NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 26 – Useless Lesbians
The winding dirt path led deeper into the forest. Most people were still attending their lectures, leaving Elana and Moira to walk in peace.
The gentle wind swayed the leaves above their heads, a bird sang their tales and a nearby river all made it seem like they were the only people left in this vast, beautiful world.
A squirrel jumped from tree to tree. A bumblebee buzzed past their heads, heading for the nearby blooming bush - its flowers filling the air with a refreshing scent.
And the two women ignored it all. They left the trodden path and chose a quiet corner surrounded by tall shrubbery, hiding them from all but the birds above.
It was a truly romantic spot. A refuge where two lovers could find peace and a moment they could share only between themselves.
Unfortunately…
Elana glared at Moira, who was nursing her face where an imprint of a palm was. The damn wrench had managed to get a handful of Elana’s ass. She wanted to do that first! “I wanted to do that first!”
“You just spoke your thoughts aloud.” Moira didn’t look regretful at all. She continued to rub her face.
… With the same palm, she had used to molest Elana. “Does it smell good?” Elana still felt a sting in her backside. Moira hadn’t been gentle.
Moira glanced at her palm, then took a long sniff. “It’s all right.” She finally let her hand fall.
“It’s my turn.” Elana didn’t want to lose out. “Turn around.”
“No way!” Moira refused. “You will ruin my skirt!”
“Fair is fair! Strip if you have to. I can wait.” Elana took a step closer. She really wanted to play around with that round ass.
“It is hardly a worthy trade,” Moira complained. “If I am going to do that, you have to drop your panties as well.”
Elana’s eyes jumped from the plump ass to Moira’s eyes. “What?”
“I said you strip, too.”
It took a moment for Elana’s gears to crunch the sentence. Something didn’t add up. “What?”
“Were you always this slow?” Moira released an aggravated sigh. “I said, and I’ll speak slowly so that your knucklehead can understand - 'If I strip, you strip. Okay?”
Elana frowned. “Where is the catch?”
“Bah! What the hell, Elana! Strip already, and I will follow! This had never been a problem for you!”
“Baseless accusations. I am not some backstreet harlot.” Elana scoffed, considering the fastest way to drop her panties.
“Don’t give me this shit, Elana,” Moira growled. “I know you just as well as you do me. I have seen your ‘maid’ and ‘bodyguard’. You are fucking them. One hundred percent. Probably someone else on the side, too. Maybe that Catarina girl? Is there someone else?”
Elana didn’t feel guilty. She simply shrugged. “The stress was getting to me.”
“And you are also a perverted sadist who likes to watch people suffer.”
“Are you praising me or picking a fight?” Elana couldn’t decide. It could be either way. “Both?”
“Look,” Moira sighed and stepped to stand right in front of Elana. “All I am saying is that you have what I need to get the stress out of the system.” She then raised her hand and wiggled her fingers in front of Elana’s face. “All I have are these. Do you even know how expensive dildos are? I only saw one once in a curiosity shop, and I would have to starve for a month to afford it.”
Elana leaned closer to the fingers, imagining them pumping in and out of Moira’s pussy. She suddenly felt an urge to swallow them. “They look like they would do an excellent job.” She now fantasised about her pussy being filled with these digits. “A very good job, indeed.” She purred.
“What? Wanna have a go at them? Maybe have a taste?” Moira poked Elana’s lips with her index finger. “I washed my hands. There probably isn’t any.”
“I didn’t think so.” To buy time, Elana swatted the hand away. She had no interest in sucking dry fingers. “I still find it surprising you are offering something so intimate. This isn’t how we normally operate. You always rebuffed my advances.”
“What advances? You just wanted a trophy. I am not going to be one. So strip. This way, we both get something.” Moira was now fidgeting, her eyes travelling all over Elana’s body.
It was very flattering. Elana could not help but push out her chest and move just a smidgen closer to her rival. She took Moira’s actions as a permit to perv on the other woman's body as well.
Once more, Elana was reminded of Moira’s beauty. The black hair framed the pale, majestic face. The sharp features were accompanied by even sharper crystal blue eyes. The curves and firmness that seemed to defy gravity.
Despite her preferences, Elana wouldn’t mind being buried between Moira’s legs, serving as her… She vanquished the thought.
Instead, Elana imagined the roles being reversed and felt her knees grow weak. This was even better. Having Moira be her…
“Are you imagining something extremely depraved?” Moira narrowed her eyes while putting her hands on Elana’s hips.
“Yes.” Elana licked her lips, only now realising Moira’s body was pressing against hers. “Why are you so horny anyway?”
“Because,” Moira leaned even closer, her eyes spewing anger. “You always touch me. It is always gentle and suggestive. And I don’t have anyone I can bully into becoming a fucktoy.”
“I highly doubt that.” Elana felt herself get lost in the passionate gaze. Her hands now rested on Moira’s hips. “You-”
“Don’t you dare to suggest the two idiots!” Moira began fiddling with Elana’s waistband, holding the skirt.
“I wasn’t.” Elana hurried to follow Moira’s example and began pushing her rival’s skirt down. “I know you have standards.” She paused, realising something. “So you are a virgin?”
The question made Moira freeze. She gently coughed before averting her eyes. “So what? Gonna rub it in?”
“Not at all.” Elana felt joy fill her heart, and she blundered. “I am, too.”
“What?” Moira’s mouth fell open. “Wait! Are you saving yourself for someone?” She was suddenly very interested in Elana’s expression.
“Fuck!” Elana didn’t want Moira to know. But she also couldn’t lie.
“You?” Moira suddenly flushed red. “You are?”
This was too much! She wasn’t ready for this conversation yet! “We are done here!” Elana felt her own cheeks burn. “I’ll see you later.” She spun around and made a tactical retreat.
“W-wait! What about me? I need a relief!” Moira called after Elana. “At least hear me out! I am also-”
Elana didn’t listen. She couldn’t. She wasn’t ready to admit it. There was no way. Elana didn’t want to admit it. “Shit!” This wasn’t like her. She knew it. Retreating now was a mistake she would regret deeply, but…
Elana’s mind was a mess!
There was no way Elana would admit she had fallen in love with Moira so deep it hurt.
