Hey guys, how have you been?
I've written a new story, it's loosely based around the episode 'Fluffer' - but very, very loosely.
Please let me know what you think! I appreciate reviews! I may add another chapter to it..
Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything
"Nick,"
I heard her moan my name; like it was the most thrilling sound I have ever experienced.
I looked down to see her lying beneath me as I supported myself on top of her by my elbows. She was smiling seductively at me, taunting me with her mischievous glare.
I kissed her on her forehead, he eyelids, he cheeks, her nose, before finally kissing her inviting soft lips. She responded immediately by kissing me back passionately, as I cherished the taste of her. Our tongues were in battle to win dominance of the kiss. She then turned us around so that she was on top of me.
She then started to kiss my neck, whilst doing so, she ran her delicate hands by the sides of my body. She crept them underneath the hem of my shirt and soon I felt her warm hands down my spine sending me shivers. She then grasped onto the bottom of my shirt and pulled it off me slowly, then tossed it carelessly on my bedroom floor.
After doing so, she kissed my chest, back up to my neck and kept heading north until her mouth was brought to my ear. She sucked and nibbled on my earlobe before softly whispering, "I want you, Nick."
That was it.
I frantically flipped her onto her back, whilst a girlish giggle elicited from her mouth. I grinned.
I wrapped my arms around her neck and kissed her hungrily. She was fumbling with the zipper on my jeans before pulling them off. I quickly rid her of her blouse and skirt.
Suddenly, I felt my whole body fill with desire.
I looked at the girl beneath me. She was gorgeous. Her skin was glowing. Her eyes were so blue. Her falling hair framed her pretty face. 'Gorgeous' was an understatement.
I kissed her stomach and I kissed her chest. Our eager hands were all over each other. The last few articles of clothing were being shed, until it was just us. My lust for her was multiplying by the second. I yearned for her.
I was about to kiss her on the lips once more before we took it further, until she said…
"Nick! Have you been using my body scrub?"
The question was repeated once more, but I still wore a baffled expression.
I looked down beneath me at her. She was slowly vanishing…
"Nick?! Are you listening? I said have you or have you not been using my coconut body scrub?"
I quickly sat up and opened my eyes. "Oh, it's you Schmidt." I said, rubbing my eyes as I adjusted to the bright day light and the sight of an angry looking Schmidt in front of me. "No, I haven't been using your body scrub."
He sulked and walked away. I watched on as I tried to go back to what it was happening before Schmidt barged in my room, interrupting.
I racked my brain and hopelessly attempted to let my mind wander back…
I was having a dream… a good dream…
But about whom?
My memory was clouded. Although, I could remember girlish giggles. Soft inviting lips. Bright blue eyes.
"No!" I gasped as a realisation occurred to me. I couldn't have been possibly dreaming about…
Jess?!
…Could I?
Thank you for reading! I'd love to know what you think about it!
