Ashlee's Weakness Ch. 02

"Mind helping me rinse this out?" Macy said after the kiss broke. Ashlee, of course, agreed readily. Macy needn't have even asked though she always did. She also always thanked Ashlee with a kiss like she did when Ashlee was finished and had replaced the shower massager into its holder. Oddly enough, it also wasn't unusual that the kiss quickly turned into much more than just a simple thank you for a job well done almost as soon as their lips touched. No, this had actually become their most common way of being intimate since Macy's job started to become something of a burden on their relationship. Not that either of them minded that at the moment as their arms slowly wound their way around the others soft, warm and wet body to pull each other closer.

There was just something so comforting to Ashlee about feeling Macy in her arms again. It just felt so right, so pure and so familiar. Sure, when she had made love (Well, fucked since there was no love to be made or had between them) Carrie the night before that too had felt right and familiar, but this was different. This wasn't animal lust; this wasn't just simple carnal need. This was deeper than that, much more patient and there were no games, no power play. It was just two girls deeply in love trying to savor the oneness of their being.

In other words, it was just like so many other times they'd made love since they'd become a couple. It was soft, it was slow and it was patient. Neither of them seemed to be in a rush as gentle hands kneaded supple buttocks and fingers dug into to the soft flesh of each other's backs. Even their kiss was slow and methodical despite the obvious passion between them with neither of them trying to tongue wrestle the other as they instead focused on enjoying the softness of lips against lips with only the occasional tongue suck or soft caress.

"God, I missed this," Ashlee said in a hushed whisper as Macy nibbled on her shoulder blade while Ashlee simply pressed her body against Macy's and allowed her hands to glide across the smooth contours of Macy's back. Ashlee almost felt silly saying this, but it was true. She did miss it. Those seemingly endless days and nights they'd spent together near the end of summer had spoiled her.

She needn't have felt too silly, though. She was hardly the only one who felt the same way as she learned when Macy whispered "Me too, baby," in response as she moved up to nibble on Ashlee's earlobe. For reasons that Ashlee had no desire to examine too closely those acted as the catalyst to push her past the point of being satisfied with mere contact as she slid her thigh between Macy's and urged Macy to the same before pushing her almost a tad bit too roughly against the wall of the shower.

"Slow down, tiger," Macy said with a soft laugh and a wicked smile as she broke the kiss and turned Ashlee until she was the one against the wall. Ashlee said nothing, but she did her best to obey Macy's wishes. It was a decision she would not come to regret as Macy quickly reminded her that slow was hardly bad as she took control and slowly led Ashlee down the path of soft, teasing caresses and butterfly kisses on earlobes and necklines as well as much harder kisses on soft lips as they both just let their bodies slip and slide against each other with no rhyme or reason.

It was absolutely perfect and loving and beautiful and so much more. It was also deeply erotic just to know that girl whose soft hands were busying themselves kneading Ashlee's butt cheeks and softly tracing her short fingernails across the sensitive skin of Ashlee's back was doing it out of love and not just lust. Oh, there was lust there as well, but it was secondary to that deeper, more meaningful emotion and that's what made this soft, sensuous embrace so damned good.

In fact it was so good that it was almost disappointing when one of Macy's hands slid between them and made to touch Ashlee's already puffy and aroused labia. Almost was, of course, the key word because Ashlee didn't even think of telling her lover to stop. Instead she simply moved one of her own hands to the space where Macy's warm, moist flower resided and made to touch her lover there as she had so many times before until they were no longer truly kissing each other. Instead, as their fingers expertly sought out each other's sensitive areas, both the obvious and the far more subtle, they were more breathing heavily into each other's mouths than anything else as they quickly (and quite shockingly, to be completely honest) brought each other to orgasm.

And it really was that quick. No more than a minute or two after they had touched each other's clits they were both writhing against each other in release. Ashlee had barely even processed that fact that her lover's fingers had found her clit before she felt the sparks shooting off behind her eyes and she'd barely even begun fingering Macy's soft, puffy folds before she felt Macy's teeth accidentally and instinctively biting into her shoulder as she gasped sweetly and nearly collapsed from the pleasure.

"Wow," was all Ashlee could say. It wasn't much, but it perfectly encapsulated her feelings of surprise regarding her body's reaction to her lover's touch. Her phrasing was good deal more articulate than Macy's, however. She could only laugh as Ashlee tried to get back to the business at hand. At least she laughed until Ashlee silenced her by sliding her finger into Macy's depths. Instantly the laughter turned to sighing as Macy's fingers also found themselves moving towards her lover's cunt to touch her as they shared another kiss. At least, they tried until the two young lovers were forced to abandon their mutual pursuit by a quick, hard blast of searing hot water hitting their naked bodies as their upstairs neighbors innocently flushed their toilet.

This was hardly a surprising turn of events. In fact, it happened damned near every time they made love in the shower and if it didn't then something else would. What? Well, like what happened next when just as they decided to brave the shower again they suddenly found themselves being pummeled by ice water that was cold enough to make them both scream as they once again jumped out of the shower and found themselves laughing despite their frustration.

It would've been enough to spoil the mood of others, but for Ashlee and Macy a little distraction such as searing pain followed by freezing half to death was hardly enough to make them quit. It did however make them pause for a moment to laugh at their ridiculous behavior before Macy bent over to turn off the water and Ashlee suddenly found herself unable to resist the urge to take control when Macy's beautiful and perfectly shaped bottom was presented to her so openly and freely.

The little yelp that Macy let out when Ashlee's hand found its way to her open flower was very pleasing to Ashlee's ear. Sure, it wasn't quite as satisfying as the soft sigh she let out almost immediately after, but it was nice enough to bring out a smile and light laugh from Ashlee that elicited a shakily spoken "Oh, shut up," from Macy that quickly became another sigh when Ashlee got down on her knees and licked her lovers cute, little butthole as her finger slid ever so easily inside of Macy's cunt.

"Mmm," Ashlee teased as Macy sighed yet again, "You like that don't you, you dirty girl." It was a corny thing to say, but it didn't matter. Macy liked it just as she liked it when Ashlee's tongue gently rimmed her one more time just as Ashlee's index finger slid out of Macy's pussy to brush across Macy's hard clit before sliding back inside this time with Ashlee's ring finger to keep it company as Ashlee's thumb took over on Macy's clit before Ashlee teased her again by first licking her in that forbidden place one more time before saying "I'll take that as a yes."

"Oh fuck," was all Macy could say in response. She did, however, say it several times in a row in a breathless, shaky voice that almost became a squeak when Ashlee got down on her haunches and turned herself around into a position that was slightly less than comfortable, but necessary for her to get her tongue on that sweet, hard nub of flesh while keeping her fingers inside of her lover to twist and bend and make Macy cry.

At first this seemed like a perfectly wise decision to make. Macy for one liked it enough that she was no longer bothering to speak and instead had begun to sigh and groan in a shaky tone. Her tone, however, was not the only thing shaking as Ashlee continued to push her towards orgasm. Her legs and arms were also shivering almost violently as she tried her hardest to maintain control of her own body. Her knuckles were almost white from gripping the slippery edge of the tub. She was about to lose it, but she didn't care and neither did Ashlee.

At least, neither of them cared until Macy actually did lose it and suddenly Ashlee found herself very grateful that she had been gifted with excellent reflexes and that years of playing football had made her a tad bit stronger than your average eighteen year old woman when she managed to catch herself and hold Macy up just long enough to avoid both being smothered by her beautiful lover and smashing her head against the cheap linoleum of their bathroom floor before she found herself laughing her ass off as she laid on her back. Of course, she soon found herself being smothered anyway when Macy, still very aroused and lost in the moment, simply sat on Ashlee's face. Ashlee at first just kept laughing into her lover's wet, beautiful pussy momentarily unable to do what she really wanted to until Macy, who was far less amused about the whole situation, grabbed her by the hair and forced Ashlee's face against her aroused and gyrating sex.

It was hardly a move that Ashlee would have expected from her usually calm and relatively sedate lover, but it was very deeply arousing action. Not only because it told her that Macy was in need, but also because there was just something so damned hot about feeling Macy's usually gentle fingers tugging her hair almost violently as she pulled Ashlee into her and ground her wet cunt into Ashlee's face. How could she laugh at that kind of passion? The short answer was she couldn't, so she didn't. Instead she let the amusing nature of the situation pass her by as she reached up with one hand to paw lovingly at Macy's breast and brought the other one around Macy's hip and thigh to spread Macy open as she got back to her task.

It was a wise decision as Ashlee soon discovered when poor Macy proved just how close she truly was to coming when after what couldn't have been more than a handful of minutes of licking, sucking and moaning against her lover's clit Ashlee found her efforts rewarded with first a series of passionate whining cries before Macy went silent as she held her breath while her body began to quake. Then the panting came and Macy's hips once again began gyrating as Ashlee mercilessly kept at her oral manipulations until again Macy came and then again in quick succession. By the end of it Ashlee was forced to bring her knees up to prevent Macy from collapsing onto the floor as she went limp and coated Ashlee's face with her sweet, creamy secretions.

Ashlee just laid there placing soft kisses and playful nips on Macy's soft inner thighs as Macy caught her breath. It took a bit, but she didn't mind. In fact, it made her more than just a little proud to see her lover so weak that she could barely move for almost a full minute. It felt good to give pleasure to Macy. It was almost enough to make Ashlee forget what she had done to Macy only the night before. In fact, for the moment it was exactly enough and it remained enough even when Macy finally looked down at her and without saying a word slowly urged Ashlee to sit up so Macy could kiss her with a loving softness while straddling her lap on the bathroom floor.

The kiss was slow, it was warm and it was exquisite. It was a tender reminder of just how much Macy loved Ashlee. It was also an unspoken promise that there was more to come, but not just yet. No, the rest could wait a few more minutes and it did as they both just sat there softly embracing until Macy stood up slowly and offered Ashlee her hand before saying softly "Come on."

Macy need not have said a word. Still, there was just something so sweet hidden in those two simple words and the soft smile that appeared on Macy's face. Sweet, but not at all innocent as evidenced by the fact that as soon as they'd both walked the short distance from their bathroom to their bedroom Macy turned and embraced Ashlee once more, but only briefly before playfully pushing her back onto the bed. Ashlee would have laughed or at least offered a token protest, but she didn't have the time to as Macy quickly dropped to her knees between Ashlee's legs and joined her in another kiss before telling her to lean back as she began to place little bites and kisses on Ashlee's breasts and taut nipples.

Those soft, simple kisses felt so good that for awhile Ashlee failed to comply with her lover's request to lay back. Instead she kept drawing Macy back into a kiss for no other reason than the fact that she just loved the feel of their lips pressing together and their tongues teasingly caressing each other. At first Macy didn't seem to mind one little bit. In fact, every time Ashlee's hand found its way to Macy's chin to guide her back into a kiss Macy smiled her angelic smile.

Oh, she made a point to chide Ashlee for interrupting her, but even a fool could have seen that she wasn't serious. Still, she was insistent that Ashlee should lie back. Ashlee, however, continued to ignore her until Macy broke their kiss one last time and placed a hand on Ashlee's chest in the valley between her breasts and pushed her gently onto her back saying "You seriously need to lay back or I'm just not going to be able to eat that pretty, little pussy of yours in the way it deserves."

"Oh, really?" Ashlee came back teasingly even as she finally obeyed Macy's request. She then sighed and even squirmed a little as Macy's teasing kisses found the sensitive flesh of her belly. Ashlee then squirmed a lot more when Macy's teeth joined the fun nipping at her firm, but still wonderfully soft tummy before whispering "God, I fucking love you."

"I love you too, baby," Macy said softly before teasingly licking a circle around Ashlee's navel. Ashlee squirmed again sighing dreamily and enjoying the teasing more with every soft and not so soft caress of tongue, lips and teeth. Her enjoyment only increased when Macy's small hands reached up to knead Ashlee's soft bosom as her kisses continued to slowly moved down Ashlee's body.

When those downy soft kisses reached Ashlee's mound she couldn't help but squirm even more. Not just because their tender touch felt so wonderful kissing her sensitive skin, but because of the anticipation she felt knowing that soon they would reach her puffy, dewy lips and the aroused, hooded nub of her clit. Sure, she knew her lover well enough to know that there would be some more teasing, but the closer Macy's lips got to her center the more Ashlee couldn't help but anticipate the release she knew her lover would provide her.

Sure enough, when Macy's lips momentarily caressed Ashlee's sex it was only for the briefest and lightest of touches. Still, that slight, fleeting contact was enough to send a shiver up Ashlee's spine. The soft stream of cool air blown directly on her clit that followed only served to make that shiver even more powerful as a sharp quaking moan escaped Ashlee's lips. Ashlee heard her lover laugh lightly, but chose to ignore it and instead she simply laid back and sighed dreamily as Macy's lips and teeth teased her sensitive inner thighs.

It was an exquisite feeling. Macy's gentle and playful bites made thoughts of Carrie vanish completely from Ashlee's mind. Macy's soft lips kissing and suckling Ashlee's soft skin was more than enough to make Ashlee forget that they weren't the only two people in the world. The way one of Macy's hands softly caressed Ashlee's tummy and while the other held Ashlee's legs open was more than enough to wipe away everything except the moment which she and Macy were sharing right then and there.

If Ashlee had been in a more rational mindset this would have of course made her feel all the more guilty for what she'd done if only because it was just too easy, but as Macy slowly kissed her way back to Ashlee's center rational thinking wasn't exactly easy to come by. No, all Ashlee could think of was how much she loved the lovely little pixyish beauty whose eyes were looking so sweetly into her own. Ashlee just smiled back at her already seemingly incapable of doing anything beyond that and sighing as she waited for her lover's mouth to kiss her in the most intimate manner possible.

"I love you," Macy whispered so quietly that Ashlee barely heard her even in the silence of their bedroom. It took a second for Ashlee to register the statement and then it took another long second before she finally found the strength to repeat the sentiment with a smile a stroke of her lover's hair. Macy, of course, didn't mind the pause one little bit and instead she just returned the smile before placing another soft kiss on Ashlee's cleft as Ashlee sighed loudly and then groaned when Macy let it be known that she was done teasing by sliding her tongue between Ashlee's puffy lips to slowly explore the pink, wet sweetness between. Ashlee groaned again as Macy's tongue found its way to her clit and remained there for a long moment.

Of course, Macy's tongue didn't remain at Ashlee's clit forever. The teasing may have been over, but that hardly meant that Macy was in any hurry to make her lover come. She probably should have been considering the fact that Ashlee only had another hour before practice and they both still had to eat something besides each other and Macy would likely need another shower before work, but she wasn't particular worried about any of that and neither was Ashlee. The future was simply not very important at that moment or the moments that immediately followed as Macy allowed one of her hands to spread open Ashlee's lips to allow her explorations more freedom.

Ashlee's reaction was instantaneous if not exactly ground breaking. She suddenly found herself completely incapable of keeping her eyes open long enough to maintain any meaningful eye contact with Macy. Again, Macy didn't care. In fact, she merely smiled automatically before fighting it off so she could get back to lapping at her lover's juicy secretions and suckling and nibbling at her engorged lips while still ignoring Ashlee's button for the time being.

For her part Ashlee didn't really care that Macy had yet to bring her full attention to her clit. The slow, patient oral explorations were more than enough as she continued to sigh dreamily as her head rolled on the bed almost mindlessly and her hands found their way to her own breasts then her tummy and then back to her breasts just because it felt good to do so.

Of course, she wasn't exactly disappointed when Macy's tongue flicked her hood a couple of times nor was she was saddened when Macy started to so more regularly and occasionally even allowed her lips to wrap themselves around Ashlee's hooded nub. She wasn't stupid after all. The glorious shock of pleasure that shot through her body every time Macy deemed Ashlee's clit worthy of her attentions was almost beyond words even though it did tend to make Ashlee utter a few choice, random curses despite herself such as "Oh, Jesus fuck," and "Fucking shit," among others.

This only became worse when Macy decided that play time was over and brought the hand that had previously been busy keeping Ashlee's leg in check to her lover's opening and inserted two thin fingers with an ease that spoke to Ashlee's advanced state of arousal. Ashlee cursed again and let out a high pitched whine that turned into a gasp as Macy's lips once again wrapped themselves around Ashlee's clit and suckled Ashlee there. Macy then used her agile tongue to flick out and trace random lines on the sensitive flesh making Ashlee squirm and curse even more. Ashlee's hands now were no longer capable of doing anything besides grasping at her own breasts and pinching the taut nipples that resided at their peaks in an almost painful manner, but she did not care. She couldn't. She was too busy realizing that she was once again on the verge of coming.