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Cat trailed her fingers along Trina's heated skin, marvelling at its softness. Somehow it was even better lying down. Trina had guided the smaller girl to her ridiculously huge and feather-soft bed, pushing her down gently but firmly. Cat made sure to carry out her plan of putting her lips everywhere on Trina, starting with soft kisses that traced the older girl's jaw, moving down her neck. Cat liked the feeling of Trina's pulse throbbing against her lips, it made her feel alive, excited her, and she dragged her tongue over the pulsing skin, wanting to feel it as much as possible.
Cat froze as she felt Trina moan, the sound vibrating against her mouth. She looked up curiously at the older girl, her tongue still tracing little circles around the dampened flesh of Trina's pulse point. Trina sighed, patting the red-headed girl's shoulder. "That's good Cat. Good work." She murmured, anticipating the girl's question.
If there was one good quality Cat had, not that she didn't have a lot, because Cat thought she had a lot to offer, maybe not in terms of intellectuality, but in this instance, she had the surprisingly rare quality of being able to take direction, unafraid to poke and prod until she got the best result. She was highly attentive to things like that, because she liked the sounds Trina made, and how her body reacted to Cat's exploratory touches.
Cat removed her lips from the flushed skin of Trina's throat, returning to the older girl's lips. Cat liked variety. She had a short but memorable attention span, and what she remembered was that she liked the taste of Trina's lips, and how they made her feel inside. She liked how when she moved her hands over the silky material of Trina's bra, the older girl's breath would hitch, and start to get heavy, practically pushing her chest into Cat's hands. Cat especially liked it when she'd feel the hard buds of Trina's nipples through the fabric, and she would flick her thumbs over them, making Trina pant hot breaths against her face. Trina gave a grunt of frustration finally, turning onto her side, her back facing Cat.
"Undo it." She ordered, Cat's deft fingers tracing the outline of her shoulder blades before getting to work on the catch. Trina shrugged off the now loosened bra before rolling onto her back again, smirking at Cat's widened eyes.
Cat was confused. They were boobs. She knew that. But how did they seem so much bigger now? How did taking away the bra make them larger?
Cat looked down at her own chest for a moment. She hadn't really thought about it, but she felt inadequate now. She'd always thought her own were just fine, but compared to Trina's... well, Cat could say without doubt that Trina's were better. But then again, it may just have been because Cat enjoyed touching them much more than she enjoyed touching her own. And after devouring them with her eyes, Cat thought it was time she fulfilled her promise to herself to touch Trina everywhere with her lips. The red-headed girl dragged her tongue from Trina's neck down over her collarbone, reaching the older girl's breasts finally. As Cat's mouth latched onto a hardened nipple, Trina had to admit, Cat had a magic tongue. And magic fingers. Magic everything really.
Trina had never been so turned on in her life. It was killing her. In a really really good way. Trina hadn't had a lot of sexual experience per say, not including herself, with whom she had a lot of hours racked up, because, come on, she was Trina Vega, and who was she to resist herself? But she did know three things; firstly, that she very much liked what Cat was doing; secondly, that she would very much like Cat to do other things to her; and thirdly, she was completely shameless.
It was kind of funny. Trina's nipple was hard but soft, and Cat found it fascinating, exploring it quite thoroughly with her tongue, and slightly less thoroughly with her teeth. She liked the way Trina would push her torso up against her, buck her hips off the bed in reaction to Cat's sucking. Cat thought it was kind of like Rex... she pulled a string, which in this case happened to be Trina's nipples, and, in reaction, it would tug Trina's hips up. Just like a puppet. And, come to think of it, Trina was sort of Cat's toy. Cat's favourite toy, with which she delighted in playing with. Cat was learning a lot; she always did enjoy edutainment. Not that Cat didn't think Trina was Trina – she knew Trina was Trina, but this Trina was much more fun than bossy Trina. Not that this Trina wasn't bossy... she was just a lot more naked, which made up for it.
Trina hooked her thumbs in her panties with difficulty. Cat was making it hard for her to concentrate with her focused assault on the Vega girl's breasts. Trina was quickly approaching the point where she'd have to either throw Cat off and see to herself or beg for the red-headed girl to fuck her, and Trina was not one to beg. Or do something herself when someone else could do it for her. Besides, at this stage, Trina's panties were basically serving as an inefficient sponge.
She'd get Tori to wash those for her later. She pulled her knees up, dislodging Cat for a moment as she slid her panties off, tossing them aside.
Cat was delighted, if slightly intimidated with this new development. True, the younger girl felt an intense longing to explore this new playground, the strength of which (the longing) surprised her. It was like wanting candy. In the pants. And having seen the state of Trina's panties, was quite sure her own were in similar condition. However, while exploring Trina's mouth and general upper torso had been quite enjoyable, Cat was pretty sure that anything she did down there would be sex. And while Cat's body said yes yes yes, her mind was a little unsure.
Trina was a great actress. Impatient, but great. And she was doing her best to act not-frustrated. She could see the doubt on Cat's face, and she did feel sympathy for the girl, knowing how very painfully naive she was. Her body however, was being quite insistent with its need, aching quite exquisitely, making her want to grind against the younger girl just to get some kind of friction. Trina put a gentle hand under Cat's chin, lifting the red-headed girl's face to her own. She gave her a soft kiss, trying to ignore the throb in her that demanded attention. Cat responded enthusiastically; this was something she could do. Trina tried to keep the kiss light; she was being teased enough already. She turned on her side to face Cat, letting her hand trail down the girl's slight body and pushing her skirt up, finding the soaked panties within. The trick was, Trina thought, to make Cat want it as much as her. Which, judging by Cat's panties, would not require a lot of effort. Cat squeaked in surprise as Trina's fingers brushed over her core, the slightest contact, even through her underwear, making her writhe. She found herself parting her legs to allow Trina better access, her hips jerking forward as Trina took of advantage of that.
"T-T-Trina," Cat moaned, closing her eyes tight. This was something she'd never experienced, even with herself. This felt much different, much better, and she was disappointed when Trina's hand stopped its pattern over the front of her panties.
Trina looked at her with a pleased smile, and Cat thought she looked much more like a cat than Cat. It also randomly occurred to Cat that Trina's name had Cat in it as well, so perhaps she was the one who was meant to be Cat, not Cat. Maybe Cat was meant to be Trina. She was brought back from her musing by Trina's husky voice.
"Cat sweetie, if you do me a favour, I'll do you a favour, okay?" She flicked her eyes down their bodies to emphasise her point.
Cat nodded, placing a flat hand on Trina's stomach. Cat took a deep breath, pushing Trina onto her back and moving to straddle her. She moved her hand down slowly, feeling Trina's muscles shiver under her touch. Cat captured Trina in a deep kiss. It was distracting, yes, but it felt more natural for Cat, made her hand want to move faster to reach its destination, made her feel less self-conscious about this thing she'd never done before, but oh-so wanted to.
Trina gasped as Cat's fingers finally found her, breaking the kiss, Trina's hips pushing up into Cat, wanting more than the younger girl was currently giving. Cat moved her fingers through the slick, wet heat tentatively, shivering when Trina moaned.
"Please Cat… in-inside..."
Cat complied, her fingers sliding inside Trina easily, the older girl bucking against her. Trina let out a low moan, a mixture of relief and pleasure coursing through her. She didn't think she could take much more as Cat's fingers moved inside her, stroking her sensitive walls. Cat curled her fingers, rocking her hand back and forth, her fingers thrusting inside of Trina. It felt... primal, Cat thought, felt like it was something cave-lady Cat had done, maybe to a cave-lady Trina, and it stoked a fire in her, a fire that was growing increasingly hotter inside her underwear, and making her grind against Trina's thigh subconsciously. Trina's breath hitched, a hiccup of pleasure blossoming inside her as Cat found a particularly good spot inside her.
Cat, ever attentive, made sure to hit this spot as much as possible, thrusting her fingers in harder.
It was like singing, Cat thought, she didn't quite know how to do it at first, not properly, it was all based on instinct, but, with some practice, she found herself hitting the high notes with ease. Trina found it similarly easy to hit these notes, the short, breathy sounds being forced from her. She felt her back begin to arch, her hips pressing up into Cat involuntarily as she felt herself begin to climax. Trina threw her head back, pressing it hard into the pillow and biting her lip as she came with a stifled cry. Cat felt the older girl clench around her, a gush of hot fluid coating her fingers as she continued to pump them inside Trina, finding it difficult as the brunette writhed on the bed.
Cat was amazed. Just... just with everything. She pulled her fingers out of Trina, looking at them with wonder. That she could cause so much... pleasure, make Trina feel so good with just these slender appendages.
Cat was impressed with herself. However, Cat's attention span being what it was, her eyes were quickly drawn to Trina, tracing over the sheen of sweat on Trina's rather generously curved body. Cat felt herself compelled to bring her lips to Trina's stomach, tasting the slight salt of her sweat, smelling the faint scent of her body wash.
Cat's nose twitched; it smelled a little like chocolate. Cat's lips made their way up Trina's torso, Trina's hand tangling itself in Cat's hair as the red-headed girl kissed the valley between Trina's breasts, Cat looking up at her. Trina trailed her hand out of Cat's hair, fingertips brushing the girl's cheek. A smirk spread across Trina's face.
"Your turn Kitty Cat."
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