The two girls woke late the next day. It was a good thing that Elsa requested her mother not wake them. The covers had been thrown off, and Rachel was sprawled across Elsa, face still buried in her breasts. Elsa nudged Rachel gently.

"Mmm," Rachel murmured, "such a comfy pillow…"

"We have to get up, snowflake!"

Rachel responded by taking a pert nipple in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it. Elsa let out a tiny moan.

"Aaahhh, Rachel...as much as I'd love to right now, I actually have a plan for us today! But we need to go to your house for it!"

Rachel immediately lifted her head. "Really? What is it?"

"Ahh, you'll just have to wait and see! Now come on!" She gave Rachel's large breasts a quick squeeze, causing her to gasp. "Lets get going!"

Ten minutes and a rushed breakfast later, they were in the car on the way to Rachel's apartment.

"How are you feeling, snowflake?" Elsa asked.

"Honestly, a little better. I'm more angry now, since the shock has worn off. I just need some time, I think."

"Rachel, darling, your mother is completely in the wrong, you know that. Maybe once she's cooled off, she'll come around."

"Hopefully," Rachel said, as they arrived at her apartment. The pair climbed the stairs, panting slightly, and Rachel unlocked the door.

"It is good to be home," she remarked. "Now, what's this surprise, then?"

"Oh! Stay here while I set it up! Put music on, I don't want you to hear what I'm doing! I'll text you when it's ready!"

"Um...okay," Rachel said, a little bemused. She sat down, took out her headphones and iPod, and turned it on. Elsa could hear the distinctive tones of Blackmore's Night faintly. Smiling, she hurried into the bathroom. Kneeling, she began to fill the tub with hot water, adding copious amounts of bubble bath. She lit some candles which she had liberated from her mother's house, and set them around the edge of the tub. When the tub was filled, she dimmed the lights and began to strip. After she was fully naked, she took her phone and typed out a quick text to Rachel, telling her to come through. Setting it aside, she gently lowered herself into the tub.

A few moment later Rachel walked into the room, and gasped as soon as she saw what Elsa had done.

"Els...what is all this?"

"I thought we could both use some relaxation," Elsa said softly, "especially after yesterday. Besides, you have a bigger tub. Come on, get in before it gets cold!"

Rachel smiled, and began to take off her clothes. Elsa's eyes roamed over her soft curves, from her large breasts to her flared hips, and she felt the all-familiar tingling sensation between her legs. Rachel approached the tub and stepped in. She sat down, settling down against her girlfriend, her back pressed into Elsa's front. She couldn't help but notice Elsa's breasts pressing into her back.

Elsa immediately began running her hands up Rachel's sides, and quickly moved to envelop her large breasts. Rachel let out a contented sigh, as Elsa began to caress her breasts lovingly. She planted little kisses on Rachel's shoulders, while pinching her nipples gently. She wasn't necessarily looking to make love to Rachel tonight. All she wanted to do was comfort her, and from experience, having one's breasts played with was very comforting. She squeezed firmly, eliciting a light moan from Rachel.

"I'm always here for you, snowflake. No matter what happens, I will never, ever, leave you."

Rachel tilted her head back, gazing into her girlfriend's eyes. "You really mean that?"

"Of course I mean that, Rachel. I love you, with all my heart. You complete me."

Rachel's heart melted. Shifting over onto her side, she leaned up and kissed Elsa passionately. "You are my heart and soul, Elsie...I love you so much, sweetest. I love your hair, I love your beautiful blue eyes. I love how you always comfort me, be there for me, support me. I love our naked days, I love how you touch me for comfort." Rachel smiled, "Especially that last one!" she giggled.

She returned her lips to Elsa's, and the two resumed kissing passionately. Rachel's tongue felt like velvet, and they gently entwined, exploring each other's mouths. Elsa was acutely aware of Rachels' breast against her own, and she reached a hand up to cup the other one. It was soft and firm, just the right size. Elsa felt safe when caressing Rachel's breasts. They were warm and cosy, just perfect for absently playing with, or resting her head when they were sleeping. They were perfect during their more amourous activities too, a well-timed pinch or a squeeze turned Rachel into a quivering mess, amplifying her orgasm tenfold.

As if reading her mind, Rachel slid her hand up to Elsa's breasts. She didn't do much, perhaps an occasional squeeze. Elsa loved it when Rachel would fondle her breasts. She could quite happily spend the entire day having them played with, though she would much prefer to play with Rachel's. They were a fair bit larger than Elsa's own, and just firm enough. Elsa thought they were perfect.

Rachel deepened the kiss, moaning slightly into her mouth.

"Ohh, Elsa…"

"Rachel… "

"W-would you…?"

"Yes?"

"Never mind, it's silly."

"Nothing is silly to me, snowflake. Tell me," Elsa coaxed.

"Well...would you...I mean, will you...um...be inside me?"

"Inside you?"

"Yes! I...I don't want to have sex, not right now anyway. But I just need you right now, Els. We're already so close, let's just get that little bit closer…"

Elsa smiled, and moved her hand down to between Rachel's legs. Kissing her softly, she slowly pushed a finger inside, causing Rachel to moan gently. She was so wet, however, that Elsa quickly added a second finger. Rachel shuddered slightly, and Elsa realised she had just had a small orgasm.

"Ohh, Els. That feels...wonderful." She kissed her deeply, full of love. "Thank you…"

Elsa smiled. Her fingers were enveloped in Rachel's warmth. Normally, it would take willpower not to bring Rachel to a dozen orgasms with her fingers, but tonight she was content with just being inside her.

"You are beyond welcome, snowflake," Elsa smiled.

Rachel kissed her again. "Allow me to return the favour…" She moved her free hand - the one that was not still firmly attached to Elsa's breast - down between her legs, and slid a finger in gently. She was just as wet as Rachel, if not more so, so her girlfriend pushed a second finger inside. She felt so full, and without warning, a small, shuddering orgasm swept over her.

"Wow, Rachel!"

"You came too?" Rachel beamed.

"I guess I did! But that's strange. I've never come like that before. It wasn't particularly powerful or strong, but there was something about it that was...wow. It's as if it connected us, even more than we already are!"

"I know how you feel, Els. This is...truly wonderful. I feel so content right now, me inside you, you inside me. Normally we'd be fingerblasting away by now, but I'm happy just to remain like this for ever." She stopped when she heard Elsa giggling.

"Elsa? What's funny?"

"Fingerblasting!" Elsa laughed.

Rachel snorted. "Well, yes. Accurate though, isn't it?"

"Very."

The two sighed contentedly, and settled into each other, kissing lazily, still deep within each other. They remained like that for the next hour or so, until the water grew too cold.

"Rach!" Elsa nudged. Her girlfriend was on the brink of dropping off to sleep.

"Hm?"

"We should get out. It's getting cold."

"Mmm, no!, Rachel protested. "This is so nice!"

"Well, we can continue in bed, snowflake! I think we can both benefit from some more comfort fingering."

Rachel chuckled lightly, and slowly removed her fingers from within her girlfriend. Elsa did the same, and they both rose from the tub and began drying off.

They made their way to the bedroom, and got into bed. Elsa lay on her back, and Rachel lay to her side, pressing into her. She slid one hand up to Elsa's breasts, and pushed two fingers back inside. Elsa shuddered, the mini-orgasm sweeping through her once more.

"Els!" Rachel said in surprise. "You came again!"

"I did. Same as before, too, it's more of an affirmation of love. A little orgasm to reassure me that you're here." She slid her own fingers deep inside Rachel, her heart fluttering as she shuddered.

Rachel kissed Elsa deeply. "That's exactly how it feels for me!"

Elsa cupped Rachel's breast with her left hand, squeezing firmly. As wonderful as their 'comfort fingering' was, there was nothing quite like the feeling of Rachel's amazing breasts in her hands.

She gently slid two fingers inside Rachel's warmth, and felt the characteristic little shudder of her mini-orgasm. The orgasm that told the girls that they were safe in each other's arms.

"I could get used to this," Rachel murmured, taking a quick lick of Elsa's nipple.

"Only when we really need it, though. I don't want it to lose its meaning."

"You're right. Can we at least do it again tomorrow."

"Anything for you, snowflake." Elsa beamed. "As long as we can still boob hug!" Their boob hugs had been a tradition for the past couple of days, and now served as a precursor to their comfort fingering. While the comfort fingering provided the girls with a sense of complete oneness, their breast play was simply something wonderful to do.

Elsa felt a sudden wave of tiredness sweep over her. "Falling asleep here, snowflake."

"Mmm, thats okay. Me too."

The girls allowed sleep to overcome them, and they drifted off, still wonderfully deep inside each other.

Elsa had never had a better night's sleep. She woke up gradually, her face buried in Rachel's shoulder. She always smelled wonderful, and today was no exception. Her fingers were still deep within her girlfriend, and she twitched her fingers slightly. Her girlfriend stirred, and blearily opened her eyes.

"Mmm, good morning, Els..." Rachel murmured, kissing Elsa lightly.

"How are you feeling, snowflake?"

"After last night," she withdrew her fingers from within Elsa and licked them gently, "a good deal better! Let's not talk about what happened though, not today, okay?"

Elsa likewise removed her fingers, immediately bringing them to her mouth, tasting her girlfriend. "You've got a deal. How about we watch movies and eat pizza all day?"

"Naked?" Rachel asked hopefully.

"You got it!" Elsa grinned. "Shower with me?"

"I'd love to, she replied. The two girls headed for the bathroom. Elsa ran the shower for a few minutes, waiting for it to heat up, while absentmindedly playing with Rachel's nipples. When it was ready, they both stepped inside and began washing each other. Elsa applied a generous amount of soap to Rachel's chest and began massaging gently, drawing the tiniest moan from her girlfriend. She kissed her deeply, pressing herself fully into Rachel. Moving her hand down, she pushed a finger inside, and began to thrust in and out. Within minutes, she had brought Rachel to a quivering orgasm, moaning her name over and over again.

Once they had finished up, Elsa turned the shower off and the pair towelled off, moving to the living room as they did so. They sat on the sofa, still naked, and Elsa turned on the TV.

"What should we watch?" Rachel asked."

"It's up to you, snowflake."

"Oh! I know! Have you ever heard of Dog Soldiers?"

Elsa frowned. "Hmm, no. I don't think I have!"

Rachel bounced up and down with glee. "Oh, it's one of my favourites! Can we watch it? Please? Please?"

Elsa laughed. "Of course we can sweetheart!"

Rachel jumped up and loaded the DVD, Elsa appreciatively eyeing her ass. She returned to th sofa, and snuggled into Elsa, giving her a sweet kiss. Her hands moved up to take hold of Elsa's breasts. Elsa let out a contented sigh, and slid her hands over Rachel's own.

"Elsie?"

"Hmm?"

"I...I know we're keeping this for...when we need it, b-but can...can we...do what we did last night?"

Elsa smiled. "I thought you'd never ask. Here, get up for a second."

Rachel rose, and Elsa lay herself flat on her back on the sofa. Rachel gently lowered herself onto her, so she was lying chest-to-chest on top of her. She gave Elsa a tender kiss, her tongue gently swirling with her own. Rachel felt perfect on top of Elsa, not too heavy, nor too hot. They fit together like a puzzle, and Elsa could never get enough of Rachel's soft curves. She moved her hand down between her legs and pushed inside, at the same time Rachel did the same to her. The characteristic mini-orgasm swept over both of them simultaneously, both girls shuddering and moaning slightly. They did not know why it happened; perhaps it was the situation. It did not happen in the shower earlier, where Elsa had taken Rachel. Perhaps it was the sheer closeness of the two girls in moments such as this.

Rachel sighed, and Elsa could feel her entire body relaxing into her own. She felt so completely full. Rachel's fingers were perfectly still, as they always were during their comfort-holding. Her own were enveloped in warmth. Their breasts were pressed together firmly, so Elsa's free hand stroked Rachel's side, caressing every soft curve lovingly. Elsa was, at this moment, truly happy.

As if reading her mind, Rachel sighed softly. "I feel...so content,right now, Elsie. I know I should be angry and upset with my mother right now, but when you're inside me...all my worries and concerns are just washed away. I feel safe with you, Els."

"I'm so happy I could help you, snowflake. Let's not worry about anything today, okay sweetheart?"

Rachel kissed Elsa simply on the lips. "Okay, Els."

The two lay there in silence, simply enjoying each other, watching the movie. Normally, Elsa didn't enjoy films that were scary in any way, but with Rachel there with her, inside her, she found she didn't care. She simply enjoyed the movie in peace.

Before she knew it, the credits were rolling. Rachel was still snugly lying on top of Elsa, giving her the occasional sweet kiss. "Did you like it?"

Elsa smiled. "Loved it!"

"Really?" Rachel beamed.

"Yes! It was so incredibly awesome!"

"Aw, I'm glad!"

The two lay there for several more minutes, kissing each other tenderly.

"Hey, Els?"

"Mmm?"

"Can you give me a backrub?"

"I-of course I can, snowflake!"

"Why don't you lie down, then? I'll get the oil!" Elsa went off to search in the bathroom, while Rachel lay face down on the floor. Within the minute, Elsa returned with the oil, and straddled Rachel. She poured some oil into her hands and rubbed them together, warming it up. Gently, she began to rub Rachel's back gently. Rachel murmured contentedly, and Elsa began to apply more pressure. Rachel groaned, and Elsa felt her tight muscles begin to loosen.

"Oh, Elsa...that feels wonderful."

Elsa smiled. "I'm glad you think so! I've never done this before!"

"I never would have realised! You do it so well!"

"Thank you, snowflake." She leaned down and placed a small kiss on Rachel's shoulder blade. She began to work on Rachel's shoulders, and the prone blonde moaned with pleasure as Elsa tended to her. She continued for another fifteen minutes, until her hands began to grow weary.

"That was wonderful, Elsie, thank you. I'll have to return the favour sometime!"

Elsa giggled.

"Why don't you look for another movie," Rachel suggested. "I'll put the oil back!"

"Okay!" Elsa rose and moved over to the bookshelves to peruse Rachel's selection. A number of titles jumped out at her, but she couldn't decide. While rummaging in a corner of the shelves, she came across an odd glass object. It was long, with a depression at the end, and a long stem. Elsa inspected it curiously, trying to determine what it was.

"Els?"

Elsa spun around. "What is this thing?" she asked.

"I...uh..." Rachel faltered, "that's my...um...pipe."

"Pipe? You smoke?"

"Not tobacco, no."

Elsa raised her eyebrow. "Pot, really? You?"

Rachel laughed. "Yeah, from time to time, I guess."

Elsa frowned.

"I...is that okay?"

"Oh! Of course it is, snowflake! It's just...I've never tried it..."

"Really? I...do you want to?"

"You mean that?"

"Of course! If you want to, that is!.

Elsa bit her lip. "I have always been curious..."

Rachel took the pipe from Elsa's hands. "Be right back!" She hurried into the bedroom, breasts bouncing. She was gone for only a minute or so, and she returned with a pipe overflowing with pot.

Elsa wrinkled her nose at the pungent smell.

"Stinky, isn't it?" Rachel laughed.

Elsa laughed, her voice quavering slightly.

"Nervous, sweetheart?" Elsa shook her head.

"Awh, you'll be fine! Just follow my lead!" Taking a lighter, she held it close to the bowl and lit it, taking a long draw. She held for a few seconds, before smoothly exhaling it.

"Okay!" Rachel said happily. "Your turn!"

Elsa took the pipe awkwardly and held it to her lips. Rachel held the lighter to the bowl. "Okay, pull," she instructed.

Elsa drew a breath, and the hot smoke filled her lungs. Immediately, she started coughing, hard. She couldn't stop, it felt as if she were forcing a lung through her nose.

"You okay, sweetheart?"

Elsa shook her head. "I...I think so. Don't really feel anything, though."

"Really?" Rachel said, in surprise. "I'm already feelin' it!" She took another toke, smaller this time, and offered the pipe to Elsa. "One more?"

Elsa took the pipe and drew. This time, she didn't cough nearly as much, but her throat still burned. Rachel took the pipe and set it aside. "Let's see how you do with that, then."

Elsa nodded, and sat on the sofa. "I still don't feel much!"

"Really? I'm super baked!" Rachel sat down next to Elsa, leaning her head on her shoulder. Her right hand reached over to play with Elsa's breasts.

"No, I don't feel much different at all. Maybe a little bit?"

"Give it time," Rachel said, pinching Elsa's nipple.

"Oooh, that feels nice, though." Elsa frowned, and then her face split into a smile. "Ohhh, there it is!"

Rachel grinned. "You feeling it?"

Elsa blinked. "Oh, yeah. Jesus Christ, yes!"

"Yes!" Rachel shouted with glee. "This is so awesome!"

"Well, that hit me like a fucking train!" Elsa laughed.

"I'm so happy right now! I've got my girlfriend stoned!"

Elsa leaned over to kiss Rachel deeply. "Wow, that felt amazing!" She moved her hands up to fondle Rachel's breasts, and giggled.

"What's so funny?" Rachel laughed.

"Your boobs! They're so...bouncy!" Elsa said gleefully, squeezing them in her hands.

Rachel snorted. "Not as much as yours!" she exclaimed, grabbing Elsa's other breast with her free hands. The two girls sat on the sofa, hands on each other's breasts, giggling madly.

"Rach...that...tickles!"

"I...well...yeah!" Rachel blabbered.

"What?"

"I don't know. Boobs are fun!"

Elsa burst out laughing. She laughed so hard she couldn't catch her breath. Her sides hurt, tears streamed from her eyes, and she couldn't speak.

One look at Elsa's condition, and Rachel followed suit. Soon, both girls were in fits of laughter, neither able to catch a breath. For several minutes they continued to laugh, desperately clutching on to one another. Elsa had never felt like this before in her life.

Finally, they had managed to calm down somewhat. Rachel now lay on her back, with Elsa cuddled up on top of her.

"We should order pizza," Elsa said dreamily, lazily tracing a finger around Rachel's nipple.

"Steak and bacon!" Rachel shouted, startling Elsa. They looked at each other, and dissolved into another fit of laughter. Gasping for breath, Rachel reached for her laptop, and began to order, muttering to herself under her breath. "Where's the fucking steak and bacon? Nope, that's not it...ew, who the fuck would want anchovies on a pizza? Wait, anchovies are delicious, no, I'm thinking of asparagus. Ew, who'd want asparagus on a pizza? I want steak and bacon on my goddamn pizza. Where's the...oh my god I found the steak!"

"Elsa, I found the steak!" Rachel shouted at her girlfriend. Elsa nodded her head slowly, struggling to comprehend what had been said. "Cool," she said simply.

Rachel returned to the mission of ordering pizza, once again mumbling to herself. "I found the steak, I found the fucking steak! I am on fire! Now, where's the bacon. Baaaaa-con! Hah, that's a funny word! Beee-can. Hah! I sound Jamaican! Where's the...aha! I found ze bacon! Elsie, I found the bacon!"

"Woohoo!" Elsa shouted, offering a high-five.

Rachel slapped at her hand, missing several times. "Ahh fuck it! Ordered!"

"Huzzah!"

Rachel laughed. "We should probably put some clothes on! I don't want the pizza delivery guy seeing my boobs!"

"I don't want that either," Elsa said in a deeply serious tone. "What if it's a pizza delivery girl, though?"

"These boobs are all yours, sweetheart!"

Elsa smiled. "Mmmm, I like the sound of that!" Leaning forward, she pressed her face into Rachel's cleavage and shook her head vigorously.

Rachel's jaw dropped. "Elsie...did you just motorboat me?"

"Yes. Yes I did."

"Let's watch Johnny English!" Rachel shouted abruptly.

"Oh my god, YES! Do it! Do it!"

Rachel fumbled about with the television for several minutes. At that moment, the apartment's buzzer sounded, causing Elsa to jump. Frantically, she flailed around hunting for clothes. She sprinted downstairs wearing unbuttoned jeans and a backwards t-shirt to collect the pizza. By the time she returned upstairs, she was panting.

"Pizza time!"

"Yessss!" Rachel dove for the box in Elsa's hands, snatching it from her possessively. Laughing, Elsa wasted no time in removing her hastily donned clothes, and joined Rachel on the sofa. She snuggled up to her girlfriend, head on her shoulder, at an optimal position for both viewing the movie and the tops of Rachel's ample breasts.

The pizza was soon demolished, and they watched the movie, transfixed. Often, they burst into more fits of laughter, giggling uncontrollably, tears streaming down their face.

Too soon, however, the movie was finished, and Elsa could feel waves of tiredness cascading over her. The effects of the weed had mostly worn off, and Elsa found herself ready for bed.

Yawning, she stood up and stretched, twisting her shoulders back and forth.

"Ready for bed, snowflake?"

Rachel nodded, eyes half shut. Taking her hand, she followed Elsa to the bedroom. Elsa got in first, lying on her back, and Rachel slid in beside her.

"Hey, Els," she whispered.

"Mmm?"

"I...do you think we could do...our thing...again?" It was an ambiguous request, but Elsa knew exactly what she meant. "I know it's supposed to be reserved for when one of us really needs it, but I need to be close to you tonight, Els."

Elsa smiled. "Okay, snowflake. Just for you. Come here."

Rachel snuggled closer to Elsa, and nestled her face in her breasts. Simultaneously, both girls slid their hands down to between each other's legs, and pushed a finger inside, followed quickly by a second. The tiny orgasm that they were so used to by now swept over them, and Elsa felt the connection form between her and her girlfriend. It was almost as if they were one person, and she didn't know how she ever lived without it.

"I love you, snowflake."

Rachel squeezed her breast gently, giving it a small kiss.

"I love you too, Els."