*Authors Note* (I wish to apologize to all my fans/critics who have been waiting for this chapter. Real life has been getting in the way, but I have finally got my life straightened out. I hope this story will be worth the wait. Also I wish to thank OmegaZone for editing the story. Khawk)
Angels Chapter 2: Desires
"Do you think that I should hang something from my rear view mirror?"
Katrina, having just walked into Jessica's room, paused at the unexpected question. "What?" she asked.
Jess glanced over her shoulder at Katrina, and repeated, "Do you think I should hang something from my rear view mirror? I was thinking maybe an old CD, or fuzzy dice. You know, give it some flare."
Kat laughed as she said, "Jessie, Honey, it is a convertible. How much more flare does it need?"
Jess just grunted, and started flipping through the manual again. She was stretched out across her bed on her stomach. One leg was laying flat on the bed, while the other was bent at the knee kicking the air to the beat of the music coming from the radio on her night stand. She wore green socks, an old white t-shirt that stopped mid-thigh, and blue panties. Her panties were pulled taunt over her pussy, clearly outlining her mound. From the doorway, Kat admired the view.
Dropping the towel she had used to dry her hair, Kat climbed onto the bed, and stretched out beside Jessica. Settling her chin on Jess's right shoulder, she glanced at the manual. The page was outlining the function of the power seats. Getting bored, Kat studied Jess's profile. Her deep green eyes were narrowed in concentration, her lower right lip was between her teeth, her cheeks were still rosy after the scrubbing they had from the bath, and her short black hair was tucked behind her ears. Kat had to force herself not to nibble on them. They were so cute.
Kat rolled over onto her back, and stretched her body, and asked, "So, did you get everything you wanted?"
Jess glanced over at Kat. She admired the way Kat's breasts pushed out against the thin pink night shirt Kat wore. Her stretching had caused the short shirt to rise up her waist revealing the frilly pink panties she wore. Dropping the manual on the floor, she reached out for Kat while saying, "Not yet."
Katrina's eyes opened in mock shock. She knocked Jess's hands away, and quickly scooted to the edge of the bed. Sitting up, and crossing her arms across her chest, she said, "Oh hell no. After what you told dad, you can just forget about that."
Jessie's face filled with surprise. "What are you talking about?"
"You told him about my crush on him," Kat reminded her. "I am still mad about that."
"You're mad about that? You know that he won't take it serious. He will just think I was teasing him."
"But you said that he was thinking about me when he was," Kat suddenly stopped talking as a blush spread across her face.
Laughing at her sisters expression, Jess said, "I was teasing you. I don't know who," Jess paused as she remembered the story their father had written, and added, "or what he thinks about when he masturbates."
Her face still burning, Kat just shook her head.
Jess's eyes narrowed, and her lips developed a sly grin. "Well if that's how your going to be." Before Kat could react, Jess reached out, and ran her fingers up the side of Kat's ribs. Kat doubled up, as peals of laughter came from her. She tried to pull her arms to her side, but Jess knew all of Kat's ticklish spots, and was relentless. She ran her right hand down to Kat's knee, and rubbed her index finger, and thumb over the top of it. She then placed her left hand under Kat's buttocks to rub where the sensitive flesh met leg. She darted her mouth to Kat's ear, and breathed deep into it.
Kat had tears running down her face, and was having trouble breathing. She felt like she was going crazy, and like a wild animal trying to escape from a trap, she did the only thing she could do. She pushed against the bed with her body, propelling herself on top of Jess. As Jess landed flat on her back, Kat darted up to place her lips on Jess's. Jess froze in surprise at the move, then as Kat's tongue invaded her mouth, relaxed and proceeded to caress Kat's body.
Kat threw her leg over Jess's straddling her left leg. One hand holding onto the side of Jess's face, she placed her other below Jess's right breast cupping the rising mound through her shirt. Jess had one hand on the back of Kat's head, urging the kiss on, while her other moved up under her nightshirt caressing her butt cheek through her panties. Then she moved that hand up her back dragging the shirt along.
Kat broke the kiss, and with a pout said, "You just have to always get your way, don't you." Jess just looked up at her with an innocent expression on her face. Laughing, Kat said, "Don't give me that look, Tramp. I know what you're after." With that being said, Kat reached down to grip the hem of her shirt, and proceeded to pull it over her head.
As the shirt cleared her shoulders, Jess lifted her head up, and placed her mouth over one of Kat's exposed breasts. Kat paused as Jess's teeth grazed over the soft flesh of her breast, and her tongue rubbed the sensitive flesh of her nipple. Arching her back, Kat offered her breasts to Jess's exploring mouth, and finished removing the shirt. Holding the back of Jess's head, Kat looked on as she devoured first one, then the other boob, paying special attention to the nipples. Finally Kat pulled Jess's face from her chest, and asked, "It's your birthday. Shouldn't I be pleasing you?"
Jess smiled up at her, and sat up straight. Jess ran the back of one hand down the side of Kat's face. Then she ran that hand through Kat's hair till she had a firm grip on the back of her head, and leaned in close to place her lips onto Kat's. Kat returned the kiss, and feeling Jess's tongue running across her lips, opened her mouth. Jess's tongue invaded her mouth, and Kat's tongue greeted her.