Evening Relaxation

Half an hour later, Mia walks out holding two plates full of delicious looking pies. “Those look really good, thank you!” I say, taking the plate that Mia hands me, along with the cutlery. “They better be. I burnt my finger trying to make them.” Mia pouts as she sits down. Wordlessly, I inspect her hands after she sets her plate down. I find the red mark on her finger and make a show of kissing it, trying not to laugh.

Mia giggles and pokes my forehead. “You’re weird.” “Doubt you’d like me if I wasn’t.” I fire back, still holding in my laughter. Mia pokes me again and I can’t hold it any longer, laughing with her. It feels really nice to be so comfortable with somebody that I can just laugh unrestrained. “What movie are we watching?” I ask. “Ever seen Mean Girls?” I shake my head.

“Clueless? Legally Blonde? The Princess Diaries?” I shake my head at each one. “Girl what! They’re like a right of passage for womanhood! How haven’t you seen them?!” Mia asks incredulously. “You forget I was raised as a guy. I was never exposed to any of that stuff. I basically had to teach myself entirely how to be a woman, after I got kicked out.” I reply.

“Okay what, you’ve never told me that. What happened?” Mia asks, now concerned. I wave off her concern. “My parents and I never really got along very well. They found out I was trans and looking to transition. Being fairly conservative, that was the last straw for them and they kicked me out the second I turned 18.” I summarise quickly, not wanting to bring down the mood. “I’m so sorry Gemma.” Mia says gently, looking into my eyes.

Again, I wave it off. “Don’t worry about it, it was a year ago now, and as you can see, I’m doing a lot better now.” I smile at her. “Well I’m glad. Still, can’t have been easy.” She says. “It wasn’t. But I’m about to watch a movie and have dinner with my gorgeous girlfriend. I have better things to think about right now.” I say, looking into her beautiful blue eyes. “Like which movie we’re going to watch!” I reiterate, making Mia laugh again.

“Okay fine. We’re watching Legally Blonde. I’m going to make you a cultured and classy lady, mark my words!” She exclaims. I raise an eyebrow. “By forcing me to watch girly movies?” I ask. “Shut it! Eat the food your nice girlfriend made for you and watch the movie.” Mia says in a commanding tone. “What do you mean nice?” I ask, giggling.

“Oi! You ass!” Mia starts to hit me with a pillow, causing me to giggle harder. “Okay okay, I’m sorry, you’re nice!” I manage to get out in between the hits. “And pretty!” Mia pouts. “Yes dear, and pretty.” I agree. Mia glares at me and I snicker, before kissing her. “Good. Now watch.” She says, pressing play on the movie.

“Bend and snap, no question.” I say. “Really? That’s your favourite part? Mia asks, eyebrow raised. “No, not the part where she’s teaching them! The part where the lady tries it out herself! What was her name again?” “Paulette babe, her name was Paulette.” Mia says. “Yeah, her!” I confirm. “I would’ve thought you’d say the end.” She says. “The ending is satisfying.”

“Look, the ending is satisfying.” I agree. “But that scene was great. That dude had to have had a nosebleed. She looked so pleased with herself until she realised what happened.” Mia snickers at my answer. “Okay yeah it was pretty great.” She concedes. “The food was pretty great too. Thank you!” I say earnestly, kissing my girlfriend again.

“You’re welcome, you weirdo.” She giggles. “Oh! Oh! What was the third thing you wanted to do?” I remember, curious as anything. “Sleep.” She deadpans. “Ah, that does make sense.” I nod. “It’s still only 8, but we have had a tiring day.” “Exactly.” Mia says, getting up from the couch.

After doing the dishes, I give Mia a cuddle and a kiss, then walk to the guest room, not wanting to push things in case she isn’t comfortable. “Goodnight!” I say. “Gemma, what are you doing?” Mia asks. I look at her, confused. “Going to bed?” I say, although it comes out more like a question. “In the guest room?” She continues.

“Um…yeah?”

“Do you seriously think that after I’ve gotten my first serious girlfriend, and a stunningly beautiful one at that, that I want to spend a single night more alone in bed?” Mia keeps going, and my chest flutters at hearing those words. I’m not sure how to react, so I deflect.

“I’m not sure how you could call me stunningly beautiful, when you exist.” I mutter. She walks over and pries my hand off the door, taking it in hers. “You ARE stunningly beautiful. And you’re sleeping with me tonight. Unless you don't want to?” "Why would I ever say no?" I reply, as we walk up the stairs together.

She opens the door to her room and we walk in together. She shuts the door and turns on the light. “Just let me get changed into my pajamas.” Mia says, smirking at me. She crosses her arms and grips her sweater at the bottom, raising both arms above her head and taking the sweater with it. I am again treated to the magnificent sight of Mia without a shirt. Even with a bra as simple as hers, she looks incredible.

She takes off her leggings next, using the same technique as before, turning around and bending over as she takes them off, pushing her ass out towards me. She flings the leggings off to the side, and walks towards me, looking me straight in the eyes. She reaches her arms behind her, unhooks her bra and lets it fall to the ground.

My eyes immediately drop to her admittedly small, but undeniably perfect boobs. Before I can stare for much longer, Mia leans in and whispers in my ear. “Your turn.” Pleasant shivers run down my body at the feeling of her breath in my ear, and I take a second to register her words.

“What, did you think we were actually going to just sleep?” Mia giggles at my lack of response. “Maybe.” I defend myself, my cheeks heating up slightly. She wraps her arms around me and looks me in the eyes, speaking softly. “Then let me be clear. Tonight, I’m yours. I’m ready and comfortable to have my first time with you. You have my full consent to experiment and go all the way with me. Do you want that?” Mia asks.

Proper articulation fails me. “Yes.” I say simply, not being able to come up with anything else. She grins happily. “Then get those clothes off and come into bed with me.” She whispers, and kisses me gently. I go to unequip all of my clothes with the mental switch, but stop myself. Mia gave me a show, why shouldn’t I do the same for her?

Having gotten changed after the grinding session, I’m wearing my pink pajamas. I take a step back from Mia to let her see more. I mirror her movements from seconds ago, crossing my arms and gripping my shirt at the base, lifting it above my head and letting my long, plain brown hair drop. I hear Mia’s breath catch and I smirk at her. Turning around, I slowly lower my pants, pushing my ass gently against her crotch.

“Tease.” She mutters as I turn back around, her face slightly red. “Look who’s talking. Wanna help me with this?” I ask, motioning to my bra. Wordlessly, she bridges the one step gap between us and kisses me. I embrace her, kissing her back happily, and I feel her reaching behind my back.

Mia undoes my bra and I shrug it off, pulling it out from in between us. Mia pulls back and takes a second to look at my boobs. “Do you like them?” I ask, a little nervous to hear the answer. “What kind of a question is that? I love them.” She answers, gently cupping them gently. “That feels nice.” I giggle.

Mia and I sit down on the bed and keep making out. I gently run my hands down her back, feeling her shiver slightly in my arms. I kiss her deeply, feeling the soft warmth of her lips. I keep my eyes closed, enjoying the sensations of the moment. The soft sound of Mia’s breathing, the slight strawberry taste of her kiss, the warmth of her smooth skin.

I massage her gently, not wanting to rush and instead, wanting to savour everything. “I love kissing you.” She says. “It’s only-” Kiss. “-been-” Kiss. “-a day-” Kiss. “-but I’m already-” Kiss. “Addicted.” Mia finishes, kissing me again. I giggle and continue to massage Mia’s perfect athletic body.

I grab her ass gently and Mia sighs happily. “That feels nice.” She smiles. I squeeze and knead the soft flesh under my hands, enjoying the sensation. “You have such a nice body.” I whisper. “Guess all my hard work is worth it then huh?” Mia teases. “So worth it.” I agree, my eyes glued to her gorgeous body. I cup her boobs together next. There isn’t a lot of flesh there, but that doesn’t matter.

They’re Mia’s tits, which means they’re perfect. Mia sighs again, and reaches her hands for my tits. I move slightly to allow her to play with them. Thanks to augment body, mine have grown from an A cup to a B cup. Not a huge increase, but enough to be bigger than Mia’s. “You said you started transitioning at 18 right?” Mia asks. I nod in response. “No fair! You’ve had a year to grow but your boobs are bigger than mine!” She whines and I giggle.

Mia climbs on top of me and kisses me again, grinding her ass on my hardening dick. I squeeze her ass more as we make out, my lust for her ever increasing. Mia giggles again. “That feels weird.” She emphasises what she means by grinding harder against me. “I like it though.” She says. “I like it too.” I say, kissing her again. “I want you so bad.” I admit.

Mia smirks and leans down closer to my ear. “Good, because I want you. You’re mine and I’m yours.” She asserts, her voice little more than a whisper. Her words send a pleasant shiver down my body that I don’t think will ever get old. I decide to take charge a little and flip us over so that I’m on top.

Mia yelps in surprise and I kiss her again. I kiss downwards slowly, planting gentle kisses down her neck and towards her tits. I can hear her breathing speeding up as I kiss her nipples gently, before taking one in my mouth and playing with it. I continue to massage her body as I swirl my tongue around her nipple. “Mmm I like that.” Mia says, breathing faster.

I reach downwards, trailing my hand down her midriff, to just above her panties. “May I?” I ask just to be sure. “Mhm, I’m yours Gemma.” Mia affirms, and I slip my hand inside her panties, touching her pussy for the first time. I can feel a warm wetness and I smile, happy to know that I really am turning her on. I gently start to rub her pussy, looking Mia in the eyes. “Is this right?” I ask softly. She moans softly and nods. I’m suddenly distracted by a window popping up.

Mia moans, half in surprise, half in delight, as my fingers change in their motions. Pleasuring her with my hands now feels instinctive somehow. I know exactly how to move them, to create the most amount of pleasure for Mia. “What just happened?” She asks, in between soft moans. “I got a skill.” I reply simply, sliding a finger gently inside her. Mia moans again and I smirk.