It was Casey that pulled Dodge back towards the bed. She had no more detailed plans beyond getting the other woman there. She had never done anything like this at all before. But she had dreamed about it. Sometimes late at night she’d think of Dodge and her fingers would wander south beneath the band on her undergarments, to that spot between her legs. Then down and inside herself where she’d always find that a part of herself had turned to liquid. Then she’d draw her fingers back out and using her own lubrication, she’d rub that special spot, faster and faster until her back arched and her toes curled. Until her body quivered and bliss was found. Until she was forced to stuff her fist inside her own mouth to suppress her whimpers.

Casey could feel the moisture seeping out already, as Dodge’s strong hands slid their way under her shirt. No one had ever touched her like that before and her stomach did a sudden somersault, and flinched uncontrollably beneath Dodge’s fingers.

Dodge noticed, for Casey could see the sly smile forming on the woman’s plump slightly parted lips. Dodge’s lips almost matched the colour of her red hair, which fell about her face as she looked down at Casey’s petite chest. Dodge reached out a hand and tucked Casey’s soft blonde locks behind her shoulder. Then she kissed her once again, first on the neck and then on the lips. The first kiss had been sweet, gentle. This one was hungrier and Casey’s eyes widened as she realised Dodge’s tongue was in her mouth and oh how it moved about with expert precision. Casey imagined that tongue in another location and how that would feel. Warmth flooded her crotch.

Dodge’s gentle fingers tickled her waistline again but they did not drop any lower. Oh, how she wished they would. One finger brushed below the waistband of her skirt. She shivered. She couldn’t help herself. But still Dodge’s fingers remained at a reasonably respectable level. They traced, and dipped and teased, but they would not go down, not all the way, not yet.

Dodge pulled away from Casey then. Her grey eyes met Casey’s green ones and she asked, “Are you sure about this?”

Casey nodded but she could not speak. Her body yearned for nothing else but Dodge’s touch. She reached for Dodge’s belt and started to undo it. She heard Dodge give a sharp intake of breath at Casey’s touch. The sound almost made Casey want to do the same. She pulled Dodge back toward the bed. She was not sure she could stand for much longer.

But Dodge stopped her, intent on teasing just a little longer. One hand wound it’s way around Casey’s back and then pulled her in close and tight. She could feel Dodge’s strong muscles pressing against her. The other hand finally slipped its way down. Down all the way. Casey felt her insides flutter. More moisture coated her thighs.

Casey whimpered as Dodge slipped her fingers inside. Her knees buckled as she gave in to that touch but it didn’t matter, for Dodge held her sturdily in place.

Dodge brought her slick fingers to the front and slowly right up and over Casey’s clitoris. That hot feeling between her legs grew warmer. Dodge drew her hand out.

“N-no, d-don’t stop.” Casey trembled.

Dodge smiled. Such a beautiful smile.

Casey reached for the buttons on her own shirt and without tearing her eyes from Dodge, she undid them all. Soon her shirt and brassiere lay at her feet and her modest but perky breasts lay bare for Dodge’s enjoyment.

At the sight of them, Dodge bit her lower lip, slowly letting it slip back out from beneath her top teeth in the most alluring fashion.

Casey forgot what she’d been doing and just stood there in nothing but her skirts, as she watched Dodge.

Dodge removed her own shirt. The red tips of her nipples stuck out hard. Casey took a step forward and reached out to caress the soft curves of Dodge’s breasts. She cupped both her hands over them and gently squeezed. Then she ran her fingers all over Dodge’s skin, reveling in it’s smoothness and softness.

Dodge undid the button on her own trousers and let them fall to the floor. Casey’s trembling fingers reached for the waist on Dodge’s underwear, hesitant, nervous, but also longing.

The corner of Dodge’s mouth turned upward in a half smile. She took Casey’s hands and pushed her gently back toward the bed. She removed Casey’s skirt and then with deft strength, she lifted the smaller woman right up on to the bed.

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Dodge removed the last of her own undergarments as Casey watched with a quickly beating heart. Then she joined Casey on the bed. Placing one hand at either hip, she pulled the rest of Casey’s clothing off and flung it behind her and somewhere onto the floor. She did not glance back to see where it had landed. Instead, watching the expression on Casey’s face, she placed one hand at the woman’s inner knee, and slowly she slid that hand higher.

The heat between Casey’s legs grew hotter and hotter, with every inch Dodge’s hand moved. She could feel the flush all the way in her face, and between her legs some more silky liquid leaked out.

As Dodge drew her hand ever closer and closer, she slowly lay her naked body down beside Casey’s. She leaned on one elbow. One finger casually stroked one of Casey’s nipples, around and over her skin.

With the other skillful hand she slipped her way inside and then up and out. She started to move her finger back and forth, up and down between Casey’s legs. She was ever so slow, and ever so gentle at first. Just the lightest touch.

Casey’s back arched. Her hips pressed down hard into the mattress beneath her buttocks. She was certain if this continued her whole body might explode at any minute. Her heart raced. Her breaths quickened. Her mind could focus on nothing but Dodge’s touch.

And then Dodge stopped.

Casey’s back dropped and she looked at Dodge and begged, “M-more, p-please.”

With a dashing smile Dodge got up from where she lay and she re-positioned herself between Casey’s legs. She poked her tongue out from between her teeth teasingly and then she dropped her face down and licked right where her fingers had been before.

“Oooh,” was all Casey could say. That feeling was different. Like nothing she’d felt before. Strong and soft all at once, just like Dodge.

“Oh god,” she whispered as Dodge’s hands tickled her hips and her back. Dodge kept licking and her fingers traced lines on Casey’s skin. Slowly they moved around to Casey’s front.

“Oh oooh.” Casey’s whole body shook. Her back arched once more. She tried to push herself harder against Dodge’s flickering tongue. Dodge obliged, pushing harder back, moving faster.

Casey breathed in sharply as suddenly she felt her insides explode. Her crotch started pulsating rapidly. Heat flooded her entire body. She stretched her body right out, her back lifted right off the mattress, and then she collapsed inwards again with uncontrollable shudders. And Dodge was there, wrapping her tight in a hug so warm and loving. “Oooh,” Casey sighed, lost in a perfect bliss.

And they lay there like that, all warm and cozy, until Casey turned to Dodge. Her fingers found that spot between Dodge’s thighs and she was pleased to note the wetness there. She traced one finger up and she could hear Dodge’s breath quicken.

Her lips were inches from Casey’s and she could see the tremble in them. Still slowly caressing that little spot between the legs that Casey knew felt so good, she leaned forward and sucked on Dodge’s lower lip.

“Do my ear,” Dodge requested as Casey drew back.

Casey obeyed, sucking on Dodge’s earlobe. All the while, her fingers moved in slow circles. She could feel Dodge’s body respond to every rotation.

“And my neck,” Dodge whispered, baring her skin to Casey.

Casey kissed her way down Dodge’s body. All the way to the spot where her fingers drew circles. Casey wasn’t sure what to do now though. What Dodge had done had been amazing, but Casey had never used her tongue before. She glanced up at Dodge but Dodge had her eyes closed, obviously enjoying things.

“I... I’m not sure what to do,” Casey admitted.

Dodge opened her eyes and looked down. “W-w-what you’re doing is great.”

“I mean with my tongue.”

Dodge smiled. “Try it if you want. I’ll tell you if I don’t like it, but j-just if you want.” Dodge’s words were slow and breathless but her smile was gentle. Then she closed her eyes and leaned back again.

Casey nodded and she lowered her mouth. First she flicked her tongue, so just the tip brushed Dodge’s clitoris. She could feel Dodge’s whole body tense up at that and she smiled at the reaction.

“Mmm, slower,” Dodge breathed. “But golly, do that when I’m close maybe.”

Casey wasn’t sure how she’d know when Dodge was close but she did her best and slowed her pace, using more of her tongue. She could feel Dodge’s legs shaking. She tried circles with the tongue, the same as she had done with her fingers. Dodge gasped and then moaned in response. As Casey continued the circles she felt Dodge’s whole body get tenser and tenser. She glanced up and could see that the edges of the pillowcase were twisted and tightly curled in Dodge’s clenched fists.

Casey kept with the circles, slowly pushing harder with her tongue. Bit by bit she increased the speed.

Curious to know what Dodge felt like inside, and without ceasing in her licking, she pushed two of her fingers gently in. She could feel Dodge tighten in response. Then she started to whimper. The tightening increased and then suddenly there was more moisture and a pulsating feeling. Casey could feel it and it reminded her of her own explosion. She felt some satisfaction in making someone else feel like that. Remembering how great the hug had felt after, Casey did the same thing and wrapped her arms around Dodge’s naked body, nuzzling her nose sweetly into the soft spot where Dodge’s neck met her shoulder. Dodge's hair had a light smoky scent, almost like gun powder.

Dodge sighed contently and kissed Casey’s forehead. And there they lay for quite sometime in blissful silent appreciation of each other’s company.