We sat there for a few minutes, just basking in the glow of being buzzed and being in each others company. That’s what was so great about her - we never felt like we had to fill the silence with each other. We were comfortable together, and sometimes it almost felt like we were reading each other’s thoughts without even speaking.
She looked up suddenly, a blush bright across her face. “You know, there’s something else I think we should do more often?”
“Yeah?”
“M-hmm,” she said with quick nod, blushing and reaching for the bottle of rum.
I raised a brow at her. “Care to elaborate on that one, Ms. Riley?”
She went a shade darker as she took a quick sip from the bottle. “Nope.”
“Oh c’mon!” I rolled my eyes as I snatched the bottle from her hands and took another sip as well. “You can’t open with that and not follow thr-”
“I think we should do the thing where I watch you and Tyler more.”
Her face went an even brighter shade of red, and her hands flew to her mouth the second she said it. “Ohmygod!” She made a cringing face as she brought her hands down. “Oh God, sorry, that was super weird. Forget it.”
I shook my head slowly, feeling the heat in much more than just my face slowly rising. Because Anna was wrong, it wasn’t weird at all.
It was insanely hot to think about. The idea of her watching Tyler and I instantly got me wet, right there on the floor of our dorm room. The idea of her slipping a finger into her pussy like I’d watched her do before as she watched Tyler push into me had my pulse roaring like an engine.
I met her eyes and shook my head again. “Not weird, actually,” I said quietly.
“No?”
“Nope.” I bit my lip between my teeth. “Kinda hot actually.”
Anna said nothing, but I could see her breath catch in her throat a little bit. She grinned a little before she finally opened her mouth. “It was pretty hot watching you guys.”
“You’re telling me,” I said, feeling my heart thumping in my chest as the room got a little warmer around us.
“You’re a pretty good kisser, too, you know.” Anna’s voice was almost a whisper, and my eyes darted up to see her chewing on her lip and fingering the label of the bottle in her hands, her eyes wide and fiery like the mane of red hair framing her face.
I swallowed thickly. “You are too, you know.”
“How is that the first time we’ve ever done that?”
I blushed. “What, kiss?”
“Yeah. I think that’s something friends do, right? Shouldn’t we have been like, practicing kissing at sleepovers or something?”
I giggled. “I don’t think that’s real. I think that only happens in porn.”
Anna grinned and shrugged. “Well…” she trailed off. “I think we should have, because I think I’ve always wanted to do that.”
I blushed.“I thought of something else we should do more often.” The words came out of my lip before I could stop them, and Anna’s eyes met mine with this fire behind them, like she already knew what I was going to say.
“What,” she breathed out.
I took a shaky breath. “Kiss,” I said firmly, feeling my pulse racing. “We should kiss more often.”
We were leaning towards each other before I could even process it, closing the distance between the two beds we’d been slumped against quicker than I’d have ever thought. And when my lips touched hers, it was like a spark when off in my body. Her lips were soft and pillowy, and I could almost hear her moan a little as our mouths pressed hotly together.
It only lasted a second or two before we pulled away - breathless and eyes wide.
Holy shit.
I could see the same emotion writ across her face as we sat there staring at each other. Yeah, that hadn’t been a friend kiss at all. That’d been way more than that. And I knew if it happened again, I’d be crossing a line, and maybe going someplace we weren’t ready to go. But then her lips parted just a little bit, and I could see her eyes shine into mine, and I was lost.
“We should do that aga-”
I didn’t even get the words out before she crashed into me again, and this time, we kissed.
I moaned as my lips opened for her tongue, feeling it wrestle hotly with mine as her body pressed to mine and her hands slid around me to pull me against her. My hands followed suit, sliding over her back and holding her tightly as she pressed me back against the side of my bed, kissing me madly and deeply.