Chapter Twenty - Seduction

“W-What are you doing?” I managed through the fog enveloping my mind. It was, really, quite obvious what she was doing, I just wanted to make sure what I thought she was doing was what was actually happening and not some strange continuation of my square cat dream someone turned ecchi. Though, I reasoned, if this was still a dream, I doubted merely being assured it was not would be sufficient to wake me up.

“I’m seducing you, K-chan,” Aria grinned at me, leaning forward once more to brush her lips against mine. A moment later her tongue brushed teasingly against my lips. In response, as if the act was nothing more than an autonomous reaction, my lips opened, and her tongue slipped into my mouth. Her tongue brushed tentatively against mine.

The combination of her nipple straining against the palm of my hand and the heat of her open mouth and press of her tongue sent another thrill through my body. My lungs strained as my muscles contracted, making it hard to breathe. My head was fuzzy and bolts of what seemed like lightning shot down my spine and through all my extremities, causing my fingers to tingle and a warmth to spread through my belly.

Her breath smelled of alcohol and I thought for certain I was getting drunk by contact alone as her tongue danced with mine in a delicate ballet. She sucked her breath in, drawing my tongue into her mouth. A moment later her teeth ran over my tongue tantalizingly and the heat in my belly erupted into a raging fire.

Her fingers played awkwardly at my waist, and it took a moment before I realized she was untying my robe. By the time I fully understood what was happening her soft fingers were running over my shoulders and the robe dropped from my body, leaving me with only a pair of panties left covering me.

Not giving me any time to think, her fingernails slid over my shoulders and down my arms tantalizingly, causing goosebumps to erupt on my skin and my nipples to harden even more until they ached. Her tongue continued to explore my mouth as she stepped forward a pace, causing me to step back to maintain my balance.

“Lay down, K-chan,” Aria whispered, breaking our kiss. Her voice was husky and her eyes lidded as she held me with their gaze. “We’ve waited long enough for this.” In a daze I stepped away from my robe and lay down on the futon, my eyes never leaving her. “Seeing you in the bath made me so excited I thought I’d burst but seeing you in the moonlight is otherworldly.” She slipped her arms out of her blouse and let it fall to the floor. A moment later she stepped out of her skirt. She let my eyes travel over her curves for a long moment before she hooked her fingers in the waistband of her panties and they followed her skirt to the floor.

I drank in her nudity as I stared up at her from the futon. The swell of her breasts, her taut belly and supple hips and the soft lines of her thighs highlighted by the moonlight dancing through the window were like staring at a work of art sculpted by a master and brought to life. It was everything I’d ever imagined it to be and more. Even after I was able to put Aria’s face to the girl I touched myself to I lacked the capacity to fully realize the body she presented me with. My fantasies were woefully inadequate, I decided.

“Do you approve?” Aria purred.

“There are no words,” I finally managed. My throat was dry, which kind of made sense in that I figured most of the moisture had fled to the apex of my thighs.

“You won’t need them,” Aria assured me. She dropped to her knees, her body straddling mine in one fluid motion and leaned forward, bearing her weight on her arms placed on either side of my head. She lowered her face toward me, a smile playing across her lips as her hair fell over her shoulders in a wave. “We’ve both wanted this for a long time, K-chan. I don’t want to wait any more. You’ve had to put up with a lot from me. More than you ever should have. I’m so grateful for you. Let me show you how grateful I am.” Once more words and my throat failed me and all I could manage was a weak nod.

My eyes traveled over her face, across her shoulders and down to her breasts, her hard nipples rosy even in the pale light. While I had no words I could still move, and I reached my hands up to run my fingers over her nipples, momentarily annoyed the cast made some of my movements so awkward. Then again, I imagined most of my movements came across as awkward. I’d never done anything even remotely like this before and had no reason to believe it didn’t show.

Still, the feel of her heavy breasts and erect nipples against my hands felt natural and right. I slipped my fingers over her nipples, the stiff peaks captured between my fingers. My hands moved inartfully on their own, massaging and teasing her. The feel of her warm skin and erect nipples was strange, exciting, unfamiliar, and thrilling all at the same time. My eyes moved back to Aria’s face, and I found she’d captured her lower lip in her teeth as she stared down at me.

“That feels good, K-chan,” Aria moaned deep in her throat. “Do you like my breasts?” Like a child confronted with the best present anyone had ever gotten I nodded in response. Aria moved her head down and I slipped my hands over her shoulders, her breasts pressing against my own. She stared into my eyes for a second before kissing me deeply once more.

I found myself in a maelstrom of sensations I’d never experienced before. The touch of naked skin on skin, her hard nipples brushing against mine, her blonde hair against my shoulders. The smell of her shampoo and the booze on her breath enveloped me, probably making me drunker than she was. The insistent probing of her tongue in my mouth and the press of her thighs against my sides all served to act as a tsunami overwhelming my senses. In the end I was left with no choice but to surrender and let the wave carry me where it wanted.

Aria broke our kiss, her lips tracing the line of my jaw before moving lower, planting wet kisses on my throat. Her head lowered further, and my hands moved through her hair on their own, relishing in the feel of its soft strands between my fingers. Aria’s lips moved over my collar bone and then lower still, over my chest. Gentle, like the wings of a butterfly on my skin, she planted kisses along the swell of my breasts. I gasped in surprise and desire as her tongue flicked out and sampled my nipple.

“You have to tell me what you like, K-chan,” Aria murmured, her breath teasing my skin and causing my whole body to ache. “If you don’t tell me, I won’t know.”

“O-Ok,” I murmured, my own heartbeat thrumming in my ears.

“You have such cute nipples, K-chan,” Aria continued. Her tongue traced my areola and I gasped again. “They’re so puffy and adorable. Are they sensitive?”

“O-Oh, yes,” I nodded. Aria’s tongue danced and swirled around the peak of my nipple before blowing softly on it. Somehow my nipple hardened even more than before, which seemed almost impossible. Her mouth closed over me and suddenly a wash of new sensations flooded my body. The flat of her tongue swirled over my skin for a moment before her teeth ran along my straining peak.

My body surged of its own volition, sending shivers once more down my spine. She sucked my nipple into her mouth and the steady trickle of wetness between my thighs became a flood. I closed my eyes tight as a minor quake shook me to the core. My breath was ragged as I sucked air into my straining lungs. My hands clenched in her hair for a moment as the orgasm washed over me.

“Do you know what the best part of both of us being girls is?” Aria asked, releasing my nipple, and turning her face up to me.

“E-Everything?” I gasped, the quake lessening but not fading completely, my need for more only growing more intense.

“We can cum as much as we want,” Aria grinned at me. A moment later her kisses fell like raindrops between my breasts.

“I sup-unh-ose so,” I moaned as she took my other nipple in her mouth, teasing it with her teeth before suckling it, her tongue playing over the aching peak.

A need more intense than anything I’d ever experienced coursed through me like a dam stressed to the breaking point. Every nerve ending sang and my skin was both hot and cold simultaneously. Masturbation simply couldn’t compete with the sensations I was having. Masturbation felt like a 100-meter dash toward the finish line. This felt like a marathon with the end, blissfully, nowhere in sight.

“Do you feel how wet I am, K-chan?” Aria asked, planting kisses on my chest. She had lowered herself further, her thighs cradled one of my own and she was gently rubbing herself against me, her muscles clenching and relaxing rhythmically. I felt her wetness on my thigh, running in rivulets down my skin.

“Oh, yess,” I hissed, relishing in the feeling of her excitement on my body.

“You do this to me,” she whispered hoarsely. “You make me wet like this, K-chan. Your body, your face, your love does this to me.” For some reason I swelled with pride at the knowledge that I could have that effect on Aria. I made her excited the same as she did to me. I made her want me the same way I wanted her. We were different yet still the same and that knowledge thrilled me.

Aria slipped down my body, her breasts pressed now against the top of my thighs as she kissed over my stomach, moving her arms to trace my belly with the tips of her fingers. I squirmed under her ministrations, her kisses leaving wet pools of fire on my skin. My fingers still played in her hair as I closed my eyes, drowning in the sensations my body was experiencing.

“Your belly is so sexy,” Aria whispered, her breath warm against my skin. Her tongue flicked out and traced my belly button, before slipping the tip inside, causing me to gasp once more. “The next time I’m at your house I’ll have to thank your mom for giving you to me.”

“I-I don’t think she’d appreciate that,” I managed, quivering as Aria’s fingers traced their way down my sides, her nails brushing against my skin.

“You’re probably right,” Aria giggled quietly. “I’ll just have to thank her in my head, then. I can feel your heat, K-chan.” Aria adjusted herself slightly and I felt her breast graze against the thin strip of cloth separating us. I shivered with desire, causing another flood of heat to roar through me. Aria kissed lower still, her tongue flicking out to taste my skin with every gentle touch of her lips on me. Her chin brushed against the top of my panties, and I jumped slightly.

To say I was sensitive would be a gross understatement. My body had never felt this way. I always fancied I had a vivid imagination, but no amount of imagining could equal the sensations coursing through me like I’d been struck by a bolt of lightning that simply kept coming. I wondered idly whether or not the bolt would leave me hollow and burnt out. Even if it did, I thought, I didn’t want it to stop. Not yet.

“I can’t wait to make you feel good, Kasumi,” Aria murmured against my skin.

“I want to make you feel good, too!” I protested weakly.

“You will,” Aria assured me. “The night is still young.” Aria hooked her fingers in my panties and began to lower them over my hips.