Friends: Deleted Scenes - Remembering the New Year's After-party
Earlier in the day, Rachel had broken up once and for all with her ex-fiance, Barry. Now at the end of the day, she and Monica sat on the couch. "You Okay?" Monica asked.
"Yeah." Rachel replied, thoughtfully.
"Really?" her roommate pursued, placing her hand on Rachel's arm. Rachel took a sip from her glass of her white wine and set it on the table. "Yeah!" she answered, more confidently, and rested her hand on Monica's leg. "Y'know, ever since I ran out on Barry at the wedding, I have wondered whether I made the right choice. And now I know."
"Aww..." Monica said encouragingly, and leaned in to hug Rachel.
Just then, Joey walked in and saw them hugging. "Big day," he said approvingly. They both looked at him, without breaking their embrace.
"Joey, get out!" Monica ordered. Surprised, he quickly left. They sat back as Monica asked, "Why do guys have a thing about seeing two girls being affectionate?"
"I don't know," said Rachel, "I guess they just don't understand how easy it is for two women to be such close friends."
"Yeah, I guess you're right," Monica agreed. Moments passed in silence as they sipped their wine. Rachel broke the silence.
"Say, Mon," she began, clearing her throat, "remember that little 'after-party' party we had on New Years a few weeks ago?"
"Oh yeah. I was drunk, but not THAT drunk," Monica laughed, "Y'know, Rach, I have never felt sexier than I did that night." Rachel nodded in agreement as her roomate continued. "I'm sure the wine had something to do with it. But it was being all dressed up, and yet knowing that I was only wearing stockings and a garter belt under my dress. And giving blow jobs to both guys... and then the way Chandler made love to me..." she smiled and shook her head, "it was all just so perfect."
"Yeah for me," Rachel began, " it was the way Chandler licked my pussy while he caressed my legs, and the tingle of the wine on my clit... you have GOT to try that sometime, Mon." Monica seemed lost in thought, though she heard everything Rachel was saying. "The way Joey fucked me... kind of rough... but not too much... being able to feel just a little nasty. And when I was about to cum, the way you reached up and squeezed my breasts. That was the last little bit that I needed to cum... whew, that was pretty intense." She continued a bit hesitantly, brushing her fingertips along Monica's thigh, "Do you... um... ever think that maybe we could do something like that again? You know... just us?"
"Oh Rach... I..."
Rachel cut her off, embarrassed. "No, that's alright." She looked down and smoothed out her short black miniskirt with both hands. "It was a silly idea anyway." Monica was moved by her roommate's vulnerability. She reached over and placed her hand on Rachel's soft cheek. Then she leaned in and kissed her.
"Does that mean..." Rachel began.
Monica smiled and nodded, "Yeah, I think that would be good."
"Really?" Rachel asked, giving that cute little smile that would melt anyone.
"Yeah, really. Do you want to go to your bedroom?" Rachel nodded. The two girls got up and walked hand in hand to the bedroom, uncertain of what they were about to do, but both so sure that they wanted to do it.
They closed the door and stood next to the bed. Monica took her friend's face gently in her hands and kissed her again. Rachel began to undress her. She was wearing a white oversize shirt, with the tails tied at her waist, and a pair of faded blue jeans. As they kissed, Rachel untied the knot and slowly unbuttoned Monica's shirt. They broke their kiss as Rachel pushed the gauzy fabric off her shoulders. Monica slid her arms out of it and dropped it to the floor behind her. She looked into Rachel's eyes as she unclasped her bra, revealing her breasts to her roommate. It obviously wasn't the first time Rachel had seen them, but it was the first time she'd see them in this way. She tentatively reached out and cupped one. Monica didn't flinch or anything. Instead, she caressed the velvet covering Rachel's arm, as her roomie's soft fingers brought her nipple to a peak.
"Monica, you are so beautiful," Rachel said tenderly.
"Thank you," she whispered, a bit self-conscious, "I've wanted people to think that for so long. But it especially makes me smile that you think I'm beautiful." She played with the four decorative buttons on the front of Rachel's shirt, observing how it hugged the curves of her petite body.
"Oh Mon, I do," Rachel said as she leaned in and kissed her.
Monica unzipped her tight-fitting jeans and was helped as she slid them off her body. She stood there in a white panties and black socks.
"Turn around," she directed Rachel.
She unzipped the back of Rachel's blue velvet top. Rachel's hair was held up with a black hairclip, and Monica gently kissed the back of her neck. As the garment came off her front, unveiling more skin, Monica kissed her shoulders and upper back. Monica undid Rachel's bra and allowed her breasts to hang free. Then, reaching around her, she caressed her stomach and breasts as she nibbled on her ear from behind. A shiver ran down the brunette's spine and she giggled. "Monica! Mmmm, I like that."
Rachel turned to face her friend, and they embraced. They were the same height, so the skin-on-skin feeling of their breasts and nipples rubbing together was both comforting and arousing. Monica gave Rachel a sober, but erotic look.
"Rach, if I was going to do this with anyone, I would want it to be with you."
"Me too, sweetie, me too."
They kissed again and Monica unbuttoned Rachel's miniskirt. Rachel stepped out of it as it fell around her ankles. Monica caressed Rachel's ass. Her fingertips found that she was wearing nothing under the black tights. Rachel knew her thought.
"I was kinda hoping this would happen tonight," she said.
Monica also took this to mean that she wanted the hose to stay on for a while. While shopping in the past, both girls had commented how lingerie made them feel sexy, and she wanted anything to help Rachel feel like the sexiest woman in the world. Monica reached up and removed the hairclip from Rachel's hair, allowing her light brown locks to fall across her shoulders and frame her face. She thought back a few weeks to seeing and hearing Rachel screaming for Joey to fuck her hard, and teasing him to cum on her face. But right now, Rachel looked so innocent... so vulnerable... so desirable.
Without a word, she led Rachel to her bed and sat down on the edge. Rachel stood between her legs, and Monica pulled her close, resting her head on Rachel's chest. She slowly rubbed Rachel's butt and the backs of her legs. Her own nipples brushed against the fabric covering Rachel's thighs, like small kisses. Rachel played with the strands of hair laying across Monica's neck. She liked this feeling of sexy closeness; knowing what was going to happen, but not exactly how.
Monica lifted her head and began kissing between her friend's breasts. Rachel's lips parted, and she held a look of anticipation, as she watched her dark haired roommate move her mouth over a breast. She felt Monica's warm breath on her nipple. She gave out a little "oh", almost a peep. That seemed to be Monica's cue. Monica's mouth met Rachel's breast, and she began sucking gently.
"Oh Monica, that feels so good."
Monica looked up at her. "I hope later you'll show me how good," she said as she moved to Rachel's other tit.
"Oh I will," she replied, smiling.
