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Disclaimer: I am not at all affiliated with Ann Martin and her BSC books. I did not create her characters, do not own them, and didn't even base this off of any experience they have had in her books (of course not -- this never would never have happened.) I am not making any money off of this.
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“Seriously, Dawn?” Claudia laughed, using a purple scrunchy to pull back her long, black hair.
“I am serious,” Dawn laughed as well, finishing off her granola bar. “Mary Anne has been changing boyfriends like she’s changed her socks! She’s really coming out of her shell.”
It had been years since the two girls had been members of The Babysitters Club together. Now they were older, perhaps wiser, and somewhat more mature. Claudia had heard that Dawn would be back in town for the summer, on her break from college, and immediately called up her old friend. Dawn had been delighted to hear from her and accepted her invitation to visit overnight, just like old times. They’d been having a great time looking at old photographs, reminiscing, and just talking for hours like the gossipy teens they had once been.
“It just blows me away that you still go wild on that junk food and never gain much weight. I could never do that,” Dawn said after taking a bite of the bar.
Claudia grinned, “I figure it can’t last forever. I’ve got to enjoy it while it lasts!”
That grin was infectious. Dawn grinned back, “Claudia, it’s just so great to see you again. I missed being with you guys.”
“I know.” Claudia nodded slowly. “We had some good times in the club.”
“We sure did.” Dawn brushed her white-blond locks out of her face.
“You have beautiful hair,” Claudia interjected, watching the blond.
Dawn paused, taken a little off-guard. “Thank you.” She smiled genuinely.
Actually, she’d been smiling genuinely all night. Claudia was an absolute doll, an attentive listener, and just a fun person to be around. She was talented artist and a very pretty girl. Dawn silently took in Claudia’s thick ponytail, the oval face framed by wispy strands of hair. She marveled at Claudia’s dark, almond-shaped eyes and slightly pouty lips.
The truth of the matter was that Dawn found herself unmistakably attracted to her old friend.
“Dawn?”
Dawn’s cheeks flushed pink right away. “I’m sorry!” she exclaimed. “I was just spacing out for a minute there.”
Claudia chuckled, “Well, it happens to all of us. In fact, I used to conveniently space out in class all the time.”
Dawn joined in the laughter, still embarrassed. But however embarrassed she remained, her eyes drank up Claudia.
Claudia’s pajamas were modest but cute—a light blue tank top that stopped just short of covering her belly button and a pair of matching light blue boxers. Dawn’s eyes were drawn to the front of Claudia’s tank top and the swell of her breasts underneath.
She knew the pink of her cheeks hadn’t gone away. In fact, it had probably spread to her entire face by now. “Can I kiss you?" she asks, suddenly bold.
Claudia’s face registered surprise. Surprise, but not disgust. She had always thought Dawn to be lovely, now more than ever. But she had never expected to hear Dawn ask this. “Yes,” she heard her voice go low in response.
Dawn leaned forward, putting her hand lightly on Claudia’s shoulder. Her eyes shut, she closed the distance between their faces. Their lips met in a sweet, simple, hesitant kiss. And just as she had initiated the kiss, Dawn was the one to break away.
“I’m sorry,” she started, but was interrupted when Claudia again pressed her mouth to hers. Dawn’s lips were parted, and Claudia unabashedly slid her tongue over and between them, adrenaline giving her courage.
Dawn’s gasp of surprise was absorbed by Claudia’s kiss and she noticed herself wrapping her arms around the other girl’s body. She again pulled away from the kiss, this time with a shy smile on her face. “You taste sweet.”
Claudia giggled, unable to help herself. “I guess you are what you eat, right?”
Dawn didn’t reply. Once again, she brought her mouth to Claudia’s, her teeth nibbling on the full lower lip offered to her.
A squeak of surprise came from Claudia, and Dawn noticed a quickening in her breath. She kissed a trail across Claudia’s smooth cheek and down her neck, her hands removing the scrunchy and releasing that thick, lush hair. She breathed it in, intoxicated. Suddenly, she felt a hand under her shirt. It slid up her torso, tickling ever so slightly, until it reached her breasts. It discovered her bra's front clasp between her breasts, and clumsily fumbled with it.
Dawn disentangled her arms from Claudia and pulled her own T-shirt over her head. “Let me help,” she said simply. She then unclasped her bra to reveal her breasts. Claudia tentatively cupped one, her thumb running lightly over the hardening nipple.
She was encouraged by a soft, ragged sigh of appreciation from Dawn. Bravely, Claudia cupped both breasts now, teasing the nipples. Dawn’s eyes moved from her own erect nipples to the still covered breasts of her friend. She reached forward and mirrored Claudia’s movements, feeling—and seeing—the buds of Claudia’s nipples rise even through the material of the tank top.
Claudia shivered involuntarily. “My turn,” she acknowledged, pulling off her top. Her breasts were a bit larger than Dawn’s, but her nipples were small and the very palest of pinks.
“Can I--?” Dawn trailed off, unsure of what to say.
“Dawn.” Claudia nodded her head, as if dismissing uncertainty. “Do whatever you want.” She stood and stepped out of her boxer shorts, dropping them on the floor with her top.
Dawn stared in disbelief. Claudia’s thighs met at a small patch of dense, curly black hair. She knew at once she wanted nothing more at this moment than to touch those tiny curls, to discover what she already knew was there.
She stood now as well, quickly kicking off her own shorts and sliding down her pink satin panties. Claudia watched with obvious approval, her eyes following their descent to the floor and then focusing on Dawn’s utter lack of pubic hair.
Those almond-shaped eyes of hers widened. She couldn’t help but reach down to feel the smooth skin there. She looked into Dawn’s eyes.
“Waxed for bathing suit season,” Dawn admitted. “It is the summer, you know.” She grinned sheepishly.
“Did it hurt?” Claudia ran one hand over Dawn’s smoothness and one hand over her own small triangle of curls.
“Just for a moment,” Dawn replied. “Not enough to stop me from having it done.” She giggled herself now, almost giddy with excitement. It was joyful, unrestrained. She hadn’t laughed like that in quite awhile.
Claudia suddenly grabbed Dawn’s arm and dropped onto the floor, pulling Dawn with her. As if frenzied, her hands were everywhere—they ran through Dawn’s pale hair, kneaded her breasts, rubbed her nipples.
Dawn responded in kind, showering Claudia in kisses and tracing the curves of her eager body. She ducked her head down to taste Claudia’s breasts, kissing the nipples and flicking her tongue over them.
Claudia slipped a hand between Dawn’s thighs, marveling at the warmth there. Dawn tensed up right away, her entire body seeming to wait for Claudia’s next move. Claudia smiled, fully aware. She sat up between Dawn’s parted legs and gently probed at her labia. She wiggled her finger between them and stroked gently. Dawn squirmed a little, her breath threatening to catch in her throat.
Claudia paused for a split second at Dawn’s moist entrance. She barely touched it with a finger, feeling the unmistakable slipperiness that meant she had been sincerely enjoying herself. Claudia slowly slid that single finger into her. She heard Dawn’s quiet moan, and she began to slide the finger carefully in and out of her wetness.
Dawn shivered again, her body tingling. She gasped, and her vaginal muscles clenched excitedly. “More!”
“More!” Claudia answered gleefully, using a second finger on the writhing girl. Her fingers pumped in and out more quickly now, and Dawn rocked her hips urgently.
Claudia reached for one of Dawn’s breasts with her free hand. She groped at it, pinching the nipple until the other girl gasped. She could feel the wetness all around her fingers; she could feel those slippery inner walls squeezing greedily at her. Dawn’s eyes were shut tight, and her fingers were clutching desperately at the carpet. She would climax soon.
Claudia propped herself up on one arm, never stopping her fingers, and lowered her mouth to Dawn’s breasts. Her lips closed around a nipple and she sucked at it, making Dawn’s body shudder from pleasure.
“Claudia," the blonde managed to hiss.
The fingering was faster now, and her eyes rolled back. Her face and chest were flushed, and she bucked her hips with abandon. She opened her eyes wide and saw Claudia’s face buried in her breasts, felt that warm suction on her nipple, felt those fingers time and time again.
She closed her eyes again tightly, and the world seemed to explode in a warm haze. She arched her back and uttered a long, raw moan as waves of her orgasm enveloped her.
Within a few minutes, Dawn seemed to have partially recovered. Her face lit up with the lazy magic of an afterglow, she turned to look at Claudia. She kissed her, feeling almost shy again. “That was... great.”
Claudia’s eyes narrowed with lust. “Do I get a turn, too?”
Dawn’s mouth curved into a sly smile—the kind of smile never seen outside of a bedroom. “What can I do for you?”
Claudia’s hand wandered down to her own source of wetness. Her fingers danced around it; her want was almost a tangible thing.
Dawn pursed her lips playfully and batted away Claudia’s hand. “That’s my job,” she pretended to fuss. “But I have something else in mind for you.”
Claudia watched in wide-eyed wonder as the blond gently pushed her onto her back, parting her legs. She felt Dawn’s tongue lapping at her juices and knew she couldn’t hold out long—not with those long, tantalizing licks. She let out something much like a squeal and raised her hips eagerly.
Dawn knew Claudia was hovering at that edge which she herself had hovered on just minutes before. For a moment, she let her tongue wiggle its way into Claudia and was rewarded with a gasp of pleasure. Encouraged, Dawn cupped Claudia’s bottom with her hands to bring her as close as possible.
Claudia's hands went out for Dawn's head. “God!” she breathed sharply.
Dawn loved hearing those lusty exclamations. She picked up the pace, coaxing Claudia to orgasm with her steady licking.
Soon enough, she felt Claudia’s thighs tighten around her head and heard a guttural moan. She felt Claudia’s whole body trembling, tasted the excess of her juices. Then Claudia was still.
Dawn lifted her head and wiped at her wet mouth and chin. “Claudia?”
Claudia’s body was limp from exhaustion. She tiredly held out her arms, not even lifting her head.
Dawn smiled happily and curled up beside her, planting a little kiss on her forehead.
“You’ve worn me out!” Claudia laughed breathily, letting Dawn’s arm wrap around her. She sounded very satisfied. She was very satisfied.
Dawn was, too.
The girls fell asleep there on Claudia’s floor, their clothes in piles around them. There was no regret.
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