Chapter 7

Rahne smiled wickedly. "Well, you two gave me my pleasures, and Sam just had his... aren't you feeling a wee bit left out?"

Dani was caught off guard. "Me? I'm fine. You don't have to do anything, Rahney."

Rahne looked slightly hurt. "Ye... ye dinnae want me to..."

Dani suddenly understood. "Oh, I get what you mean."

"Ye do?"

Dani smiled reassuringly. "You just gave Sam his 'pleasures,' and you surprised yourself with how much you enjoyed it. You discovered that you could give him that much pleasure, that you could help him feel so wonderful and lose control, and you like that you have that kind of power."

"No, not like that!" Rahne protested. "I dinnae want any power over anyone!"

"Dani reassuringly stroked Rahne's arm. "No, not that kind of power. Not any kind of power over someone, not the ability to control someone. I'm talking about the power within ourselves, to offer that kind of gift to someone else, to help them lose control of themselves - but only with their permission. It's an internal kind of power, an ability. And also, when the other person gives you that kind of power over them, it shows how much they trust you."

Rahne smiled in relief. "Ye do understand. I could nae find the words, but ye put it perfectly."

Dani smiled back. "And you want me to trust you like that?" She paused for a moment and glanced at Sam, who still had a slightly dazed look on his face. "I don't see Sam objecting to being left out for a bit, and he'd probably enjoy the show." She looked back at Rahne. "Are you certain you want to do this?"

Rahne nodded eagerly. "Verra sure indeed."

With that, Dani grinned and lay back on the bed. In an instant, her clothes also vanished. "Then I dare you, Rahne Sinclair - make me cum. I bet you can't."

With that, Rahne pounced. She pressed her body against Dani's, her mouth nuzzling and kissing and licking Dani's throat, her hand stroking the inside of Dani's knees. Her mouth worked downward as the hand crept upward (the mouth spending an inordinate amount of time at Dani's breasts) until they met at Dani's lap.

There, Rahne paused again. With Sam, Dani had been urging her on and guiding her. Here, Rahne was completely on her own. All she had to go on were what Dani had done for her, and her own furtive, very rare self-explorations. She found herself now with Dani's private of privates right in front of her, and little idea what to do.

Dani was, of course, of absolutely no help. She was fully into the "dare" facade, and seemed to take Rahne's confusion as a sign she was winning. She parted her legs wide. "Look all you like. Take all the time you want. I don't mind in the least."

Dani might have meant it to egg Rahne into taking action - any action - but instead she took Dani at her word and studied the girl's loins. Dani's hair was as jet-black as the hair on her head, but her lips peeked through. They seemed to glisten. And Dani's hair looked... odd. Rahne occasionally trimmed her hair "down there" to keep it from peeking out of swimsuits and leotards, but mostly had pretended it didn't exist. Sam, like most men, apparently, simply accepted his as it came and did nothing to restrain it. Dani's, though... it was a triangle, like Rahne's, but it seemed a bit narrower on the sides, almost tapered as it descended. And the top was definitely not natural. Where Rahne's was generally straight, it did come to a bit of a peak in the center, as if it was trying to climb up her stomach. Dani's, though, was just the opposite - the center dipped downward, and the edges were as razor-clean as the sides. As Rahne looked at it more, the pattern finally clicked in her head. "'Tis an arrowhead! Dani, ye made it into an arrowhead!"

Dani almost blushed. "Remember when the Professor first gave us our uniforms? Remember how I insisted on wearing a Cheyenne belt and boots? Well, I figured if I'm going to take pride in my heritage that way, I could also observe it in other ways..."

"Oh, 'tis adorable! I think it's perfect for ye!"

"So, does that mean you're going to dye yours plaid?"

"Oh, you hush."

"Make me."

Rahne took up that dare. "Oh, I will. I'll give ye something else to think about." With that, she boldly pressed her hand into Dani's groin, cupping the girl's vulva and pressing firmly. She shen slid her hand up and down, and reveled as Dani closed her eyes and let out a soft, surprised moan. Rahne was just as surprised at her own daring, but didn't back down.

Instead, she settled down between Dani's thighs, her face mere inches from the girl's genitals. She moved her hand out of the way and started caressing the neatly-trimmed edges of Dani's hair, stroking softly. Then she moved her hand inward, allowing herself to run her fingers through the hair, just playing with it.

"As nice as that feels, Rahney, that isn't getting me closer to coming."

Rahne swatted Dani on the thigh. "Ye hush now. I said I'd make ye come - I did nae say how quickly." She returned to playing with the girl's nest, but quickly grew bored and moved on. She withdrew her hand, then delicately placed a fingertip on the cleft of Dani's lips, down near the girl's bottom. Dani let out a quick gasp, then a long, hissing inhale as Rahne lightly - oh so lightly - traced that finger up Dani's lips, pausing at the top before descending again.

"Ye're so soft here. Softer even than Sam. And sae smooth."

"If you think that's something, you should press a little harder. That's just the outside. You won't believe how the parts tucked away feel."

Rahne took up the challenge, and gently pulled the lips apart. "It's sae pretty, like the inside of an oyster. And there's even a little pearl, up here at the top." She oh so lightly touched the "pearl" at the top, and was rewarded with a startled gasp from Dani. "Oh, ye like that, do ye?"

Dani glared down at Rahne. "You know exactly what that is... and what you're doing. Don't even try to pretend you don't."

Rahne still tried to play the innocent. "Ye mean this pretty little thing? It's sae small and hidden away, it canna be that important. I bet ye wouldn't even notice if I were to do... this." With that, she deliberately placed her fingertip on Dani's clitoris and stroked it with slow, light circles.

Dani noticed. Oh, did Dani notice. Her head snapped back, and her hips bucked fiercely, almost dislodging Rahne from between her legs. Her hands clutched at the sheets, and a cry of pleasure burst past her lips.

As Rahne waited patiently for Dani to calm back down, she found herself noticing just how strong Dani's scent was. She'd always been sensitive to people's scents, and she'd grown to love Dani's - even when Rahne was in human form, she found that sometimes she could pick it up. She'd never noticed - or let herself notice - just how much of people's scents were generated in their loins.

Right now, Dani was giving off so much scent, Rahne couldn't ignore it. And it was so concentrated, and so familiar, that she couldn't resist. Rahne leaned forward and ran her tongue up Dani's lips, pressing hard enough to part them. At the top, she found the little "pearl" and give it a quick lick.

Dani let out a yelp of surprise and her hands grabbed Rahne's head on either side.