Marnie opened the door to her apartment, placing her purse and keys down on the kitchen table. She then made a beeline for the wine. Jessa sauntered in, looking around as if she had never seen Marnie's apartment before. She had been there this afternoon, but it felt strange under very different circumstances. She put her stuff on one of the kitchen chairs as Marnie handed her a glass of red wine. She leaned against the back of the couch and watched Marnie closely, who, after pouring herself a glass, leaned her shoulder on the side of the fridge.
Jessa swirled the wine in her glass, alternatingly glancing at her drink and her friend. Marnie took a big sip and nodded in approval. "Not as good as TJ's wine," she accented the nickname Jessa created, "but it'll do."
Jessa raised her eyebrows slightly and chuckled at Marnie's use of his new official nickname. She just couldn't get the situation into her head. Who is this woman and where has she been? She thought to herself. Stuck in that dreadful relationship, of course. And she's clearly making up for all the experiences she gave up to be with that fun-sucker. Ass hole. Jessa then decided that if this little "experiment" was Marnie's way of getting over her breakup, then who was she to mess it up? With that Jessa glanced one last time at Marnie and tipped her glass back, drinking the wine down in one gulp. She stood up straight, put the glass down on the table, and gracefully but determinately paced towards Marnie.
Marnie must have been watching her, too, because the moment Jessa moved, Marnie finished the last little bit of wine and placed her glass on the stove top. The two met and placing their lips together for the second time that night, but this time was different. The kiss was slower but much more deliberate. Jessa moved her hands onto Marnie's hips and closed the space between them. Jessa led them to the counter where Marnie had been standing, effectively pinning Marnie's hips.
Marnie had her hands wrapped around Jessa's neck, pulling her in for a deep kiss. With each lick and bite, she could feel herself melting more and more into Jessa's arms, which were now wrapped around her waist.
Jessa traced her finger along Marnie's spine, enjoying her slender and lean frame. She smiled into the kiss. Marnie tangled one of her hands into Jessa's gorgeous, sleek hair, and Jessa lost it. She lifted Marnie up and sat her on top of the counter fitting herself in between Marnie's legs, which wrapped themselves around Jessa's hips. Jessa spanned her fingers to cover as much of Marnie's back as possible. She leaned her hips in more causing Marnie to wrap her legs tighter. Jessa took that as a cue to make her next move, repositioning her left hand on Marnie's ribcage. She walked her fingers up her ribs and rested them at the base of her breast. Marnie let out a slight moan and Jessa moved her hand in a spiral around her nipple, feeling it through the fabric of the dress.
Marnie tilted her head up and leaned back against the cupboard, which pushed her hips more into Jessa's pelvis. Jessa moaned this time and began kissing down Marnie's neck, inhaling her perfume. She let her hand slide up Marnie's back to her zipper.
Before Jessa could pull it all the way down, Marnie shouted "Stop" louder than she intended, which caused Jessa to step back slightly. She couldn't have gone far though, since Marnie still had her legs wrapped around her waist. Jessa looked perplexed and concerned that she had pushed Marnie too far. This is why you don't hook up with friends, Jessa. Especially your girlfriends. Before all the terrible possibilities could run through her head, Marnie gave her a smoldering look and, biting her bottom lip, said, "These floors haven't been cleaned in forever, and this is dry clean only," pointing to her dress that was now hanging off her shoulders. Jessa looked even more confused than she did before. Marnie noticed and laughed slightly, without diverting her seductive stare. "So," she continued, "If you want to rip it off of me, I'd prefer you do it in on the rug." Her head gestures to her bedroom.
Jessa takes her eyes off of Marnie to look in the direction and notices her bedroom door open. She returns her glare and smiles to herself. She thinks she's outdone me. At that moment Jessa breaks free from Marnie's leg lock and takes a step back, distancing herself from Marnie. She then reaches behind her, unzips her dress, and lets it drop to the floor. Well, luckily mine's machine-washable. Cold water, like colors. She then emulates Marnie's coy countenance, biting her lip and arching her eyebrow. She reaches her hands out to help Marnie off the counter and leads her to the bedroom. I totally won this round.
Marnie sees Jessa's pleased expression and runs ahead of her. As she pulls the dress down over her bare breasts, she says quietly, "Thank God Hannah's at Adam's tonight." She turns away from Jessa as she pulls her dress completely off and looks over her shoulder. "I don't have to be quiet." Jessa is literally left speechless.
Point, Marnie.
Jessa walks up to Marnie and wraps her arms around her naked body. Well, mostly naked. She still has underwear on, but that she'll take care of that in a minute. She lets her hands explore the contour of Marnie's body, kissing along her shoulders.
Marnie turns herself around in Jessa's arms and pulls her in for a deep kiss. This time she takes the lead and lays Jessa down on the bed. She sinks her left knee and hand into the mattress and then settles her right knee on the other side of Jessa, hovering over this beautiful blond. Jessa keeps eye contact as she places her hands on Marnie's bare hips pulling them into her body so that Marnie is straddling her waist. Marnie looks back at Jessa. A quick moment of doubt pops into her head, but then she realizes that there's nowhere else she'd rather be in this moment, and that's all the justification she needs. She pulls the clip out of her hair, causing her light brown locks to envelop the both of them in their own little world. She leans down and kisses her tenderly.
Jessa notices the change. The energy in the room switches from hot passion to loving affection. Normally, this would cause her to run for the hills, but it drives her heart rate up even more. She holds onto Marnie's hips tightly, giving her enough leverage to flip her around so that she can be on top. She kisses Marnie deeply but matching the tenderness in Marnie's kiss. She lets her hands roam around her body, palming her breasts. She begins trailing kisses down her neck and chest, sucking on her nipple, making her squirm with pleasure.
Marnie arches her back as Jessa kisses her chest. She tangles her hands in Jessa's hair, tugging slightly when she sucks on her breast. She really can't contain it anymore and gasps as she begs Jessa to touch her.
Jessa kisses down Marnie's flat stomach, looking up at her begging her to go down. She loves to hear her beg, and licks the skin above her underwear until Marnie tries pulling down her panties. Jessa sticks her thumbs into the waistband and pulls them gently off her, having Marnie extend her legs over Jessa's right shoulder so she can remove her panties. She then brings her left ankle to the other side, leaning down so that her thighs are resting on each shoulder. Jessa bends her head down without breaking eye contact and begins teasing her with her tongue. Marnie arches her back and moans as Jessa rhythmically flicks her tongue over her clit. She slips a finger into her, applying consistent pressure.
Marnie tightens her abs to feel Jessa more. She's pulling at the covers to anchor herself as her back arches more and more with each lick. She quietly says "more," but, when Jessa doesn't do anything, she screams it.
Jessa decides to be nice and sticks another finger inside her, causing Marnie to bunch up the covers in her hands as she writhes, twisting every time Jessa sucks on her clit. Marnie lets out a loud noise that sounds like a mixture between a moan and squeal. Her breathing becomes faster and her abs are tighter than before. Jessa angles her fingers forward as she steadily moves her hand in and out, and Marnie begins to shake from the inside out until she collapses on the bed. Jessa slows her licking down but doesn't stop; she loves her taste. Marnie tries to speak but is too out of breath to form intelligible words. She manages to get out something along the lines of "Dattawhuduhmzen."
Jessa takes one last lick and then begins to kiss back up Marnie's chest. She rests her head on her breasts as her hands draw small circles along her ribcage. She laughs at Marnie whose chest is moving so fast that she's having a hard time balancing her head. "I'm sorry, you were saying?"
Marnie looks at her deep in her eyes. "I said…" she breathes out, "I said, 'that was amazing.'"
Jessa looks right back at her and shrugs nonchalantly. "Yeah, I know."
Point, Jessa.
