Shane entered her with two fingers, and feeling her wetness, quickly added a third.  Jenny’s hips left the ground and pushed into her as she thrust into her.  Using just the tip of her tongue, Shane assaulted the hard nub of Jenny’s ***** until she had her hovering on the brink.  Shane glanced up to see Jenny’s hands on her own *****, fingers pinching and rolling the nipples as Jenny let out a soft groan.

Smiling to herself, Shane sped up her pace and was rewarded with Jenny’s loud moan of, “Oh, Shane!” as she came hard and quickly.  Pulling herself back up so that her face was level with Jenny’s, they lay side by side in the grass for several minutes, just watching one another.

Jenny laid her head on Shane’s chest, feeling her heart beating frantically.  She laid a hand on Shane’s stomach, and then felt Shane’s arm wrap around her, squeezing her shoulder gently.  It made Jenny feel safe, secure, and happy.  It was a position she could get used to.

Shane was thinking much the same thing as she cradled Jenny in her arms and stared up at the Big Dipper above them.  For so long, she had run from things, and now she’d finally run out of room to run.  Jenny had come along and cracked her hard shell, and had gotten to Shane, which she’d never expected.  She’d never met someone like Jenny; someone who so honestly and apologetically seemed to understand her and still wanted to learn more.  She made Shane feel almost special, which wasn’t something she was used to. 

Jenny moved her head so that she could look up at Shane.  “What are you thinking about?”

“I don’t know,” Shane told her, averting her eyes.

Jenny smiled to herself.  Things took time, and she knew it would be a long time, if ever, before she got Shane to open up even more.  “Do you want to go in?”

“I don’t know,” Shane said, shrugging slightly so that Jenny’s head was jolted with her movements.

Jenny moved her head so that her chin was on Shane’s chest, allowing her to look up straight into Shane’s face.  “Have you ever been happy?”

Shane began to shrug, but caught herself.  Taking a deep breath, she answered, “I think I am now.”

Jenny smiled.  “I hope so.  You deserve it.”

By this time, Bette had come home and, hearing noises in the backyard, she began to step outside before catching sight of who was out there.  Seeing Jenny and Shane lying in the grass, naked, and in such a position, Bette felt her jaw drop.  After a moment, she smiled to herself.  It was about time those two managed to see what she herself had seen long ago.  Sometimes, with attraction, you don’t see it right away, or you just won’t let yourself see it.

Bette quietly crept back into the house, hoping to herself that Shane would be able to let herself see this attraction, and give into it.  She deserved the happiness it could bring, that Jenny could bring.

And so Jenny and Shane lay there, locked together comfortably, despite the hard ground beneath them, looking at the fading night sky and thinking to themselves.  It was then that Shane realized that sometimes, just sometimes, crossing the line, or at least blurring it, could be worth the effort and the risk.  And so could allowing yourself to trust someone, and letting them see who you really are.