Right now!

Noa nonchalantly nibbled her burrito while Reese formulated an answer. "Now?" Reese asked.

She rolled her eyes and wiped her mouth as she swallowed. "Uh, yeah? Unless you're busy --"

"No, I just... what about your nap?" Reese was feeling more at ease now, but it occurred to them that they need to seriously confront the fact that they still weren't totally great at flirting, which was weird given how often they did it.

"Well..."

"I mean, you blocked time out of your busy schedule to do it, so..." Reese chewed their upper lip, making their septum piercing jiggle. They were smiling stupidly, like they'd just landed some kind of intellectual checkmate.

Noa rolled her eyes again. She was rather good at it. "Eh, I can reschedule it if I need to." She sighed. "But seriously. Wanna hang out?"

Reese made a little sighing sound. "Yeah, I do." Still wearing the same stupid smile, totally unable to do anything about it.

"Then c'mon!" She popped the last little bit of her burrito in her mouth, balled up the foil it came in, and tossed her trash in the can beside the bench. She offered Reese her hand; they took it and stood up, careful to bring their bag full of purchases along. "It takes a while to get to my place," she said, "just so you know."

"Fine with me." Reese offered a slightly more dignified smile.

They walked in silence for a minute, perhaps taking in how sudden this encounter had begun. Then Reese chimed in with, "So, how long have you worked there?"

"Umm, like, six months? Not very long. I started right after I graduated."

"Go to school here?"

"Mmhmm." She sighed. "Guess my major."

"Hmm..." Reese studied Noa's expectant face. They hadn't noticed that Noa had a dimple on only one side. "I'm gonna say... psychology?"

"Pffffft." Noa rolled her eyes. "Econ!"

"Oh! Wow."

"Why 'wow?'"

"You just didn't strike me as a--"

"Money nerd?"

"Basically."

"Yep!" She tapped Reese's arm. "How about you? I mean, I know what you do, obviously, but, like, where'd you learn how to do it?"

"I went to IU. Guess how I got started."

"Editing videos?"

"Mmhmm."

"Umm... oh god, please don't tell me you did, like, those 360 no scope compilations on YouTube."

Reese snorted. "Nope!" They blushed a little. "Monster movies."

"Monster movies?"

"Homemade stuff. Like, little clay stop motion dinosaurs and stuff."

"Aww, that's so cute!"

Reese beamed. "I'd burn DVDs and give them out to my family, friends and whatever."

"Awwww." Noa cupped the back of her neck and for a moment looked preoccupied with the window-fronts of the stores they passed. "So... promise you don't feel, like, pressured or whatever?"

"To hang out?"

"Yeah."

"No, I don't."

"You sure?"

"Mmhmm."

"Okay." Noa turned back to them with a smile. "So. Gravediggaz. What's that about?"

Reese looked at the bag in their hand, snorted. "Well..."

---

And so on and so on.

It took about fifteen, maybe closer to twenty, minutes to get to Noa's building. It was a mustard-yellow complex on the outskirts of the college campus, an inexpensive place that mostly housed twentysomethings in their, as Noa put it, "townie phase" (she counted herself among them). They climbed up two exterior flights, hopping off on the third floor. They walked down a narrow outside walkway that, to Reese's surprise, offered an incredible view of campus. The vast expanse of trees, of the fields beyond, rivaled what Reese could see from their own "nice" neighborhood. It must have been really nice to walk outside every morning and be greeted with the wide open world.

"Home sweet home or whatever," Noa muttered, unlocking the door. She ushered Reese inside, then followed and closed the door behind them.

Noa flicked on the lights. "Well, here we are." She kicked off her shoes and scooted them against the wall with her foot. Reese did the same.

"Go ahead, sit down," Noa urged, gesturing toward the worn-but-extremely-comfy-looking couch. "I'm gonna brush my teeth real quick." She made a face. "Burrito breath."

"Oh." Reese smiled as they sat down. The couch was indeed extremely comfy. "I wasn't gonna say anything."

Noa gasped in feigned outrage. "Wow. Well, then, you can leave." She disappeared around the corner of a hallway. After a second she popped her head out and said: "Umm, don't actually, umm, leave."

Reese giggled. "Okay, fine." They made a show of getting comfortable, sprawling against the arm of the couch and resting their cheek against their palm. Noa, satisfied, disappeared again.

Reese took the opportunity to check out Noa's apartment. They weren't at all surprised spot a tall bookcase filled with vinyl albums -- five shelves' worth -- nor were they surprised by the smaller bookcase, filled with actual books, upon which sat a vintage record player. Both bookcases had little trinkets sitting on the shelves: a guitar pick balanced on its side, a Daruma statue, some pressed flowers, a little figurine of a woman in folk dress carrying a jug of water. The walls boasted some paintings -- mostly landscapes, plus a portrait of a Spanish dancer -- and a framed gig poster for the Sisters of Mercy.

Reese was surprised by how... pristine Noa's apartment was. Nothing looked to be out of place; everything was meticulously organized. And clean -- the couch, battered as it was, felt and smelled like it was freshly treated. Reese admired this, though it did remind them that their house was currently a disaster. They'd been so preoccupied with work that they'd neglected their chores. Becoming suddenly aware of this made them a little anxious.

"Umm, in the interest of transparency..." Noa suddenly popped her head around the corner of the hallway.

"Yeah?" Reese drew their knees up, tucking one foot beneath them.

Noa pushed her glasses up her nose. "You're here for sex, right? This is a sex thing?"

Without thinking Reese sucked their lips inward, as if to stop the **** sound that nearly issued from their throat. They cleared their throat. "Umm..."

"It's okay if you're not! I just realized that I, like, only asked to hang out, so I wasn't sure how, y'know, obvious I was being."

Wanna be bored together?

"I, umm, yes." Good job, Reese, you fool. "I mean -- yes, I would like to. Y'know. But only if..." They chewed their lower lip and shrugged.

"Oh, I totally want to." Noa smiled, showing off her lone dimple. Fuck, she's cute. "Uh, I basically just, like, wanted to gauge the appropriate level of skin I should show."

Reese blushed. "Totally... up... to you?"

"Good answer."

Noa started around the corner. "So, umm."

A big, silly, stupid smile spread across Reese's face.

Noa leaned against the wall opposite Reese, feigning bashfulness, though the look in her eyes and her toothy smile betrayed an inner confidence that Reese envied. She was nearly nude, save her glasses and navy blue panties. Noa embodied the word "voluptuous" in every way: the white band of her panties against her brown skin emphasized the width of her hips, the thickness of her thighs... and of course, there were her breasts, which Reese had so shamefully (sort of) admired at the record store. Though Reese could tell then that Noa was well-endowed, they were surprised to see just how big her chest actually was. To use a total cliche Noa's breasts were as big as her head. Literally.

Reese grew tight in their jeans.

"Hi." Noa chewed her lower lip and pushed her glasses up the bridge of her nose.

"Hi." Reese straightened up a little.

"Is this okay?"

"Mmhmm." Reese nodded. Their cheeks were hot and pink and they didn't care.

Noa grinned. She crossed the room, slowly, clearly reveling in Reese's rapt attention to every sway and bounce of her anatomy. She climbed up onto the couch, onto their lap, wrapping her legs around theirs. She cupped their face in her hands and, wordlessly, brought her lips to theirs.

As they kissed, tongues greedily searching each others' mouths, Reese grew painfully hard. Noa's sex was right over their bulge, and she knew this, rubbing herself against their jeans, teasing them, driving them wild with lust.

They were both hungry for this. They needed this.

After a few minutes Noa climbed off of Reese and stood up. "C'mon," she said, offering her hand, She almost sounded groggy, tired. "To bed..."

Reese shakily stood, discomfited by their erection. Still holding Noa's hand, they brought it to their lips and kissed its back, then the wrist. They nuzzled it, and as they rolled their cheek against it their eyes met with Noa's. She made a soft sighing sound and brought them in for a kiss. As she pulled away she took Reese's lower lip between her teeth and nibbled it.

"Sure this is okay?"

"Yes," Reese said, softly. "This is very okay."

Noa smiled. "Good. Now c'mon!" They gave Reese's arm a tug, urging them forward, and when they stepped past her she gave their butt a light slap. Noa giggled.

As Reese neared the threshold of the bedroom Noa asked, "Oh, do you mind if I play some music?"

"Not at all."

"'kay. Feel free to get naked."

Reese did as commanded, slowly stripping off their clothes while also taking in Noa's bedroom. Like the living room it was impeccably maintained; the queen bed was even made. There were a few more band posters, another small bookcase with a few comics on it. There were some action figures decorating the shelves of the bookcase. A tiny nightstand with alarm clock.

Music wafted in from the living room: a slow, quiet, melancholy melody. Reese, not wanting to just stand in the middle of Noa's bedroom with a hard-on, climbed onto the bed. "Umm. Is it okay if I... unmake your bed?"

"Yeah!" Noa responded from the living room. "Go ahead."

"'kay." Reese tugged the comforter free, slid beneath it. The warmth was intoxicating.

Noa entered, leaning against the open door. "I don't think I mentioned this earlier," she said, closing it behind her, "but you're really fucking cute."

"Yeah?" Reese asked, straightening a little.

"Mmhmm..." She climbed onto the bed, staying on all fours as she crawled toward the headboard. Her breasts, hanging heavy and full beneath her, dragged along the comforter. When she got to Reese she pressed her lips to theirs. "Really." Then she kissed them again. She was smiling when she pulled away. "So."

"So." Reese stroked Noa's hip. Her skin was warm to the touch.

"So." Noa playfully bit her lip as she moved her hand beneath the blankets. She purred as her fingers met Reese's shaft, and when an involuntary little gasp escaped their mouth she giggled. "Is this okay?"

Reese nodded.

"Good." Noa ran her fingers up and down the length of Reese's cock, lingering for a moment at the head. She traced the little slit at the top. Reese slackened, as if they were a marionette whose strings had suddenly been cut. Noa seemed pleased with this, as her toothy grin widened. She wrapped her hand fully around Reese's cock and stroked, going just slow enough, just gently enough to keep them from cumming. "What do you want to do?"

Reese sighed happily. "Can I give a non-answer?"

"Sure."

"Whatever you want."

"Hmm... good answer." Noa leaned down for a kiss, but kept stroking Reese off. Their lips met. One kiss spilled into another, into another, into another, and all the while her grip refused to tighten or release. Reese snaked their hand down Noa's stomach; she spread her legs to accommodate them. Noa shuddered as Reese's fingers flicked against thin fabric of her panties, giggled happily as they slipped their fingers past the band and teased her clit.

Their lips parted; it was almost too much. Their hands, however, kept working.

Noa put her lips to Reese's neck, kissed down to the collarbone.

"What band is this?" Reese asked, looking up at the ceiling.

"Arab Strap," Noa said softly, planting another kiss on Reese's neck. "From Scotland."

"I like it."

"Good." Noa sat up, moved to Reese's lap. The blanket separated them. "Are you sure?" she asked. "About what you said?"

"About..."

"Doing whatever I want?"

"Yeah," Reese replied, smiling. They blushed. "Except, umm... butt... stuff. I don't do that."

Noa snorted. "Me either."

"Then --"

"Suck on my tits."

Reese's eyes went wide for a second. "Oh."

"Is that okay?" Noa asked, playing with a strand of hair that fallen by her ear. "It's kind of my favorite thing."

"Yeah?" Reese was teasing her now.

Noa chewed her lip, nodded at a cocked angle.

"Then c'mere." Reese rested their hands on Noa's hips, played with her waistband.

Noa grinned as she scooted forward. At the same time Reese pulled themself up a little, resting their back against the headboard.

Reese took one of Noa's breasts in their hands. They marveled at the weight of it, the heft, and for a moment they wondered if they'd be able to keep it at lip-level, but they didn't think about this for long as they opened their lips, took her nipple in their mouth, and flicked their tongue against it.

The ghost of a gasp escaped from Noa. She purred happily as Reese tightened their seal around her nipple and sucked. "Mmm..." Reese was pretty pleased with themself -- Noa was already enjoying this. And so were they: Noa's ass was hovering right over their crotch, and as they suckled she involuntarily mashed herself against their cock. The blanket barrier did nothing.

Reese switched breasts, but teased the unattended-to nipple with their free hand. Noa leaned forward, let her forehead rest against the headboard.

The music continued to play at low volume. Reese was glad to hear the steady sighing stream issuing from Noa's lips.

They looked up at her. Reese had expected to see closed eyes, a pouting mouth, the slackened expression of one lost to pleasure, but Noa was totally attentive. She was looking down at Reese with a toothy, blissed out smile, and when her eyes met theirs her smile only widened. She reached down, stroked the side of Reese's face, played with a strand of pastel pink hair; at the same time her other hand found the one currently teasing her unattended breast. She squeezed it, stroked their fingers... Then she pushed upward.

Reese nearly came as Noa lowered her head and with no difficulty whatsoever took her own nipple between her lips. A muffled giggle escaped her lips as she began to suck; she even gave Reese a little wink. After a few moments she released her nipple, giggled again, and gave herself a long, teasing lick. A loving one. Then her nipple disappeared between her lips and she self-suckled once more.

The only way to tell that time was passing was the transition between songs.

Noa stopped pleasuring herself after a minute or two, content to let Reese do all the work for her.

One song ended, another began, and Noa gently pulled herself away. She scooted back and, once she was far back enough, dipped forward and nuzzled Reese's side. Not only did this feel good, it gave Reese a great view of Noa's ample buttocks. It may not have had a chance of standing on equal terms with her chest, but Noa's ass was a marvel unto itself. Reese only now noticed she was wearing a thong; it was swallowed up by her pillowy cheeks, which jiggled with every shift of her body.

Noa sighed happily. She looked up at Reese, grinning, and kissed their side. "Was that okay?"

Reese gently stroked one of Noa's breasts, making sure to tease her nipple. She shuddered at their touch. "Mmhmm... I. can keep going, if you want."

Noa kissed their naked skin again. "I'm so fucking glad you came into work."

Reese giggled and lowered themself to Noa's level so they could kiss her. Not just on the lips. Noa made little happy chirping noises every time Reese kissed the tops of her breasts, her collarbone, her neck and jawline.

Noa scooted to the headboard, rolled her head against the pillows. Reese hovered over her for a moment, admiring the beautiful woman whose bed they shared, and gave her breasts a single kiss each. Noa responded by bringing her arms up, clamping them to the sides of her breasts, and waving them back and forth. They were so soft, so pliant, like liquid... Reese lowered themself to her left breast and started kissing around her nipple. They gave it a gentle lick, waited for the inevitable pleased shudder, and took it between their lips.

There was a slight complication, however. "Oh --" Reese sat up. "One sec." They took their glasses off and leaned toward the nightstand.

"Mm -- here," Noa said, taking off her own pair and handing them to Reese.

"Sure."

As Reese stretched to reach the nightstand, they gasped. Noa had quickly ducked down and wrapped her lips around their cock without using her hands. She moaned happily as she deep-throated their aching member. Reese looked down, saw Noa smiling to herself. Her eyes rolled lazily over to meet theirs; she moved her head so that Reese's cock would poke against the inside of her cheek, tenting the flesh. The sight nearly pushed Reese to the edge, but somehow they stayed strong. Noa let Reese's cock fall from her lips and gave it a quick lick along the length of the shaft. Then she kissed their balls and lowered herself back down to her pile of pillows.

"Sorry," she purred, "couldn't resist."

"That's okay," Reese murmured, zeroing in on Noa's prodigious bosom. They looked up at her with soft eyes as they took her nipples in their mouth and sucked -- first one, then the other, one, then the other. At this angle Reese was even able to manipulate both nipples into their mouth; they saw Noa's eyes practically roll back in her head.

They went at Noa's chest like this for a few more minutes, making sure to manually explore her sex as they pleasured her. Her panties were practically soaking wet; Reese took this as sign to take things further. They reluctantly released Noa's nipples and forged a trail of kisses down her chest, down her stomach, going lower and lower, taking the band of her panties in their hands and tugging gently. Noa obliged Reese by lifting herself up just enough for them to slip her panties off.

Reese admired the dainty patch of dark hair just above Noa's glistening sex. They resumed their oral pilgrimage, kissing her navel, her waist -- taking care to teasingly lick up some of the sweat that had accrued beneath her waistband -- down to her pubic mound. Reese nuzzled Noa's pubic hair, gave it a kiss... and then they sealed their mouth around her clit and went to work.

The immediate issue of gasping moans was a sign that Reese was doing something right. They buried their face in Noa's crotch and focused their efforts entirely on pushing her to the brink of orgasm, looking up at her -- much as they could, anyway, given the insurmountable twin summits of her breasts -- to gauge her responses to their oral ministrations.

Noa straightened up a little, enough so she could lock eyes with Reese. She chewed her lower lip, her face was flushed, sweat beaded her brow... but still, she was smiling, beaming even, and this spurred Reese on further. Noa gently wrapped one leg around Reese's upper back, locking them (but not really) in place. Her toes curled against their back.

Reese went slow at first, offering naught but teasing licks and kisses, but built over time to a steady rhythm of pulsing suction that, by the sound of it, was just what Noa needed. As much as they'd have loved to watch her expression throughout, it was difficult to maintain a proper rhythm doing so, so they turned their head fully toward her groin.

Noa continued to gasp and moan at Reese's attentive lovemaking, but suddenly those sounds... dulled, as if muffled by a pillow. Reese glanced up and, again, nearly came, at the sight of Noa sucking on one of her breasts. She wasn't doing this for their benefit either -- she wasn't looking down or anything, just lost in the sensation of what she could do to herself. For the first time since they'd started, Noa's eyes were actually shut.

Eventually the sounds resumed full ****, indicating Noa had ceased suckling.

The song faded into the next. "I would have liked me a lot last night..." sang the singer.

"Oh god," Noa gasped. "Oh... fuck..." That was the sign. Reese tightened their seal, kept pleasuring her with their mouth, even as she clamped down on them with her leg and, with shuddering gasps, came in their mouth. She took their head in her hands and pressed their face against her mound. "Fuck... fuck...!" A quick glance upward gave Reese the welcome sight of Noa gripping one of her breasts with her free hand, squeezing a nipple between her fingers. Reese prolonged Noa's orgasm as long as they could, licking and sucking until she couldn't take it anymore.

Noa finally slackened, releasing Reese from her grip. She lay there, kind of a mess but in the cutest way a person could be, panting, running her fingers through her hair, staring up at the ceiling. Reese sighed happily as they crawled up and settled beside her. They kissed her forehead, tasting the salt from her brow, and nuzzled her cheek. "Was that okay?" they asked.

"Uh," she said, breath ragged, "yeah."

Reese giggled and kissed her, right on the hairline. "Good." They took her in their arms. Noa guided one of their hands to her breast; they cupped it, gently teasing the finger with the tip of their index finger. She purred happily.

Reese could have fallen asleep. Noa was so warm, so naturally calming, and snuggling with her like this was basically an invitation to slumber.

They were about to doze off when Noa pressed her lips to theirs; the sudden jolt of her touch was enough to wake them up. She flicked her tongue against theirs, nibbled their lower lip, stroked their cheek, making those happy involuntary noises all the while.

Reese gasped. Noa had snaked her free hand down to their crotch and, without hesitation, taken hold of it. She stroked more firmly than before, jerking them off as she kissed them, totally in control.

Reese arched their back, giving in to Noa's touch. Dissolving into it. Noa swallowed each moan that poured from Reese's lips.

Noa giggled as she moved to a kneeling position. Reese hardened at the sight of Noa's breasts lightly slapping against each other (smack), at the way they settled with gravity... at her big, bouncy butt jiggling as she shifted position.

She knelt, back to Reese, looking over her shoulder at them. She pulled back the blankets, revealing Reese's turgid cock, and giggled again. She hadn't stopped jerking them off.

Noa grinned, winked, and leaned forward, taking Reese's cock in her mouth. This prompted a series of slightly undignified gasping moans from her supine lover, which only seemed to spur her on. Noa did some moaning of her own as she swallowed up more of Reese's length, making it nearly all the way to their base. She licked up and down their shaft, peppered it with kisses, occasionally ducking lower so she could service their balls.

It was almost unfair. The sensation alone was enough to push Reese to the brink of lust-crazed euphoria, but seeing Noa in action was almost too much to handle. She was so fucking hot, so sexy; she owned it, too: she made a show of how much her butt jiggled, how much her cheeks slapped against each other, as she bobbed up and down Reese's dick. She arched her back a little, further emphasizing those callipygean spheres. As if under mind control Reese had cupped one of Noa's asscheeks. As a little tease they'd sometimes let their fingers run over her moist sex, eliciting a happy moan from their eager lover.

Noa let Reese's cock fall from her lips. She wasted no time, however, in truly driving Reese to the edge. She crawled forward in a flash and, without warning, wrapped her tits around their member. Reese involuntarily arched their back, pushing their cock further between those pillowy mounds. Every now and then she'd loosen her grip so she could tease the head of Reese's cock with her nipples, before swallowing it back up between her assets.

"I wanna make you cum," she said softly, ducking down to give Reese a quick suck.

"I'm so... close," Reese gasped. They felt totally exposed, totally ****. Truly naked.

"Yeah?" Noa purred. She didn't wait for verbal confirmation, redoubling her efforts, fucking Reese with her tits harder, faster, and now she was panting, too, maybe from the exertion but probably just from how good it felt, how --

With a wordless moan Reese thrust their hips upward. A torrent of semen erupted from their exhausted member, hard enough to slip past the fault-line of Noa's cleavage. She giggled with joy, still at it, still fucking them with her tits, squeezing Reese dry. The tops of her breasts were speckled with pearlescent seed, as was her chin and neck.

Reese, spent, collapsed back onto the bed.

"Wow," Noa teased, "you came a lot."

Reese smiled lopsidedly. They wiped their forehead with the back of their hand and watched, enraptured, as Noa hefted her breasts up to her face and licked up some of Reese's cum. Then she leaned down and kissed Reese on the forehead, then the lips... they could smell themself on her... and then she sat back up.

"I don't know about you, but I need to clean up." She giggled and climbed off the bed, and as she disappeared down the hallway Reese watched, admiring every jiggle and bounce.

After a few dazed seconds Reese got up too and followed Noa to the bathroom. When they got there she was toweling herself off, carefully cleaning up every bit of Reese left on her. She saw them approaching behind her in the mirror and smiled.

Reese wrapped their arms around Noa's waist and squeezed. She sighed happily, letting her head lull against their shoulder. Reese loved the way her breasts hung over their arm.

Then: "Towel?" She offered it. Reese took it and wiped themself off. They shuddered, still a little sensitive. "So, umm... do you wanna stay a bit longer?"

Reese nodded, nuzzling Noa's cheek.

"Good answer."

---

Reese curled up in bed while Noa took the record off the player and returned it to its proper spot. They were sleepy once more, totally drained.

What a great few hours it'd been.

Noa came back, crawled into bed, and cuddled up next to Reese. "Y'know, I did have a nap planned for this afternoon."

"Is it still on schedule?"

"I think so," she said, kissing their cheek. "What do you think?"

"I'm okay with it," they said, offering a soft smile.

Noa seemed pleased. She kissed Reese again.

They soon fell asleep in an unfamiliar silence.