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"It's so pretty up here at night." Maura's breath is visible in the cold night air.
"Yeah. I don't think I could ever get tired of this view."
Maura slides her body a little closer to Jane's, gripping more tightly at the blanket around her shoulders.
"You cold?"
"A little bit."
"C'mere." Jane holds her arm out, motioning for Maura to move up against her. Maura happily accepts the invitation and cuddles into Jane's side. "Better?"
"Much better. Thank you."
"Anytime." Jane's head drops on top of Maura's and they continue to stare over the side of the mountain.
"Did you camp in this area often with your family when you were younger?"
"Not with my family. We used to camp as a family a lot, but not here. The few times I camped around here I was with friends."
"Camping like this?"
"No. We didn't have a fancy ass cabin. We slept in sleeping bags under tarps."
Giggling, Maura moves in even closer, breathing in Jane's scent and loving every second of their physical closeness. "How many of you would go?"
"It was usually about eight to ten of us. Both guys and girls."
"Angela was okay with that?"
"Absolutely not. When she found out, because of course she found out, I got grounded for like a month. That was the last time I went."
"I see."
"Yeah. As an adult I get it, but as a seventeen year old kid, I thought she was being completely irrational. But, we weren't exactly 'good kids' when we came up here."
"Oh yeah?"
Jane laughs airily before taking another sip of beer. "We drank and played a lot of games that led to well…ya know…sexual things. I mean, it's just part of growing up, but my Mom would kill me is she knew what went on up here."
"I'm sure you didn't do anything she didn't do as a teenager."
"That may be true. Although I can think of one thing I did that she probably..." Jane trails off, as she immediately regrets her statement. She knows better than to say something leading in front of Maura, so she tries to redirect Maura's attention. "Anyway...what about you, did you camp as a kid?"
"Wait. Don't change the subject, Jane. I want to know what you did."
"Nah. It's boring. Let's talk about something else."
"No, Jane. Come on. Tell me." When Jane remains silent for the next twenty seconds, Maura nudges her.
"Ugh. You can never let anything go, huh?"
"You piqued my interest and then changed the subject without reason. So, no, I will not let it go." Maura's matter of fact tone is expected.
"Fine. One night when everyone passed out wasted, this girl who came with one of my friends and I stayed up talking for a while. Emily, I think. Anyway, We got along really well and at some point, I don't really remember how it happened, but she kissed me."
"Did you kiss back?"
"What? Yes I kissed back."
"And then what happened?"
"Nothing. We kissed and then went to sleep. That's the story."
The apparent defensiveness in Jane's tone begs Maura to continue her inquisition. "That's the whole story?"
"Yeah. I told you it was boring."
"It does not sound like you are being completely honest."
Jane's muscles tense against Maura. "What?"
Pulling away from Jane, Maura raises her brow and purses her lips.
"Okay. Okay. After we kissed for a few minutes, we got scared when we heard one of the guys stirring and decided to go to sleep."
"And..."
"And a few minutes after we settled down, she crawled into my sleeping bag, claiming she was freezing. And well, we were very tightly confined in my sleeping bag...and..." Maura's mouth goes dry as she waits for Jane to continue the story. "And at some point we made out a little more."
"You made out? That's the end?"
"Yep."
"You never went out with her after that?"
"Nope."
"Really?"
"Really, Maura. Let it go."
Reading Jane's face, Maura is positive Jane is holding something back; however, the growing anger in Jane's voice and demeanor is enough of a reason for Maura to let it go for now. She knows Jane well enough to know that the evening could be ruined if Jane gets defensive about something.
So Maura retreats. "Ok. I'm sorry."
Jane fully disengages from Maura before turning toward her. "I'm pretty tired. Want to head in?"
"Sure." While she's not at all tired, Maura knows that Jane needs her space in moments like this.
They walk back into the cabin and clean up before heading to their shared room. As they get ready for bed, the silence between the two of them adds to the weighty awkwardness.
Not wanting to go to sleep without assuaging the painful pressure, Maura attempts to re-establish some level of peace. "Jane?"
Jane pauses, her hand lingering at the lamp switch. "Yeah?"
"Was Emily a good kisser?"
The adorable look on Maura's face unravels the anger that Jane had almost let ruin their night. Jane knows Maura is giving her the opportunity to stop being a stubborn jerk, without apologizing. She smiles and releases a breathy chuckle. "Yeah." Jane flicks off the light and spreads out under the covers.
Maura smiles, relieved that Jane is no longer angry with her. Then without thinking, she accidentally mutters. "She's very lucky." Maura eyes practically bulge from her head as she finishes the statement. She waits for Jane to respond, basically holding her breath.
Meanwhile, Jane is lying in her bed, trying to wrap her head around Maura's statement. When she finally responds, she releases a rushed, "Uhh. Good night, Maura."
After about fifteen minutes of not hearing a single movement from the other side of the room, Maura assumes Jane has fallen asleep. Comforted she simpers into the darkness, thinking about how beautiful Jane looks when she sleeps. When she closes her eyes, however, her mind begins to go to dangerous places.
She cannot help but think about sharing a sleeping bag with Jane. She cannot help but think about how close they would be-how their bodies would press up against each other, with their legs intertwined. Consumed, she advances to all of the things she would do if she were in a sleeping bag with Jane. Wriggling, she attempts to get comfortable, as scorching moisture gathers between her legs.
When her mind stops buzzing, Maura has the realization that the main issue that has been holding her back from pursuing a sexual/romantic relationship with Jane may have just been eradicated. After all, Jane had just told a story about being sexual with another female, without any sign of regret or disgust.
She cannot believe her own movements as she slides out of her bed and pads over to Jane's. As she gets under the covers, she revels in the feel of Jane's body heat as she molds against her.
Jane, who had actually just fallen asleep, is woken up by the gentle movements. "Maura?"
"Yes?"
Jane flips over, facing Maura. "What are you doing?"
"Ummmm...Well, I'm really cold and I was hoping..."
Jane cuts her off. "You could sleep in my bed with me?"
"Uhhh...yes. I'm freezing. Can I..." Maura's timid attempt at a joke is cut off by Jane's soft mouth pressing against hers.
She kisses Maura softly and then moves her head back a few inches. "You can stay here." Kiss. "On two conditions."
Distracted by the wet kisses Jane continues to paint her lips with, Maura just gazes at Jane's mouth, licking her lips. Her body was advancing from prickling to aching, and she could not focus.
"Helllllooo. Maura?"
"Oh, hmmmmmmm." Kiss. "I'm sorry. What did you say?"
"You can sleep in my bed with me on two conditions."
"Okay."
"First, you don't mind my hands roaming..." Kiss, kiss. "All over..." Jane's left hand travels slowly from Maura's neck, over one of Maura's breasts, which she fondles lightly, before tickling a finger tip over Maura's tight nipple. "Your body."
"Mmmm...I like that one. Approved." A light whimper rumbles in Maura's chest. "What's the second condition?"
"No pajamas for you." Without warning, Jane shoves Maura's pajama pants and panties down just a couple of inches, so that Maura's hips, pelvis and the top of her ass are uncovered. Jane cannot see the newly exposed skin under the covers, but she brushes her fingers over Maura's pubic bone, evoking a hiss from Maura, who is getting wetter by the second.
Jane continues to sweep her fingers over the silky, bare skin of Maura's pubic area and Maura tries desperately to muster up a verbal response . "Whaaaa...what about you? You get to keep your pajamas on?"
Maura's body is shaking violently now, and she is absolutely willing to comply with the requests, but does not want Jane to stop what she is doing.
"For now." Slipping her fingers past the waistband of Maura's pants and panties, Jane allows the back of her middle finger to gently graze Maura's wet slit. She doesn't apply force, but just teases the soft, moist skin with a light touch. It's enough to draw a groan from Maura.
When Jane withdraws her hand, Maura is suddenly able to focus again. "I agree to the terms, as long as you kiss me a little more first."
"Done." Jane smashes her mouth against Maura's, no longer being calm or gentle, and they kiss for a few minutes before the intensity begins to manifest itself in grinding hips and sharp grunts.
When they stop, they lie quietly, bodies pressed together, breathing into one another. Jane's hands wander down Maura's back, where they settle on the tops of her exposed ass cheeks.
"Okay." Maura flips over and moves off the bed. Their eyes have both adjusted to the dark and they can see each other very clearly.
Jane props herself up on her elbow and watches Maura intently. Maura quickly pulls her shirt over her head, exposing perky breasts with erect pink nipples. Slowly, she drops the shirt to the floor and stands for a moment topless, with her pants resting below her hips-the "v" leading to her center, providing a tantalizing view.
When she finally pushes her pants low enough for them to drop to the floor, Jane gasps. "Damn, Maura. Get back in this bed."
Maura steps out of the pants and slips into the bed-the sheets now very cold against her naked skin. She backs into Jane, so that Jane is spooning her naked body. When Jane's arms lock around Maura's body, and her hands begin to glide all over, Maura gushes. Jane slips her hand between Maura's legs, while sucking at Maura's neck.
"Maura...mmmm...Maura. You're soaking."
"Jane. You're making me so hot. You feel ssoooo...gooooodd." Throwing her head back, she kisses Jane over her shoulder, as Jane strokes up her entire length.
"I think about you like this all of the time, Maura." Jane's fingers part Maura's lips, exposing her hard clit, which Jane begins to lightly rub. "Sometimes it's all I can think about."
"Oh, Jane. Me too."
"You feel even better than I imagined. You're so soft." Jane's hand moves lower, circling Maura's entrance. Maura thrusts her hips forward, attempting to capture Jane's teasing fingers.
"Your voice is so sexy, Jane. Keep talking to me, please." Jane feels Maura drip onto her fingers. She pulls her hand from between Maura's legs.
"Hold on, Maura. Sit up."
As Jane pushes the covers off of them, Maura eagerly sits up on her knees and faces Jane, who is now sitting up, against the headboard. "Over here, Maura. Sit between my legs."
Turning her body, Maura settles between Jane's legs and leans back into Jane. "Like this?"
Jane pushes Maura's legs a little further apart and leans forward and looks down Maura's body over her shoulder. "Hell yeah." As if magnetized, Jane's left hand reconnects with Maura's core, while her right plays with Maura's breasts.
Maura claws at Jane's thighs, which are pressed against the outside of her own. After stimulating Maura's clit for a few moments, Jane sinks her left hand lower and pushes deep into Maura, evoking a gasp. Her right hand drops and strokes Maura externally.
"You're so tight." Jane scissors her fingers a little bit, as Maura swells even more around her fingers.
"Do you see how wet you are, Maura?" A mewl escapes Maura, and she looks down to watch Jane's fingers move in and out of her.
She cleaves onto Jane's forearm and tilts her hips up. "Oh god, Jane." Her hips find a rhythm with Jane's movements and her body pushes back harder into Jane.
"Your body is so beautiful, Maura. Your tits are so hard right now." They both watch Jane's fingers as Maura edges closer and closer to climax.
"Ohh. GOD." Maura's fingernails sink further into Jane's thighs as she approaches her crescendo.
"You are dripping all over." Jane hooks deeper and harder into Maura. "I can feel you cumming so hard." Maura's body seizes-her feminine muscles flaring as she slams back into Jane whose fingers inside of her are locked in place by contracted walls.
Jane continues to pinch and flick Maura's clit with her other hand. "Fucccckkk! Janeee."
"Jane. Jane. Jane." Jane withdraws and brings both hands over Maura's twitching stomach and then to her breasts. She holds them and gently pinches Maura's achy nipples. Maura's muscles unlock, but she continues to push her chest out into Jane's hands, as her head rolls back and forth in pleasure.
"Mmmmm...thank you, Jane."
"Thank me? No way. Thank you." Jane slips out from behind Maura, and eases her onto her back. Lying by Maura's side, she rubs Maura's thigh before trailing her hand up to Maura's stomach, where she circles her belly button.
"Ohhhhhh...Jane." Maura grabs Jane's hand, stilling Jane's motion. "I want your pajamas off now."
"Okay. A deal is a deal." Jane jumps from the bed and strips. Maura's arousal instantly swelters, as she scans over Jane's taut, naked body.
When Jane slides back under the covers they reconnect and begin to kiss and move against each other. Maura intertwines their legs and twists their bodies so that she is on top of Jane. As she rubs her center over Jane's mound, she squeezes Jane's breasts and groans as her palms feel the rigid nipples.
"Jane. Jane. Jane. You are so...mmmmm...sexy."
Her fingers pinch and pull Jane's nipples as she continues to rock against Jane's mound. The position of her center and her movements are enough to build Jane up, but not enough to make Jane cum.
"You look so hot right now Maura, but are you trying to drive me crazy?" Jane's voice is gravelly and insistent.
"Mayyybbbeee...ohhhh." Maura can feel another orgasm starting to develop, but doesn't want to climax without Jane.
In a nimble movement, she slides to the side, slips her leg under Jane's and guides their pussies against each other. The contact incites a ripple of titillation that begs both of their bodies for more. The intimacy is mind-bending, and Maura immediately begins to swivel and rotate her hips-her pulsating center sliding against Jane's.
"Shiiittt. Oh fuck." Jane's pussy is fluttering against Maura's and they are both dripping down Jane's ass crack; the exponentially intense rapture is excruciating.
Unable to continue drawing out their symbiotic pleasure, Maura lifts her upper body and pushes her weight forcefully into their grinding pussies. The throbbing where their bodies meet evolves into a powerful crest, and they both scream as their orgasms consume them.
Maura inches back, disconnecting their cores-allowing each of them the necessary space to recovers. As Jane moves into a relaxed position, Maura swiftly flips her body around, and pushes Jane's legs apart.
"Maura, I don't know if I can...oh fuck." Jane is forced to swallow her words as Maura's tongue draws a line of delicious heat over her bloated clit. Using all of her remaining strength, Jane lifts onto her elbows and watches Maura lick her out. Jane trickles into Maura's mouth, and a throaty moan escapes Maura.
Close to a second, multi-layer orgasm, Jane shifts her weight to one elbow and grabs the back of Maura's head. She weaves her fingers in Maura's hair and pulls Maura's mouth tighter against her pounding center. Feeling the urgency in Jane's movements, Maura looks up and locks eyes with Jane. They stare at each other as Maura's dexterous laving sends Jane over the edge.
"Fucccckkkk...oh my god!" Her screaming continues for a few moments as her body threatens to tear at the seams.
When the force of the her orgasm declines, Jane's strong grip on Maura's head loosens, and then disappears, as she falls back to the bed, her hands slapping down at her sides. "Damn, Maura."
"I agree." Maura sits up between Jane's legs. Her hair is a mess and she's glowing from the thin sheen of sweat covering her body. On her hands and knees, she moves slowly toward Jane.
Watching Maura through one open eye, Jane chuckles as she speaks. "Stop looking at me like that."
Maura stops her progress to the head of the bed and smiles pridefully at Jane. "Like what?"
"Oh, please. You know exactly what I mean. It's the same sassy, sexy look that always does me in and you know it." Jane reaches out for Maura and pulls her next to her. Maura lands at Jane's side with a thud.
"Mmmphh." Maura kisses Jane's jaw, and rests a hand on Jane's stomach. "I don't know what you are talking about." She gently grinds her sticky core against the outside of Jane's thigh-teasing Jane a bit more. "I was just thinking that I really love camping."
Pulling Maura in even closer, Jane breathes in and out contentedly. "Mmmmm...yeah. Me too."
No longer teasing, Maura relaxes her body and fully rests her weight into Jane. "However, I'm glad we are in a cabin, because that would have been very difficult to do in a sleeping bag."
"True. Though I would definitely be willing to try."
"Next weekend?"
"You're on."