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"Sam, we shouldn't do this," Carly's soft voice says into the darkness of the iCarly studio. She was sitting beside Sam who had her hand (inappropriately) placed on Carly's bare thigh. "Spencer- he could walk in any minute!"
The blonde didn't fret and Carly can tell that she'd been shrugged off because her hand only went higher and touched Carly's left breast.
Frustrated, Carly sighed and leaned back into the beanbag chair. Sam is always the dominating one when it came to them doing what they did. Carly wouldn't call it sex, what they did was experiment so to speak. Both girls were single, bored and it was Sam's idea one night when she randomly kissed Carly and wanted to go further.
"Sam, please, not tonight." It wasn't that Carly didn't want Sam, she really did, but Sam always wanted to experiment at the worst times. Besides, she was really sleepy and kind of horny but not horny enough to let Sam ravage her. Not when her older brother was wide awake in the living room making another sculpture. "Baby," she whispered into Sam's ear as the older girl kissed her neck. It was always exhilarating when Sam took control and these were the moments when she could let loose. "Oh, Sam."
"Carls, you're so pretty." Sam loved how soft Carly's skin was and how she always, always, smelled like strawberries and innocence. Her hands lifted up Carly's shirt which the younger girl quickly removed. Carly's nipples were getting hard, making Sam smile as she realized that Carly didn't wear a bra to bed, before she slowly licked them. Sam never identified herself as a lesbian...but she had a hott friend who was willing to touch her and be touched. Why say no?
The kissing was getting passionate and Carly started getting impatient. "Let's make this quick, okay?" Sam nodded and removed her own shirt, feeling Carly tug at her pajama shorts which were borrowed of course. When both girls were naked, Carly got up and turned on the night before rushing back to Sam's side. It was always exciting to see each other naked.
"This is nice," Sam whispered as she pleasured Carly with two fingers.
And it was. It always was between them when they experimented.
Carly spread her legs wider and began to kiss Sam's neck. She was getting close so fast and it felt incredible. Sam really had gifted fingers. "Oh, yes," she whispered, eyes shut tight as she could feel her orgasm coming.
"Carly, c'mon, you know this feels good," Sam whispered against the girl's stomach. It was sucked in a little, meaning Carly was going to cum soon. "Mmm, yeah."
Carly began moving her hips and moaning a little too loud. She looked down and saw Sam working her fingers in and out of her. "Ah, fuck!" She bit her lip as she came, taking shallow breaths to calm herself down.
"You swore, you little bad girl." Sam gave Carly's breast a final lick before kissing her lips again.
The brunette began to put her clothes back on as Sam gazed at her. "You thinking over there?"
Sam shook her head before sighing. "Well, yeah, kinda." She grabbed her top and put it on. "Experimenting is cool but what if, what if we did more?"
Her interest peaked, Carly quickly put on her pajama shorts and sat up, staring into Sam's uncertain eyes. "But, you said that this was just fun. You want to stop? If you do it's okay I mean I won't cry or anything-"
"Carlotta Raven Shay, I want to date you." Sam's usual bossy demeanor was gone and she was now a vulnerable girl who'd always loved her best friend. "We just, ya know, click together. I mean, I'm bad with this stuff so if you say no it's okay."
A kiss on the lips let Sam know that Carly felt the same. "Oh, Sam," Carly said in her usual girly way. Taking a deep breath, she led the girl into her bedroom. "This is nice," she said into Sam's wavy hair before they drifted off to sleep in each others arms.
There it is. My first Cam. Review and let me know what you think.