Makayla Richberg (makknows) wrote in shadows_rpg, @ 2018-04-29 12:34:00 |
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Entry tags: | #october 2017, mak, mak x sabrina, sabrina |
Who: Mak and Sabrina
When: Saturday, Oct 21, late night
Where: Sebastian’s house
Warning: NSFW
Status: Complete
The mini-party had been fun for Mak. She always liked getting drunk with her friends, and it felt like Sebastian and Greg had been absorbed into that category now, thanks to Hunter. She wasn’t sure if they would all see eye to eye on everything, but they were pretty cool to hang out with, at least. Even Bash’s sister seemed pretty cool, even if she was quiet. She’d gotten the sense that Sabrina wasn’t quite as comfortable and enjoying herself as Mak was, and she’d tried to stick close to her and make sure she felt included, but Mak wasn’t sure how well she’d done.
It was getting late, and Mak had come back from the bathroom to find that Hunter and Sebastian had disappeared, and Greg looked pretty much asleep on the couch. She walked over and put her arms around Sabrina from behind, pressing a kiss to her cheek and giving her a little squeeze. “So you wanna stay?” she asked in a murmur. Sebastian had invited them to stay the night if they wanted to, they would have a bedroom to themselves, but Mak still wasn’t sure if Sabrina was on board. Mak still felt a little stoned, but she thought she would be okay to drive if her girlfriend wanted to leave.
Sabrina had been having an okay time. There were some fun parts, but she hadn't been able to shake the feeling that she didn't quite belong. She had gone from having zero conversations with Sebastian McCarthy and Greg Wheeler to this. Granted, she and Sebastian had visited Reagan together, but that had been for something super specific. They both seemed like okay guys, but she didn't know them that well, and she just wasn't as outgoing as Mak. People liked Mak. How could they not? She was fun and laid back and Sabrina just... wasn't. She was also feeling pretty stoned and more than a little buzzed and honestly, Sabrina wasn't sure whether or not sleeping over was a good idea.
She smiled a little when Mak appeared and Sabrina turned to face her, giving her a small smile. "I don't know. It feels... weird. It'd be different if we were at your house, or Hunter's, because I know you guys. I feel like I shouldn't be here at all, let alone sleeping in someone else’s bed."
“Really?” Mak asked before she thought better of it, her face falling a little bit. She at least bit off the ‘still?’ that wanted to follow that. She’d thought that maybe Sabrina would finally relax after they were all pretty intoxicated and giggly and having fun, but apparently not. Mak hated that she hadn’t had a good time. “Of course you should be here,” she added, finding Sabrina’s hand to bring it up and kiss the back of it. But saying it wouldn’t make her feel it, so Mak just ... had to manage her disappointment, she guessed. Staying the night at Sabrina’s seemed unlikely, and Mak couldn’t bring her over to spend the night at her own place with no warning to her parents, so ... “Want me to take you home then?”
Sabrina stifled a sigh, because she honestly hated it when Mak looked like that. Disappointed. She couldn't exactly help the way she felt, but it always felt like maybe she hadn't tried hard enough. She rubbed her nose with one finger, realizing it would be stupid to make Mak drive when they had both been drinking and smoking pot. So she supposed she could just suck it up and sleep here for the night. "No, it's fine. We've both been drinking and it'd be stupid to drive home." Maybe if they got up early enough to ditch out, it would be okay. She hadn't brought any clothes or anything, and she didn't need Sebastian or Greg seeing her first thing in the morning looking like death. Sabrina gave Mak a mildly apologetic look. "I'm trying," she said. "I just... I don't know them. It's just a little strange, that's all. But I'm trying."
Mak couldn’t help the way she felt either, though she guessed she shouldn’t have gotten excited at the prospect of spending the night somewhere private and parent-less with Sabrina. It was a huge house with only a few teenagers in it, nobody was going to hear or bother them. But if Sabrina was still uncomfortable, there wasn’t much Mak could do about it. She shook her head and gave Sabrina a smile back. “It’s okay. I quit drinking a couple hours ago, I feel okay,” she said. She wasn’t completely sober, and if they got pulled over she would probably be in trouble, but she thought she could get them home. Especially if her girlfriend wanted to leave. “Come on, we can go.” She let go of Sabrina’s hand and turned to try and remember where she’d left her bag.
"Why don't we just stay?" Sabrina said, reaching out to take Mak's hand. "It's already late and even if you feel okay, if one of the cops is out patrolling and sees us, he might pull you over anyway." She managed a small smile. "Besides, we didn't get to make out yet, so...?" She was betting that was what Sebastian and Hunter went off to do. So if they got to have some fun, why couldn't Sabrina and Mak? At least there were no parents around, and Sabrina was hoping they would be in a room away from Sebastian's sister. She had no idea how many rooms this house had, or where they were even supposed to sleep, but Sabrina didn't doubt they could find a place.
Mak almost insisted that they leave, because Sabrina obviously wanted to, and that they hadn’t gotten to make out yet because Sabrina hadn’t been acting receptive to that, but all of that would sound super bitchy and bitter, so she swallowed it back. Sabrina was trying, like she said. Mak smiled faintly back and squeezed her hand. “Okay,” she murmured. “There’s um, the guest room is in the basement, Bash showed me earlier.” It was nice, with a queen size bed and its own bathroom with a tub and everything. Two floors away from everybody else, Mak had a feeling it would be like staying in a hotel or something. She started off, still holding Sabrina’s hand, to lead her to the stairs that would lead them down there.
Sabrina followed, finding herself marveling again at the state of his house despite how mellow she was currently feeling. "Jesus Christ, his basement is like, bigger than my entire apartment," she said with a soft laugh. It was really nice too, but so was the rest of his house, so this wasn't really much of a surprise. Best of all, it was quiet, and empty, but for she and Mak. They could probably do whatever they wanted down here and no one would know. "Ugh, I hate how jealous I am of these stupid houses."
“I know, right?” Mak agreed with a soft laugh. She couldn’t relate too much -- her parents weren’t Overlook-level rich, but they were well off. Mak had a pretty nice house, even if it was a third the size of the McCarthys’. “It’s pretty fuckin’ swanky.” She led them through the quiet basement to the guest room and flicked on the lights. Even that was pretty big, with a sitting area included like its own mini living room. Mak shut the door behind them because the rest of the empty basement was a tiny bit creepy, and locked it after a second’s thought. Just in case. She looked at Sabrina with a little grin. “You wanna smoke the rest of that joint? We’ve got our own door out to the patio.”
Sabrina wasn't worried about anyone walking in, but she didn't mind Mak locking the door. For all they knew the house was haunted - not that a locked door would stop a ghost, right? No, it probably wasn't smart to start thinking about that after everything that had happened the week before. "Sure," Sabrina said, digging around in her pocket for the rest of the joint she'd dropped in the baggie from earlier. "Remind me not to leave anything here tomorrow. I don't want Sebastian getting in trouble for having people over." Since they were alone now, Sabrina didn't mind toeing off her shoes in the room. If they were going to sleep there, they might as well get comfortable.
“We’ll leave it just like we found it,” Mak agreed as she toed out of her own shoes. She padded over the lush carpet to the patio door and opened it, peeking outside before she stepped out. It was a little chilly out there with no shoes on, but it wasn’t too bad. She and Sabrina could huddle together. In any case, it seemed very private, and Mak thought again of Sebastian’s offer for them to use the hot tub if they wanted. That sounded super nice, but not with other people still in the house. Not yet, anyway. Mak moved in close, slipping an arm around Sabrina’s waist once she was in reach. It gave her a tingle to think about how alone they were now, and with a whole super-nice bedroom to do whatever they wanted in.
Sabrina nodded, since that was really all they could do. Hopefully she wouldn't accidentally break something or whatever. She didn't feel drunk enough to throw up in the bed, at least. She followed Mak outside, not minding the cool air. It would be really cold soon, which was going to suck. They had about half of the joint left, so Sabrina got it lit and took a slow pull from it before handing it over to Mak. At least she knew they would sleep good tonight. "We should get Moxie's for breakfast in the morning," Sabrina suggested. "Get one of those super huge breakfast meals they've got."
“Ohmygawd, yes,” Mak declared with enthusiasm as she took the joint. Having been drinking and smoking, breakfast food sounded like heaven at the moment. She wasn’t even really hungry, they’d had plenty of snacks to munch on throughout the night, but ugh that sounded good. She took the joint and sucked a hit off of it, offering it back as she held the smoke in her lungs for a moment. Mak exhaled it upward then, and leaned in to nuzzle her nose a bit against Sabrina’s cheek. She was really glad she was there, even if it hadn’t been the best time. Maybe Mak could turn that around for her. “Then I wanna like, go straight back to bed.”
"Back to bed? You think you'll be tired tomorrow?" Sabrina asked with a grin. They would both probably be exhausted. It had been a long night and definitely felt like one of those things where they would both go home and crash for eight hours. At least Sabrina didn't have to work tomorrow. That would have sucked. She wasn't exactly tired at the moment either, which didn't bode well for her mood tomorrow, but Sabrina wasn't really worried about it. It was kind of nice just being there with Mak, alone, and not feeling weird around everyone else. The last weekend was starting to feel like light years away.
Mak gave a little hum and a soft laugh, kissing her way up to Sabrina’s temple. “I hope so,” she murmured once she got closer to her ear. Maybe it was a lame flirt, because she would already be tired from drinking and staying up late, but Mak hoped they weren’t going to bed quite yet. She gave Sabrina’s waist a gentle squeeze and nuzzled her some more. “We should like, take a bath together or something.” This seemed like the kind of house that would even have bubble bath or something in the cabinets for guests, and the tub had looked pretty roomy when she’d peeked in the bathroom earlier.
Sabrina felt her skin tingling where Mak's lips kissed her and her smile widened a touch, even as her heart started pounding in her chest. They had made out before, but they hadn't exactly been naked in front of each other. Sabrina tended to not care what people thought about her, but Mak was different. What if she was disappointed or something? It wasn't like Sabrina had some kind of sexy, cheerleader body or whatever. Was she thinking too much? She took a quick pull from the joint and turned her head to look at Mak with a soft smirk. "Do you think Sebastian will be okay with it if we defile his bathtub with our naked, girl bodies?"
Mak was very aware of how weird it probably was that she and Sabrina had had sex -- in her own estimation, anyway -- but hadn’t been completely naked together yet. She wasn’t sure if that happened a lot with teenagers or not, but she really wanted to fix it. Mak wanted to see and touch and kiss all of Sabrina; disappointment wasn’t even on her radar as a possibility. Her girlfriend was hot as fuck, nothing was going to change her mind about that. She grinned a bit and arched a brow at Sabrina. “Doesn’t look like his bathtub to me, looks like the guest room bathtub,” she pointed out. “Which are like ... made to be defiled.” Mak honestly didn’t give a fuck at the moment what Sebastian was okay with -- he was almost certainly fooling around with Hunter, why be stingy for the rest of them? She pressed a soft kiss to Sabrina’s lips.
Sabrina snorted, unable to help herself. "I never knew that about guest bathtubs, but now that I know it would probably be super rude of us not to defile it." She returned Mak's kiss, feeling lightheaded in a nice way, and not really caring about much of anything. Well, except Mak, of course. Everything else could fuck off, though. Rost's pot was the best. She smiled a bit against Mak's mouth. "Want to finish this off?" she murmured, offering her the joint. The sooner the better, obviously, since they couldn't exactly smoke inside the house, and Sabrina was eager to get back inside.
“See? Exactly,” Mak giggled, then took the last of the joint. She pulled away from Sabrina a bit so she could puff it down without being in her face. Once Mak had taken the last few hits, she leaned down to stub the tiny butt out, giving Sabrina a grin as she exhaled. “All done,” she said with a happy little lilt in her voice. She’d been starting to sober up a bit, but now things were getting nice and floaty again. It was nice. Not something she could do all the time, but damn it felt good to quiet her head down sometimes. Mak went back inside with Sabrina, making sure the door was locked behind them again before she padded to the bathroom to flush the butt down the toilet. And maybe look for bubble bath.
Sabrina followed, not feeling as self-conscious about staying there as she had before. Maybe because it was the promise of making out or something, and knowing the others were upstairs sleeping, or... making out. Sabrina didn't know and didn't care. She was too focused on Sebastian's guest bathroom and how roomy it was for a bathroom. The tub was definitely big enough for two and Sabrina started the water, hoping noise in the pipes didn't tip anyone off upstairs about what was happening. They probably wouldn't be able to hear it with how big the house was. No noisy plumbing like Sabrina's apartment. With the water running now, Sabrina shrugged out of her jacket. "Just to warn you, I might blind you with how pale I am. But, like with any bright light, your eyes should adjust eventually."
Mak felt nicely like they were in their own little world now, sequestered away in the basement while everybody else slept or fucked or whatever they were doing. The house was huge and probably well insulated, so she wasn’t worried about it. Mak found a bottle of bubble bath under the sink and made a triumphant noise as she offered it out to Sabrina and grinned. “Pour us some bubbles, and I can fix that, here, give me your lighter.” There were a couple of candles sitting on the sink counter and the back of the toilet, and Mak got them lit and clustered together on the counter before she flipped the main lights off. There, suddenly it was romantic. Mak wasn’t exactly pale, but her skin wasn’t flawless either, and everybody looked better by candlelight, right? She hoped so as she started to take her own clothes off, her heart starting to thump harder in her chest.
Sabrina appreciated the darker room, though the candles being lit made her giggle. "I feel like we need to turn on some like, slow jazz or something," she said with a grin. The pot was making her giggly, and she really hoped that would stop by the time they were in the bath and doing stuff. Which would hopefully be soon, and Sabrina started taking her clothes off, deciding to just do it and not feel super insecure. If that settled in, she would probably hesitate and things would get weird. It was a nice, relaxing sort of atmosphere, so that helped a lot. Plus, she figured if she disrobed fast enough, Mak would too and that was definitely a reward in and of itself.
Mak snickered and sang a bit of ‘Let’s Get It On’ in her deepest voice, then giggled again as she pushed her jeans down and stepped out of them. “I’ve got a good playlist on my phone, if you want some music,” she offered. She realized maybe she was sounding too eager to please Sabrina and take care of every little thing ... and maybe she was. This just felt like kind of a big deal moment in their relationship, and she wanted it to be perfect. Mak tugged her t-shirt off, leaving her in just a bra and panties, then stepped in closer to Sabrina. She reached for her girlfriend’s hands to gently pull them away from the back of her bra, flashing her a warm little smile before she kissed her. “Can I do it?” she asked in a murmur.
"I don't need music," Sabrina said with a small grin. The quiet was kind of nice, and she didn't want to get too distracted by anything else. She was also trying really hard not to stare at Mak who was almost naked and looked stupidly sexy and beautiful, but her head was a little too fuzzy to really think that clearly. Thankfully Mak stepping in close brought regained her attention and Sabrina returned her kiss before humming happily in her throat. If Mak wanted to help undress her, she wasn't going to say no. "Only if I get to do yours," Sabrina said, since she felt like that was only fair, wasn't it?
Sabrina had gotten about as naked as Mak had, and pale or not, she was a vision. Underwear didn’t reveal much more than a bathing suit would have, but it was so much more intimate somehow. “‘Course,” Mak answered softly, giving her another smile before she kissed Sabrina again. As her hands slipped around the other girl’s body to undo her bra clasp, Mak moved her mouth down to press against Sabrina’s jaw, then her neck, then that soft dip right above her collarbone. Her skin smelled so good. Mak nuzzled against her as she undid the clasp and moved her hands to slip the straps down Sabrina’s arms. She had to pull back a little to pull the bra out from between them, and took the opportunity to really look down at Sabrina’s breasts for the first time. God, she was so gorgeous, Mak had to press another soft kiss against her lips. Doing her best not to rush, she hooked her thumbs into Sabrina’s panties and started to push them down.
Sabrina found she quite liked being undressed, especially by Mak. Or maybe she liked it because it was Mak doing it. The pot they had smoked made her giggly, yes, but now she was feeling wonderfully stoned and mellow and Sabrina felt her eyelids grow heavy as her bra came off. She shivered, though it had nothing to do with being cold, and Sabrina couldn't resist helping Mak take off her panties. She didn't want to rush, but she wanted to get naked so she could get Mak naked too. Once her panties were out of the way, Sabrina kissed back a bit more firmly, her hands slipping around Mak's back to unhook her bra. Her fingers weren't shaking or anything, so Sabrina took that as a good sign. She smiled a little against Mak's mouth as she got the clasp undone and began to push the bra straps down. Her hands were eager to get their fill of Mak's breasts, but Sabrina didn't want to grope or rush, so she did her best to be patient.
Mak felt like she was tingling from head to toe in the most delicious way, and he made a soft sound against Sabrina’s lips at the harder kiss. She moved her arms helpfully to get her bra off, then pulled Sabrina’s body in against hers for a moment, hands on her bare hips. There was just one more piece of thin cotton between them, and God, it felt so good. One hand came up to stroke through the side of Sabrina’s hair as Mak kissed her deeper, the other sliding around to caress her ass. She just couldn’t help herself. But she wanted to get naked too, so Mak kept the clinch brief, then pulled back with a drunk looking grin. She’d loved and counted everything they’d done so far, but this was starting to feel like the Real Deal.
Mak's grin was contagious and Sabrina felt herself responding with one of her own before she started getting Mak's panties off too. The tub was getting full so she had to get it turned off before it made a huge mess. Still, Sabrina let herself run her hands over Mak's smooth hips once they were bare and she pressed another quick kiss to her girlfriend's lips before taking her hand to pull her over to the bathtub. That was why they were in the bathroom, after all. Sabrina turned off the water and climbed into the tub, sighing happily when it seemed to be just the right temperature. "I want to take this bathtub home with me," she told Mak. "Do you think they'd notice if I stole it?"
She couldn’t help but look at Sabrina’s body as they climbed into the bubbly tub. The internet was full of naked women to gawk at, but there was something so different about having one right there at her fingertips. A woman she really liked, especially, bathed in the faint golden candle light. She was just stunning. Mak gave a little giggle as she settled into the hot water. It all felt and smelled incredibly nice, and the tub was even roomier than she’d expected. “Nah, why would they? This place is huge,” she agreed with a grin, running her hands over the edges of the tub. Mak had sat down facing Sabrina, and she moved in closer, dipping her hands into the water to run them up Sabrina’s legs. “Let’s just like ... move in down here,” she murmured. “They probably wouldn’t notice that either.”
"Sebastian would totally know though," Sabrina pointed out, shifting her legs in the water so Mak could move in closer. The bubbles weren't getting in the way, at least, and she grinned as her hands reached out to slip around Mak's sides. "I bet he would leave us alone, though. And we wouldn't have to worry about him sneaking down here to try and catch a glimpse of us naked or whatever. Greg might, but..." Sabrina shrugged, biting back the laugh. "This is so weird. Not in a bad way, but like... I only ever see people do this in movies."
The tub was deep enough that there were bubbles up around their ribs and chests, and Mak kind of felt like a little kid again. Only more giddy and horny and oh so good. She scooted in, arranging her legs so they were loosely around Sabrina’s hips, their bodies close together but not quite touching yet. “We can be his pet lesbians,” Mak giggled. She wrinkled her nose at the idea of Greg trying to peek at them, and while he was a teenage boy and he might talk about it, Mak didn’t think he actually would. Which was nice, because he was loose in the house and all. “I like it though,” she murmured to the last of what Sabrina said, a lazy smile on her lips. Mak brushed Sabrina’s hair back over her shoulders, then lightly traced the line of them and down her arms. “Do you?”
"Oh my god." Pet lesbians. Sabrina snorted softly at the thought of Greg sneaking downstairs for a peek. Nah, she didn't think he actually would, even though she didn't know him all that well. Anyway, it wasn't really time to think about Greg. Not when she was naked with her girlfriend in a bathtub. "I like it," Sabrina said with a smile, her own hands gliding around Mak's back. "I haven't taken an actual bath in forever and I don't think I'm going to be able to after this. This is like, the bath that all future baths will have to live up to." She pressed a soft kiss against Mak's lips. "It's definitely better having company."
The water made Mak feel light and floaty. Along with the weed. Along with Sabrina’s hands on her bare skin. Along with Sabrina herself. Really, this whole thing was delightful, and Mak was starting to feel tingles of arousal just being there and cuddled in so close. She grinned at Sabrina’s words, taking that as a high compliment. “Yeah, this is totally top of my best-bath list too,” she murmured before stealing another kiss. Moving slowly, Mak cupped some water up in her hands and brought it up over Sabrina’s breasts, her fingertips following the warm trickle down the gentle slope of her chest. She hesitated only a second before caressing the sides of her breasts and pressing their mouths together again, lingering this time.
Sabrina hummed happily against Mak's mouth, her own hands now feeling free to roam. She had forgotten her awkward mood from earlier and decided Sebastian's house wasn't so bad. Maybe because she was finally alone with Mak and she felt like she could relax and be herself. And this was definitely relaxing. She deepened their kiss, slipping her tongue past Mak's lips to taste her. Her hands slid up Mak's sides, her thumbs brushing along the curves of Mak's breasts. Sabrina hadn't been a virgin before Mak, but she was sort of feeling like one now, wanting to touch and kiss everything and yet still wondering if she was doing the right things. They had done things already, but now they were totally naked and wet, in all kinds of ways and her heart was starting to beat a bit harder in her chest.
Sabrina’s touch made Mak’s skin feel positively sparkly, her core giving a sweet throb at the light touch against her breasts. She’d been groped before, but nobody had ever touched her as softly as Sabrina did. It tickled in the most delicious way. Mak let out a soft hum as she stroked her tongue against Sabrina’s, her hands moving to cup Sabrina’s breasts. She gave them a soft squeeze and brushed her thumbs over the nipples a few times, loving how she could feel them get tighter. It was so nice to finally have her girlfriend naked and warm with her, when the dim room and the sweet-smelling water made everything feel so intimate. She let out another quiet murr as she gently pulled Sabrina’s bottom lip between her teeth before kissing her deep again. Mak had no idea how far they would go tonight, and luckily she wasn’t fretting about performance yet, she was just enjoying the moment for now.
It felt super relaxing in a luxurious kind of way, sitting in warm water and being touched like this by her girlfriend. Sabrina couldn't imagine doing this in her bathtub - it definitely wasn't big enough - so she was aware that this might be a one time deal. Despite all the jokes, Sabrina was pretty confident Sebastian wasn't going to give Sabrina and Mak this place for their designated make out room, as nice as that would have been. She sort of wished she could scoot in closer, but the space was what it was, so Sabrina let her hands cup and squeeze Mak's breasts gently as they kissed. She felt hot and throbby in her core and Sabrina's hands slipped down Mak's sides to dip under the water to her hips and spread thighs. It didn't feel like there were limits at the moment, but she took her time anyway, just in case Mak decided she didn't want to go much further.
Mak saw no need to rush through this. The atmosphere and privacy -- and the high -- made her kind of feel like they were outside of time, like it didn’t matter a single bit. She wasn’t tired yet, her body was too aroused and alert and soaking in every soft touch, while still being relaxed. Sabrina’s hands wandering lower on her body made her clit twitch a little, positively hungry to be touched by more than just the water. Mak broke the kiss for a brief moment to grab a deeper breath, feeling goosebumps rise all over her skin. She gave Sabrina’s nipples a gentle pinch, cracking her eyes open to peek at her face. “You’re so beautiful,” she whispered. It wasn’t the most important thing about her by far, but Mak felt like she needed to hear it more. Especially from her. She kissed her again, soft and lingering.
Being compliment prompted a giggle, mostly from the pot and self-consciousness, but it stuck in her throat because her body was feeling all kinds of things, none of which were funny. Her nipples were hard and sending wonderful little surges of arousal to her heat every time Mak touched them. She quite liked the soft kisses, but Sabrina couldn't really help deepening them, moaning into Mak's mouth before one hand slipped down to Mak's pussy. Sabrina ran one finger between her folds, groaning now when she could feel that slick wetness even in the water. There was a thrill knowing that it was Sabrina turning her on and she began to slowly rub Mak's clit with her thumb, nipping ever so gently at her girlfriend's bottom lip.
God, those sounds she made were unbelievably hot. Mak gave a little gasp and twitch as Sabrina’s fingers found their mark, a sweet throb running through her core. She curled her hips in a bit to make everything easier to reach, her knees pressing firmer against the walls of the tub. One of her hands gripped Sabrina’s breast more firmly, as if she needed to hold on to keep herself steady, the other palm sliding down her stomach too. They were sitting between each other’s thighs, and while they couldn’t get quite as close as Mak wanted to, she could reach Sabrina too. She let out a low, quiet moan as she pressed another hungry kiss against Sabrina’s mouth, her fingers curling until she found slick heat and started to gently rub back.
Anytime Mak touched her, Sabrina was acutely aware of how much better it felt than when she touched herself. Her body responded instantly, her arousal intensifying. Sabrina did her best to concentrate on kissing Mak, but her occasional gasps and moans made it difficult to linger. Her thumb continued to rub against Mak's clit in little circles, her free hand cupping Mak's breast again before she pinched Mak's nipple gently. The stimulation felt amazing and Sabrina was completely caught up in it, forgetting all about whose house they were in, and who was sleeping above them. A part of her wished they were sprawled out on the bed, but she couldn't bring herself to stop and suggest it. She didn't want to stop. As her breath quickened, Sabrina turned her face from Mak's mouth and kissed her neck as she slipped a finger into Mak slowly, loving how all of that tight heat squeezed around her.
Nothing currently mattered to Mak except her girlfriend -- how she was making Mak feel, how she was feeling too, the pleasure flowing between them, the sweet way her gasps felt against Mak’s lips. This moment right here was all she cared about, and it was already an amazing release. A louder groan escaped her as Sabrina started to finger her, her body practically aching now. Her hips rocked a tiny bit, craving more of that friction from Sabrina’s thumb. Mak curled her wrist further so she could return the favor, sliding her middle finger up into Sabrina, letting out another moan at how that felt. Mak pressed her palm against Sabrina’s clit, rubbing as her body got hotter and more restless. After a moment, she turned her head in toward Sabrina’s ear. “Can I taste you?” she whispered heavily. She still didn’t know if she was any good at it, but Mak was dying to feel Sabrina’s pussy against her lips and tongue.
Sabrina could attest to the restless feeling, that desire to get so close to Mak that she couldn't tell where she ended and Mak began. Soft, quick breaths escaped her lips as she rocked her hips against Mak's hand, and when Mak spoke, Sabrina opened her eyes to look at her, wondering if she heard her right. She had never done that to another girl, and had never had anyone do it to her. It made her both excited and nervous, because what if it was awful and Mak hated it? Still, her body seemed to be all for trying, throbbing hard around Mak's finger. Sabrina licked her lower lip and nodded. She was reluctant to pull her hand from Mak's body, but she would have to move to do this. The tub ledge was wide enough, so once she could, Sabrina lifted herself out of the water, the soapy bubbles running down her body. She sat on the ledge of the tub, her heart racing now as she spread her knees. "Are you sure?" she murmured, her lips twitching a bit as she peered down at Mak.
What they were doing right then had been more than Mak had ever done, period, so why not just charge on ahead, right? She had fantasized about being in this position so many times already, she’d watched so much lesbian porn and yearned to be in either spot, and ever since she and Sabrina had started making out hard, she’d wanted to eat her out. Mak was feeling high and horny and therefore confident enough not to second-guess it. Even if she hadn’t been, watching Sabrina get settled and spread her legs was one of the most erotic things Mak had ever seen. All that wet white skin, bubbles clinging to her here and there ... Mak just wanted to eat her alive. And now she was getting a chance. She moved in closer, getting her knees under her to kneel in the water and leaned in to press her lips against the inside of Sabrina’s thigh, her hands caressing the outsides of both of them. “Completely,” she breathed, glancing upward. Sabrina looking down at her like that made her core throb again. “Just ... tell me if it doesn’t feel good.” Mak kissed her way inward again, her heart pounding as she got to Sabrina’s pussy, so pink and pretty. She pressed her lips against it first in a kiss, then slid her tongue against the folds, upward toward her clit, keeping the pressure light just in case.
How on earth would this never feel good? She had started to feel bad that Mak was on her knees in the tub - it couldn't have been very comfortable - but then Mak's tongue was touching her and Sabrina had forgotten all about... well, everything. A violent shiver coursed through her and Sabrina gripped the edge of the tub hard to keep from slipping right off and back into the water. Mak's tongue was so soft and perfect and it felt so different than her fingers. But just as good, maybe even better. Sabrina's eyelids were heavy but she couldn't look away, too entranced by the look of Mak between her legs, her lips parted and her tongue stroking against Sabrina's slick heat. "Oh my god," she murmured, her toes curling in the water. A moan followed. "So good." The words felt lame and so not truly descriptive of how it actually felt, but it wasn't like her brain was working correctly at the moment.
The sound of that made Mak’s core ache sweetly. It was incredibly encouraging, and just fed the flames of her own arousal. She wanted Sabrina to moan more, to say more, to twitch like that more. Her pussy was so soft and slick against Mak’s lips and tongue, a texture that she’d felt before on herself, of course, but had no idea how much she would love against her mouth. With a muffled little moan, Mak glanced up Sabrina’s body to meet her eyes for a moment while she kept exploring her. Feeling a bit more bold, Mak closed her lips around Sabrina’s clit and sucked softly before she released it again to tease with the tip of her tongue. She was already imagining making her come like this, feeling all of those clenches and throbs so intimately. Mak had completely forgotten why this had seemed scary to her earlier. It was amazing.
Sabrina wasn't thinking about anything. She was too caught in feeling and experiencing everything happening to her body. Not that Sabrina had a ton of experience, but it certainly felt better than anything she had done in the past. And Mak seemed to know exactly what to do, and how to do it. Unable to help herself now, Sabrina's head fell back against her neck, her soft pants and gasps starting to get a little louder the longer Mak licked and sucked at her. It was too difficult to sit still, though she knew she needed to or she would probably fall. Still, Sabrina took one hand to slide it over Mak's hair until she was gently holding the back of her head. She didn't want to push or guide or anything, but she wanted to touch too, even from where she was sitting. Moaning again, Sabrina didn't really care anymore if anyone could hear them. They probably couldn't, but it was impossible to keep quiet now and she moved her hips very slowly to stay put but still get some more friction against Mak's mouth.
Mak thought if she keeled over and died right then, she would go out happy. Everything Sabrina was doing was so hot, from the way she held Mak’s head in close to how she subtly moved her hips. And ugh, god, the sounds. Mak had a feeling she would be replaying this in her head over and over for the rest of her life. She couldn't help but moan along a little, following her instinct and lapping at Sabrina’s pussy with more abandon. She took the hip-rocking to mean Sabrina wanted more, so that was what Mak gave her: more pressure, more speed, a firmer suction as she drew the sensitive folds into her mouth. She started to bob her head a little along with her tongue to add in that rubbing sensation, aware that Sabrina was perched kind of precariously. Mak hoped she didn’t fall when she came, because damn, did she want her to come. She brought one hand around from where she’d been clinging to Sabrina’s thighs, and slipped two fingers up into her, marveling at just how hot and wet she felt.
Honestly, Sabrina didn't care if she fell off the damn tub ledge. It would so be worth it. Mak seemed to be doing every little thing Sabrina's body was craving. Her moans seemed to bounce off the walls of the spacious bathroom and Sabrina could feel that all too familiar crescendo start to build deep within her. Mak was the only person, other than Sabrina herself, to ever actually make her come before, and god, she was going to do it again. The best part was she didn't feel rushed, and she certainly didn't feel the need to fake it. Mak's tongue felt like heaven, pushing her toward ecstasy. When her orgasm finally burst inside of her, Sabrina jerked her hips, her breath catching in her throat as he fingers dug into Mak's hair. How she managed to stay upright, she had no idea, with how her body was trembling. "Oh my god," Sabrina breathed, eyes closed as everything throbbed deliciously inside of her. It felt like her eyes could roll back in her head and she would die quite happily in that moment.
Mak’s arm tightened around Sabrina’s leg as she felt her start to climax, so she could hopefully save her a little if she needed it. She wasn’t about to stop what she was doing, though. She felt Sabrina tighten down on her fingers just as her hand gripped Mak’s hair, and then all of the straining and twitching started and it was all so fucking beautiful. Mak changed tactics to something softer just so she wouldn’t hit that point of too much, soft slow-licking Sabrina before sucking gently on her clit to ride it out with her. She couldn’t help but hum hungrily, feeling positively greedy for every little reaction. This was going to happen again, Mak already knew it, as soon as fucking possible. She eased up when Sabrina seemed ready for it, sitting back a little as she looked up at her girlfriend’s face and grinned, fingers still working slowly inside her.
Once Sabrina felt like she could, she opened her eyes to peer down at Mak, a pleased, sated smile curving at her lips. "Jesus Christ," she murmured before tugging gently at Mak's shoulder to bring her up on her knees enough so Sabrina could kiss her. Mak's lips tasted like her, and Sabrina found she didn't even mind it. It was kind of hot, honestly. A giggle rose unbidden in her throat and Sabrina smiled against Mak's mouth. "That was awesome. And awesome seems like a super lame way to describe it... my brain is all fuzzy." In the best way possible, but she figured Mak would understand it. "Do I get to try?"
Mak pushed herself up to get that kiss, grinning the whole way, then humming happily against Sabrina’s lips. She hoped she liked the taste as much as Mak did. Or at least didn’t mind it. Mak sure didn’t. She smiled back when Sabrina did, unable to help herself. Her own body still felt swollen and achy and dying to be touched, but even if they went straight to bed now, Mak would still be thrilled. She’d gotten Sabrina off and it had sounded -- and felt -- damn good. Mak tittered, then hummed and kissed her again. “If you want to, yeah,” she murmured against Sabrina’s lips. She wanted to give Sabrina the out if she wanted it -- Mak didn’t want to force anything she wasn’t ready for yet.
"I want to," Sabrina said, "but only if you want me to." She didn't want Mak to feel like she had to if it made her feel weird, although with how good everything felt since they'd gotten into the bath, she couldn't imagine Mak being self conscious. That didn't mean she wasn't, though. Sabrina wasn't feeling nervous or anxious about it. It was something she had always wanted to , when the right girl came along. And now the right girl was sitting in front of her, and it felt right. She brushed her lips against Mak's again. "Maybe we can go to the bed." The water was starting to cool a bit, and Sabrina sort of wanted to stretch out.
“I so want you to,” she murmured. Mak thought she would’ve had to be crazy to not want Sabrina to go down on her. As long as she was comfortable with it and wanted to, Mak was all on board. “Yeah, for sure,” Mak said with warm enthusiasm about the bed, flashing Sabrina another grin. The atmosphere in the bathroom was nice, but she didn’t want to end up in cold water, and there was a lot more room in the bed. Maybe Mak could take advantage of that and get Sabrina off again. She kissed her girl one more time, then pulled back to pull the plug so they could get out and dried off.
Sabrina stood carefully, still feeling a bit weak in the knees, as clichéd as it sounded. Her whole body felt light and sated, but she definitely wasn't done with the night. At least not until Mak felt the same way she did. With the water draining, Sabrina stepped out of the tub, reaching for two of the fluffy blue towels hanging on the rack to hand one to Mak. She figured they could clean up everything in the morning before they left. After getting dried off, Sabrina wrapped her towel around her body and reached for Mak's hand to lead her out of the bathroom toward the bed. Her skin broke out in goosebumps, though it wasn't that cold. But she figured they would get warmed up again in no time. The bed looked large and comfortable and she wanted Mak to get as settled as possible.
Mak gave herself a perfunctory swipe with the towel before she wrapped it around her waist and let Sabrina guide her out of the bathroom. It felt actually really nice to walk around somewhere that wasn’t her own house without anything covering her chest. Nudity was a special kind of freedom. A bit of nerves curled in her stomach as they approached the bed -- what if she tasted bad, what if Sabrina ended up not liking it, what if what if -- but Mak tried to push them down. It would be fine, no matter what. Mak pulled the comforter and top sheet down and let the towel drop as she climbed onto the comfy mattress, giving Sabrina a look that was a mix of excited and shy. She stretched out and waited for her girlfriend to join her.
Sabrina totally understood what that look meant because she had been feeling the same things in the bathtub. Hopefully she wouldn't be too disappointing. And what if she couldn't get Mak off like she'd done for Sabrina? What if she was just godawful at this. Oh well, fuck it. The only way she would know is if she did it, and the only way she would get better is if she did it a lot, so hopefully Mak had some patience. Sabrina knelt up onto the bed, reaching out to carefully spread Mak's knees. She grinned, hoping to alleviate some of Mak's nerves. Getting settled between Mak's legs, Sabrina began to kiss the inside of her girlfriend's thighs, enjoying the fresh taste of her. The bubbles had smelled pretty good and the scent clung to Mak's skin. As she pressed kisses along her thigh, she slipped one hand up to Mak's heat, her thumb pressing in gently against her clit.
Mak lightly bit into her bottom lip as she watched Sabrina get into position, her stomach fluttering at the way Sabrina guided her legs apart. Her lips tickled in the most delicious way, and Mak leaned back against the pillows, her eyes following Sabrina’s progress. The trip from the bathroom to the bed had cooled her body off a bit, but not much, and Sabrina’s kisses were rapidly getting her right back where she was. Her soft lips and warm breath made her feel like she was tingling from head to toe. Mak’s breath caught at the touch of Sabrina’s thumb, and her eyelashes fluttered. She shifted her hips slightly, arching up for more of that touch.
Sabrina had to consider it a good sign that Mak was moving a bit. She knew how hard it was for her to stay still when everything was feeling so good. She continued to rub Mak's clit in small circles, her gaze peering up at Mak every few seconds. She really did like the view from where she was. All of that gorgeous skin, and her breasts and pretty face. The nervousness was fading, replaced by contentment and a small sense of gratefulness that she got to do this with someone she really liked. Finally she shifted her fingers to spread Mak's folds lightly so she could replace her thumb with her tongue. She flicked Mak's clit genty before pressing more firmly against her, licking slowly to get a gauge of Mak's reaction.
Likewise, Mak thought Sabrina looked lovely between her legs, looking up now and then, her body stretched out behind her. The touch of Sabrina’s tongue felt like a religious experience. Her fingers felt good, yes, but the soft wet stroke against the most sensitive part of her body was exquisite. Her eyes rolled closed and Mak’s back arched a tiny bit, a soft “oh” escaping her lips, like she was surprised at just how good it felt. Mak’s hands had been resting on her thighs, up near her hips, and she dug fingers into her own skin a bit. All worry about whether she would taste weird or anything quickly vanished and she focused on just feeling.
Sabrina smiled a bit, since she could totally relate to that first initial sensation of oh yes. It was encouraging, knowing that Mak felt it too and Sabrina continued, stroking her tongue slowly over Mak's clit as her finger brushed against her opening softly. Mak tasted amazing and Sabrina felt more emboldened with every passing second. "You taste so good," Sabrina murmured before sliding her tongue down to dip inside of of Mak's heat for a moment. She drew up back toward her clit where she sucked gently. She wanted to get Mak to make all kinds of noises, to drive her a little crazy before she got off.
That was probably the best compliment Mak had ever gotten -- at least it felt like it in the moment. She didn’t know if Sabrina was just saying that because it was sexy or not, but it definitely sounded good to her. And what she was doing with her tongue ... fuck. Mak tried to hold back the moan that came out of her, though she wasn’t sure why. She failed anyway. Her hips gave a little jerk as Sabrina sucked on her clit again, every nerve tingling deliciously. She’d been plenty turned on by fooling around in the tub and eating Sabrina out, but this felt like a whole different plane of pleasure. Mak opened her eyes to peek down at her girlfriend, moving one hand to stroke through her hair. “Feels good, too,” she murmured.
Sabrina most definitely did not want Mak to hold back anything. She wanted to do everything she could to draw out those moans and gasps and get Mak writhing on the bed. It seemed like pretty important goals at the moment and Sabrina sucked a bit harder on Mak's clit, moaning deep in her own throat at how wet Mak felt against the finger that she pushed a bit deeper inside of her. She opened her eyes to look up at Mak, pleased to find Mak watching her. That was totally sexy too. Honestly, maybe it was the arousal and weed talking but Sabrina had no idea why she had been so nervous about this. It felt good and tasted good and sounded good. Slowly, Sabrina began to move her finger in and out of Mak while sliding her tongue around in soft circles.
Sabrina was going to have her writhing in no time if she kept that up. Mak’s head fell back again with a louder moan this time, her body tightening around Sabrina’s finger. God, that felt so good. She’d wondered sometimes if she was really gay, because she liked having something inside of her so much when she masturbated, but now that someone else was doing it for her, Mak couldn’t imagine letting a dude get down there. Sabrina’s fingers and tongue and lips were so soft and perfect, and at the moment she didn’t want anybody else to do it, ever. Her fingers flexed by instinct in Sabrina’s hair, and Mak couldn’t help but rock her hips a little as the pleasure built and her groaning got more enthused. This wasn’t going to take long at all, but every second of it was heaven.
God, this was so hot. Mak was so hot. It kind of felt like they should have been doing this forever, all the time, though Sabrina was well aware of how difficult she could be as a friend, let along a girlfriend. But... yes, this was definitely going to happen again, she hoped. And again, and again. Sabrina moaned around Mak's clit as she slipped another finger into her and turned her hand just so to curl them a little as she thrust them in and out, a bit faster now as everything inside of her began to heat up. She couldn't wait until she felt Mak go off, all of that hot, throbbing around her fingers. Her eyelids felt heavy, her whole body drowsy with the afterglows of her own orgasm, but Sabrina kept her eyes on Mak, taking in every hitch of her breath, every rock of her hips, to try and learn exactly what Mak liked and wanted her to do.
Sabrina followed those unspoken cues very well, and Mak found herself spiraling higher and higher with pleasure. It far surpassed anything she’d ever done to herself, and before too long she couldn’t think at all. She was totally swept away in the experience, feeling like an overgrown bundle of nerves while Sabrina worked on her. Her cries got sharper at the second finger and the quicker pacing, and Mak’s upper back arched off the bed, her legs tensing as she got closer and closer. She whine-gasped several ‘oh god’s in a row, then everything inside of her exploded in the best sort of way and Mak writhed under Sabrina, thighs clenching around her head as her hips bucked. She clapped one hand over her mouth to muffle the noises she was making, but that was about all she could do. It was hands down the best orgasm she ever had, and it seemed to last for a delicious eternity.
She knew how orgasms worked, of course, having had quite a few of her own over the years, but Sabrina couldn't ever remember being so intoxicated by one like the one Mak was having right now. She could feel Mak's body throbbing so rhythmically around her fingers and Sabrina couldn't help but grin against Mak's heat when her girlfriend's thighs grew tight around Sabrina's head. That was just awesome. All of it. She worked her fingers in and out of Mak until things seemed to start settling a bit. Then she turned her face just a tiny bit so she could kiss Mak's thigh, humming quite happily in her throat. "Okay?" she murmured, still grinning as she looked at Mak, her cheeks flushed with pleasure.
It was perfect, all of it. Sabrina didn’t immediately stop, and Mak shivered through the aftershocks with deep gasps for air and helpless little giggles, her hand still over her face. Once it was all over, she lifted her head to look down at Sabrina, pulling her thighs apart again a bit sheepishly. Oops. Mak gave her a drunken little grin. “Oh my god,” she murmured. “So much okayness. C’mere.” She stroked a hand over her girlfriend’s head before making a little grabby motion. Mak wanted her closer. And to taste herself on her lips. And then roll over and pass the fuck out after the most perfect night.
It was instinctual to wipe her fingers on the bed, and she didn't really think about it much before she crawled up toward Mak, flopping on her side beside her and slipping an arm around her. She pressed a soft kiss to Mak's mouth. "Sebastian McCarthy's house is like, the last place I ever expected to be doing this," she said with a small grin, not sounding put out at all. "But I'm glad it happened." It was definitely a hell of a lot more fun than anything else she had done tonight, though Sabrina was aware a lot of that was her own fault. Maybe she needed to just try and loosen up and get along with Hunter's new boyfriend and friends. Or friend, since it had only been Greg here tonight.
Mak had made a bit of a mess with a wet spot, but she didn’t care. They would strip the sheets before they left, maybe toss them into the washer for Sebastian. Mak planned to leave this place as spotless as possible so he didn’t get in trouble with his parents. She turned onto her side when Sabrina joined her, cuddling in close and slipping an arm around her girl. Mak hummed as she kissed her back. Her own taste and smell wasn’t bad at all, that was good to know. “Me either,” she admitted with a grin. “But I’m glad it happened too. We’ll have to make it happen again soon. Like ... in the morning. And then ten million more times after that.” She grinned lazily and gave Sabrina another soft kiss. “I’m so glad you’re my girlfriend,” she whispered.
"Ten million more times. We'll never ever leave the house," Sabrina said with a soft laugh. "We'll be fucking until we die!" That was more than okay with her. Who needed school and social interaction and all that. Not her. Running her hand up Mak's smooth hip, Sabrina's smile softened. "I'm glad you're mine too." And she was. Considering Sabrina had really no interest in a relationship before her feelings for Mak surfaced, Sabrina knew how lucky she had gotten. Not a lot of people would have patience for her, but Mak did, and it meant a lot. Sated now, Sabrina sighed contently. "Want to get under the blankets?"
Fucking all day every day, when she now knew it could feel like that? Yes please, sign Mak up. She giggled a bit, then nodded at the question and pulled away from Sabrina so they could get properly tucked in. She reached to turn the bedside lamp off and cuddled back up to Sabrina as soon as she could. Mak had never slept with anybody before, much less naked, but she already loved it. Sabrina was soft and warm and now that they’d both gotten off and settled in, she was sleepy. She gave a brief thought to setting her phone alarm so they could be up and out of here early, but Mak let it pass. Sebastian’s parents wouldn’t be home for a couple of days yet, so there was no reason to rush. She wanted to sleep in curled around her nude girlfriend, then maybe wake her up with some more pleasure.