They 69 and then act like total dweebs

"And I swim
I swim, oh I swim..."

Reese and Noa were lying side-by-side, listening to a Frightened Rabbit song. No talking, no cuddling, just lying close enough to hold hands, which they kept between their supine bodies. Reese was looking up at the ceiling, tracing imaginary patterns with their mind, while Noa, free hand on her stomach, had her eyes closed.

It was nice. Serene.

After getting home Reese and Noa chatted for a bit, made out on the couch, chatted some more. They hadn't talked about anything of substance -- no drama, no trauma, just fun bullshit between people who liked the sound of each other's voices... They had fallen into a brief lull when Noa nuzzled Reese's shoulder and asked, "Could we, umm... listen to some music together?" She traced a looping circle on the back of Reese's hand. "I've just been wanting to do it with you."

"Yeah?" Reese kissed the top of her head.

"Mmhmm... it just sounds... nice."

Reese agreed.

They'd crawled onto the bed, plugged in the earbuds, taken one each, and found an indie playlist on Spotify, and here they were, twenty minutes later.

"...swim until you can't see land
Swim until you can't see land..."

Reese squeezed Noa's hand; she squeezed back. Then they made a show of opening their arms, hoping their face silently screamed the invitation they offered, and when Noa made it clear she understood and she scooted closer until Reese could scoop her up in their arms, they beamed, flashing a big, toothy, silly smile.

They wasted no time finding each other's lips. They both sighed into the kiss, hands playing over each other's cheeks and sides, running their fingers through each other's hair. It was as if they were both **** to prove to the other that they existed, that they were tangible, that they could be known; it felt that way, too -- they moaned and sighed into each other's mouths without shame, completely comfortable with each other.

It soon became obvious that the shared earbud situation was no longer feasible. They removed them and put the phone aside, now focused totally on each other.

Noa nuzzled Reese's chest as she climbed on top of them. She let her hair fall over their face before cupping their face and pulling them into another kiss. Their hands slipped under her shirt and went to work caressing her lower back. She sighed happily and, almost automatically, began grinding against Reese's crotch. The friction of Noa's jeans rubbing against their own was welcome, right, in this moment.

Reese started to sit up. Noa moved along with them until she was nearly sliding down to the bed; Reese quickly rolled over and onto her, switching positions. Once she was flat against the bed Reese planted kiss after kiss after kiss on her neck, shoulders, chin; she greeted each kiss with a happy sigh or giggle, totally blissed out. Noa gave in completely -- a show of trust, perhaps -- resting her arms above her head, by the headboard, making no effort to interfere with Reese's affections. They kissed her lips, lingered there, kissed again and again and again, before moving down her neck, toward her chest... They looked up at her, then nuzzled her chest, then looked again.

Noa nodded dreamily.

Reese slipped their hands beneath Noa, converging on her bra strap. They buried their face in her chest as they undid her bra, kissed the fabric of her t-shirt, leaving little dark spots. Noa sat up just enough for her to fully remove her bra and toss it onto the floor. She laid back down, smiling.

"Reese," Noa purred, stroking her lover's face.

"What do you want me to do?" Reese teased.

Noa blushed as her hands went to the bottom of her shirt. She slowly pulled it up, up, up, until her enormous breasts flopped free. "Suck them..."

Reese wasted no time obliging her. They dipped their head low, bringing their lips to the tender, pillowy flesh of her breasts. She sighed as their lips touched her there, perhaps in anticipation. When their lips found her nipples -- when they went to work teasing and lapping the stiff nubs -- she let out a pleased giggle and pressed against the back of their head, encouraging her lover to pleasure her more.

Reese could feel Noa's hand making its way down her body; there was little room between them, so she had to maneuver over their tented crotch. They could feel her arch her back, mashing her chest against their face, as she undid her button and fly.

It was soon obvious that Noa was fingering herself. Her face flushed; she clamped her eyes shut and threw her head back, letting her mouth hang slack. Reese took the opportunity to kiss her neck a few times before going back to suckling.

"Baby," Noa moaned. She brought her free hand to Reese's cheek. "Lay down for me, okay?"

Reese didn't ask, they just did what they were told. They (reluctantly) pulled themself away from Noa's chest and rolled onto their back. Noa took a second to collect herself before sitting up, moving to her knees, and crawling over to Reese. She was blushing as she unzipped Reese's jeans.

"Are you sure?" Reese asked, cupping Noa's cheek.

"I am," she said simply, before pulling Reese's pants down far enough to reveal their boxers. "I really, really want this."

"Me too," Reese replied.

Newfound confidence seemed to well up within Noa. She was grinning as she tucked a stray hair behind her ear, adjusted her beanie, and pushed her glasses back up. With a cheeky, almost mischievous smile she pulled her shirt all the way off and tossed it away. Hypnotized, Reese watched as Noa lovingly ran her hands over her prodigious breasts. She blushed as she tweaked her nipples, as she pressed her elbows to the sides of her breasts and shook them back and forth. She snorted, laughing at her own erotic display.

Reese could have watched her for hours. They loved how much she loved her body, how much she enjoyed playing with it... they found themself painfully hard, aching for release.

With a husky sigh Noa positioned herself over Reese's face. She took her breast in her hand and lowered it their lips; the last thing Reese saw before the world was eclipsed by flesh was Noa's anxious crescent moon smile.

They didn't need any urging, happily sucking her nipple between their lips and forming a tight seal. Reese pressed down on the top of Noa's breast to keep it in place, quickly joined by Noa's hand, which laced its fingers through theirs.

Reese sighed into Noa's breast as she wrapped her other hand around their cock and began to stroke. It was hard to concentrate -- her touch was a marriage between tender and aggressive -- but Reese managed to drum up enough willpower to resume their oral ministration.

Noa eventually released Reese's hand and began playing with their hair. They could tell she'd leaned over a bit to gain better access to their scalp... they took advantage of this, fumbling blindly with their free hand until they found the soft flesh of her thigh. Noa instinctively shifted position as Reese's hand teased its way up her thigh to the moist junction between her legs. It slipped past her open fly, bent at an awkward angle.

It was honestly a little uncomfortable. This angle wasn't sustainable, might have been a little too painful for both of them... Thankfully Noa soon accommodated them. She pulled away, and suddenly Reese could see again. They were greeted by the sight of Noa flopping onto her back, causing little earthquakes of breastflesh.

She squirmed as she pulled her jeans off. "Get -- off -- you -- bastard," she muttered. Her beanie shook loose from her hair as she thrashed. She looked over at Reese. "Sexy, right?"

Reese giggled. "Weirdly... kind of?"

Noa rolled her eyes. "Fuck off!" she grunted, kicking her legs up and pulling her jeans off. She growled something that sounded like "murr" and tossed her pants over the side of the bed, flashing her butt as she leaned over. She flopped back onto her back and huffed.

"Good job," Reese teased, patting her thigh.

Noa made a face. "You just... hush." She crawled over to them and rested her head on their chest. "Did that ruin my feminine mystique? My allure?"

"100% ruined forever," Reese said, shaking their head ruefully. "Such a shame."

Noa snorted. "Dork." She kissed Reese's chest. As she pulled away she took their shirt between her teeth and tugged. "C'mon," she murmured, letting the shirt drop, "I wanna be naked with you..." She blushed.

Reese purred as they sat up. They quickly removed their hoodie, followed by their t-shirt... which got caught on their arm. Reese flailed, with no dignity whatsoever, before finally removing the accursed garment and flinging it off of the bed.

Noa was grinning. "That's what you get for being mean."

Reese rolled their eyes, laughing. "What else do I get?" They winked.

Noa butted their naked stomach with her head. "Goof." While she was down there she tugged at the hem of Reese's jeans; they helped her along by hiking themself up, then straightening out, and soon their pants were on the floor. They unceremoniously removed their boxers, kicked them off the bed, and laid back down. Noa removed her underwear with just as much nonchalance.

Noa took them in her arms, caressing their shoulders as she brushed her cheek against theirs. They pressed their lips to hers. Reese felt Noa tighten against them, squeezing herself as close to them as she could, as they kissed.

When their lips parted Noa planted a kiss on Reese's septum piercing and then kissed them on the lips, again, again, seemingly unable to pull herself away. There was an intoxicating heat, a desperation, in every kiss, and Reese couldn't get enough. They wanted this, wanted her, wanted to spend the rest of the night just like this, wanted to dream of this while they slept... They kissed up and down her neck, making her sigh and hang her head to the side, granting them access. With one hand they stroked her side, the other caressing her cheek. She angled herself so she could kiss their palm, so she could nibble on the knuckle of their index finger.

"What do you want... to do...?" Noa whispered, nuzzling against Reese's palm.

Reese looked up at her, blushing.

Noa smiled. "Tell me..."

Reese chewed their lower lip. "I want..." They buried their face in her chest and kissed her collarbone.

"What?" Noa giggled.

Reese looked up at her again. "I want to... suck on them..."

Noa's face flushed. "Oh..." She sighed happily as she arched her back, granting Reese better access to her bosom; they immediately took the opportunity and descended toward her nipples. They peppered her sensitive nubs with loving kisses, nibbled on them, traced circles around them with their saliva, accompanied by the sweet music of her pleasured gasps and sighs.

"Yes..." Noa's voice was a ragged gasp as Reese stuffed both nipples into their mouth and sucked. It was hard to maintain -- she was rather... gifted, after all -- but it clearly had an effect, judging by the way Noa squirmed and moaned in their grasp. "Baby..."

Reese stuck their head between her breasts and nuzzled as they moved their hands to her lower back. Then they laid down, guiding her on top of them; she happily obliged them, sitting on their stomach. The outer swells of her pillowy buttocks brushed against their thighs; it was heavenly.

Noa leaned forward so Reese could service her nipples some more. They groped and squeezed her breasts, massaged them with loving fingers... Reese let out a slightly-too-loud moan as Noa reached behind her and grasped their cock. She masturbated them as they suckled, just like before... but Reese wanted more.

"Noa," Reese purred, kissing her areola as they pulled away from her breast.

"Y-yeah?" Noa asked.

"Sit on my face," they whispered.

"O-oh," Noa said, trying and failing to hide her sloppy smile. "Is that what you want?"

Reese nodded. "I want you..."

"Okay..." Noa grinned. She released Reese's cock and scooted forward until her sex hovered over their mouth. She wrapped her thick thighs around their face and leaned forward a little, letting them go to town. She gasped as their tongue hit her clit.

Noa was, in the best possible way to say it, a mess. She quivered and jerked as Reese serviced her, issuing an endless stream of gasping, shuddering sighs, punctuated with the occasional "oh, fuck!" or "baby!"

Reese loved it. They loved the way Noa's flesh enveloped them, the warm comfort of her thighs, the heat emanating from her hungry sex. They wanted to make her cum, wanted to reduce her to a quivering heap on the mattress; wanted to scoop her up into their arms and nuzzle her and ask her how it was, knowing full well how much she'd enjoyed it; wanted to kiss her to sleep, wake, and go at it all over again.

But Noa wasn't ready for that yet. "Reese," she gasped, reaching down and stroking their hair. She pulled back; for a moment a trail of saliva extended from her clit to Reese's lips, then fell away. Noa looked down at her lover, panting and smiling.

"Are you okay?" Reese asked. Their hair was matted to their forehead. "Did I --" Noa cupped their face.

"There's something I want to try," she said, swallowing her smile as she chewed her lip.

"What is it?" Reese asked, catching their breath. Their chest was tight with anticipation.

"I... can we, umm... can we try... to 69...?" She brushed some matted hair from her forehead.

Reese's face lit up. They nodded. "That sounds... really fucking hot..."

Noa giggled. "I know, right? I was thinking about it at work."

"Really?"

"Mmhmm... I was a little smoother in my head, though."

"Tell me..."

"I wanna do this first... if that's okay..."

Reese nodded again.

"Umm, just --" Noa made a face. "Look, I've got a big butt."

"And it's wonderful," Reese blurted out.

She snorted. "I'm just saying, don't suffocate, okay?" She scooted back on her knees and rolled off of Reese, quickly turned around, and climbed back over them.

Reese admired Noa's jiggling ass as she crawled backward. Then the world went dark, and her hot slit met their face, and they went to work teasing and pleasuring it again. They closed their eyes, overwhelmed, as Noa slipped their cock into her mouth. She jerked them off with one hand, gently fondled their balls with the other, occasionally stopping to release a shuddering moan.

They made love to each other with their mouths in relative silence; Reese suddenly wished there was music. But she was delicious, and warm, and they didn't want to part with her, not now, not even for a moment.

Noa released Reese from her mouth and peppered their shaft with kisses. She rested her head on their thigh, licking at the base of their cock, stroking it. "Baby?" she asked, voice a slight croak.

Reese moved their head to the side. "Yeah?" they asked, angling their head so she could hear them. They kissed her inner thigh.

"When you... when you... cum... do it... in my mouth, okay?"

"Are you sure?"

"I wanna try it..."

"Okay." They kissed her thigh again.

Noa purred happily and took them back in her mouth.

It didn't take long for either of them. They'd worked each other up too much.

Noa took as much of Reese into her mouth as she could as they approached orgasm. She jerked them hard, harder, so hard they could barely stand it, **** to work as much cum out of them as she could, and when they finally, finally came she eagerly swallowed up her handiwork. "Yeah?" she asked, lapping at the head of their cock, jerking them still, drawing more and more semen from their aching shaft. "Yeah?" She purred as she licked up the dribbling remnants of their orgasm.

Reese didn't have much time to revel in their climax: with sharp, shuddering gasps Noa also came, clamping her thighs tight around Reese's face, urging them to tongue her clit more and more. "Fuck... baby..." they heard her gasp. They quivered as she kissed along their shaft. "I'm cumming," she said over and over again, "I'm cumming..." Reese greedily lapped up Noa's cum, wishing she had more to give them.

Noa rolled off of Reese, settling in beside them. She pulled her legs tight together, toes curling and uncurling as she worked through the aftershock of her orgasm. Reese's cock twitched: there was a small bit of semen dribbling from the corner of Noa's mouth. "Holy fuck," she gasped, cupping her breasts. She squeezed her nipples between her fingers. "Reese..."

Reese sat up. They started stroking her waist, dragging their finger toward her knee and back again. "Was that okay?"

"That was... fuck." Noa swallowed. "I think, umm... that one's a... a keeper."

Reese pointed at their chin. "You have a bit of, umm... of me on you."

Noa blushed. "Oh." She scooped up the bit of semen with her finger and, after a moment's consideration, slipped it into her mouth. She gazed up at Reese, sucking her finger. "Was that... that was weird, right? I don't know why --"

"Fuck, that was hot." Reese was beaming.

"Yeah?"

They nodded.

"Well, you taste good, so..." Noa giggled and butted Reese's leg.

"So do you."

"Y-yeah?"

Reese chewed their lower lip and nodded. "Really good."

Noa grinned. "Good. Hey... Reese?"

"Yes, baby?" It slipped out so naturally Reese didn't realize they'd said it.

"Oh." Noa smiled. "Umm... I wanna cuddle."