Bondage It Up
Disclaimer: I do not own Shake it Up
'Hey, hey, . . . . . . . . hey,' Rocky said as she entered the Jones' apartment through the fire escape. Rocky's normally happy hello was slowed when she noticed all the lights were off. CeCe had just texted her and told her that her mother had to work a double and she dropped Flynn off at Henry's. At first she thought CeCe was on the couch watching t.v. but it was off and the house was dark. Really dark for 6:17p. 'CeCe? Hello?' Rocky was starting to freak out. 'I'm wearing nothing but the powder blue bra and thong you like under this long trench coat,' Rocky said unfastening the strap and opening the coat.
'Freeze!'
'Ahhhhhh!,' Rocky screamed. She nearly had a heart attack from being scared. She turned around only to get a face full of flashlight. She shielded her eyes with her hand. 'CeCe?'
'That's Officer Jones to you criminal. I caught you breaking and entering this apartment,' CeCe said finally turning on the living room light. She was wearing one of her mother's uniform shirts she cut to midriff, black tights, sunglasses, a nightstick, and her hair was in a ponytail under a patrolman's hat.
'Officer Jones? Ugh, that makes me think of your mother. How about we go with Detective Jones.'
'Fine. It's Detective Jones and I caught you breaking and entering red handed.'
'I'm not red handed yet,' Rocky said as she took off her trench coat and let it fall to the floor. She strolled over to where CeCe was and placed her hand inside her black tights. She noticed her girlfriend wasn't wearing any panties and played with her pubic hair before fingering her. 'Now, I'm red handed,' she breathed into her ear. CeCe's knees got weak and she dropped the flashlight she was holding. She grabbed onto Rocky's shoulder to steady herself. She reached behind her and then placed her hand on Rocky's. 'What the hell,' Rocky asked when she felt cold metal on her wrist. CeCe had handcuffed her right hand.
'You're under arrest,' CeCe said as she turned Rocky around. 'Up against the wall.' Rocky did as she was told. She put her hands on the wall and stuck her ass out. God her ass looks good. 'I'm going to frisk you to see if you're hiding any concealed weapons.' CeCe began to pat Rocky down. She patted her fore arms, biceps, under arms (which elicited a giggle), and ribcage. Rocky was anticipating every touch. CeCe reached around and cupped her breasts. She squeezed her breasts and nipples causing Rocky to moan. She moved her hands to continue frisking her. She checked her stomach and smacked her ass. She ran her hands down her thighs and calves then back up. She turned her around. 'It seems your clean, but I like to be thorough.' She leaned up and in and kissed Rocky fiercely as she pinned her arms against the wall. Rocky kissed back just as fiercely, flicking her tongue against CeCe's lips begging for entrance. CeCe complied and their tongues danced. Rocky got her arms free and spun CeCe around trapping her against the wall. The patrolman's hat and sunglasses fell off. She struggled under Rocky's size and strength. Soon she got her hands free and caressed her back. She fumbled with the bra clasp before finally undoing it. Rocky took a step back and let the bra fall uncovering her breasts. Rocky halfheartedly covered up. CeCe took her hand and stared at her, admiring her beauty. 'You're beautiful.' She stroked Rocky's arms as she kissed her slowly. Working her hands behind her back and then, click. CeCe had finally cuffed the other hand.
'CeCe,' Rocky exclaimed as she tried to move her restrained arms. 'This isn't fair. Uncuff me.'
'No, I wasn't done frisking you,' CeCe said as she guided Rocky to the couch and pushed her down. CeCe kissed her softly. She broke the kiss and began trailing kisses to her ears and neck. Rocky struggled wanting to grab CeCe to touch her but her arms were bound. CeCe made her way to her breasts. Rocky arched her back. CeCe buried her face in the brunette's chest. She spent her time pleasuring Rocky. Savoring each nipple, each succulent orb. She ran her tongue down the middle of her chest, past her navel, and over the now dark blue thong.
'Yes! Oh God, yes,' Rocky exclaimed.
CeCe licked her darkened thong. She helped Rocky place her feet on the couch and she raised her ass in the air. CeCe removed the thong and learned forward flicking Rocky's clit with her tongue. Rocky spread her legs trying to give CeCe better access to her. Rocky's back and shoulders were throbbing but she didn't mind, not with CeCe's tongue lapping at her like a cat and a saucer of milk. CeCe took her index and ring finger and plunged them into Rocky's pussy pushing her to the brink of ecstasy. CeCe doubled her previous speed and everytime Rocky would arch up CeCe would pull away and smile at her. CeCe did this six times. Guiding Rocky to the edge of the cliff only to hold her back while making her look over. She got up and hovered over her. Looking down at her she kissed her fiercely, pressing into her but trying to keep her weight off of her. She helped her sit up then gave her a stern look.
'So far you appear to be free of and weapons or sharp objects. But as I told you before I like to be thorough,' CeCe said as she grabbed the nightstick from her hip. Rocky eyes nearly bulged out of her head when she realized it wasn't a night stick CeCe was holding but a nine inch blue dildo.
'Is that a dildo,' Rocky asked clearly knowing the answer. She would have smacked herself in the forehead were she not handcuffed.
CeCe answered her by pushing five inches of dildo into her core slowly, twisting it clockwise, and then stopping. Rocky moaned as each inch entered her. CeCe thrust the other four inches into her and Rocky bucked her hips trying to expel it from her body. CeCe smiled and pulled the toy out then shoved it back in repeatedly. Speeding up each time. The dildo was soon sliding in and out of Rocky with ease.
'Don't . . . . . stop,' Rocky managed to get out through her shallow breathing. CeCe took heed of her words and seconds later Rocky was squirting all over her, the dildo, the couch, and the floor. Rocky shook violently as the orgasm took over. CeCe opened her mouth to the fountain and then placed her mouth on the faucet. Rocky's clit was so swollen and senstitive that she came with just about every stroke of CeCe's tongue. CeCe kept her mouth on Rocky until she stopped twitching.
'Seems like you're clean,' CeCe said as she got up. She grabbed Rocky's jaw and planted a hard kiss on her mouth. Rocky winced and CeCe remembered the handcuffs. She reached in her bra for the key. She helped Rocky to a sitting position and then turned her around so she could release her. The cuffs had dug into her wrists and they had bled. CeCe was up and getting rubbing alcohol, a wash cloth and bandages.
'Ow,' Rocky stated when her high had worn off and CeCe wiped the dried blood from her wrists.
'I'm so sorry Rocky,' CeCe said as she wrapped her wrists in bandages. CeCe sat on her lap and wrapped her arms around her neck. 'I didn't mean to hurt you.'
'It's ok CeCe. Aside from the slight pain I feel really good. How do you feel?'
'I feel horrible. Look what I did.'
'That's not what I meant Ceece.'
'I know, I just.' CeCe sighed. 'I feel good because I made you feel good but I also feel bad because I forgot about the cuffs and you got hurt.'
'Yea, but it was a good hurt,' Rocky joked as she captured CeCe's lips with her own. 'The only thing I'm upset about is you're still wearing clothes.'
To be continued . . . . . .
A/N: This was requested by and written for Torigagged. I hope you enjoyed this the second part will be up soon.