Author Notes:
Hello! this isn't something I normally do, but I wrote you a story. It is not a continuation of As Darkness Looms and will just be a Oneshot.
Hope you like it. It will have references to dom and sub play, strapon play, and piercings. This story will not have references to who is in it. Just that they are both women. Do with it as you please. If any of that makes you uncomfortable please skip this short story.
EM ;)
When It's Just You and Me
I'm sitting on the couch, unable to pay attention to the show on the screen. My body is curled up against yours, your arm resting on the headrest. My own arm loosely wrapped around your waist. I look up and watch as you smile at the screen.
You're so captivated by what's on you don't notice my breaths getting a little shallower, nor my temperature rising. I can't stop my fingers as they slowly move the hem of your shirt.
Seeing the waistband of your shorts makes my thighs tighten. I look up again, and you've yet to notice my need. But all it took was one finger. One finger against your skin right above the waistband for your piercing eyes to lock with mine.
I continue to touch softly as your mouth opens slightly. I can see how your eyes dilate and glaze over with arousal. Without removing my hand from the light caresses, I move my body up till my lips reach your ear.
"I need you."
I hear something between a growl and a moan come from your chest, and this time I'm not slow or patient.
I swing my leg over your lap, both my hands combing through your hair. My grip tightened as my mouth meets yours.
Your hands instantly under my shirt, touching and gripping my back and waist. I can't help by grind myself against you, feeling the pleasure of my piercing rubbing against my clit.
You smile into our kiss, knowing precisely what I've done. Knowing I'm taking advantage of your lap for my pleasure without asking permission.
I moan when I feel the pain of a slap on my ass.
"Bad girl. Did I say you could get off on my lap?"
I feel a shiver of arousal shoot up my spine at your tone. I feel myself begin to shake a bit more and a wetness pool between my legs.
Your hands grip my ass as you kiss me hard and deep. It only takes a moment for you to lift me and force me onto my back on the couch.
"That's more like it," you whisper as you nip my earlobe.
You press your body flush against mine, and I moan as you rock into me. With a swift movement, you remove your shirt, and my mouth goes to your collarbone, licking and nipping up your neck. My hands make their way back into your hair as you let me have my fun.
I can feel myself begin to burn and I reach to pull off my own shirt and bra, releasing my breasts.
Your mouth takes in one of my sensitive nipples as your hand plays with the other. I don't start getting loud till I feel your hand move between us and into my own shorts.
When your fingers make contact with my folds, my body jerks, and I hold back a loud moan when you carefully play with my piercing, which tells you exactly where to touch me.
I can feel how wet I am. How wet you make me, and I can't help but bite your shoulder as you enter me.
Your jagged breaths, the rhythm of your movements, all of it makes me go higher and higher. But I need to feel you. I need to touch all of you. So I grab your wrist, stopping before you can make me cum so quickly. Your eyes examine my face and know what I need is more. You take your time undressing me as I enjoy removing your clothes and touching the revealed flesh. Satisfying myself with your scent and taste and not wanting it to end.
I can feel your body quivering. Your body needing release, but instead of allowing my mouth between your legs, you turn me around. Your hands on my waist, lifting my ass up.
Your fingers finding my wetness before pushing in. I can't help but open wider. Allowing your body to fit right behind mine, your free hand reaching and lightly gripping my shoulder as your thrusts increase in depth. My hips push back against your hand, wanting you as deep as you can go. More. More. I want more is all that filled my mind at that moment.
You slow your movements before laying your body against mine.
"Let's take this to bed," you whispered with tenderness.
But as we get up, I push you down again. Your legs too weak to keep you up. I kneel down before you, spreading your legs.
"Can I?" I ask, restraining myself from just eating you alive.
You could've have been mean or made me wait, but instead, you settle into the couch and open a little wider just for me.
I take the hint and lower myself to you. My mouth already watering, and wanting to taste you. The moment it does, I'm filled with glee and feel a trickle of wetness roll down my leg.
My tongue swirls around your swollen clit, and your hand moves into my hair, forcing my face deeper into you. I can't help but moan as my senses are overwhelmed.
Your grip tightens as I feel you began to lightly shake, your hips moving in a way I know your close.
My tongue swirling, my lips sucking, my hand slowly moving up your thigh. For a moment, I clear the haze of arousal that surrounds me and look into your eyes.
My mouth too busy to make a sound but in my own way, asking if I can use my hand. I watch as you bite your lip and nod, giving in to the pleasure as my fingers slip inside you.
I can feel how your shaking intensifies and how your insides grip my fingers. It only takes another stroke in just the right spot to feel your warm cum in my mouth. I greedily lick it up, enjoying the sweet taste of your orgasm, but we aren't done.
With a new surge of energy, you pull me up and on top of you. Kissing me so passionately as your arms wrap around me. I can't help but snuggle in. Taking in your scent and feeling the comfort your warmth brings to me.
I can't help but giggle as you try to get us off the couch and fail. Instead, I stand reaching out my hand to take yours. I lead us to the bedroom before stopping and turning towards you again, a mischievous look in my eyes.
"Maybe you should wear it," I purred as I leaned in and gave you another peck.
Your smile broadens as you head towards the dresser.
I enjoy the view of your cute butt before I crawl into bed. I watch as you work the straps, while my fingers lightly touching my folds and clit.
Something about you wearing "it" makes me breathe harder. Makes me want to cum harder. I can already feel your breasts against my skin, and images of what's to come fill my mind.
When you're done you turn to face me again. Your eyes telling me all the things you want to do to me, but instead, you take your time. Your slow movements filling me with anticipation and wanting.
You reach the edge of the bed, grabbing one of my ankles, pulling me towards you. If the look on your face hadn't been so alluring, I probably would've laughed, but instead, I was so turned on.
I move the rest of my body to the edge laying back as I get there. My body quivers as you caress the inside of my thighs.
You part my legs a little more, exposing all of me to you. Your eyes roam my body before you head lowers to kiss the lips of my fold. The sensation sends a rush through my body, and a moan escapes my lips as your tongue swipes my clit. I had already been so wet, so turned on that I feel my climax rising up quickly. This time I don't want it to be prolonged. I don't want to wait.
"Baby, please..." I whimper.
Your mouth circles my clit, your tongue plays with my piercing, and soon I'm moaning your name into the room. My climax is amazing, but what makes it absolutely satisfying is when you take "it" and enter me. Throwing me into another wave of euphoria.
My legs wrap around your waist as you pump into me. The ecstasy of what I'm feeling forces me up and leaning to grab you and pull you on to me. And without removing "it," you position us more on the bed. Your breast flushed against mine, your hips rocking again as my lips and teeth graze your skin.
I want to hear you moan with exertion, so I whisper the words I know will drive you crazy.
"Baby, please. Please do me harder."
All it took was those few words to make you rut into me. Our moans and movements out of our control. Lost in each other till we can no longer move. And even then, you kiss and touch. Even when you can barely keep your eyes open, you pull me in and hold me as if you can't stand for us to be apart. And in that embrace, I feel so safe, so relaxed, I can fall asleep without a second glance.
Just had to write it down :)
Have a great night!
