The first time they...

“Damn it Joey!” Greta had ended up going back to her place with Jo. 

“Hey, I’m sorry! Belle recognized you and wanted to say ‘hi’. I didn’t know what was going on between you two.” Maybelle strutted in.

“Ohh, did I miss something??” Before Greta could answer, Jo decided to describe the situation in song form.

“Greta and Carson sitting in a tree…”

“No way!! That’s great!”

“That is NOT what happened because Belle here decided to ruin the moment.” She gave the dog a serious yet goofy look.

“Either way, are you gonna see her again? I mean, c’mon, she obviously likes you.” Greta rolled her eyes and walked to her room to shower. As she was walking away, Jo shouted something about Chinese food. 

She started the water and started to take off her clothes. That’s when she started to think of Carson’s lips. How ready they were for her. She wondered if it would have been soft and quick or hard and fast. Tongue or no tongue. It wouldn’t have been too much due to them being in public. She remembered touching her hands at dinner, they were rough but also soft. She was soaping her body and when she moved her hands over her nipples she noticed they were hard and sensitive. She rubbed her thumbs over them and let out a small moan. That’s when she moved her right hand to her center, she was soaking. She moved her right middle finger and started to rub fast circles on her clit. She could see Carson’s face and feel her hands but had to imagine her kiss. She could hear Carson’s voice and thought about all the things she could possibly say to her right now. She was leaning on the shower wall, and within 2 more minutes, she was gone. She opened her mouth and let out a silent scream into her hand. 

Once she steadied herself and finished her shower, the food had already been delivered. She wanted to text Carson but wanted to give it a day unless Carson made the first move. 

*****

“Ughhhh.” Carson face planted on her couch as her friends and teammates Jess and Lupe are playing some video game. “We were so close. This woman has the strongest hold on me and I can’t explain it.” She let out a drastic sigh into the pillow before heading to the shower. Her friends laughed at her as she walked away.

She turned the water on and thought about how Greta was leaning into her face. She wanted it, she wanted to kiss Carson. She was going to and they were interrupted and by a dog no less. She undressed after starting the water and sighed. Greta's voice echoed in Carson's head. The feel of her face in her hand, the color of her eyes, her lips...she was washing herself slowly and without thinking twice about it, she was touching herself. She was wet and it was because she was just thinking about Greta. She positioned herself so that the water would hit her clit. She could have grabbed one of her bullet vibes but she needed the release now. After a few minutes she gave up, she just couldn’t do it, she wanted it to be Greta. She needed to be with Greta. 

When she got out of the shower she did something she never did unless it was absolutely necessary. 

Greta jumped a little when her phone started ringing and Carson’s name appeared. She excused herself as Maybelle and Jo gave her a look.

“Hey you.”

“Hey, I’m sorry for calling so late. I never really talk on the phone so this is weird.” Greta took 5 seconds to think about the fact that Carson called her.

“Anyways, I was wondering what you're doing Tuesday night. There is this food truck event going on at the stadium and was wondering if you'd like to join me. If you want. I don't know how you feel about food trucks. I mean, they are kind of weird." 

"Carson, I would love to." If she hadn't spoken up Carson most likely would have rambled all night.

"Really? Awesome! It starts at 5:45, I'll pick you up around 4:30?" 

"I'll see you then."

"Cool. Good night Greta."

"Good night Carson."

*****

Carson picked up Greta, doing her usual ‘gentleman routine’ as Greta called it. They held hands in the car as they both smiled. Carson pulled into the parking garage for the players and turned off the car. Again with her routine, she looked at Greta who pulled her close and went for the kiss when a car alarm started. She heard Jess and Lupe laughing and gave them the middle finger. For the second time, their moment was ruined. 

As they walked to where the food trucks were lined up, Carson brushed her pinky and wrapped it around Greta’s before letting go when they were spotted by Jess and Lupe again, moving like teenagers who were just caught. 

They spent the evening trying almost every food truck there was, Jo and Maybelle met them there and helped  out sharing the food. They sat there, Carson listening to embarrassing stories of Greta that Jo shared. As the sun was setting it got cooler. Maybelle and Jo left, after asking if Greta wanted a ride home which Carson was throwing away the trash. 

“I’ll see you at home.”

“K I S S I N G.” Jo and Maybelle started singing and Greta stopped them as Carson walked back to the trio. 

“We’ll see you later.” Jo smirked at Carson as her and Maybelle walked away. 

“Do you have anywhere you need to be right now?” Greta shook her head at Carson’s question. “Come with me.” Carson took her hand and started to move quickly and lead her to the locker room. She grabbed two sweatshirts for them to put on and a flashlight. 

She then led them to the dark field with the small amount of light. 

Carson stopped, sat down and motioned Greta to follow her. 

“What are we doing here?”

“Looking at stars. One night I realized that they look beautiful from here. I thought you might want to see them.” Carson smiled and laid back and Greta could tell that she was concentrating. 

“What does that look like?” She pointed to a cluster of stars. 

“A group of stars?” 

“Well yeah, but what does the group look like? Don’t you see an elephant head with a baseball hat?” Carson was serious.

“I can honestly say that I do not see it.”

“Sorry, before my mom left we would stargaze for hours, trying to find shape.” There was silence as they were both looking up and a shooting star went across the sky. 

“I saw that.” Greta was excited. “I’ve never seen one!!” 

“You know you’re supposed to wish on them, they’re good luck.” They both turned to look at each other. Carson took Greta’s face in her hand and leaned in towards her lips. They were soft.

“Finally.” Carson chuckled. “I’ve been wanting to do that for awhile.”

“Me too.” They both smiled and continued to kiss under the stars until Greta’s phone rang. It was Maybelle asking if she could pick up ice cream and tampons on the way home. 

“Sure May.” Greta rolled her eyes. “Something is going on with May.” Carson stood up and helped Greta to her feet. They walked back to Carson’s car hand in hand. 

They picked up the things Maybelle needed and Carson took her home. She walked her to her door. 

“Can I kiss you again?” Greta blushed at Carson’s chivalry and leaned in for another kiss. “Next question, when can I see you next?” 

“Let me think about it.” Greta smirked and went inside. 

Carson floated back to her car.