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SUGAR & SPICE & ALL THINGS NICE...
As screams and applause rang out round the capacity filled stadium, a perspiring Mel C gave the last note of the song some real welly, and her voice rang out in harmony with her Spice co-conspirator Mel B. They were standing with their arms round each other, looking deep into each others eyes, and as their voices trailed off, they pulled each other into a hard sweaty hug, Mel C brushing her lips across the top of her friends head, feeling the heat from her body and the scent of clean damp hair. Laughing, they ran off stage, both waving to the crowd with one hand, whilst their other hands were clasped firmly together.
This was a far from unusual scenario. The girls were close, closer now than ever before as they'd had to cope with adjustments over the last eighteen months. The sudden loss of Geri's friendship had left them hurt but defiant, and new additions to their lives in the way of boyfriends, husband and babies, and the recent departure of one of those husbands had made the girls friendship a solid necessary core. They were winding up their UK tour. Only a couple more shows to do, and they were feeling physically and mentally exhausted. Tonight was Dublin, tomorrow they had a day full of press interviews before a final show in Glasgow.
After the show they ran to their dressing rooms, showered and changed and were herded into a waiting car to speed them away to their country lodge hotel, all the while chatting excitedly about the show, until tiredness left them in a state of comfortable silence for the short drive.
Once inside, their entourage dispersed to their own rooms, leaving the girls heading for their end of the corridor. Victoria yawned and kissed the others goodnight, and Emma followed her example. The two Mels' hesitated in the corridor for a moment before Sporty motioned to her door.
"Comin' in for a bit then?"
Mel B grinned "Yeah... need to unwind before I can sleep anyway, you know me..."
The friends entered the room, and Scary flopped down across the bed. Melanie opened the fridge and brought over some glasses and some orange juice. Sitting next to Mel B she offered her a glass. She nodded.
"Go on then, oh God... I'd rather 'ave a scotch though..."
"Say no more..." Mel C grinned - keeping themselves in physically tip top condition meant they'd been cutting down on the partying for which they were well known. Being on the road didn't mix too well with raging hangovers. They chinked their now scotch filled glasses together and Sporty made herself comfortable sitting on the bed whilst flipping though the TV channels. Mel B moved position so she could stretch her back, wincing slightly as she felt a muscle in her shoulder tug painfully.
"Oh shit - thought I pulled something earlier," she said, reaching one arm behind her to try and get to the aching spot.
"Here, let's have a go," Sporty put her glass down and pulled Mel's shoulder back, the women shifting so that Scary was sitting between Sporty's bent knees. Mel C started massaging her friends shoulder carefully and Mel B rolled her head, feeling the muscles relax under her friends administrations.
"Mmmm..." she gave a low moan as Mel C hit a tender spot "Ooh yeah...Melanie C, you do give a sexy massage my girl."
Mel laughed, drawing her friend back against her, and reaching both arms around to envelop her in a hug, nuzzled her chin into her shoulder. Scary leaned back into the embrace, turning her head to kiss her friends cheek, and they settled into this comfortable position, sipping their Scotch and watching whatever TV channel they had landed on.
"Oh eh, this is a fookin' brilliant film this..." Mel B exclaimed as she recognised the actresses. Gina Gershon and Jennifer Tilley were smouldering at each other across a room.
"What is it?" asked Mel C.
"Er... Bound, I think it's called"
"Oh, I haven't seen this - keep meaning too though"
"It's really good. All mob violence and murder and these two women get in on - there's a really hot girl on girl nookie scene, you wait."
"Ooooooh" Mel exclaimed. "Have we missed much?"
"Don't think so. There's this guy right, and he's..." Mel B filled in some of the beginning plot details. Sporty jumped up.
"I'm going to change for bed - you staying?"
"Yeah, if that's all right with you?" Mel B replied.
"That's fine and dandy w'me." Sporty shrugged her babe top over her head and unhooked her sports bra, slipping into a little white vest. Kicking off her trainers, she discarded her trademark tracksuit bottoms and slipped under the covers in her vest and panties.
"There's a t-shirt in that drawer" she pointed, and Mel B took her up on the offer, changing quickly and joining her friend again in bed. They snuggled up against each other as they had done a million times before.
All the girls were close, and often showed their affection in a tactile way. Hugs, kisses, cuddles, all showed the physical ease they felt with each other. Frequently two of them, sometimes even all of them would share a bed, swapping the loneliness of an anonymous hotel room for the warmth and comfort they could find in each others arms. Lately, the two Mel's had been doing this a lot, especially since Mel B's short-lived marriage to one of their former dancers had ended. Their PA joked that they could be saving money by just booking one room all the time, but no-one thought twice about it, it was just the way they were.
Mel C gave a half smile as she felt the warmth from the scotch spread though her body, and the familiar warmth of her friend by her side, radiating through the places that their bare skin was in direct contact - upper arms, and thighs, and occasionally feet as Mel B wriggled into a more comfortable position. She smiled, and lifting her friends arms around her neck, half rolled to nuzzle closer in to her body. Mel B responding by holding her tight and stroking her hair. The movie was progressing. Mel B gave a chuckle as she knew where the plot would take them next.
"What?" questioned Mel C.
"You'll see..." grinned her friend.
"God, that woman's voice is getting on my tits." Mel C commented.
"Yeah, but the other ones pretty horny... you gotta watch this bit..." Mel B inhaled sharply as she watch the action unfold on screen. Gershon's character was making advances at Tilley's, the two women locked in a challenging erotic glare, the sexual tension visible, as Gershon moved her hand between Tilley's legs and proceeded to fuck her, never once breaking eye contact. Mel C felt herself flush with an unconscious desire, and felt her muscles clench and a slow dampness emerge between her legs.
"Phew..." she muttered.
"Told ya..." Mel B grinned again. They watched in silence a little while longer until a further love scene ensued. The two women on screen lay on a bed, careful positioning of sheets and cameras protecting their modesty whilst still making the passionate love scene look entirely realistic and very very hot. Mel C found herself breathing a little hard and felt tell tale dampness between her legs again. She'd always found the thought of being with a woman quite an appealing one, although she'd never acted on the desire to experiment in that way. As for Mel B, she was open to anything, and right now, lying in bed with a scantily clad friend, watching two beautiful women fucking on screen, she was feeling extremely horny. Never one to mince her words, she confessed. "God I feel horny right now!"
Mel C laughed, "Me too!"
The woman on screen reached a passionate climax and Mel B moaned again, "Shit, I could really do with one of those right now."
"What, a butch plumber?" joked Mel C.
"No you spanner, a fucking gurt big orgasm." Mel B gave her a playful punch. Mel C got a devilish glint in her eye.
"Go on then"
"Go on what?"
"Go on and have one then" she challenged.
"Yeah right, you think I could wank off with you right here!" exclaimed Mel B incredulously.
"C'mon, why not eh? It's not as if we haven't seen each other naked - you'll have a piss in front of me, so what's the big secret?"
Mel B stared at her open mouthed as Mel C burst into a fit of giggles.
"Oh you should see your face right now... I'm only joshing!" she laughed. Mel B looked relieved but then mischievous, "Yeah, but, you're right though... I don't have any secrets from you... and anyway, you might enjoy watching..." she teased.
Now it was Sporty's turn to looked gobsmacked. "Melanie Brown - what are you suggesting!"
Scary grinned all the wider. "I heard you heavy breathing when you were watching that scene... it was really turning you on - no don't try and deny it - I know you Melanie Chisolm. Was it making you wet?" she teased as Sporty made indignant protesting sounds and started poking her in the ribs.
"Was it? eh, eh?"
Mel C glared at her, "Yes if you must know!"
Mel B grinned triumphantly "Thought so... so imagine how wet you're going to get watching me... wanking myself off right next to you..." she said slowly, sliding her hand seductively across her breasts and down to her thighs. "Mmmm..." she moaned. She was enjoying this, the expression on her friends face was priceless.
"Melanie, stop that right now!" Mel C protested weakly "I won't watch if you do..."
Mel B grinned. "Yes you will..." she said smugly, and proceeded to slowly stroke her breasts with one hand, her hardening nipples becoming apparent through the thin fabric of the borrowed t-shirt. Slowly she lowered her hand to creep under the bottom of the shirt, moving back up to caress a full breast, her breathing quickening as she squeezed the nipple between her fingers. Her other arm was still around Mel C's shoulders and she lightly stroked her fingers in a circular motion, drawing patterns on her friends shoulder. Mel C squirmed, the mood had suddenly shifted from devilishly playful to erotically charged, and the tension was so thick she could smell it.
She disentangled herself from Mel's arm and lay back against the headboard, trying to keep her breathing even, when in fact she was becoming so incredibly turned on and wet with anticipation. She could see Mel's hands roaming under her shirt, and her face was flushed, eyes half closed as every now again a soft moan escaped her lips.
"Mel..." she started to say, her uncertainty clear in her voice.
"Shhh babe, watch and enjoy... it's okay..." Mel B turned to look Sporty in the eyes with an expression that she hadn't seen before - desire. She slowly drew the t-shirt up and over her head, exposing the smooth toned brown flesh beneath, firm round breasts topped with dark erect nipples, which she was now massaging. Mel C let out a breath as she felt prickly heat up the back of her legs, a sure sign of her own arousal. She wanted to touch where Mel B's hands were stroking, but touching hadn't been mentioned as being part of this game. No, for now at least, she was to watch. Watch as Mel's hands travelled down to the top of her panties, the shadow of her dark thatch of hair visible thought the pale fabric. Mel C inhaled sharply as she watched her friends hand disappear beneath the waistline of the garment, watching the shape move down. Mel B let out a low moan and she caressed her heated swollen folds with her fingertips, feeling her own moisture on the back of her hand where it had soaked into her panties. She looked up to meet Mel's eyes again, enjoying the expression on her friends face as she started to move her hand in a steady rhythm, circling her hardening clit with her thumb, while dipping another finger into the moist crevice between her lips. Then, first making sure she had eye contact with Mel, she slowly slid two fingers into her moist opening, letting out a sigh as she did so.
"Oooooh yessss..." she hissed..."God, I am so ready for this... Aren't you?" she asked, the teasing tone returning to her voice.
"You horny bitch" warned Mel, not appreciating the taunting right now. God, she wanted to touch herself too - she knew she was soaking wet by now - but mutual masturbation hadn't been mentioned either. Her heart was racing as she watched the shape of her friends hand moving faster, and then, as she slipped the panties down over her knees and used her feet to kick them off.
Now she could see everything. Jesus, Mel had a great body, she always knew that, but to see it like this, naked and ripe with building desire... oh God, this was something else. She watched as Mel pushed her fingers deep inside, disappearing into herself, and then as they emerged, glistening with her wetness. Again they entered, and the pace picked up, building to a steady tempo, whilst Mel brought her other hand down to start circling the hard pink bud that was visible as she spread her folds apart so that Sporty could get a better look.
Teasing was all well and good, but more urgent things had now become necessary for Scarey, like achieving her long awaited orgasm. She sped up her actions a little, and her body started to twitch in response as nerves tingled and reacted to the growing pleasure. Her breathing was hard and fast now, and Sporty found herself matching the pace with her own breaths. The look on the friends face - utter abandonment and want and need - the sight of her hands working together in perfect time, and her hips rocking from the bed to meet the rhythm.
"Oh god...I'm coming" moaned Mel B, "Oh yeeeesss... this one's for you Melanie..." she gasped as her hips bucked one last time and she shuddered and collapsed back onto the bed, her hands still now. and her breathing hard and fast. Mel C felt her own muscles spasm involuntarily as she watched her friend climax. She lay there panting, feeling so incredibly turned on that she daren't move. Mel B broke the silence with a low chuckle.
"See... I told you you'd like that... Oh God that was good. Knowing you were watching... oh Jesus..." she panted.
Mel C grinned. "You are one dirty fucker Melanie... Christ, I'm so... wet!" she admitted.
"So what are you going to do about it girl?" asked Mel B seductively. Mel C looked back into her friends mischievous eyes.
"What do you suggest?"
Mel B grinned again, "You tell me..." she whispered and gently ran a finger across her friends belly.
Mel C shivered in response. Her heart was pounding and her cunt was throbbing, demanding urgent attention. "You could watch me..." she said hesitantly. Scarey smiled slowly, "I'd love to..." She shifted her position slightly so she was leaning on an elbow, resting her head in one hand, leaving the other hand free to continue stroking Mel's skin where it lay exposed below the base of the vest top. Slowly she circled her belly button, then slightly lower, tracing the tattood letters that spelt out Angel. 'Here goes' thought Mel C to herself as she closed her eyes and relaxed, letting her own hands start to travel down her lean body. She cupped her breasts and let her fingers slide across her nipples, which stiffened even more at her touch. She felt Mel helping her to push the vest top up over her breasts, and shrugged each arm out of it, pulling it over her head and tossing it on the floor. Catching her friends eye, she registered the look of approval as Scarey surveyed her smooth toned flesh and small pert boobs, and once again she let her fingers play, circling a nipple and then squeezing it between her thumb and fingers. Scarey let her free hand trail gently up to her other breast, and echoed the action - it seemed like masturbation wasn't going to be such a solo exercise here after all - she felt herself grow wetter with the anticipation.
Letting her hands travel down then, she gently stroked down across her belly, and then further down to where the waistline of her cotton panties interrupted her journey across bare skin. Moving her legs slightly further apart, she took a deep breath and started to stoke her pubis through the cloth, touching herself so softly, teasing the throbbing heat between her legs. Then fingers moved down. She could feel her swollen folds through her soaked panties and it made her all the wetter, as she started to apply slightly more pressure.
Mel B was watching her every move, breathing hard. The sight of her friend touching herself like this was incredible. She could feel her heat and see the wetness that soaked through her panties and she was dying to see more. Moving her own hand again she followed Sporty's trail, and ran her fingers lightly down to meet her friends, then with her hand covering Sporty's she moved in the same rhythm. Sporty gasped as she felt Mel's hand cover her own and the pressure increase... to have her so close and yet not actually touching her. Their eyes met. The mischievous glint in Mel B's dark eyes had vanished now, to be replaced by a look of open desire. This wasn't a game any longer, it wasn't a case of just watching each other wank, there was a deeper involvement going on and Mel C felt the need to connect with that. Reaching up a hand, she brushed Mel's dark curls away from her eyes, and then moved her hand to the back of her head, gently drawing her face closer. Mel B also moved a hand to cup her friends face, tracing the line of her jaw and brushing her thumb softly against her lips, and then their mouths met - tentative at first, and then blazing hot in searing passion as their tongues mingled and explored - Mel C shuddered as she felt the hard metal of Mel B's piercing - not for the first time mind you - she'd snogged her after she'd just had it done to see what it felt like, but that had been different. Now they were on fire for each other, Sporty pulling Mel's body on top of her as they intertwined arms and legs and tongues, with an occasional soft groan punctuating the silence.
Without breaking the kiss, Scarey pulled her friends hand down to continue her original mission. Sporty was aching so badly now. She impatiently pushed down her pants, kicking them off her ankles to join the other discarded items of clothing on the hotel room floor. Breaking the kiss, Scarey looked down to see Mel's hot pussy, a neat triangle of brown hair leading down to engorged pink lips, the moisture visible. She let out a low groan and whispered "You're beautiful..." before moving her mouth down to kiss Mel's belly, laying her head on it so she could get a closer view. Sporty was stroking her lips now, gently probing a finger in further now and again, to re-emerge glistening with her own juices, which she proceded to spread around her aching cunt. Her clit was throbbing so hard now, and she circled it with her thumb, her strokes getting harder as she felt the bud in the centre harden even more, and then feeling the electrical charges as she brushed her fingertips directly against the hard nub. Scarey was getting so turned on. She had a close up view of this incredibly sexy sight, she could feel the heat rising and the sweet musky smell of her friends desire, and she felt her mouth literally begin to water. With one hand now she was caressing the inside of Sporty's thighs, and then, as she watched Sporty dip a long middle finger deep into her folds, penetrating her cunt, she could watch no more. As Mel's hand pulled out again, she caught it, and brought it up to her lips, taking the long middle digit into her mouth and sucking that sweet cunny juice, licking that finger clean and feeling the vibration of Sporty's moan through her body.
Releasing the finger she kissed her belly once more and then let her kisses trail lower, until the soft thatch of hair began to tickle her chin. Then moving her kisses down even further and sliding her body down the bed she settled into a new position straddling her friend and planting sensuous kisses on her inner thighs. Mel's cunt looked so beautiful - pink and shiny and running in a creamy liquid that she just wanted to lick up and swallow down. She let her tongue trail nearer to the glistening folds and feeling Mel's hands threading through her hair, she let her tongue dip into the engorged skin, lapping up that hot sweet liguid, and letting herself drown in the scent and taste and texture. She reached up a hand to hold Mel's shuddering hips steady as she dipped her tongue even further into the source of that honey, and thought with amusement that her piercing should be adding to Mel's enjoyment. Licking higher she sought out Mel's hard nub of nerves and knowing that this would send her crazy, she positioned the metal stud right above it, but barely touching. She wanted Mel to react, and react she did, bucking her hips forward to make contact and thrusting her clit against the piercing and the soft pillow of Mel B's tongue.
Sporty's head was swimming with all the sensation that her friend was subjecting her too. The feel of this woman licking her out was so incredible. Sure, she's enjoyed it when boyfriends had gone down on her in the past, but they'd lacked a certain finesse, a certain knowledge of what was required to please her. Mel seemed to know, and the piercing was just fucking incredible. She writhed against it, feeling the clitoral stimulation building into what she knew was the start of her orgasm, but she didn't want to finish like that... Pulling Mel's head up slightly so they could make eye contact, she whispered desperately "Fuck me Mel, please fuck me". Mel B felt he own cunt run over at the request. Abandoning her task for a second she rose up to hungrily claim Sporty's lips, mixing her lovers own juices with the saliva in each other's mouths, and then broke off to return to her oral mission. This time however, she let her fingers stroke Mel's lips again, and then, when they were good and slick with Mel's wetness, she located the dilated opening and plunged two fingers inside, sucking hard on her clit at the same time. Mel bucked against her violently at this incredible contact, urging her to move deeper inside her, and faster, but Mel B started a steady rhythm, a slow deep fuck, first with two fingers and then with three, Mel groaning at the added intrusion and raising her hips up to meet each stroke. Adding her tongue against clit manipulation into the dance she kept the pace steady, and then as Mel began to shudder against her hand she picked up the pace and force with her thrusting hand, sucking and licking the juices that were flowing from her lovers hot cunt.
Sporty was out of control now, dizzy with the incredible sensations, sparks shooting through her body. She was moaning with every breath now, and now and again she felt a low moan from Mel B rumble through her body.
"Oh God! Fuck...yes... yes!!!" she was practically screaming now. "Come on baby!" came an encouraging gasp from below, and Scarey gave it all she had now, licking and probing and fucking her lover hard and fast until she felt the muscles contract around her fingers in violent shudders, and Mel's hips buck sharply before she exploded into a last ecstatic cry-"OH GOD! YEEEEEEEESSSSSS!!!!"
Sporty fell back against the bed as the sensation subsided. She felt Mel withdraw her hand and then move up her body to take her in her arms and cradle her against her warm body. She realised that she had shed a few tears in the heat of the moment, and allowed Mel B to stroke them away from her cheeks. "Hush now Babe" she whispered, and gently kissed her, a soft kiss deepening into passion once more before they broke away, panting and sweating. Mel B rolled back onto the bed beside her friend and they took a moment to catch their breath. The silence was broken by a low chuckle from Mel C.
"What?" asked Mel B. Mel C half rolled over to face her. "Can't believe we've just had a shag!" she giggled. Mel B joined in - "Yeah, I know... fookin' brilliant one as well - oh, god you're horny Mel... jesus, why haven't we done that before?" Scarey looked rueful "I didn't think you'd be interested..." Mel C raised an eyebrow "You mean you've thought about it?" Mel B grinned at her cheekily.
"Might have done..." she said cagily. Mel C looked at her, shaking her head, amused and surprised at the same time.
"So, what now..?" she asked. Mel B shrugged at her..
"Dunno... let's just wait and see what happens eh? Have some fun..." she let her hand softly trail over Sporty's belly again. Mel C smiled and nodded, and lent over to place a soft luxurious kiss on her friends lips. "Okay" she whispered, and within moments the satiated lovers were asleep.
---------* to be continued??? ---------*
Phew! Hope you enjoyed reading that as much as I enjoyed writing it... comments welcome to smudge1@wowmail.com