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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/F
  Fandom:
      W.I.T.C.H.
  Relationship:
      Irma_/_Cornelia
  Character:
      Cornelia_Hale, Irma_Lair
  Series:
      Part 1 of The_Love_we_Share
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-03-18 Words: 2125
****** The Love we Share ******
by Demando
Summary
     The first installment of the series. A simple Irma / Cornelia fanfic.
     The first story I ever wrote.
-Hurry up girls, one- two, one-two!
Irma felt she was sweating like a dog. She hated PE worst than all other school
subjects. There was no fun in it. All they did was exercises and more exrcises,
running, sit-ups, and all other things.
Close to her was Cornelia. “How does she do it?” thought Irma. Run like this
and still look good. She stared at her friend, watching the tight gym cloaths
pressing around her body, her breasts bouncing in her bra, her sweaty hair tied
in a ponytail waiving right and left. Dam, they were stunning.
She began to feel herself blushing. “Get a hold of yourself Irma; you’re a girl
too. Just look insite your shirt and you’ll see that you have a pair of those
too”. She looked down and began to compare her breasts to Cornelia’s. She felt
her face go red again.
The class was over, and the girls began leaving the gym. For Irma, the worst
part came: showers.
She hated it. It didn’t matter if they were all girls. She hated getting naked
before others. Though she was only 14, she had a well developed body. Apple
shaped breasts, nice hips, and a round ass. In frond, chessnut curls were
growing, forming a nearly perfect triangle. Many girls had looked at her, and
all said the same: she looked great; and all the time, she would go bead red.
But there was a good side to it: she could see Cornelia naked as well.
The most popular girl in school was the envy of all males and females. Her body
resembled a statue of marble, a long flowing river of golden hair dripping with
water stuck to her back. Her breasts were slightly smaller than Irma’s, but
were a lot perkier and sharper. Her vulva was entirely covered with dark golden
curls, which Irma loved so much. They were especialy cute, now that they were
wet. Irma began to imagine her mouth exploring that region, causing her to
come. She didn’t know why she had those feelings. She had Martin, sure, but why
this? Loving another girl? Her mom always told her it was sick and wrong. So
why did she feel this? She could only imagine what Cornelia would say if she
found out. Heck, what woud the others say? But she knew it couldn’t be anyother
way. She wanted her friend
.
She walked out of the gym, still thinking about what she was to do. She could
go to a shriek; or maybe just go and have sex to the firs boy she meet. Maybe…
She felt someone coming next to her. It was her dreamgirl.
-Hy, you busy tonight?
-Why, any particular reason?
-Yeah, my folks are out, and I have to sit by miself with tha lousy excuse of a
sister of mine. Maybe you’d like to come by later and sit together.
Irma’s heart sank in her stomach. This was the big opportunity. A night
together. She could finaly do what she had been dreaming all alone.
-Sure, it’s a deal.
-Great, come by at 8. I’ll be looking forward to it.
She walked off, slightly brushing her hand along Irma’s shoulder. The brown
hair girl felt a chill trough her. She didn’t like the last part
 
At 8 sharp, Irma rang on Cornelia’s door. She defenetly wasn’t feeling herself,
knowing what she was thinking about. The door opened, and Irma was given a
sight to behold: there, right in front of her, was Cornelia, wearing nothing
but her blue nightgown. It was opened at the top, giving the other girl a good
clue of what was underneath. Irma held her breath. Seeing the blonde like this
was enough to get her turned on.
-Uh…hy.
-Come on in Irma. Or do you want to spend the night there?
-Sure…
They went in the main room, and sat down to watch TV. The show was lousy, but
at least the popcorn was good. Irma began feeling sleepy.
-So, where’s your sister?
-With my parents. I guess we’re all alone.
Irma gulped. All alone. The conditions couldn’t be better. God, what am I going
to tell her. She’s straight. She’ll freak out, and kick me out. She’ll…
Something soft touched her yearlobe. Her heart froze. It was a pair of lips.
She turned around, and saw Cornelia with a very amused and seductive expression
on her face, her chest pressing into her back, the perky breasts slowly rubbing
trough her cloaths.
-Corny…what…
-Don’t worry, this is for you. I knew you wanted this so badly, so I decided I
could do it. Just for you.
-You mean…you knew?
-Of course. Any idiot could tell. You’re always looking at me in the showers,
you never miss an opportunity to kiss me…
-But you and Caleb…
-That’s different. This is something only best friends share. If you are my
friend and it makes you happy, I don’t mind.
She pulled Irma closer, their breasts now pressing against eachother, their
faces only an inch appart. One of the blonde’s fingers ran along the water
guardian’s cheek, down to her neck. Second later, Irma could feel their lips
meet. She felt as if a thunderbolt had struck her. Her eys closed, giving
herself entirely to her lover’s embrace. Then, something else happened: a soft
something entered in her mouth, touching her tongue, tasting every bit of her
inside. Holy shit, she’s frenching me. She’s doing me with her tongue. God, it
feel’s good, God, she’s tasting me.
Cornelia pulled back, smilling. Irma loocked shocked, her face bead red.
-That…was…great…
She wanted to get up, but Cornelia grabed her hand and pulled her down, and
with a lignt push, she laid her on the bed. Irma tried to stand up, but just
then, Cornelia came on top of her. Irma could now clearly see the blonde’s
breasts dangling in her nightgown, the nipples long and hard. The earth
guerdian sawed where her eyes were looking, and with a miscivious grin, grabed
her friend’s hand, and gided it into her nightgown, until it touched her left
breast. Irma’sheart stoped. This was the point of no return. She had to make up
her mind how far she wanted to go. And God, she wanted to go all the way.
-I want to make love with you, Corny.
-Yeah, so do i. Now just relax. I’ll start first.
She leaned down, pressing serself agains Irma, kissing her lips, moving down to
her neck, stopping there to bite the soft skin, making Irma shiver in delight.
She reached back and wraped her arms around Cornelia’s back, keeping her close,
feeling the warmth from her body. She felt like she was about to melt, becoming
one with her girlfriend.
Then, the big test came. Cornelia lowered one of her hands down, ever down,
until it reached the zipper of Irma’s pants. She stroked the area gently, and
all of a sudden, gived it a small sqeez.
Irma felt her heart freeze. She looked at Cornelia, with sheere shock and
amazement. Never did she think of herself like this. But feeling the blond’s
hand pressing her thighs like that, made her think otherwise.
-Do you want to stop?
-No, it’s ok, you just took me by surprize, that’s all.
-Then let’s so further, shall we?
Cornelia stood up, keeping Irma’s legs traped beneath her. She smiled, and
began undoing the chesnut hair girl’s shirt. Sometimes she would stop to plant
a kiss, afterwhich she woult resume her activity. The piece of cloathing came
off, and Cornelia had a perfect view of the other girl’s breasts, now held by a
plain white bra. She grabed Irma’s breasts, and began to squeeze then, stroking
the edges with her fingers. Irma began to moan unconciously. She was in good
hands, and she knew it. All she wanted was to feel Cornelia’s hands.
She felt her girlfriend’s hands moving to her back. A small click, and the bra
was removed and tossed aside. The blonde studied the breasts, and slowly began
to cup then with her hands. Her thumbs were rubbing the now hard nipples,
enjoing the sounds that the other girl made.
Suddenly, Cornelia went for the kill. She buried her face between Irma’s
breasts, and quickened the pace, ravonously licking and biting the skin, and
rubbing the nipples with her thumbs. Irma’s breath quickened, as the
unspeakable wave of pleasure came over her. She could feel her underwear
getting increasingly weat, and her entire body reaching climax. Her fingers
sank into the blonde’s back, holding for dear life. Her back arched, her eyes
closed.
-Oh Gooooooooooooooooooooodddddddd!
She colapsed motionless on her back, trying to recover. Cornelia smiled, and
kissed her forehead.
-We’re not done yet, love.
-W…What…
The earth guardian moved her hands down to Irma’s pelvis. The gils felt her
undoing the zipper, gently touching the area. She stood off from Irma’s legs,
so that she could pull the pants down easier. One of her fingers ran along the
soggy underwear, and pressed itself at the entrance, making Irma gasp for air.
She soon felt her legs being pushed apart. She lifted her head, and sawed the
blonde between her legs, looking as if she was smelling a bunch of roses. She
armost ran out of breath when she felt Cornelia pulling her underwear down.
She’s not going to…no way, not Corny…holy shit, she is.
Cornelia kissed Irma’s hairy mound, and gaved it an experimental lick, making
Irma scream as if she was in heaven. The blonde gently pulled the brown curls,
making Irma shriek in sheere extasy. Cornelia’s tongue was moving fast, licking
the outer lips, kissing, and again licking. Using two fingers, she spread the
hairy outer lips, revealing the pink, juicy interior. She opened her mouth as
wide as she could, covering Irma’s vulva, and stuck her tongue deep in the
other gil’s love hole. Irma grasped the bedsheets and began squirming, as she
felt the tongue probing her vagina, and the fingers rubbind the lips and the
now exposed clit. It was just too much. She thrusted her head back and howled
in shere extasy.
-Aaaaaaah….God, I’m comiiiiiiiiiiiing!
Cornelia was accustomed with masturbation, but never had she tried to taste a
girl’s orgasm. She was shocked by the hudge amount of juice that came in her
mouth. She drank as much as she could, letting the rest drip on her face and
breasts. She stood up and smiled.
-Gee Corny, you’re a mess.
-And it’s you I have to thank for it.
They both stood up. Irma went and kissed her friend.
-And it’s about to get messier.
Irma began working on the strings that held Cornelia’s nightgown in place. Once
they were untied, the blue garnment fell to the floor, leaving the blonde naked
and bare for the gaze of her friend. Irma was just smiling from ear to ear. She
embrased Cornelia, and began rubbing her thighs to her’s. It was the most
awesome thing she’d felt. She could feel the warmth from Cornelia’s pussy
sliping into her, driving her insane.
They pulled appart, and Irma motioned Cornelia to lie on the bed. She obeyed.
-Turn around, said Cornelia.
-Why?
-Cuz I wanna do a 69.
-OK.
Irma reversed her position, her butt now being pressed on Corneila’s face. She
looked down at Cornelia’s pussy. At first she only rubbed the area, slipping
from time to time a finger just at the edge of the hymen. Once the area was
moist enough, she began pulling back the hood of the clitoris, until the small
gewell was fully exposed. Irma gasped. She never imagined it would look this
beautifull. All the hours she’d phantasised about touching Cornelia’s pussy
were now resumed to this. And God, did she want this. She began sucking
Cornelia’s clit, just as she was licking her pussy from behind. It was almost a
contest, each trying to give the other the best pleasure she could. Tongues,
fingers, each giving the sensation of paradise. Cornelia was having a hard time
breathing, as she neared climax.
-Irma…i…I’m…I’m…comiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnng
-Me tooooooooooooooooo…
Two rivers of love juices came out, soaking the faces of the two girs
simoutaniously. Each tried to drink as much as she could, and let the rest
drench on their bodies. They colapsed on the sheets, gasping for air.
-Let’s get cleaned up.
They walked to the bathroom, arm to arm.
-Cornelia…
-What?
-Does this make’s us a couple?
-I don’t know. I’m still trying to figure that out. In the mean time, let’s
just keep it to ourselves.
-Alright. I don’t want the others getting embarassed.
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