Ashley was aware before she had the energy to pry her eyes open. That alone made her not want to open them and become fully awake. She was warm and cozy, snuggled in under her sheet. Her body felt both energized, yet pleasantly heavy.
Memories of the day before slowly started to flicker through her mind, bringing a lazy, lopsided smile to her face. Those memories also convinced her to open her eyes, her smile growing when she saw JJ, curled around her and sleeping.
A sense of contentment swept over the blonde followed by curiosity. Ashley glanced up at JJ's face, relaxed and peaceful in sleep, none of the usual seriousness present. Ashely took that as encouragement and slipped a hand up to lightly touch one of JJ's nipples, the pale brown nubs soft and relaxed. She circled the areola, fascinated with how silky soft the skin was.
Ashley ran her fingertips in lazy circles around the small but plump mass of JJ's breast, coasting across the shallow valley to play with the other one. When she had both nipples awake and rigid Ashley swept her hand down JJ's torso. Even in sleep the older woman's muscles were clearly defined under her milky skin.
Ashley paused at JJ's small, innie bellybutton and dipped a finger into the tiny indentation.
When her fingers bumped into JJ's belt buckle Ashley peeked down, her eyes having been drawn to the steady pulse of JJ's heartbeat, visible in the hollow of her collarbone. JJ still wore her jeans, complete with the heavy leather belt. A naughty idea lit inside Ashley's head and she chewed her lip, glancing up at JJ's sleeping face, then back at her pants. She knew JJ had been heavily aroused last night, but hadn't allowed Ashley to do anything about it.
Ashley moved carefully so she wouldn't wake JJ. The buckle of her belt clanked loudly, but JJ never stirred, her arm still draped lazily over Ashley's hip. The zipper got stuck for a second, the fabric rumpled. It took a slight tug and it came free, allowing the curious blonde to open JJ's jeans.
JJ wore a pair of briefs that looked like men's underwear. Ashley pulled the denim away from JJ's body enough to see the pocket, intended for a penis that JJ certainly didn't have. Somehow, Ashley found the sight rather exciting, the red fabric and dark grey seams contrasting brilliantly with JJ's pale skin. She hooked a finger into the wide elastic waistband, checking once more to make sure JJ was sleeping, then pulled the briefs away and peeked inside.
She'd been expecting to find pubic hair, dark as the hair on JJ's head and curly like her own. Instead she found nothing but bare pale skin. Ashley stared and blinked, overwhelmed for a moment by images of bare, intimate skin. She'd heard plenty about how other girls groomed their privates, but she'd never felt the need. The idea of taking a razor to those tender bits was a little scary. What if she cut herself? Can't exactly get a bandaid there, now can you?
"Like what you see?" JJ's voice was quiet and low, just a bit raspy from sleep. It still startled Ashley enough that she jumped and let the elastic band snap back against JJ's flat abdomen. She looked up into sleepy brown eyes, blushing when JJ grinned.
"Sorry." Ashley whispered, feeling a little bit guilty about getting caught peeking.
"Look all you want, I don't mind." JJ rolled into Ashley and kissed her forehead before resting her own against Ashley's. "Did you sleep okay?"
"I think I'm the one who should be asking you, since you're in my bed." Ashley giggled.
JJ waved that small detail away with a half-hearted gesture. "Who cares?"
"No one. I slept well. Stayed nice and warm all night long." Ashley felt shy now that JJ was awake and talking so causally with her. She'd kind of expected this morning to feel more awkward, never having woken up in bed with someone else.
"Same. Don't wanna get up." JJ sighed and pulled Ashley closer, their hips coming together flush.
Ashley bit her lip and snuck a hand between them, pushing at JJ's jeans. "Me neither."
JJ hummed in her throat, rolling to her back and helping Ashley push her jeans down. Before she let Ashley's hand start exploring, JJ held her wrist and looked the blonde in the eyes. "I'm not expecting you to make me cum. Just have fun, explore. Do anything you want. I'll tell you if it's good or not." JJ kissed Ashley's fingertips then let her hand go.
Ashley blushed and looked away from JJ, watching her hand reach for JJ's bare sex. Both of them gasped quietly when she made contact, her fingertips just barely brushing the smooth skin. Ashley stroked the bare area for a while, amazed at the smoothness of JJ's skin.
Before long she got more curious, and with a deep breath, slipped her fingers over the curve of JJ's sex and traced the seam of her labia. More silky skin beneath her fingertips, but now Ashley could feel the heat radiating from JJ's body.
Wanting to watch what she was doing, Ashley sat up and leaned over JJ's knee. JJ pulled her other leg out of her pants completely to spread her thighs wider to give Ashley more room. Ashley caressed JJ's thighs, admiring the hefty muscles that lay still under her touch. JJ sighed when Ashley's curious fingers grazed along the crease of thigh and groin.
"Is that a good spot?" Ashley whispered, stroking up and down along that same area.
"Yeah. Too much and it's just ticklish though." JJ folded her arms behind her head to watch Ashley.
"I'll remember that." Ashley shifted herself again, laying between JJ's thighs, to get a close look at everything. She used her thumbs to peel JJ's pussy open, the pink inside a slightly darker shade than her own. She studied the folds and creases, noting that JJ was already, or still, wet. She could see the tight entrance to JJ's body, seeping the clear liquid that coated the lush pink of her puss.
Ashley inhaled discreetly, finding that the sweetly musky smell was rather appealing. She'd sniffed at her own fingers before after masturbating and was familiar with her own scent. JJ had more of a musky smell but Ashley rather liked that.
"You can touch if you want." JJ encouraged, hoping she didn't sound too desperate.
"I know. Just getting a good look first. I've looked at my own, but never from this angle. Obviously." Ashley blushed, pulling JJ's lips wider, watching how that moved everything else. She glanced up and spotted JJ's clit, a small bud peeking out of from underneath its fleshy hood.
With a deep breath and a swipe of her tongue to wet dry lips, Ashley moved her hand, a single finger extended and tentatively touched JJ, stroking slowly down the wet crease of her smaller inner labia.
JJ's pussy felt like her own, hot, wet, and silky smooth. Ashley pushed that same finger through the gathered moisture at JJ's slick perineum and ventured up to the older girl's clitoris. She rubbed the hood, not sure about the tip yet. She knew her own was too sensitive to touch sometimes, and didn't want JJ to pull away.
Making small strokes up and down the short length, Ashley watched JJ's clit play peek-a-boo. She could feel the small shaft under her finger becoming stiffer, the way her own did when she masturbated.
"You can rub the tip if you want." JJ murmured, cocking her head to watch from a different angle. She wanted that intense sensation, but didn't want to pressure Ashley. Her excitement was building quickly, left over from the night before and fed by the sight of Ashley exploring between her legs.
"Really? I can't touch mine. It's too much." Ashley dragged her finger over JJ's clit, right over the small bud. JJ's thighs twitched, more juices seeping from her tiny hole. Ashley focused on rubbing at the little tip, wetting two fingers in JJ's copious liquid and rubbing them directly over her clitoris.
JJ groaned, her hips twitching under Ashley's hand. "Fuck, that's it."
Ashley blushed, looking up to read JJ's expression. JJ's brow was furrowed, her eyes half lidded. She looked from Ashley's hand to meet her eyes, a pink flush creeping over JJ's cheekbones, matching the flush on her chest.
