Discoveries

Tara stepped out of the shower and toweled herself off. As she brushed her long blonde hair a shiver ran down her spine half a second ahead of the lone drop of water that raced toward the firm cheeks of her ass. Staring at her blue eyes in the mirror her nipples perked and she broke out in goose flesh as the image of Dawnie in the throws of passion rose unbidden to her minds eye again. Giving a sigh she finished dressing and went down to the kitchen to fix the girls breakfast before school.

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Dawnie growled at the alarm clock that jolted her to wakefulness. She looked at the grayish light that crept in through the blinds in the early October morning. Moaning she rolled over and draped her arm over Chastity’s still nude form in bed next to her.

Chastity blinked her eyes as consciousness came. She smiled as Dawnie made non comitial waking noises and draped an arm across her abdomen and spooned up behind her. She laced her fingers with Dawnie’s and brought the hand up to lay a gentle kiss on it’s back. “Morning sweetie” she said and slid her legs over the side of the bed as Dawnie tried to pull her back down. Chastity gave Dawnie’s hand an affectionate squeeze and stood, pulling her across the mattress. “Up and at’em gorgeous” she said energetically.

Dawnie glared up at Chastity through her sleep tussled hair and groaned again. “Why the hell do you have to be so perky in the mornings?” she grumbled as she crawled the rest of the way over to Chastity’s side of the bed to sit on her knees and smirk. She watched Chastity go through her morning calisthenics in time to the radio, which she had turned down some.

Chastity finished her exercises and stared at Dawnie from between her legs as she bent over to stretch out. “You know you love me, don’t try to deny it” she said and smiled at the look of longing and desire she saw on Dawnie’s face as a blush crept down from her ears to the tops of her breasts. She stood up and walked the two steps to the bed. Stretching out her hand she pulled Dawnie up and toward the door to the hall. “Come on lets get showered so we have time to eat some of Tara’s pancakes before we leave, I love the shapes she makes them into.”

Dawnie allowed herself to be pulled to her feet but paused as Chastity reached for the door to the hall.

Chastity felt Dawnie stop and turned with the door handle in one hand and her wrist in the other. “What’s wrong?” she asked.

Dawnie looked at the door and then down at her nude body and then back at the door and her blush deepened.

Chastity rolled her eyes “Oh please” she said “you told me Tara’s seen you naked before and it’s not like you have anything she hasn’t seen before” she finished.

“I know…” Dawnie trailed off lamely as she allowed herself to be dragged out the door and down the hall to the bathroom.

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Tara hummed as she whipped up the batter for the pancakes. The pitter patter of not so little feet upstairs let her know that Chastity had finally managed to drag Dawnie out of bed. She smiled as she thought how much she appreciated the young woman’s help. It had been difficult for everyone after the battle at the tower. She didn’t know what she would have done if Chastity hadn’t been there for Dawnie while she dealt with her own grief over the loss of Buffy and Willow. The sound of the shower brought her back to the present and she set the pitcher of orange juice on the table and started the pancakes.

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Chastity leaned her head back to get her hair wet and smoothed it back in one fluid motion. When she leaned forward and opened her eyes she was nose to nose with Dawnie, staring into those intense blue eyes, it took her breath away for a moment. She gasped as Dawnie kissed her and tenderly traced her hands down Chastity’s sides making her shiver. She opened her mouth for Dawnie’s persistent tongue and a warm feeling filled her. It was so nice to be appreciated.

Dawnie reached behind Chastity and grabbed the bottle of shampoo, squeezing a glob onto her other hand and trapping Chastity in a close hug at the same time. Her eyes twinkled with affection as she rubbed her hands together and began to message the strawberry scented shampoo into Chastity’s green dyed hair.

Chastity closed her eyes and luxuriated in the feeling of Dawnie washing her hair. She had never had anyone try to pamper her or make her feel special like this and she started to feel queasy at the thought that if she let herself feel this vulnerable she could get hurt again, but it felt so right, she took a deep breath and let her tension flow away with the warm water. Dawnie grabbed her shoulders and turned her so that she was standing with her back to Dawnie. Then she felt her lathering up the shampoo and a hand on her neck pushing her head under the water.

“Close your eyes sweetie, so I can rinse you.” Dawnie said and began to finger comb Chastity’s hair gently scratching her scalp as she rinsed the shampoo out of the emerald locks. Then she grabbed the scrunchie and poured a generous amount of the also strawberry scented body wash on it and stretched her arms through Chastity’s armpits and started to scrub her neck and shoulders. She leaned in and kissed Chastity on the collar bone and started to soap up Chastity’s decollate. She leaned across and kissed Chastity’s other collar bone and gently soaped her breasts.
“Last night was the most amazing night of my life” she whispered as she sucked Chastity’s earlobe between her lips and gently bit down on it as she moved the scrunchie across her stomach. Chastity whimpered lightly and Dawnie smiled. She stopped just above Chastity’s bush and pulled her arms around to start washing Chastity’s back. She draped Chastity’s hair over one shoulder and laid a gentle kiss on the nape of her neck before washing the soft skin. She passed the slightly course material over Chastity’s ass and down her legs, careful not to touch her core and then stood up and handed the scrunchie to Chastity to finish up and grabbed the shampoo for herself.

Chastity took the scrunchie and finished washing herself and hung it on the hook by the faucet. She glanced over her shoulder squeezing her breasts together with her elbows as she gathered up her hair and swept it back behind her.

Dawnie pinched one of Chastity’s butt cheeks and slapped it hard enough to leave a red hand print that quickly faded. Chastity squealed and Dawnie said “Brush your hair, while I finish up.” She leaned forward and gave Chastity a chased kiss.

Chastity stepped out of the shower and brushed her hair and teeth as Dawnie finished washing. As she was toweling off Dawnie stepped out of the shower and wrapped herself in a towel. She waved as she stepped out the door.

Dawnie stared at her reflection in the lightly fogged mirror, her mind a whirl of questions she had no answers to. She picked up the brush and began to work it through her long blonde hair.

Chastity strode down the hall the faint chill of the morning causing her nipples to stand up. She stepped into the bedroom and looked around. It was still a bit of a mess from last nights activities. She proceeded to pick up their clothes and drop them in the hamper. The last article of clothing she found were the panties that Dawnie had been wearing, she started to drop them on top of the pile and then on impulse brought them up to her nose and inhaled deeply of the crotch. The earthy scent of Dawnie’s arousal filled her and things low in her body clenched. She reflected on the events of last night for a moment and then dropped the pink bundle on top of the pile. She picked out a pair of black lacey panties and matching bra. Over these items she choose an ankle length denim skirt and a halter top. She liked the way the bra contrasted with the top. It was funny to watch the boys squirm as they so obviously fantasized about her. To bad for them she thought as she pulled on her knee high plaid socks and surplus army boots.

Dawnie saw Chastity’s green hair disappear down the stairs as she stepped into the room. As usual Chastity had picked up all the dirty clothes off the floor and placed them into the hamper by the closet. She unwrapped the warm towel and shivered as she dropped it on top of the pile. She pulled out a pair of tight black jeans and a purple shirt that revealed a generous amount of cleavage. Digging around she found a matching thong and bra and hurriedly dressed.

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Tara was just setting the plate of funny shaped pancakes on the table when Chastity came through the hall.

Chastity inhaled deeply “Mmm, Bacon too. What’s the occasion? Ms. Maclay” she asked as she took a seat at the table.

Tara smiled “Chastity, I’ve told you, you can call me Tara. Ms. Maclay makes me sound old. But it just seemed like a special day I guess.”

Chastity blushed “Sorry, Tara. I’ll try to remember.”

Tara nodded as she poured the Orange Juice and dished up the food.

Walking into the kitchen Dawnie saw Tara pouring the orange juice and the smell of the bacon caught her attention “Wow, bacon too. Thanks Tara”

Tara nodded as she dug into the breakfast. “So what’s on the agenda for today?” she asked.

Dawnie was pouring a generous amount of maple syrup over her bunny shaped pancakes. “Well we have a chemistry test first period and a pep rally for the football game on Friday. “ She said around a mouth full of food.

Chastity laughed and Tara shook her head ruefully.

Dawnie looked at them and asked seriously “What?”

Chastity took a bite of her bacon and smiled. Then she looked at Tara.
“If it’s alright Dawnie and I would like to go to the mall after school”

Tara grinned. “I guess that would be okay. I have to work at the Magic Box today so just meet me there before it gets dark.”

Dawnie and Chastity both suppressed a squeal as they nodded. “We will, we promise” they said as if they had rehearsed it.

Standing at the back door Tara hugged both girls as they headed out the door with coats on and bags over their shoulders. As she cleaned up the breakfast dishes she thought again about the scene from last night. She had only been a year older than the girls, seventeen, when she had her first time with another woman, Just after her mother had died. Hanging up her apron Tara grabbed her bag and headed out the door, checking that the latch caught. Then she was off to the Magic Box.

A/N: Ok the idea's are starting to come. If you like what you've read and have any suggestions or idea's I'd love to hear them either here or in the forum.
Thanks, Tragalia