[Explicit 18+] Closeted

Commission from Etsy

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Summary: Atepa and Claire go to a party on campus and Claire introduces Atepa to seven minutes in haven.

Atepa leaned against the door frame of the dorm room watching Claire with a warm gaze. The taller woman stood in front of a full-length mirror twisting her hips and chest to admire her outfit in the mirror. Claire met Atepa's eyes in the mirror and smiled brightly.

"Just gotta get my shoes then I'll be ready." Claire bounced over to her bed and pulled out her shoes to slip them on. Atepa blushed when the short skirt rode up and she caught a teasing gimps of red lace. Claire's curling lips told Atepa that the other woman was completely aware of what she had done. Huffing a breathy laugh Atepa let Claire wrap her fingers firmly around her own as they made their way out heading towards the party the two had been invited to.

Walking to the party Atepa knew they drew attention. Claire with his alabaster skin that seemed to scream that she never saw sunlight, her blue eyes always dancing and reflecting an inner joy that many struggled to replicate, and her long blonde hair pulled up into a high ponytail that bounced when she walked. Claire was in her short jade skirt with a form hugging white top to draw attention to her long legs. Meanwhile, Atepa's honey tan skin remained covered with jeans and a red shirt under her black hoodie. Her green eyes were always looking around to be aware of everyone around her. Her hair bounced when she walked as well but it was a much gentler bob of her curly black hair brushing against her shoulders.

The party was just as lively as the two women had been promised. Alcohol flowed freely, from kegs to red cups and glass bottles. People lounged around talking or swayed out of beat to the thumping drums from the speakers shaking the walls. They saw classmates and friends who greeted them. A few of them asked Atepa for help on assignments that would be due in the next few weeks but there seemed to be an unwritten rule not to talk about classwork. Atepa smiled politely in conversations and tried her best to sink into the wall unnoticed, replacing her and Claire's drinks any time they were out of her sight for more than a moment. She was never sure how to interact with people when she did not know them and the common ground was not acceptable. Claire, on the other hand, had no problem interacting with everyone around her. She was more than happy to throw her head back as she laughed happily dancing with herself or anyone else that came close enough.

Claire spotted Atepa with fresh cups of spiked punch holding the wall up. Claire skipped her way over to Atepa, wrapping one arm around her waist in a one armed hug. Her enthusiasm nearly toppled them both over but luckily Atepa saw her coming and was able to brace herself against the wall. She handed Claire her drink before slipping her own arm around the other woman.

"I think you're drunk." Atepa smiled peacefully at the other woman watching as yet another couple snuck their way upstairs to participate in the extracurricular activities the college did not advertise.

"But I'm having fun." Claire grinned giving a light tug on Atepa. "Come dance with me."

"I'll pass." Atepa shook her head smiling indulgently at the other woman's pout. "I don't like being in front of so many people."

Claire nodded her head sagely and narrowed her eyes on Atepa. She brought her hand up and rubbed her chin in thought, she turned her gaze to watch other people moving about the house. Then she snapped her fingers and turned to Atepa clasping her hand.

Claire smiled and tugged at Atepa's hand. "Come on. We're gonna play a game."

"A game?" Atepa laughed as they abandoned their drinks on a sideboard and Claire led them down a hallway.

"Yep. Seven minutes in heaven." Claire winked at Atepa over her shoulder. "Then there won't be a bunch of people watching us!"

Atepa blushed. "Seven... don't we need more people or-"

"Do you want someone else locked in a closet with you?" Claire slid into a bedroom ignoring the grunts from the attached bathroom. "We could even dance if you'd like."

"In a closet?" Atepa was not sure if she could blush harder or not, she feared her cheeks would be permanently stained the dark red. "Didn't you just come out of a closet?"

Claire laughed, opened the door to the closet, and pulled Atepa in with her. Atepa blinked under the low light that seeped in through the cracks. Noting how little she could see in the difference in their skin tones.

"Have you ever played?" Claire's hand lightly stroked Atepa's cheek, pushing more of the clothes aside. A few fell from the hangers and landed on the floor at their feet. Neither woman paid them any attention though.

"No. Have you?" Atepa blushed darkly and Claire's smile widened.

"Not the way it's supposed to be played," Claire whispered into her ear while her eyes danced with some secret, daring Atepa to ask about it.

Atepa opened her mouth to question what that meant when Claire tipped her head and carefully slotted her mouth against Atepa's lips. Atepa gasped lightly and reached up to wrap her arms around Claire's shoulders. The two of them pressed against each other seeking to create any kind of friction for the aches the heated kiss was slowly causing.

Claire twisted until she could pin Atepa against the back of the closet wall. Her tongue stroked the inside of the other woman's mouth with single minded determination. Atepa's own tongue was much more cautious as it met Claire's caresses. Claire carefully pushed Atepa's hoodie from her shoulders and let it drop to the floor at their feet.

Atepa gasped against Claire's mouth when the other woman pushed her shirt up until her hand could grope Atepa's breast with slow massaging movements. Atepa pushed her chest further into the touch with soft moaning gasps.

"Shhh." Claire whispered bunching Atepa's shirt up above her breasts. She then pulled the other woman's bra down enough to cup her breast out. "You don't want to get caught do you?"

Atepa shivered at the words. She was not sure what made her cunt throb more, the thought of getting caught and someone watching them or the thought of getting away with it. Of no one having a clue about what she and Claire had done in the closet. Atepa attempted to close her legs in a feeble attempt to get some friction but Claire's knee kept her thighs spread.

Claire lowered her mouth to the nipple she had coaxed from the confines of the bra. She blew a soft breath over the flesh watching as Atepa shivered slightly. Atepa had her head turned to the side and eyes squeezed tightly shut. Claire spread her mouth around the pebbled nipple and sucked hard, letting her teeth bruise the tender flesh. Atepa arched and gasped into the touch. Claire slowly massaged her hand down Atepa's body. Rubbing soothing circles against her bared stomach and leaving teasing touches around the waistband of her jeans.

Atepa made a high pitched sound when Claire's hand slipped into her pants and began rubbing against her through her panties.

"Shhh." Claire reminded pushing Atepa's bra up and letting both breasts free. Atepa's legs shook while Claire moved her mouth to her untouched breast. Atepa bit her lip. Atepa rocked her hips against the probing fingers that teased her threw her wet panties.

Atepa drew a sharp breath and Claire froze when they heard the fumbling sounds of someone staggering into the bedroom. Claire looked up at Atepa who stared down at her with wide eyes.

"Just this one time." A smoke wrecked male voice gasped in the bedroom.

"Just this one time." A second male voice agreed, Atepa thought she recognized the voice from a class but could not be completely sure. They heard shuffling around, the sound of a body falling on the bed and soft gasping grunts.

Claire grinned against Atepa's breast, her hand came up and pressed tightly over her lover's mouth to muffle any sounds she may make. Atepa's moaning gasp was thankfully muffled by Claire's hand while her fingers slid Atepa's panties to the side and found the source of the moisture soaking her panties.

Atepa squirmed and wiggled against the ministrations of the taller woman. Claire curled her fingers to rub her knuckles against the entrance teasingly before pushing two inside the wet heat. Atepa clenched desperately on the fingers working their way deeper into her core. Claire flicked her thumb against Atepa's clit and the shorter woman jerked in response. Claire switched breasts again, keeping a firm hand over Atepa's mouth to muffle the sounds pulling from her throat. Atepa rocked her hips in time with Claire's exploring fingers until she felt tears prickling the corners of her eyes. Her legs were shaking and her grip on Claire's shoulders was the only thing keeping her upright.

Atepa closed her eyes tightly as she arched with three of Claire's fingers pressing her walls open. Atepa's scream was muffled by the hand on her mouth as she convulsed. Claire's fingers continued fucking Atepa through her orgasm while her mouth continued suckling at her breast, teasing her nipple with her teeth.

"Did you hear something?" The smoky voice spoke from the bedroom.

"Just you begging." Came the grunted reply.

Atepa shuddered again when the two in the bedroom returned to their own activities. She decided caught or not it did not really matter, nearly getting caught was so much better than either.

Claire stood up to her full height pulling her fingers carefully out of Atepa's panties. She kept her hand over the smaller woman's mouth while bringing her fingers up to her own mouth. Atepa moaned watching as Claire licked Atepa's come from her fingers. Claire slowly removed her hand from Atepa's mouth and held her fingers up.

"Care for a taste?" She grinned leaning close to Atepa. Atepa's nipples scraped against Claire's shirt with every breath she took in. Claire slowly pushed her fingers into Atepa's mouth. Atepa carefully wrapped her tongue around the digits in her mouth. She held eye contact with Claire while cleaning her own come from the other woman's fingers.

Claire pulled her fingers from Atepa's mouth and reached to grasp her breast. The spittle still coating her fingers provided lubricant as she began pinching and rolling Atepa's nipples again. Claire leaned forward and captured Atepa's mouth with her own. Atepa moaned into the kiss when Claire's hand reached up to tangle in her short hair and hold her while devouring her mouth. Claire's hand slipped into Atepa's panties again.

Atepa felt her knees attempt to give out from beneath her when Claire's fingers slid into her still soaked folds. Claire's hold on Atepa's hair and her knee between her legs. Claire's fingers curled and twisted against sensitive flesh. Atepa choked on a sob of pleasure and Claire's tongue pulled every sound it could into Claire's mouth. Claire moved her hand from Atepa's hair again to cover her mouth. Atepa curled her hands into Claire's shirt while the taller woman began pushing her fingers into Atepa a bit rougher than before.

Claire moved her mouth down to the side of Atepa's neck where she could worry the flesh between her teeth Atepa rocked her hips against the fingers moving quickly in and out of her cunt, curling occasionally to press harshly against the spot that forced a sharp cry of pleasure from Atepa's throat every time.

"I swear to fucking Christ, if you stop I will kill you." The voice Atepa thought she recognized drifted to the closet followed by a throaty chuckle from the other one. Atepa decided she agreed with the stranger. Stopping sounded like the worst idea ever.

Claire pulled her mouth from Atepa's neck when she was satisfied with the darkly bruised blotch marring her flesh. She moved her mouth back over Atepa's kiss swollen lips, keeping her choked cries muffled from the strangers in the bedroom. Though Claire was not sure if they would hear her or not over the sounds they were making themselves.

Claire slid her free hand into Atepa's panties. She began to press her middle finger and index finger on both hands into Atepa's throbbing cunt. Atepa twisted and squirmed beneath the attention with gasping pleas into the other woman's mouth. Claire rolled her body to better pin Atepa to the wall. Atepa clung to her tightly until a second orgasm ripped through her and she could not help but flinch at how wet her panties and jeans were now. Claire pulled back and rested her forehead against Atepa's brow while they attempted to catch their breath. Claire fumbled for one of the shirts still hanging up and began wiping her hands clean while Atepa shakily fixed her own clothing.

Atepa stared up at Claire for a moment. Atepa was still leaning against the wall, she was not sure she could trust her legs to hold her up. Chewing on her lip for a moment Atepa thought of the two fantastic orgasms Claire had just ripped from her. Atepa let her gaze move to the door, she could still hear the two men in the bedroom. They may be able to sneak out without being noticed, but on the other hand there was no reason they could not stay a little longer. Decision made Atepa dropped to her knees in front of Claire.

The clothing the two had knocked down earlier provided a nice cushion for Atepa's knees while she reached out and began lightly tracing her fingers up Claire's calves. Atepa traced her fingers along the back of Claire's knees then started up her thighs. Claire reached up and gripped the closet rod for something to do with her hands while watching Atepa slowly tracing her hands up the backs of her thighs.

Claire's skirt bunched easily along Atepa's arms. Atepa's fingers remained a light teasing touch along Claire's ass, tracing the patterns in the lace panties. Atepa maintained eye contact while slowly turning her head and lightly nipping at Claire's inner thigh. Atepa slowly kissed her way up to Claire's hipbone where she delivered another soft nip. Claire's muscles quivered while watching Atepa trace the waistband of her panties.

Atepa's tongue was hot when it began tracing patterns over the front of Claire's panties. Claire bit her lip and tightened her grip on the closet rod when Atepa's mouth was on level with her pussy and the kneeling woman's tongue pressed Claire's wet panties up to tease her entrance. Claire choked back a soft groan when she felt Atepa's teeth scrape against her folds before Atepa began pulling the panties down with her teeth.

Atepa held Claire's eyes when the panties were part way down the taller woman's thighs. Instead of holding the cloth between her front teeth Atepa leaned closer and guided more of the wet fabric into her mouth, holding Claire's gaze while she sucked the moisture from the damp cloth. Claire gasped lightly and wished she could have her phone to take a picture of Atepa suckling her slick from her panties while kneeling for her. But unfortunately, her phone was tucked safely away with Atepa's phone inside the shorter woman's hoodie so all she could do was hope to remember this image for the rest of her days.

Atepa hooked her fingers into the sides of Claire's panties and started to slowly pull them down, letting the red lace scrape across her kiss swollen lips. She was careful to help Claire step out of the panties but instead of letting her put her second foot down Atepa guided the long limb up over her shoulder. Turning her head slightly Atepa began trailing kisses up the inside of Claire's thigh, occasionally stopping to turn a gentle kiss into a lasting bruise on the pale flesh.

Atepa's nose gently nudged against Claire's neatly trimmed pubic hair and her tongue slid out to gently lick against the other woman. Claire turned her head and bit her arm when Atepa's tongue breached her entrance. Claire rocked her hips forward. Atepa's hand stung against Claire's ass before soothingly rubbing it after slapping it. Claire gasped and her thigh muscles jumped in response to the slap. Claire turned her gaze back to Atepa who rewarded her attention by sucking gently against Claire.

Atepa's tongue slipped into Claire's cunt with the same confidence Claire's tongue slipped into her mouth. It curled and flexed in similar patterns too. Claire bit her lip and tipped her head back. Her arms trembled as they took more of her weight with one leg over Atepa's shoulder and the other slowly losing its ability to support her. Atepa's teeth teased against Claire's sensitive flesh while slick began dripping down her chin.

Atepa brought one of her hands around to gently slide her fingers through the slick folds with her tongue. Atepa lightly bit one of Claire's pussy lips and the other woman let out a half choked sigh of pleasure, once again rocking her hips forward. Atepa slowly rubbed her fingers against Claire's clit. Letting the other woman feel the slowly building pressure of a teasing touch.

"Atepa," Claire did her best to keep her voice low even if it had a slight needy whine laced through it. "I'm not going to last much longer."

Atepa hummed at the warning and began flicking her fingers over Claire's clit faster, occasionally even pinching and giving it a soft pull. She pressed her mouth harder against Claire's cunt, thrusting her tongue in deeper. Atepa felt Claire's muscles tensing. A hand was suddenly in Atepa's hair forcing her to stay pressed tightly against Claire's pussy while the other moan gasped a broken choked sound she did her best to muffle. Claire's body convulsed and the sounds that escaped her mouth sent a pulse of arousal through Atepa in response.

Atepa closed her eyes as Claire's release spread across her face and hand. She continued tormenting Claire's clit and lapping at the come soaked pussy her face was still pressed against. When Claire's gasping pleas became choked from overstimulation that was nearly painful Atepa pulled back and released and stared up at Claire with come dripping down her chin.

"Hand me my phone." Claire held her hand out to Atepa, her leg still thrown over the other woman's shoulder. Atepa reached into her hoodie pocket and pulled the taller woman's phone out, she handed it over without question. Claire smiled at Atepa who stared continued staring up at her. The kneeling woman was panting slightly, he mouth opened slightly and her hair stuck up in odd angles. Claire took the picture, the flash caused Atepa to jerk and blink rapidly.

Claire reached out and stopped Atepa from rubbing her eyes. "There's come all over your face, you don't want that in your eyes."

Atepa laughed nervously. "I hadn't even thought of that."

Claire knelt down and pulled a shirt off the hanger and began gently wiping her lover's face. Claire kissed her forehead and cheeks while cleaning her come from the other woman's face. Once Atepa's face was clean Claire leaned forward and captured her mouth with her own. She groaned softly tasting herself on the other woman's lips. Their kisses were a lot less passionate than when they first stumbled into the closet, but they had taken on an unhurried gentle touch instead. One filled with love instead of consumed with desire.

Claire and Atepa turned toward the closet door when arguing broke out between the two men who had been in the bedroom. Claire sat down with her back against the wall, pulling Atepa close to her and placing a hand over her mouth when the shorter woman started giggling lightly. It appeared the two men did not agree on who would walk out of the bedroom first. After nearly five minutes of them fighting they finally seemed to come to an agreement. One left and they heard the other pacing the room and counting under his breath.

When they heard the door shut a second time Claire released Atepa's mouth and she fell into a fit of giggles.

"Well, who's going to leave first?" Atepa gasped lightly smiling up at Claire's calm face. "Apparently leaving at the same time is frowned upon."

"I don't much care what they think." Claire leaned forward and captured Atepa's mouth in another kiss before standing up and offering her hand to the other woman. "But I think a bed sounds fantastic. Care to join me?"

"Only if it isn't one that has recently had people fucking in it." Atepa took Claire's hand and help up. She leaned against the taller woman's shoulder with a soft smile as they walked towards the front door. No one paid them any more attention leaving than when they came except to call out friendly greetings. They swung their hands between them as they walked towards their dorms together.

Once they were in their dorm, with the door shut behind them, Claire grabbed Atepa and pulled her down on the bed with her. Atepa gave no resistance to being consumed by Claire's mouth again. She settled easily on her lover as the gentle questioning kisses slowly morphed into hungry desperate kisses again.

"I never grabbed my panties from the floor." Claire grinned at Atepa spreading her legs wide around the other's hips and reaching into the side drawer for a dildo.

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Atepa slid into her seat next to Claire. The blonde grinned at the other woman when she sat next to her. Atepa pulled out her notebook and a pencil in preparation for her class. Atepa glanced over at Claire when her hand slid across Atepa's thigh. Claire smiled warmly as one of the men from a few rows ahead came sauntering up towards them. He was grinning brightly at them. He leaned forward to place his elbows on the desk.

"Hey." The voice was the one she recognized from the night before.

"I knew I recognized that voice!" Atepa clapped her hands together. The blonde man frowned and tipped his head.

"Only one time right?" Claire grinned with too many teeth.

"I... uh..." He pointed with his thumb over his shoulder. "I've gotta get back to my friend."

Claire leaned against Atepa's shoulder watching the man go and sit next to his friend. They whispered together and then the dark haired man's shoulders were shaking as he laughed at the blonde man's expense.

"He was going to come and flirt wasn't he?" Claire sighed and shook her head.

"Class is starting." Atepa warned as the professor stood up in front of the class and started his lecture. Atepa began dutifully taking her notes. Clair rested her head on Atepa's shoulder while rubbing slow circles on her thigh, inching closer and closer to Atepa's crotch.

"You know," Claire spoke softly with a small smile. "If you wore skirts more imagine what we could do in class?"

Atepa felt herself blush as Claire's fingers rubbed against the seam of her jeans, slowly working their way down lower to rub Atepa's core through the clothing.

"You make it hard enough to concentrate," Atepa whispered back trying to resist the urge to press her hips forward and find more friction.

"I've got a secret though." Claire's lips brushed Atepa's ear as she spoke. She slid her fingers over the button of Atepa's jeans and slowly opened it.

"Do you?" Atepa tried to keep her focus on the notes she was taking even as she shifted around in her seat.

"One I share with you." Claire grinned as her fingers slid between the open flaps of the jeans Atepa wore to gently brush her fingers into her pubic hair. "I'm not wearing any panties either."