Dream Walking

Notes: This takes place some time after Tess first arrives. This is also my first attempt at Slash.

Spoilers: None, it doesn’t have anything in it that deals with any of the episodes.

Isabel sat on her bed bored. She’d been surfing dreams (instead of channel surfing) and she hadn’t found anything interesting. She had gone through most of the gangs with no luck. Kyle was dreaming about Buddha again. This time though Buddha didn’t take off in a space ship. He was teaching Kyle about the virtues of abstinence. Isabel had gotten a laugh off of that, but nothing more.

Liz had been dreaming about making out with Max. Yawn. Max was doing the same thing. Not dreaming about making out with himself, but dreaming about making out with Liz. Even in their dreams they were attached at the hip.

Tess had managed to keep her out of her dream, but that was ok. It wouldn’t have been that interesting anyways Isabel bet. Most likely she’d have been making out with Max. Yuck!

Michael had been dreaming about Maria. How she was perfect for him, yet he kept pushing her away. The story of his life. Isabel had felt back about intruding on his dream and hadn’t stayed long.

Alex had been dreaming about some big test he had in school. Isabel hadn’t stayed long in that dream.

Isabel sighed and looked down at the picture of Maria. Maria was her last hope. If nothing interesting happened with Maria, then Isabel was going to have to actually pursue dreams of her own. That didn’t appeal to her and so she touched Maria’s picture and was pulled into Maria’s dream.

The room was dark and heavily scented. Isabel squinted trying to see what Maria was dreaming about. She raised her eyebrow when she saw Maria laying face down on a bed of red satin, naked. Not only that, but Michael, in boxers, was massaging her back. Isabel sat down in a chair across the room and thought, ‘Finally something interesting!’

“Mmm Michael that feels sooo good. A little lower….ohh! Yes that’s the spot. Don’t stop now,” Maria groaned into the bed.

Michael leaned over and whispered, “I’ll be right back. I’m going to get more oil.”

Maria just groaned in response and Michael got off her backside. Maria stayed where she was. Isabel watched as Michael gathered his clothes and walked out the door. She frowned and looked at the bed. There was a full bottle of oil on the bed stand.

Isabel wondered what was going to happen now. Maria sat up and looked around. Isabel tried to keep her eyes on Maria’s face, but she was curious and let her eyes fall to Maria’s chest. Her breasts were smaller than Isabel’s but they were still nicely formed. Their dusky nipples were proudly pointing. Isabel let her eyes travel down to Maria’s smooth flat stomach and then to her womanly mound.

Isabel jerked her eyes up to Maria’s face as she herself becoming turned on. She knew she should leave the dream, but she couldn’t bring herself to.

Maria drew in an annoyed breath and flopped down on the bed. “Just when it starts getting good he just leaves. I don’t understand him.”

Maria sat up covering her breasts and looked around the room. Her eyes fell on Isabel and Isabel grew nervous. “Oh Isabel. What are you doing here?”

Isabel grew amused that Maria didn’t make any more moves to cover more of her body. She knew that she was exposed in the dream that she might as well have a little fun. Maria would never know.

Maria shrugged and lay back down on the bed, exposing her bare backside. Isabel approached the bed and wondered if she dared to continue. She looked at the naked Maria and knew she wanted to find out how far she could take it.

Isabel picked up the bottle of oil and poured some in her hands. She crawled on the bed and straddled Maria’s buttocks. She smoothed her oil-slicked hands down Maria’s backside and started to massage in the softly scented oil. Maria began to groan almost immediately.

Isabel grits her teeth as feels the suppleness of Maria’s muscles under her palms. She shifts a little and gasps as the rough cotton of her panties brush her aroused pussy lips.

Isabel sits for a moment her hands still massaging Maria’s back wondering if she dared. She got off the bed and stood beside it still undecided. Maria rolled onto her side and looked at Isabel.

Isabel slowly lowered her pajama bottoms. Maria’s eyes followed every move. Then Isabel pulled her pajama top over her head freeing her breasts, nipples already rock hard. She brought her hands to her panties and hesitated. But when Maria didn’t say anything she slowly pushed them down over her hips and let them fall to the floor.

Maria lay back down on her stomach and said, “Now for the rest of the massage. I’ll hold the oil while you get back on the bed.”

Isabel crawled back on the bed and straddled Maria’s buttocks again. She leaned forward to grab the oil from Maria and let the peaks of her nipples brush Maria’s bare back lightly. She felt Maria shiver as she poured oil into her hands.

Isabel pulled herself back and hesitated. Should she sit on Maria’s backside when she thought she was wet? She slid her finger across her pussy lips and all but groaned. They were wet, hot and aching. She touched the cool skin of Maria’s back and knew that it would feel good against her wet, hot aching pussy.

Slowly Isabel lowered herself down, pressing her pussy into Maria’s lower back. She heard Maria gasp and quickly began to massage Maria’s back again.

The massage went lower and lower. Isabel reached Maria’s lower back and slid down her buttock and straddled Maria’s legs. She looked at the trail of pussy juice on Maria’s back and wanted to lick it up, but held herself in check. Instead she massaged it into Maria’s back. Then she became daring. She massaged Maria’s buttocks. When Maria groaned Isabel smiled.

“Oh I need more oil,” she said and crawled up Maria’s backside dragging her nipples up Maria’s whole back. She enjoyed watching Maria’ shiver. She took some oil and went back to Maria’s legs. “Time for your legs.”

Isabel switched directions and pressed her pussy against Maria’s lower back again as she faced Maria’s feet. She pulled spread the oil over Maria’s legs and started massaging it into her calves. Then she worked her way up to Maria’s thighs. “Spread your legs so I can get your inner thighs please,” Isabel asked in a husky voice.

Maria dutifully spread her legs wide. Isabel almost groaned at the smell. The lightly scented rose oil and Maria’s own personal musk sent a shiver of anticipation through Isabel.

She leaned over and took a peek at Maria’s pussy. It looked wet and swollen. Isabel wanted to touch it, but knew she needed to take her time. She slowly massaged Maria’s inner thighs working her way up to the center.

She was less than an inch away from Maria’s hot core and she couldn’t help herself she brushed a finger across the wet, hot, swollen pussy. She waited for Maria to ask what Isabel was doing, but instead she got a groan.

Slowly Isabel stroked a finger over the lips of Maria’s pussy. Maria bucked and groaned under her sure hands. Isabel wanted more. She wasn’t going to be content with just playing games and she hoped that Maria was ready for what was going to happen.

Isabel inserted a finger into Maria’s pussy and groaned with Maria at the hot wetness. She slowly circled Maria’s pussy and then pulled out her finger. At Maria’s protests Isabel put two fingers into Maria’s pussy.

“OMG!!!” Maria yelled at the pleasure that was pulsating through her body. Isabel started to push her fingers in and out of Maria’s pussy. “Faster, faster!” Isabel complied and stroked Maria faster.

Then she thought of a great idea. She withdrew her fingers and lowered her head. She licked her lips in anticipation. She circled Maria’s pussy lips with her tongue and Maria went wild.

Isabel grinned and grabbed Maria’s hips holding her still. She plunged her tongue deep into Maria’s pussy and lapped up the juices that flowed.

Isabel sucked Maria’s nub into her mouth and scrapped it with her teeth. She enjoyed Maria’s gasp of pleasure so much she wanted to hear Maria scream her name as she came. Isabel bit down on Maria’s nub and felt the instant stiffening of muscles and then she heard Maria’s screams of pure pleasure.

Isabel grinned as she licked up all of Maria’s cum. When she was sure that Maria was clean of cum she lay down next to Maria on the bed. Maria turned an amazed face to Isabel and said, “I never knew it could be like this.”

Isabel smiled and closed her eyes. It was hard work pleasing another woman. She heard Maria moving around, but didn’t open her eyes. But when she felt Maria’s finger slip into her still wet throbbing pussy her eyes popped open and she gasped.

Isabel could only stare as Maria’s deft little fingers slide in and out of her pussy. The heat and pleasure built up inside Isabel. She didn’t know if she could take it. Then she felt Maria’s lips kissing hers in a way she’d never expected.

When Maria’s tongue darted into her pussy, she didn’t think she’d live. Maria was building a fire inside of her that Isabel couldn’t control. She gasped and groaned.

Then just when Isabel didn’t think it could get any better Maria bit down on her nub and the world exploded.

When Isabel came back to reality Maria was lying next to her with her eyes closed. Isabel propped herself up and looked down at Maria’s face. Slowly she lowered her lips to Maria’s and kissed her. Maria responded and moaned inviting Isabel into her mouth. Isabel slid her tongue in and caressed Maria’s tongue. She pulled back and smiled.

Isabel smiled sadly and got off the bed. She started to get her clothes on and turned back to see Maria still lying there with her eyes closed. “I’ve got to go now Maria. It was great,” Isabel whispered as she finished getting dressed.

She closed her eyes in Maria’s dream and opened them again. She was back in her bedroom. Isabel looked down at Maria’s picture and stroked it absentmindedly. She felt relaxed and not bored anymore. She giggled and lay down. Now she could sleep.