Asleep (Lea POV)

"Where is Gwen?" Lea asks in an accusatory tone, her face hard.

"I don't know," you respond as softly as you can manage right now, "I went to sleep and she wasn't in view. I woke up to the scene outside, and she wasn't in view." At your news she tries to get you to search the area, but you convince her that with your lack of knowledge on your surroundings, and her injured leg, there wasn't much either of you could do. She feels you push a hand on her back to get her inside to your medical supplies and she shuffles through the doorway with you.

As it turns out both of your fears turned to anger, when you discovered Gwen, still asleep in the sleeping bag, with her headphones in. Lea was absolutely livid, and kicked Gwen with her one good leg, surprising her awake. It took Lea a moment to realize that this put most of her weight onto her bad leg, and you barely manage to keep the pair of you from toppling onto Gwen. Lea had you put her on a chair and told you to go take care of the bodies, as she and Gwen needed to 'have words.' You scrambled outside as fast as you could. You didn't want to be anywhere near Lea when she was this pissed.

Actually, Lea was beyond pissed. She missed the two men following her on her scouting trip. She was nearly **** by one of them. The one who saved her from her fate was not Gwen, but the man who had **** her yesterday. And all of this while Gwen slept soundly. Pissed didn't even come close to covering it.

Speaking of Gwen, she was simply hovering above Lea, seemingly oblivious to her injury. She seemed very small to Lea, even though she was sitting, and Gwen was standing. It might have been because Gwen was only in her panties, while Lea was still fully clothed. Either way, she looked like easy prey. Then Lea remembered her leg.

"What are you standing around for?! Grab the med-kit!" Lea barked as she shimmied out of her pants. Gwen scurried away, and by the time Lea was out of her pants, she had returned. The cut was placed diagonally on her right thigh. It started near the hip on the outside, and went almost to the knee on the inside. The length was a little concerning, but Gwen washed the wound they discovered that it wasn't really that deep.

It was easiest to bandage the wound if Gwen sat between Lea's thighs, and if Lea scooted her butt all the way to the edge of her seat. The unfortunate part of this position was that it placed Gwen's head incredibly close to Lea's crotch. As Lea watched to make sure the injury was taken care of properly, she couldn't help but to stare at Gwen's face. Right now she looked so cute in her concentration, but the last time Lea closely examined her face it was wrapped in ecstasy as that asshole had taken her virgin pussy. The thought of that expression made Lea a little excited, which brought her attention to her crotch, which led her to what had happened several minutes ago. She was almost ****, true, but she was almost excited to hear those lewd things they were saying. As well as, the one who was groping her roughly had more of an effect than she was ready to admit.

All these thoughts were tumbling in her head as she tried to focus on Gwen, her quickly readying sex, and what was going to happen next. Then Lea realized that Gwen was done with the bandage, and was trying to make a quick escape from Lea's wrath.

"Oh no you don't missy," Lea grabbed Gwen's head as she was trying to move, and **** her back between her legs. For extra measure, she put her feet on Gwen's ass, and pushed her closer in, sealing her means of escape. "We still have to talk about what happened," Lea, not completely in control of herself, licked her lips at the sight of her caught prey.

"Um, I'm sorry Lea. What happened?" Gwen said, trying to put on her most endearing and innocent face.

"Why my dear, that's half the problem. You see, not ten minutes ago, I was nearly **** in the alley right outside our home," at this news Gwen was horrified. Lea decided to play it up even further, and started stroking Gwen's hair, "It was disgusting, the things they were saying. One of them managed to get my pants and panties around my knees. And who comes to my rescue? Not my dear sweet lover, whom I would gladly sacrifice my body to protect. No, she's asleep, thirty feet away on the other side of a wall. It was actually the asshole from last night. The one that refused my body this morning. He was my knight in shining armor."

"I.. I had no idea," After Lea's speech Gwen looked ready to cry.

"No you didn't," Lea conceded, "But it still happened," A grin started to form on her face as Lea figured out where she wanted to go with this. "And I know a way we can make this right."

Gwen started to pick up a little at that thought, a smile forming on the corners of her mouth.

"I would do anything for you. You know that." With Gwen's response confirming Lea's beliefs, she lifts one hand from Gwen's head, and moves her underwear to the side, exposing her sex to the world, and more specifically, Gwen.

"Good, because, this last day has gotten me quite worked up, and since last night was all about you, I think I could use a little something." At this revelation, Gwen's face dropped even lower than before. However, she did eventually nod, and she moved in closer

Lea normally liked her love-making soft and tender, so those were the buttons that Gwen went for first. A kiss to the inner thigh, slowly trailing fingers, a touch here, a tickle there. The problem was that she didn't want to make-love right now. She wanted to fuck.

Despite a few hints that Lea was already warmed up and ready to go, Gwen didn't seem to get the message. Lea eventually gives up the subtlety and uses her hands on Gwen's head to pull the other girl to her dripping sex. Gwen seemed to get the message then, and gave a tentative lick. Gwen continued, but a little hesitantly. A few strokes and some light kisses weren't going to be enough for Lea at this time.

Lea lets this farce go on for a few moments, as the sensations were still quite pleasant. Soon Lea got tired of this as well, and shoved Gwen's face directly into her crotch. The scene then devolved from Lea allowing Gwen to service her, and into Lea taking what she wanted by grinding on Gwen's face. The aggression being taken out on her close friend felt almost as nice as the relief of her sexual tension. With this new angry streek taking hold of her, Lea kept a tight grip on Gwen's head, and rode her into the sunset.

Gwen was very confused at this turn of events. Lea had never been the one to get vocally angry, let alone physically **** her. Lea was also very affectionate in all of their lovemaking so far. She always took time to build, and had a gentle release. Lea using Gwen's face like a living dildo was so far out of character that she didn't know how to respond other than to just bask in the smell and taste of her lover. To maybe try and end the situation as soon as possible. Gwen started trying to wiggle her tongue into Lea's slit, or onto her clit at every pass, but with limited success. As it turns out this wasn't needed since Lea was already very worked up.

Lea's climax came swift and hard, and her added juices soaked Gwen all the way from her nose to her neck. At her release, Lea pushed Gwen's head away, but didn't move her feet off Gwen's ass. This resulted in Gwen spread open, barely holding herself up, and panting, right below a panting and relieved Lea. This new sexy view of Gwen, only in her panties, breasts parting to the sides of her chest, flushed and out of breath, gave Lea a better understanding of why most guys had become what they were. This sight was to die for.

That line of thought brought Lea back to her situation recently in the alley. The asshole they picked up last night had saved her. He hadn't used her this morning, even though that was the deal they had set up. Maybe he was only attracted to Gwen and had only agreed to come back with them in attempt to be with her. Either way he should get a reward for what he did, and her leg didn't really leave her in the position for her to give it to him.

"Gwen?"

"Yeah," she panted in response.

"This wasn't the only thing I had in mind," silence was the only response Lea received.

"He saved me back in the alley, and you need to be punished. We are going to offer you to him as a reward,” Gwen decided not to respond to that either. Lea pulled up her panties and gave another look at her beautiful friend. Gwen got herself upright and walked to the door.

She lets you in, and you scan the room, noticing that in the back corner by the sleeping bag, Lea was still sitting in the chair, but this time it was pantless. The wound on her thigh was bandaged, and as you looked at that you couldn't help your wandering eyes notice that there was a definite dark spot on her panties. You glance over at Gwen and notice that her hair is a little messier than what could be excused by bed-head. Lea clears her throat, and you give her your undivided attention.

"Since you helped me get out of a sticky situation, and considering outside factors like what happened with our deal this morning, and my injury, We have agreed to offer you a one-time deal. If you so choose, right now, today only you may use Gwen for an hour, as you please." Lea finishes a her slightly practiced pitch and looks at the ground, ashamed of how the day had turned out. You turn to Gwen, her eyes wet, but her expression unreadable.