A/N: I know some people like slash so I'm writing this just for them. If
anyone reading this is just looking for something that they can jack off
to, then I'm sorry, but this probably isn't as explicit as you hoped. It's
descriptive, but in more in the emotional sense instead of "They did it in
the shower. And then they fucked like bunnies until the sun went down."
"Anna!" Karen shouted as she knocked three times at the bathroom door.
"Anna, do you have my keys in there? I'm going to be late for class."
Steam slowly escaped from underneath the bathroom door as Karen impatiently
waited for a reply. "Yeah," shouted Anna to her roommate over the echo of
the pounding water on the tile walls. "I think they're in my jeans. They're
hanging on the back of the door."
Karen stepped inside and her bangs immediately fell limply against her
forehead. She rummaged through the pockets of her friend's pants before she
found her car keys and a letter in the back pocket that was addressed to
"My Dearest Anna Banana" in abrasive black penmanship. "How are things
going between you and Craig?" Karen asked upon seeing the signature at the
bottom of the letter. She skimmed over it before placing it back in the
proper pocket. "Isn't today your six month anniversary or something like
that?" she asked again as she wiped the condensation from the medicine
cabinet mirror and began to fix her hair and reapply her mascara.
"It was supposed to be," chimed a small voice from behind the shower door,
"But we decided to break up instead. I suppose it was for the best."
"I'm sorry to hear that," Karen said sympathetically. She was scrutinizing
her appearance in the mirror and trying not to stare at her friend's faint
outline. "Personally, I always thought he was a real bastard anyway. What
are you going to do now?"
"I don't know," began Anna in an exasperated voice. "I just need some time
to think things through. Do you see what I'm saying?" There was a momentary
pause, not even long enough for a response to be given, "I swear, I never
want to fall in love with another man for as long as I live. Hell," she
continued, "I never even want to fuck another man for as long as I live."
"Really?" Karen asked as her eyebrows rose involuntarily in a form of
surprise. She tried to remain focused on her own appearance, but instead,
stole a quick glance at the dainty, evenly tanned silhouette behind the
opaque glass. The outline mesmerized her as every infinitesimal, yet
perfect line and curve of her friend's body was noted and stored in the
back of her cerebrum.
"I'm so serious, Care Bear," Anna said with a lighthearted giggle. "You
were always my exception. I mean," her voice became quieter, meeker and
more afraid, "I mean, if I had the chance, I would have kissed you every
evening before I slept. I really have always loved you more than I've ever
loved Craig or Derek or anyone that came before." Her words were labored
and Karen thought she heard Anna utter a shuddering sob. Tears slowly fell
down her cheeks before Anna broke the tension with a lighthearted, "Plus, I
would totally have screwed you at least a hundred times by now."
Karen opened her mouth to speak but realized that she did not possess the
words. All she could manage to say, as her heart rate accelerated with
anticipation was, "You promise?"
There was a sudden lull so the only sound was that of the pounding water
and Anna's heavy, yet rhythmic breathing. She turned and crossed her arms
in any attempt to shield herself from Karen's piercing gaze. She could
almost feel those contemplative hazel eyes scrutinizing her as they board
into the back of her skull. "Of course I promise," she said quietly as she
rinsed the Herbal Essences conditioner out of her long, black hair and
stole a glance toward Karen, wondering what she would say next.
Words did not seem necessary as Karen discretely unbuttoned her shirt and
pants. As she did that, her skin broke out in gooseflesh, partly from
excitement and partly from the chill. She shed her white cotton
undergarments and removed the pins from her hair so that it cascaded over
her full breasts in auburn waves. She felt utterly exposed and self-
conscious, yet she opened the glass door and stepped inside.
"Care Bear, what are you doing?" Anna asked in a quivering voice as she
daringly embraced her best friend.
"I hope you keep your promises, Anna Banana," Karen replied as she kissed
her softly and brushed the wet hair out of her friend's face. It was as if
a bridge had finally been erected in the gap between them. They had been
friends since freshman year of High School, but neither of them had
expected anything such as this. Both had suspected (or hoped) for something
more, but neither had ever actually had the courage to act on those
Their lips parted for only a moment as they collapsed into each other's
arms. The two women were breathing heavily, possibly from the lack of
oxygen and possibly from the heightened apprehension of that moment. The
scalding water mingled with the sweat on her brow, but they were both
oblivious to all distractions.
'She wears cherry lip-gloss,' Anna noticed and remembered for future
reference. Gently, she bit Karen's lower lip as they kissed and sank into
the full passion of the moment. 'Maybe I should switch to cherry lip-
Simultaneously, Karen thought, 'Raspberry lip-gloss' in the moments when
her tongue was still pleading entrance to Anna's mouth. When their tongues
touched, but were overcome by a curious fear of going to far or possibly
spoiling everything. Anna lightly tapped her tongue against the roof of
Karen's mouth in a surprisingly forceful manner. They parted, gasping for
air before they once again dove in for another fleeting moment of passion.
"Why didn't you ever tell me before?" Karen asked suddenly as she held her
"I suppose I could ask you the same question," Anna retorted with a
The water enveloped Karen, plastering her hair to her forehead as she was
overcome by Anna's intoxicating scent. It was a wild and distinctly female,
like that of a ravenous jungle cat. They kissed in a passionate frenzy, as
if each needed the oxygen the other was breathing. Their lips parted and
they stared into each other's honest eyes for what felt like lifetimes or
whatever lay between. Those windows conveyed their exact feelings at that
moment and swirled in a perfection that neither had known.
"I thought you were going to be late for class," Anna said jokingly as she
ran her fingers through Karen's hair and let one hand travel down the curve
of her spine. The skin was like silk underneath her fingertips, and Karen
was so thin that Anna could count each individual vertebrae.
"So I'll be late," Karen said with a large grin as her lips detoured to
Anna's earlobe. Her tongue danced in quick circles around the edge as her
hot breath whispered the various things she had always longed to do to Anna
(or that she had longed Anna to do to her) behind closed doors. Her teeth
found their way to the base of Anna's neck, where she bit greedily at the
muscle near her shoulder. Anna gasped in surprise at this gesture and Karen
could feel the placement of nerves and tissues beneath the almost broken
The blood trickled past her lips and she licked hungrily at the crimson
liquid. This stained her lips a vibrant shade of vermilion and made the
rest of her complexion pale and sickly by comparison. Slowly, she licked
her lips and relished the salty taste of the already congealing liquid.
The kisses continued to her breast, as a faint line of scarlet remnants
appeared in their wake. Karen's tongued flickered in light circles over her
friend's erect pink nipples. As she did this, a slight moan escaped Anna's
lips and softly reverberated against the tile walls.
The water suddenly turned to ice against their skin as all the hot water in
the house had been exhausted. They ran out, screaming and shivering because
they had forgotten to retrieve towels or robes. They emerged in Anna's
room, followed closely by a cloud of steam, and fell upon the already
rumpled bedspread. They lay there for several minutes, giggling and
playfully exploring each other's bodies with tentative fingers. They did
not speak, but somehow understood each other, even with the infinite gap
that had always separated them.
Anna's trembling fingers slowly progressed down Karen's chest and abdomen,
halting suddenly just before the place where her thighs met.
"What's wrong?" Karen asked as Anna kissed her chest and stomach.
"Nothing at all," Anna said with a slight smile as their bodies moved
closer together, sharing the heat that had been lost only moments before.
She moved closer, and their lips hesitantly touched again before she said,
"I'm just savoring the moment, that's all." Her tongue to the back of
Karen's mouth as Anna's left hand found its way to her breast. She cupped
it in the palm of her small hand and both suddenly became aware of their
overwhelming need for each other, along with the other's intense fragility.
Each felt horridly powerless; as if, at any moment, they might break into
hundreds of unrecognizable pieces in the other's arms.
"You know I love you more than anything," Karen said between frantic
kisses. She rubbed her forearms against the sides of Anna's neck, and she
could feel Anna's weight pressing down upon her.
"I know," Anna whispered as she moved down Karen's body. "I love you too."
She gasped as Karen's sharp nails dug into her shoulder blades. She
smirked, and returned the favor by rewarding Karen with a hard bite on the
Anna moved her head down Karen's body and buried herself between her legs.
Timidly, she began to tongue her clit as she simultaneously probed inside
her using her middle and index fingers. Anna could feel the pressure on her
shoulders increase along with the rate of Karen's breathing.
Quickly, Karen could feel herself being uncontrollably swept away like a
kite in a hurricane. 'This is the reason I always liked women,' Karen
thought to herself as she tangled her fingers in her friend's hair and
rolled her hips, 'they always know exactly what to do to please another.'
She arched her back and let her eyelids flutter spastically as the rate of
Anna's welcome intrusions increased. The blood was pounding in her temple
and over her entire lower body. With amazing speed and precision, Anna had
carried her in an updraft directly to a euphoric sense of being that
remained unfathomable. Karen desperately tried to hold on to that sweetness
that comes with anticipation, but gave way to a deep moaning in the back of
her throat. She had tried anxiously to ride the crest of the wave; to not
succumb to the pleasures that awaited her, but she collapsed and was
entirely swept away in sporadic, orgasmic waves.
Karen lay breathing heavily, utterly exhausted as Anna emerged licking the
juices from her lips. Her playful expression had subsided and she was now
entirely serious and in dire need to express whatever was racing through
her mind. Karen was about to speak, as Anna placed a trembling kiss upon
her lips, willing her not to speak.
They lay in each other's arms, for God knows how long, listening to their
even breathing and rhythmic heart beats.
The End (please review)
A/N 2: Be nice, this was my first and (unless people really request
incessantly) probably my last femme slash story. And why is it that guys
love to read femme slash but are totally disgusted by the idea of regular
slash? Just a question. Dedicated to Clay. Happy belated birthday dude!
Sorry if the story sucked