Maya. 20. Williamsburg Uni. Still trying to figure it all out.
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Over the past couple of months, Valerie had officially settled into her life as a college student. Classes were getting increasingly harder, the sorority was a lot more responsibility than she expected but she knew it would be a good network once she had graduated. She had made a sturdy group of friends. Basically, she was living the life she had always dreamed as a student off on her own and couldn’t have been happier about it. Minus the fact that she was consistently looking for a slender brunette in the herds of students that were always around her.
With her hair pulled back in her signature pony tail, Val got out of the car, stopping only when her friend, Jeremy who was gay as gay could be, had to stop in order to pull his phone out of his pocket. The conversation was quick, a couple words exchanged between the two before he quickly caught up with Val “She’s inside and as impatient as hell” he laughed, the both of them quickly scurrying inside. To say she was surprised was an understatement as her gaze landed on an all too familiar face. Hopefully no one noticed her quick falter “You much be Maya” she walked forward, extending her hand to the woman “Jeremy’s told me so much about you”
It wasn’t long before the waitress came by and as Maya was about to place the order, she saw the familiar face walk in. Cross that -- two familiar faces walk through and she suddenly became nervous. “I’ll have the french vanilla latte for now, but my friends are here so they’ll order in a moment.” she gestured towards the couple that walked inside. Maya met Jeremy with a tight hug, whispering a ‘omg it’s her ‘ in his ear before pulling away. Her smile only widened when the other spoke up to introduce herself and Maya couldn’t help but feel such glee at seeing her. it had taken so long to find her that in the end she had given up. It had caused her sleepless nights and a lot of slacking on her homework that she had to pull herself together. And just out of no where destiny decided to work it’s magic.
"--Oh they better be good things.” While the blonde was very familiar with how good she can be, she was hoping Jeremy was being the best wingman for her in that moment. She extended her arm to shake the blonde’s and cleared her throat because she still didn’t have a name to the face. Yes she could have just scrolled through all the texts she and Jeremy were exchanging but that would be too rude. “Oh, and I just ordered a latte, what would you like to order?” and she only brought that up because the waitress seemed to be losing her patience while waiting for all of them to hurry up. “You just started at Williamsburg University, right?” she asked. While a part of her wanted to make conversation that wasn’t so boring, she was still nervous. Did the other remember her? Was she too drunk to remember her? Damn, why did she have the urge to pull her close? All those memories of their night together came rushing back and Maya realized she was going to have a hard time thinking straight.
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Not another party, something Maya had to take control of since that’s all she had been doing the past few weeks. No, instead some of the girls suggested brunch, and she actually agreed. Besides, she needed to see some source of sun. Maya was at the designated cafe they had all agreed on. She wasn’t sure how many were going to show up, but someone was bound to show up soon. As she took her seat, she accepted the menu the waiter had given her before pulling out her phone to check her texts or phone calls. Seeing that she received none, she called her friend and as soon as she answered, Maya spoke up.
“So i’m already here, i’m going to order. How far are you? I can order for you and --” she pauses, trying to remember the girl she had told her about. “--your friend. What do ya’ll want?” she asked while flipping through the pages of the menu.
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Valerie’s nose scrunched in a laugh, her eyes darting around the room as she looked for other familiar faces that might see them together “I don’t make it too much of a habit to drink, anyway” she confessed, full attention back on the girl “Four other pledges from the dorms. We don’t actually get to live in the sorority until next year. My boyfriend is supposed to make an appearance before his bible study” considering what the three had done together, that sentence was incredibly ironic. Instantly, Val held her hand out in order to take Maya’s. It was cordial, maybe a little too formal with all thing considered. But that was, more or less, who she really was when she hadn’t spent the night drinking “Valerie Jacobs. It’s a pleasure to finally know your name” not that she had spent a copious amount of time thinking about that night or anything “Oh! I can totally hook you up. I know this place inside and out and I know for a fact that there is always pizza somewhere”
Well it explained why the other was easily drunk the last time they had met, not that she was complaining. However, as she spoke up, it was also easy to know that the girl was barely a freshmen. This made things a little easy considering she knew a lot of freshmen and if she was here with four other pledges, well it wouldn’t be hard looking for her -- if it came to that. “Bible study huh?” she asked, with an amused tone. She wasn’t mocking her in anyway nor was she going to make a big deal out of it, but it was suffice to say they both recognized the irony in that statement. As the other held out her hand, Maya happily reached out for her hand to shake. “Pleasure’s all mine.” no innuendos! she reminded herself before dropping her hand back to her side. “Well, i’d love a hook up. Please, lead me to some good fucking pizza. If I drink on an empty stomach, chances are i’ll get sick.” which wasn’t a lie either. There was just so much mixed in together at these sorority parties, that sometimes she needed to eat before dangerously taking a random cup. “After you.”
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Her body stiffened as the familiar voice consumed her and Val found herself turning around to face a woman she was hoping to never see again. That night was not something she wanted to remember. Not because it was horrible, but for the complete opposite reason; it wasn’t. For a moment she stood there blinding at the brunette, golden hair pulled back into her signature perfect ponytail, one ringlet forming at the back of her head. The only reason she was even at the party was because it was mandatory for all members of the sorority, even the freshmen members “Maybe that’s because I’m not real” she teased, unable to pretend like she didn’t know the girl or ignore her. Not when her reaction to her was so physical “I’m actually DD tonight so I’m only drinking sprite, you have at ‘er, though. Free alcohol is free alcohol”
A brow was raised immediately when she realized the blonde had recognized her. It was surprising because she remembered the blonde had a bit to drink, but it was also good knowing that the other had not forgotten her. A smile played across her lips at the teasing remark. “Then don’t pinch me, i’d rather not wake up from this high.” she teased in return only to nod when the blonde explained how she was the designated driver. “That’s very noble of you, how many girls are you here with?” Alright, in all honesty, she was wondering if she had showed up with her boyfriend or just the girls from her sorority. “You don’t have to tell me twice, but before my words begin slurring, i’m Maya.” they needed a proper introduction and this was as good as time as any--despite the loud music. “-- And if i’m being honest right now, i’d love a large cheese pizza with extra cheese than alcohol so if you find food-- preferably pizza, you have my name.” As lame as an attempt was at selling that intro, she was also hungry so if the blonde did find food, hell she’d be the happiest through out the night.
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Spring break didn’t have much going on for Maya, not when most of her thoughts went back to the party a few weeks back. She understood she would never be seeing that blonde again, but damn, did she miss her. Odd right? To miss someone she barely knew? Which is why she welcomed the alcohol that was being passed around in hopes that it would help her forget about the blonde. Hell, she didn’t even know her name-- she was sure her boyfriend had gotten irritated at some point for not getting any action and had called her name, but they weren’t introduced properly. Val is all she knew and there were a million girls on campus with that name so no luck there.
She had been standing in the back of the room, watching people walk in and walk out, all because she was hoping to find her. The plan was to see if she’d show up and if not, Maya would just leave since this party didn’t seem to fascinate her. It was a miracle when she did see the familiar blonde walk into the sorority house and Maya instantly perked up. She placed her nearly finished drink down and waited to see where the blonde would be heading before finally going after her.
“It’s official, I was beginning to think you weren’t real or a foreign exchange student. Thank you for proving you’re not.” she spoke up once she was close enough for the blonde to hear. Alright, she was happy to see the blonde, but that didn’t mean she wanted to get her writhing underneath her right off the bat, even if her thoughts were swaying back to that night. For now, she decided to keep it easy considering she had just walked in. “Want a drink?” she asks.
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#**#she's cute#i would love to have her body. like her boobs are amazing. can't stop staring at them.#wow im gay.
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The build-up that had been on the verge of pushing over the edge was stopped abruptly, forcing a frustrated groan to exit Valerie. She wanted this girl- wanted to touch her and taste her just as bad as she wanted to be touched by her. She could still taste the, now distance, feeling of an orgasm that was ripped away from her grasp- something she didn’t get to experience often in her current situation. The torture was knowing that is was coming- that this girl was going to give push her over the edge and relieve the tension that had been building since the two of them were on the dance floor. Every kiss that touched her body sent a little electric shock through it. Her breathing far from steady even though she hadn’t been touched for a good couple of moments. She wanted this girl- wanted to do what she was doing but she allowed her to have her way with her first. Which was challenging for Valerie- a girl who liked to be in charge allowing someone else to take over. “Fuck” She moaned again, her own fingers running over her erect nipples. Hands ran down her own form until the mingled with an unfamiliar mess of hair, intertwining in the dark locks and pushing her into her more, silently begging her to move quicker- harder- do whatever she wanted to her.
She’d be lying if she said this didn’t amuse her-- and more so on the fact that she hadn’t even called her boyfriend over by now. Made her wonder what she was doing with him to begin with, and while she wanted to check in and make sure her boy toy was still around, Maya didn’t really give a rat’s ass. As long as he stayed away a bit longer, because she had the girl. A soft moan escaped her own lips as she heard the curse word escape the blonde’s lips. She slowed her movements, making sure her tongue was rubbing against her clit in a slow movement, just enough to build her. It was then when she felt the blonde’s hands in her hair, and that was just another turn on for Maya. She enjoyed it when girls pulled and tugged at her hair, instructing her on what to do, because at times she only did the opposite to drive them over the edge. However, she listened to the blonde’s unvoiced instructions and quickened her movement, while a free hand slid up her slender frame until she reached her breast. She pinched at her nipple, rolling the pink bud between her fingers while she fastened her pace with her tongue. A part of her hoped she’d see the blonde again, preferably some place quiet. There was a lot she’d like to do to her, but given their time frame and their company, it just wasn’t the same.
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Everything this girl did was sexy- the way her breasts moved each time she took in a breath, how her hooded eyes watched every reaction she got out of Val. Any fears of regret stepping into that room had already disappeared. This was a night she was going to remember for the rest of her life. Her gaze shifted to the small space between them, watching as delicate, feminine fingers disappeared. She took in a sharp breath as two fingers pressed against her swollen clit. She moved slowly which caused Valerie to react once more, swirling her hips to meet with the woman’s fingers. Val moved her head closer to the brunettes, tongue darting out and flicking over her lower lip so she could taste her own sweet fluids on her which only peaked her curiosity “I want to taste you” she moaned, anything else she wanted to say lost as fingers slipped back between her soaked folds. Her back arched, legs spread further apart to give the brunette better access to her sweet spot. Her moaning got louder and louder as she could feel the pressure begin to build up but she refused to let herself be pushed over the edge just yet “I want-” she had to pause, panting slightly before releasing yet another involuntary groan “to fucking taste you”
Her moans only excited her, the way her body reacted towards her touch only assured her that she was doing this right-- that the blonde was very much so enjoying this. God, she wanted a taste of the blonde, but watching her writhe beneath her was more of a turn on than anything else in that moment. She bit down on her own bottom lip as she pulled away to watch the blonde’s face, to see what she enjoyed more, only slowing down her ministration to see what would happen. “You will, but first let me have a little fun with you.” she whispered against her ear. And with that said, she stopped completely-- call it a kink, but she didn’t want the girl to cum just yet. Not until she had her mouth on her. Her lips trailed down to her collar bone, soft kisses trailing down her chest, her stomach, her teeth digging into her hip bone before she positioned herself between the blonde’s legs. If only she could watch her as she began pressing kisses on her inner thigh, sucking at the skin lightly as she did so. Well, one thing was for sure, the blonde was going to go home with somethign to remember the next morning. The thought only caused her to grin against her thigh, as she trailed her lips towards her entrance. She didn’t hesitate on sliding her tongue against her clit, tasting her and taking the time in doing so. Who knew when she’d see the girl again--if she ever did. She wanted her to remember, and who knows, maybe even come back for more? Again, she glided her tongue, pressing it against the other’s clit as she did so, while careful she wasn’t being too hard on her. Not yet; The last thing she wanted was to scare her;
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The way the girl touched her was unlike anything she had experienced in the past. Brandon was the only person she had ever been intimate with so she didn’t really have a lot to compare this to. Even if she did she didn’t think this would really compare to anything she experienced before. Before she was able to slip her fingers between the folds of the other’s pussy she was forced back onto the bed, back bouncing a couple times before the weight of both girls steadied it out. Again, she glanced over at her boyfriend- each time being less and less sure why she was taking him into consideration when it came to this. “fuck” Her lips were parted, the moan coming out of her sounding almost foreign as her head tilted back slightly. Her hips moved in slow, natural circles as her body attempted to tempt the woman’s touch, her own hands going back to play with her hard nipples once more. She wanted to taste her skin, to wrap her lips around them the way she had her but with the warm body pressed against her it made it difficult for her to do anything and if she was being truthful, Maya’s lips on her skin set her on fire- she wanted to enjoy this.
Hearing her moan only aroused her more, knowing that she was enjoying this. She trailed her lips back up, placing slow and gentle kisses while trailing her hand much lower. Bracing herself with one arm above her, Maya watched the blonde, kept her gaze on her blue hues as she slid her finger between her slick folds. She had to see for herself, the reaction she’d elicit from her. This was new to her-- this was her first time with a female, that much she could tell, and while Maya was confident with herself, there was nothing wrong with enjoying this as she continued. Maybe she enjoyed watching her squirm more than she should have, considering it turned her on even more, but she wasn’t going to admit that just yet. Maya knew how sex worked with a male, and while she would have gladly inserted her fingers in her, she wanted the other to see how it’d feel without it. Not yet; Her lips lowered against the blonde’s ear, as her finger rubbed her clit slowly, circling the mound carefully. “I bet you taste so good.” she whispered against her ear, before pulling her finger up to her lips to lick it. She sure as hell wasn’t wrong and while the heat between her own legs was still building, she wasn’t finished with her. Not yet; Her hands trailed back between her legs, her fingers pressing against her clit as she began rubbing her more vigorously, and her lips pressed against her neck, sucking on her skin slightly-- again, as if to leave her mark for the blonde to wake up to the next morning, before trailing her lips to the blonde’s own.
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Valerie’s boyfriend sitting on the chair in the corner of the room was a constant background thought for her. She was glad he was there but at the same time she just wanted to be alone with this girl without feeling like she had to put on a show for him at the same time. Their lips met again and Val’s tongue darted out of her mouth, demanding entrance to Maya’s as her hands slowly started to trail from her perfect breasts down to her hips were she allowed the tips of her fingers to dig into the soft skin. The skin she wanted to taste every inch of. Slowly Valerie began pushing them both to where the bed was, making sure to keep as much skin to skin contact as possible, lips still attached as if releasing her would cause her to disappear. Brandon wasn’t there to lead her hand so she was just going by her body’s natural instincts. She was hesitant as her hand moved again and slipped between both of their slim forms. Her palm rested on Maya’s pelvic boy, fingers itching to dip between the folds- to touch her and feel just how wet she was for her
She happily granted access, her own tongue coming in contact with the blonde’s. She found herself leaning into the blonde, against her touch as she trailed her own hands down to her breasts, giving them a soft squeeze before rolling her thumb over her nipple in a teasing manner, just enough to harden them. She bit down on the blonde’s lip as they continued moving back, only to release her lip as soon as the back of her knees touched the edge of the bed. She pulled the blonde down onto the bed with her, but switched positions so that she was the one on top. With the blonde beneath her, Maya trailed her kisses down to her chest, taking her breast into her mouth as she rolled her tongue over her pink nipple before grazing her teeth against the pink bud. She had to admit, she wasn’t going to, but decided she wanted to leave a mark for the blonde to remember her by. Releasing her nipple, she moved her lips just above it, sucking her supple skin between her teeth to ensure she’d wake up with a hickey right above her breast, while her hand trailed down her stomach slowly, her finger nails grazing against her skin as she did so, just above her waist. Her movements were slow on purpose, she wanted the blonde to need it and touching her this soon would be too easy. Besides, she was just getting started and as long as her boy toy wouldn’t interrupt, this was going just as planned.
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“You’re beautiful” She breathed. Even drunk, Valerie felt the nerves creep up inside her as the nameless girl began removing her dress. She was vulnerable and while Brandon made the experience easier, it also made it more challenging. A blue-eyed glance was sent his way, a dopey grin stuck on his face enough of a sign for her to know that it was okay that she was doing this. Her gaze when back to the brunette, eyes raking over her nude body before she took a step forward. She was clueless but did as instructed, pale hands instantly finding their way to her tan body. She was gorgeous- possibly one of the most beautiful humans Val had ever seen in her life. As lips were pressed all along the sensitive skin of her neck, Val’s fingers trailed easily up until they met with her perfectly perky tits. Her hands massaged the flesh before fingers focused in on the rosy buds, rubbing and pulling at them as she allowed her head to roll back to give the girl better access to her neck
Normally her initial response would be something along the lines of I know, but she couldn’t be that forward with her. Only because she could tell this was her first time. The way she glanced over at the male in the corner just then. The signs were obvious-- and Maya wanted to give her the best experience rather than an awkward one. Besides, she had a good feeling the blonde would be coming back for more if things were done right. “--And you’re perfect.” there was something about the petite blonde that was just so perfect and for the first time, she considered the boy sitting there to be the lucky one. A soft gasp escaped her lips against her neck when she felt her fingers against her breasts, playing with her nipples and god she wished she could tell her how much of a turn on that was. She gently cupped her face with her hands as her kisses trailed up until she met the blonde’s lips. Her kisses were soft, and light, but what she wanted in all honesty was to bite down on her lips, to get a full taste of her. Again, she had to remind herself not to scare her off. Her hands remained on her cheeks, only because she wanted to get the girl before her bothered. wanting more than just that;
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For the first time in her life, Valerie found herself hating the presence of her High School sweetheart. That in itself was a new feeling, more or less, something she hadn’t really expected when it came to finally going to college. She had always been a good girl- hell, beyond that even. The perfect little girl any father could ask for- straight A’s and scholarships, cheerleading and football captains. That was her brand. That was who she was. But still, this beautiful girl intrigued her more than anyone ever had in her life and she just didn’t know why. Her hot breath brushed over Val’s perfectly glossed lips. With a little hesitation, she leaned forward, her body reacting before her mind could think as it often did when she was intoxicated. “I think we need to leave” Their lips met and she could have sworn she had been struck by lightning and everything else around them melted away. She knew Brandon was there watching but none of that mattered.
As if the kiss wasn’t enough to encourage her, the blonde’s words were enough to confirm what they both wanted--or in this case what all three of them wanted. Did she mind that her boy toy would be coming along? No, but that’s because she wanted some time with the blonde and if she felt more comfortable with him, then who was she to complain? She pulled away from the blonde, but took a hold of her hand gently to lead her away from the crowd. The good thing about sorority parties? It didn’t matter where you were, because sex was to be expected. So leading the blonde upstairs, she headed into the first dorm room to their left-- which surprisingly was empty. The loud music could still be heard and from the undone sheets, it seemed as if someone had just left the room. Again, she wasn’t complaining; Turning back towards the blonde, her eyes raked her from head to toe, taking in the sight of her before she turned towards her boyfriend. “You’re going to watch until she’s ready to call you over.” her tone was teasing, purposely meant to be that way so he wouldn’t feel as if she was trying to exclude him. Pointing towards the chair, she gestured fro him to take a seat before she turned her attention back to the blonde completely. Maya took a step closer, closing the space between them, as she trailed her hands up up her slender form only to reach her back to unzip her dress. As amazing as she looked in it, Maya was sure she’d be just as breath taking once she was undressed. Slowly sliding the dress over her shoulders, she kept her gaze trained on the blonde as she pulled down on her dress until it fell to the floor. Just to assure her that she wouldn’t be the only naked one in the room, Maya stepped back just enough to raise her own shirt over her head, as she allowed the material to fall to the floor. Once again, she stepped towards her, closing the space between them to press her lips against hers, her bare chest pressing against the others just then. “Touch me the way you were touching me out there.” she whispered against the blonde’s lip, before trailing kisses down to her neck.
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