Sweet Treats

HERE IS MY DISCLAIMER: I don't own these characters, I don't make any money off my stories, and it's all for the love of it!

Sam sat the bowel of glaze on the counter with a muffled clang. Her thoughts interrupted by the flashes of her reoccurring dreams visions of lips, neck, and breasts that overpowered her. Her eyes darted to the object of distraction.

Janet mixed a bowel of cookie dough with a determined face. Her jeans and t-shirt dusted with remnants of flour sugar and cinnamon. Sam smiled. Spending time with Janet was something she cherished they were after all best friends and co-moms. Things were changing now her thoughts her feelings we developing into something more. Something she feared would not be returned from someone she cared for so deeply. Sam attempted to stow those feelings for Janet but the difficulty was taking its toil.

“Done” she announced peeking at the glaze she had been stirring for the last ten minutes.

“Great” Janet smiled “I’m so glad you came over to help dig me out of this mess. I can’t believe Cassie volunteered me to make all of this.” She concluded eyeing the mess in the kitchen.

Sam grinned “And where is the organizer extraordinaire?”

Janet sighed, “Gathering more victims, I mean volunteers for baking and selling.” She chuckled.

Sam laughed in reply “She has become quite the little go getter lately.”

Cassie had taken to heading her cheerleading squads bake sale. In the process she had managed to con Janet into making 4-dozen cookies and 3-dozen cupcakes.

Janet proceeded to drop cookie dough onto a baking sheet for the umpteenth batch. “I think this is great doing this…but I feel like Betty Crocker over here..without you I would be doing this all weekend long.” She laughed.

“I’m more then happy to help.” Her voice assured

“I know…” Janet replied smiling.

Sam gulped Janet had a way of putting you at ease with her smile and smooth voice. Her eyes trailed to the sturdy wooden table sitting along the kitchen. She shook her thoughts once more reaching reach for the first tray of cupcakes awaiting the glaze she had finished.

Silence stood between them for a time when Janet spoke first “Sam?”

“Hmmm?”

“Is there something bothering you?”

Sam looked into her eyes, which held worry she hesitated unsure. “I uhh..why do you ask?” to managed to say.

Janet paused then “You seem distracted lately…. especially around me..did I….I mean did I do something?”

“Oh god..no Janet absolutely not..its just.” Her words floundered. Sam didn’t not know what to do for what seemed like the first time she was torn between her friendship and what could be. Would Janet recoil in disgust? Would she think Sam had lost her mind?

Janet stepped over their bodies intimately close as she touched her arm lightly “Sam..whatever it is…you can tell me.”

Sam looked to the cupcake still resting in her hand. “I don’t think this is normal everyday kind of stuff Janet…its something I have been denying so long..something that is going to bring us both to a new level. I’m not sure how it will end..but I need you to understand.”

Janet took the half glazed cupcake placed it on the counter grabbed Sam’s hand and brought her to the table “Sit Sam…lets talk.”

Sam slipped into the chair facing Janet. “Janet I….” Sam reached for the words.

“Its ok Sam…tell me.”

Sam nodded “Janet I…I love you.”

Janet smiled “I love you too..you’re my best friend.”

Sam shook her head “No Janet I LOVE you..I love you as a friend and more then a friend. I love you in the sense that I want to be with you to cling to you..to” she stopped as she took in Janet’s expression. Knowledge spread across her face with understanding. Her smile became one of utter completion. “Ohh..Sam….”

Sam became choked her voice cracking “I know…you think I’m nuts…oh god. I’m sorry..I should…” her stopped as Janet placed a finger across her lips.

“I was wondering if you felt the same,” she said.

Sam looked at her in disbelief “I don’t…” she clamored, “You…you are gay?”

“I don’t know..in all honesty..I know what I feel for you..that I want to share myself with you.” She replied.

Sam wandered around excitement as it mingled with surprise. “I can’t believe I have been bottling this inside….forcing it back. I denied what I wanted what I needed because of what I thought you would…”

Janet smiled “I know..I have been doing the same thing for some time…hoping you would give me a sign…something. I have wanted to hold you taste you Sam. I need you..I really do.”

Sam was overwhelmed she came to Janet in one-step greeting her lips in urgency with a gentle exploration their tongues becoming entwined as they collapsed to the floor.

Sam reached under Janet’s shirt caressing her nipples through the satin bra. She pushed up the garment bringing her lips to the red waiting buds. Janet moaned as Sam licked the nipped sucked without hesitation her movements stimulating Janet’s whole body with precision as though she had been doing it for ages. Sam pulled the t-shirt over Janet’s head freeing her of the garments. Janet in turn grabbed Sam’s shirt lifting it over her head. The clasp of her bra breaking open it joined the growing number in the discarded pile.

Sam worked down Janet’s stomach planting kisses along her body. She gripped the jeans pulling them down as she kissed the creamy inner thigh. Janet breathed heavily her encouragement showing with a thrust of need from her body. Sam licked gingerly at her waiting clit her tongue feverishly tracing every line. Janet shuddered with pleasure as Sam pushed her fingers inside her warm center working her to ecstasy. Sam ate generously as Janet released her come a cry escaping her lips with a gasp.

“Sam..” Janet whispered as she grabbed for her. Sam met her mouth with intensity sharing the fruit of Sam’s labor.

“My turn…” Janet proclaimed pushing Sam to the floor “Down..” she insisted as Sam protested. Janet quickly relieved Sam of her remaining clothes taking her eager clit between cunning lips.

Janet brought Sam to the edge teasing her body to the brink when Sam could no longer stand the wait she gripped Janet’s head gently pulling her face-to-face. “I want to see you,” she whispered. Janet straddled Sam’s thighs rocking with a comfortable rhythm. Their bodies clinging as the friction increased with each graceful movement.

Sam reached her peek at a final thrust as Janet cried out in turn. Janet laid upon Sam her exhaustion stunted by the exhilaration her breathes struggled to reclaim stability. They held each other in silence on the cold floor for what seemed like hours.

Janet spook first: “Sam….” She paused “I have never felt so fulfilled..so joyful with life..that was the most…” her voice faltered, hesitating.

“I know..” Sam smiled assuring her with a kiss.

They both regarded their current state thoughtfully reaching for the discarded clothing laying in scattered directions. Worry suddenly came over them. Cassie could come through the door at any moment they dressed hurriedly.

“Janet we can’t tell anyone..not yet anyway..we…” she looked toward her for answers.

Janet nodded “We need to understand this first before we can even try to relay what we are feeling. We need time Sam..and we have it.” She smiled “Let’s take it one step at a time.”

Sam looked momentarily to the abandoned baking project.

“Right” Janet said reading her looks. “We need to finish those....” she laughed “We will talk about this when we both come back down.” She winked

Sam nodded as they washed up then fell back into the routine of glazing and mixing. Idle chatter occupied the time as the day wore on. Deep in Sam’s mind a new hope uncurled. Something wonderful was being formed and the first stage had been entered.