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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/F
  Fandom:
      Rooster_Teeth/Achievement_Hunter/Funhaus_RPF
  Relationship:
      Lindsay_Tuggey_Jones/Meg_Turney
  Character:
      Gavin_Free, Michael_Jones, Ryan_Haywood, Ray_Narvaez_Jr., Meg_Turney,
      Miles_Luna, Lindsay_Tuggey_Jones, Barbara_Dunkelman, Arryn_Zech, Ashley
      Jenkins, Kara_Eberle
  Additional Tags:
      Teenagers, Smut, Bisexual_Female_Character, Bisexual_Male_Character,
      Vaginal_Fingering, Squirting
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-10-31 Words: 2558
****** You're Not Supposed to Think About Your Friends that Way ******
by SpiceCreamSundae
Summary
     All Meg has ever wanted was to be closer to her best friend, Lindsay.
     This slumber party grants her all she's ever wanted and more.
She'd first met Lindsay in her gymnastics class. Meg could vividly remember
seeing her sparkling blue eyes for the first time. She could still imagine the
flashing smile and polite introduction given to her by the partner her coach
assigned. Even at seven years old, Meg would hover about Lindsay like a moth to
a flame. Soon the young girls became close friends, sharing snacks and secrets
in the middle of the night. They went on wild adventures in the wooded area
behind Meg's house. Lindsay supported Meg at her band recitals and Meg cheered
Lindsay on at her softball games. They'd had countless slumber parties that had
included all of their friends, but Meg always ended up sleeping by Lindsay's
side, curling up next to her like a cat, which she knew Lindsay loved.
Speaking of slumber parties, this particular group of friends had a tradition
in which Lindsay hosted a slumber party the night before a new school year
began. This year just so happened to be the year that they would begin high
school. Lindsay’s mother had always been lenient when it came to these slumber
parties. She trusted Lindsay and her friends and knew that they wouldn’t break
the rules that she’d enforced. This was why she’d let Lindsay invite her male
friends to join in on the fun as well. Michael, Gavin, Ryan, Ray, and Miles
were the only boys who would be coming tonight. The girls that would be
attending included Barbara, Ashley, Arryn, Meg, Kara, and of course Lindsay.
Although the boys could come to the party, they had to sleep in the guest room.
“Just to be safe.” Lindsay’s mother had phrased it.
The party consisted of what typical 13 and 14 year olds would do; listen to
loud music, order pizza, consume an unhealthy amount of sugar (except for Ray),
play video games, and of course, share secrets. By 10 p.m., Mrs. Tuggey told to
boys and girls to separate because they all had school in the morning and
needed to get rest. Behind Lindsay’s closed door, the girls began stripping
away their clothes in exchange for pajamas. They’d all been friends for a long
time and were very comfortable changing in front of each other (they’d done it
for years), so it shouldn’t have been a big deal.
It was a big deal for Meg.
Over the past few years, her brown eyes had begun to linger on the bodies of
her female friends. She could not help but notice how much Barbara’s breasts
had grown over the summer, how long and slender Ashley’s legs had gotten, how
bubbly Kara’s butt had become, and how Lindsay had begun to show curves. She
tried to turn away, give them their privacy, but she could not control the way
her eye’s darted back to them, glancing only half a second at a time. Lindsay
was the victim of most of these glances, although they went completely
unnoticed by her.
Meg remembered a club that the six of them had formed way back in sixth grade
when they were just starting to go through puberty, the Secret Boob Club (SBC
for short). It was a silly thing they did every week at Barbara’s house where
they would all go in her basement (which was finished) and compare the size of
their breasts. They would even touch them to feel the squishy tissue that grew.
But they hadn’t called a meeting in years. She had a brilliant idea.
“Attention girls,” Meg began, “I call an SBC meeting!’
“Seriously Meg? Come on, that’s kids’ stuff.” Arryn said, pulling up her pajama
shorts.
“Yeah.” Barbara agreed. “Plus, we’re going to high school tomorrow. Let’s at
least act mature, even if we aren’t.”
“SBC? Wow I forgot all about that.” Kara responded.
Meg had begun to second-guess herself. She was feeling embarrassed about even
bringing it up. She’d just about let the subject go when Lindsay suddenly spoke
up and said: “I second the meeting.”
“Lindsay, really? Come on.” Barbara said, still against the idea.
“It wouldn’t be too bad. We haven’t compared our progress in years.” Ashley
said, taking Meg and Lindsay’s side.
“I’m in.” Kara said, convinced by the other three.
“I guess I wouldn’t mind either actually.” Arryn said, stepping down.
Everyone turned to Barbara who now had her arms crossed.
“What?!” She said. They continued looking at her with hopeful eyes.
“Uggh! Fine, I’ll do it!” she said, finally agreeing. “But just so you know,
I’m winning because I have the biggest boobs.” She said, grinning.
Every bra hit the floor as the girls sat around in a circle on Lindsay’s fluffy
carpet.
Meg savored every minute of the meeting, listening to the girls describe their
cup size and feeling the breasts of all of her friends. The atmosphere became
very erotic. Fingertips “accidentally” twisted nipples and circled areolas far
too often. Meg also could not ignore the warm wetness that began to soak the
material between her legs. She reveled in all the moments she touched Lindsay
or Lindsay touched her. To the other girls, this was for exploratory purposes
only, nothing that defined their sexuality. To Meg, this was everything, all
she’d ever wanted for so long. She had yet to tell most of her friends she was
bisexual, apart from Gavin, who she’d only told because he revealed to her
first that he was bisexual and was crushing hard on Michael. Lindsay was her
best friend who’d she never keep anything from. The only reason why she had yet
to mention this particular thing to Lindsay was because she was quite unsure of
it herself and didn’t want to have to keep changing her mind. Plus, it
shouldn’t matter anyway. Her sexuality did not define her as a person and
wouldn’t change their relationship, would it?
“It’s not like I have a crush on Lindsay. She is my best friend, but for some
reason I really want to kiss her right now. Meg, you’re not supposed to think
about your friends that way!” Meg scolded herself in her head.
Her thoughts were interrupted by Barbara’s voice.
“Okay girlies, you know this wouldn’t be a sleepover without secret-telling.”
Barbara grinned deviously. “So…everyone say who your crush is!” She finished.
Meg felt her heart drop.
“Oh no this cannot be happening!” She thought, panicking in her head.
“Since it was my idea, I’ll start. I like Aaron Marquis.” Barbara announced,
unashamed.
Meg remembered Aaron from middle school. He was kind of cute. Not really her
type though.
Barbara gestured to Arryn who was sitting next to her.
“Uh, um okay. I think Miles is kind of adorable…” Arryn said, in a low,
admiring voice.
“Aww how cute!” Barbara said, smiling at Arryn’s confession. ”Lindsay? Your
turn.”
As Lindsay began to speak, Meg stared at Lindsay’s lips. Her heart skipped a
beat as she saw them forming the “m” syllable.
“Michael.” Lindsay said confidently, an unabashed grin forming on the curve of
her mouth.
“Wow really?! I had no idea!” Kara shrieked, excited for Lindsay.
Meg’s head was swimming. Of course she wouldn’t utter the name Meg, it was
ridiculous of her to even think Lindsay would like her like that. For the next
few moments she vaguely caught pieces of the conversation, Kara mentioning how
hot Ryan was and Ashley saying that she liked Burnie. The sound of her own name
shook her out of her blank state. Everyone was staring at her expectantly,
itching to hear who Meg daydreamed about. She couldn’t say “Lindsay”, not yet,
it would be too awkward. She began to panic and run through names of boys in
her head.
“Gavin.” She blurted out in a hurried voice.
“Oooh. Meg likes them foreign!” Ashley playfully teased.
Meg just laughed along and glanced at Lindsay to see her expression. She wore
nothing but support and approval on her face. She’d actually believed Meg when
she said she liked Gavin.
Eventually, the girls put back on their shirts and finished getting ready for
bed. Meg shared Lindsay’s bed as usual while the other girls spread out of the
floor with piles of pillows and blankets.
Everyone had gone to sleep, yet Meg was still awake. She glanced at the clock
which now read 1:00 a.m. Lindsay’s giant blanket insulated so much heat that
she wouldn’t survive the night without turning into a melted Meg puddle.
“Lindsay won’t mind if I sleep in just panties.” Meg told herself and she
silently slipped off her pajamas.
All the stirring she’d done taking off her pajamas caused Lindsay to wake up
and turn around to see what Meg was doing.
“Sorry. Did I wake you up?” Meg whispered apologetically.
“Not really, I can’t sleep! I’m too nervous about tomorrow!” Lindsay whispered
back.
As she was saying this, Meg saw the worry in her blue eyes. The moonlight that
was coming from the window shined into them making them sparkle. She was so
enchanting. Stunning. Beautiful.
Meg leaned her face close to Lindsay’s. She could feel her breath tickling the
skin on her neck. She felt it quicken due to the lack of space they shared.
“Fuck it” Meg thought before making her next move.
She pulled Lindsay’s soft, pink lips into a chaste kiss.
Lindsay gasped quietly at the sudden contact, but kissed back surprisingly
fast. Their teeth clattered, and their noses squished, and Meg felt the wetness
return to her panties. She made her way down Lindsay’s neck, peppering it with
kiss and nuzzling words into her skin that she could never say except in the
darkness of the night. Lindsay shuddered at the attention, a sudden lust
uncovered in her heart for her best friend. Lindsay pawed at Meg’s bare breast
and rolled her fingers over the hardening nipples. She moved her mouth down and
began to suckle them like a newborn baby. Meg moaned quietly in pleasure and
cherished the gentle laps of Lindsay’s tongue.
Meg’s hand slipped deeper beneath the sheets between Lindsay’s thighs. She
caressed Lindsay gently through the thin material of her pajama pants and soon
pulled them off and began rubbing harder against her panties. Lindsay bit back
a moan Meg began to move faster in a circular motion. She pushed Lindsay’s
panties aside and plunging her fingers into her wet luscious folds.
“Oh God, Meg! That feel so good.” Lindsay lustfully whispered, trying not to
moan aloud.
“Yeah Lindsay. Your pussy is so wet for me. You’re so wet for me.” Meg
whispered, circling Lindsay’s clit with her thumb and pushing a finger inside
of her.
Lindsay didn’t want Meg to be left out, so she put her hands in Meg’s panties
and started to finger her as well. They both held back whispered moans as they
continued to finger each other. Meg now had three fingers in Lindsay, rubbing
hard and fast against her spongy g-spot.
“Oh God. Oh f-f-fuck.” Lindsay mumbled as she felt herself getting closer. Meg
pressed her free hand against Lindsay’s mouth in hopes to muffle the noise.
Lindsay was rocking and clenching against Meg’s fingers as if it were her
lifeline.
“Good thing she doesn’t have a squeaky bed” Meg thought. She could tell Lindsay
was getting close. Her teenage body was rocking faster than ever and clinging
on to her pillow. So when Meg needed maybe one or two more thrusts to give
Lindsay an orgasm, she smiled slyly and pulled her fingers out.
“Oh fuck... you motherfucker!” Lindsay growled quietly. “God, I’m so close. Why
did you stop?!”
“To tease you, my love.” Meg answered innocently. She lapped up the moistness
that now coated her fingers, while sweetly smiling at Lindsay. She gave Lindsay
a few more kisses then without warning, shoved her fingers back into Lindsay,
thrusting a few more times until Lindsay came. She shook, her beautiful eyes
fluttered rapidly, and she mewled her way through her orgasm. Meg had to clasp
her hand around Lindsay’s mouth because she was being so damn loud.
“Oh my God, Meg, oh God, it’s so fucking good, mmm” moaned Lindsay, and Meg
continued her pace, still masturbating the girl through her orgasm.
“Meg, please, God, it’s so sensitive, you can stop now.” Pleaded Lindsay, but
Meg relentlessly just kept going.
“Lindsay, I want to give you the best pleasure you’ve ever known.” Meg said,
speeding up a little. Lindsay just moaned in agreement as she accepted the
over-stimulation.
Soon, the sensitivity subsided and Lindsay felt herself being brought to
another orgasm. During this time, she’d tried to return the favor to Meg, but
just couldn’t keep her hand at a steady pace. When she made the telltale sounds
of getting close, she almost expected Meg to stop again, but she didn’t. She
kept thrusting and rubbing at her swollen clit until Lindsay experienced
another earth-shattering orgasm. This time however, Meg felt a warm spray come
from Lindsay’s lovely lady parts. Although she was moaning and shaking again,
Lindsay could not hid the mixed emotion of pleasure and terror in her eyes.
“Oh my God, Meg. Did I pee on you? Oh God, I’m so sorry. I’m sorry.” Lindsay
said profusely.
“No baby, you did not pee on me, you squirted. It’s natural. See?” Meg held her
fingers up to Lindsay’s nose and saw her visibly relax. It didn’t have the
stench of urine.
“Phew okay. God, that was amazing, Meg.” Lindsay said, still out of breath.
Meg just smiled as she sucked the delicious juices off of her fingers. Lindsay
looked around her room to see if they’d woken anyone. Everyone was still
asleep. Good. She turned her attention back to Meg and began working her
fingers in and out of Meg’s dripping pussy.
“Mm…Lindsay, baby girl, that’s nice.” Meg said, lowly moaning. Lindsay,
amateurishly worked her fingers throughout Meg, while Meg gave her a few
pointers on how to get another girl off.
“All those hours of watching lesbian porn has finally paid off.” Meg thought
sheepishly to herself.
Eventually Lindsay found a good pace, sliding her fingers in and out of Meg’s
puffy pussy folds. Her hands felt flooded with all the wonderful juices Meg was
producing. She slipped and slid around her clit, earning her plenty of moans
from her female counterpart. She even used her free hand to massage Meg’s
nipples slow and tantalizingly. Lindsay quickened her pace when she noticed
Meg’s breathing getting faster. Meg suddenly felt the ecstatic shivers wave
throughout her body like a ton of bricks and she found herself clinging to
every move Lindsay made. She shuddered from the pleasure, her lips wet and
rugged from biting back the moans. Lindsay pressed her lips against them,
feeling their tongues twist and wrap around each other as Lindsay absorbed the
sounds that Meg produced.
The two eventually cooled down and drifted to sleep, satisfied from each
other’s company. However, the two weren’t as quiet as they thought they were
because one girl was now awake and had been listening to the two shriek and
moan for the past half hour.
Ashley finally tried to fall asleep once it was quiet again, attempting to
ignore the damp spot that had grown in her panties, and the jealously that had
grown in her heart.
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