Popcorn Love (45 page)

Allison wrapped her arms around Elena’s waist. “I
won’t tell him if you won’t. Come on, don’t you wanna couch-cuddle
with me?”

“Can we not cuddle in bed?”

“Totally,
but
I’m pretty sure that we can’t be
an actual official couple until we’ve cuddled on a couch at least
once.”

“Oh, is that so?”

“Yup. It’s in the official, um, manual of couple
things.”

“I see.” Elena looped her arms around her neck. She
then tilted her head toward the living room. “Then by all means,
darling.”

Allison didn’t hesitate to scoop her up,
bridal-style, and take off toward the living room.

* * *

“Oh God,” Elena whispered as Allison’s hands slid up
her thighs, her hot, wet mouth leaving a scorching trail along
Elena’s collarbone. “I thought we were supposed to be
cuddling.”

“We are,” Allison said. “This is advanced
cuddling.”

They sank further into the couch cushions as Allison
shifted to position herself between Elena’s thighs, her hands
sliding up the lengths of Elena’s legs and onto her sides. She
anchored herself there, holding tight. Mouths melded together,
Allison and Elena became a tangled knot of passion as the heat
between them grew into a roaring flame and Allison almost began a
gentle yet rhythmic thrusting motion with her hips.

Her pelvis pressed firmly against Elena’s clothed sex
with every forward thrust, and the friction drove them mad. Her
pace quickened as Allison felt Elena’s nails dig into her back, the
woman’s ankles locked firmly above her ass. Their breathing became
ragged, staggered, and shallow as Allison ground down into Elena’s
sex, craving the pressure. They moved together easily, naturally,
as if they had been lovers for years, had known one another’s
bodies for a lifetime.

Allison chuckled hotly against Elena’s throat, and
Elena pushed at her chest so that she could see Allison’s face.
“What is so funny?” she panted.

Allison grinned at her, the motion of her hips
slowing but never stopping. “I feel like a teenager,” she said.

“What do you mean?”

“We’re grinding, fully clothed, on the couch,”
Allison said. “It feels like we’re teenagers, you know? Like we’re
dry-humping in your parents’ house and might get caught any minute
or something.”

Elena laughed out loud and pulled Allison down to
swallow the sound. She nibbled at Allison’s bottom lip before
whispering, “There is a certain appeal to getting naked with the
babysitter, I suppose.”

“You
suppose
?” Allison asked, raising her
eyebrows.

“Okay,” Elena said. “There is
definite
appeal
to getting naked with the babysitter; then again, I am beginning to
wonder if we are actually going to get naked at all.”

A sly grin crept over Allison’s lips as an idea
sprang to mind. She made a show of glancing around the room before
lowering her voice to a whisper and asking, “Are you sure we
should? What if your parents come home early? We could get
caught.”

Elena’s brows knit together for a moment before
realization seemed to kick in and she blushed. Allison worried for
a moment that she wouldn’t go along with it, but then Elena bit her
lip playfully and said, “Don’t worry. Daddy’s work galas always go
on for hours. They’re never home before midnight.”

“Okay,” Allison whispered. “Well, can I, um, can I
take your shirt off then?”

Elena pushed herself into a semi-sitting position.
She nodded shyly and let Allison pull her top up over her head and
drop it on the floor. She giggled as Allison dropped her mouth open
dramatically and whispered, “Wow.”

Allison cupped both hands around Elena’s breasts,
feeling their weight and rubbing her thumbs over the stiffening
peaks beneath the soft fabric. “You’re beautiful,” she
breathed.

Elena kissed her deeply. “So are you.”

The kiss quickly turned feverish, both women panting
into each other’s mouths and breathing sharply through their noses
so that they could remain latched together. Elena groaned her
disappointment when Allison finally did disconnect. Allison yanked
her own shirt over her head and tossed it. She wasted no time
popping open her bra either, and Elena’s mouth was on her flesh
before the material even hit the floor.

“Fuck,” Allison gasped as Elena’s teeth grazed her
nipple. Her hips jerked forward, and both women moaned as the
motion sent Allison’s pelvis colliding into Elena’s clothed clit
once more. Elena latched onto Allison’s hips, digging her nails in,
and jerked Allison forward and against her again.

Allison began a steady rhythm between Elena’s legs
again, pumping forward with absolute abandon. She shoved up Elena’s
bra and sucked one nipple roughly into her mouth as she continued
to grind down into Elena’s sex with her own. She moved hard and
fast until her flesh began to feel too hot and her jeans too tight
and constricting.

Panting, Allison pulled back and popped open the
button on her jeans. She emptied her pockets, too, just to give
herself a little more comfort. Her wallet dropped to the floor with
a soft thud, and then she reached for the hard knot where her keys
were shoved down in the front right pocket of her jeans. She yanked
them free and then chuckled as she held them up for Elena to
see.

“Look,” Allison told her. She held up the small
bottle of pepper spray attached to her keychain. “I brought
protection.”

Elena laughed out loud before slapping a hand over
her mouth. She shook her head as she laughed into her hand before
taking a breath and saying, “You are such an idiot.”

Allison just grinned at her and dropped down to kiss
her again. “But a lovable one, right?”

Elena pressed laughing kisses to Allison’s lips and
chin and cheeks. “Yes, dear,” she answered. “Now, finish what you
started before my parents come home and catch us.”

“Oh right,” Allison said. “I can’t believe you’re
gonna let me take your virginity on your parents’ couch.”

“Oh, now I’m a teen virgin?” Elena asked. “Does this
make you the experienced senior? Because, considering the fact that
I am older than you, I think I should get to be the experienced
senior, and you can be the hot, young freshman.”

“Good point,” Allison said. She then cleared her
throat and slipped back into character. “You don’t know how long
I’ve wanted to do this, Elena. I used to watch you in math class
and write your name in little hearts all over my notebook. This is
like a dream come true!”

Elena giggled so adorably in that moment that Allison
actually pulled back. “What?” Elena asked. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” Allison said, shaking her head. “I just…I
never thought you would be the giggling type. You surprise me
sometimes.”

Elena pulled her back down so that their chests
rubbed together. “I never was before,” she whispered against
Allison’s mouth. “I suppose you bring it out in me.”

They smiled into their kiss, and then Allison
whispered, “Let’s see what else I can bring out, shall we?”

Elena yelped as Allison suddenly and swiftly jerked
her up off the couch and pulled her onto her lap. Peppering kisses
over Elena’s chest, she wrapped her hands around the brunette’s
hips and slowly began to rock her back and forth on her lap.
Elena’s hands tangled in Allison’s hair as Allison sucked at her
nipples, one after the other, and then licked her way back up to
Elena’s neck and then her mouth.

As their kisses grew deeper and hotter, Elena’s hips
surged forward faster and faster, until she was panting and riding
Allison’s lap, grinding against the rough material of Allison’s
jeans. When she couldn’t take it any longer, she reached down to
unclasp her slacks. “I need more,” she whispered. “Touch me,
Allison.”

She reached for Allison’s hand and pulled it to the
top of her pants. Allison slipped her hand down into the thankfully
loose material, and both women moaned deeply as her fingers slid
through Elena’s soaked slit.

“God, you feel good,” Allison panted against Elena’s
open mouth as the woman gasped and slammed her hips forward so that
Allison’s fingers slipped even further south.

Allison positioned two fingers at Elena’s opening and
teased it, dipping in and out with just the tips, just enough to
drive Elena positively mad. “Is this what you want?” Allison
whispered, and Elena nodded against her forehead.

“Yes,” she said. “Yes, please.”

“You want me inside you?” Allison husked, still only
teasing. She felt a new rush of fluid as Elena moaned at the words
and her sex clenched tightly around Allison’s fingertips.

“God yes, Allison,” Elena pleaded. “Do it.”

Allison teased her only once more before plunging her
fingers upward and inside, loving the way Elena’s breath slammed
from her lungs and she instantly began to ride her hand. Allison
pumped in and out of her the best she could in this position,
Elena’s knees digging into the couch on both sides of Allison’s
thighs.

Elena had one arm wrapped around Allison’s back, her
fingers pressing into Allison’s side. The other hand was still
tangled in blonde hair. Her grip tightened as Allison drove her to
the edge of orgasm, and she bit into Allison’s shoulder when she
came, coating Allison’s hand in her pleasure. She rode out the last
waves of her orgasm, jerking with each movement of Allison’s
fingers inside her before expelling a massive sigh of relief and
going limp in her lap.

“Mm,” she hummed against Allison’s neck. “Thank
you.”

“Thank
you
,” Allison said. “That was sexy as
hell.”

Elena chuckled hotly against the sweat-slicked flesh
of Allison’s neck. “You must be dying,” she said after a moment.
“Let me touch you.”

Allison kissed Elena’s shoulder. “Whatever you want,
Elena.”

“That’s what I want,” Elena told her, leaning back to
look into Allison’s eyes. “I want to touch you, and I…”

“What?” Allison asked.

Elena blushed beautifully in the semi-dark. “I would
like to taste you as well.”

Allison’s limbs all turned to jelly in that moment as
an image of Elena’s head positioned between her thighs sprang
instantly to mind. She moaned before she could even stop herself,
her clit throbbing almost painfully inside her jeans.

Elena smiled. “I take it you are amenable to
this?”

“Oh my God, Elena.” Allison groaned, shifting her
legs so that Elena bounced on her lap a bit. “I’m so fucking
amenable I should change my damn
name
to amenable. Amenable
Sawyer.”

Elena laughed so hard in that moment that she
actually snorted, the sound only causing Allison to adore her more.
She blushed again as she bit her bottom lip and said, “Very well
then, Amenable Sawyer. Shall we take this to the bedroom?”

Allison jumped to her feet with an excited grunt,
taking Elena with her.

They tripped their way down the hall, Allison
shuffling along with Elena in her arms. When they finally made it
to the bedroom, Allison practically tossed Elena onto the bed. She
took just a moment to shut and lock the door before leaping onto
the mattress. They wasted no time in divesting themselves of their
remaining clothing before their mouths melded together once more
and Elena’s fingers dipped into the molten heat between Allison’s
thighs.

“Yes,” Allison hissed as Elena touched her eagerly,
the
s
sound carrying on for what felt like forever. She
writhed beneath Elena’s touch, realizing that Elena was intent on
teasing her just as much as she herself had been teased. Allison
didn’t care. Worked up as she was, she was fairly certain she could
get off on Elena’s teasing alone.

She was right, because a moment later, Elena’s
fingers slipped up and pressed against her clit. “Oh God,” Allison
gasped. “Elena, I’m gonna come.”

Elena pressed her clit again and then ran a circle
around it with her thumb, and Allison’s hips surged up off the bed
as she came with very little urging.

“Wow,” Allison panted as she trembled. “Wow.”

Elena ran her fingers through Allison’s slit again,
collected the juices and then brought her fingertips to her
lips.

Allison propped her head up just in time to see the
woman’s fingers disappear between supple lips, and when Elena
moaned at the taste, Allison thought she might just orgasm
again.

“Fuck, that’s hot.” She gulped. “Do you like it?”

“As if you can’t tell,” Elena said. She leaned down
then and licked along Allison’s bottom lip before kissing her
deeply. “Are you ready for more?”

“So ready.” Allison moaned as she slid her hands over
Elena’s heated flesh and then up into her hair when Elena began to
kiss her way down Allison’s body.

Elena hovered over Allison’s sex, breathing her in.
She hesitated only a moment before dipping down and pressing a firm
kiss to Allison’s wet outer lips. Allison jerked at the touch but
urged Elena to continue with a gentle press to the back of her
head.

Elena slipped her tongue down through Allison’s slit
and pressed at the soaked opening that begged for her attention.
She sucked at every inch of Allison’s sex, obviously enjoying
learning the places that made Allison moan the deepest or jerk the
hardest, and when she sucked Allison’s clit fully into her mouth,
Allison rocketed over the edge with a sudden cry. She clamped her
thighs around Elena’s head and rode out the orgasm on her
tongue.

Elena continued to kiss and suck between Allison’s
legs until Allison’s thighs went slack. She pressed a final kiss to
the sensitive flesh before crawling back up to rest just to the
side of Allison’s heaving chest. She smiled down at her, looked
quite pleased with herself.

“So, I take it I did well?” she asked, kissing
Allison’s shoulder and tracing a finger around a taut pink
nipple.