Saira took the hand, her own simple yellow t-shirt and khaki pants... not being as form-fitting, but still relatively nice for her figure. While her face still reflected some uncertainty, Saira tried to clear the nervousness from her voice. "Other girls. Lots of them. I think it's the whole cute thing, maybe? But I don't even quite know why I even stand out so much. I'd list names but you don't know any yet. And most of this is all 2 years ago anyway." She said the last bit with a sad tone, but that vanished fairly soon.

Nevertheless, Saira had to explain the other part. "But, about the nervousness? You have to understand, I'm not scared of you, or any other girl. I'm nervous because I just can't get over feeling a bit weird about sex. Even good, happy sex. It's... hard to explain. I want it, yet it makes me feel a bit out-of-place and unsure of what to do and say."

"Are you coming onto me, Saira?" Ziggy asked, giggling and blushing. Despite being the rave queen of NYC, not many people came onto her in such a way as to be cute. "I'm submissive, if that makes you feel any better. I know how hard it can be when control gets taken. I also know that it feels good to be given that power after you've lost it." Ziggy sighed, looking down at the table. "I kinda alluded to it earlier, when I said I used my ass to save my friends. I'm gonna be totally blunt about it now. Back home, I was raped by some extacy'd fucktard. He stole my virginity, and my dignity. He left me half-nude on the ground where he'd taken me, boobs hanging out, panties missing." Shuddering, Ziggy straightened up and said "But that's the past. He's long since had his rectum prolapsed by over-use in a county jail. Enough about that though." Ziggy smiled, let go of Saira's hand, and went over to her couch. Sitting down, she waited. "This is all I'm going to do to initiate, Saira. Like I said, I'm submissive." Giggling again, Ziggy smiled, and put one hand on top of her bosom, attempting to entice the beautiful fairy of a girl sitting at her table.

Saira was, let's be honest, a little surprised at some of the things Ziggy said, blinking more than a few times in bewilderment... before actually settling down. She even smiled a little. "I wouldn't have expected that. The... submissiveness, I mean. But I guess it makes some sense? Maybe?" For a few seconds, Saira would knit her fingers together, squeezing her hand against itself. Then, her head'd turn towards the couch, while simultaneously she'd take one last chug of that soda. Putting the can down, Saira... Saira stood up suddenly, walking over closer to the couch. While she was still blushy and somewhat uncertain-looking, Saira's face seemed to have this strange radiance to it, like she felt happy in a way that didn't even quite exist as an openly-displayed emotion, but instead just underscored what she was actually expressing.

What came next was either expected, or a total surprise. Saira would lean over closer, and whisper in Ziggy's ear. "This is... the first time I've started it. I hope I do well..." And just like that, what was once a whisper became gentle, hot breaths pushing against her ear... and then the smallest of nibbles of her earlobe. At the same time, Saira ran a hand through Ziggy's hair, as she drew nearer.

"Mmm, don't worry about doing well. Just relax, and do what you feel is right." Ziggy whispered. Shuddering as Saira ran a hand through her blue hair, she added "Like that." Ziggy moaned a little at each nip and lick, letting Saira explore her body as quickly as the older girl felt comfortable with.

After all, if one half of a couple isn't happy, neither is the other half. Especially during sex. Thus, if Saira is okay, relaxed, etc., Ziggy will be as well.

Rather than immediately saying anything back... Saira decided to speak with actions. She for now continued to stroke Ziggy's hair near-lovingly, while her lips stayed where they were. At least, for a time. As the girl moved closer, she began to spread kisses further and further down Ziggy's body, stopping to suckle tantalizingly at her neck. Which was about the time that the slight sound of Saira's shoes hitting the ground came... and the dark-skinned girl climbed up onto the couch - onto Ziggy. A hand slid down the rave-queen's side, massaging with fingertips...

...And then Saira broke off from her neck-kiss, surfacing to stare into Ziggy's eyes, breaths coming faster.

"What's the matter, Sai?" Ziggy said, a little whiny because she loved what the girl on top of her was doing. "I'm okay with anything you want to do to me, you fairy of a woman." Giggling, Ziggy hugged Saira loosely. "Or is it that you want some attention, hmm?" A mischievous look in her eye, Ziggy gently fondled one of Saira's breasts, leaning forward to kiss her.

She is so cute. Her big eyes, and pretty face, her nervous demeanor, all of it. Hehe, this is already fun, and we haven't even really started! thought the Rave Queen. Despite her title, the girl had no real friends when she left New York, and was so happy to have found one that she would give almost anything just to stick around the fairy-like friend she'd made.

As it happened to turn out... that's exactly what Saira had wanted. For as soon as Ziggy drew closer... Saira nearly lunged to make her own move, starting the kiss right away! Her lips locked against the other girl's, and with them, her tongue darted out, searching through Ziggy's mouth, tempting her to set her own to dance with it. The hand rubbing her hair pulled her entire head closer now, as well! But. That was surely not all.

Saira's other hand, that had been sliding down for a while anyway, made it down to where she intended it to go. Which was sliding under the raver's clothes and back up to her belly, toying delicately with the curves of her skin by delicate fingertip-brushes. Now, surely, the two of them were escalating things!

And indeed they were! Ziggy moaned with Saira's delicate touch, rubbing the other woman's back and breast as best as she could. Using the tempo that Saira had set, Zigy danced with her tongue inside Saira's mouth, pushing, pulling, feeling, all to the beat.

As the two made love, Ziggy grew to realize that this wasn't friendship. This was just sex. Deciding that this was okay, she relaxed a little more, giving herself to the beauty straddling her.

And such a beat! Saira seemed pretty needy, or maybe just overly excited... So for a good chunk of time, she just locked her lips against Ziggy's and kept going, probing and searching deeper, but... but she seemed to pause suddenly. Something... felt weird. Maybe it was just a shift in Ziggy's movement that got her attention, maybe it was something else, but... Saira didn't just break the kiss eventually, but looked at the other girl questioningly.

"...Is something wrong? Something feels weird, but I can't put my finger on it."

"Nothing's wrong, Saira. I'm just telling you that I'm yours." Ziggy felt wonderful beneath this beautiful woman. So much so, that she could barely contain her excitement for the young lady.

Finally, Saira nodded at Ziggy, and realizing that she had ended up breaking things off, she should continue a bit more gently. "Thanks. Sorry for... the awkwardness, really." Taking her hands and pulling them back behind Ziggy, she began to rub her back as well, starting to lean into her with her own body. Saira was still breathing hard, but had slowed down for a moment... Maybe she was just uncertain?