Chapter 2

“Augh, I, oh God, Lex,” Amethyst grunted as Lexia sucked the nipple into her warm, wet mouth.

“Mm hmm,’ Lexia grunted as she suckled Amethyst’s breast.

“I, I, I, Oh, oh Lex,” Amethyst panted, electric tremors rippling through her body, radiating from her nipple outward.

When Lexia again brought her lips to Amethyst’s lips, Amethyst kissed Lexia almost frantically. Then Amethyst bent her own head and licked along Lexia’s pale pink areole.

“I, oh! That, oh Am!” Lexia grunted, shivering from pleasure.

“Oh, believe me,” Amethyst thought as Lexia’s hands held Amethyst’s head to her breast. “I know exactly what you feeling.”

“I AUGH!” Lexia gasped loudly when Amethyst lightly bit down on Lexia’s hard nipple.

“Ack!” Lexia screamed and Amethyst felt her thigh become wet.

Lexia screamed out again when Amethyst pulled Lexia’s breast away from her ribcage with her teeth. She flailed her hands and gasped in great breaths as Amethyst continued to tug on her hard nipple. Amethyst again felt a spray of warmth on her thigh as Lexia fought to catch her breath.

“Fuck!” Lexia bellowed when Amethyst released her nipple.

“Wash your mouth out with soap,” Amethyst giggled and kissed Lexia’s gasping, groaning mouth.

“Let me do that to you, see if you don’t say nothing,” Lexia giggled.

“Mm,” Amethyst encouraged, thrusting her chest toward Lexia.

Lexia captured Amethyst’s right nipple in her mouth. She did not bite down, though. She licked and sucked the sensitive nub for a few moments. Hands bobbling and squeezing Amethyst’s right breast, Lexia then captured Amethyst’s left nipple in her mouth and made love to Amethyst’s nipple.

“God, I, God, that, that’s oh, good, that’s good,” Amethyst gasped out.

“Aieegh! Ack! Ack! Augh!” Amethyst then screamed out when Lexia’s teeth bit hard on her nipple.

“Mm, mm, mm I, augh, oh God!” Amethyst grunted out as Lexia used her teeth to stretch Amethyst’s breast away from her torso.

“Fuck!” Amethyst screamed when Lexia’s painful bite suddenly ceased, releasing the tortured nub.

“See?” Lexia giggled, then jammed her tongue into Amethyst’s mouth.

Amethyst wiggled slightly. She forced Lexia to swivel about. After a few moments, the two lay on the bed, their heads near the pillows, their feet near the foot of the bed.

“I, so, so now what we do?” Lexia asked, peering into Amethyst’s beautiful eyes.

“I, shit, Lex, how I would know?” Amethyst smiled.

“Well, what you want to do?” Lexia asked, still peering into Amethyst’s eyes.

“I, uh, I…” Amethyst hesitated, then flung all fares, all worries, all concerns aside. “I want to eat you. I want to eat you all up.”

“Oh!” Lexia breathed, shutting her eyes

“But I really, I really I mean, I guess we…” Amethyst faltered.

“I want to eat you up too,” Lexia said, gently pushing Amethyst onto her back.

“Oomph!” Amethyst complained when Lexia rolled on top of her, pinning her to the mattress.

Wiggling down, Lexia captured Amethyst’s left nipple in her mouth. She gave a soft nip to the sensitive bud then wiggled down a little more. Lexia gave a surprised yelp as her lightly furred slit came into contact with her heavily brocaded bedcover. The knots and twists in the coverlet dragged along her wit inner lips as she wiggled down.

“Oh!” Amethyst groaned as Lexia’s pink tongue licked along the undersides of Amethyst’s breasts.

Lexia continued to taste Amethyst’s flesh as she wiggled down. She gave a little shudder as her own sex rubbed deliciously against the bedspread. Lexia nipped at Amethyst’s belly, then delved her tongue into Amethyst’s navel.

“EW, don’t,” Amethyst giggled, lightly pushing at Lexia’s head.

Just to be ornery, Lexia gave Amethyst’s belly button another lick before wiggling down again. Coming close to Amethyst’s crotch, Lexia could smell Amethyst’s excitement wafting up from Amethyst’s bald pubic mound. She gave a soft kiss to Amethyst’s plump mound before wiggling down and using her thumbs to open Amethyst’s slick inner lips.

“I, oh God, Lex, I…” Amethyst grunted out, shuddering in pleasure.

Up to this very moment, Lexia had acted on instinct, almost on auto-pilot. As she opened Amethyst’s sex, Lexia paused. She was about to fully commit to this, this, whatever this was between herself and Am.

“Love. Its love,” Lexia told herself as she delved her tongue into her friend’s pussy.

Tasting Amethyst’s excitement, Lexia delved her tongue in again, seeking more of the pungent essences. After licking up and down along Amethyst’s inner walls, Lexia found Amethyst’s clitoris and batted the nub with her tongue. Amethyst’s ass bounced on the mattress when Lexia teased the nub. Amethyst wound her thighs around Lexia’s head when Lexia sucked Amethyst’s clitoris into her mouth.

“I ack, oh, oh my God Lex,” Amethyst babbled, her small hands firmly pushing on the back of Lexia’s head.

Thrusting two finger into Amethyst’s pussy, Lexia was rewarded with a loud shriek from Amethyst. Her face became drenched from Amethyst’s orgasm.

“Stop, stop, Lex, need to stop,” Amethyst weakly begged after her second thunderous orgasm.

Lexia reluctantly ceased licking and fingering Amethyst’s pussy. Wiggling forward, she paused as a mild orgasm trembled through her from her contact with the coarse bedspread.

“Quit!” Amethyst giggled when Lexia again licked her navel.

Lexia gently kissed each nipple before wiggling forward and kissing Amethyst’s lips. She lay on top of Amethyst, crotch mashed against crotch, breasts mashed against breasts.

“Am, I, I love you,” Lexia confessed and kissed Amethyst.

“I love you too,” Amethyst whispered.

“I love you too,” Amethyst repeated as she rolled against Lexia, forcing Lexia onto her back.

Their crotches mashed together. Amethyst rubbed back and forth, creating a delicious friction. Then, kissing Lexia deeply, Amethyst wiggled down and captured Lexia’s left nipple in her mouth. Switching to Lexia’s right nipple, Amethyst gave the nub a forceful suck then wiggled down. Her pretty eyes opened as her mound came in contact with the textured bedspread.

Amethyst licked along the undersides of Lexia’s heavy breasts, tasting Lexia’s sweat. Wiggling down brought more pleasure to Amethyst’s crotch. She resisted the urge to briskly rub herself against the brocade material as she wiggled further down, nipping and nibbling at Lexia’s flesh.

When she reached Lexia’s tightly coiled blonde curls, Amethyst softly kissed the sprigs of blonde. Giving a deep sniff, Amethyst could smell her friend, her girlfriend’s excitement wafting up.

With one more wiggle down, Amethyst reached up and used her thumbs to open Lexia’s sex. She could smell Lexia’s pungent aroma and could see Lexia’s slick inner lips, plump and wet.

Both Amethyst and Lexia moaned when Amethyst’s tongue trailed up from Lexia’s perineum to the top of Lexia’s slit. The taste was tangy, salty, a little musky.

“Intoxicating,” Amethyst almost giggled as she thought of one of the vocabulary words of the week.

Using her thumbs, Amethyst opened Lexia’s sex. She stiffened her tongue and tried to force it Lexia’s. She lapped at Lexia’s inner lips, tasting her girlfriend’s excitement.

“Intoxicating. Definitely,” Amethyst thought.

“Oh!” Lexia jerked when Amethyst’s tongue slapped at her fat little clitoris.

“Oh! Oh! Am!” Lexia grunted as Amethyst slapped Lexia’s clitoris with the flat of her tongue.

“Oh, AM!” Lexia cried out as Amethyst sucked forcefully on Lexia’s clitoris.

After her third orgasm, Lexia gently pushed Amethyst’s head away. With one more lick to Lexia’s fragrant lips, Amethyst wiggled upward. She kiss her way up Lexia’s gasping body until their lips met again.

After a few moments, Lexia rolled onto her side. This dislodged Amethyst somewhat, but Amethyst managed to roll with Lexia. The two girls lay side by side and continued to kiss one another.

“So…we gay now?” Amethyst softly asked.

“I, I don’t know,” Lexia admitted.

“I think I am, I might be,” Amethyst confessed.

“I don’t know,” Lexia repeated.

A moment later, she softly kissed Amethyst’s lips. They peered into each other’s eyes.

“I know I love you,” Lexia said.

“Oh, Lex, I love you too,” Amethyst said, squeezing Lexia in a smothering embrace.

Monday morning, Lexia and Amethyst entered the halls of Kimble Academy High School. The two paused at Amethyst’s locker first then proceeded to Lexia’s locker.

“Yo, Rocky, sup?” Marla sneered. “Oh, hey, Lezzy-ah; sup?”

“My uncle had a speech impediment; not as bad as yours, but speech therapy helped him,” Lexia smiled sweetly at the cheerleader and her giggling drones. “Ever thought of getting help for your problem?”

By Thursday, Marla saw that her two favorite targets were unaffected by her taunts so found another target. Lexia and Amethyst tried to befriend Kiera Sanders but the cute blonde screamed at them to leave her alone.

Friday afternoon, Amethyst and Lexia entered Lexia’s apartment. Immediately, the bras were removed and both girls sighed in relief as they massaged their breasts.

“Here…let me,” Amethyst said and reached up to massage Lexia’s breasts.

“Am!” Lexia gasped, then giggled.

Amethyst thrust her own breasts out for Lexia to massage. After a few steamy kisses, Lexia gently pushed Amethyst away.

“We ain’t never going eat we keep that up,” Lexia whispered.

After a cashew chicken stir fry with egg noodles, Amethyst took the garbage down to the dumpster while Lexia made two drinks.

“Par-tay!” Lexia said, indicating Amethyst’s fizzing drink.

“Par-tay!” Amethyst agreed, taking a hefty gulp of her drink.

Amethyst and Lexia did not attend any of the after-graduation parties their fellow classmates hosted. Returning to Lexia’s apartment, they hosted their own party.

Two months after their graduation, the Boudreaux family help a small going-away party for Amethyst. In front of her family, Amethyst and Lexia kept the displays of affection to a minimum. When Amethyst closed the trunk of her Kia closed, Lexia burst into wails. Amethyst broke into wails of her own as they hugged good-bye.

“This is not good-bye, Lex,” Amethyst sobbed, clinging onto Lexia. “I’ll be back! I promise!”

An hour later, Lexia was planning on a monumental strawberry flavored drunk. She drank deeply of her Nulough’s Strawberry Vodka and strawberry soda. A knock at the door startled her and she nearly dropped the glass.

“Hey, I, I missed you too much,” Amethyst said, barging into the apartment.

Two hours later, Lexia gently disentangled herself from Amethyst’s embrace. She softly kissed her lover.

“You need to go,” Lexia quietly ordered.

Three months after Amethyst left Kimble, Louisiana for Myndee, Arkansas, a judge threw out the shipping line’s request for a continuance. The trial proceeded and, after the third day, their lawyers approached Amelia with a sealed offer.

“Plus all legal fees,” Amelia stated after verifying the amount.

“Thank you, Ms. Amelia,” Lexia said as they stood outside, a late afternoon thunderstorm threatening.

“Welcome. So, plans for Thanksgiving?” Amelia asked.

“Going be with Am,” Lexia smiled happily.

Three years after their high school graduation, Lexia stood in the freezer section of the local Burns & Burns Grocers grocery store, getting a half gallon container of Burns & Burns Grocers brand Strawberry ice cream from the freezer. After a moment of deliberation, she took out a second container of the ice cream and put both into her grocery cart.

“Lexia? Lexia um Linder?” Jimmy Schoenberger asked, pushing his own grocery cart toward the attractive blonde.

“Um, Lindstrom,” Lexia said, face wrinkled in confusion as she looked at the young man.

“Jimmy Schoenberger,” Jimmy smiled. “Went to high school with you.”

“Oh? On! Oh yeah,” Lexia smiled, recognizing the former classmate. “But it’s not Lindstrom anymore. And who’s this cutie pie, huh? Who’s this cutie-pie you got with you?”

“Ms. Lexia? This is Guinevere Schoenberger,” Jimmy said with pride as he introduced the beautiful blonde two, almost three year old toddler. “So, it’s not Lindstrom anymore?”

“No,” Lexia smiled, looking over Jimmy’s shoulder. “It’s Boudreaux.”

“Two? Really think we need two of them?” Amethyst teased, seeing the two containers of strawberry ice cream in the grocery cart.

“Amethyst, you remember Jimmy? Jimmy Schoenberger?” Lexia asked, holding out her hands for the baby girl that Amethyst was carrying. “And this is his daughter, Guinevere.”

“Jimmy? Oh, oh yeah, used to date that Marla,” Amethyst said, handing Roxie Boudreaux to her mother.

“Uh yeah, guess y’all ain’t heard,” Jimmy said. “She uh, she got killed in a fire.”

“Hmm,” Amethyst said. “No, no, we didn’t hear anything about it.”

“Jimmy? This is my wife, Amethyst,” Lexia smiled. “And this? This is our daughter Roxanne.”

“But we call her ‘Strawberry,'” Amethyst smiled, hand dropping to Lexia’s belly. “And in about five months? She’s going have a baby brother or sister.”

“Well, see you later,” Lexia smiled, putting Roxie into the baby carrier perched in the grocery cart.

“Yeah, we’re just in town for my brother’s graduation; he’s graduating from Kimble tomorrow,” Amethyst said, turning to follow Lexia up the grocery store’s aisle.

“Then it’s back home to Myndee,” Lexia agreed.

**Author’s Notes: I write these stories for my pleasure; I post them here for your enjoyment. I sincerely thank you for reading my stories.

I especially thank those that take the time to leave comments, good and bad. I also thank those that take the time to rate my words, those that ‘Favorite’ my work.

Lexia’s lawyer, Amelia Waters is a character first introduced in the ‘The Garbage King, Prince, & Queen’ series in the Novels /Novellas category. The Law firm of Richards, Pellichet, and Jones & Associates is featured in many stories centered in the Greater DeGarde, Louisiana area. Some of the more notable stories are ‘Righting a Wrong’ in the Romance category, ‘Johnson, Johnson & Lambert’ in the Romance category and ‘Acquisition’ in the Loving Wives category.

Marla Tooms, nemesis to Lex and Am is a minor character introduced in ‘Xyla’ in the Fetish category. Her character is further developed in ‘Vodka: Mint Chocolate’ in Lesbian Sex. Her death is described in ‘Five Trailers, Lot E’ in the Romance category.

Jimmy Schoenberger, father to Guinevere Faith Schoenberger, Marla’s baby is introduced in ‘I’m Not Angry Anymore’ in the Loving Wives category.

Nulough’s is pronounced ‘new lows.’ As in, if you’re drinking this slop, you’ve reached new lows in your alcohol consumption.

Have a swell day. And some of you, have a swollen day.