Ellie touched Mia carefully, stroking her, while Mia kept playing her game.

Ellie felt confident. She felt like she knew what to do. Touching like this, from behind with her arm around Mia, that was almost the same and touching herself. She knew how softly to touch, when Mia had just come, and where not to touch, and all the ways to slither her fingers around to reach all the parts of Mia.

She knew how to touch so exactly that it was almost like touching herself.

She could feel how similar they were, and how ever so slightly different they were as well. She was a little surprised Mia felt different to her at all, and surprised she could remember clearly enough to know that.

She touched Mia carefully, and kissed Mia’s neck, and waited to see what Mia was going to do.

Mia seemed to understand. “I’m just going to finish this game,” she said, after a moment, in a shaky voice. “Because it’s rude to everyone else not to finish.”

“Okay.”

“It’s a thing,” Mia said. “Like it leaves them one person down, so it’s really bad manners to stop.”

“Fair enough.”

“Then I’m going to do you.”

“Good,” Ellie whispered, and kissed Mia’s ear.

“I’m going to fuck you like you can’t imagine,” Mia said. “Like what you just did to me.”

“But fucking me?” Ellie said, wanting to make sure. Probably sounding more wanting than she’d meant to, but then not caring.

Mia smiled. She was facing the screen, facing away from Ellie, but Ellie could see the side of her face, enough to see the smile.

“Doing whatever to you,” Mia said. “Doing anything you want me to do to you. Until you can’t think.”

“I’m glad,” Ellie said.

“I mean,” Mia said. “Assuming you think it’s been a long enough wait it isn’t obvious any more why I’m stopping.”

“I think so,” Ellie said. “I hope so.”

“You’re sure?”

“I don’t really care.”

Mia grinned.

“You’ll say something when you go, though, won’t you?” Ellie said.

“Just I’m tired and crashing,” Mia said.

Ellie nodded.

“But I don’t have to if you aren’t sure,” Mia said. “If you don’t want to take chances.”

“I’m sure.”

“Are you? I don’t have to.”

Ellie kept moving her fingers, kept sliding them against Mia all slippery and careful. “You’d better,” she whispered. “You’d so completely better.”

Mia laughed, which made Ellie proud.

Mia played, and Ellie touched her, and thought about where her hand was. She thought about how sexy that was, to actually touch Mia, and later, about how Mia seemed to able to come more than once. If Ellie kept touching Mia, Ellie thought, then maybe Mia would again. Maybe she would later, while she did Ellie, which was a very sexy thought too.

Ellie almost couldn’t wait. She didn’t want to wait, even though Mia was busy.

She wanted to start for herself.

Ellie sat there thinking, feeling fond of Mia, and feeling terribly brave. After a moment she decided to start on her own. Because it wasn’t like Mia didn’t already know she touched herself sometimes.

She moved her other hand, the one that had been holding Mia’s clothes out the way, and reached up inside her own dress. She slowly stroked her leg. She stroked, and pressed her fingers against herself through her underwear, and suddenly felt very good.

She touched herself, and watched Mia play, and then didn’t mind waiting at all.

Mia noticed Ellie’s hand moving. She noticed, and must have been able to feel what Ellie was doing.

“I won’t be long,” Mia said, grinning.

“I’m fine,” Ellie said. “I’m starting. Take as long as you need.”

“Which won’t be long.”

Ellie kissed Mia’s neck. She kissed, and after a moment she switched her hands around. She took the hand that was still inside Mia, and lifted it up near her face, and then put her other hand, that had been on herself, inside Mia’s clothes.

It was tricky, without the other hand to help. She had to push harder, but Mia didn’t seem to care.

Ellie didn’t care either. Not now all her fingers were slippery with Mia.

Now all of her was touching some part of Mia, in an odd and exciting way.

She looked at her fingers, and saw them wet, and breathed in the smell of Mia. She breathed in, and sat there rubbing Mia, and thought about what she was doing. In a way, it was as close to giving Mia head as she’d ever been, since she was giving Mia pleasure, and enjoying Mia’s smell, both at the same time.

Ellie licked one finger, and tasted Mia, and Mia turned to watch.

“Game,” Ellie said.

“I know,” Mia said, but didn’t look at the screen.

Ellie grinned.

Quite carefully, while Mia watched, Ellie touched herself. Touched properly.

She put that hand, the hand slippery with Mia, back up inside her own dress. She moved her underwear, and slid those fingers inside herself with a little of Mia’s wetness still on them. So Mia was helping them slide inside her, she thought, and so she could feel Mia’s slipperiness, or imagine she could at least.

Only a little of Mia’s wetness was on her fingers, most had wiped off when she moved her clothes, but that little was enough. It was what it meant that mattered, not what was really there.

It was a wonderful idea, Ellie thought, their both mingling like that. Mingling in the same way they did when they had sex.

She was sliding Mia into herself, taking Mia’s wetness into herself very intimately, and that was quite surprisingly erotic. She was masturbating herself with Mia’s wetness, and that was an terribly sexy thought. So sexy that Ellie didn’t really care she was sitting behind Mia and touching herself. She closed her eyes, and rubbed slowly, and her arm bumped on Mia so Mia had to know what she was doing.

She rubbed herself, and rubbed Mia, and felt them both against her fingertips. She could feel herself wet and hot, and Mia wet and hot, and both of them slightly different, somehow, but both the same. She rubbed them both together, one with each of her hands, and doing that, just knowing she was, was unbearably sexy.

Mia seemed to think so too. Mia was staring at Ellie’s face, and hadn’t looked back at the TV.

“Oh Ellie,” Mia said, very softly. “Ellie, god…”

She seemed to suddenly decide.

Without looking away from Ellie, Mia pushed a button on her controller, and the TV screen changed as she left the game. She dropped the controller on the floor, and turned around and starting kissing Ellie. Turned carefully and slowly, so she didn’t bump Ellie’s hand away from herself, so Ellie could keep rubbing them both at the same time.

Ellie rubbed, and Mia turned around, and kissed her, and then pushed Ellie slowly onto her back. Mia slid onto Ellie and started fucking her carefully, trying not to move Ellie’s hands.

She was trying, but it didn’t really work, and after a moment Ellie gave up, and put her arms around Mia’s neck.

Mia seemed almost disappointed that she had.

Ellie noticed, and stretched her arms, so they were right around Mia and back near Ellie’s face. She licked her fingers, licked the wetness of them both, and Mia smiled, and seemed pleased. Smiled, and licked Ellie’s fingers too, and kissed the taste of them both from Ellie’s mouth.

Mia was watching Ellie, concentrating very intensely. In an odd way, Ellie thought, almost like Mia was smitten.

Smitten, Ellie thought, and quite liked that idea, even if she was completely mistaken.

She was almost sure she was mistaken, because Mia only wanted sex and had never said a thing to make Ellie think otherwise, but it was a nice thought all the same.

It was a nice enough thought it got her close. It turned her on. Enough that as she thought it, and kissed Mia, she came surprisingly quickly.

She came suddenly, and unexpectedly well too, for what had started as just being silly. She came, and looked up into Mia’s eyes as she did, tasting them both together on their mouths, and feeling Mia’s lips on hers.

It felt oddly important. Oddly like something more than just sex.

Ellie didn’t know why. It puzzled her. She didn’t quite know what to think.

Mia kept moving. She kept fucking Ellie, and kept staring at Ellie too. She stared while she made herself come, staring intensely, like she had as Ellie did, and Ellie watched her and didn’t know what to think of that either.