Ch 2.2: Peeping
<span style="font-weight:400">It was maybe the hottest thing Carline had ever seen, her friend tying herself up, masturbating under the shower, all while Carline herself was using [Peeping Carly] to see through the shower stall. She’d climaxed at the time it seemed ina had, and she knew why. It wasn’t just the watching itself, but knowing that ina hadn’t known she was watching that drove her over the edge.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I, uhm, I was kind of using my skill, to see through the stall, into yours…” Now that they’d both finished, the guilt hit her in full force. ina really had given her permission to look whenever she wanted, so she hadn’t thought a quick peek would be over any lines, but a quick peek turned into a little bit of admiration, and then once ina had started touching herself? There was no going back at that point.
<span style="font-weight:400">“How much did you see?” ina asked. She really was so gorgeous, wet auburn hair sticking to her neck, thepression from the ropes emphasizing her thin torso that tapered off to her wide hips, face deep red as she tried to cover herself. Carline knew that look, knew that the showers weren’t hot enough to make ina go that flush that quickly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“From— from the beginning, I guess…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Are you still watching?”
<span style="font-weight:400">She could lie, turn off the skill and say she wasn’t looking anymore. “Yes… Sorry.”
<span style="font-weight:400">ina turned, catching Carline’s gaze. That’s what it seemed like, at least, though Carline knew that ina was really just looking at a white wall. The rope-d girl stepped forward, sticking her chest out and pressing it against the barrier between them.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was like ss to Carline’s vision, ina’s breasts pressed up against the shower stall as she stared straight ahead. “I said you can look whenever, and I meant it.” The ropes disappeared from ina’s body, leaving behind trace marks on her skin as she leaned into the wall further.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was a strange sight to Carline, ina’srge chest ttening up, rounding out again as ina leaned in and out, her hard nipples sticking to the surface, little indents on the wall as her hand drifted back below her waist, stroking her sex once more. Carline barely registered that she was doing the same, having reached down and begun rubbing her self subconsciously. That physical sensation was nice, but the reality of the situation she was in was something else entirely. <i><span style="font-weight:400">How is she so confident? </i><span style="font-weight:400">It wasn''t exactly confidence though, a small amount of hesitation, endearing on such a beautiful woman, was present whenever ina was naked around Carline.
<span style="font-weight:400">Eventually ina moved back, squeezing out another pump of soap andthering it up in her hands before spreading it across her chest and leaning in once more. She was sliding across the wall now as she pressed up against it, moaning into the empty room. <i><span style="font-weight:400">I hope it''s empty, at least.</i><span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">Stars did Carline want to touch her. For almost her entire life watching had been enough, but now she wanted so much more. Only one other had made Carline feel this call, the call that pulled her forward into the wall herself, pressing her own skin up against the wooden panel.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was cold on her skin, breasts and stomach pressing in, a deep contrast to the warmth of the water flowing down her back, the heat inside of her as she rubbed down below. She leaned in as much as she could, closing her eyes and doing her best to pretend the wood she was touching was ina instead, a futile, imaginative endeavor.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">When have I ever closed my eyes when a naked woman was in front of me? </i><span style="font-weight:400">It wasn’t that she''d seen naked women in person obscenely often, but it was still out of character for her to ignore the chance. “I want more, ina.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Me too.” Carline was surprised she’d been heard. Both their voices were barely whispers, but somehow they’d each heard each other regardless. “Let’s finish getting washed up and then head back to the room.” ina pulled away, the novelty of her skin pressed up against a transparent surface disappearing, but her beauty didn’t fade in the slightest.
<span style="font-weight:400">Carline finished cleaning herself in haste, having already finished washing her hair earlier, before she started peeping. She nced down at her body, as she was finishing up, wishing she could see the beauty in it that she saw in others. ina had said she was pretty, but even those words had trouble shaking the fears Carline had. She wanted to be naked with her, to embrace her the way she had when they were sleeping together, to press up against her like she had a few minutes ago, this time with no barrier between them. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Soon, maybe. </i><span style="font-weight:400">But not today.
<span style="font-weight:400">ina had already left in her towel by the time Carline turned off the water and reached back over for the bundle of clothes and towel she’d brought with her. It was cumbersome, carrying it all into the shower, drying herself off in the stall before dressing inside of it. She wasn’t even saving much modesty doing it, just a small bit of cleavage and her legs for a handful of seconds while she walked back to her room, but it was worth it. <i><span style="font-weight:400">No one actually wants to see me.</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">Once she’d pulled up her legging she stepped back out into the shower room, her bare feet the only thing not inpliance with the school uniform. It was seemingly empty, fortunately. Carline knew how to be quiet for the most part, but ina could certainly get loud.
<span style="font-weight:400">She shuffled back to their dorm, doing a quick nce around the hall to see if she was alone before activating [Peeping Carly] again. She didn’t know why she was doing it instead of just opening the door, but there was still some excitement to the act, the ability the to see through things.
<span style="font-weight:400">ina was on the other side of the entrance,ying on the bed, towel still wrapped around her, but with one hand underneath the towel, undoubtedly masturbating again. <i><span style="font-weight:400">The second most insatiable person I’ve ever met,</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Carline thought as she giggled, turning off her skill and opening the door.
<span style="font-weight:400">ina’s eyes opened, looking over at Carline. “Were you watching again just now?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Jus— just for a second,” Carline said as she ced her towel on the floor on her side of the room. “I didn’t really want to wait.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Could you see me?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Carline shook her head. “Not really. It’s hard seeing through more than oneyer of things at once; they both have to be really thin for that. Like, uhm, like when you’re getting dressed in the morning, but haven’t put on jour jacket yet.”
<span style="font-weight:400">ina blushed, biting her lip and closing her eyes, inhaling deeply. That was the reaction Carline had been hoping for. She wasn’t really that good at teasing like that, but she knew ina liked it. “Come here,” she said from the bed. “Take this off me.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Carline was certainlypliant, rushing over and grabbing the towel, ripping it out from under ina with an unintentional amount of force. “Whoah!” ina said, giggling after the shock of the item being pulled away faded.
<span style="font-weight:400">Carline was on top of her instantly, hands running up and down ina’s body. There really wasn’t a better feeling in the world than that of a recently washed woman’s skin, soft, subtle, the little bit of resistance as her skin touched Carline’s. Except maybe the sensation of warmth from ina’s tongue inside of Carline’s mouth, the pressure as they danced together in their suckling.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was so <i><span style="font-weight:400">cute</i><span style="font-weight:400">, the way ina moaned with every kiss. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Does she even know she’s doing it? Probably not, she was a virgin just a few days ago.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> It was dangerous how much Carline was enjoying this, the carnal pleasures that she knew weren’t bing of an unweddy her age. <i><span style="font-weight:400">We’re not having sex though, right? Not technically, as long as I’m clothed. </i><span style="font-weight:400">There was no way Carline could keep it that way though. Body image issues aside, she knew sooner orter she was going to give in to inapletely; the call she felt towards the woman was just too intense to ignore forever. She wanted that now, wanted it all. <i><span style="font-weight:400">But what if she thinks I’m ugly? No, I’m not ready. </i><span style="font-weight:400">Still, she needed something more, more than this.
<span style="font-weight:400">She pulled back, pushing herself up with her arms and looking down at ina, her adorable face looking almost like puppy that was being scolded. “Why’d you stop?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Can we try something?” Carline asked. “This is nice but, I want—”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes,” ina responded, pulling herself up and kissing Carline deeply again before letting herself fall back down. “Anything you want.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Carline could feel herself blushing now, wondered how her facepared to ina’s. Why had that one kiss felt so different from the others? That one hadn’t just been physical; there had been something <i><span style="font-weight:400">more. </i><span style="font-weight:400">“Oh— okay. Well, uhm, give me a second.” Carline stood up, hand reaching down. She wasn’t ready to be naked yet, no matter how much ina’s body and soul were calling to her, but she needed something. She slipped under her skirt, reaching beneath it from behind and grabbing the waistband of her tights, the strap of her thong.
<span style="font-weight:400">She pulled them off in one motion, watching ina’s enraptured gaze follow the garments as she dropped them to the floor. <i><span style="font-weight:400">She looks almost as excited of me,</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Carline thought with a smile as she climbed onto the bed, crawling towards an awestruck ina, her own loins burning in anticipation.