Hey everyone, I've been working on CFY but I decided since the next part is not going to be up for awhile, I would post this story. It's kinda like a Halloween theme, but most definitely too late for Halloween. Oh well I never was on time for anything. Sorry if I haven't responded to any emails you may have sent me but school and issues at home have prevented me from doing so. As always feel free to email me criticism, praise or whatever.
"Hey Hope, what's going on girl?" Elizabeth greeted her roommate as she plopped down on the couch.
"Oh nothing, I just got back from practice an hour ago, so I've been working on some homework. What about you, where have you been?"
"Oh you know out with some people, for dinner." The tall brunette replied "We're gonna head out to a bar later, you wanna come with us?"
Hope looked over at the tall girl "Nah I have a test in a couple of days so I should study for that."
"Ok, that's cool, but you know you promised you would come to the costume party this Friday. So you better! All my friends want to meet my highly interesting and elusive genius cheerleading roommate, and to say the least, a few of them are interested in your body! Oh yeah and your cheerleading uniform is not a costume, so you have to come up with something else!" Elizabeth joked.
"Okay, okay! I'll go, but I might be a little late, because I have to stop by the cheerleading party. Hey is it okay if I bring some of my friends?"
"Sure, not a problem. I don't think my bro will mind if some of them are hot cheer girls! Well I have to shower before going out, do you need the bathroom?" Elizabeth called out from their bedroom.
Hope shook her head no, then returned to her studies, only looking up when her towel covered suitemate walked by. The small blonde subtly checked out her roommate, looking at her soft-bronzed skin and staring at her long sculpted legs and barely covered ass. Over the past month or so, Hope and begun to notice her gorgeous friend more often, and she had a definite crush on her. She had even had a few erotic dreams in which the brunette beauty had the starring role, but Hope had given up on anything really happening between the two of them.
'I mean it's not like you've even told her that you like girls, cuz you didn't want to wig her out when you first met. Man I should have just been honest from the beginning.' Hope berated herself, but now she felt that it had been too long to just come out, as it were, and say it 'She'll probably think I was being all pervy and trying to look at her naked all the time, which to tell the truth you have been doing your fair amount of gawking. Uggh this sucks!' the cheerleading cutie sighed.
"Hey what sucks?" The statuesque brunette inquired as she exited the bathroom.
"Oh did I say that aloud? Umm well this homework sucks, I can't figure out how to do it!"
"Hmm, maybe I can help. I mean I haven't taken chemistry in awhile but I can try to help before I jet." Elizabeth offered as she walked closer to the blonde while she tossed her silky locks back. "Hey this might go by quicker if you actually open the book, Hope. Hope? Are you okay? You're starting to look a little spacey; everything okay hun?"
At the concern in her friend's voice, Hope snapped out of the daze she had been in after seeing her friend in the damp towel that molded to her curves. She swallowed convulsively and managed to croak out "Yeah I'm fine, I guess I've been working too hard or something."
"Are you sure? You look a little flushed; maybe you have a fever or something. Let me feel your forehead." Elizabeth quickly bent over and placed her soft hand on Hope's forehead, at the cool touch Hope's eyes fluttered shut and she uttered a low groan as she leaned into her hand.
Luckily the barely clad girl hardly seemed to notice. "You seem fine, you're just a little warm, but that could be because of all the layers you're wearing." She finished and stepped back, giving the blonde some air. "Are you sure you're going to be okay? I could stay back and umm take care of you or something. We could relax and just hang out, maybe watch a movie and eat some popcorn? We haven't done that in awhile."
"No that's fine, I don't want to ruin your plans. I'll be fine, I promise. If I feel sick or something I'll just call Jenny or Matt." At the dubious look she received from her friend she conceded and said "Or since you've already made up your mind I could just let you have your way and subject myself to a night of mindless fun, and not accomplish any studying at all."
"Yay! Let me just put some clothes on and call my friends and then we can zone out!"
"You look fine to me, maybe you should just stick with the half naked look, its definitely working for you." Hope mumbled and went to look for a movie. She ended up picking one of her favorites Bring It On, she liked this movie for a number of reasons; the fact that the movie was about cheerleading, had great routines/moves, made cheerleading look like an actual sport (which it is!), and had the hottest actresses, especially Eliza Dushku! 'Now that is one sexy girl, oh and that badass attitude, yummy!'
"Hey so what'd ya pick, anything good and scary, or something lame and girly?" Elizabeth asked as she slid onto the futon wearing boxers and a tiny tee that said "Excuse me, my face is up there" with an arrow pointing up.
"Well when those are my only two description options I'm afraid you got stuck with something good and girly! Ha so there, we're gonna watch Bring It On, I promise its really funny."
Sighing in defeat Liz pouted a little, which Hope found adorable. "Oh I nearly forgot the popcorn, do you want anything to drink?" At the blondes headshake the taller girl bounded up and made the popcorn and grabbed a couple of sodas. When she returned to the sofa she was greeted by a naughty little grin because her roommate had snagged her spot.
'Fine then, two can play this game' Elizabeth put the stuff down, grabbed a cushion, placed it on Hope's lap and proceeded to place her head there. She grabbed the bowl of popcorn and said, "Okay lets get this movie night started!"
An hour and half later of cheerleading, and "bringing it" the movie had ended. Although the movie was good, both girls had fallen asleep; neither had realized how tired they were.
A couple of hours later, the brunette shivering from cold woke up. She looked around groggily and realized she was still on the couch with the TV showing static; she fumbled around looking for the remote and turned it off. Liz also realized that Hope must be really uncomfortable, as she took in the younger girls awkward neck tilt, unwilling to move too much, the taller girl sat up enough to pull the blonde down beside her on the couch, into a more comfy position; automatically the blonde curved into her friends warmth. Then after grabbing a blanket and covering them, Elizabeth drifted off to sleep again, while hugging her friend to her.
The next couple of days the two girls barely saw each other, because their schedules were just too full and busy. On the day of the costume party, Hope left really early, because there was a game she had to get ready for. The game was around 6:00 pm and she didn't get done till around 9:30 pm. After that she was whisked off to her friends house for the traditional after game festivities. Awhile later she and two of her buddies said their goodbyes and she tipsily got into the car.
When they arrived a few minutes later, Hope smoothed her innocent schoolgirl outfit as best she could, and entered the rocking party with the other cheer girls. Upon their entrance, a handsome young man, dressed as John Travolta from Saturday Night Fever greeted them and said "Hey ladies, which one of you is Hope? My sister talks about you all the time, and now I finally get to meet you. I'm Ben, I don't know where Liz is, but she's around here dressed as something. So feel free to wander around and get something to drink. Or maybe I could get you something" He ended with a little waggle of his brows; the other girls were already enamored with Ben so they giggled and agreed. He gallantly stuck out both of his arms, to which they instantly latched onto, and headed off to the bar; Hope just shook her head and followed.
She grabbed a beer and started winding her way through all the unfamiliar and masked people looking for Elizabeth. 'I wonder where she is, ugh I wish I knew what she was wearing, that would definitely be helpful!' When she had looked throughout the lower room, she headed back to the bar to find her friends, Ben and a couple more guys talking animatedly. She soon joined in on the conversation, but really wasn't into it. The guys were just hitting on her and her friends, which was fine by her as long as they didn't try anything. As she continued to drink, she found herself responding more and more to this one guy that a couple of the guys had called Larry. He seemed a little better than the rest and they were having actual conversation rather than flirtatious banter, although there was a good deal of that too. He seemed familiar and Hope chalked that up to maybe having had a class with him sometime.
Larry was taller than she was, and was dressed as Lawrence of Arabia, but the baggy clothes and veil gave nothing away about his physique or his facial features. The only thing she could see were Larry's blue eyes that just drew her in. 'Not that I'm interested' Hope hazily thought. She restlessly looked around once again, hoping to spot her crush, but once again all she saw were random faces and disguises. Lawrence smiled and looked around with her while asking, "Looking for someone special?" in a somewhat husky voice.
"Yeah actually, I am. Just someone I like, but I haven't seen her at all tonight."
"Her? Really?! Maybe I can help you find her? What does she look like?"
"Hmm, well she's drop dead gorgeous, haha I love that movie, anyways she's I don't know taller than me, I think maybe around your height, fabulous long brunette hair, and really blue eyes, oh and she's really funny, and smart and nice." Hope babbled on drunkenly.
Larry's eyes just got bigger, and you could tell that he was really surprised "Umm actually I was just wondering if you knew what your friend was wearing, cuz you know that might help a little more since she is probably dressed up, or maybe even her name?" He asked hopefully with a slight smile.
"Ohhhhh! Her names Elizabeth." Hope giggled "Actually I have no idea what she's wearing, but I'm sure she looks amazing, she always does you know! Like the other day she was wearing sweats and her glasses, and she said she was just "scrubbing it out" that day, but I couldn't keep my eyes off of her. You don't think she noticed do you?" Hope asked panicked at the thought she might have invariably outed herself to her crush.
"I don't think so, but maybe she likes you too, so it would be okay, right?"
"Yeah that would be great, but she's totally not into that sorta thing, at least I don't think she is! I mean she never gave any indication, but then again neither did I. Ahh this is so confusing!" The little blonde said frustrated.
"Hey, you okay?" Larry asked concerned after all, the blonde had drunk a lot "You wanna go sit down, or lay down or something? Hold on let me get the keys to Ben's room." Hope stood there while the masked figure walked over to Ben and the other cheerleaders. "Okay here we go, I told your friends what was up so they wouldn't worry. Come on lets go put you to bed, and maybe later we can go home when you're feeling better." Larry said absently.
At the top of the stairs, Hope stumbled and nearly fell, but was saved by a pair of gentle arms. "Nearly there Hope, hold on a few seconds while I get this open." Lawrence's voice sounded a little more feminine, but before she could ask about that the door was opened and they entered the dimly illuminated room. It was then Larry took off his headdress, and fumbled around dumping things from the messy bed onto a nearby pappasson. It was then Hope realized she was drunk, and in a dark locked room that had a bed, with a stranger! She treaded through the junk on the floor, but tripped, and was once again saved from falling by the virtual stranger.
"Hope," Elizabeth quietly chastised "settle down, you're gonna break something if you fall again! As much as I'd like to be there to catch you every time you fall, I wont be. Now come on get into Ben's bed."
Hope just stared up at her friend as she lay in the bed "Liz?" she asked confusedly "What? What are you doing here? Where's Larry?"
"Geez hun, how much did you drink? I am Larry. My costume...Lawrence of Arabia; Larry is short for Lawrence." The taller brunette said as she sat beside her friend and smoothed some of the unruly blonde curls back from Hope's face.
"You are? Oh my God! So you...I...what...umm I can explain, please don't hate me!" The drunken girl cried out as her eyes started watering.
"Hey, shhh, shhh. Its okay. Didn't you hear what "Larry" told you?" Liz comforted her "I feel the same way. Don't cry baby." She pleaded and leaned down and softly kissed the girl she had been after since the moment they had met. The kiss quickly heated up and soon the two girls tongues were dueling with each other. They jerked apart panting, and leaned their foreheads together. Then slowly Liz started planting delicate kisses around Hope's face; her eyes, cheekbones, nose, and then finally her mouth; which led to a languid melding of mouths. Too soon, Liz pulled away from the moist heat, and skimmed her lips gently down the blonde's jaw. She nuzzled into the soft smooth skin she found at the nape of her neck and kissed the pulse point she found.
Hope groaned at the contact and couldn't get enough; the onslaught on her senses was driving her crazy with lust, not to mention the months of wanting which was causing her to writhe in ecstasy beneath the brunette. Her hands wandered restlessly over Liz's back and finally ended up tangling in the long chocolate locks they found. Liz's hands were also moving and swiftly undid the buttons to the Oxford shirt that Hope was wearing and gently pushed the shirt aside. Her hands caressed the silky skin she found, as her mouth moved on to the delicate collarbone, she spent a few seconds there, teasing the moaning girl, but finally capitulated and kissed the curve of one small well shaped breast. She moved over to the other curve and then down and suckled the nipple through the lacy confines of Hope's bra. Hope arched under her lover thrusting her nipple further into her mouth; Liz gently scraped her teeth over the hard nub and gently bit down, causing a gasp of pleasure to escape from the petite girl. Her other hand had moved and was caressing the other breast, kneading it tenderly. She soon moved her mouth to the other breast and teased it in the same way as the other. The hands in Liz's hair clutched her closer, but lightly pushed downwards.
Liz laughed huskily and trailed down her friend's body placing butterfly kisses on the tight expanse of stomach she came across; she then mischievously made her way up her friends body again and kissed her again. The elfin blonde mewled impatiently into her mouth desperate for some sort of release, her hips undulating in frustration.
"Oh god...Liz please I need you...unnh" Hope begged as her lover finally skimmed her fingers over the dampened material of her satin thong. The touch was electrifying and caused shocks to run throughout her overheated body.
"Oh you're so wet for me!" Liz cooed, delighted to find the blonde drenched and begging for release. Without removing the underwear her fingers deftly slid around the material and into the squirming girl. At the sudden intrusion Hope struggled for breath and came soaking the brunette's pumping fingers, which quickly built another climax. Hope cried out again as Liz's thumb rubbed hard against her slippery clit; Liz continued to thrust gently prolonging her girl's third orgasm, and gradually stopped when Hope whimpered into her ear. She slowly removed her wet fingers, brought them to her mouth and sucked them clean purring as she devoured the tasty cream.
Liz was aching for an orgasm, but Hope had snuggled up to her and was drifting off to sleep, the alcohol and multiple orgasms having been too much for her. She sighed and just held the tiny girl close, but somehow one of Hope's legs insinuated itself between her thighs and put more stress on the excited brunette. Quickly and quietly, she rocked against the muscled thigh, the pressure feeling delicious on her overheated sex until finally she reached her peak, her body shuddering. She cuddled Hope closer and fell into a light sleep.
What seemed like a short while later an insistent knocking at the door woke Liz up, she tried to make herself and the still sleeping blonde look as presentable as possible before she stealthily moved to the door and unlocked it. On the other side were her drunken brother and the cheerleaders that had come with Hope.
"Hey sis! We just came up to check on Hope, cuz you've been up here for a while. So's she okay or puking or what?" Ben slurred leaning heavily on one of the girls.
"Uh yeah she's okay, sleeping and what not. I was gonna take her home soon though."
"Okay thas cool, but the party is still bumpin if ya wanna stay longer." Ben said as he and the two cheerleaders entered the room. The one not pinned under him walked over to the bed and checked on Hope. Diana after glancing at her casually in the dimly lit room came to the conclusion that she was okay, and not about to puke or embarrass herself. The sleeping blonde then turned over and Diana noticed that her friend's shirt wasn't buttoned properly, and her skirt was hiked up a little too much, exposing her damp panties. Diana looked up with wide eyes, and then over at Liz who was chatting with Ben who was sitting with Samantha on his lap; she sat there gawking at the tall brunette who finally turned and noticed the stunned look on the cheerleader's face. She blushed prettily, and walked over to the bed leaving Ben and Sam to makeout.
"Umm I can explain?" She managed before Diana just shook her head and said, "No, there's no need to, it's pretty self explanatory. Its cool, I knew Hope liked you, but she had pretty much given up on anything happening, you know? But umm do you want to take Hope home now, cuz I could give you girls a ride."
"Yeah that'd be great." Liz said glad that the other girl was so accepting of the situation. She gently picked up the sleeping girl, while Diana adjusted everything so nothing was showing, and grabbed Sam on the way out, but not before Ben snagged her number. As the girls sat in the car Sam was thinking of Ben, Diana was thinking of finding her boyfriend because the whole girl on girl situation had gotten her extremely horny, and Liz was thinking 'What a great party' as she looked at her beautiful new girlfriend smiling in her sleep.