”Neither am I. But I’m so wet.”

The blonde’s hands acted on their own. Before she realized it, she had pulled the panties down to Lena’s knees, snapping the legs together as she did. The curly-haired woman laughed in surprise, and wondered just how her hand hadn’t been hurt.

”Why aren’t those fingers moving?” Stef growled as she tossed the underwear aside.

Lena began to stroke herself. Stef noted the position of the ring and index fingers. And how hard…sorry, soft…the middle finger was…wait, that’s hard…no, soft…hard…

”You seem confused,” Lena smiled.

”It’s like watching some kinda complicated machine,” Stef admitted ”but it’s fascinating.”

Lena dipped her fingers for moisture and found that she was seriously wet.

”It’s those lips,” she thought to herself ”my girlfriend’s a hard-bodied woman with lips like silk. No wonder I’m-”

She painted the wetness onto her clit with her index finger and started to rub a bit faster. Stef could recognize the strokes; they’d been used on her several times before. And they were amazing.

Lena went faster, as if trying to prove that she could increase speed without going harder. Her finger seemed to glide over her wet flesh, and if it wasn’t for the contracting that happened close to her entrance there wouldn’t be any evidence that she actually was touching herself.

”Stef!” She gasped.

”Babe?”

”Wet?”

She didn’t have to check to answer her.

”As a waterfall, Lena.”

”Then why isn’t your clit licking mine?”

They pounced on each other. Lena had stopped stroking herself and tackled her. Stef fell on her back and rolled over her girlfriend, whose hand went up to hold her shoulder. She took the hand into her mouth and tasted the curly-haired woman’s sweetness as her hands and Lena’s other hand worked to rid her of her clothing.

She could have torn her panties off if they weren’t so darn resilient. But they finally slipped off to join her own clothes on the floor. And Lena finally sat up.

Their legs were woven together as their hips moved. They were both becoming more skillful. Lena had started out with more experience, but Stef was proving to be a fast learner.

”There! Right…” Lena gripped her lover and moved her hips to hit their mutual spot ”yes! Oh…Stef!”

Lena started to shake. It was only fair…she had been pleasuring herself previously. But she wasn’t about to get there without Stef.

The blonde pulled her closer as she shook even more and her arms began to buckle. Lena rode the waves of ecstasy as her body went limp. Stef’s own climax was almost silent, but Lena could hear it anyway.

They stayed wrapped in each other for what seemed like forever as they cooled – and calmed – down.

”You said my name,” Lena smiled as she kissed Stef’s cheek.

”I always say your name.”

”Not like that. I like it.”

The blonde took a deep breath and felt a shudder of belated pleasure rock her body ”I don’t think I can do that without having an orgasm.”

”Noted.”

”I realize why it was important for us to do this tonight,” Stef admitted ”I’m sorry I didn’t realize it before.”

”Realize what?”

The blonde pulled away so that they could relax a bit. And so that they could talk while looking into each other’s eyes.

”People like us,” Stef went on ”we love each other. We’re devoted to one another. We can spend our whole lives together…”

”People like…us?”

”We don’t have marriage,” Stef sighed ”we don’t get to make our unions solid in church…”

”Stef…”

”Moving in together is our marriage, isn’t it? It’s the lesbian equivalent, right?”

”If you’d like to use that term,” Lena replied ”but we don’t have to take it that far. We live together, we love each other. There’s no pressure. I mean it.”

”Oh? So does that mean we don’t get to have a honeymoon?”

Lena laughed.

”A move-in-moon,” the teacher quipped.

”How long do move-in-moons last anyway?”

”For as long as we want them to.”

”Can I watch some more of your finger-magic tomorrow night?” Stef yawned as she asked.

”Only if you promise to come home early. We told Brandon we’d watch a movie.”

Home…

They sluggishly got dressed again and pulled the blanket over themselves.

”I could get used to this,” Lena said as Stef fought to keep her eyes open.

”Wuh?”

”I’ll see you in the morning, my love.”

”Forever,” Stef mumbled before sleep completely took her.