my head and started getting into the movie.
I found myself struggling not to sing along and I laughed when I looked over to see Alice mouthing the words to "Under the Sea". She looked at me and giggled, realizing she'd been busted. That snapped us out of our silence and concentration. Alice shifted pressing her back against the side of Rose's body. I thought I heard Rosalie say something, but if she did I couldn't make out what it was.
"What?" Alice whispered. I peeked over at them. Apparently Alice couldn't hear her either.
When Rose replied her voice was low and breathy, but just loud enough for me to hear. She didn't take her eyes off the screen. "Are you wet for me, Baby?"
Well I am now, I thought. Oh wait, she's not talking to me...
"Why don't you check," Alice suggested.
Well. Fuck.
The royal rumble in my stomach geared up for round four. I squirmed in my seat, shifting my legs in the opposite direction. I felt like they could see my arousal from across the couch.
No one made any serious moves for several minutes. I continued to shift around slightly, only making the problem in my panties worse. I think my subconscious was doing this to my thighs, making them rub together, agitating my clit. Alice's legs were working through the same choreography. Only Rose seemed to be completely unfazed by the electricity buzzing through the room. I was aching to touch and be touched, but still too timid to actually do anything about it.
Almost on cue, at the exact moment Ursula bust into the chorus of "Poor Unfortunate Souls", out of the corner of my eye I saw Rose's hand slip under the waist band of Alice's shorts. The fabric was in the way, but the second Rosalie made some real contact, Alice's hips lifted off the couch a little and she took several quick, deep breaths.
My body was screaming at me now. Do something! Touch one of them! Shit - TOUCH YOURSELF! Just don't sit there!
My body had a point. I had the opening sequence of a redtube classic going on three feet away from me and I was frozen.
At least let them know you're interested. Sitting there in silence, staring at the screen - in a few minutes they are gonna think you're not ready. And you don't want that.
I didn't want that. Not at all. I was nervous, not turned off. Quite the opposite. My heart was thundering in my chest and my panties were already ruined for suitable wear. I could at least look. So I looked.
I turned my body on the couch. Pulling my knees up to my chest, I faced Alice, Rose and her busy hand. I'd never thought it was possible to be this desperately aroused. Rose appeared to be putting in no effort at all and she was driving Alice absolutely crazy. Her eyes peeled open and she looked at me. My first instinct was to look away, but I held my ground, glancing from Alice's face back down to her lap. She closed her eyes again and dropped her right leg off the couch, giving me a better view. She didn't have any panties on and Rosalie's fingers were glistening. I licked my lips, swallowing a huge lump in my throat. I wanted in on this.
Before I knew what I was doing, my palms were flat on the couch, bracing my body to slide forward. With one heave, I drew myself closer. Alice moved her left leg, sliding it over my thigh. I tucked it under my arm.
Alice arched again, pushing her body against Rosalie's palm. She was all but panting now, breathing Rosalie's name.
Suddenly Rose was looking at me. Her head turned, encouraging my eyes to meet hers. They were lust laden. Finally she took a breath, then her lips parted. She was just as turned on as Alice and I.
"Alice?"
"Yes?"
"Maybe your nipples would like some attention." Rosalie held me with her stare, but I could see Alice's hand as it pushed her shirt up off her stomach, exposing the under side of her breast. She rubbed and pulled at herself through the fabric, as if she was giving me a tutorial.
Now or never, there champ. I didn't wait for another hint. They wanted me here. I'd signed the lease.
I rose up on my knees and leaned over Alice, pushing her shirt up to her collarbone. I was finally having a face to face with the perfect pink nipples I'd spent the last week adoring on my phone. Alice's body was gorgeous, begging to be touched. Rose's forearm dominated the left side of Alice's torso, so with my hand I slowly drew my knuckle up the right side of her stomach all the way up to her nipple. She hissed the moment I touched her, rubbing herself in a more frantic rhythm against the thrusting motion of Rose's fingers. She was close.
I leaned forward a little more, letting my mouth lead the way.
"Bella," Alice moaned. I ran my tongue over the swollen pink tip. It felt so right in my mouth. The sounds coming from Alice were driving me crazy. I became urgent with my hands and my mouth, nibbling on her skin, pulling her tight little nipples between my teeth. My hand caressed her stomach, back up to her other breast. I massaged her, gently squeezing and tugging. I wanted to hear her come and I knew from the way Rosalie's arm was moving against my stomach, I would get my wish soon.
A few seconds later, Alice grabbed me by the ponytail, holding me against her chest. I pulled her nipple into my mouth and sucked hard. At the same moment, I felt her quiver below me. "Fuck, fuck. Don't - stop!"Alice whimpered. She tensed once more then sagged against Rosalie, dropping her hand to my shoulder. Gently, I licked at her breasts a few more times before sitting up. Rosalie was kissing her forehead and I followed suit, rubbing thighs, willing her to calm down.
When her breathing returned to normal she glanced back up at Rosalie. They didn't say anything, but Alice moved to give Rosalie room stand up. Quickly she pulled off her shirt and shorts and came over to towards me. I stared at her for a moment, feeling terribly inadequate. Rosalie was a freaking goddess. She looked amazing with clothes on, but standing there - naked, she looked like the love spawn of an angel and a playmate of the year. Her breasts were large and perky. Her light brown nipples were hard and insanely appealing, her pussy wet and bare. I didn't see any reason to ever look away.
"Come here," she whispered to me.
I stood up in front of her, looking at her full lips. Her hands went to my waist, making me shiver as she pulled my hoodie over my head. The sweatshirt was thick enough that I didn't need to wear anything underneath. My nipples were already straining, but the air in the room made them even tighter, desperate to be touched.
"Lay down, sweetie." She trailed her warm finger around my bellybutton. Her touch made me want to obey her, always. I stretched out on the cushions and Rose fell on to the couch between my legs. In the same move Alice came up on her knees behind Rosalie. Watching the two of them settled in to place, I began rubbing my nipples. I was already wet, but the feeling of touching myself, while Rosalie removed my shorts and panties made me gush.
Alice and Rosalie could have captained a synchronized sexing team, they worked so well together. The moment Rosalie pressed her mouth to my pussy, Alice's hands drifted down Rosalie's ass, right for her wet folds. I wrapped Rosalie's hair in my hand so I could watch while she licked me. God - she was so good with her mouth. Her tongue was amazing and the way she moved her lips had me shaking after just a few seconds.
Then she used her fingers. My head fell back against the couch. "Rose... Rose..." I panted as two of her fingers pumped in and out of me, stroking my g-spot over and over. She sucked my clit gently between her lips making me scream her name again.
"You like that?" she asked. Her breath was just as labored as mine. I opened my eyes to see Alice licking Rosalie's pussy from behind.
"Mhmmm" was all I could whimper. It was just so much... so fucking hot to watch Rosalie taking care of me while Alice was pleasuring her. I knew I wouldn't last much longer.
Rosalie pulled back a little and went at me with both her hands, her fingers still thrusting in and out of me while she used her left hand to stroke my clit. My head dug into the arm of the couch and I tried my hardest to keep my legs open, but Rosalie was making it impossible. I came - exploded really, my pussy and my thighs clenching down around her fingers and arm. I was crying out, but I have no clue what I was saying or if I was even blurting actual words. I didn't care. Rosalie was making me feel so good.
When I came to, I opened my eyes and looked down at Rose. "Sorry," I giggled, releasing her arm.
She winked at me and gently rubbed my thighs. Then I remembered she hadn't come yet. "Here," I murmured. I scooted down a little bit and let Rosalie rest her head on my stomach. I licked my fingers and found her nipple, teasing her while Alice continued to work her magic.
I couldn't exactly see what Alice was doing, but Rosalie was clearly enjoying it. Her moans and whimpers grew louder and louder and soon she was begging Alice to make her come. Eager to please, Alice pushed Rosalie over the edge, fucking her hard with her small fingers. Rosalie gripped my thigh with her hand as she came, moaning against my skin. She was so gorgeous.
When she could stand to move, she rolled on her side, but kept her head on my stomach. Alice sat down on the couch and pulled Rosalie's legs across her lap.
"Bella, do you want to sleep with us tonight - in Rose's room?" Alice asked. She sounded exhausted. I guess even the super perky need their sleep.
"Um sure," I replied. It had been a long time since I'd overnight cuddled with anyone.
"Good." Rosalie stood up and handed me my panties and shorts. We got dressed and Rosalie turned off the movie and the television. We walked the upstairs, Alice and I holding hands. I felt so much better and not because I'd just had one of the most amazing orgasms of my life. This felt right, being with them. Having Rosalie touch me, Alice's hand in mine, it was all perfect. I felt like I was home.
I went to my room to grab a tank to sleep in and get rid of my shorts, then walked back down to Rosalie's room.
Alice giggled, kneeling on the bed. "Bella in the middle."
"Ooo I get to be the meat," I teased as I crawled up next to Alice.
"The meat?" Rosalie quirked an eyebrow at me.
"Yeah. In the sandwich," I smiled back at her.
"God. You're almost as special as this one." Rosalie laughed before she turned off her bedside lamp. We lay in the darkness together for a long time, snuggled against each other under the covers, just talking about random things. Alice yawned several times, but she kept chattering on. I liked the sound of her voice though. It was sweet and pleasant.
Finally I felt Rosalie perch up on her elbow behind me. I turned at looked over my shoulder at her. "Baby," she said to Alice.
"Yeah?"
"Goodnight."
Alice sat up and leaned forward over my body. She kissed Rosalie, long and slow, their tongues gently caressing each other. The knots realigned themselves in my stomach, wondering if they were gearing up for round two. But before my fantasies got the best of me, their lips broke apart. They whispered soft I love yous topped off with Eskimo kisses before Rose turned and looked down at me.
"Night," she whispered before pressing her lips to mine. My eyes fluttered closed and I simply let myself feel her. Her lips were swollen, yet so soft, plump and perfect. She didn't kiss me as intensely as she kissed Alice, but it was a kiss, a really good kiss, one that made me want to kiss Rose everyday.
When Rose settled back behind me, I turned on my side to face Alice. She was staring back at me expectantly.
"Yes?" I whispered at her, smirking.
"Just wanted to say goodnight," she giggled. She leaned a bit closer and kissed me softly on the lips ... at first. Moments later her tongue was in my mouth, exploring. I whimpered, allowing myself to fall deeper into the kiss. Alice, too was talented with her lips. I wondered if I'd ever want to leave the house again living with these two.
Alice pulled back, pecking me twice more gently before she rolled over. I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her closer to me, nuzzling the back of her neck.
A few hours later I woke up and Alice was gone. Lifting my head, I felt - then saw Rosalie's arms wrapped around waist and her body warming my ass. I was so comfortable, but I had to get up. I was incredibly thirsty and a little hungry. I disentangled myself from her hold and kissed her on the cheek.
"I'll be right back," I whispered. She nodded, then rolled over. In the darkness the house felt peaceful and quiet, but I could hear the rhythmic sounds of the city buzzing out side the windows. I really did like the place. On my way down the hall, I peeked into Alice's room. She was in there on the bed, naked. Maybe she sleep better alone - and in the nude, I thought, but before I kept walking I saw a large red dildo next to her on the bed. I guess she woke up to have round two all by herself.
I continued on my water expedition to the kitchen, but stopped when I got to the top of the stairs. Someone was in the living room. Slowly I crept down the steps. I was ninety-nine percent sure it was Leah, finally home from her shoot, but the little girl in me was terrified an intruder had decide to take a look at the TV guide channel before he killed us in our sleep.
I crept into the living room to find it empty. I looked around, thinking maybe Leah was just laying on the couch and I couldn't see her, but no one was in the room. I headed towards the kitchen, but stopped when I saw movement on the back porch.
In walked Leah. She had a plate in her hand and a cellphone to her ear.
"No she's gorgeous. It's really annoying," she said into the phone and the looked towards me, but not at me. There was no nod of the head, no mouthed "hey" and she definitely didn't ask the person on the phone to hold so we could have a quick introduction. She saw that I was standing there, but she didn't acknowledge me. It was weird and ... maybe it was because my mouth was hanging open and my eyes were growing wide.
Leah. Was. Beautiful. Her voice, an incarnation of sex. Her picture had done her absolutely no justice. It didn't hurt that she was only wearing a black lace boy shorts and a black tank top, but her face and her body were simply stunning. Her lips were naturally plump and wide, accented by high cheek bones. In the dim light from the television I could see the deep brown pools of her eyes were speckled were gold. Her lashes were long and thick around her almond shaped eyes. She was toned, but perfectly soft in all the right places. Her breasts were large and full and her ass, my god her ass. She would have given the Williams sisters a run for their money. Just below the line of her panties, I could see a shape inked into her skin, parts of a tattoo on the crease of her hip.
As she walked passed me I remembered to blink, but by the time I remembered how my mouth worked she had disappeared into the kitchen. I stood there like an idiot, taking in her lingering scent, like fresh laundry and sex. I wanted to talk to her, but she was on the phone and it was three in the morning. Getting to know you chit-chat could wait until the morning.
Remembering my initial objective I went into the kitchen and grabbed a bottled water from on top of the fridge. Leah was drying her plate and she was off the phone. I turned to her, gearing up for a proper hello, when she slid the plate back in the cabinet.
Without looking at me, she turned towards the door and simply said, "Night."
And then she was gone.
Reviews make me want to keep writing fic.
so there you have it. if any of you are curious about how Leah will turn out, just think of my Jake from SO with tits. that might help.
