The Wolf and the Lamb

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Devinter
Devinter
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"I don't think that's a good idea." Evelina's voice was shaky.

Calista furrowed her brow. "Oh? Do you have other plans, or..?"

Another pause. "Well, no, but.. Calista, I'm socially awkward. Really awkward.." The redhead tried to explain herself with nervous muttering and an uncertain tone to her voice. "And my place is really messy." The apprehension was palpable.

"Evelina, it's alright!" Calista smiled softly. She couldn't resist it, despite the other girl sounding like she didn't want her to come over. In fact, it only made her desire to invade the sweet little thing's safe space even more profound. "Don't worry, I understand how you feel." She took a breath, steadying herself for the momentous step that she was about to take. "Look. I really need your help. You're the only one that can assist me with this. Don't worry about the mess - in fact, I could help you clean up!"

"That's not necessa-"

It was Calista's turn to interrupt the other woman now. "Really, it would be my pleasure. It's not every day you meet a real expert in mythology, right? I don't mind that you're a little shy, okay? In fact, I like that about you. Now, I'll ask again - may I come over?" Her voice was a little bit more dominant than she had intended, but it seemed to work perfectly, as the redhead let out a soft exhale of breath from her lungs on the other end of the line. A noise somewhere between acceptance and surrender. Calista was thrilled to hear it. She could feel her excitement rising already.

The voice came across the line sounding tiny and embarrassed - which only made Calista smile even harder. "Okay. Fine. Come over." Evelina conceded, before quickly following up with: "I'll text you the address." And then the line went dead.

Calista's phone beeped only seconds later, letting her know that she had a new message - the address to the apartment building where Evelina lived. Giddy with joy, Calista danced around her room. This was her chance. Best hurry up and get over there before the petite ginger changes her mind, she thought. Now, all she had to do was flirt and charm her way into this girl's life - or perhaps a more aggressive pursuit was preferable? The little lamb seemed fairly easy to push around, after all..

--- 4 ---

Once Evelina had processed what was happening, and handled the initial freak-out, she began bouncing around the flat to clean up, feeling mildly panicked about how much there actually was that needed to be tidied. Her flat was what she'd like to call "an organized mess", but it had been two days since she last took care of the dishes. There were several piles of books by the sofa, and by the bed, and in the hallway, and pretty much everywhere else really. Some laundry from the day before sat clean in the laundry basket, still waiting for her to fold it. The bed wasn't made. So she ran from one end of the place to the other, trying to get things in order.

But the minutes passed by quickly, and suddenly the door bell rang. 'She's here already!?' Evelina thought she might have a panic attack. 'Fuck, fuck, fuck..' Despite her frazzled nerves, she tried to put on a friendly face, but that felt awfully fake, and reminded her of that one actor in every play that took things a step too far. She looked at herself in the mirror - her hair dishevelled, cheeks red - before opening the door with a hesitant swing. "W-Welcome." Her voice sounded rough, and even to her own ears it felt forced.

The girl standing on the other side of the threshold had a wide grin across her lips. Taller than Evelina by at least half a head, with a backpack flung over one shoulder. Calista looked flawless. Evelina couldn't help but momentarily glance at her cleavage, inappropriate as it was. She couldn't help but to wonder what the gorgeous girl might look like naked. The image made her heart jump a little in her chest. Why was her mind going to such places?

"Thanks!" Calista said, and marched inside like it was her own lair. Immediately, she began looking around, taking in everything that was there - a quick look from top to bottom, up and down - scrutinizing everything, and then turning back towards Evelina. "This doesn't look messy at all," she commented. "You didn't lie to me over the phone, did you?" She flashed a teasing smirk, and took off the backpack, placing it near the entrance.

"N-No, of course not! I tidied up a little while you were on your way over."

The girl nodded slightly, humming to herself. "It smells great in here. What is that scent?" Calista sniffed a little at the air, and moved closer to the smaller woman. Not respecting Evelina's personal space at all, she grabbed a lock of her hair and inhaled its fragrance. "Is it your shampoo?"

'Is she.. Sniffing me? What the fuck do I do..' Evelina turned bright red. The other girl was so close to her, and it felt incredibly intimate. "Uhm.. Yes, maybe?" she stammered, as Calista let go of her hair, but did not step away. Evelina's mouth felt dry. 'Why do I never know what to say? She must think I'm such an idiot..'

"I like it," Calista purred. "It suits you. An innocent fragrance."

"O-Okay." Evelina felt vulnerable, out of her element, and her throat felt strange. "Uhm.. Would you like something to drink?" She suddenly blurted out, trying desperately to change the subject, and hurried into the little kitchenette area before Calista even had a chance to respond. "I have.. Sprite?"

Calista giggled. "Sure, I'll take a Sprite." They way she looked at the shy young lady felt so alien. Evelina couldn't remember if anyone had ever looked at her like that, besides Calista. Her eyes were so warm yet so full of some sort of desire.

'Maybe she enjoys teasing me..' Evelina thought to herself, sighing deeply. 'Because I am such an easy target.' She took two cold cans of Sprite out of the fridge, and handed one to the taller lady without looking her in the eye. She got a polite-sounding thanks in return, and the two young women popped open their soda cans and drank deeply. Too deeply, in Evelina's case, because a second afterwards she was unable to completely silence a tiny burp that slipped out.

Calista started to giggle wildly now. "You're so cute," she murmured, pushing a lock of her wavy hair behind her ear.

'She's definitely teasing you. Don't let her intimidate you,' Evelina talked to herself, trying to gather her courage. 'Act like your normal self!' And with a little effort, she tried to smile back at the other girl. But it felt weak. Did she really want this girl here? In her apartment? So close to her? Why did it feel so dangerous? Why did some suppressed part of her psyche wish that Calista would just rip off her clothes and force the vulnerable redhead onto the bed, so she could touch Evelina in ways that made her heart pound? One inner voice kept saying that Calista surely must be flirting with her, and to not let the taller woman take advantage of her innocence - but another voice whispered seductively: 'Just give up and allow it, if that's what Calista wants.'

"Give me the grand tour!" said the flirty woman, and her eyes lit up - even though the place was just one room, besides the bathroom - but it was quite roomy for a student flat. There were a lot of art on the walls, most of them either abstract pieces or pencil sketches. A big desk sat near a wide window in one corner of the room, surrounded by a computer and all kinds of other electronics. A pair of gaming headphones with adorable kitty ears on top sat upon a charging stand. There was a small kitchenette in the corner, and a bed in the opposite. On the floor, a circular carpet lay over half of the flooring. A bookcase stood nearby, holding dozens and dozens of books that looked well-thumbed, clear signs of them having been cracked open many times.

Evelina said nothing, just sort of moseyed around with Calista in tow. "Is the bed bouncy?" the gorgeous night-kissed lady asked, casting a sly grin at her host. She didn't wait for an answer, instead just sat down on it and bounced up and down like a little girl with a trampoline. Evelina couldn't help but to giggle, not expecting that sort of behaviour. "Oh, and what's this?" the other woman continued, picking up a stuffed bunny rabbit that looked to be about as old as Evelina herself, missing one eye and having been patched up more than once.

"That's Lili," Evelina said, clearing her throat and shrugging shyly. "I've had her since when I was little."

"Aww," Calista cooed with an endearing grin. "It suits you!"

"... It does?"

Calista put it back down on the bed. "Yeah. You're both very cute." She took another sip of her Sprite.

There it was again. The 'cute' comment. Evelina's freckled face turned as red as her hair at the compliment. "Uhm.. Should we get started with the work, or..?" The conversation was awkward and flustering. Even though she liked Calista, it was difficult to concentrate under the woman's piercing gaze.

But then the dark-haired beauty's eyes went wide, and Evelina noticed that she had spotted something in the corner of her eyes. Turning her head, the redhead realized she had forgotten to close the drawer on her nightstand, and..

"No!" Evelina squeaked, but it was too late. Out of the drawer, a toy in purple - and she watched in horror as the raven-haired lady put down her can of soda, and instead pulled out Evelina's anal beads from the nightstand, holding them up with her mouth slightly agape, an expression of delighted shock on her features.

"Evelina! You're a pervert!?" she giggled, still holding them high in the air, her eyes fixated on the toy. "These are huge! You manage to fit these in your little butt!?"

"I am not a pervert!" Evelina said, sounding exasperated. Her heart was beating so fast she thought she might faint. The conversation made her feel all flustered and anxious, and she had to avoid looking at the dark-haired beauty any longer or she was going to lose her composure completely. "... I ordered them online and they were much bigger than I thought they would be. P-Please don't tell anyone! Please!" And then the dam broke, and tears were running down her face - and not knowing what else to do, she bolted for the bathroom.

"Wait," Calista called out behind her, but Evelina was absolutely mortified. Why had she invited the other girl over!? Her life was ruined now. Everyone would know about her obscene toy, and that she played with her bottom. It was so embarrassing she could die! She slammed the bathroom door closed, locked it, threw her soda can into the sink with a loud thud, and slid down with her back against the door crying uncontrollably. On the other side of the door, she could hear Calista's voice. "Evelina, it's alright! "I'm not going to tell anyone, I promise," she said, and she did sound sincere. "I'll never judge you, okay? I have toys too! Not.. Not quite like yours, but.."

"Please go home," the little lamb whispered, wiping her tears away with the sleeve of her blouse, but new ones kept falling.

There was silence on the other side for a while. "... I can't leave you like this." She sounded remorseful, but then there was some shuffling. "I'm coming in, okay?"

The simple lock mechanism was picked. It was such an underwhelming construction that any piece of metal could twist it open from outside. "No!" Evelina blurted, getting back up on her feet. But it was too late. Calista pushed the door open, entering the small bathroom - an uninvited guest, with a serious expression on her face - before wrapping her arms around the petite girl incredibly tightly. And there was such emotion in the way Calista embraced her. She could feel it coursing through the other woman like a wild, untamed river - and all she wanted to do was to be part of the current and get swept along.

But still, it felt so sudden and confusing. "What are you doing?" she cried, timidly peering into the face of the gorgeous girl who had invaded her private space, looking vulnerable and ashamed.

Calista smiled softly. Her gaze locked with the redhead's, holding it like a trance - one that felt timeless, soothing. "Shhhh. Let me hold you." She brushed a few tears away from Evelina's freckled cheek and then held on tightly once more. "It's okay, Evelina. I won't tell a soul. I promise. I would never hurt you." Evelina let out a little noise, nodding as the tears continued flowing down her cheeks. But she kept her face buried against Calista's neck - which smelled divine. Warm. And somehow, despite her panic, Evelina felt she could trust Calista to keep her secret, despite them not knowing each other well at all. They held each other for a bit too long, but as the redhead tried to move away, Calista just held onto her even tighter, preventing her escape.

"Do you find me attractive?" she asked all of a sudden, and Evelina physically felt her heart skip a beat at the question.

"I.. Uhm," she muttered, trembling all over. "Of course." The woman was gorgeous, and there was no denying that.

"I like girls, you know.." Calista's tone was sultry.

Evelina pulled away a little then, staring wide-eyed at the taller lady, who had an indescribable look in her eye. A hunger, lucid and unabashed. And the redhead felt her bottom lip quiver, and the skin on her arms prickle up with goosebumps, and she could feel her pulse all the way down in her nethers. It seemed as if Calista could see into her very soul - that there were no point in trying to keep any secrets from her watchful gaze. Then Evelina swallowed, took a deep breath, and said: "You do?" She had suspected as much, but she didn't know what else to say.

And then it happened. The dark-haired delight leaned forward and gave Evelina a kiss. A chaste, soft, almost innocent kiss. The kind you'd test the waters with. 'Oh my goodness..' she thought to herself, now visibly trembling. She didn't even close her eyes - didn't even blink! - just kept staring at the other woman in disbelief. Her brain was short-circuiting as Calista repeated the action, giving her another small peck. And another. And then another. Evelina just stood there and let it happen, so she kept going - placing kisses not only on the petite girl's lips, but also on her cheeks, right where Evelina's freckles stood out more prominently. And next to her ear. And she kept going until Evelina couldn't help but to let out a whimper of a moan, the tears all dried up and forgotten.

"Mmhh.. You're so soft," the seductress whispered against Evelina's skin, before lightly kissing it once again. "So sweet.." Calista's hands traversed across her body, reaching down towards her round bottom, and unabashedly squeezed it a little bit.

The young student opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't find any words. None. Instead, she swallowed hard, and just stood there, just passively letting it happen - allowing the taller woman to touch her and kiss her. Her heart seemed to be trying to leap out of her chest, and the scent of Calista's perfume seemed to dull her resistances in the best of ways. 'Oh my god! This can not be happening! Just what is going on? What do I do!?' Her mind swirled around with a million different thoughts. 'She's going to seduce me, isn't she!? Get me into bed with her? Is that why she came over?' The redhead had never even kissed another person before! And she was a virgin. She couldn't imagine her first time being with a woman, yet alone with someone she barely knew. And yet..

"Do you want me to stop?" Calista whispered, still pressed up against Evelina. And the small little thing listened to her heart for once, and shook her head quickly.

"No," she said, voice slightly raspy. "I don't think so."

--- 5 ---

Calista could feel how damp her panties had gotten by the fifth or sixth kiss, which she knew wouldn't be the last. The other girl's eyes were half closed - her cheeks a pinkish hue that told tales of shy arousal and embarrassed desire. She was caught between fight or flight, it seemed. Or rather, between giving in or running away. Her heart was beating rapidly - faster than when she had walked into the place earlier, and now there was a clear indication of Evelina's interest - even if her mind still seemed to reel in confusion and shock. With the back of her hand, she stroked the petite young woman's cheek - just looking into her eyes, as if to give the adorable little lamb a moment to prepare for what was to come next. And then, embracing her tighter, she kissed her once more - but this time with her tongue involved.

Evelina let out an uncharacteristically throaty moan at that action, as Calista gently sucked her bottom lip before invading her prey's mouth. This made Evelina recoil, a hint of hesitation- trying to steady herself against the onslaught of Calista's advancements - but the taller woman did not let up now, holding onto Evelina with arms around her neck, practically forcing the other girl to make out with her. It wasn't until Calista began to remove the other woman's dungarees, however, that the little redhead made an effort to pull away. She looked utterly bewildered.

"S-Stop.." she whispered, breathing heavily.

"Don't say something you'll regret," Calista warned her playfully, with a twinkle in her eye.

Her own pussy was pulsating with need, her underwear growing wetter by the minute. But she wouldn't push herself onto the petite woman - only coax her in the right direction. "Come, let's lay down on the bed?" She didn't bother waiting for a response, just took the little cutie's hand and dragged her along into the bedroom. And as soon as they were close to it, she pushed the girl onto the bed. "Maybe it'll help if I get undressed first?"

"I.. I don't know," Evelina said, and she could feel the blood rush into her cheeks at the thought of the gorgeous girl getting naked. The tall lady pulled the tank top over her head with one quick motion, exposing a pair of supple breasts covered with what looked to be lacy white bra. Calista carefully studied the reactions from the other girl, an alluring smile on her own face the entire time. She shimmied out of her skirt next, hooking her thumbs under the hem of the fabric, and soon stood before the freckled girl wearing nothing but her undergarments.

"Like what you see?" she asked with an eager breath. "You can touch if you want." She knew how excited she had made the other woman - she could sense it by the way Evelina was looking at her now; but there was something else there too. As if she was confused, conflicted, fighting against herself. So Calista pushed even more, unbuckling her bra and letting the straps slide down her arms slowly and seductively. It was hard not to think of herself as some kind of sex kitten in that moment - teasing her prey - but she needed to move forward quickly or the little lamb might flee.

With her breasts out on full display - her nipples puffy, crowned by large areolas - the black-haired temptress took a step closer, straddled the smaller woman, once again wrapping her arms around the girl in front of her and locking eyes. "Try touching me. Go on. See if you like it," she whispered in Evelina's ear.

And so Evelina did - carefully placing her palms against the other woman's skin, though not directly touching her bosom. Her touch felt warm, which made Calista bite down on her lower lip slightly, exhaling a quiet moan. "It feels good?" Calista asked, though it was more of a statement. And then, she grabbed one of the shorter woman's hand and placed it right onto her breast, making her grab hold of the sensitive flesh.

Evelina stared in fascination, her hand making only the most subtle and tender of movements, as if stunned by the sensation. So Calista grabbed her other hand, and moved it to right down between her own legs. "Can you feel how wet I am through the fabric? You did this to me.." She licked her lips sensually, keeping a close eye on the other young lady's face. The way Evelina was now trembling - her freckled cheeks blushing intensely - she was so aroused that the mere suggestion seemed to make her lightheaded.

Devinter
Devinter
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