Her cell phone bleeped out the theme to Final Fantasy VII as she rolled her purring black mustang into the apartment lot. Pulling out her shopping bags, Rachel answered the call.
"Moshi, moshi?" she asked in Japanese, even though she was the typical blonde haired, green eyed American girl. Her tight jeans hugged her wide hips and curved seductively over her round bottom. Much to her favor of short T-shirts she wore a black one with Tinkerbell sitting on a shroom holding a lollipop.
"Hey Rach," it was her boyfriend, Zak.
"Hey, what's up?" Shifting her bags and her phone, she made her way to their third floor apartment that they shared with a roommate. Thankfully she had taken the weekend to stay at her parents house where she spent much of her time anyway.
"Where are you?"
"At the house. I'm going to straighten up a bit before you come home."
"Ok. Thanks that would be great."
"Are you at the airport yet? Has their plane landed?" she asked anxiously, getting out the Windex.
"Yeah I'm here and Devon and Roxy are with me." He said, a smile in his voice. As he spoke, she could hear their shouts of greeting and couldn't help but smile warmly.
"Well, bring them home, babe!" laughing, she listened to the background noise some more.
The throaty rev of an engine graced her ear over the phone. He was revving his blood red Camero, he loved that car, loved to race it and make it growl like a wild untamed beast. "Already on it."
Saying bye, she hung up and began cleaning the windows and glass in the apartment. The décor was mostly black and red, the sixteen swords hung in their racks in the dining area, the low table they used for Japanese style dinners sat in the living room doubling for a coffee table. She shut off her computer on the desk and organized her school books there.
Giving the apartment a last survey she deemed it acceptable and took her black bags into the master bedroom.
Devon studied the Camero's new black leather interior. "It's nice, how long have you had it?"
Turning onto the highway, Zak pushed his engine and easily surpassed the other vehicles. "Almost a year now. I got a great deal on the lot, it was the last one they had."
"You've taken very good care of it." Roxy noted, tweaking with the monster stereo system.
"Of course! Its my Camero!" he laughed easily.
"And a nice one it is, I'm very impressed." Roxy gave Zak a sideways glance and smiled slyly.
Sitting in the backseat, Devon wrapped his arms around the front seat, around Roxy and rubbed her sides slowly.
This was going to be an interesting evening, and a most notable evening. All four were looking forward to this for a long time and now that it was here, words would become a reality and fantasies would be fantasies no more.
***
Rachel stood over the kitchen sink rinsing off the dishes from dinner as Zak, Roxy and Devon sat in the living room drinking wine and chatting lively. The dinner was delicious, honey-ginger chicken with snow-peas and spaghttini, cooked all by Rachel.
Finally joining them, Rachel poured herself some wine and listened in on the conversation, trying to pick up the lines.
"I definitely think the Paladin quest was far too frustrating." Devon was noting with emotion. "But I think being an uber tank is the sweetest thing."
"Everyone wants a Paladin, you're lucky with it. I personally like Dark Knight the best of them all. It's so badass. I get Drain, Absorb, all the basic Red Mage and Black Mage spells. If I'm doing good I can heal myself in a party. Darks make it a bit easier on the White Mage." Zak smiled and motioned joyfully.
"Yeah that's the great thing with Paladin, the whole cure aspect of it. But I hate it when noobs ask me to be the sub healer instead of the tank, its so aggravating." Devon fumed mildly. "They just don't get it."
Rachel rolled her eyes and turned to Roxy. From the first moment she saw her she was thoroughly impressed and ideas and thoughts immediately began to assault her mind. Roxy's deep brown eyes drew her in as her small build and curvy lines lulled her into a haze. She couldn't help but glance at her sweet round ass and her breath caught in her throat a bit. It took great willpower to pull herself awake and act casual. She didn't want to scare her new friends away with her perversions. " How do you like it here in Colorado?"
"It's very pretty. Everything's so green and lush." Roxy set down her wine glass and turned more to Rachel. "It's nothing like Phoenix, it'd be a lot hotter there by now then it is here."
"Yeah, that's why I'm still here!" she laughed heartedly and leaned a little into the other woman. "I must say though, I really do like your hair color."
Roxy flashed a dazzling smile. "Really? Thanks!"
"Totally! It's only my favorite color!" Rachel couldn't help but reach out and stroke her soft hair, twisting a lock around her finger.
***
Roxy smiled sweetly and glanced over to Zak and Devon. She noticed the subtle similarities between them as soon as the two got together. Devon stood a good 6'2" and Zak wasn't much shorter. Though Zak hosted soft blue eyes, Devon's eyes resembled Rachel's in a brown-green. Both the men sported wonderfully toned bodies in a medium build and light brown hair, though Zak's hair was just past his shoulder-blades.
Rachel leaned in to Roxy's ear and whispered in a slow seductive tone. "let's go take this into the bedroom, I'll show you my collection?"
Giving the boys a glance in their direction to make sure they were still absorbed in their conversation, Roxy quickly followed Rachel into the Master bedroom and quietly closed the door. Looking around, Roxy took in the room not even noticing what Rachel was doing.
"I like your room. It's really cozy and bright, you don't need many lamps here." She went to the bed and felt the silky soft blanket, leaving herself open.
Quietly sliding over towards her, Rachel kneeled and began kissing her way up Roxy's thighs. "I've wanted to do this for a long time." She stood a bit more up and leaned over to press herself against the soft, petite woman. Staring suggestively into her eyes, she ignored her slightly nervous look and dipped down to satiate herself on her neck.
Sucking, licking and nibbling on the tender flesh, Roxy's moans provoked her further. Slipping her hand up inside Roxy's shirt, Rachel began to drag her nails over her back, moving them around to her breasts that she massaged so slowly, so teasingly, urging another moan from Roxy's flushed lips. "R-Rachel please."
Without asking what Roxy was begging for, Rachel pulled off both their shirts and pushed Roxy back on the bed, taking control of the sweet tasting woman, wanting to make her moan and beg beneath her. Straddling her hips, she began to indulge herself on Roxy's supple breasts, grazing her teeth over her tightening nipples, sucking hungrily. She stroked her breast with her tongue and ground her hips in gently rolling motions into her. Gradually, she began to undo Roxy's jeans, slipping them down and over her wide hips. Settling herself between her hot thighs, Rachel ran her tongue over her quivering flesh, nibbling gently and massaging with her hands. Ever so slowly she made her way up her long, toned legs to the sweetest spot.
Her pussy was shaved, the smooth skin teasing Rachel for a kiss, a lick, and she couldn't resist. Trailing a line of kisses down Roxy's body, she kissed circles around her hot pussy, flicking her tongue between her lips, tasting her sweet wetness and wanting more.
Roxy moaned loudly, grabbing at the bed covers. Rachel's tongue felt divine, like a soft, hot massage teasing her clit to a passionate peak. She wanted more, she didn't want the heavenly feeling to end. She could feel her stomach tightening, the orgasm creeping up on her. "Don't stop." The plea came out softly, almost un-hearable.
Smiling in a sly, shameless manner, Rachel went to her closet, retrieving a red box. From this, she produced a thick, purple vibrator with beads inside that rotated. "This is my collection. Wanna play with me, Kitty?"
Roxy breathed heavily, eager for more. "Of course." She smiled and beckoned the girl to her.
Settling herself over her, she gave Roxy's clit a few more licks and sucks before turning the toy on low and easing it into her. Roxy's moans were soft at first, but soon developed into something more. Quickly coving her mouth with hers in a series of heated, passionate kisses, Rachel hoped the boys wouldn't come in and intrude on their fun earlier then expected.
Working the vibrator, thrusting it in and out of her glistening pussy, Rachel noticed her thighs heating and her pussy growing damp. Distracting herself with Roxy's breasts, she wanted the girl to have her pleasure first before she had hers. After all, she was a guest in her home.
Unable to contain her moans, she had to indulge in Rachel's kisses. They were soft and sweet and deeply fiery. Roxy pulled Rachel closer to her, breaking the kiss and giving her breasts the same attention she had given hers. This prompted more moans and Rachel held Roxy's shoulder tightly.
Zak looked around and noticed that Rachel and Roxy were "missing". "Devon, did you see where the girls happened to go?"
Devon took a look around the living room and dining area. "No I didn't, what are you thinking they're doing?"
"I don't know." He stood and opened the bedroom door quietly. A smile spread across his face and he beckoned his friend to join him in watching the scene unfold.
The girls had locked themselves in a heated kiss, massaging each other fervently, wanting more and more from the other. Their soft moans intrigued the men and they stood and watched for a few minutes before pulling themselves away to take a breather.
Zak went into the kitchen and grabbed a Dr. Pepper for them. "I didn't know they had it in them, they must be anxious."
"I guess, they're awful teasers though." Devon breathed, downing a drink of the soda.
"Hey, what do you say we take a cruise downtown and go to some of the clubs. I think Rachel can get into Club Dominatrix. I think its an 18 and up one." Zak suggested, corking the wine.
