Stormy Night at Yamaku

It was storming outside, these large droplets of rain smacking against the window, and occasional rumbles of thunder accompanying flashes of lightning.

Not like Lilly could see the flashes, but she was grateful for the noise the storm produced.

“Hanako… Nnnhh~!”

She twirled her hand around inside herself, fingers splayed out as they each moved of their own accord, sending jolts of pleasure across her body. This was her nightly curse, this uncontrollable lust over her best friend, and she was almost ashamed every time she climaxed to thoughts of Hanako’s mouth on hers.

Her fingers strummed across her clit, threatening to send her over the edge far too soon, when there was a quiet knock at her door. For a second she considered acting as if she were asleep and continuing her lewd self-pleasuring, but she knew who was at the door. Pulling her nightgown on, Lilly stood and felt her way to the door, quietly opening it to let Hanako in.

“S-Sorry to b-bug you, but I-I don’t do s-so well with s-storms,” her voice was timid, stutter far worse than usual due to fear.

“It’s alright Hanako, please come in,” Lilly whispered, hiding her still glistening hand behind her back.

Hanako shuffled in, clutching a small purple pillow to her chest, and sat on Lilly’s bed. She wore her standard pale violet nightgown, the one that almost reached the floor, and her hair was slightly more messy than normal from tossing and turning. Overall the poor girl looked shaken; as if someone had scared her awake via gunshot.

“Are you alright Hanako? You’re more quiet than usual,”

Lilly sat beside her, shuffling under the covers quietly as she waited for Hanako to speak.

“Y-Yeah, it’s j-just the thunder s-scares me sometimes,”

They sat there for a while, Lilly attempting to take Hanako’s mind off the storm with your standard girl talk. Basically talk about boys, fashion, and music, though Lilly’s mind was elsewhere.

Her focus was on the burning heat emanating from her core.

She couldn’t help herself, slipping one hand under the covers to run over slick lips as Hanako talked about how much she liked the ‘Lolita’ style. The more she played with herself, the more it loosened her inhibitions, and her mind began to daydream about throwing Hanako down to have her way with the quiet girl.

“L-Lilly? Y-You’re being o-odd,”

Snapping back to reality, Lilly withdrew her hand from her folds, blushing slightly as tried (in vain) to banish the filthy thoughts in her head.

“Sorry Hanako, what were you saying? Something about the new boy… Hisao?”

“Y-Yeah, he’s r-really nice and I t-think he m-might like me, b-but I don’t know if…”

Hanako’s tone started energetic, happy that a boy was interested, but went distant at the end. Lilly’s curiosity was piqued, what was the intended end of that sentence, she wondered. Determined to find out, Lilly placed one hand on Hanako’s knee before asking her a question.

“You don’t know if he likes you as more than a friend?”

Hanako fidgeted, hands fumbling over each other as she attempted to find words.

“Hanako?”

Lilly’s hand moved up to her thigh, dangerously close to the place that fueled her nightly throes of passion.

“I-It’s just I-I don’t t-think I like b-boys,”

Hanako’s voice trailed off near the end, becoming barely audible against the din of the storm, but Lilly heard it all. Turning her body towards Hanako, she clasped both hands over one of Hanako’s.

“Do you think you’re interested in women? That’s nothing to be ashamed of Hanako. May I ask why you think that way?”

Hanako tensed, uncomfortable revealing one of her most embarrassing secrets, and possibly scaring away her best friend.

“It’s alright Hanako, take your time, I’m here for you,”

She squeezed her hand reassuringly, giving her that little push she needed.

“I-It’s just t-that I s-spend so much t-time around you a-and you’re s-so put t-together and you a-always look s-so pretty a-an-“

Lilly cut her off, pressing a finger to her lips with a smile. Tonight was much more than she could’ve dreamed of, and she was keen to take the opportunity placed before her.

“It’s alright Hanako, I find myself thinking the same way about you, and I’d be honored to be your first. If you’d like to be mine that is,”

Hanako’s eyes went wide, she didn’t expect this response, and wasn’t exactly sure this was the best thing to jump into. Fortunately, her skittish-ness went out the window as Lilly leant back and pulled back the covers, revealing her bare lower half to Hanako.

“L-Lilly,”

“Shhh, do you want me to help you start?”

Lilly didn’t wait for a response, reaching out to guide Hanako’s hand to her still-clothed bosom, enjoying the feeling of a strange hand caressing her. Hanako didn’t need much prompting after that, adjusting herself to lay on Lilly as she cupped the blonde’s breasts, and felt a hand run through her hair.

“My my, would you like to get a better feel~?”

Hanako didn’t even get a moment to respond as Lilly pulled the nightgown off, displaying her curvy body for Hanako’s hungry eyes. She returned to her leant back position, enjoying the feeling of the hungry mouth suckling on her. Hanako was amateur, kneading the tender flesh as she suckled, instead of teasing the sensitive skin with her tongue whilst tracing the outline with her fingers.

“Nnnh, Hana-,” Lilly moaned as she cupped the timid girl’s face in her hands, pulling her away from suckling, and kissing her deeply.

“L-Lilly~” Hanako moaned in return as Lilly ran one hand down her chest, playing with her own modest breasts for a second before moving on down her stomach.

Her hand stopped at the tuft of hair, moving Hanako’s hand to her own mound, before they began to play with each other as they resumed kissing.

The skill difference between the two was distinctly apparent. Lilly had played with herself enough to know what to do, fingers operating on their own, stirring up Hanako’s core in earnest to bring her as much pleasure as possible. She was doing very well, the feeling of her hands becoming more and more wet by the second along with Hanako moaning into her mouth reinforcing her faith in her own abilities.

Hanako’s efforts paled in comparison, though they felt wonderful to Lilly, and she found it hard to stay focused on task with the way Lilly’s hands felt inside her. Her hands danced erratically inside Lilly, never staying in once place for too long and brushing against her clitoris several times by accident in her enthusiasm. She had talent, that was clearly apparent, and her eagerness to please Lilly the same way the Scottish girl was pleasing her worked better than she thought.

They were rapidly nearing climax, both sweating in exertion, and it wouldn’t be much longer before the end. Hanako’s free hand grasped Lilly’s breast, squeezing the orb hard as her orgasm started spill over, and Lilly returned the favor by caressing Hanako’s face as she too began to climax.

It was different for each girl, the orgasm that is, both having their own unique experience.

For Lilly it was like a deluge, this tidal wave of pleasure that surged from her core all across her body, and caused all her thoughts to be washed away, leaving her blank as she bathed in the ebbing tides of pleasure.

For Hanako it was much like an earthquake, shocks of pleasure surging through her body, causing her to spasm as she rode them out, and her body twitching afterwards as small aftershocks accented her descent from her peak.

They didn’t speak afterwards, merely kissing each other tenderly before Lilly pulled the blanket over them both, Hanako snuggling up into her chest.

Outside the storm had died down, content now on a simple shower, one that would last until morning, and create a rainbow over Yamaku.