On the Fence

[Gar]

Ni supported Ashla's back with one arm. Her free hand continued to stroke the Miraluka's hair, then drifted down to her chest, tenderly squeezing one breast and lightly rubbing her thumb along the small bump she could feel under the clothing. She caught Ashla's lower lip between her teeth teasingly for just a second, smiling impishly as she released her lip to giggle with nervous anticipation, breaking the tension for just a moment.

The Zeltron shifted and laid Ashla on her back on the bed, adjusting her body to lie close next to her and continue her parade of kisses along Ashla's neck, this time trailing down to follow the rise of her colsr bone. Ni's free hand fumbled blindly for the buttons on her friend's shirt as she sucked on the sensitive flesh in the crook of Ashla's neck