A good friend doesn’t fear to bath with you PART 4

Selina dropped her hand to Becca’s thigh, stroking the skin there lightly for a moment before she began to push on Becca’s thighs, trying to encourage her to unclench and open them. She knew that Becca was getting a certain amount of pleasure from the pressure her clamped thighs were placing on her clit, but she knew she could make her feel so much better if she opened her legs.

 

“It’s okay,” Selina whispered softy, her lips pressing against Becca’s cheek as she felt her thighs begin to part.

 

Becca’s body trembled powerfully as she spread her legs, a choked sob emerging from her throat when Selina brushed the backs of her fingers across the sensitive inner skin of her thigh.

 

Selina looked up sharply as Becca’s hand closed powerfully around her wrist, stopping her from moving her hand.

 

“Do you want me to stop?” Selina asked softly her eyes studying Becca. The brunette was flushed, her chest was rising and falling rapidly, and her eyes were wide and dazed.

 

Becca shook her head, still breathing heavily but she did not release Selina’s wrist.

 

“Do you need me to stop?” Selina asked quietly.

 

Becca nodded her eyes blinking rapidly as she stared over at Selina, her fingers freeing Selina’s wrist a few seconds later.

 

Once free of Becca’s hold, Selina lay still beside Becca for a moment and then tentatively reached out for the brunette, wrapping her arm around her waist, pulling Becca into her body when the brunette turned into her, hugging Becca against her firmly as Becca struggled for breath and trembled in her arms.

 

“I’ve never,” Becca breathed out against Selina’s skin.

 

“It’s okay,” Selina whispered stroking the brunette’s back gently.

 

“I feel like I’m falling apart,” Becca whispered still shivering, her voice wondrous and uncertain as if she loved her body for what it was doing to her but was also slightly scared of it.

 

“That’s how it’s supposed to feel,” Selina replied softly, smiling. She wasn’t a virgin, but she had never felt what she was experiencing with Becca before. It was more overwhelming somehow. It was as if no part of her body was left unaffected by the feel of Becca against her.

 

“I want to … but I don’t think,” Becca began shakily. “I’m not ready, I can’t,” she continued pressing her face into Selina’s neck. “I’m sorry.”

 

“It’s okay,” Selina said softly stroking Becca’s hair for a few seconds before pulling back so that she could angle the brunette’s head up so that they were looking at each other. “It’s okay,” she repeated holding Becca’s gaze. “It’s …” Selina smiled and shook her head. “I mean, I just came over to see if you wanted to go to the movies and …” she looked between their bodies and shook her head again. “We should … we can … I mean, we have time.”

 

Becca relaxed in Selina’s arms her body collapsing against the blonde’s a moment later, her body forcing Selina’s back onto the mattress as Becca flopped on top of her limply.

 

“I don’t regret this,” Becca said softly, snuggling against Selina, needing to be close to her.

 

“Me either. I’m glad,” Selina said looking up at the ceiling smiling. “I think I’ve been waiting for this.”

 

“You have?” Becca asked, liking the sound of that a lot. The thought of Selina pining away for her, secretly checking her out pleased her greatly.

 

“I don’t think I knew this was what I was waiting for,” Selina said softly, her fingers running up and down the small of Becca’s back, “but now that it’s happened, I definitely know that I was. I mean,” she said, her voice suddenly animated as she shifted so that she could face Becca. “This feels good, doesn’t it? It feels right somehow, lying here with you, touching you. It’s like something is finally happening just how it should.”

 

“Yeah,” Becca said smiling nodding her head slightly. “I mean, it makes sense, right? You’re my favorite.”

 

“Your favorite what?” Selina asked smiling widely, a teasing quality to her voice.

 

“You’re just my favorite,” Becca replied looking down at Selina dreamily. “I would pick you over everything.”

 

Selina leaned forward and brushed her lips against Becca’s. “You’re my favorite too.”

 

Becca blushed and dropped her head, a happy smile playing across her lips.

 

“Did you still want to see a movie?” Becca asked as Selina lay back against the mattress.

 

“Uh uh,” Selina replied shaking her head as Becca snuggled against her side again. “Maybe we should stay in. Your bed, Helen, popcorn and no clothes,” Selina continued a few seconds later liking her idea a great deal.

 

“This is why you’re my favorite,” Becca replied kissing Selina’s shoulder.

 

Selina laughed and flipped them over, leaning over Becca’s body. “I’ve always said you had great taste,” she drawled playfully before leaning down to capture Becca’s lips.

 

Helen could wait for a while.

 

The End