A Little More Excitement

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A Little More Excitement

\"Hello, lovely,\" Noin\'s voice was clear and light, echoing through the empty field. The wind blew gently through the ankle high grass, causing a lovely tickling sensation along Relena’s arms. Each brush of the grass made her acutely aware of what skin was uncovered and available for viewing. Another gust of wind caught the lowest hem of her skirt, pulling it even higher, allowing for a brief glimpse of white beneath the pleats.

“It’s a nice evening, isn’t it?” Noin’s voice was completely calm as if she weren’t sitting beside her bound and gagged best friend (and sometimes lover) in the middle of an open field. “I’m sure you’re wondering what’s going on, but I think you’ll like it, love. You’ve always wanted a little bit more excitement in our relationship, so I thought out here would be perfect.”

Relena let out only a small muffled sound and pulled helplessly at the ropes around her wrists. Noin glanced down at her, a slight smile playing at her lips. “If you want me to stop, blink twice, and I will, no questions asked. We can go back to how things have always been between us. Think about it, though, because this is a one time offer.”

Relena was immediately tempted to blink and nod, but some small part of her mind was intrigued by the offer of a night out here with the smallest chance of discovery. Plus, this was Noin. Though Noin was older, they’d been close for years. Here was a chance to show her best friend how implicitly she trusted her. Taking a deep, steadying breath through her nose, Relena nodded.

Noin’s eyes widened, and she practically grinned. “That was a yes?” At another nod from Relena, her smiled went from delighted to wicked. “Good.” For a brief moment, she paused before leaning down and unfastening the first button of Relena’s perfectly starched white shirt. Noin placed a tender kiss on each bit of perfect skin that was steadily revealed, snaking her tongue into the slight indention at the belly button.

Relena squealed with laughter, relishing in the feelings rushing through her. She’d never felt this loved or this confident in all of her life. Plus, there was the ever-present twinge of fear at the thought of being caught. As she felt Noin sliding the shirt up to catch on the ropes around her wrists, Relena pretended to fight. The look on Noin’s face as Relena bucked up was priceless: mixed shock and humor.

“Oh, so we’re going to play it that way, are we?” Noin took a moment to stare down at the blonde girl beneath her, face flushed with lust, strands of blonde hair falling down into her face. The shirt was tucked up around the bonds on her wrists, lacy white bra a slight blue in the twilight, skin just begging to be bitten and licked. The skirt was even higher up on those pale thighs, and Noin could no longer resist touching.

Her hands felt cool against the flushed inner thighs, and she felt a sharp jerk as she began to wiggle her fingers along the sensitive flesh, slowly inching her way upwards. Just as she was where Relena needed her to be, Noin pulled her hands away entirely. After another moment of watching Relena struggle and plead with her eyes, Noin replaced her hands with her mouth, nipping her way up Relena’s right thigh beginning at the knee. Occasionally, Noin would slip and allow the nip turn into more of a bite, delighting in the small noises she would pull from Relena’s throat.

This time when Noin pulled away, it was only to slip her hands into the elastic at the top of Relena’s white cotton panties before sliding them down over the creamy thighs and tossing them onto the grass. Noin had never seen a more beautiful sight than the one before her. Not only was Relena naturally beautiful, but now she was lying on the grass, legs wantonly spread wearing nothing but a pleated skirt and white lacy bra.

Noin leaned down and flicked her tongue teasingly across the girl’s clitoris. Her fingers rubbed gently along the outer lips, not going any farther in no matter how much Relena struggled. Finally, Relena gave one last effort only to have Noin pull away entirely. “No, no. If you’re not going to behave, I’m not going to play.” Relena was perfectly still. “Too late.” Noin, instead of returning to what she was doing, instead reached underneath her best friend and unhooked the bra.

Relena felt the cool air on her breasts and shivered slightly, body still roiling with unfulfilled desires. She was so distracted by Noin’s hands tickling her knees that she didn’t feel the warm breath across her nipple until there were teeth biting down none too gently. The sharp mix of pain and pleasure drew another squeal out of Relena.

Noin continued to toy with Relena’s moments for a long while, alternating between sharp bites and gentle licking. Pulling away, she matched Relena’s eyes with her own. “Are you going to behave and let me do as I like now, love?” A quick desperate nod from Relena.

“Very good.” Noin placed an innocent kiss on the sweaty face.

Noin reached a single finger inside, basking in Relena’s pleasure, feeling the soft walls clench around that digit. Soon, she added a second and a third. At three, she began to move them, sliding in and out and twisting. When Relena began arching her back desperately, she added a fourth finger and leaned down close, breathing in the scent that was entirely Relena before adding her tongue to the teasing. It took only moments before Relena arched her back and the muscles tightened almost painfully on Noin’s fingers.

They both lay there for a moment, neither attempting to move. When Noin removed her fingers, Relena whimpered slightly. Noin made sure Relena was fully looking at her and sucked off all the juices from her fingers before removing the gag. Relena didn’t even have time to speak before she was being kissed sweetly and soundly on the lips.

She’d never been happier in her life.

~fin

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