Life Drawing by Suzanne Clay

Author:Suzanne Clay [Clay, Suzanne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: NineStar Press, lgbt, Artist, lesbian, teacher/student, Contemporary, age-gap, interracial, light D/s, leash play, toys
Publisher: NineStar Press, LLC
Published: 2017-08-14T22:00:00+00:00

AS AINSLEY UNPACKED her supplies and got ready for bed, she kept gazing at Noma who was in the bathroom with the door open. There was something about Noma bringing two glasses into the bathroom for rinsing their mouths and placing each of their toothbrushes in one that made her feel exposed.

Intimate, she thought as she set aside her pajamas and then hesitated before she began sliding out of her clothes. It feels more intimate than when we slept together.

“Which side of the bed do you sleep on?” Noma asked as she wandered back into the bedroom after brushing her teeth, wearing her sports bra from that morning and a pair of boxers.

“The left side.”

“Works for me.” Noma knelt on the bed, her hands resting on her thighs, as she watched Ainsley remove her bra and slide on her baggy sleeping shirt. “It’s weird, isn’t it?”

Ainsley looked at her, trying to ignore the blush warming her neck. “What is?”

“We’ve slept together, but we haven’t slept together. Not in the literal way.” Noma tilted her head to the side. “Just kind of strange.”

“It’s a different side of us,” Ainsley admitted as she picked up her dirty clothes and put them in a plastic bag for easy laundry later. “Like, I know what it sounds like when you’re getting off, but…”

“But not when I snore.”

Ainsley looked up, horrified. “Don’t tell me—”

Noma laughed and shook her head. “Kidding, kidding.” She rubbed her legs, and Ainsley caught sight of the goose bumps spreading over them. “Did you…wanna go straight to sleep?”

Ainsley weighed her response—she couldn’t stop looking at the fullness of Noma’s curves, from her muscular calves to her rounded stomach, and having so much of it exposed so innocently made her feel wretched for even noticing. Or maybe it’s not so innocent. She stretched her arms up, grabbed her elbows behind her head, and felt a cool chill spread over her thighs as the hem of her shirt rose—something that Noma’s gaze followed as well. “Why do you ask?”

“Well, I mean…” Noma tugged at the loop of her collar and swallowed hard. “Seems like an awful waste of a few hours when we’ve only got so much time here.”

Ainsley snorted. “You’re saying you want to have sex instead of sleep.”

“That’s exactly what I’m saying.” She nodded once, decisive and firm.

“What, like, all night?” Ainsley grinned. “You want us to stay awake the entire time that we’re here and then drive back completely sleep-deprived?”

“Sleep-deprived but satisfied,” Noma corrected with a laugh. “Listen, you can forget I asked, if you’d rather.”

“Or…” Ainsley climbed onto the bed on her knees as well and tilted her head to the side. For once, she was taller than Noma when she kept her spine straight, so she was just barely able to look down at her. “Maybe I’d rather not. Maybe you almost have a good idea.”

“Almost.” Noma bit her bottom lip, her gaze flicking down to Ainsley’s mouth.

“I like sleep.”

“You let me sleep all night in your bed after your gallery showing, and you didn’t once end up in it with me.

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