Chapter 78

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Ellie knelt in front of Mia, sliding her fingers inside Mia, licking Mia’s tummy and feeling Mia’s skin warm and smooth against her tongue.

It was an odd thing to be doing, Ellie thought, licking someone’s tummy while pleasuring them with her hand. It was an odd thing to be doing, but it was also oddly tender, and Mia seemed to understand what it was supposed to mean. Ellie could see Mia’s face occasionally, at the end of her laps across Mia’s tummy, and Mia was looking down at Ellie, smiling as if this was sexy and sweet, something good, not something cruel or silly. More than tender, Ellie decided. Mia was watching Ellie lick intently, staring, almost spellbound, lost in the touch of Ellie’s hand inside her. That made Ellie think she was doing something right.

Even so, Ellie thought, she ought to explain to Mia, to make sure Mia understood. In case Mia didn’t get what this was meant to be, and because Ellie was a little worried Mia would think she was weird.

“Are you watching me?” Ellie whispered, after a moment.

“Yep,” Mia said, and stroked her hair.

“Do you get what I’m doing?” Ellie said.

“I think so,” Mia said. “Maybe.”

“I know it’s not the same,” Ellie said quietly. “But maybe it looks like it. Like I’m doing what you want me to. Enough you can imagine...”

“It does,” Mia said softly. “I’m imagining.”

Imagining, and staring, Ellie thought. Staring and stroking Ellie’s face. Mia liked what Ellie was doing, Ellie thought. Mia was into this little game.

“You like this?” Ellie said. “I mean, it isn’t too weird. It’s actually good…?”

“It’s good. It’s sweet.”

Ellie was unbearably relieved. She’d worried, but she hadn’t needed to. Mia had understood what she was trying to do.

“This is just until I do for real,” Ellie said, and licked slowly again. “So you can imagine. That’s all.”

“I know.”

“And I will, soon.”

“You will?” Mia said, a little desperately.

“I will,” Ellie whispered, and licked. “Very soon.”

“You promise?”

Ellie kissed. “I promise. I want to.”

Mia smiled. She stroked Ellie’s hair.

“As soon as we’re on our own,” Ellie whispered. “Somewhere private.”

“We can go somewhere else,” Mia said. “Right now.”

Ellie stopped, and looked up, a little surprised. Mia sounded like she actually meant it. For a moment, Ellie was almost tempted.

Almost.

“Another time,” Ellie said. “Next time, okay? And just this for now.”

Ellie waited, and looked up at Mia. She probably would have agreed to go if Mia had pressed her right then, but Mia didn’t.

Instead, Mia only nodded.

Ellie was glad, in a way. She wanted to do this. She bent forward and licked Mia’s tummy again. Licked, and slipped her fingers inside Mia’s wetness, and pressed her thumb onto Mia too.

She licked, and pressed, and slid her fingers, and tried to make Mia feel good. She licked across Mia’s tummy until Mia’s skin was wet with her saliva. Now and then she stopped, and looked up, and slid her fingers out of Mia and licked them all, carefully. When she did, Mia smiled, and sometimes bent and kissed her, and then Ellie went back to licking and fingering, pleased as she did.

Mia seemed to getting wetter and hotter against Ellie’s hand.

Ellie hair was getting in her way. It was falling down in front of face, and getting in her mouth. She stopped, and twisted her hair up into a bun, and looked up at Mia. “Hey,” she said quietly, and pointed to the dresser. “Could you pass that clip?”

Mia reached over and got one and handed it to Ellie. Not the one Ellie had meant, but it didn’t really matter, because Mia put the clip back again and said, “I’ll hold it for you.”

Ellie grinned.

She went back to licking, and Mia began stroking her hair, gently scooping it into a loose ponytail, holding it back from Ellie’s face. Ellie kept licking, and Mia was constantly scraping, caressing, catching strands that escaped as Ellie moved and stroking them back into the bundle. It felt nice, Ellie thought. Mia’s stroking felt very nice. Sometimes it made Ellie shiver. It was almost enough to make her forget what she was doing, and forget everything but Mia’s hands. She realized she was getting distracted, and made herself concentrate on Mia.

Ellie’s knees were getting sore from kneeling, but she stayed where she was. Mia was enjoying this, and also, Mia holding her hair felt good. Ellie liked Mia’s soft touches, and she liked that Mia wasn’t pushing at her, either. Ellie noticed, because she thought a lot of people might try. Mia was holding Ellie’s head, but she wasn’t trying to push Ellie downwards. Ellie liked Mia a lot for that. She risked licks closer to Mia’s mound because of it. She was licking very close anyway, close enough she could feel her breath on her hand. Close enough it probably ought to count as some kind or oral, even though it didn’t.

It was nice, Ellie thought. Doing this was nice. It was a good way start, as well. An odd kind of practicing, licking Mia like this, giving pretend head. Ellie still wasn’t sure she’d know what to do, when she finally went down on Mia. She wasn’t sure she wouldn’t make a complete mess of it. This was a good way to start, a safe way to begin, to learn what she had to do. And it was good for Ellie’s confidence as well, because if Mia wanted Ellie this much just from pretending, then she had to want Ellie desperately for real.

Ellie licked, and felt Mia’s hands on her hair, and felt Mia all soft and slippery wet against her fingers.

After a while Mia’s leg began shaking, and she sat down, quite suddenly, on the bed.

Ellie went too. She slid after Mia, carefully so they didn’t make noise. Mia was sitting now, and didn’t seem bored yet, and Ellie thought about keeping going, and doing what she was some more.

She thought, then decided it was enough. She’d done what she’d wanted, and made her promises with her kneeling and with her mouth. She’d shown Mia what she’d do one day soon, and those promises were what Mia probably wanted, not make-believe fingering head.

It was enough, Ellie decided. It was time to do something else. Instead of licking Mia’s tummy, she slid up Mia, pressing herself against Mia, until she could kiss Mia’s mouth.

She kissed, and pressed them together, and leaned until her mouth found Mia’s ear.

“I’m going to fuck you,” she whispered, kissing as she did.

“Okay,” Mia said, smiling, and kissed her again, and Ellie was pleased, because Mia smiling was enough.

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