JANETH &. HAILE
her heart was beating through her chest as she looked out the
train window, watching the trees pass until they were pulling up
to the station. oh fuck, it was time. it was time for her to meet, quite
possibly, the love of her life (not that she knew that, anyways).
there wasn’t a lot she could say, not a lot she could do once she had
gotten off the train and caught the eye of janeth. her heart stopped, skipping
at least a few beats. everything was just like she thought it’d be. she
had to keep herself from jumping into the other girl’s arms, instead
restraining herself to a huge smile on her face. “oh my god, it’s you.”
Janeth, unfortunately, could not control herself. This had been
the girl she confided in, confessed to, befriended, and fell for;
this was the girl she let her heart decide on. Regardless of the
awkwardness she believed that came with introductions, all
she wanted to do was hold the other girl. Janeth practically ran
into Haile, embracing her tightly. "Yeah-- It's me." She spoke,
as if surprised to know it was really her. "I c-can't believe
you're here. Actually here. With me. This is insane." Janeth felt
breathless, and eventually released Haile from the hug before
cupping her jaw between her hands. "Holy crap, this is real.
You're real. Holy crap."
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JANETH &. MELODY
she’s not wasted enough to convince herself that janeth actually cares.
maybe once the bottle’s downed would melody be able to take the consoling,
perhaps even open up. alcohol made her vulnerable, which was usually why
she’d toss her phone after nights like this one. the smallest of smiles tugs at
her lips as she reads the second message, but it quickly fades as it dawns on
her that she’s entirely clueless on how to talk about her situation.
—- you do plenty you don’t have to worry
—- you could come over and drink
—- i might open up when i’m wasted
Though not entirely convinced that it would be a good idea to
go over to Mel's house right now, Janeth did want to see her.
Internet had always been her escape, it was the best form of
second reality she could find when she didn't feel like talking
face-to-face. This was important, however.
—- Drinking doesn't sound like an ideal form of
coping, so I'll have to pass on that.
—- How about you come over here instead? I can
pick you up, you can spend the night, and we can talk
or do whatever.
—- I don't want you to open up when you're wasted...
I want you to open up when you're ready.
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JANETH &. LILY
There’s a gasp, her hips buck forward and she’s whimpering hot
against Janeth’s lips. The only reason she tries to keep boundaries
between them is because she worries about ruining their friendship
with the complications of sex. Lilliana loves sex, she indulges in it
as much as possible, but she holds her friendships dear to her heart.
It’s so hard to think about that when her sensitive little clit is being
stimulated and her juices are slicking up those eager fingers pressing
between her puffy lips.
Nevermind the fact that this was supposed to be a simple
sleepover between two friends. This was clearly going in a
much different direction, and it became obvious that the
boundaries were quite blurry to Janeth. Usually so alert,
logical, and second-guessing, when her cock took over
everything else seemed to fade away. Lily had to be the
blame, didn't she? God, even laying next to her became
difficult; being next to her made it all too hard to breathe
overall. Janeth wanted to brush off her sexual feelings and
deem them inappropriate, but all those chivalrous ideas flew
out the window as the other girl began to moan in pleasure.
Fingers coated with Lily's warmth, she massaged the girl's
stimulated nub between two fingers while Janeth's erection
left subtle indents against the fabric of her shorts tauntingly.
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JANETH &. MEL
she’s already curled into herself, knees hugged to her chest to make
herself as small as physically possible. it’s horrifying, to say the least,
as she feels like a kid again. eight years old, confused, and locked in the
smallest place she could fit in. head tilted back, melody takes another
swig from her bottle, barely fazed by the burning feeling itching down her throat.
—- i don’t know if i need that whole someone is there for me bullshit
—- i really don’t think i should open up to someone who could just start ignoring me once they see how fucking fucked up i am
she swears she’s shaking as she finishes the messages, though that
may only be as an aftermath of the early evening’s actions. if she only let
herself vent to one person, that could lift a whole five ton weight off her
shoulders, but her pride keeps her from doing so.
—- Give it a try, because you'll never know the outcome
of your hypothesis without giving it a try, at least.
Almost instantly, she regretted sending that message before
thinking twice. Janeth bit at her lip, worried she would run
Melody off for good. Sensitive girls like these didn't need
regret or to be pushed or convinced to open up... they needed
support. Leaning forward once again, she rapidly typed out
another message, not wanting to leave the other girl time to
think on just that response alone.
—- I just want to know you better... I want to be there for you like
you are for me. I never feel like I do enough for you.
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JANETH &. LILY
Lily isn’t one to be overly affectionate, it just isn’t in her nature. She
doesn’t mind when Janeth’s lips press to her palm though, and slowly
trail down to her collarbone, where she shivers and lets out a small
moan. She lifts her leg and drapes it over the woman’s hip, angling her
body so that she could slowly rock her body forward and feel her hard
cock press against her hot cunt. “Janeth,” she breathes out, fingers
grasping at the hem of her shirt as she tugs it up. “The last time…” and
then she finds her lips, claims them with a needy kiss.
Free hand gunning toward Lily's center, Janeth doesn't
hesitate to follow the routine of their last events. When Lily
opens her legs, Janeth knows exactly what she's asking for.
Tucking her hand eagerly into Lily's pajamas shorts and
underwear, she immediately searched for her clit. To Janeth's
surprise, however, her friend was already slightly damp. This
caused the brunette to smirk to herself, only motivating her to
continue her acts. She met the lip lock with as much need as
Lily, and Janeth wrapped her other arm around Lily with ease
to pull her close- almost refusing to break the kiss. "Last time."
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JANETH &. MELODY
she’s torn in that moment —- torn between searching for help, or going
out & just adding more pain to what her father had already caused. truthfully,
she told herself every, damn time that she’d get help. after one of her father’s
drunken endeavors, she would promise herself she’d slow her own alcohol
intake to avoid the worry that she’ll end up just like him ; then barely an hour
later she’s locked in her own closet, bottle of rum grasped in one hand & her
phone in the other in case her drunken state feeds her the courage to tell anyone
what was going on. she feels the gentle buzz of her phone and, after a moment’s
hesitation, unlocks it to read janeth’s message. if she hadn’t been too scared to
make a sound, she would’ve laughed aloud.
—- you would be the first, actually. i’m not worried about being judged. why
do you care anyway?? i mean thanks and all but i’m just being an angsty teen.
It wasn't an impolite, or forward question, not in Janeth's eyes.
Mel had every right to question her intentions. Clearly, by the
way she would vaguely talk about her life, Mel didn't trust very
many people. If she could only understand that Janeth was
one of the good guys. Scratching her forehead lightly, she
tucked her lips into her mouth before finding the right words to
type out. In order for this to work, she knew she had to be
patient.
—- I care because I know what's like to think you're invisible;
to think no one cares about you. Mel, you aren't some angsty
teen, I can tell there's a lot more to you than that. I just wish
you would believe that, and not the thing you're telling yourself
about me.
—- I can be trusted... I'll listen.
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JANETH &. LILY
Lily’s eyes slowly open to look at the girl laying next to her, gaze
sleepy, but she doesn’t mind so much. The redhead gingerly
presses a hand to Janeth’s cheek, a small smile playing on her lips.
“I might be willing to make an exception, it might take a little
convincing though,” she teases softly, tongue grazing her bottom lip.
She never fails to falter at Lily's touch, and with the blood flow
traffic blocked from her hips down, Janeth is a mindless
buffoon. Kissing the palm on her cheek, grasps it eagerly and
peppers the kisses all the way down to Lily's collarbone. "I'll do
anything." Janeth moans into the other girl's neck, snuggling
herself flush against Lily's body so that her erection could get
some friction. "Please, I'll do whatever you want."
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&&. i feel insecure about answering other people’s starters (because lbr not
every lgbt muse is gonna be pro-g!p) so like this for a starter from janeth?
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JANETH &. CAL
❛ Maybe we will someday, ❜ Calista chuckled
as she shrugged lightly. ❛ That’s not much better,
but I suppose I’ll take it. ❜
"Oh, what? Like you've never been told that before? Please. I
mean, you've seen yourself in the mirror, right? The fact that
you're even looking at me right now feels like a dream, Cal."
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@sweetestxtaboo didn’t like for a starter, but idgaf
"I'm sorry I keep moving so much... It's just I- I can't sleep."
Janeth murmured to her friend in a whimper, leaning over to
capture the other girl's beautiful face better. "I know we said
we'd never do this again but... can't we make another
exception? Just this once?" The other had helped Janeth
explore her sexuality once before, and all she could think of-
as she laid next to the girl- was just that.
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@lifebcat liked for a starter!!!
She stared at the screen of her AIM chat, desperately waiting
to see the other girl's reply. The last FaceBook status she'd
posted worried the hell out of Janeth, and though she had real
life friends, Janeth knew none of them bothered to ask the
tougher questions. The brunette began tapping her foot
nervously against the hardwood floor, wanting so badly to type
yet another message. After hesitating once or twice, Janeth
caved, reaching out to get her attention.
I understand if I wouldn't be the first person to ask you
about your alarming posts on social media, but you can
trust me... because I am the last person who will judge
you. Please don't shut me out. Please... Just talk to me.
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@oursummergalaxies liked for a starter!!!
"I'll just-- I'll let you go..." Janeth told her opposite meekly,
staring at the outgoing girls behind her on the screen. Last
they had discussed, this was going to be a private session on
Skype- with no interruptions- yet here those girls were,
interrupting. Long distance relationships were complicated,
without a doubt. Both girls were living at their dream college's
locations, vowing to make things work despite the distance.
However, it's been rocky, and things have been getting out of
hand. Tucking some hair behind her ear bashfully, Janeth
spoke up again. "You're busy, and they look like they ready to
fill you in one some juicy gossip or something." Janeth, always
the optimist. "Seriously, just-- text me later?"
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