Two by Two Ch. 01

The night had been amazing and the two of us were making out outside her apartment, her back pressed against the door with my hands under her skirt. The Uber driver had nearly thrown us out, we had been so hot and heavy on the way back from the restaurant.

The sexy brunette pulled away. "Wow... I certainly didn't expect this from my childhood friend when you looked me up," she breathed. "You grew up nice, Heath." She ran her slim fingers along one of my biceps through my dress shirt.

"Likewise," I responded before moving my mouth back to hers. Eloise, or Elle, as she always liked to be called, had been a bit of a tomboy back in grade school. My family had moved away before she hit puberty but we kept in touch, easy enough through social media, though Elle only posted a few pics and they were usually from a distance or she was wearing bulky ski clothes. When I saw her in person earlier that evening for the first time in years, I could barely control my eyes. She had grown tall, curvy (but not too curvy), fit, and knew how to wear makeup to accentuate her gorgeous green eyes. Over dinner we talked about our families and laughed at each other's jokes... I honestly had never hit it off with a woman so well, and this was little Elle, my childhood buddy.

She broke the kiss again. "Shit, I forgot... um, my roommate is, uhh... how do I say this? She's a sub."

"A substitute teacher?"

"Umm, no, a submissive, and she may be naked when we get inside."

I pulled back, a disbelieving smile on my face, but Elle wasn't giving me one of her prankster grins. She actually looked concerned about how I'd respond. "Uh, really?"

"Mm hm." She placed her hand on my chest and I stepped back. "Let me just check if she's okay with being seen."

I nodded and she slipped inside. I waited, my hard-on dipping a bit with the sudden mood shift.

The door opened again. "Okay, come on in."

I stepped in carefully to see that the entryway opened straight into the kitchen which then continued into the living room area. The couch was facing away from the entrance, and there was a pair of round glasses looking at me from the other side. As Elle turned off the entryway light, I could see the rest of the roommate's face: dishwater blonde hair hung listlessly around a slim face, though the girl's eyes were wide and the bluest blue.

"Hey," I greeted her with a wave. She hesitantly returned it, still staring.

"That's Krystina." Elle took my arm. "We're going to my room... you going to be okay?" she asked the girl and received a wide-eyed nod in response.

I recognized the paused anime the girl had been watching. "Oh, hey, Sword Art Online!" The girl gave a surprised nod over a small grin.

"I think you're going to get along fine," Elle said as she pulled me down a hallway. "C'mon..." Once her bedroom door closed behind us, her mouth devoured me again and my interrupted erection resumed with a vengeance. Our tops hit the floor, followed by her bra, and then I was nibbling at the hard nipples of her dangling C-cups, my hands rubbing along her tight-toned midsection. She grabbed me, twirled, and I found myself on my back on her king-sized bed. She unfastened her skirt, rolled down her pantyhose, and pulled down her thong as I likewise removed my pants, socks, and underwear. "I was wondering how big it was," she commented as she grabbed a condom packet from her side table and tossed it to me.

I extracted the lubricated rubber and rolled it down my seven-incher. The few women I'd been with in my 24 years said that I wasn't too big, nor too small, and thick, but not so much that it was a problem, and based on Elle's excited look as she climbed astride me, she was in agreement. There was some awkwardness trying to get me inside her, but once the lubricant did its job, she rode me with gusto, her breasts bobbling up and down. Wincing, she moved an arm across them and then leaned forward to switch to more horizontal movements while allowing us to kiss again. She moaned as we ground our pelvises together.

I took a hold of her toned hips and flipped us over, causing her to give a quick "Eep!" and then I was thrusting into her from above. Her tongue battled with mine as I speared into her. We flipped a couple more times, fighting for dominance, before she lay back and wrapped her legs around me.

"Cum, Heath... cum inside me!"

"Ohhshiiit..." I moaned upon hearing her talking like that and lost it, filling the condom up. "Uh! Ugh!"

"Yesss..." she hissed, raking her sharp fingernails down my back, the combination of pain and pleasure causing weird things to happen with my orgasm. My body jerked inside her and she smiled evilly.

Thunk! I turned my head to look at the door. Something had bumped it from the other side.

"I think Krys was listening in," Elle whispered into my ear, the ASMR causing my cock to give one last little twitch inside her.

"Oh." I didn't know what to say about that, so I reached down to make sure that I safely removed the condom, tied it off, and tossed it into the trash bin in the corner before laying back on the bed.

Elle snuggled up into my neck, one of her shapely legs crossing over mine. "Stay the night?"

"Long as you like," I responded, post-sex narcosis spreading up into my head.

"Really? How long are you in town? You staying in a hotel?"

"With a friend, open-ended." I had explained during dinner about my grandfather passing away and leaving both my parents and myself a good amount of money... I was using mine to travel for a year.

"A 'friend', huh?"

I peered down at her but recognized her playful grin. "A guy friend... you jealous?"

She lay her head back on my chest. "I don't get jealous."

Sleep took me shortly thereafter.

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I woke to a kiss on my lips. Elle was already mostly dressed in a business-y skirt and blouse. The clock said 7 AM.

She pulled back to stand. "I work 10 hours a day, 4 days a week, so I leave early and get home late, but I get a three-day weekend," she explained.

"Nice."

"Krystina and I work for the same company, me in sales and her in tech support so we don't really interact there, plus she tends to work from home but I prefer going into the office." She finished buttoning up the blouse. "When her bedroom door is closed, leave her alone, okay? That's her safe spot."

I nodded.

"She likes being naked, so try not to stare. I've already told her you'll be staying for a while but we'll have to discuss that in more detail tonight. So for now, it's look, don't touch, got it?" At my nod, she continued, "Also, she doesn't talk when she's in 'sub mode', her choice. Hopefully you can figure it out." She plopped a key onto the bedside table, gave me another kiss, and was gone, her floral perfume lingering.

I lay back, put my hands behind my head, and closed my eyes, satisfied and happy.

I opened my eyes. Something seemed wrong. I caught movement at the open door out of the corner of my eye but there was nothing when my gaze shifted there. I sat up, realizing that I had only been half-covered by the bedsheets. Had Krystina been watching me sleep? Seeing that it was now 10 AM, I figured I'd better get up. I put on last night's clothes, gargled some mouthwash in the shared bathroom, and headed into the kitchen.

I stopped short, a pert little ass the first thing I saw, pointed right at me, covered in cute, white lace underwear. Krystina had been bending over to grab something out of the fridge when I walked in. She straightened, a carton of milk in her hand, before she noticed me and gave a little squeak as she froze, her blue eyes wide behind those big, round, black-rimmed glasses.

I noticed that her underwear were crotchless and she was closely shaved down there. The next thing I noticed was her tummy, not firm like Elle's but with a slight curve that seemed to suit her physicality. Then I realized that the underwear was the only thing she was wearing, as my eyes moved up to her B-cup breasts with wide pink areolas surrounding little nipples that I assumed were hard because of the cool air of the room.

"Uh, hi!" I stammered and looked away. Jesus, the first time I see this little thing in all her glory and I break the no staring rule!

Krystina overcame her paralysis, nodded, added some milk to a mug on the counter, and put the carton back. She grabbed the mug, gave me a quick smile, and hurried past down the bedroom hall. Unlike Elle, she wasn't wearing any perfume and probably not even any makeup. She left a scent behind, though... a clean but... earthy?... essence.

I shook myself out of my fugue state. What a strange situation! Elle was definitely the more conventionally attractive woman, with her tall, fit body and larger breasts, but Krystina was... different... and naked! And weird.

I left the apartment, headed back to my buddy's place, grabbed the rest of my stuff, left him a note, and then bought some groceries before I headed back to Elle's place. I'd had a glance through their fridge, freezer, and cupboards before I left, and those girls weren't eating healthily, despite Elle's fit form.

I unpacked everything when I got back. Krystina's bedroom door was closed and I could faintly hear a young woman's voice coming from it. I stealthily strolled down the hall to hear better.

"Okay, click the start button, type cmd, then telnet 192.168.0.254... press enter. Uh, just a sec..." A few seconds later, she opened her door and was looking at me. She was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt now, and gave me a questioning tilt of her eyebrows, her face placid and inscrutable.

"Uh... sorry." I thought I had been quiet!

She closed the door and I quickly headed back to the living room. What had I been doing? I turned on the TV to watch some garbage.

A few hours later, I heard Krystina's bedroom door open and the sound of her shuffling toward me. She plopped herself next to me on the couch, once again naked except for the crotchless panties. She was looking at me again, but in a different way than when she'd caught me listening in. It seemed... expectant?

"Um... again, sorry about earlier," I offered, but she only shrugged.

Thinking of the thump last night, I added, "Though you were listening to us last night, weren't you?"

She looked away, her face blazing red, and focused on the TV.

"It's Loki."

She nodded and I resumed the show. She didn't look confused as weird things happened, so I figured she'd already watched it... I'd gotten behind due to my travels. After a few minutes, she got up but came back with a clinking wicker bag, which she overturned onto the couch with a clatter. There were lots of small bottles of nail polish. She turned and presented one dainty foot to me, which I noticed gave me a direct line of view between her legs. I was doing my damnedest not to stare, but she had a pretty little pussy with small but prominent lips.

"You want me to do your nails?"

She nodded.

I picked up a few bottles... the entire rainbow was here. "What color?"

She shrugged.

"My choice?"

Nod.

I gave her a measuring look. Her pale skin and brownish-blonde hair could definitely use some color... probably something to match her eyes? I grabbed a metallic blue, darker than her pale azure gaze, and she smiled. I put one of her small feet in my lap to hold it still as I applied some transparent base coat. By the time I finished all ten of her dainty toenails, the first were ready for their color. My eyes flicked up between her legs and I noticed that her pussy lips were more open now, with a slight glistening between them. Gulping, I applied the color.

Krystina's feet were small, which suited her diminutive form. The taller Elle's feet were long. Which were more feminine? I frowned... why was I comparing them? As I finished the color, I realized that I was touching Krystina and Elle had said that was a no-no... but surely she meant sexual touching? But I could definitely smell Krystina's arousal by this point, and a glance between her legs confirmed that she was wet there now. Still, I repeated the cycle once more with the finishing lacquer. "Okay, all done."

She pulled her foot back and straightened both legs to examine my work, smiling broadly.

"I have an older sister who made me do her nails as well," I informed her.

When she turned back, I saw her glance between my legs and I realized that I was hard. I quickly crossed one leg over to hide it. She darted forward and gave me a peck on the cheek before sitting back again, extending her slim legs to rest them on the coffee table.

After watching the show for a bit, I looked at the time. "When does Elle get home?"

Krystina held up six fingers. It was 5:30 now.

"I'll start dinner."

Krystina shot out of her seat to hold up her hands.

"You usually make dinner?" A nod. "Well, I'm a guest, but unless Elle makes me pay rent, I should do something to pull my weight, don't you think?"

Krystina considered but then hesitantly nodded. I went and pulled out the steaks I had bought earlier, making the girl's eyes light up as I prepared them. Soon, the smell of cooking meat filled the apartment.

"Something smells good!" Elle exclaimed as she opened the door. "Well, look at you, Mr. Provider!" She took off her coat and gave me a peck on the cheek. "Have you been good?"

"Yes..." I answered as I glanced up to find Elle had actually asked that of Krystina, who was blushing but nodding.

After changing into yoga pants and a t-shirt, Elle sat at the kitchen table and sent Krystina to her room. "Any questions about my arrangement with her?" she asked me.

"Uh... she's at least 18, right?"

"Yeah, she's 20... looks younger without makeup."

I nodded. "So how'd this start?"

"Like I said, we work at the same company. I needed a roommate. She has a stressful job and needed my help to relax, but didn't know exactly what she needed. I suggested that she let me make the day-to-day decisions for her outside of work and that seemed to do the trick. Then she started wearing less and less clothes around the house during one hot summer. It was kind of weird at first, but she seemed so relaxed so I let it continue. My only rule is no bare butts on the chairs and couch... gross! After a bit, she told me I could make her do even more, like acting as my maid, or even sexier stuff... she seems to get off on it, and I'd be lying if I said I didn't as well."

"Huh... so are you two...?"

She gave me a salacious grin. "Sometimes. Does that turn you on?"

I nodded my head, smiling back at her. "It's a weird setup, but if it works..."

"Yep. Hey Krys, come on back!"

The naked girl shuffled back in, looking expectantly at both of us.

"C'mere." Elle beckoned the small girl over to whisper in her ear. "Yeah? Okay. Sooo... Krys says she trusts you, so you two can play when I'm not around... just no sex, alright?"

I hesitantly nodded. At the smell of slightly burning meat, I quickly turned back to flip the steaks.

"Also, if she gives you the safe phrase, you have to stop whatever you're trying to do because she's not comfortable with it. It's 'two by two'."

I turned back. "Hands of blue?"

Krystina gasped and grinned at me.

Elle frowned. "What was that?"

"It's from Firefly," I informed her.

Elle turned to Krystina. "Is that the space cowboys show you keep asking me to watch?"

Krystina nodded.

"Huh."

I moved the steaks out of the heat. "Wait... how can she give the safe phrase if she doesn't speak?" Then I realized that I was talking like Krystina wasn't even there, and turned to her. "Uh, I mean how can *you*...?"

The silent blonde knocked on the table: tap tap... tap tap.

"Oh... two by two knocks."

"Yep, or she'll tap your arm like that... just be aware," Elle informed me.

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I pulled the baked potatoes out of the oven and drained the boiled broccoli... with some sour cream and real butter, dinner was ready.

"Damn, Heath!" Elle exclaimed after burping. "I have to watch my figure, so can't eat like that all the time, but that was really good!"

I looked over at Krystina, who was shoving some baked potato into her mouth. She noticed and gave me the thumbs-up with a buttery grin. I smiled back.

Elle stood up. "Alright, I'm stuffed but getting tired. C'mon to bed, Mr. Man." She pulled me toward her bedroom. "Krys will clean up."

I gave the small girl a 'sorry' smile as Elle dragged me away.

The athletic woman unfastened her blouse. "You okay with a blowjob tonight? Still a bit sore from last night."

"Oh, uh, yeah."

She paused and gave me a wry grin. "Well, you don't have to sound so happy about it."

"Uh, I mean, yes please?"

She gave me a push. "Lay on the bed."

Once my pants were off, my hard cock was in Elle's mouth and she made me cum within five minutes by alternately deepthroating and stroking the shaft with just the head in her mouth. "Ungh! Uhh!"

Elle gulped my seed down and gasped. "Phew! Still got it." Then she held up a finger, tiptoed to her bedroom door, and yanked it open.

"Aah!" I heard Krystina cry out and then there was the sound of dainty bare feet running back to the kitchen.

Elle closed the door, laughing. "Totally caught her."

To Be Continued...