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Cas is half kneeling half slouched on May’s bed, in her cramped, studio apartment. May is spread out before her, they’re both topless and sweating. Lips puffy and deliciously sore from kissing. Sore too are the gentle marks they’ve been leaving all over each other’s necks and chests. May’s breasts are small and perky and gorgeous. The heavy petting and near-sex they’ve been engaging in so far has left Cas’s core urgently wet and needy, but she’s still not sure if she wants to be touched tonight. More than she already has been, at least. So she’s in luck that May seems as eager as Cas feels to be getting May's trousers off.
Cas tugs them off over May's ankles and turns to underarm them across the flat. When she turns back May’s legs are spread either side of her and she’s just barely keeping herself elevated on her elbows. May’s underwear, black with lace trimming and an adorable bow on the hem, is tenting prettily. A prominent wet spot forming at the tip of May’s length. So god damned enticing. Cas hadn’t been 100% sure how she’d react at this point but she was glad her prediction was proving to be accurate - she isn't just hungry she feels downright starving.
May drags Cas out of her attentive revere with a batch of botched stammers. Cas realises how her silent staring must look to someone anxious about this sort of thing. She raises her eyes to meet May’s, creased with nerves. She smiles reassuringly and follows up with her hands sliding up her new lover’s toned calves and resting on her upper thigh. May’s stutters dissolve into a plainly cute whimper and she seems to relax, collecting herself enough to ask.
“You’re sure this is okay? Me being…I’m kinda inexperienced too.” She smiles shakily. Remnant fear and full fledged arousal mingling in her mind. Her voice is light and airy and makes a pleasing contrast to Cas’ own deeper tones when she replies.
“This is perfect. So long as you’re still good to be touched.” May nods eagerness beating out reticence. Cas grins. “Excellent.”
Ever a woman of fewer words, Cas wastes little further ado. She leans down, backing her body further down the bed to give her room to bed, nuzzles and licks up May’s thigh until her nose is pressed firmly against what feels to be May’s soft, empty skin. May’s voice rings out in a strangely pleasing tone, a dozen notes ascending and descending in a characteristically cute whimper. ‘Interesting’ is Cas’ last, fleeting intelligible thought before she moves her head and opens her jaw wide, everyone said she had a big mouth. She takes May’s soft heat into her mouth and applies the faintest pressure with her teeth, her tongue sliding over the wet spot. May’s slick has made her underwear so sodden that it’s oozing through to lightly grace Cas’ tongue. Tastes…oddly sweet. May is hissing through her teeth and Cas only needs to flick her eyes up briefly to confirm that it’s a good noise.
For her next trick Cas moves her mouth further up and gets a solid grip on the hem of May’s underwear, dragging it down to mid thigh with her teeth and getting a lovely shudder and yet another melodic whimper out of May. Now she sets her eyes on her real prize. May’s heat is half hard, the soft pink tip poking a little out of her skin. Slick is slowly but constantly dripping out of her and Cas quickly licks a stripe up to her tip to swirl her tongue around the sensitive place near the end. The fact that she’s done her research well is confirmed by an entirely new noise from May, that extends into almost an imitation of bird song when she captures May’s head in her mouth. A little extension of her neck brings all of May’s heat comfortable into Cas’ mouth. She bobs her head a bit to let her lips, which have been fastidiously moisturised just for this date, rub against May’s base. Her tongue engages in a hidden come hither movement, coaxing more nectarine sweet slick out of May and into Cas’ mouth. She’s always loved the taste of a woman, to a degree that even her other lesbian friends had found strange. When the flat of her tongue reaches May’s tip she lets it drag by with an extra flourish that turns May’s moans into gibberish, nonsense halfwords that make her want to laugh in delight. Later in a moment of reflection she’ll realise just how typical this sex is to how she usually does it. The mechanics, the patterns, the points of pleasure are all practically identical, just applied on a slightly different arrangement. For now though she’s acting on honed instincts. Keeping a steady pace at what she thinks is the perfect speed. A lovely coincidence that it’s also the right speed for her to start approaching the edge herself, rocking her body to the rhythm of her bobs and licks and grinding her own clit down onto May’s sculpted calf. She looks up at May trying to catch her eyes, which she proudly thinks of as her finishing move during sex, women go mad for eye contact while your mouth is on their core. Instead of May’s eyes however she sees her elegant neck and narrow chin. May’s head snaps up moments later as if detecting Cas’ stare. The first intelligible words since they started, spill from May’s mouth.
“Oh fuck oh fuck Cas I’m gonna- I’m gonna.”
Cas can feel herself rushing to and over that ledge herself and she resists the urge to speed up her licks or increase her pressure. Rookie mistake, consistency is the key, let the orgasm come to you, don’t chase it. Sure enough Cas begins to cum and finally starts in on her own moaning, around May’s heat. Her partners words return to nonsense as she feels the waves of her own orgasm rolling through her being supplemented by the throbbing of May’s heat and the release of substantially more of her sweet fluid into Cas’ mouth that she happily swallows down. The sweaty, aching bodies of the two women contract and stretch against each other in ecstatic spasm until they finally ride out their pleasure…leaving them in the rosy afterglow.
Running a hand through her close cropped hair Cas collapses onto her back next to May on her big bed and grins to herself. Going down on women is fucking great. Next to her May, still shuddering from her first time, wraps her arms around Cas’ big bicep and smiles into her shoulder...breathing slowly returning to normal.