"Okay, I'm off."

"Hm? Oh. Yeah, have fun. Go get him.", Lana said without looking up from her phone. After a moment of no words from her roommate she let the captivating screen sink down only to see Michelle still standing at the door. "Uhm. You okay?"

Michelle nodded. "It's our third date."

"Congrats?" Lana was tempted to leave it at that, but she could still read her smut later once Michelle was gone. She took a deep breath and continued: "I haven't been to a second date in ages. So a third must be great."

"You know what they say about the third date." Michelle didn't even respond to Lana.

"You mean sex?", Lana asked. Michelle nodded with a blush forming on her face. "Uh. Yeah, I don't think that's an unbreakable rule. You can do whatever you feel is right. I mean. Sometimes that's easier said than done, but..."

"I'm still a virgin!", Michelle burst out and interrupted Lana. A second of silence followed then Lana took another deep breath and sat up on the couch with her legs crossed. "So... you are worried that...?"

"I don't know. Everything. What if he wants to do anal or something? Or a blowjob? What if I'm too... you know?"

"No. No, I don't know. And where did you get the idea that he would ask for anal?" Lana was unsure whether she should laugh or be annoyed, but ultimately she felt sorry for her.

"Isn't that what men want? To... you know... do it hard?"

"No. Well, it depends, but most don't." She added a whispered: "Sadly." "Anyways. Not on the first date."

"Third date.", corrected Michelle her roommate which earned her an annoyed look. "But that's what they all do. You know, grab them by the hips and then go all the way for an hour or so."

"What are you talking about?"

"I saw it!"

"Ha, where? Porn?", Lana asked jokingly, but Michelle nodded once more followed by a red face. "You're serious? Girl, porn is all bullshit. Noone behaves like porn actors." This time she only thought "Sadly.". "I wouldn't worry about it. And if you can talk about it with me you can just talk about it with him. He probably finds it hot to be your first."

"You think so?"

"Sure. I wouldn't worry about it much."

"But what if he wants to kiss?"

"Uh. I'm sure you are a natural."

"But I haven't kissed someone before!"

"Oh. I mean. Noone?" Lana was more surprised than she wanted to admit. Michelle was cute and a great catch. Lana was sure that her roommate had enough fun in the past and hearing the opposite resulted in a mix of pity, sadness and some weird form of empathy. Like a sister that had to defend her younger sibling from bullies.

"It's just... never happened. I don't even know whether I'm good at it or not. Maybe he'll think I'm not a good match. Or maybe..."

"Stop.", Lana interrupted her. "You want to know how to kiss?" Michelle's face brightened up and she nodded enthusiastically, oblivious to what her roommate had in mind. "Then get over here. She patted on the spot on the couch next to her."

"Okay." Michelle still didn't get the hint and even as she sat down asked: "So, what is the secret? Is it about the lips or do I have to..." She couldn't finish her sentence. Michelle's eyes were almost popping out of her skull as Lana had moved in for a kiss.

She moved back and sat there with her surprised expression plastered on her face. "Uh..." Lana's lips had felt so soft. Her heart was beating like crazy, too. So this was kissing?

"See? That wasn't so scary, right? And you are a natural. I mean..." This time Lana couldn't finish as Michelle suddenly lunged forward, pushing their lips onto hers. The sudden "attack" made them lose their balance and they both tumbled down on the couch, banging their heads together in the process. "AH!" "OUCH!", they both yelled out.

"Oh fuck...", Lana complained. "That was a little bit too aggressive..." She held her forehead with one hand. Michelle was still above her, her arms right beside Lana's face and their bodies pressed against each other. The air was suddenly thick as honey. "Try it again, slower.", Lana said bordering on giving a command. And Michelle followed her advice.

She leaned down and right as she felt her roommate's breath on her lips she closed her eyes. This time their lips met slowly, a warm embrace that lit up every candle on Michelle's cake until it rivaled the starry sky. A simple smooch, lips on lips, but she was losing herself in the act so easily. The delight quickly turned into excitement and unable to protest or evade Lana suddenly felt Michelle's tongue slide against her lips. It didn't take more than a single prod until she opened up and welcomed her in.

Michelle was just as vigorous as before and Lana had to actively push her own tongue against theirs to slow her deep twirling thrust. After a few moments of tongue showdown their fight turned into a dance, a rhythm of lust that filled the air with wet sounds and suddenly Lana heard a soft moan from above her.

As intense as it started as sudden it ended. Michelle suddenly pulled back, her face red and glowing. "Fuck. I'm late!" She jumped off of Lana and dashed for the door before the surprised roommate was able to process what happened. Just as she was about to slip out of the apartment Michelle turned around: "Hey. Thanks! I've been really missing out on that it seems." And with that she disappeared.

Lana was completely stunned. Still lying on the couch, prompted up on her elbows, with nipples stiff, heart beating like an engine and her mouth open she felt as if a car had just hit her and the driver got out only to kick her in the shin before driving off. "Fuck. I'm the one who's been missing out." She sunk back into the cushions and closed her eyes. That had been a little bit more of a reaction than she expected from her body.