Jasmine turns over and gives Dawn the best comfort a woman can offer.

Jasmine woke, turning over to Dawn. Jasmine understood Dawn’s distress, and wrapped her arms around the other girl. Jasmine held Dawn tight, and the two girls fell asleep in each other’s arms.

The dark room housed them comfortably while they slept on the bed, the netting swaying in the breeze from their deep breaths. Dawn snored softly, shifting every so often closer to Jasmine, until the two bodies were entwined. Their arms held each other tightly, almost desperately.

Dawn’s dream cut off, trailing in to a new one in which she and Quentin were making up. He was massaging her body with oils, whispering love words in to her ear and kissing her neck.

Jasmine woke first, slowly. She felt very content, her nights sleep had been very resting. The dreams she had had were erotic in nature, dealing with a couple of girls she had known from the past. When she was almost fully awake, she was surprised to find herself hot between her legs.

Directly in front of Jasmine’s face was Dawn’s neck. Jasmine could see the throbbing of Dawn’s pulse on the throat. Jasmine untangled one of her arms and traced the other girl’s neck with her long fingers, climbing upwards, tickling the chin softly, and continuing up the pretty face.

Dawn’s eyes fluttered open, and caught Jasmine’s gaze. Dawn’s lips curled in to a smile and her lids shut again, a soft sigh escaping her as Jasmine’s fingers continued to trace the features of Dawn’s face.

They ran over her lips, the pad of her index finger caressing the lips lightly. Dawn opened them slightly and kissed the finger as it hesitated at the center of her hot mouth. The fingers walked across Dawn’s cheek, smoothed down the eyebrow, and moved up to the smooth forehead where the hand began to pet back the hair there.

Dawn hugged Jasmine closer to her, and lightly kissed her on the cheek. She was enjoying the caresses, still lost in the dream where Quentin was undressing her slowly.

Jasmine moved her lips to Dawn’s, and rested them there experimentally. Dawn’s mouth opened and her tongue shot out, licking the lips in front of Dawn. Jasmine groaned and kissed Dawn hard on the lips, her own tongue probing at Dawn’s mouth, which accepted it and caressed it with it’s own tongue.

Dawn ran her tongue over the edge of Jasmine’s teeth, feeling their smooth sharpness. She felt the backs of the teeth, and rubbed against the roof of Jasmine’s mouth.

Jasmine’s hand moved from Dawn’s face, sliding down Dawn’s side to her shorts, which she tugged away from Dawn’s hips. Jasmine’s hand pushed in to the shorts, feeling by heat for the place between Dawn’s legs. Dawn squirmed and kissed harder, reaching her own hands down for Jasmine’s hips.

Between Dawn’s legs, Jasmine’s hand felt for Dawn’s slit, and found the beginnings of juices there, which she smeared on to her fingers. Using the slickness, she slipped her fingers up and down the slit, from the opening there to the hard clitoris, which was peeping out of its tiny hood.

Dawn moved her hips in a sexual rhythm, gyrating as Jasmine’s finger continued to tease her. The finger didn’t stay to massage the clit, or to penetrate the pussy, but just kept slipping up and down teasing the sensitive region.

“Ooooooo….” whimpered Dawn, arching her back, pushing her hips towards Jasmine’s hips.

Jasmine unbuttoned the top button from Dawn’s shirt, then the second. Dawn’s breasts bulged against the fabric, seeming to beg Jasmine to release them. Jasmine bent her head over then and kissed the soft tops. She could barely make out the beginning of the areole, but could see the hard nipples straining against the cloth. She flicked one with her finger, chuckling at the moans it caused from Dawn.

Pushing herself up on one elbow, careful to keep the stimulation going in Dawn’s pussy, Jasmine slowly moved Dawn on to her back.

Dawn’s head strained back against the pillow, her face twisted with her moans of pleasure. Jasmine undid the last three buttons of Dawn’s shirt, exposing them to Jasmine for the first time.

They were small globes, a perfect creamy tan color, with dark, large nipples that stood erect from their tips. They quivered as Dawn gyrated, each movement from her causing them to ripple and bounce from one direction to another. Jasmine lowered her mouth to one, snatching the nipple in her mouth.

Jasmine sucked at the nipple, nibbling softly at its base. She smiled at Dawn’s reaction, which was to whimper and moan even more loudly than before. Jasmine’s lips caressed the nipple, rubbing, pulling it away from Dawn’s chest teasingly.

Dawn’s hands grabbed at the blankets, grasping them as she squeezed. Her whole body was tensing and relaxing, clenching muscles and then releasing them. She wanted to be penetrated, she wanted something big and hard and warm inside her, filling her up. She thrust her hips up, using Jasmine’s finger as a tool to stimulate her body more.

Juices were flowing freely now, soaking Jasmine’s hand. She started sliding two fingers up and down Dawn’s slit instead of just one, watching the other girls face twist in pleasure and agony from being denied more.

Jasmine squeezed one of Dawn’s breasts with her free hand, and began licking her way down Dawn’s body, over her belly. When she reached the naval, she planted a kiss there, licking at the belly button with her tongue. She nibbled there a tiny bit, just for a moment, before moving her face down to Dawn’s pussy.

The fingers left their track, stopping their teasing strokes. The index finger went to the gasping hole between Dawn’s legs and slid it in to the first knuckle.

Dawn bucked her hips, wanting more to be pushed in, but the finger remained just at the entrance, probing around the opening, flicking the skin inside with the tip of Jasmine’s nail.

Jasmine lapped at Dawn’s clit, slurping the juices that had spread there. She opened her mouth wide and seemed to devour the skin around the nub, sucking and tugging at them almost painfully. But Jasmine was practiced, and this was on the right side of pain, nearly to the point where Dawn would cry out with agony, but at the point that she would cry out in pleasure.

“OH GOD!” she whimpered, the strength behind her quiet cry strong enough to fill the room. “Oooooooo.”

Jasmine smiled, and flicked her tongue over Dawn’s clit. Dawn’s hips continued to thrust steadily, but Jasmine’s finger remained only partially inside, leaving her empty and wanting.

The clit was very sensitive, each flick of Jasmine’s tongue caused Dawn to buck her hips suddenly. Soon she fell in to a frantic, but still steady pace of thrusting in to Jasmine’s face.

Jasmine sucked the clit in to her mouth, much like with the nipples only minutes before, and began pulling on it with her lips. Her lips were wrapped around the small nub, tongue pressed up against it’s small head, while her mouth sucked it steadily.

The finger at the entrance a little below Jasmine’s face probed further in to Dawn’s pussy, swirling around inside. Another finger joined it, and then another, until four fingers were inside spreading apart and pushing together, stretching Dawn’s pussy lightly.

Dawn fucked the hand, moving herself up and down with her legs. Her hands had lost their grip on the blanket, and had instead settled in Jasmine’s hair, stroking it and tugging it, directing Jasmine’s head up and down on Dawn’s clit. Jasmine began to fuck Dawn harder with the hand, ramming it inside Dawn’s body and pulling it out again. Jasmine sucked harder at the clit, moving her tongue down the slit and back up in to her mouth.

Dawn gave a loud cry, and all her muscles clenched. Jasmine felt her hand being squeezed tight in Dawn’s pussy, so tight that the hand was unable to move anymore. The clit in her mouth spurted a tiny amount of fluid, and Jasmine swallowed it, relishing the sour taste.

Dawn’s body collapsed, relaxing, against the bed. She dropped her hands from Jasmine’s hair, dropping them next to her own body. Dawn’s chest heaved up and down as she caught rasping breaths through her parted lips. Her eyes were shut, though not clenched, as they had been not long ago. She felt like she was flying, floating above the earth. Her body was completely satisfied.

Jasmine rolled off of Dawn and scooted up the bed, wiping her wet mouth on her arm. She looked in to Dawn’s face.

“You gonna live, sweetie?” she asked, softly.

Dawn grunted in reply.

“Well, I’m gonna go take a shower.” Jasmine rolled off of the bed and went in to the bathroom.