Tess had to backpedal to satisfy the pressure of Gwen’s hands, who pushed her backwards through their room’s door. Their lips were intertwined, locked, tongues dancing. The only sounds were that of the door closing, their own kissing and suckling noises, and the breathy whimpers of the two girls. Gwen had both hands cupping Tess’ cheeks, with Tess’ arms draped over the silvery woman’s shoulders. She felt the backs of her knees hit the bedside and went tumbling backward. Gwen fell with her, breaking the kiss while they bounced upon the mattress and scooted up toward the pillows.

They were smiling at one another, but there was a look of need in Gwen’s eyes that Tess particularly loved. Her hands traveled lower to settle upon Gwendolyn’s lower back. There was still a leather wrap around her midsection, but even still she could feel the slender body of Gwen’s beneath it. Tess, however, was just in comfortable clothing, which came in handy as she felt Gwendolyn’s hand come to her breast, letting the firm flesh fill her palm, and then some. Gwendolyn ran her thumb over Tess’ hardening nipple, causing her to let out a soft sigh, squirming underneath Gwen’s body.

“Gwen?” Tess asked, looking up at the taller women above her.

Bending down to place one quick kiss upon Tess’ lips, Gwen pulled back and asked, “Yeah?”

“Are we going to…” Tess started, pausing, “Like-...”

“Have sex?” Gwen asked.

“Yeah.”

“I thought it was obvious,” Gwendolyn replied, pausing her rubbing and looking a little concerned, “Is that okay? Do you want to?”

Tess nodded her head meekly. Why was this so much harder when it came to Gwen? With Mairaela and Miri and Scirocca it was just this lustful, blissful rush of joy that was easy and natural. With Gwen it was something soft, fragile; With Gwen, it was something that she wanted to treat gently and slowly.

“Are you sure?” Gwen asked, perhaps sensing Tess’ conflict with the idea. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to. Far, far from it. She definitely did. She was just unsure if here and now was the right time for it.

When would there be a better time, though?

Tess nodded again, smiling softly, “Yeah, I’m sure. Let’s do it.”

“Okay, phew,” Gwen said with a soft laugh, jokingly wiping some imaginary sweat from her brow, “It would’ve been okay if you said no of course, but I’m really glad we get to do this tonight.”

Smiling, Tess nodded her head in agreement, “Me too. Should we get undressed?”

“Yeah,” Gwen replied, getting off of Tess and standing to the side of the bed. She began to unstrap the leather of her armor while Tess unfastened her belt and worked her way out of her pants. The pair disrobed individually, keeping their attention to themselves for the most part. This felt so normal with Mairaela! Why was she so uncertain with Gwen.

It was because she wanted it to be perfect. She wanted to impress Gwendolyn. With Mairaela, sure, she wanted to impress, but it wasn’t quite to this level. She needed to impress Gwendolyn, and right now she was certain she was being a little lackluster. She hoped that Gwen wasn’t having second thoughts. Did she still find Tess attractive?

The anxious thoughts faded from her mind as she saw Gwen shimmy out of her trousers. The ex-knight’s plump ass—the flesh that almost wouldn’t fit—squeezed out from underneath the waist of her pants. Even with her belt removed, Gwen’s perfect ass barely came out of her pants, covered only in a pair of panties that had ridden up into the cleft of her ass with the day’s movements.

Gwen took a moment to hook a finger into the lining of her panties that her legs went through, pulling them out one at a time to rest more comfortably on her butt.

“You have a great ass,” Tess murmured distractedly, “Amazing, really-... like, it’s the best.” She felt so dumb! She just had to be normal, why was that so hard right now?

Speaking of hard, Tess could feel her length stiffening, beginning to rise up from between her legs. She couldn’t help but rub herself a little as she scooted up to sit against the headboard.

Gwen peeked over her shoulder, smiling, “Thanks. You’ve got a nice one yourself.” Her eyes caught Tess’ cock and locked onto it as she turned around, “But your really great dick is what I’m focused on for tonight.” Gwen, dressed only in her underwear—those black panties and a matching black athletic bra—crawled up onto the bed upon her hands and knees. The soft, swollen mound between the gap between her thighs looked so, so enticing. She looked between Tess and Tess’ hardening, swelling length and back to Tess, “Miri always sucks it, doesn’t she?”

“Always,” Tess affirmed with a little laugh.

“What does Mairaela do?”

“The same, or… sometimes just jumps right in,” Tess explained thoughtfully, narrowing her eyes a little before correcting, “On?”

“Do you want to do that?” Gwen asked, looking uncertain.

Tess bit her lip for a moment, “Do you want to?”

“I’m going to be honest… I don’t know what to do,” Gwen said softly, looking disappointed in herself.

“Me neither,” Tess said, scooting to the side a little bit and patting the bed beside her. Gwen sat down and the two leaned upon one another. It was a little comical to see their bodies side-by-side, and Tess’ cock standing at half-mast upon one of them.

“I really like you,” Gwen said as she wrapped an arm around Tess.

Tess leaned her weight into Gwen, resting her head upon the swordswoman’s shoulder. “I really like you too,” Tess agreed, “This doesn’t change that. I think we’re just both nervous. Maybe we talk a bit before we start?”

“Yeah, I think that’d be good,” Gwen said. Tess could feel her smile against the top of her head, “I don’t have much experience with this. I don’t have much experience with being ‘sexy’ for someone.”

“You could’ve fooled me,” Tess replied with a reassuring touch along Gwendolyn’s thigh, “You’re effortlessly attractive, Gwen. I think about you all the time.” Tess cleared her throat and added, “You, know, like… when I…” Tess balled her hand into a fist and made a lewd pumping gesture above her half-hard cock.

“When you jerk off?” Gwen asked.

“Often,” Tess replied. She could feel her face burning red, but she couldn’t help but say it. She wanted Gwen to know the full truth. She wanted Gwen to feel sexy. Gwen deserved to feel sexy.

“Wow,” Gwen said with a little laugh, “I would, but I don’t usually-... like… I don’t really masturbate.”

“Weirdo,” Tess teased, giving a laugh, “How are we even friends?”

Gwen chuckled, “Yeah, it’s just… it’s never been a priority for me? Being a knight meant being proud and proper. I guess I took that with me whenever I was behind closed doors, too. But now that that’s gone? Well, being around you makes me want to give it a try.”

Tess paused for a moment. There was some quiet between them before she spoke up, “Do you want to do that now?”

“Um,” Gwen murmured with hesitation, “In front of you?”

“Yeah,” Tess whispered, “I can do it too, if you want.”

Gwen turned to look at her and Tess looked up, meeting her gaze.

Gwen smiled, “Yeah, I’d like that.”

Tess returned the smile, excitement building in her chest.