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Rhythm and Tides	By : Shaellin Category: +S through Z > Winx Club Views: 4278 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Layla's cheeks colored as she smiled at her friend self-consciously.
"Don't worry. I haven't forgotten. I still owe you a pussy licking."
Musa raised her right hand from where it still rested against Layla's crotch and brought it up to her face. Layla watched her friend's cum-soaked hand pass in front of her in a post-orgasmic haze. Everything seemed surreal to her as she watched Musa first sniff and then lick the sweet juices coating her fingers. Musa closed her eyes as she savored the taste.
"Mmmm. So that's what you taste like. Pretty good."
When she opened her eyes she saw Layla was looking at her strangely. Musa blinked as she looked back at her in confusion.
"What's wrong Layla? You look concerned."
Layla shook her head.
"It's just, what you did just now, it just made me realize that I don't understand the way you're acting now. Not that I'm complaining or anything, but it just seems like such a radical change. A little while ago you seemed pretty adamantly opposed to the thought of us being together as more than just friends, yet now here you are licking my cum off your fingers like a hardcore lesbo slut. How's that work exactly?"
A bright red blush appeared on Musa's cheeks as she lowered her gaze and turned her head aside.
"Well, it's not like I planned any of this you know. It just sorta happened. I mean, it's not as though I ever had a problem with lesbians or anything. I just never pictured myself as one. I've always wanted the type of romance my folks had back before my mom died, and it just seemed to me like that meant falling in love with a guy. Girls just never appeared on my romantic radar."
She looked back at Layla with a faint smile.
"But then you told me that story about your first love and it kinda opened my eyes. I never figured girls could feel so romantic toward each other. I always thought lesbianism was just about hot sex. Well, I guess I wasn't completely wrong about that, but you showed me it can be pretty romantic too. That's what made me start thinking about what it might be like to be with you. That's why I wanted to kiss you, to get an idea of what it feels like to be romanticly attracted to a girl. Only then when I tried to stop and I saw how bad you felt thinking I didn't want you as much as you wanted me, my heart just melted. So I thought about it and decided I'd go as far as you wanted to go as long as it made you happy. I was also getting kinda curious how much I might like lesbian sex. I gotta say, so far it's been as hot as I figured it would be. Maybe even hotter. Guess I kinda got carried away with it."
She hugged her friend tightly.
"I love you Layla. You're my best friend and I promise I'm always gonna be here for you."
Layla placed her hands on Musa's arms and leaned back against her companionably.
"Thanks Musa. I love you too."
The two of them stayed like that for a few moments, then Layla got up and turned to lend Musa a hand.
"Now I think it's time I paid up on our bet."
Musa accepted Layla's hand and stood up too.
"You don't really have to. I'm not gonna hold you to it if you don't want to."
The corner of Layla's mouth quirked up in a lop-sided grin.
"Are you kidding? Musa honey, I would have lost that bet on purpose for the chance to taste your sweet pussy. Don't you go trying to talk me out of it now."
Musa giggled and stepped in close to Layla.
"Hm hm! Well if you're that eager then who am I to stop you?"
The two girls embraced one another and stared into each other's eyes for a moment. Then their lips met in a soft, sensuous kiss. When they finally parted, Layla motioned Musa over to the bed. Musa pulled the covers aside and sat down on the bed. Layla pulled the covers the rest of the way down and crawled up on the bed with her, indicating for her to pull her legs up on the bed and lie down. Musa did so, but kept her knees close together the whole time. Layla arched one eyebrow in amusement upon seeing that.
"Hey, I thought you wanted me to go down on you. You change your mind or something?"
Musa drew her knees more tightly together and hunched her head down between her shoulders in embarrassment.
"Not exactly. I just didn't think I'd be this nervous about letting someone see and touch me down there. It's way more intimidating than I thought it would be."
Layla ran her fingertips lightly along Musa's left shin.
"You wanna call it off?"
Musa shook her head.
"Nah, not really. I just need a little help relaxing into it, that's all."
Layla smiled affectionately as she stroked the side of Musa's calf muscle.
"Sure thing. I'll be glad to help you warm up to it."
Gently she slid her hand under Musa's lower leg and urged her to raise her knee. While she held Musa's leg with her right hand she stroked the inner side of her calf with the left hand. When her hand reached Musa's ankle she raised her friend's leg in the air and planted a kiss at the base of her toes. From there she began kissing a trail along the arch of her foot and up her shin. As she went she gently stroked first the sole of her friend's foot and then her calf muscle. As she worked her way past the knee she stole a glance at Musa's face and saw her wearing the most beautiful smile. Musa had her hands on her upper chest and was stroking the area above her breasts as she smiled adoringly at Layla. Layla smiled back before resuming her northward journey.
She kissed the inside of Musa's knee and continued on up the inside of her thigh, stroking the top and opposite side with her hand as she went. Less than two inches from the juncture between Musa's legs she stopped and moved back down to start anew on the right foot. She followed the same trail as on the left, starting at the base of Musa's toes and working her way up the shin, around to the inside of the knee and on up the inner thigh. By this time Musa was moaning in anticipation and carressing the top and sides of her breasts. She was really getting turned on by Layla's ministrations and hoped her friend wouldn't drag out the foreplay too much longer.
She needn't have worried. This time when Layla reached the top she kept going until she planted one final kiss directly on the lips of Musa's pussy. Musa arched her back and gave an impatient moan that sounded more like a whine. Layla had finally reached the promised destination and Musa was more than ready. She cupped the underside of her breasts as she begged Layla for the release she now craved.
"Yes Layla! I'm ready now! Please don't keep me waiting! Eat my pussy!"
Layla looked up at her friend and chuckled at her impatience.
"Heh heh. Alright, if you're really sure that's what you want."
She stroked the backs of her fingers lightly over Musa's pubic mound, illiciting a desperate moan from her.
"Mmmnn!"
Smiling at the strong reactions she was getting out of Musa, Layla dipped her head and ran her tongue the entire length of her slit. Musa moaned once more as she massaged her tits with her palms, running her fingers up between them.
"Oooohh, Layla!"
Using the thumb and forefingers of each hand, Layla spread open the outer lips of Musa's pussy, revealing the moist pink folds within. She buried her nose in her friend's snatch and inhaled deeply.
"Mmmmm. That smells wonderful."
Musa was squirming around on the bed with her need to cum. She stroked her breasts faster and moaned with increasing urgency.
"Oooo! Lick it Layla! Stick your tongue inside me! Fuck me with your tongue and make me cum!"
Layla looked up at Musa with a naughty grin, smiling at her friend's dirty talk.
"Well aren't you the little sailor girl all of a sudden?"
She lowered her head once more and slowly licked the pink inner folds of Musa's pussy from bottom to top. Musa's whole body arched upward, mashing her cunt into Layla's face as she gave voice to her mounting pleasure.
"Nnnaaahh!!"
Layla could sense that Musa was fast approaching her climax and decided that the time had come to forgo further teasing in favor of going all out. She wrapped her arms around Musa's legs and lashed her friend's cunt with her tongue for all she was worth. By this time Musa was tugging at her nipples as she mashed her boobs together with both hands. Her head rocked from side to side as her body worked itself up into a fever pitch. When the first pulsing waves of orgasm came crashing down on her, her thighs clamped themselves together around Layla's head and her whole body went rigid as she screamed out her bliss.
"AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!""
Moments later she collapsed onto the bed, limp as a rag doll while the aftershocks of her initial release coursed through her body. She lay there panting breathlessly while Layla attended to lapping up the juices oozing from her sopping wet hole. Once Layla was satisfied that the flow had subsided, she crawled up to lay beside Musa, dragging the covers up over them both as she came. She snuggled in close to her friend and kissed her passionately on the mouth. Musa got a good taste of her own juices from her friend's mouth as their tongues performed a lazy dance together. She finally recovered enough to wrap her arms around her dark-skinned friend as she pulled back to gaze into Layla's deep blue eyes.
"Wow! That was totally intense! Now I get why some girls go lesbian."
Layla shrugged and smiled softly.
"Girls know what girls like. It's only natural that girls would make better pussy-lickers than guys."
She carressed Musa's cheek tenderly with her fingers. Musa closed her eyes to savor the feeling, then opened them to gaze back at Layla with sad eyes.
"You understand this was a one-time deal, right? I mean, tonight was awesome, but Riven's the one I'm in love with and I'm not gonna go two-timing on him."
Layla gave her a playful smirk.
"Well you know, it wouldn't exactly be two-timing if I was Riven's girlfriend too. We could be a threesome. You know, share and share alike. I mean, what guy wouldn't jump at the chance to have two girlfriends?"
Musa shook her head and smirked back.
"The kinda guy who didn't want to lose the first girlfriend, that's who."
Layla touched the tip of her finger to Musa's nose.
"Hey, you were the one who suggested I could have 'one of each'. Don't blame me if I read that as an offer."
Musa rolled her eyes.
"You are so bad."
Layla touched her forehead to Musa's while she gazed into her eyes with a wicked smirk.
"Admit it. You like it when I'm naughty."
Musa smiled back and shook her head again, rubbing noses with Layla in the same motion.
"Seriously Layla, it would never work out for us."
Layla snuggled closer to Musa and laid her head on her friend's shoulder with a sigh.
"I know. Doesn't stop me from wishing it could be though. I love you, and it hurts to know we'll never be more than just friends."
Musa stroked Layla's wavy brown hair comfortingly.
"Hey, don't knock it. 'Just friends' has a lot going for it. Besides, we're more than just friends. We're best buds. And anyway, I know someday you're gonna find that special someone who's gonna love you all the way."
Layla looked up into Musa's eyes.
"You really think so?"
Musa nodded emphaticly.
"Without a doubt. So just hang in there, okay?"
Layla nodded and laid her head back on Musa's shoulder with a soft smile.
"Alright. I'll try."
A moment later she chuckled.
"You know what? I don't think I'll ever be able to listen to 'The Lady in Red' again without seeing you dancing around naked."
Musa chuckled too.
"In that case I may just have to request that song at your wedding reception."
Layla raised her head to glare at Musa with a quirky smile.
"Hey! Don't you dare!"
The smile faded from her face as a troubling thought occurred to her.
"What if that special someone turns out to be a girl? We don't have same-sex marriages in Tides. I don't think my parents would go for that."
Musa kissed her on the forehead.
"Well then you'll marry some guy and have a mistress on the side. Like I said, one of each."
Layla chuckled at Musa's proposed solution.
"And you said I'm bad."
Musa grinned at her.
"You are! That's what makes my plan so perfect!"
Layla laughed and punched Musa lightly in the shoulder.
"You brat!"
Musa giggled and grinned unrepentantly. Layla rolled onto her back and stared up at the ceiling with a warm glow on her face. After a moment she glanced back at Musa.
"Hey Musa, about that strip-tease you did for me earlier, I've been wondering why you didn't transform first. That red fairy outfit of yours would have suited the song a lot better than your other outfit."
Musa shrugged and looked up at the ceiling.
"Two reasons really. First, I was already half-naked and transforming would have meant I'd have to start all over. I really wanted to save as much time at the end as I could to dance with you."
Layla smiled and nodded.
"So what was the other reason?"
Musa looked back at Layla with an ironic smirk.
"Have you ever stopped to think about how our fairy wings fit through our tops when we're transformed? I never did until I started thinking about stripping for you earlier and realized I have absolutely no idea how I'd get my top off with my fairy wings out."
Layla's eyes went round with surprise as she realized the implications.
"Whoa, you're right! Guess I never thought much about that before."
Musa nodded.
"It's easy to overlook since we never have to deal with taking off our fairy outfits and we don't even have wings the rest of the time."
Layla looked up at the ceiling again thoughtfully.
"Our fairy outfits are creations of our own magic. They don't even exist in between transformations. They simply get recreated each time we transform. That's why we never have to bother washing them They're created anew each time so they're always clean and fresh."
Musa looked up at the ceiling too.
"Someday we'll have to play around with our transformed states and see if there's a way to take off our tops without ripping our wings off to do it."
Layla shuddered.
"That sounds painful just hearing you talk about it."
Musa raised her hand to cover her mouth as a yawn escaped from her lips.
"Oh wow. It must be getting late. I'd better be getting back to my own dorm before I fall asleep right here."
Layla rolled back onto her side and placed her hand on Musa's arm.
"I wouldn't mind if you wanted to sleep over. Like I said, Francis is gone for the weekend, and I could use the company."
Musa rolled over to face Layla and smiled at her.
"Thanks for the offer, but I oughta get back before Tecna starts wondering why her roommate didn't come home tonight."
Layla moved her hand under the covers to stroke Musa's naked side.
"You've got your cell with you, right? If the others get to wondering where you are they can just call you."
Musa raised her hand to carress Layla's cheek.
"And how am I supposed to explain why I'm naked in your room?"
Layla smiled and pulled Musa's body to her.
"Just put your top on before you answer and tell them we're having a sleep-over."
Musa's eyelids were starting to droop as she wrapped her arms around her friend.
"I dunno. I really don't wanna lie to our friends."
Layla's eyelids started to droop as well.
"What lie? You're sleeping over. That's no lie. If they wanna think it's all perfectly innocent we're not obligated to tell them any different."
Musa giggled as her eyelids closed.
"You are so bad."
Layla giggled too as her eyelids closed. A few moments later the only sound to be heard was the slow, even breathing of the two sleeping friends. The tableau remained undisturbed for several minutes before the curtains of Piff's crib parted and the little pixy stuck her head out to look around. Spying Layla and Musa asleep in Layla's bed, Piff flew over to settle in on top of Layla's head and go back to sleep.

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