To Please the Girl

by Jabbie

Ch. 2 -- The Control Freak

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BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZT

Sour opened her eyes and groaned as a small U-shaped vibrator dangled in her face.

"Wake up sleepyhead. It's time to get ready for class," Lemon said with a cheerful smile as she yanked the blanket off of her roommate.

Sour stiffened her body and whined. "Fine! I'm up."

"I don't see how you can fall asleep after taking a shower. I'm wide awake." Lemon tossed her damp hair over her shoulder as she slipped into her school uniform.

Sour rubbed her temples and took a deep breath. "I'm tired. What's the big deal?"

"Well I have just the thing to wake you up." Lemon tossed the vibrator she held into Sour's lap, then put on a devious grin.

Sour shook her head and chuckled. "Do we have time? And honestly that'll just make me more tired."

Lemon stood in front of Sour and shoved her back down onto her back, then reached down between her legs.

Sour flinched and nervously laughed. "Wow, okay then."

Lemon grabbed the U-shaped device and slid one hook inside of Sour, the other end snugly pressed against her clitoris. She then strapped a band around her upper thigh with a small wire leading to the toy. "Don't worry, we have all day to play around with this."

"Wait," Sour leaned up and reached down between her legs. "What do you mean?"

"It's my turn to make you do something I really, really want you to do. This is it. Wear this to class." Lemon smiled widely. "You're not allowed to take it out no matter what until I say so, okay?"

Sour's cheeks instantly turned red and she squeezed her legs together as the device began to vibrate. She noticed Lemon playing with her phone. "Oh my god, Lemon. Seriously?"

"Yeah, seriously. If you let me do this today then you can do whatever you want to me again tonight." Lemon chuckled as she adjusted the settings of the wireless toy on her phone.

Sour covered her face and bit her lip. Torn between embarrassment and excitement. "This is not what I anticipated happening when I bought you this damn thing."

"Don't pretend you're not into it." Lemon nodded towards the door. "This is gonna be great. Let's go!"

The two then made their way to their first classroom, Sour walking awkwardly as she attempted to get used to the toy being inside of her.

Sour sat at her desk, gasping as the toy was pressed tightly against her. She slightly slid down in her seat and pressed her knees together, her cheeks still red. She glanced over to see Lemon staring at her from several seats away with a wide goofy grin and her finger on the screen of her phone.

Before long the classroom filled up and Sour nervously chewed on her thumbnail. As their teacher spoke, she was suddenly stimulated by a slight vibration. Chills shot through her as she glanced around at her fellow students. In an instant, the vibration intensified, and she crossed her legs as she smacked her desk.

"Is something wrong, Sour?" the teacher asked, looking over her shoulder as she wrote on the chalkboard.

"No Ms. Raven," Sour answered.

"Then please quiet down."

Sour blushed as her fellow students all stared at her, her cheeks flushed and her legs shaking.

"What's wrong with you?" Sugarcoat whispered from the seat next to her.

Sour simply closed her eyes and shook her head.

Lemon held her phone with her left hand while her right hand was mysteriously out of sight. She noticed that the vibration intensity was only set to fifty percent. She used her thumb to slowly increase it. Sixty percent, then seventy.

"Ahh!" Sour arched her back and moaned. "May I be excused to use the restroom?"

"Fine," Raven said. "Hurry back."

Sour stood up and hobbled out of the classroom, her face bright red.

Lemon could hardly contain her laughter as she upped the device to one-hundred percent, hoping it was still in range. "May I be excused as well?" she asked.

"Wait until Sour gets back."

"I'm not sure if I can make it that long," Lemon whined.

Raven groaned and shook her head. "Fine."

"Thank you!" Lemon stood up and quickly ran out of the room.

She then made her way down the hallway and into the restroom. "Sour?" she whispered.

Sour promptly burst from the bathroom stall and handed the vibrator to Lemon. "I'm done. That was so embarrassing and I'm never doing it again."

"That was so hot, dude." Lemon pushed her back into the stall and shut the door.

"What are you doing?" Sour asked as Lemon reached down between her legs.

"I'm so turned on right now. I need it," Lemon whispered as she kissed Sour's neck.

Sour rolled her eyes and grabbed her friend's wrist. "Really? You can't wait until after class? You're just so horny that you have to get finger blasted in a bathroom stall?"

"Now," Lemon demanded with a cheeky smirk.

Sour huffed and shook her head. "Alright, but you better be quick."

"I'll try?" Lemon laughed. "That depends on you, Sweet-tart."

"Sure." Sour switched places with Lemon and lifted her leg, resting her foot on the hand rail.

Lemon wrapped her arm around Sour's neck as she balanced on one foot.

Sour reached down and slid her fingers beneath Lemon's panties, her middle finger rubbing between her already gooey lips. "Wow, you really did turn yourself on, didn't you?"

Lemon nodded, her nose in Sour's hair and her lips against her ear.

Sour slipped her fingers inside of Lemon and rubbed her clit with her thumb. She gently nibbled on Lemon's neck, kissing and sucking on her skin.

Lemon breathed heavily into Sour's ear. She rocked her hips against Sour's hand and tightly squeezed her fingers as her stomach tensed up. "That's it Sour, don't stop," she whispered, her voice slipping into her breath.

Sour shut her eyes as she tightly hugged her girlfriend with one arm. "Come for me, Lemon. Come on."

Suddenly the bathroom door opened up and they heard footsteps walking towards the sink.

"Don't stop." Lemon whispered. "I'm so close."

Sour thrust her fingers deep inside of Lemon, who trembled and grew louder with each stroke.

"Ah! Yeah!" she screamed, grinding her chest against her girlfriend's as she concluded.

"Ahem." They heard the sound of a girl clearing her throat before exiting the room.

Lemon dropped her leg and stumbled backwards against the stall door, sweat dripping down her forehead. "Thanks, babe. That was so hot."

Sour stuck her fingers in her mouth and struck a coy pose, staring into Lemon's eyes as she licked her fingers clean. "I can't wait for tonight."

Lemon grinned with partially closed eyes. "What do you have in mind?"

"You want spoilers?" Sour teased.

Lemon nodded. "I don't see how you can top this. I'm willing to anything you want to. I don't care what?"

"Do you really mean anything?" Sour asked.

Lemon tilted her head. "I can't think of anything I won't do at the moment."

Sour's cute smirk turned into a devious grin. "I think I know just the thing to do with you."