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synopsis: Azzi posts things on her close friends to get Paige’s attention. But after the first post they started to become more bold and freakier.

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hello! I really loved writing this story and i hope you all enjoyed reading it!

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HOW IT ALL STARTED

When Azzi had walked through her new dorm her bags fell from her hands. She didn't even bat an eye at the loud ruckus it made; her sweaty hands dropped to her hips while she tried catching her breath. Her face was a little pink mostly on her cheeks.

Beads of sweat fell from her hairline, down the sides of her face and to the base of her neck. Azzi moved her hands off of her hips to run through the curly strands that fizzed up on the top of her head. Azzi’s throat was dry to the point where it hurt to swallow. She stared at the light brown cardboard boxes in front of her blankly not knowing where to start with this mess.

She stared at the bags that were at her feet and the brown cardboard boxes that were up against the wall beside her. The younger girl let out a sign in defeat. One-by-one she took the boxes and her bags that were filled to her room. Azzi turned on some music before she started organizing.

After two hours, Azzi finally got to the last thing she needed to do before she could go to sleep tonight, which was putting together a nightstand. It was still in its original packaging and in the middle of her room.

She scratched her head out of annoyance. Azzi was never good at putting things together. She was however good at losing screws, nails, literally anything you could think of. So, she only did the most responsible thing ever: calling Paige, who was good at building and looked good while doing it.

She grabbed her phone to dial Paige’s number. After the second ring, Azzi heard a faint “hello” from the other side of the phone. “Hey, can you come over please? I need help with something,” she pleaded, making sure to drag out her words to sound extra dramatic.

“Yeah, whatchu need help with? Did you run out of poop wipes again?”

All of the color drained from Azzi's face at the older girl's words. “That's not funny, Paige.” she huffed out. “That only happened once."

She knew damn well that was a lie but hey, she would do anything just to talk to Paige for an extra second and if that means causing a fake argument then so be it.

“It literally happened for the second time last week.” Paige shot back but Azzi ignored it. She picked at her cuticles, waiting a second to talk.

“So, like, are you gonna come over or not? I really need help putting a nightstand together. It’s more important.” She pleaded.

Paige sighed loudly into the phone. The brunette knew that sigh it was the one Paige always did when she would give into what Azzi asked her to do. “Fine,” Paige groaned, making the younger girl smile happily.

Got her ass.

“Thank you, and don't forget to bring a drill,” Azzi said before she hung up the phone. To make time go by faster, she cleaned up her room some more.

Azzi ran to the door when she heard a faint knock. She opened the door wide open with a smile that made her dimples pop. “Thank you so much for com—,” she cut herself off when she saw Paige and what she was wearing.

Paige was trying to kill her.

She was sure of it from the way the older girl's sweatpants hung low on her hips causing her lower stomach to be on display. The small inch of skin that was showing was just enough to make Azzi’s mind fuzzy. God,

The older girl had on a black tank top that hugged her body. The tank showed off her structured arms. The view was almost too much for Azzi to handle. She wanted to snatch the girl out of her doorway because of how good she looked in public.

Paige held a drill in her right hand that was dangling by her side. The grip she had on it made the veins in her arm and hand pop out. Suddenly Azzi's knees became weak. She wanted to do nothing more than get on her knees and give Paige anything she wanted.

I’m so gay, Azzi thought to herself. She licked her lips slowly moving her eyes back up to Paige’s face and that’s when it hit her. The blonde had been watching her this whole entire time. Azzi swore her heart fell to her ass when she met Paige’s gaze.

“So..are you going to let me in or are you just gonna keep eyeing me?” Paige teased with a grin.

Azzi wanted to whip that grin off of her face by kissing the girl's lips. “I wasn’t checking you out,” she mumbled, rolling her eyes. She moved a little to the side, allowing Paige into her dorm.

The younger girl walked first into her room. Paige walked in behind her; her eyes scanned the room. Azzi’s comforter was a soft pink color with three cream white pillows that were meant for decoration on her bed.

A small book shelve was in a corner of her room filled with all types of lesbian romance books along with thrillers. A faint smell of vanilla filled throughout the whole room from the candle that was burning on her dresser.

Paige’s heart squeezed a little at the sight of the collage bored Azzi had made with pictures of them throughout the years. Some of them that were on the board were all the way back from when they had first met at basketball camp.

“You like it?” Azzi asked. She looked around the room just like Paige was doing. “It still needs a lot of work, but I actually did a lot today.” She added.

“I love it. It’s just so you.”

Azzi laughed at Paige’s comment. “I’m gonna take that as a compliment. Now let’s get down to business.” She said, moving over to grab the heavy box. Azzi placed it beside Paige with a small thud. She sat beside Paige. Well, not really besides, more like on top of her from how close they were.

“I think you mean let me get down to business because you're not doing anything I got it az.” Paige said, before she opened up the box to get started on building.

The brunette smirked, “well if you insist,” she trailed off with a smile. She held onto Paige’s thigh as she got up from the floor. Azzi walked over to her bed and laid on her stomach.

Silence fell between them. Azzi just watched Paige with googly eyes while her legs swung up in the air behind her. After a few minutes of silence, the blonde’s eyebrows frowned from looking blankly at the sheet of instructions in front of her.

A small pout formed on Paige’s face. “This shit makes no sense,” she complained. Her head was throbbing at this point and her contacts were dry. And on top of all of that Azzi’s room was so hot to the point where she was dripping in sweat it felt like.

“Hmm, sounds like a you problem.”

Paige’s pout deepened. “Azzi,” she whined. Her face had a thin coat of sweat on it and dripped down to the base of her neck. It got to the point where it started to become uncomfortable.

“Do you mind if I take my tank top off? I'm sorry it’s just so hot like I feel like I'm gonna pass out,” Paige explained tugging at her shirt on the sides.

Azzi’s head perked up a little at Paige’s words. Her eyes sparkled in delight. I would love for you to take your shirt off, is what she truly wanted to say. “I don't mind Paige. You're good I promise,” she said, trying to act unfazed and nonchalant as she possibly could.

She watched every second of Paige taking off her shirt. Azzi swore time slowed when the blonde lifted her shirt above her head. It was almost the same kinda slow pace as the lifeguard girls who run in slow motion on the beach with their hair flowing in the wind in movies.

Azzi couldn't tell if Paige was doing it on purpose to give her a show or not but honestly, she didn't care. She was too busy admiring the way Paige’s abs had flexed when her arms stretched out above her head to take off the tank top.

She wanted to lick the sweat off of Paige’s stomach and trace the girl's abs with the tip of her tongue. Azzi was snapped out of her trance when the older girl coughed loudly.

“You enjoying the view?” Paige asked when she got the brunette’s attention. Her confidence was through the roof from how flustered Azzi looked at the moment. I should be shirtless around her way more, Paige thought, having your crush malfunction at the sight of you shirtless is such an ego boost.

“Bro-, shut up, aren't you supposed to be building?” Azzi argued, trying to change the subject from how Paige called her out.

Paige laughed, “whatever,” she mumbled before she got back to work.

For the next hour, Azzi spent all her time staring at the older girl's abs, arms, and the way Paige's sports bra hugged her chest. It was the best hour of her life if she was being completely honest. Sadly, it came to an ending when Paige tightened the last screw on the nightstand.

The older girl got up, letting out a small groan from the way her knees popped a little from sitting for too long. Azzi’s underwear was drenched at this point. She clenched her legs together trying to soothe the throbbing pain that was coming from in between her legs. There was no chance that she would be sleeping tonight, not after that jaw dropping view.

Azzi’s eyes popped out of head watching as Paige’s arms flexed from picking up the nightstand and carrying it to the side of her bed. “Damn,” Azzi mumbled underneath her breath without meaning to.

Paige turned her head over at Azzi’s direction, “what was that?” She asked, licking her lips while her eyebrows frowned in confusion.

“Nothing! Well, thank you so much for building this for me but I need to go take a shower. It's getting late,” Azzi said. She just said the first excuse that popped up into her mind.

It was pretty obvious that Azzi was lying. Paige could tell with the look that was on her face. But she didn’t push it, “your welcome Az, I hope you have a good night.” Paige said while Azzi walked her out of her dorm.

Oh, I will.

When Azzi shut her door, she let out a sigh in relief, not because she was tired of Paige’s presence, she probably would've jumped the girl's bone if she stayed any longer. It was because now she could take a nice shower and soothe the aching pain coming from in between her legs.

Azzi walked back to her room and opened her closet door. She bent down a little to look through one of the cardboard boxes that held miscellaneous items. The younger girl smiled when she finally found it: a pink vibrator that was waterproof and very useful for times like these.

She carried the toy to her bathroom along with a freshly clean towel. When she got in the shower hot water dripped down her body. The water made her curls stick to her back while she just stood under the steaming hot water.

Azzi grabbed the toy that was resting on the side of the tub under a clean and dry washcloth. She locked her knees into place and turned on the vibrator. A small hum echoed through the bathroom along with breathless moans that fell out of the girl's mouth.

The younger girl fucked herself with pure need from her desperately needing a release. “Hmmph—fuck, paige,” Azzi cried, bucking her hips move towards the toy.

Her jaw was clamped tight together and her knees wobbled a little. At this point, Azzi couldn't tell if she was crying or if it was the water coming from the showerhead running down her face — it was probably both.

“Ohh— Paige—shitt,” she whimpered, dragging out her words at the end from the way the vibration on her clit was starting to become too much.

Azzi planted her heels harder into the floor of the tub. She bit her lip hard. Azzi’s never been this happy about living alone before. She could be as loud as she wanted.

“Oh, fuck paige, I’m gonna cum,” she cried imaging it was the blonde in between her legs and not the toy.

The image alone pushed her closer to her release. Azzi's jaw fell open a little and her vision went white from how powerful her release was. She screamed Paige’s name one last time, dragging it out as she cried from overstimulation.

She moved forward to rest her forehead against the bathroom wall. Her breath hitched and her hand shook when she turned off the toy. “Fuck,” she cursed.”

It took Azzi a second to bring herself back to reality. Once she was finally able to feel her legs again, she moved back under the rain of water to actually start on her shower routine.

(And she totally didn’t touch herself for the second time at the end of her shower.)

When Azzi got done with the rest of her night routine she made herself comfortable in her bed. Her glasses slid down the slope of her nose from how she was looking down at her phone, scrolling on Pinterest.

Azzi laughed a little at this funny but also freaky picture she had seen on her home page. Her laugh soon turned into a grin when an idea formed in her head. She saved the picture to her camera roll and then went onto Instagram. She changed the list of people who were in her close friends so that now only Paige was in it.

She went back to her phone page to post the picture she found on Pinterest onto her close friend's story. In the photo it looked like Instagram messages that had four messages back-to-back. The four messages were: “I love boobs. I mean books. I love boobs too. Fuck.”

It was just a silly little related picture that she really related too especially for what had happened just two hours ago. She typed a quick text: “this is so real💀” before she posted it.

Paige had replied to her story instantly. which didn't really shock Azzi from how chronically online she was.

Paige: your so gay az [9:30 pm]

Azzi laughed a little at Paige's text. God, she was so down bad for this girl.

Azzi: You cannot be talking... [9:30 pm]

....

POSTS THAT WILL HAVE YOU SPEECHLESS

The tattoo shop was cold. Azzi sat in the waiting room in a chair that was starting to hurt her ass. She scrolled on tik tok while her leg bounced. Azzi was starting to get anxious by the minute. The only reason she was here was because she got this bright idea while she was working out and she couldn't stop thinking about it ever since.

“Azzi fudd?,” a girl called out with a clipboard in her hand.

Azzi looked up with a friendly smile. “Hello, that's me,” she said, grabbing her purse and slung it over her shoulder. She made her way over to the girl who looked around her age.

She bit her lip as they walked over to the girls station. Everything started to hit that there was no going back with this tattoo. Well, honestly, she's been wanting this tattoo for like forever she just never told anyone because she was scared about being judged.

The next two hours were a blur. Surprisingly the tattoo wasn't that painful considering the area she had got it in. When Azzi got home, she changed from her going out clothes into a pink crop top that stopped just underneath her under boobs. She changed into baggy gray sweatpants and rolled them at her hips.

Azzi moved over to her full-length mirror that was on the wall. She opened up Instagram and took a quick picture. In the picture her finger was hooked at the waistband of her rolled up sweats dragging it down to show off her new ‘eat me’ tattoo that was just beside her bikini line in thin writing.

The photo also showed off her lacy black thong that she was wearing not showing too much but just enough to have Paige startled. Azzi typed: ‘first tattoo🤭🤭’ into the text box and dragged it on the screen to where it was now in the bottom right corner.

She bit her lip while she clicked on the ‘post on close friends’ icon. Now, we wait, she thought. To distract herself, Azzi picked up around her room.

After an hour, she completely forgot about the instagram story. Azzi was laying in her bed scrolling on tik tok when Paige had slid up on her story. The brunette instantly clicked on the instagram notification not being able to help herself.

Paige: yo, is that real? [9:45 pm]

Azzi rolled her eyes a little bit at Paige’s text.

Azzi: nah, it’s fake. [9:45 pm]

Azzi: of course, it’s real paige 🙄[9:55 pm]

Paige: I don’t believe it… [9:55 pm]

Paige: I mean you're literally scared of needles there’s no way you actually got a tattoo. [9:56 pm]

Azzi: Do you wanna come over and see it for yourself? [9:57 pm]

Paige: yeah I do actually. I’ll be there in 5. [9:57 pm]

Azzi shot up from her bed and ran to her bathroom to make herself look presentable. She flatted out some of her frizzy curly hair and applied lip gloss to her lips and mascara to her lashes. The ding that came from her phone that was still on her bed scared her a little.

Fuck, she thought. Azzi made her way to her entrance door fixing her top as she walked. Right when she opened the door Paige didn't even let her say anything she just walked in. “Alright, let me see this tattoo. I don't believe that it's real,” she said, getting straight to the point.

The brunette rolled her eyes a little. “Just say what you want to see my underwear again at this point. It's okay, though I won't judge you.” She teased.

Paige’s body stilled at her words. Her face turned a burnt red color as her eyes widened a bit. “Bro-,” she weakly tried to argue but it was no use because she couldn't even think of words on how to defend herself.

Azzi laughed, “knew I was right,” she said motioning her hand at Paige telling her to come one.

When they made it to the younger girls room Paige sat on her bed watching Azzi who was in front of her full- length mirror. The blonde’s eyes trailed down to Azzi’s sweats and further to the tattoo that currently has her in a choke hold.

Oh kill me now, Paige thought. She was definitely not going to make it. This is gonna be what takes her out. She’s a hundred percent sure of that. Her throat ran dry when Azzi walked over to her still holding her pants down with her hand to show off the deadly tattoo.

“See, it's real” Azzi said, her chin was tucked from looking down at the tattoo.

Paige licked her lips, eyeing the tattoo. Azzi’s skin was a little red and swollen around the lettering. Those two words kept repeating in her head. Man, she really did mean it when she said that this tattoo was gonna break her and her self control as well. Because the way she could see half of Azzi’s lacy thong was not helping the situation at all.

Azzi bit her bottom lip, “do you like it?” she asked looking up at Paige. Her brown eyes sparkled with hope and in need of validation.

The older girl nodded her head, “love it,” she said. Paige met Azzi’s eyes for a second before they moved back down to the tattoo. “Can I touch it? You know, just for extra proof that it is real.”

The brunette rolled her eyes at Paige’s words. “You're not slick but sure.”

Paige laughed. She reached out with one of her hands lightly touching at the swollen skin with the tips of her fingers. “Damn, im fucked,” paige thought. It was definitely real.

She looked up at Azzi while her hand still moved gently over the skin. “Does that hurt?,” she asked, meeting the younger girl's eyes.

When their eyes met it felt like time stopped. A faint red color appeared on Azzi’s face from the way Paige was looking at her and from how she was touching her at the moment. The older girl had pulled back so fast as if the brunette’s skin had burned her.

“Sorry,” Paige said, clearing her throat. She scratched the back of her neck and laughed nervously. Is it getting hot in here? Paige thought because she swore she was burning up at this point.

Azzi pouted a little at the loss of the girl's touch. “Don't be sorry you didn't make me uncomfortable."

....

It wasn't until the next day Azzi posted something on her close friends again. This post was simply because she couldn't stop thinking about how close Paige's hands were to her heat. And from the way she could still imagine the way the older girl's hands felt on her skin.

The way Paige was so gentle with her in a way was such a turn on.

Azzi scrolled through Pinterest trying to distract herself from the filthy thoughts she was having about her best friend. Five minutes had passed by when she found a message that really did express how she was feeling.

So she instantly posted it on her close friend's story. The message said: ‘I hate when they apologize for touching me like no baby please keep touching me. I love how your hands feel on my body. ‘

The younger girl bit her lip and scrolled on her instagram feed until Paige slid up. Or she was hoping the girl was going to text her like she had been for the last couple times.

Azzi’s eyes shot up to the top of her screen when her phone vibrated. It was Paige. She clicked on the message and laughed when she read it.

Paige: 👀👀[9:55 pm]

Paige: Who's this about? [9:55 pm]

Azzi: nosyyy [9:56 pm]

Azzi: and it’s a secret 🤭[9:56 pm]

She laughed a little at her text. As much as Azzi wanted to tell Paige that it was about her, it was too soon. And she was honestly starting to like posting on her close friends. It was starting to get fun.

The brunette would be lying if she said she didn’t have a list of things she wanted to post on her close friends. Things that she knew would leave paige speechless.

Paige: bruh [10:00 pm]

Paige: I’m literally your best friend. this is unfair [10:00 pm]

Azzi: I’ll tell you soon [10:01 pm]

Paige: How soon is soon? [10:02 pm]

Azzi: soon [10:02 pm]

….

Paige was laying on her back in her bed. Her face was scrunched from the brightness coming from her phone screen. She kept switching back from tik tok and instagram because of how she couldn't find anything that caught her attention.

She let out a small groan, rolling to her side and refreshed her instagram feed. The first profile icon to pop up was Azzi’s and Paige immediately clicked on it. Her heart completely stopped at the picture Azzi had posted on her close friends.

“Fuck,” Paige mumbled out. Her throat ran dry from the picture. It was a photo of Azzi bent over on her bathroom counter. The younger girl's elbows were on the counter while her hand held up her phone and covered her face.

Azzi was in short shorts if you could even call them that. The way the brunette’s thighs were on full display made Paige clamp her legs together underneath her blanket. The younger girl paired the shorts with a purple tube top that showed off her arms and stopped right in the middle of her stomach.

The picture captured Azzi’s belly button piercing which made the blonde lick her lips. Paige hearted the photo and also screenshotted it. She stared at the photo for another thirty seconds before she tapped on the screen.

Paige’s breath hitched when the next thing that popped up on her phone was another picture of Azzi but this time it was a selfie. The photo was at an angle to where only you could see the brunette’s face and curly hair.

Azzi stared directly into the frame. Her eyes sparkled in mischief and desire. She had a small grin on her face as if she knew exactly what she was doing to Paige. The older girl stared mostly at Azzi’s lips that were lined with a dark brown color and topped with shiny gloss. She wanted that lip combo on her face specifically on her mouth and around her lips.

The blonde trailed her eyes up to look at Azzi’s eyes. She could tell that there was a small layer of mascara on Azzi’s lashes making them longer. Paige bit her lip and hearted that picture as well. Before she clicked on the next thing Azzi posted she took a screenshot of that picture as well.

The last picture was worse than the other two. Paige’s jaw dropped instantly at the picture. She physically had to bite back a groan that was in the back of her mouth. The picture was of Azzi bent over at her waist in front of her full-length mirror. She was wearing a short backless dress that stopped just below her ass.

Azzi’s back was arched and her curly hair dangled past her shoulders. She had held the phone beside her shoulder covering her face when she snapped the picture. “God damn,” Paige groaned, eyeing the back of Azzi’s legs. She wished that they were wrapped around her head so badly.

Paige hearted that picture as well and screenshotted it. She dragged her finger up on the story so that she could message Azzi. ‘holy fuck bro,’ is what she typed before she hit send. Her heart was pounding in her chest from what she had just done. When she tried to delete the message it was already too late.

Azzi had already seen it and she was typing. Paige bit her nails anxiously while she waited for Azzi to get done typing. The brunette’s message shocked her a little from how confident Azzi was texting her.

Azzi: Do you like them? ;) [10:13 pm]

Paige: Yes. [10:13 pm]

Paige: I love them but where are you going in that last picture? 🤨[10:15 pm]

Azzi: nosy💀 [10:15 pm]

Paige: ma just answer the question. Please for safety reasons yk like what if something happens? [10:15 pm]

She laughed at her own text. Damn that was the worst lie she had ever come up with.

Azzi: you’re so cute even when you’re lying [10:16 pm]

Paige sat up a little bit at Azzi’s text. Did she just call me cute?

Azzi: But I’m not going anywhere. I just wanted to get ready and post some pics [10:17 pm]

Paige: 🤨you look like you’re going out to a bar. [10:18 pm]

Azzi: I’m not. I just dressed up and took pictures for a special someone. [10:18 pm]

Paige: did it work? [10:19 pm]

Azzi: yes it did. She slid up on my story🤭[10:19 pm]

….

Azzi stood in front of three different ice cream dispensers. The hood of her hoodie was up and above her head and her hair was tired into a low ponytail. A small pout formed on her face as she kept thinking about which ice cream flavor to pick.

She jumped a little when Paige walked over to join her with a small ice cream cup in her hand. “What flavor you getting?” Paige asked.

The brunette’s pout deepened and her eyebrows frowned. She turned her head over at Paige to meet her eyes. “I don't know, I can't decide.” she complained, clocking the way the blonde’s eyes instantly shot down her rolled out lip.

Azzi smirked at the action but didn't say anything. She just licked her lips. She also tried to hold back the laugh that was threatening to leave her mouth when she watched Paige follow her tongue with her eyes.

“You should get vanilla, it's your favorite.”

The younger girl's shoulders relaxed a little at her words, “yeah but like I wanted to try something different,” she said leaning her hip more towards Paige’s so that now they were touching.

Paige’s eyes narrowed a little at her words, “ma we have been in this situation several times. You're going to try something new and then not like it. And then try to take my ice cream because yours sucks.”

Azzi rolled her eyes, “no I don't know what you are talking about,” she weakly argued. She walked over to the cotton candy ice cream dispenser and filled her cup up half way.

The blonde was judging Azzi’s ice cream choice from afar but didn't say anything. After they added topping to their ice creams they headed over to the register and Paige paid without hesitation. The two girls sat in silence while they ate their ice cream in Paige’s car.

Paige was side eyeing Azzi, licking her ice cream slowly off the spoon as she waited for the girl's reaction.

“Ew,” Azzi said after she tasted the cotton candy ice cream. “That's so sweet,” she complained, making the older girl laugh a little.

“Told you. Maybe you should listen to me next time.” Paige said with a knowing tone. She had a shit eating grin on her face as she enjoyed her ice cream while Azzi pouted.

Azzi looked over at paige, “can i have a taste of yours please?,” she asked with pleading eyes. The younger girl rolled out her bottom lip a little more knowing that Paige wasn't going to be able to say no to her.

Paige let out a long sign before she just silently handed her cup of ice cream off to the girl. She watched as Azzi used the spoon that had just been in her mouth with no shame or hesitation. Paige probably should've thought that the action was nasty in a way but honestly she was getting turned on.

It got even worse when Azzi took the spoon out of her mouth and licked the remaining ice cream off with the tip of her tongue. The brunette stared at Paige the whole entire time, not even taking her eyes off of the girl once.

The blonde’s eyes dilated at the sight. Oh fuck me, she cursed silently. Paige couldn't even describe in words how badly she wanted to be that plastic spoon.

Azzi moved the spoon away from her mouth with a giggle. “You're so red right now,” she teased with a smug look on her face.

Paige just slumped in her seat, titling her head back a little bit with a groan. She covered her face with her palms, knowing that she was still a bright red color but she couldn’t help it, not when Azzi was tonguing the spoon like that.

Later that night, Azzi was in her bed on her stomach with her legs bent in the air behind her. She kicked them back and forth as she scrolled through Paige’s instagram. Azzi had a sappy smile on her face as she stared at her phone.

Her eyes widened a bit when she came across a photo dump Paige had posted a month ago. Fuck, how could I forget these picture?,” Azzi said to herself. She was more mad that she didn't save them to her camera roll when Paige had first posted them.

One picture in particular that caught her attention was the one of Paige that had her body on display. The shorts the blonde had on were rolled at her hips, showing off her toned skin and abs. Paige's chin was tucked and her blonde hair was slicked back into a bun—that Azzi loved so much.

Azzi’s eyes trailed down to Paige’s chains that dangled low on her chest. She almost moaned at this picture but she was somehow able to tell it in. The older girl was also in a sports bra making her arms stand out. Azzi wanted to actually bite Paige because of how yummy she looked.

Before she could forget she screenshotted the picture to her camera roll. Then, she went to post something on her own story thinking that it was the right time to post something. It was a picture of white bold text with a pink background.

The text read: ‘omfg she makes me wanna bang my head on a concrete wall’ it was something that she had found on Pinterest an hour ago.

She added a small text and typed ‘fr 💀’ and then posted it. Azzi smiled at how fast Paige slid up on her story.

Paige: ????? [9:23 pm]

Paige: should I be concerned or??? [9:23 pm]

Azzi: Noo don’t worry about it 🤗🤗 [9:24 pm]

Paige: 🤨🤨 [9:24 pm]

Azzi laughed at Paige's text before she went back to scrolling on the girl's instagram profile. Just after a few seconds, she found herself eyeing at the way Paige’s hand looked in a photo that Paige had just posted today.

She eyed the prominent veins that popped out of Paige’s hand and the way the blonde was holding the cup that was in her hand. “Her hands are so big,” she mumbled under her breath.

Her legs were clenched together. She rubbed the inside of her thighs trying to relieve some of the aching pain from in between her legs.

Azzi licked her lips and liked Paige’s post without hesitation. She screenshotted the picture of the blonde's hands for later. The girl suddenly started laughing at herself when an idea formed in her head.

She scrolled through Pinterest trying to find the right meme photo which she did fine and surprisingly fast. Azzi went to post the meme picture of a girl standing in front of a mirror with the word ‘whore’ written in red lipstick on the mirror.

The younger girl added a text that said: ‘when I catch myself staring at her hands for a little too long.’ Azzi laughed to herself as she posted the story onto her close friends.

Just like last time, Paige instantly messaged her.

Paige: azzi. [9:50 pm]

azzi: what?? 🤨[9:50 pm]

Paige: tf are you posting? [9:51 pm]

Azzi: literally mind your business Paige.. [9:53 pm]

Azzi: don’t worry about it🥰 [9:54 pm]

Paige: oh I’m worrying… [9:54 pm]

….

The hot sun beat down onto Azzi’s body. She was currency laid out on a white lounge chair beside a pool. Her head was tilted up towards the sun while she laid on her back. Azzi’s body felt warm all over from the heat and at this point she was sweating a little.

Azzi’s eyes were closed but she opened them when a shadowy figure was hovering over her, blocking her from the sun. The brunette brought one of her hands up on her forehead to shield her eyes from the bright light coming from the sky.

When her vision cleared up. She was finally able to see Paige looking at her with a pout on her face. “What's wrong,” the younger girl asked, noticing the sad look on the blonde's face.

“Come get in the water with me.” Paige said, folding her arms below her chest.

Azzi’s eyes shot down to the older girl's boobs that looked bigger from how the girl's arms pushed on her chest. “Give me ten minutes,” she said, not taking her eyes off of Paige’s boobs.

Paige laughed when she followed where the brunette's eyes were looking at. She rolled her eyes a bit and launched forward to pick Azzi up. The brunette laughed out of shock and started to wiggle in Paige's arms, trying to get away.

“Paige-” Azzi groaned. She had to ignore the fuzzy feeling that was in her stomach from the way the girl was holding her waist and the back of one of her thighs.

The younger girl was cut off from saying anything else when Paige jumped into the pool and didn't let go of her. Azzi held her nose as she went underwater. When she brought her head up and out of the water she was met with Paige's shit eating grin.

“Im gonna get you back for this, I swear,” Azzi said, narrowing her eyes at the girl who was still holding her.

Azzi’s cheeks burned at the way Paige’s hands were caressing her sides and hips. Her fingers even went further down to play with her bikini strings. She bit the inside of her cheek, “don’t start something you can't finish babe,” Azzi said when Paige fingers moved under the string to feel more up on her hip.

“What do you mean?,” Paige asked, tilting her head a little to the side. She gave Azzi the best fake confused look she could come up with.

The brunette’s eyes moved off of Paige’s face to her, the girl's hand that was still touching her underwater. “Right,” she said, dragging out her words from not believing anything that was coming out of Paige’s mouth.

She moved her eyes back to Paige’s chest not being able to help herself. Azzi licked her lips watching the way the pool water ran from the blonde’s neck to in between her breasts. She has never felt so jealous in her life. She wanted to be in between Paige’s perky breast and the fact that the pool water is experiencing that is so unfair.

Her pupils dialed at how Paige’s top pushed up her boobs, making them look a little bigger than they naturally were. Azzi would do anything just to lay her head on one blonde's chest and to have the girl's nipple in her mouth sucking on the hard nub until it was sore.

Azzi felt feral with the sight in front of her. It took everything in her to not move her hands from around Paige’s neck to the girl's breasts to knead them. And God, she wanted to do it so badly. The brunette wanted to see if Paige’s full breast could fit in the palms of her hands.

Her heart fell to her stomach when she saw it. Paige’s hard nipples showing a little through the fabric of her bikini. Oh, kill me now, she thought. Azzi’s breath stuttered as she took one last look and then looked away. She had to force herself to look away before she did something she would regret later on.

When Azzi looked back up to look at Paige she freezed when she realized Paige was already watching her. “Like what you see?,” Paige teased, the grin on her face stretched even wider.

The younger girl bit her lip as she nodded her head. “Yes, I do like what I see,” she confirmed when she was able to find the courage to speak.

Paige’s eyes widened a little at Azzi’s response. Silence fell between them for a second before she finally opened her mouth again, “wanna feel?,” she asked.

“Really?” Azzi skeptically. Is she playing with me? She thought. In the back of her mind she really hoped Paige wasn’t.

“Yes, really.” Paige confirmed. Her finger tips moved back down to play with the knot that was on the side of Azzi’s hip holding her bottoms together.

The brunette's throat bobbed. “Yes, I wanna feel please,” she said breathlessly. She looked up at Paige with pleading eyes.

“Of course baby girl you can feel.”

Azzi insistently moved her hands down to grope at Paige’s chest. Her mouth dropped slightly in awe at how the older girl's breast fit in the palm of her hand.

She caressed Paige’s upper boob with her thumb, moving her head closer to the girl's chest a little to get a better look. azzi watched as Paige’s face scrunched a little when she gave extra attention to the girl's nipples outside of her top.

so she is sensitive, Azzi thought, making sure to take a mental note of that later.

Sadly, Azzi had to pull away. She didn't want to push anything even though Paige was completely fine with her feeling up on her. Azzi did however clock the small pout that formed on the older girl's face when she did end up pulling her hand away.

Later that night, Azzi found herself scrolling on her phone. Her back was up against her headboard and a book was in her lap ready to be read. She was scrolling on Pinterest like she had been doing every night as if it was part of her night routine.

She laughed a little at a quote she had seen. Azzi screenshotted the image and posted it to her close friends. The text read:’ God, I love boobs so much’ with a purple and orange ombre as the background.

Azzi was a little nervous on how Paige was going to react to this one considering what had happened between them earlier. Part of her was silently hoping that she wouldn't catch onto how she was talking about her and just act ‘concerned’.

The brunette bit at her cuticles and scrolled on tik tok as she waited for a reply. Azzi sat up straighter in her bed when Paige did finally reply to her story.

Paige: I can tell 💀 [8:40 pm]

Azzi's cheeks burned in embarrassment. Damn was it really that obvious? She thought to herself. She tried to shake off the embarrassment and went to go heart Paige’s message.

Azzi: what does that mean… [8:42 pm]

Paige: I think me and you both know what that means. [8:42 pm]

….

Small and breathless moans fell from Azzi’s mouth uncontrollably and faded into the darkness of her room. The loud sound of rain and thunderstorms echoed throughout the room from her noise machine.

The white noise was able to tune out the brunette’s moans, which she was thankful for considering that's the reason she bought it in the first place.

Azzi’s head was tilted back on her pillow, and her eyes were clamped shut. Tears fell from the outer corners and down her cheek from overstimulation. Her jaw was clenched together letting out a small hiss as the suction device in between her legs went to work.

Her inner thighs were soaked from arousal along with her sheets—her sheets were definitely going to need changed after this. Azzi’s legs were shaking intensely and her heels dug into the sheets as if she was trying to ground herself.

Her hands fisted the sheets, palms fighting cramps. She grinded her hips up chasing after the suctioning sensation out of savage need. “Hmph—shit,” she cried, trying her best to keep her voice down.

The younger girl's stomach clenched along with her breath hitching. Azzi’s back arched off the bed from the sensation becoming too much. In the back of her mind, she wished it was Paige making her feel this way.

Honestly, Azzi was so desperate for the girl that she reached for her phone at one point in contemplation before throwing it back down. Just hearing Paige's voice would send her over the edge, but she had way more self-control than that—totally.

Azzi’s head started to get foggy. The only thing she could comprehend was how she kept whimpering Paige’s name as if the blonde was going to walk through the door.

The knot in her stomach snapped causing a long and a-little-too-loud moan to come out of her mouth. Azzi's body jolted a little when she tried reaching in between her legs to take the toy off of her overstimulated and swollen clit.

Once she turned off the toy, she sank back into her bed. Azzi laid on her side as she tried catching her breath. Her legs were clamped together, soaked in slick and still trembling a little bit from how overworked she was.

In her mind, it wasn’t even her fault considering Paige did post a picture of her flexing on her Instagram story. That image was stuck in her head, and it didn’t help that she had also screenshotted that story. So, she was also kinda to blame as well.

Azzi was snapped out of her thoughts from her phone going off by her pillow. She let out a small sigh and reached for it. But when she realized it was Paige who had texted her she sat up a little bit and clicked on the message.

Paige: Az, I don’t know if you forgot but I live like right next to you so can you tell her to keep it down? [11:32 pm]

Her eyebrows frowned a little at Paige’s text in confusion.

Azzi: her? I don’t have anyone over Paige. wdym [11:32 pm]

Paige: oh. nvm then🥰 don’t worry about it Azzi [ 11:33 pm]

It took Azzi a second to realize what Paige was talking about. And when she did finally understand, she cursed to herself. Azzi was mainly mad about the fact that she didn’t play along with it but she also didn’t want Paige thinking there’s another girl.

Azzi: I think you are hearing stuff Paige idk…[11:35 pm]

Paige: Right, whatever makes you sleep at night. [11:36 pm]

Paige: I also love how you moan my name btw;) you sound really sexy. [11:36 pm]

Paige: could listen to it all night [11:37 pm]

The brunette clenched her legs together harder. Paige’s text created a second pulse from below her waist. It took everything in her to not give in but the way Paige was flirting with her was not helping.

Azzi: go to bed Paige. [11:37 pm]

Paige: whatever but if you need any help I’m here mama [11:38 pm]

Azzi: bro stop playing rn and go to sleep. [11:38 pm]

Paige: I wasn’t playin’ ma. I’m being dead serious. [11:38 pm]

Paige: But you should definitely go to bed because you must be tired. From yk.. [11:39 pm]

Azzi: You're not funny Paige.

….

The next day the two girls worked through morning practice like the texts from last night didn't happen. Azzi had to swallow down her embarrassment from seeing Paige in person.

The younger girl had this fuzzy feeling in her stomach every time Paige would touch her for a little too long. Or when she stared at Azzi like she was going to devour her any second which honestly Azzi wouldn’t stop her if she tried.

Every time she, Paige, and her other teammates would huddle around in a circle, her cheeks would flush a burnt red. It wasn't from how tired and sweaty she was, it was from how the blonde's hand would travel south to palm her ass. Paige didn’t even care about who saw her. Azzi understood that really fast when someone had made a comment and she brushed it off.

It wasn't until after the second time Paige had done that when Azzi finally said something. “Cut it out, P,” she rasped out. Azzi whispered it to where only Paige could hear her and no one else.

“Whatchu mean?”

Azzi’s eyes narrowed. She turned her head fully to Paige with a serious look. “You know exactly what I mean,” she said, stuttering over her words a bit when Paige’s grip tightened.

Azzi had to bite back a moan from the way the blonde's nails dug into her ass. Paige let out a laugh. “I’m literally not doin’ nothin’,” she argued. Paige had that look in her eye like she wanted Azzi to do something about how she was behaving.

The brunette took her eyes off of Paige’s face to look at the girl's hand that still hadn’t moved. She then glanced back up at Paige with an eyebrow raised. “Right,” she said.

Just as she was about to add onto her sentence one of her teammates cut her off. “Yo, P! Lock in bro…and get your hand off of Azzi's ass! Ain't nobody wanna see that shit,” KK shouted, staring at the two in full disgust.

Paige snapped her head over to KK and dropped her hand from the brunette’s butt. “Bro-, mind your business Camera,” she shouted back while Azzi tried to hide herself in Paige’s chest.

Azzi let out a sigh in relief when she walked through her bedroom door. She slung her backpack onto the ground and instantly headed over to grab a new pair of comfy clothes. Her legs were burning as she walked to her bathroom to turn on the tub. After her bath, she laid in her bed scrolling on Pinterest while Gilmore Girls was playing.

Azzi scrolled through her home page trying to find something that would be interesting for her to post today. She giggled to herself when she found the perfect thing to post.

Like always, Azzi screenshotted the picture and uploaded it to her close friends story. The quote read: ‘how do I politely ask her to slam me against a wall and make out with me.’ Azzi added a small text of “fr bro..” to the bottom right of her screen before posting.

Azzi finished two episodes of Gilmore Girls until Paige finally responded to her. It was almost embarrassing how fast she reached for her phone when it went off.

Paige: Wouldn't that hurt? [9:21 pm]

Azzi: What would hurt? [9:21 pm]

Paige: being slammed into a wall [9:22 pm]

Azzi: probably but I wouldn’t care. as long as she sticks her tongue down my throat we are good🙂‍↔️[9:22 pm]

Paige: freaky as hell bro…[9:23 pm]

Azzi: You can not be talking with how you were acting this morning and last night.. [9:24 pm]

Paige: But you liked it though. You think I didn’t clock the way you were leaning into my hand? yeah ma, you're not slick. [9:25 pm]

Azzi: fuck you [9:25 pm]

Paige: you wish;)) [9:26 pm]

Azzi shoved her head into her pillow, letting out a low groan. She hated how right Paige was. Also the fact that Paige knew she was right did not make it any better.

Fine two can play that game, she thought. She tugged down her sleeping shorts and took a close up picture of her tattoo that was half healed. Azzi’s dark red lacy thong was also on display and she made sure to show as much as she could to get a reaction out of Paige.

The brunette typed: “healing process🤭,” trying to make it seem like an innocent update picture even though it clearly wasn’t. Paige responded within seconds when she posted it.

Paige: fuck [9:30 pm]

Paige: it looks good ma [9:30 pm]

Azzi: Just good? [9:30 pm]

Paige: It looks hot and I love the color of your thong you have on [9:31 pm]

Azzi: you should come take it off of me;) [9:31 pm]

Paige: bro this aint fair you know I’m busy rn. [9:32 pm]

Azzi: ik, I just like teasing you🤭[9:32 pm]

….

Azzi sat with her legs crossed on a couch. Beside her was Paige who was, as usual, was sitting way too close to make it look casual. Her throat tightened a little at the way one of Paige’s legs were all up in her space from how she was sitting man-spread.

She wanted to rip this outfit right off of the girl. There was something about Paige wearing a white button down shirt with a vest over it that made her want to jump the girl's bones.

The older girl's jawline was also on full display causing Azzi to clench her legs even tighter together, trying to sooth the throbbing pain coming from in between them. And lastly, to top everything off, Paige had her arm wrapped behind her shoulders.

Azzi scooched a little more into Paige’s side so that she was almost sitting on top of the girl. “I like when your hair is slicked back into a bun,” Azzi said, running the tips of her fingers on the slick part of Paige’s hair.

Paige smirked, “Yeah?” she said. Her heart was pounding in her chest from how all up in her space Azzi was.

The younger girl nodded her head. “Yeah. It makes your jaw line stand out,” Azzi said, trailing her fingers down to run it on the older girl's structured jaw bone.

The brunette wanted to sink her teeth into the side of Paige’s neck. I wonder if she would moan if I did that. The blonde turned her head more to meet Azzi’s eyes.

Paige looked at Azzi with a heated gaze. She licked her lips, trailing her eyes up and down to check out the way Azzi looked in her skin-tight pink dress. “That dress looks good on you.”

Azzi laughed. “Yeah, you like it? I picked this one out because I knew you wouldn't take your eyes off of me if I wore it tonight,” she said, tugging the fabric that was over her bra down a little bit to cause more of her cleavage to be on display.

A smirk stretched across Azzi’s face when Paige’s eyes instantly went to her chest at the motion. From the look on Paige's face, she could tell the girl was struggling to keep herself together and she loved it.

“Fuck,” paige rasped out from under her breath. “You don't know what you are doing to me right now.”

Azzi bit her bottom lip. “No, I do know what I’m doing to you,” she said, inching her face to the side of Paige's head so that her lips were basically touching the blonde’s ear.

“I’ve been dying to have my lips on yours and the taste of you in my mouth.” Paige froze at her words. She let out a shaky exhale before she responded.

“By taste do you mean-” she was cut off by Azzi letting out a small ‘mhm’. Oh shit, Paige thought. She swallowed a lump in her throat.

“You can't say that shit right now. Not here,” she said, her eyes scanning around the room that their teammates were also in. It made Paige feel a little better about how everyone was minding their business—for once.

A fake pout formed on Azzi’s lips. “Why babe?,” she asked, placing a small peck on the side of Paige's neck before she moved away before anyone could notice. The kiss was enough to send shivers down the older girl's spine.

“Because we aren't alone,” Paige managed to say. She moved her palm to Azzi’s inner thigh and squeezed the girl's leg hard.

“So you're saying if we were alone,” Azzi paused for a second from trying to find the right words, “I would be able to have my way with you?”

Paige laughed. “Yeah ma thats exactly what Im sayin.”

Azzi nodded her head, “Bet. I'll try to figure something out so we can make that happen.”

Azzi was in fact not able to figure out a way on how to get Paige alone. She was pissed. More about how the pain in between her legs had gotten worse to the point where she was about to go to the bathroom to handle it by herself. Her legs were tightly crossed with one leg over the other.

Azzi’s underwear was soaked to the point where she was praying that the slick wouldn't seep through the fabric of her dress. Her self control was crumbling by the second from how good Paige looked under the fluorescent lighting in front of her.

To distract herself, she scrolled on Pinterest with her brightness down. Her home page was filled with pictures of Paige and freaky quotes. Azzi’s eyes were instantly caught by a post that said: “let my tongue explain how bad I crave you.”

She bit her lip, tapping her fake nails on the back of her phone while she debated on posting it. Fuck it, she thought before she saved it to her camera roll and posted it on her close friends.

As the night went on Azzi completely forgot about the post. Her mind was more focused on talking to her teammates trying to act like she wasn't about to snap any second.

Paige kept looking at her with an unreadable expression, which honestly to Azzi it looked like she was struggling too. Somehow during the ceremony Paige landed in the seat right next to her.

Alarm sounds were going off in Azzi's head with the way the blonde was looking at her as she made her way over to her. She wasn't even surprised when she felt Paige’s hand make itself at home on Azzi’s inner thigh. Azzi was silently thanking the table covers that were on each table because it was the only thing saving her right now.

“So, about that little post on your close friends. Who is it about?” Paige asked. Her eyebrows were raised in interest.

The brunette almost choked on the water she was drinking. “What do you mean?”

Paige narrowed her eyes at the younger girl. “Don’t play dumb with me Az,” she said, tightening her grip on Azzi’s thigh. She hated that the fabric of the girl's dress was blocking her from skin to skin contact.

A small moan fell from Azzi’s lips. It had happened so fast that she wasn't able to catch it but thankfully only Paige heard it.

“Fuck, I missed hearing those noises.” Paige groaned. She was so tempted to squeeze Azzi’s thigh again just to hear it one more time. Azzi’s jaw was clenched hard.

“It was nothing important, I promise. And plus I can't tell you,” she replied, trying to make her voice as convincing as she could.

Paige’s eyebrow raised, “Why can't you tell me?”

Because it's about you. And plus I love whatever game we are playing right now…is what Azzi wanted to say. “Um It's just a secret and I don't want people knowing,” she said.

The blonde nodded her head when she figured she wasn't going to get the answer out of Azzi. She had a gut feeling that the post was about her but she didn't want to assume anything even though they had a few heated moments earlier.

……

Azzi woke up from the loud ringing that was coming from her phone. She let out a small groan and answered it without even looking at the contact name.

“Hello?,” Azzi said into the phone speaker. She rubbed her sleepy eyes a bit as she tried adjusting them to the sunlight that shined onto her phone and in her face.

“Hey baby girl. How did you sleep?” The sound of Paige's voice made Azzi wake up instantly.

“I was sleeping really well until you woke me up,” she groaned. Azzi bit her lip, feeling her cheeks burn from the sound of Paige’s laugh.

“I’m sorry mama. I just wanted to hear the sound of your voice.”

Azzi’s eyebrow arched at that. “The sound of my voice, why?” she asked.

Paige's line went silent for a second. “Because I miss you. Actually, can I come over please?,” she whined into the phone. Her voice sounded so desperate making Azzi’s head so fuzzy all over.

“I miss you too and of course you can come over.” Azzi said with a big smile on her face. “Bet I’ll be there in a bit.” After Paige said that she quickly hung up causing Azzi to laugh a little.

Damn, she must really miss me, she thought. “Oh shit” Azzi cursed underneath her breath. She quickly got up from her bed and ran to the bathroom to get ready.

Just when she got done fixing her hair a small knock was heard at her front door. It was almost embarrassing how fast Azzi walked to the door.

“Hi,” she said softly to Paige. She grabbed the girl's hand and tugged her toward her bedroom so her other roommates couldn't disturbed them. Paige laughed at Azzi’s urgency but she still allowed herself to be dragged.

Paige made herself comfortable on Azzi’s bed while the brunette scrolled on Peacock trying to find something for them to watch. She admired the way Azzi’s legs looked in her short pj shorts.

Paige licked her lips at how much of Azzi’s legs were on display. She quickly brought her attention back up to Azzi when the girl turned around to look at her.

“Let's watch this,” Azzi said excitedly as she clicked on Love Island. “I’ve been wanting to watch it ever since the first episode came out,” she added.

Azzi walked over to Paige, pushing the girl downward so that now Paige was laying on her back. The younger girl made herself comfortable. She bent her leg over Paige’s waist and rested her palm on the girl's stomach.

Her head was directly on top of one of Paige’s breasts causing a dusty pink color to appear on her face all the way down to the base of her neck.

The brunette's breath hitched when Paige wrapped one of her arms tightly around her waist and moved her free arm down to palm one of her ass cheeks.

“Really?” Azzi said, referring to the paige’s hand on her butt.

Paige's heart dropped a little at her words and her mind instantly started thinking that Azzi was being serious. “I'm sorry,” she said while moving her hand.

Just when she was about to move her palm more Azzi stopped her by grabbing onto her wrist. “I was kidding Paige. I like when you touch me like that,” she confessed, causing a huge smirk to stretch across the older girl's face.

“Yeah?” Paige teased.

She tightened her grip back on Azzi’s ass and froze when a moan came out of the girl's mouth. Oh, she thought. Paige bit her lip while she kneaded the younger girl's ass hoping that another moan would fall out of Azzi's mouth.

Azzi’s back arched a little bit. At this point her core was throbbing and soaked in slick. Her underwear was ruined to the point where she needed to go change into a new pair. She just bit her lip hoping that her slick wouldn't seep through the thin material of her shorts and onto Paige's shirt.

honestly at this point she was kinda hoping that it would happen so Paige could take her right here. Azzi let out a shaky breath, trying to focus on the tv so she wouldn't combust and ask Paige to fuck her.

“The kissing noises are so nasty,” Azzi said, referring to the scene when Gabriel and Beatriz had that a makeout. She hid her face into Paige’s chest not wanting to see the two people on her screen making out.

“Damn, this shit is freaky.” Paige laughed. “Bro, I swear no one is pulling anyone aside for chats. Everybody is just kissing,” she added, with a disgusted look on her face.

Azzi laughed. She ran her fingers up and down Paige’s shirt that covered her stomach. Her bottom lip was in between her teeth as she inched downward to move her hand under Paige’s shirt to rest on top of the girl's abs.

The blonde's breath hitched under her warm hand. “Is this, okay?” she asked, looking up at Paige to make sure she didn't show any signs of being uncomfortable.

“Yes,” Paige said, cuddling Azzi even closer. She rested her chin on top of Azzi’s head. Paige smirked at the way Azzi traced the lines of her abs over and over.

“You like my abs baby girl?” she teased and held back her laugh when Azzi stopped moving her hand on her stomach. “Nah, baby girl keep going. You don't gotta stop.”

Azzi let out a small groan. That damn nickname was really testing her. “Yes, I love your abs. Is that even a question?” She said going back to tracing them with her fingertips.

Azzi blushed at the way Paige’s abs flexed underneath her touch. I wonder how it would feel if I grinded on them, she thought. “You're right. I see the way you look at them when I lift my shirt up in practice. Sometimes I do it just to get your attention.” Paige confessed without hesitation.

“Well it's certainly working, so keep doing it.”

Both of the girls binged watched all eight episodes before Paige left. Azzi laid back down on her bed with her legs squeezed together. She was desperately trying to not give in to pleasuring herself since the last time Paige heard her.

But she was honestly thinking about being loud so the girl would hear her and come back over. Azzi had to shake her head to get all of the dirty and filthy thoughts out of her head.

It only worked for a second before she opened her TikTok to a thirst trap of Paige. She cursed silently to herself. Nope I can't do this right now, she thought. She exited out of TikTok and went to Pinterest. The brunette scrolled on her phone page for quite some time before she got an idea.

Azzi opened up Instagram and posted a picture she had saved to her camera roll not too long ago. The words said: “I’m so sad, I need a shoulder to put my legs on.” The younger girl let out a laugh before she posted it on her close friends.

Azzi went back on TikTok and watched Paige edits as she waited for the girl to respond. Right when Azzi saw that notification pop up on her screen, she clicked on it.

Paige: I gotchu 🙋🏼‍♀️ [7:21 pm]

Azzi’s eyebrow raised at Paige's text. She stared at it blankly for a bit not knowing what to say.

Paige: wait…[7:23 pm]

Paige: I read it wrong at first but 😏[7:23 pm]

Azzi laughed a little at Paige’s texts. Her heart was pounding in her chest so fast, and her fingers shook as she typed on her keyboard.

Azzi: you offering? 🤨[7:24 pm]

Paige: maybe... [7:25]

Azzi’s eyes narrowed at her screen.

Azzi: stop playing Paigeee [7:25 pm]

Paige: baby girl I’m not. I’m being dead serious just like last time. [7:26 pm]

Azzi: I like that nickname. [7:26 pm]

Paige: baby girl? [7:27 pm]

Azzi: yes. Makes my head spin every time you call me that. Even when you use it over text. [7:27 pm]

Paige: Good to know. Now I’m gonna keep calling you that. [7:28 pm]

Azzi: please. [7:28 pm]

….

Paige laid on her back in her bed. Her legs were bent and spread apart. One of her hands held her phone that showed a picture of Azzi. Her other hand was occupied from holding a hot pink vibrator that was on the highest setting.

She cursed under her breath and her hips moved further into the bed. The tension between her and Azzi had been something else all day. The brunette was bending over in front of her constantly during practice and Azzi had even thrown her ass back onto her at one point making her heart almost stop. Azzi had moved her hands all over her body during practice for no reason and would whisper dirty things into her ear as if Azzi wanted her to do something about it.

Paige let out another moan from the sensation on her clit. God, she needed Azzi so bad. Her mind kept imagining how Azzi would taste on her tongue. How the girl would look if she used her strap on her and ate her cunt until she was begging for her to stop.

The older girl's eyes were locked on her phone. She was fighting back urges to not close her eyes from the pressure. The picture was the one Azzi had posted a few weeks ago showing off her damn tattoo.

The way Azzi’s underwear was also shown in the picture was not helping at all. “Fuck,” she whimpered. Her bare body was covered in sweat and slick.

Paige’s back was arched off the bed and she dropped her phone beside her. Her chin was tilted back and her eyes were closed shut. The blonde's mouth fell open letting out uncontrolled moans while the coil in her stomach started to form.

Paige could feel her bundle of nerves penetrate against the toy out of overstimulation, but she still needed more. She needed Azzi. Her legs were shaking harder now and her breath was caught in her throat. The blonde's heart beat quickened.

Paige let out one last moan before she came all over the toy. Her body started to tense up after her release, causing her to hiss. She just sat there allowing the vibrator to keep going until she came down from her high. When she was finally able to find the strength to turn the toy off she just laid on her back.

Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she tried to catch her breath. Paige’s throat was dry at this point and she was a mess. Paige grabbed her phone and sat up on her elbow when she saw that Azzi had texted her.

Azzi: Oh, sweetie you are so loud. [9:56 pm]

Azzi: What's wrong? Are you all worked up from this morning? [9:58 pm]

Azzi: Damn it’s been twenty minutes. You still going at it? [10:28 pm]

Azzi: Should’ve just invited me over. I would’ve had you all fucked out in five minutes [10:28 pm]

Paige: fuck you [10:29 pm]

Azzi: I could’ve if you invited me over 25 minutes ago 🙄[10:30 pm]

....

Azzi and Paige sat side by side on a towel. Their bodies were lightly covered in sand as they just sat there staring off into the ocean. The brunette's nose scrunched a little at the sea salt smell that traveled through wind and blew through their hair.

“Can you rub sunscreen on my back please?” Paige asked, holding the bottle out to azzi as she turned her back to the girl. The brunette nodded her head and took the bottle.

She slowly rubbed the white liquid into Paige’s back taking as much time as she possibly could. Azzi’s throat bobbed when she moved her hands down Paige's lower back. When she trailed her hands back up, she stopped at the blue string of Paige’s bikini.

“Can I?” She asked, causing Paige to turn her head over her shoulder. Paige nodded her head.

“Of course baby girl.”

Azzi moved her hands under the string to lather the liquid onto Paige’s slightly tanned skin. Her bottom lip was in between her teeth, moving her hands back up to rub the sunscreen into Paige’s neck.

The blonde let out a groan when the younger girl dug her fingertips into the side of the base of her neck directly where a knot was underneath her skin. Azzi’s face burned at the sound.

She continued to massage the spot, loving the small noises that she could only hear coming out of Paige's mouth. “Fuck, right there,” Paige said, tilting her head to the left so Azzi could have more room to work with.

The younger girl's breath was caught in her throat and her fingers stilled. Paige looked over at her with a pout. When Paige saw how flustered Azzi was, her pout formed into a smirk.

She didn't say anything, she just looked at the other girl. “You can't say stuff like that,” Azzi whispered, not being able to find her voice. Her eyes were now dilated and filled with desire as she looked at Paige.

“Why?”

Azzi rolled her eyes. “You know exactly why Paige,” she said, giving the girl a knowing look.

Paige moved a finger on her chin acting as if she was thinking. “Hmm no I don't. Please tell me,” she teased, leaning in a little further.

The brunette’s breath hitched. Oh fuck me, she thought. Her eyes looked down at Paige's lips and then up at the girl's face. She licked her lips anxiously as Paige just grinned at her.

“I wanna kiss you so badly right now,” Paige confessed, staring deep into the younger girl's eyes.

Azzi swallowed the lump in her throat. “Then kiss me,” she said. Her heart was beating out of her chest when Paige leaned further in.

Paige’s lips were hovering in front of Azzi’s when someone cleared their throat. “Hello, can you please take this picture for us?” a girl who looked thirteen asked. She had long brown curly hair and a sweet smile on her face.

Both of the girls looked at each other for a second before Paige finally cleared her throat and moved away from Azzi. The brunette scrolled on her phone as she waited for Paige to come back. After five minutes Paige made her way back beside Azzi.

Her face was a burnt red as well as the tips of her ears. “Sorry about earlier,” Paige said, breaking the silence between her and Azzi. She scratched the back of her neck out of nervousness.

“It's okay Paige. Now lets go get in the water,” she said, getting up from her spot and dusting herself off. She ignored Paige's wandering gaze when she turned her back to her, causing her ass to be all up in the other girl's face.

Azzi grabbed onto Paige's hand and quickly ran into the water. They stopped when the water was past their hips. The older girl wrapped her arms around Azzi’s waist. She trailed one down to grab at one of the brunette’s ass cheeks before she picked her up.

The younger girl wrapped her arms around Paige’s neck. One of her palms moved downward to knead Paige's breast with a satisfied smile on her face.

The blonde’s grip tightened on Azzi’s ass check while the two just stared at each other waiting for someone to make a move. The brunette rolled her eyes. She moved her free hand to hold the side of Paige’s neck and also caress the girl's ear.

Azzi leaned forward to interlock their lips together. She instantly groaned into Paige’s mouth because of how soft the blonde's lips were. The grip Paige had on Azzi’s waist tightened as she pulled the brunette closer to her front.

Before Paige could get lost into the kiss, Azzi pulled away, making Paige’s eyebrows furrow out of confusion. “Wait-,” she said, making the brunette laugh at her actions.

“What?” Azzi teased, licking her lips as she met the blonde’s eyes again.

“Can I get another kiss please?” Paige said, dragging out her words. She rolled her lip out and messed with the bottoms of Azzi’s bikini, slipping her fingers onto the side of the fabric. “Too much?,” she asked, referring to the way she was caressing Azzi’s hip bone with her finger tips.

Azzi shook her head, “Not enough.” She bit the inside of her cheek hard as she tried to control her patience and remind herself that they were still in public. Even if they were in the middle of the ocean.

Paige smirked at her words. “Bet,” she said, moving her head closer to Azzi’s, but she was stopped mid way by the younger girl's hand on the side of her face holding her back.

“No, not here, we are still in public honey. Plus, when I mean by ‘not enough,’ I don't just mean kissing. I want more too,” Azzi said with confidence.

The older girl's eyebrows raised. “Oh, really? And what is that?” she egged on, biting her bottom lip as she looked at the girl on top of her with full interest.

Azzi cleared her throat before she spoke. “I want you to eat me out until I'm crying. That's what I want most. And then I want you to do whatever you want to me after,” she said, grinding her core onto Paige’s front a little.

Paige groaned, “Fuck.” She wanted that to happen so badly. “You don’t know what you are doing to me,” she added, feeling her head spin from the tension between them.

The brunette laughed, “Incorrect. I do,” she confessed, moving to wrap her arms back around the blonde's neck. The two just stared at each other for a second.

“Let me take you on a date tomorrow,” Paige finally said, causing Azzi’s spine to straighten up a little at her words.

“Really?”

“Yes really. Please baby girl. Let me take you out,” Paige pleaded. Her cheeks were now darker red as she waited for Azzi to respond. She moved her hand off of the girl's hip and back onto her ass. She couldn’t control herself. She loved how not even half of it fit in Paige’s hand even though they were so big.

“Yes, Paige. You can take me out,” Azzi said, leaning forward to press a small kiss on the apple of Paige’s cheek. Her heart squeezed at how sappy the blonde currently looked.

“I’ve been waiting for you to ask me this for like forever,” Azzi complained. “I was so close to just coming into your room one night to confess my feelings and then ask you to fuck me.”

Paige grinned, “Shit, I wouldn’t have been mad if you did that,” she teased earning a slap on her shoulder.

....

DATE NIGHT

Azzi: Wait for our date are we going somewhere casual or fancy? [5:32 pm]

Paige: kinda both? [5:32 pm]

Azzi groaned at Paige’s text. She took her attention off of her phone screen and onto the large pile of clothes that were on her bed. The younger girl let out a deep sign, we are gonna be here for a while she thought.

Azzi: Okay. And you're picking me up around 7:30 right? [5:35 pm]

Paige: yes mama [5:35 pm]

Azzi hearted Paige’s message and then brought her attention back to the pile of clothes. She ended up wearing a deep red wine mini dress that stopped just below her ass. The dress had a deep v-neckline and wrapped around the base of her neck.

The dress hugged her body and ruffled out a little at the skirt. She coated her body in vanilla body oil and body glitter. Azzi walked over to her closet so she could slip on her black kitten heels that gave her an inch to her height.

For her makeup, she just put on mascara and liners her lips in a dark brown color. Azzi added a dark red buttery gloss that gave her lips a tint to them on top of her lip liner. The younger girl tapped her finger on her phone. “Shit,” she cursed under her breath from how Paige would be here any second.

She quickly sprayed on mod vanilla perfume by Ariana Grande. Just as she sat the bottle back down onto her dresser a small knock was heard from her front door. Azzi ran her fingers down her dress flattening out the non-existent wrinkles as she walked to the door.

When Azzi opened the door she was met with Paige who was in a white t-shirt, dark baggy navy jeans and white clean air forces. Her hair was pulled back into a slicked back ponytail and a thin coat of mascara coated her eyelashes. Paige was holding a bouquet of roses that were almost the color of Azzi’s dress.

Paige’s eyes widened at the sight of the girl in front of her. “Holy fuck ma, you look stunning.” Her eyes moved up and down, fully taking in Azzi’s outfit that almost made her heart stop.

Azzi laughed. “You look good too,” she said, walking towards Paige to wrap her arms around the base of the girl’s neck.

The blonde was somehow still able to wrap her arms around Azzi’s waist even though one of her hands was full. “Yeah?” she teased, with a smug look on her face.

“A little too good honestly.”

Paige laughed at Azzi’s comment.

The brunette shook her head. “No, I'm being so dead serious, do we have to go to dinner? Why cant we just go inside” she asked, motioning her head over to the door that was still open.

The older girl rolled her eyes playfully. “I wanna take you out. I've been wanting to for like forever. Then, we can go inside your apartment after maybe,” Paige said playfully, wiggling her eyebrows at Azzi.

Azzi groaned and slapped a little at Paige’s shoulder. She took the roses from the girl's hands and closed her front door. “Come on, we need to go right now before I drag you into my room and do whatever I want to you.”

Paige allowed Azzi to drag her by the hand. “Shit don’t say stuff like that or we won’t be making it to the date at all,” she said with a huge grin on her face.

Her mind immediately drifted to the thought of eating Azzi out in her backseat. Paige liked her lips at the thought of the younger girl coming undone just from her tongue.

The brunette turned her head over her shoulder to look back at Paige. “Don’t threaten me with a good time. I’ll be happy with either one.”

Alright, that’s enough, Paige thought. She seriously needs to get Azzi in the car before she does lose her mind. Paige opened Azzi’s passenger door and ‘helped’ the girl into the car.

“I can literally feel you staring at my ass.” Azzi said, plopping down into her seat.

Paige rolled her eyes, “bruh it was all up in my face how could I not look?” she argued before she made her way over to the driver's side of the car.

….

Dinner was fucked the second they arrived to the steakhouse. For starters Azzi’s dress was so short that Paige was so close to losing her mind. The second the blonde girl caught the sight of the glitter on Azzi’s legs she couldn’t look away she wanted to lick each speck off.

When they sat down at their table Azzi just smirked at Paige like she knew exactly what she was doing to the girl. (She did)

“You okay?” She asked with a fake innocent tone. Her leg wrapped around Paige’s underneath the table. Azzi’s heel ran up and down the back of the blonde's calf.

Paige’s nostrils flared a bit. “Oh yes, I’m perfectly fine,” she lied through her teeth.

The older girl's hands gripped the table cover so hard that her hands turned white. She bit the inside of her check, narrowing her eyes at Azzi trying to figure out what the girl had in store for her.

Azzi smiled at her, showing off her pearly white teeth and her dimples. “You don't look fine sweetie. What's wrong?” she asked, traveling her heel up a little higher and right in between Paige's legs directly onto her heat.

Paige's eyes fluttered a little bit and she bit back a moan. She hated how her hips automatically bucked forward trying to cause more pressure to go on her cunt.

“Nothin is wrong,” she choked out. The older girl let out a sign in relief when Azzi moved her heel off of her heat from their waiter coming up to their table.

They ate in silence. Both of them were trying to keep their cool. After a few minutes Azzi moved her foot back in between Paige’s legs. She smirked evilly at the small moan that came out of the girl's mouth that was a little muffled by her fork.

Paige moved her free hand under the table to grab at Azzi’s ankle. She was so happy that the table covering dropped all the way down to the floor so no one saw what was currently happening. Paige squeezed the brunette’s ankle once and gave the girl a ‘cut it out’ look.

Azzi giggled and shook her head once. She narrowed her eyes at Paige like she was challenging the girl. “What are you going to do if I don't stop?,” Azzi asked, raising her eyebrows a bit.

“Wanna find out?”

The younger girl bit the inside of her cheek. “Yes, I really do wanna find out.”

Azzi almost let out a groan when their server came back with their dessert. Way to ruin the moment, she thought. Azzi had to force a smile on her face acting as if she was just fine and said a small “thank you.”

She opened her mouth wide when Paige held out a spoon of vanilla ice cream and fed it to her. Azzi kept eye contact with the blonde the entire time. even when she pulled back and licked the remaining liquid on her lips.

“Fuck,” Paige said shakingly under her breath. They needed to leave immediately.

Paige was too focused on the brunette’s plumped lips that she didn't even realize that some of the ice cream dripped onto her hand. Azzi did though she leaned forward wrapping her lips around Paige’s two ice cream covered fingers.

She moaned a little at the taste. Azzi kept her eyes on Paige’s shocked ones as she wrapped her tongue around the two digits. Her eyes lowered a bit when Paige shoved her fingers a little further into her mouth, completely forgetting that they were in public.

Another small moan left Azzi’s mouth but it was muffled. She sucked Paige’s fingers clean before she pulled away. Her tongue ran over her bottom lip and over her lip combo that was almost completely gone.

Azzi stared at Paige with a heated gaze and smirk. The older girl looked back at her for a second and looked away. Paige’s eyes scanned the restaurant looking for their waiter so they could get the fuck out of here.

Paige was able to successfully flag down their waiter and after she paid she dragged Azzi to her car. Her mind was spinning from how Azzi’s hands were all over her body, mostly her stomach and boobs.

“You’re such a tease,” Paige groaned underneath her breath. She picked up her pace when she saw her car in the distance.

When they got to her cry Paige pinned Azzi against the passenger door. Their hands are clamped together above Azzi’s head. The older girl leaned forward to kiss the brunette's lips. She groaned into Azzi’s mouth from how the girl put her front up against hers.

Paige gripped onto Azzi’s hands tighter. It pained her when she had to pull away from Azzi’s lips. She rested her forehead onto the younger girls as she caught her breath.

Azzi squealed when Paige picked her by the back of her thighs out of nowhere. Her back was against the hard of Paige’s jeep and her arms were wrapped tightly around Paige’s neck. Azzi slightly opened her mouth, allowing Paige to slip her tongue in while they made out.

The older girl groaned into Azzi’s mouth exploring every inch of it before she pulled away. Paige licked her slightly swollen lips when she pulled away. She stared at the brunette for a solid two seconds before she made her choice. She opened the backseat door with her arm and carried Azzi to the back of the car.

Paige laid Azzi down carefully on her back. Azzi’s legs were bent and wrapped around her waist as she turned around to slam the door shut.

“God, this dress has been driving me crazy all night.” Paige groaned. She played with the small ruffles of the shirt with her fingers, inching the fabric further up Azzi’s thigh.

Azzi smirked. Her eyes were locked on the way Paige’s fingers slid across her inner thigh and a little onto her laced thong.

The older girl looked up into the brunette's eyes. “Can I?,” she asked, referring to moving the skirt up and onto her stomach.

Azzi nodded her head. Her eyes sparked in pure excitement. She even bucked her hips up, wanting the blonde to see how wet she was for her.

Paige’s eyes narrowed at Azzi a bit. “Use your words baby girl or I’m not giving you anything.” She demanded. Paige had to fight back a smirk when she physically saw what her words were doing to the younger girl.

“Yes you can honey,” Azzi said. Her cheeks burned when she saw her lavender thong. Her slick had seeped through the material causing a dark puddle to form over her folds.

“Fuck baby girl. All of this for me?,” Paige couldn’t take her eyes off of the sight. She licked her lips, imagining how Azzi would taste in her mouth.

Azzi nodded her head, “yes it’s all for you,” she wanted to cry from how Paige was taking too long. Azzi just wanted her to get the point already and stop teasing her.

Paige lowered her head in between Azzi’s legs. She blew softly onto the drenched underwear. The older girl grinned at how Azzi bucked her hips up to her mouth.

“Can I eat you out?”

The brunette was gonna strangle her. “Paige, yes you can now please hurry up. I need to feel your tongue on my clit please,” she cried, feeling her eyes start to become blurry.

Paige reached her hands up to tug off Azzi’s underwear. She shoved them into her pant pocket coming to the conclusion that they were hers now. Paige stared in awe at the brunette’s heat. Her throat bobbed as she swallowed a lump in her throat.

She inched her mouth closer to Azzi’s center. The first thing she did was fun the tip of her tongue through the girl's folds. Paige gathered up all of the younger girls slick she had to offer. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head at the taste of Azzi on her taste buds. With her hands she looped them around Azzi’s thighs so that her face was completely buried into the girl's cunt.

The tip of her nose brushed up against Azzi’s clit making the curled headed girl gasp out of shock. Paige unhooked one of her hands from Azzi’s thigh to lift the girl's clitoral hood. She pulled back, her eyes watching the way the girl's bundle of nerves pulse at the need of more attention.

“Fuck, look at that baby girl shes begging for me,” Paige rasped out. She smirked when she saw Azzi cover her face in embarrassment. “Nah-, don't hide away from me. I want you to watch me while I eat this pussy and I'm not stopping until you don't have anything else to give.”

Azzi’s mouth fell open at her words. She couldn't help but clench around nothing. The brunette sat up a little, resting her back on the back of her arms while her elbows dug into the leather seat. “Well then hurry up then.”

Paige eyes dilated at her words. She instantly wrapped her lips around Azzi’s clit, sucking on it lightly. Paige groaned at the way Azzi’s legs tried closing more around her head.

“Paige-, that feels so good, keep going please,” she cried. Azzi’s core tightened up as she bit her lip watching the girl. Her nails dug into the leather underneath her while she tried to grind her hips into Paige’s mouth.

The blonde opened her mouth wider, nodding her head to signal to Azzi to keep grinding. The brunette followed her instructions, grinding her hips even harder than she did the first time.

It took everything in her to not close her eyes. The feeling of Paige’s playing with her clit was too much and it felt so good. “Fuck I’ve touched myself so many times imagining that it was you making me feel good.” Azzi confessed, causing Paige to release her clit from her lips to look up at her.

Paige licked her lips, “yeah? Tell me more,” she demanded. Paige moved her mouth a bit to create a glob of spit in her mouth. When she released it from her lips it landed directly onto Azzi’s clit that was aching for attention and dripped down to her folds.

Azzi whimpered at sight. Her eyes fluttered shut at the feeling of Paige’s warm tongue running over her folds and back up to where she needed her most. Her eyes snapped back open when Paige’s nails dug into the skin of her thigh.

When she looked down to meet Paige’s eyes she could tell the girl was pissed. “I’m sorry-, it just feels so good,” Azzi explained. Her breath hitched and her legs started to shake a little from Paige sucking harshly onto her clit now.

She almost cried when Paige pulled away from her clit. “What-, no, Paige-“ Azzi was cut off by the older girl's rasped voice.

“Baby girl, I gave you instructions, now do it. Or I’m going to get in the driver’s seat of this car and not let you cum until we get to your apartment.”

Azzi’s heart dropped at her last sentence. “No wait babe-. I’ll follow your instructions.” Her words made Paige grin.

“Good girl.” Paige praised, attaching her mouth back onto Azzi’s clit. She moaned at the way the brunette’s bundle of nerves pulsated on her tongue as if it was silently begging for more.

“I would always stay up late at night wishing that my vibrators were you. Sometimes I could try to be a little extra loud just for you to hear it. I was so desperate for you I would silently hope that you would walk in on me touching myself.” Azzi said. She moved one of her hands downward to play with Paige's hair.

Paige moaned into her cunt but didn't take her mouth off of it. She couldn't honestly, the taste of Azzi was so addicting. Paige ignored the pain in her jaw as she worked. The blonde shoved her face more into Azzi’s pussy, letting out small moans as she sucked on Azzi’s clit.

She didn’t pull away when Azzi’s thighs started to shake violently on her shoulders. Paige used the hand still on Azzi’s thigh to help hold the girl down.

“Oh-, Paige, I’m gonna cum,” Azzi cried. Her head was now thrown back and her back was fully arched off of the seat.

Just when the coil in her lower stomach was about to snap Paige pulled away. Azzi’s face scrunched in confusion and a pout formed on her face. “Why did you do that? I was so close to cumming,” she asked. Azzi wanted to cry.

Paige placed an open mouth kiss onto her cunt before she completely pulled away. “Remember when we kissed in the ocean and you told me what you wanted me to do to you.” Paige said, licking Azzi’s leftover slick off of her lips.

“Do you mean when I told you I wanted you to eat me out until I cried and then let you have your way with me?”

The blonde nodded her head. “Yeah you still want me to do that baby girl?” She asked, pressing a small kiss onto Azzi’s ‘eat me’ tattoo.

Azzi’s throat bobbed and her eyes lit up in delight. “Oh yes please.”

Paige smirked, “thought so. Now come one, get in the passenger seat so I can take you to your apartment.” She tapped Azzi’s thigh to signal to the girl to get up.

The brunette pouted. “Damn you're really gonna make me wait,” she complained. Her legs were still shaking as she fixed her dress. “Where is my underwear at?” She added not seeing it down on the floorboard.

“Don’t worry bout’ it”

Azzi rolled her eyes. Her legs felt like jelly when she climbed into the front seat. Just when she lifted her leg on the console a sharp pain came from her ass causing her to freeze. Azzi hissed at the pain while she turned her head over her shoulder. “Paige. Seriously?”

The blonde put her hands up in surrender. “Bro-, It's just so big how can I not touch it,” Paige argued, trying to hold back her laugh. She slapped Azzi’s ass one last time before she got out the back seat and went to the drivers seat.

Two minutes into the drive she was starting to regret not taking Azzi in the car. The second Paige pressed on the gas petal the brunette started to become a menace. At first, she leaned over to press kisses onto Paige’s cheek. It started off as sweet but then she moved down to her neck, sucking at the spot that made the blonde’s vision blurry.

“If you wanna get to your apartment quicker, I suggest you stop.” Paige said, but despite her words she tilted her head a little to the side to give Azzi more room. The older girl moved her right hand off the steering wheel to rest it on the inside of Azzi’s inner thigh.

Her jaw clenched when she felt Azzi’s slick, “damn baby girl, you're still so wet,” she groaned. Paige gathered up one of the brunette’s arousal with two fingers and then moved them to her mouth. She groaned at the taste of Azzi; it was a taste she was starting to love and become obsessive with. Something that she couldn't get enough of.

Paige almost wrecked the car when Azzi took the same fingers into her mouth. She moved her eyes off of the road, just to get a glimpse of Azzi’s lips wrapped around her fingers. “Fuck,” Paige groaned out, when the brunette bobbed her head on her fingers a bit.

The older girl's left hand clenched onto the steering wheel so tight that her hand turned white. She pressed on the gas with her right foot. “Azzi,” Paige said. Her voice was deep and hard.

Azzi hummed around her fingers. She didn't show any interest in releasing them anytime soon. The brunette actually pouted when Paige pulled her fingers out of her mouth. “Paige-,” Azzi whined.

“Ma we are so close to getting to your apartment please don't make me pull this car over.”

The younger girl laughed but still sat back in her seat. Her legs were clamped together the whole three minutes they had left in the car. Azzi jumped out of her seat when Paige parked her car. But the second she got out of the car the blonde had walked around to her side to pick her up.

“Wait-, babe-, I don’t have underwear on, remember,” azzi panicked. She did not want to flash the whole dorm complex.

“It’s okay baby girl I got you,” Paige said, moving her palm down to hold Azzi’s skirt. She tightened her grip on Azzi’s waist as she quickly walked to Azzi’s door.

Paige sat Azzi back onto the ground easily. The younger girl dug in her purse trying to find her keys. She kept getting distracted by Paige’s wandering hands. “Paige,” she snapped when the girl slapped her ass.

Azzi let out a sigh in relief when she was finally able to open the door. She grabbed onto the collar of Paige’s shirt and tugged the girl to her bedroom. Azzi slammed the door shut and locked it.

The second she had closed the door Paige’s hands were grabbing at her boobs. “Hmph-, Paige,” Azzi groaned, she tugged them both over to her bed.

Azzi pushed Paige into the bed. She stripped from her dress and was left in her lavender lacy bra. Paige’s eyes widened at the sight. She reached her arms out to pull the girl onto her and Azzi went willingly with a laugh.

The brunette situated her knees to where they were straddling Paige’s sides. One of her hands went up to hold the side of Paige’s face. Azzi leaned down to press a small kiss onto Paige’s lips. She pulled away before the older girl could deepen the kiss.

“Bro-,”

Azzi shook her head. “Take off your clothes,” she instructed. She moved off to the side of the bed, sitting on the back of her legs.

Paige playfully rolled her eyes. “Yes ma'am," she mumbled.

She quickly took her clothes off and threw them off the side of the bed. Paige didn't stop until she was completely bare. Azzi bit her lip and ran her hand from Paige’s chest to her abs. The brunette looked back up at Paige with pure need. “So you gonna keep your promise from earlier or..” she trailed off.

Azzi laughed when Paige quickly changed their position. Now, she was the one laying on her back and Paige was hovering over her. “Spread your legs baby girl,” Paige rasped out.

The younger girl opened her legs automatically at Paige’s command. Her slick covered folds and inner thighs were fully on display for the older girl. The blonde almost moaned at the sight.

Paige moved to situate her body in between Azzi’s legs. She looked up at the girl while she dragged her tongue over Azzi’s inner thigh. Paige slicked up all the slick in a slow pace. She smirked at the way Azzi bucked her hips, trying to chase after some type of pressure.

She ran her tongue over Azzi’s folds from not being able to help herself. Paige needed to have the taste of Azzi on her taste buds again.

A soft whine left Azzi’s mouth and echoed throughout her dark room. Azzi’s eyes fluttered at the shapes Paige was drawing on her clit with the top of her tongue. She hissed when the blonde flattened her tongue against her bundle of nerves.

Paige ran over her clit for a second before she brought it into her mouth. Her lips wrapped around the nerve and sucked it until Azzi was crying.

“Paige-, mhm—keep going please,” she begged. Azzi played with the blonde's hair, moving it out of her face so she could watch Paige.

Her breath hitched at the way Paige moaned into her pussy like it was the most delicious thing ever. The small muffled sounds sent vibrations all throughout Azzi’s body causing her spine to arch.

She fisted at the sheet and her legs were spread further out. “Oh-, please Paige, fuck-,” Azzi cried. She didn’t even know what she was begging for at this point. Words were just falling from her mouth and she couldn’t stop them.

Azzi moved her hands to unclasp her bra. She threw it off of the bed and started to play with her boobs. The brunette tugged at her nipples making her hiss. Paige looked up at her and moaned at the sight. She moved one of her hands up and tugged one of Azzi’s hands away to replace it with hers.

Azzi’s eyes rolled to the back of her head. “I love how big your hands are,” she said, referring to the way Paige’s whole palm was able to hold one of her breasts.

Paige smirked into her cunt. She released Azzi’s clit and admired how swollen it looked. The older girl blew air onto it watching as it pulsated around nothing. “Paige,” Azzi cried, dragging out her words.

“Fuck, you taste so fucking good.”

Paige moved her mouth downwards. She stuck her tongue out to trust it into Azzi’s entrance. Paige fucked the girl with her tongue and graoned at how tight Azzi’s walls were around her. The older girl took her hand off of Azzi’s boob to run it down the brunette’s folds to gather up some of the girls left over slick.

When she felt like her fingers were coated enough, she moved them back up and pushed them through Azzi’s plumped lips. The younger girl moaned at the taste of her in her mouth. She grabbed onto Paige's wrist, sucking the girl's fingers clean.

Slobber had dripped down from the sides of Paige’s mouth as she continued fucking Azzi with her tongue. Paige eased her way back up to Azzi’s neglected clit. This time she sucked at it gently, just enough to have Azzi’s legs tremble.

“Fuck-, hmph, I'm close,” Azzi warned. Her head started to spin and her face scrunched up. The brunette almost cried when Paige pulled away from her bundle of nerves. But before she could even complain Paige started talking.

“Grab my phone. I want you to video me eating your pussy,” the sound of Paige's voice made Azzi move instantly. She quickly crawled to the end of the bed to grab Paige's phone from off the floor.

Azzi quickly got back to her original spot. She fumbled with turning on Paige's phone. Her hands shook as she switched to the camera because of how Paige attached her mouth back onto her oversensitive clit.

The flash light shined onto the side of Paige’s face showing off Azzi’s arousal that covered Paige's mouth. Paige's eyes were half lidded she smiled as her jaw worked eating Azzi’s cunt. The camera also caught the drool that was mixed with Azzi’s slick on the side of her mouth that dripped onto her chin and down her neck.

Her blue eyes moved at the camera and stared at it for a second. She gave it a small wink before the phone started to shake violently.

Azzi’s mouth fell open, “Oh-, Im cumming,” she moaned loudly. She dropped Paige’s phone onto the bed still videoing.

Azzi’s abs flexed and she started trying to move away from Paige's tongue from being close. Paige held down one of her thighs, following Azzi’s movements with her head so she could keep her lips wrapped around the girl's clit.

She moaned the second Azzi’s juices hit her tongue and god, it was worth the wait. She drank up every last drop the brunette had to offer. Paige didn't let go of Azzi's pussy until the girl was pushing at her head and crying from overstimulation.

“No more-,” Azzi whined. She pulled Paige up by her arms to snuggle into the girl's chest.

Paige laughed and licked her lips. She brought her arm up to whip away Azzi’s slick and spit from the corners of her mouth. “Was it worth the wait?” Paige rasped out. Her voice was a little hoarse.

Azzi nodded her head. “Oh definitely and totally worth all of the teasing.” She pressed a small kiss onto Paige's rose cheek, “Will you be my girlfriend?”

The blonde smirked. “Damn, was I really that good at eating you out?” She asked with a smug look on her face.

The younger girl rolled her eyes. “Paige-, just answer the question,” she whined.

“Yes I’ll be your girlfriend and thank you for that video you recorded, gonna send it to you later,” Paige told her as she grabbed her phone to stop the video.

Azzi nodded her head, “Yes please now shut up I'm tired,” she whispered. The brunette changed their position so that she was able to rest her head onto Paige's boobs.

“You know, getting that tattoo and posting that freaky stuff on my close friends was so worth it,” she mumbled out tiredly.

“What-” Paige asked, her head snapped to the side in confusion. Her eyebrow raised fully. Wait, that actually makes so much sense, she thought.

“Shh honey, I'm so close to going to sleep. That's a problem for tomorrow,” Azzi shushed her, causing her to laugh.