Fill Noel's mind with lewd thoughts.

You start to influence Noel now, causing her to perhaps be a little interested in what's happening. Her face somehow turns even more red as she finds herself actually becoming aroused by the situation. Quietly, she whispers her friend's name, and her legs begin to tremble. She pulls herself away, and looks back to her friend, pulling her lengthy hair from her eyes.

"Heh. Careful, Makoto. Let's just play in the water some more, okay?" But as she talks, she can't help but ogle her friend's sizeable chest. She begins to grow flustered at her own interest. Surely, she couldn't actually want Makoto, right?

Makoto notices her lingering stare. "Mhm. Of course, Noellers. Let's play." She giggles with a devious smile, and skips out deeper into the water. Finally, she dives head-first into the lake with a deep breath. After a moment, she pops back out like a dolphin, gasping as her wet hair weighs heavily down the sides of her head.

Noel smiles, but continues to hesitate as she looks over Makoto's soaking wet, barely covered physique. She shakes it off, and joins her in going deeper, plunging her body straight down before bobbing back up. She takes time pulling her long wet hair away from her face, but smiles and laughs at and with her friend in the water, now submerged up past her stomach.

"This is nice. Just the two of us," Makoto says.

"Yeah... It's nice."

"Private, too," she adds as she wades closer. She hovers extremely close now, nearly pressing her nose against Noel's face.

"Y-Yeah... Private," she says quietly.

They stare at each other for a lengthy moment with red cheeks, feeling each other's increasing breaths on each other's faces. Finally, Makoto takes Noel's cheek in her hand, and kisses her passionately on the lips.

Noel's eyes open wide and her face ignites, and when the kiss is over, she starts to pant heavily and panics.

"Wh-What the heck, Makoto?"

"Oh. Don't pretend you didn't enjoy that."

Noel couldn't respond. She did enjoy it, but she doesn't want to admit that. Though, both of them start to fill with an increasing lust, and grow unable to contain themselves.

"Noel?" Makoto asks gently.

"Yeah?"

"Come closer."

Nervously, she actually does as she's instructed. Nobody's around. Nobody will ever need to know. She practically presses herself against Makoto's chest, and their lips push together. In a fit of passion, their tongues begin to explore each other's mouths, and a gentle moan escapes Noel's lips.

They pull away, and Noel is left breathing heavily.

Makoto's hand explores up to the strap of her friend's bathing suit with an eager expression. She excitedly starts to pull it over her shoulder, and then moves her other hand to pull down the opposite strap. Noel stands awaiting, allowing her to do this.

She bites her lip as she looks down over her friend's front while he pulls down the one-piece, leaving it to still cover her bottom half.

"I've always wanted to do this," Makoto says.

"R-Really? Me too, Makoto... I've just been to shy to admit it, I guess."

"Well, there's no need to be shy any more," she responds as she kisses her once more, rolling her hand over her friend's exposed nipples and offering one a soft pinch. It causes her body to shudder, and she moans again.

"T-Take me, Makoto."