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Robin's biggest secret	By : greeting Category: G through L > How I Met Your Mother Views: 17926 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The shirtless Robin kept her end of the bargain, offering a long, sentimental french kiss to her friend. It wasn't the disgusting, uncomfortable experience she had expected. Lily's lips were softer than anything she had kissed before, and it wasn't as bad as she had expected. She had tried to avoid Lily's intrusive tongue at first, but she had given up pretty quickly, letting herself go in the hope of satisfying her best friend's curiosity and that she would drop it afterward. Robin was even ready to let the forced kiss go. Over the years, they had done worst to each other and had always forgiven each other. And, well, she had to admit that it really wasn't a bad experience. It wasn't such a bad price for Lily's silence.

This experience was completely new to Robin, and she surprised herself to enjoy it. The softness of Lily's lips, the sweet taste of her mouth, mixed with the after-taste of her martinis submerged her other senses, making it hard for her to keep the focus on anything else. She felt a surge of heat build itself from inside her which threatened to overwhelmed her if she would let herself go. So focused she was that she failed to notice Lily's swift, expert hands unclasp the hook of Robin's bra. She discarded the feeling of the straps falling down along her arms until it had completely fallen off her.

"LILY!" yelled Robin as she suddenly broke the kiss, covering her small perky breasts with her hands. "What the hell?"

"Come on, Robin! I know you and I felt you. I've seen you kiss so often to know when a guy's about to have some action. The way your left arm grabbed my neck, how your right went around my back, how you stopped breathing for a few seconds. You want it. I know you do. Besides..." she said in her vaguely authoritarian voice. No doubt she wanted to sound playful and light-hearted, but to Robin, she sounded more bossy than anything else. "Unless you want me to send some pictures to Barney or Ted, you're going to be just as curious as I am."

Robin's silence forced Lily to use her ultimate agreement. It's not something she was proud of, but her present lack of sex was making her desperate. That decision would come back to haunt her later, but she did what she felt she had to do.

"Alright then" said Lily as she took the phone from her purse. "Hey... Barney... you'll... never... guess... what... I.... found..."

"Just a kiss, Lil... you said just a kiss and we'd be done." Robin replied as reality slowly started to sink in : she was fighting a losing battle. Martini-Drunk Lily wouldn't let this go, and she cared too much about Ted or Barney to let them find out. Not like this. Besides, the kiss had awoken a curiosity within her, a curiosity that she would never have guessed she had. It was hard to ignore the surge of heat she had felt, hard to ignore how other parts of her body had reacted on their own. Even her own body had betrayed her, sending the message that Lily might be right, that there was a chance that she might actually enjoy it.

As it was, Robin was more confused than she let on, than she was ready to admit to herself. The thought of getting it on with a woman had crossed her mind, the sort of thought that comes and goes without ever finding a root. She would have been ready to try it, had she been given a tempting invitation, but certainly not with her best friend, and, even worst, that this particular friend getting all rapey about it.

"Well... I'm changing the terms. One night. One night and then I swear I'm done with this." Lily said, as she started to slowly unbutton the top of her trench coat. Each button revealed a bright red dress that Robin had briefly seen once before when they were both trying some new dresses for a wedding. Robin had managed to talk Lily out of wearing it, wondering how it was possible that Lily had even managed to get out of the cabin without a breast popping out. Despite Robin's argument to get rid of it, Lily had insisted on keeping it, that she had "plenty of ideas" of what to do with it. The brunette had decided not to argue, not wanting to delve further into her friend's sex life.

Still feeling the heat of her friend's lips on her own, Robin started to contemplate the delicate, provocative frame of her best friend. Her dress, while leaving little to the imagination, offered Robin the perfect opportunity to contemplate Lily in a way she had never before. The redhead was hot, and so was she. If she ever was going to have sex with a woman, Lily was more than a decent choice.

Slowly, hesitantly, she unglued her hands from her round, firm breasts, allowing Lily to admire her. It was weird for her not to feel in control. She had hardly ever lost control in any of her relationship, especially when it came to sex. Never before had anyone been able to do anything to her that she didn't want. She had the kind of power and control that came with being a strong, intelligent and attractive woman. She had never felt intimidated by someone she was about to have sex with. Exposed, it was a new experience to feel vulnerable in front of her Lily, gorgeous, sexy and confident in her provocative red dress while she was already half naked.

"I'm gonna rock your world, Scherbatsky" whispered Lily as she delicately pressed her hands on Robin's back, softly pushing her friend's topless body against her own. Robin offered no resistance, returning Lily's hug, focusing on the comfortable heat she felt as her body came into contact with her friend's mostly exposed skin. Robin felt overwhelmed by her senses as Lily's hand started to slowly move up and down her exposed back, caressing her in a sensual manner that she had not felt for a long time, making her moan of pleasure. Her entire body reacted, building up a resistance for a few seconds until she was ready to let herself go.

The walls surrounding her discomfort were slowly eroding. Robin could feel her muscles relax as Lily's caresses became more intimate, exploring the entirety of her back. She opened her own mouth wide when she felt a now familiar set of lips close on her own, answering her friend's kiss as she would do a lover. Much to Robin's disbelief, she had lost. Lily would finally get what she had been wanting for years.

"I'm gonna need a drink" said Lily abruptly, interruption her ministrations. "You know what I want" she said in her most seductive voice as she winked.

"Hey... what? You had me for a minute there. Why stop?" said Robin with disbelief as she struggled to keep her head together "I'm not your errand boy." she continued, annoyed at being given a command.

"You are tonight" answered Lily with a smirk. "Unless you want a certain text sent."

Not used to receiving orders, Robin slowly turned around, muttering to herself how much of a bitch Lily was being right now. She walked to the kitchen, aware that her friend was enjoying herself. Drunk Lily was not only a barely contained slut, but she was turning into a controlling bitch. A very cute, sensual, and horny controlling bitch. Was she always like that with Marshall? Or was the redhead simply getting out of control because of the porn flick thing? Whatever it was, it had gone too far to go back. A proud woman, Robin had hardly ever been pushed to do anything. Peer pressure actually did the opposite: She would run away from anything anyone tried to force upon her. It was different this time around. For one, she really didn't want anyone else she had briefly been a porn star in Canada, but there was more to that. It might have come from the fact that it wasn't a man trying to control her, that it was easier to give in to a woman, or it might simply that she was now horny, having been kissed and caressed in a way she hadn't been for quite some time. Robin thought it was the latter, even though her friend had always been borderline controlling.

Robin poured two Martinis, taking a shot right out of the gin bottle, figuring that she would need all the courage she could find if she was to go through tonight. As the bitter taste of the alcohol slowly faded in her mouth, she walked back to the living room with Lily nowhere to be found, although the door leading to her room was suspiciously opened.  Careful not to spill the precious drinks, Robin made her way to her own room. It was impossible for her to conceal her topless body as she entered her room, much to Lily's enjoyment. She could feel the gaze of her friend upon her. Her flat stomach, her smooth skin, her perfect, round breasts. She knew she must have given the hormonal Lily more than a decent show.

The redhead had not waited for her friend to make herself comfortable. She had thrown her dress carelessly in a corner along with her stockings and had slipped under Robin's sheets. She was obviously waiting her friend, lying on her back with her elbows bent so that only the top of her breasts were showing. As she sensed her friend's hesitation, she rose slowly from the bed, peeling the sheets from over her, relishing her friend's reaction as she slowly uncovered her own naked body. She had kept her pink panties, if only for the pleasure of having Robin peel them off in due time.

She quickly discarded her drink on a nearby desk. It had merely been an excuse to slip into the bed. The truth was that, at this point, Lily had better stop drinking if she wanted to enjoy the moment. Everything so far had gone exactly as she had planned. In fact, it had been easier than she had expected which confirmed her theory that Robin secretly wanted this as much as her. A part of her knew how wrong it was to blackmail her friend into sleeping with her, but the complete absence of sex in Marshal's absence was clouding her judgment. She wasn't thinking straight, but she didn't care. Not now.

She pulled Robin's hand softly, happy to feel the rest of her friend's body follow as she made her way to the bed. With Lily on her back and Robin over her, it was now impossible to resist. Their mouths found each other again, both women enjoying the other's soft, feminine lips. Their bodies were locked on each other, as Robin's breasts came in contact with Lily's. It was unfamiliar, but it didn't feel wrong, as if she had known that body for years. They both enjoyed the other woman's body, Lily enjoying her friend's long, supple body while Robin felt unbelievably comfortable with Lily slightly smaller curvy body. It was a night that had been years in preparation for Lily, and it was everything she had hoped.

"God, we're really doing this" said the brunette as she paused from the kissing. Lily smiled

Robin moaned softly as she felt one of her breasts being squeezed and returned the favor, feeling for the first time another woman's breast in her hand. There was something magical, like playing with a forbidden fruit as she explored it, loving Lily's moan of excitement as she toyed with the erect nipple. She loved how excited Lily was at that moment, loved how every gesture was rewarded with either a moan or an involuntary spasms.

Emboldened by her friend's enthusiasm, Lily took it a step further and unbuttoned Robin's black pants and was happy to feel her friend help her remove this final obstacle. She slid the pants along Robin's leg. The brunette wriggled her legs up and down, trying to take them off as quickly as possible. Lily took no time to rest, seizing the opportunity to move her right hand from her friend's thigh to her soft, flat stomach, letting the tip of her finger brush her friend's skin. Only then did she let her hand glide down under Robin's panties, satisfied to find her friend's soft, moist labia, gladly welcoming the swift invasion of her fingers.

She pried the delicate lips apart, moving up and down carefully inspecting Robin's intimacy as she hunted for the sweetest spot, then switching to a circular motion as she felt her friend clitoris. Robin's excitation reached a new height as her hips started to move on their own, the brunette focused on her friend's small, agile fingers. The nimble fingers moved swiftly, Robin's moist canal welcoming the intruders as it lubricated itself further. Never before had she considered letting a woman pleasure her, and the new experience proved to be enticing. It barely took more than a few minutes of Lily's ministration for her to feel the first sign of an impending orgasm.

"Again, don't stop" she whispered as Lily's intrusion soon overwhelmed her, sending her over the edge for the first time of the night. Her muscles contracted around the fingers as the rush of blood made her yell in ecstasy.

As a whole, Robin had never been big on masturbation, preferring by far the strong presence of a man inside her. Self-pleasure had always been more of a last resort, something she would do if she wouldn't find a suitable partner, but the pleasure Lily was giving her was beyond anything kind of pleasure she ever had given to herself. She screamed for more as Lily's expert finger drove her over the edge, releasing at least a ton of pressure from the brunette's back. The intense feeling lasted for more than a minute before she felt the powerful orgasm slowly fade back. She collected herself, trying to catch her breath. Her inner thighs were a mess of sweat and cum, enjoying the last remnants of the orgasm by rubbing her legs together. She looked at her best friend and chuckled.

"That... that was something" she said, smiling.

"Told you you'd like it" replied the redhead with a perverse smile on her face. "You're a screamer, Scherbatsky." she said, enthusiast. "My turn now." she continued as she fell on her back, took her friend's hand and slowly moved it between her own legs until it came in contact with her own vagina. The tip of Robin's fingers moved away, startled by the unexpected texture of Lily's lubricated labia.

"sh..." said Lily, understanding Robin's hesitation. Just move slowly. The redhead bit her lip as she felt the fingers move back to her most intimate region. Robin's caress were awkward, uncertain as she moved up and down Lily's sex. Having never imagined being with a woman before, it was much harder for her to find her friend's sensitive spot.

Lost in her own head,, imagining a thousand new activities she could partake with her best friend, Lily didn't seem to mind Robin's clumsiness. Her own hands were massaging her own breasts, pinching her soft, round nipples, completely lost in a storm of senses. Even Robin's less than expert fingers wouldn't be enough to break her out of her trans.

She had done it. Finally, after almost fifteen years of curiosity, of repressed bisexual envy, she was laying with a woman. True, it had needed much convincing, and a less than honorable blackmail scheme, but hey, a woman had to do what she had to do. No doubt Robin would forgive her, right? Even though, Lily had to admit, coercing this irresistible brunette also had a major turn on for her, although she would never admit this to anyone. Ever.

There were so many thoughts in her head, so many ideas of what to do next that Lily almost came right away. It took all her willpower to make her pleasure last more than a few minutes. The fluids from Robin's body all over her fingers and it excited her. The sticky fluid was the proof that her fingers had been inside Robin barely a few minutes ago. The control she had managed to get over a woman as strong as Robin, convincing her to let her have her way had made more her even hornier than she had ever been, more depraved than she would have thought possible.

Lily let out a yell of ecstasy  as she gave up the fight against her own body as the wall of her vagina contracted itself. It was one of those that seemed to go on, and on. The kind of orgasm that Marshal only gave her on a few special occasion.

Her body slowly recovered from the intense experience, her mind still lost in that fog that came with an orgasm as intense as it was overwhelming. Closing her eyes, she relished on the seemingly never ending endorphin rush until it was nothing but a distant echo in her mind. With her eyes closed, she imagined so many scenarios, so many ideas she could do with her friend. A door had been opened that would be almost impossible to close.

Despite all that, she couldn't shake off the feeling that so many things were wrong. As the euphoria receded, she thought of Marshal. She saw him, really saw him for the first time for days. Would he be angry at her? Would he leave her?

Lily did not feel bad for Robin. Not really. Even if a part of her knew how bad blackmailing was, she knew that the brunette would never have had sex with her if she didn't unconsciously want to.

She looked at Robin, already half asleep beside her. Laying on her back, her hand still over Lily's thigh. She covered her friend's completely, cupping Robin's left breast one last time before resting her head on her sleeping friend.

Tomorrow would be a horrible day, but tonight... tonight Lily wanted to feel awesome. She closed her eyes, trying to catch as much sleep as she could before facing the consequences of her actions.

Here we go! A new story on my favorite sitcom. I tried to keep it as close to cannon as possible. It's not THAT much of a stretch imagining Lily doing something like that. Review if you want more! I hope you enjoy this!
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