Mutual Feelings

Lacy burst into Keira’s room ready to check on her. The worry on her face faded the moment Keira told her to sit down. Keira’s hands shook, but Lacy’s touch steadied them. When the words finally came—“I’m a lesbian, and I’m in love with you”—Lacy didn’t pull away. Instead she leaned in, her own secret rushing forward with the kiss. Their mouths met in a rush, and everything they had hidden spilled out in hard, open kisses and hands sliding over warm skin. Lacy’s fingers traced Keira’s breasts while Keira pulled her closer, hips rocking, both of them lost in the first taste of what they had wanted for so long.