[GL] Someone Once Told Me the Grass is Much er on the Other Side-Chapter 141: Junior Year Arc: One

One thing Aurora wanted to do that she felt guilty for was have sex with a few Alphas she had her eyes on during her first two years on campus. She was starting with the first one, Erica.

The trail narrowed, then vanished altogether into a pocket of old-growth cedar and fern. Sunlight dripped through the canopy in slow gold coins, landing on Erica’s cheekbones, the sharp line of her jaw, the soft curve of her mouth when she glanced back at Aurora and smiled like they’d already won something.

They’d hiked two hours to reach this place: a tiny clearing ringed by moss-covered boulders and the hush of a hidden creek. No one came here so it was completely vacant. The park map didn’t even admit it existed. Perfect, that’s what it was.

Erica dropped her pack first, then turned and opened her arms. Aurora walked straight into them, rising on her toes to kiss her slow and deep, the way they’d both been craving since the parking lot. Erica’s hands slid down Aurora’s back, cupped her hips, pulled her flesh so Aurora could feel the first unmistakable swell pressing against her belly.

"Already?" Aurora whispered against Erica’s lips, delighted.

"Been half-hard since the trailhead," Erica admitted, voice low, laughing into the kiss. "You kept bending over to look at flowers."

Aurora hummed, nipping Erica’s lower lip. "Poor baby. Let me fix that."

She sank to her knees on the soft moss without ceremony, hands already working Erica’s belt loose. The hiking pants slid down toned thighs; no underwear. Aurora exhaled, reverent, at the sight waiting for her.

Erica’s clit had grown thick and flushed, five proud inches curving upward, pre-cum already beading at the tip. Aurora leaned in and licked a slow stripe from base to crown, savoring the taste of her. Erica’s fingers threaded gently through Aurora’s thick hair, not pushing, just anchoring.

Aurora took her time: soft kisses along the shaft, little flicks of tongue under the head, then finally parting her lips and sinking down until her nose brushed Erica’s mound. Erica groaned, hips rolling in tiny, helpless pulses. Aurora pulled back, swirled her tongue, sank down again, setting a lazy, worshipful rhythm that had Erica’s thighs trembling within minutes.

"Love your mouth," Erica breathed. "Love how you take me so perfectly."

Aurora hummed around her, the vibration drawing another broken sound. She reached up, cupped the warm weight beneath, rolled it gently while she sucked harder, cheeks poking in as she did so. Erica’s breathing fractured; her grip tightened just enough to feel possessive and tender all at once.

"Aurora, I’m—"

Aurora swallowed her down to the root and held there, throat fluttering. Erica had let her cum out with a soft cry, hips jerking as she spilled in warm pulses over Aurora’s tongue. Aurora drank every drop, lips sealed tight, until Erica tugged her up for a slow, filthy kiss that tasted like both of them.

Erica’s turn.

She eased Aurora down onto the thick bed of moss, hands reverent as she peeled away layers: jacket, shirt, bra, until Aurora lay bare beneath dappled light. Erica kissed her way down; her collarbone, breast, the soft curve of belly, until she settled between Aurora’s thighs like she belonged there.

The first lick was slow, deliberate, from entrance to clit. Aurora’s back arched; her fingers found Erica’s hair. Erica licked again, then sealed her mouth over swollen folds and sucked gently. Two fingers slid inside, curling just right, stroking in perfect rhythm with the swirl of her tongue.

Aurora’s moans rose soft and sweet, swallowed by the trees. Erica worked her patiently: long licks, soft circles, the gentle scrape of teeth that made Aurora shudder and beg in broken whispers. When Aurora reached her orgasm, it rolled through her in long, liquid waves; Erica stayed right there, licking her through every pulse until Aurora tugged weakly at her shoulders.

"Come here," Aurora murmured, voice wrecked. "Need you inside me."

Erica rose up, kissing her way back to Aurora’s mouth. Aurora reached between them, guided Erica’s still-hard length to her entrance, and pulled her down. They both exhaled as Erica slid home in one slow, perfect glide.

For a moment they simply stayed like that; joined, breathing each other in, the forest holding its breath around them. Then Erica began to move: deep, unhurried strokes that dragged the thick head across every sensitive spot inside. Aurora wrapped her legs high around Erica’s waist, heels digging into the small of her back, urging her deeper.

Erica braced on her elbows, forehead pressed to Aurora’s, eyes locked as she rolled her hips in that slow, grinding rhythm they both loved. Aurora’s hands roamed down the flex of Erica’s back, over the curve of her ass, pulling her closer, closer.

"Love how you feel around me," Erica whispered. "So hot, so wet, taking every inch like you were made for it, hmmm."

Aurora answered by clenching deliberately, drawing a ragged groan. Erica’s pace quickened just a fraction, hips snapping a little harder, the slick sound of their bodies loud in the quiet clearing.

Aurora slipped a hand between them, fingers finding her own clit, rubbing in tight circles. Erica watched, lips parted, thrusts turning deeper, more deliberate.

"Let’s cum together," Aurora breathed. "I gotta have you nut in me."

Erica buried her face in Aurora’s neck, hips losing rhythm as pleasure crested. Aurora had her climax first, huddering, clenching hard around the thick length buried in her. Erica followed seconds later, hips flush, spilling deep with a low, trembling moan. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

They stayed tangled on the moss long after the first climax had melted into lazy aftershocks, Erica still half-hard inside Aurora, unwilling to separate even an inch. Sunlight slid across their joined bodies in slow, shifting bars, warming the sweat cooling on their skin.

Aurora lifted her head just enough to watch Erica’s face: the way her dark lashes fluttered when Aurora deliberately clenched around the thick length still buried deep, the way her lips parted on a soft, helpless sound, the way her features softened into something so openly adoring it made Aurora’s chest ache. She rolled her hips in a slow, deliberate circle, savoring the drag of Erica’s clit against her walls, the way it filled her so completely there was no room for anything but this moment.

Erica’s hands settled on Aurora’s waist, thumbs stroking the hollows above her hipbones in gentle, reverent arcs, guiding but never demanding, letting Aurora set every languid pace. Aurora leaned down, kissed her slow and filthy, tongues sliding together like they had hours instead of however long the sun stayed high. She tasted herself on Erica’s mouth, tasted Erica on her own tongue, and moaned into the kiss because the mingled flavor was proof of how perfectly they fit.

Erica answered with a low, hungry sound, hips lifting just enough to sink deeper, and Aurora rewarded her with another rolling grind that dragged the swollen head across that spot inside her that turned her spine to liquid. They moved like that for what felt like forever: tiny rocks and slow glides, soft gasps and whispered praise, Aurora riding the gentle swell of Erica’s arousal back to full, aching hardness without ever breaking the kiss.

When Erica finally began to throb again, Aurora sat up, hands braced on Erica’s chest, and rode her in earnest: long, deliberate strokes that lifted her almost all the way off before sinking back down, taking every inch until their hips met with a slick, perfect sound. Erica watched her through half-lidded eyes, lips swollen and red, one hand sliding up to cup Aurora’s breast, thumb circling the nipple in time with every downward glide.

Aurora’s head fell back; sunlight crowned her as she moved faster, chasing the building heat, the delicious stretch, the way Erica’s length pulsed hotter and thicker inside her with every stroke.

"Touch yourself for me," Erica whispered, voice rough with wonder, and Aurora obeyed instantly, fingers slipping between her folds to rub tight, frantic circles over her clit. The dual sensation Erica filling her, stretching her, her own fingers slick and sure sent her spiraling.

Her orgasm washed over her, walls fluttering hard around Erica’s clit, milking her in rhythmic waves that dragged Erica over the edge too. Erica’s hips snapped up once, twice, and then she was spilling again, deep and endless, flooding Aurora with warmth that leaked out around them as Aurora kept riding through both their orgasms, drawing it out until they were both trembling and oversensitive.

Only then did Aurora collapse forward, forehead pressed to Erica’s, both of them laughing breathlessly into each other’s mouths because they were messy and perfect and still joined and the forest didn’t care. Erica’s arms wrapped around her back, holding her close, and they stayed like that, trading soft kisses and softer promises, while the creek sang its quiet song and the afternoon stretched golden and endless around them.

Aurora traced lazy patterns over Erica’s collarbone. "We should camp here tonight."

Erica laughed softly, pressing a kiss to her temple. "I brought the tent for exactly that reason."

Aurora smiled against her skin. "Good. Because I’m not done with you yet."

Erica’s arms tightened, and the forest kept their secret for the rest of the golden afternoon. And with that, Aurora was already thinking of her next Alpha. It was going to be a busy year.