Naiya's Fresh Start

Suddenly, however, everything kind of took a shift that was both unexpected and even a little weird. Well, not suddenly, really. At first, it really seemed like it was just going to be another innocent question and it was really. At least she thought it was and treated it as such. It wasn't though. It was just the beginning of a very interesting night that would change their relationship forever.

"So," Megan's had begun and then paused and took a deep breath as she often did when she was about to start one of her interrogations. "Like... what does it taste like?"

"What does what taste like?" Naiya asked her confusion evident and completely understandable since they'd been talking about Naiya's American Lit paper only moments before.

"Like... what does it taste like?" Megan repeated and pointed at her crotch as if she was afraid to say pussy or cunt or any other word one might use for a vagina. In fact, she even looked like she was a more than a little embarrassed which almost made Naiya laugh. She didn't though. Somehow she managed to stop herself before responding by taking a deep breath and shifting a little to face her friend more directly as they sat on her bed before she asked a question of her own.

"Haven't you ever tasted yours?"

"Dude, what? Gross!"

"You serious? You've sucked like how many guys and you think tasting your own come is gross? It comes from you! Girl, that was like one of the first things I did when I first figured out that if I touched my pussy it felt good."

"Really? I always just washed my hand."

"Ah, so that's why you're always waking me up at night to go to the bathroom," Naiya said and she was kidding. Well, she was half kidding because Megan actually did wake her up on occasion by doing just that. Naiya had no idea why that bugged her so much, but it did. You could play music, you could talk, you watch TV, flush the toilet or do any number of things and she'd never wake up, but if you opened the door even a crack she'd wake up from a dead sleep almost every time. It was weird, but she'd been doing it since she was a little kid and there was no fixing it now. In fact, it didn't even really bother her. It just woke her up for a second and then once she had chance to look and see what was going on she'd simply roll over and go back to sleep. No big deal.

But, now, she was about to find out that it was kind of a big deal after all. Well, not really or at least not at first, but when Megan responded with "Well, yeah. I am human." in a calm, but quiet voice she couldn't help but look at her with wide eyes for a second before she could think of a response.

"You pervert!" Naiya was again kidding, but a little part of her was suddenly intrigued by the idea that she might not have been imagining things when she'd thought she'd heard her pretty, awesome and sexy roommate masturbating less than ten feet away from her while she slept those few times they'd laid awake to do the same thing. She even found herself really wanting the conversation to continue. Not just in the normal way, either. She was finding herself suddenly and deeply intrigued by this whole topic. Luckily, Megan seemed more than willing to capitulate to her desires.

"Whatever. Like you don't do it, too. I'm not deaf, you know. By the way, that little whimper thing you do when you come is really cute." Megan said with a wicked little smile as Naiya blushed briefly at the thought of Megan overhearing her despite the fact that she'd suspected exactly what they were talking about for at least a week or two at that point. Of course, it wasn't the simply realization that her suspicions had been right that was making her blush. No, what she was thinking about as the blood rushed to her face was the comment about her whimpering as she came.

"I do not whimper!"

"Liar, you totally whimper. Don't worry. It's totally cute," Megan said. That wasn't all she said, however. No, she added something after that, something hard to make out and much quieter than the rest of it that sounded like "I know it get's me off." It was almost an inaudible whisper, as if Megan had almost caught herself before she said it, but it slipped out anyway.

For a moment Naiya just stared at Megan not quite sure if she'd heard what she thought she'd heard even as her body reacted in a way that she wasn't quite sure she was comfortable with as her nipples got just a little bit hard and she started to feel a little warm. If she had heard her roommate correctly, however, Megan wasn't letting it show unless you counted the awkward way she said "What?" when she noticed Naiya was looking at her a bit too intensely. It wasn't enough to make Naiya feel comfortable about pushing the issue; however and instead she just shook her head and responded to this slightly nervous question with "Nothing" even though she wanted to say so much more.

"Well, anyway," Megan said and then cleared her throat nervously before she changed the subject back to her original question. "Seriously, what's it taste like?"

"I don't know," Naiya came back as she shifted a little beginning to feel as if something might be going on between them and not being one hundred percent certain if she wanted something to be happening or not. Still, she didn't try to change the subject. In fact, she was actively trying to keep the conversation going despite the nervousness she was beginning to feel all too acutely. "It's really hard to say. I mean what does cum taste like? It tastes like cum. Same for pussy. Pussy tastes like pussy. I mean, it's good and, honestly, a whole helluvalot better than getting a hot shot of gross ass warm ickiness in your mouth, but I don't know how to describe it. Shit, I've only eaten two girls out and tasted myself. It's not like I'm an expert or anything."

"Well, does it all taste the same?" Megan asked, looking at Naiya with unquestionable interest even though she was obviously trying to appear coy about what was going on.

"Well, no, not really. I mean... well, no, but yeah... Well, shit... girl, I am so high right now..."

"Well, does it or doesn't it?"

"Well, no. Like Ashlee was really sweet and Kelli, well, she was sweet, too, but not the same way. She had like this... God, dude, this is hard to describe... she was like spicy."

"Spicy? Like pepper?" Megan's face was incredibly cute at that moment and Naiya just had to laugh. She just looked so confused, but absolutely intent on learning the whole truth about this odd little subject that it was both hilarious to Naiya and incredibly endearing. Of course, after Naiya laughed at her that look disappeared and was replaced by a mildly angry sneer as Megan grabbed a pillow and whacked Naiya over the head with it. "Shut up, jerk. You're the one that said spicy."

"I know, I know. Seriously though, it's hard to describe. You just taste yourself next time you... you know." Naiya said as she stopped laughing.

"What about you, though?" was Megan's response.

"Maybe if you get me drunk," Naiya responded quickly without thinking about how it might sound until she felt the pillow come down on her head again as a now seriously blushing Megan lashed out at her for teasing her. "Ouch! Jerk! What was that for?"

"Teasing me," Megan said, looking more than a little sullen as she continued. "You know what I meant."

"Who said I was teasing you?" Naiya came back, not exactly sure if she was teasing or not, but still letting the words escape. She was, however, completely aware of the fact that she was still very much aroused despite the fact that she knew she really shouldn't be. Or did she know that? The more they played around and talked and kept sending off these weird vibes to each other the more uncertain Naiya was becoming, but she was definitely aroused as she herself grabbed a pillow and returned the favor by playfully striking at Megan and hitting on her back.

Suddenly, seemingly completely out of nowhere, they were having a good, old fashioned pillow fight. It was exhilaratingly childish, but somehow it just perfectly fit the mood. They struck each other with playful violence laughing loudly at their childish and spontaneous behavior. It was a bit weird how they'd gone from almost having a tense moment to playfully and giddily battering each other with pillows like two thirteen year olds, but neither of them were thinking about it too much. Even as the pillow fight began to give way to a little bit of playful wrestling neither of them was really doing to much thinking until Naiya found herself pinned beneath Megan on Megan's bed, breathlessly laughing until she noticed the strange way Megan was looking at her.

"What are you..." was all Naiya had time to say before Megan answered her unfinished question by kissing her with force and with passion. Naiya was stunned and for the briefest of moments she almost found herself driven to push Megan away as panic threatened to overtake her senses. Luckily, it was only a fleeting thought that vanished as she felt her hands being released and the true and simple pleasure of Megan's soft, warm lips pressing so gently against her own seemed to cut off any rational thought and instead of struggling to escape she found herself bringing her hands to Megan's face as they both simultaneously parted their lips.

It was amazing to Naiya how natural it all felt, how perfect it was to be kissing Megan, to feel Megan's tongue begin to venture out to tentatively touch and tangle with her own. Megan's body pressed against Naiya as Megan just seemed to sink into Naiya. Megan's hands slowly began to come to life copying Naiya by cupping her roommates face gently.

The passion of that first almost frightening contact seemed to have vanished, but in its place there was now a soft sweetness that was just as good if not better in many important ways. It just seemed to fit the nervousness they both were secretly feeling and were fighting to keep bottled up. As their hands began to slowly find their way away from each other's faces just to feel and touch that much more it seemed that they had succeeded in that front admirably.

Despite this and the fact that it had been Megan's aggressiveness that had allowed this moment to even occur Naiya quickly began to realize that her inexperienced friend had already reached the limits of her aggressiveness. Luckily, Naiya was hardly averse to taking control of the situation even if a part of her was still unsure if what they were doing was right or wise. It was a part of Naiya that was thankfully far in the back of her mind as she slowly began to assert herself and roll her roommate on to her back.

If Megan was disappointed in anyway about her loss of control she didn't let it show. In fact, as Naiya rolled her over Megan just sighed sweetly and even squeezed Naiya tighter as Naiya eased them both into a more comfortable position so their legs were no longer dangling of the edge of the bed barely breaking the kiss as she did so. As soon as they were settled again Megan wasted no time and began using her hands new found freedom of movement to more openly caress the silky skin of Naiya's back, naturally and quickly finding their way underneath the thin material of Naiya's t-shirt.

Naiya couldn't help but sigh under her roommate's soft touch even as she did her best to return the favor even sliding her body off to the side just so she wasn't fighting against her own weight. Soon they both just naturally found themselves on their sides kissing and fondling each other gently as the passion slowly began to return to their kiss. It was Naiya's sudden and strong desire to feel the small, lovely mounds of flesh that were Megan's breasts that helped that passion not only return to the levels of their first, clumsy contact, but also easily surpass it. Even when she was just gently kneading them through the thin clothe barrier of Megan's shirt the reaction from Megan was instant as she both sighed and reached up behind Naiya's head to pull her tightly to her as their tongues began to explore each other's mouths more aggressively.

When Naiya's hands began to ease themselves under the front of Megan's t-shirt to feel the softness, the fullness, the firmness of Megan's breasts more intimately Megan's reaction was just as instant and even more passionate as she almost squealed and somehow managed to pull Naiya even closer before suddenly changing her mind. Instead Megan decided to return the favor as her hands began to slide their way up the front of Naiya's shirt. Then it was Naiya's turn to sigh as her roommates gentle hands began to feel her up in earnest.

From there the pace quickly began to pick up as their kissing began to become braver and no longer focused solely on exploring each other's mouths and lips. Ears were nibbled, necks were bitten and licked and even eyelids and their tips of their noses didn't escape being kissed as both girls t-shirts began to bunch up under their arms until Naiya had enough. Not enough of their unplanned make-out session, enough of her damned t-shirt getting in the way, so she quickly and almost violently removed it and then, as Megan tried in vain to return to kissing her, she did the same for Megan.

Suddenly, there they both were, lying on Megan's bed, both of them almost naked except for their panties and, in Naiya's case, socks. This seemed to shock them both. Why, neither had a clear idea, but for several seconds after Naiya had stripped them both of their shirts she and Megan just kind of stared at each other. For a moment Naiya thought that maybe Megan was having second thoughts. It was a frightening notion. Luckily, it quickly proved to be nothing more than that as Megan spoke for the first time since she had so unexpectedly kissed Naiya.

"Beautiful," was all Megan said as she gazed up and down Naiya's body and then bent her neck to place a kiss on the very top of Naiya's breast. Naiya could only sigh in response as Megan placed a few more light, loving kisses on each breast and the valley between them, but this was cut off by Megan's lips once again finding their way to Naiya's and once again they were kissing and pressing their bodies together. This time, however, the kiss didn't last and once again Naiya was pushing her friend onto her back.

Megan didn't complain one little bit at Naiya's assertiveness. She couldn't have even if she wanted to because Naiya's mouth found its way to hers almost as soon as Megan was on her back. She also wouldn't have even when the kiss proved brief. Well, the kiss on Megan's lips, anyway, as Naiya was still kissing her lovely roommate. The kisses were just no longer centered on her lips or anywhere else on Megan's beautiful face. No, the kisses were clearly heading in a downward direction.

For Megan everything seemed to be going at an almost excruciatingly slow pace. Naiya, on the other hand, felt like she was actually rushing through everything, but she just couldn't help herself. Not only could she sense Megan's mild impatience (and it was definitely mild at best), but she also realized that this moment could be incredibly fragile. At least, she feared that it could be.

If only Naiya could have read Megan's mind at that moment as she kissed her way to Megan's beautiful breasts she would have known that while there was definitely more than a little fear inside of Megan that fear was more than balanced by her desire and curiosity. When Naiya placed a little butterfly kiss upon one of Megan's nipples before Naiya took it between her lips to suck it gently and caress it with her tongue that balance was destroyed as the fear just seemed to evaporate instantly.

"Oh shit," Megan whispered softly as Naiya began to nibble gently on the turgid, little nipple before her. She whispered it again, but a bit more forcefully seconds later when Naiya's attentions shifted to her other tender bud. In fact, she repeated it a few times with small variations as Naiya kissed, licked and nibbled her way back and forth between the two nipples making sure to kiss whatever soft patch of skin her mouth came across as she moved between them. It wasn't until Megan felt one of Naiya's hands on her hip slowly gliding it's away across the top of her panties, easing its way between the thin fabric and Megan's soft skin that the litany changed to a soft, sharp sigh of anticipation. When that hand slid down to cup Megan's pussy for a moment before Naiya's index began to slowly slide its way between Megan's labia that sigh became a whimper.

"God, you're so fucking wet," Naiya whispered as she stopped suckling on Megan's breasts so she could kiss Megan's sweet lips once again. This she did as her fingers continued to tease Megan's pussy while Megan continued to whimper softly. Then the whimpering once again changed into a sharp sigh as the teasing went to the next step and that finger entered Megan and the sigh was released into Naiya's mouth. Then the sigh became a whimper again, but this time a whimper of protest as Naiya removed first her finger from Megan's slit and then her hand from Megan's panties.

"Shhh," Naiya said as she brought her hand up to her lips and licked off some of Megan's juices. "Mmm, you're yummy." Megan sighed involuntary and tried to kiss Naiya, but instead found herself bring offered Naiya's wet finger. Megan understood instantly and barely hesitated before taking the finger into her mouth. An oddly surprised look instantly came on her face that made Naiya smile before she said "See? Told you. Pussy tastes good."

If Megan had any response to this it was lost in the kiss she planted on Naiya's lips as soon as Naiya's fingers were out of the way, heading back down to Megan's pussy. This time those fingers found their way under the thin fabric with ease. The index finger once again teased its way past Megan's lips before slipping inside to explore Megan as Megan sighed. She then sighed again when that finger was joined by another. Then the sigh became a groan as those fingers began to search out and find with ease places inside of Megan that Megan had had no idea even existed while Naiya's palm applied pressure to Megan's clit.

"That's so... Fuck, Naiya," Megan whispered harshly as the kiss momentarily broke. Naiya just smiled and kissed her friend again. It was a good decision on her part as seconds later Megan's hips began to buck involuntarily against Naiya's digital explorations and her sighs became louder and more wanton. Even with Naiya's mouth covering Megan's Naiya was acutely aware of the fact that anyone walking by their door wouldn't have had a hard time figuring out what was going on. Oddly, she didn't care all that much at the moment. Still she made sure to maintain the kiss as she felt Megan's pussy begin clench at her probing fingers.

Of course, maintaining the kiss as Megan came was hardly a difficult task as one of Megan's hand quickly found its way to Naiya's head to hold her to her mouth as if she feared Naiya might stop kissing her. At the same time Megan's other hand found its way to Naiya's hand down at her pussy to similarly hold it in place as her body was overcome with pleasure. Naiya couldn't help but laugh a little at this even as continued to try and kiss her beautiful friend passionately until her pleasure had passed.

This took awhile as Naiya mercilessly continued to finger Megan's pussy until she felt her come once more mere moments after the first. This time Megan almost screamed into Naiya's open mouth and her body seemed to actually shake with pleasure as she coated Naiya's fingers with her cum. Still, Naiya kept on going until Megan managed to catch her breath enough to find the strength to pull Naiya's hand out of her panties.

"Oh, God, stop..." Megan panted after breaking the kiss once more. "It feels so good it hurts."

"That's a good thing," Naiya said, smiling broadly as she did so.