AU: Annabelle and Tanya

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What do you do when you realize you're in love with your best friend? Your female best friend, to make things worse.

Annabelle sighs, staring up at the dark ceiling above her bed. She's never felt this way about a woman before, the warm and tingly feeling of desire tagging along with what she knows is love. Tanya Adams is an exception to all the rules, and she doesn't know why.

Sexual attraction doesn't work like that, does it? Annabelle thought people were built to prefer one side or the other, no exceptions. Hell, she's not even sure how sex works when both partners are female. Perpetually waking up aching and frustrated, longing for things she's never known would be bad enough...

....but it's not just sex she wants. She wants to be with Tanya through good and bad, to be her PARTNER in every possible sense of the word. She doesn't know how to say it and make Tanya believe it. (She's afraid that Tanya doesn't really want her that way, that this will wreck everything between them.)

Annabelle ruthlessly attempts to squash those feelings down, to try and hide her nerves and desire as much as possible. Tonight is their night. (Can you have a date night when you're not dating?) Time to curl up together on Annabelle's couch, get a slight alcohol buzz, and "watch" an action movie. (Mostly they take them apart, rolling eyes and making smart-ass comments at Hollywood stupidity. Or topping whatever is happening on screen with stuff they've actually done.)

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"And you're prettier than the other girl too." Tanya winks, teasing in a friendly way.

Looking into Annabelle's eyes.

Face so close to hers...

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Annabelle is slightly drunk, and Tanya is nice and close....and damn it she's been waking up from rather erotic dreams involving Tanya for weeks.

It would be nice to say that Annabelle is a good kisser, but that would require experience she doesn't actually have. It's a gentle kiss, nervous, almost trembling.......

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The kiss... is a surprise.

To say the least.

But it is a welcome surprise, returned and improved upon as Tanya presses closer to her friend and loses herself in the contact.

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The relief when Tanya kisses her back is almost overwhelming.

Annabelle melts into the kiss, her body molding itself to Tanya's. She's trying to learn from what Tanya is doing, improve her own poor skill, but she's having trouble concentrating.

Tanya's lips are warm and soft and it feels oh so good....

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Funny how Tanya is thinking exactly the same: how Annabelle's lips are warm and soft, how her body is warm and soft and nice and how good it feels to be so close...

Probably the movie will be long over by the time both need a pause for breath. "...wow."

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The TV has been putting out nothing but static for quite some time by the time they pause.

Annabelle is still in something of a kissing induced haze, but she blushes nearly crimson at Tanya's 'wow'. Apparently she's not bad at kissing, who knew?

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Apparently.

Furthermore, apparently Tanya recovers her breath really quick, if you are going to judge from the way she moves from lips to neck, purring her friend's name.

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Annabelle had almost recovered the ability to speak, but then Tanya started kissing her neck.

This? Is a completely new experience for Annabelle. A new experience that feels very, very nice. She's putty in Tanya's hands, tilting her head back to let Tanya's lips roam where they will.

The closest she gets to verbal is a soft moan of pleasure as Tanya's lips near her collarbone.

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So... what would be her reaction when Tanya starts undoing her shirt...

...with her teeth, lips and tongue?

One button at a time. One kiss at a time on the soft skin revealed by her exploration.

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More soft moans and gasps of pleasure, to start with.

Tanya's explorations will fail to reveal lingerie, alas. Annabelle tends to plain and uncomplicated in the underwear department

Tanya may pick up on a bit of embarrassment from Annabelle when Tanya has opened her shirt enough that the scar from her death wound is visible. It's not grotesque, but the pale ragged circle of scar tissue over her heart is a reminder of her sins, so to speak.

Reasonable or not, she's worried Tanya will be put off by that scar in particular.

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Oh.

What about 'not'? What about, 'more undressing and more caresses, and since Annabelle does not seem to oppose it, what about full undressing, gradual, steady, but not exactly slow'?

What about discovering Annabelle's most sensitive spots and showing the blonde woman just how good they feel when properly stimulated?

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Tanya will find that Annabelle is exquisitely sensitive to touch, whether by mouth or hands.

Annabelle's small, firm, breasts were Tanya's first victims. ruthlessly dispatched with teasing kisses and soft lips encircling pink nipples to the sound of much louder moans and gasps of pleasure from Annabelle.

The intensity of Annabelle's moans and gasps of pleasure only increases as Tanya moves down her stomach toward her hips. Instinct arches her body toward Tanya and opens her thighs, while a strangled "please" is Annabelle's first word in quite some time.

She doesn't really know what she's asking for. Oh, she's done some experimentation on her own when sublimation failed, but she's woefully ignorant of the fact that climax even HAPPENS in women. (Not terribly surprising, considering that she missed out on being around people her own age growing up and that she grew up in a far more sexually repressed era than Tanya did.)

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What a terrible, terrible shame.

Let's rectify that, shall we? Tanya's caresses continue down, at least with mouth and lips, while her hands slide back up to those firm breasts. See, Annabelle, it feels like this, and more that and oh my, what a skilled, eager tongue you have...

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We would like to apologize to Annabelle's neighbors in advance, because Annabelle is going to get very vocal and very, very loud.

Very loud moans, almost animal sounds, shouts of words in a polyglot of tongues begging Tanya not to stop....

Annabelle's first orgasm is a loud and violent affair, shouting Tanya's name as her body spasms in the throes of pleasure.

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And that alone makes Tanya shiver, so close herself... knowing she took her friend all the way to ultimate bliss.

Now, it's time for lesson two: the male refractory period, and how women are not burdened by anything similar. Also known as 'multiple orgasms'.

Annabelle is in for a really special ride. No pun.

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Yes, yes it is. (If Annabelle was capable of thinking right now, she'd argue that it isn't fair for Tanya not to get her turn at being pleasured next, even if it would be at Annabelle's inexperienced hands.)

Pleasure, unbelievable pleasure. Moaning, screaming, shuddering, gasping and begging for that sweet release. So eager, so sensitive to the smallest touch of fingers or tongue...Annabelle is utterly at Tanya's mercy, putty in her hands.

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Fairness does not enter the equation right now.

Will Annabelle notice when they move to the bed, and Tanya gets rid of her own clothes? Maybe?

Maybe not, since it should be around Annabelle's third release, and after that, the dark-haired woman is once more kissing her friend hungrily.

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She doesn't consciously notice, at least not at first. What's a little thing like a change in location when Tanya is doing that, and That, and oh GOD THAT.

By the end of her third climax, she's become accustomed enough to the high of pleasure for some degree of thought to be possible. She can feel Tanya's very naked body against hers as Tanya kisses her yet again.

Now, she can give as well as receive. Annabelle growls hungrily into Tanya's mouth, her tongue tangling with her friend's. Annabelle's hands roam teasingly over and down Tanya's back, while her legs and thighs rub and tease Tanya's hips and lower limbs.

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Tanya moans and giggles softly, enjoying the eagerness she feels on her friend. "I'm... guessing you enjoyed things so far?"

"And there I was, resisting the urge to pounce you..."

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"Very much," Annabelle replies, her hands easing from Tanya's back to her breasts.

"I....was confused, at first." Oooh, that should feel nice. "I've never been attracted to a woman before, you see."

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Tanya closes eyes, arching a bit into the touch, smiling. "I know the feeling. And I'm glad you decided to take a chance with me."

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"How could I not?" Annabelle asks with a soft smile. There's far more than lust in her eyes when she kisses Tanya gently on the lips.

Then, she moves to kiss Tanya's neck, punctuating the kisses with words. "When I realized I wanted you in every possible sense of the word: friend, partner, lover...."

Her hands wander, gentle, coaxing, almost feather light touches over Tanya's body.

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Annabelle should by now have a good understanding of where and how to touch, and Tanya relishes the feeling, gasping low. "Oh, gods... I always wanted you too..."

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Experiencing things firsthand was indeed most helpful. Learning, for instance, that slow strokes there and a teasing tongue here feel wonderful.

"You did?" Annabelle asks, surprised despite herself. (That doesn't mean she's going to stop in pursuit of her goal to bring Tanya to climax, mind you.)

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"ooh, right... I forgot the people of your time were al, dumb and clueless about how wooonderful you areeee...." And really, speaking while being teased is a challenge.

At least Tanya managed to keep the phrase intelligible?