This is also from my Pesy Oneshots book on Wattpad (_sxde_)

Pairing: Pesy (SMUT)

Enjoy xx

Jesy was startled out of her sleep just as she was reaching her high. She sat up with a gasp and looked to her right to find her best friend Perrie sleeping peacefully. Jesy let out a relieved sigh that sounded more like a grunt than anything else. Who's idea was it anyway to room together in pairs of two whenever Little Mix was on tour? God knows their budget was large enough to afford everyone, including the dancers, a freaking penthouse suite all to themselves.

"Shitballs!" Jesy cursed silently when she snuck a peek at her sleep shorts under the covers. She was absolutely drenched and throbbing after her little dream about a certain blonde left her high and dry.

It wasn't the first time Jeysy's had a dream about Perrie, but it has never happened when Perrie was sleeping right next to her. It wasn't really Jesy's fault though, all this dancing and grinding on stage has riled her up and being currently single, Jesy didn't have anyone other than herself to get relief. It also didn't help that Perrie was fucking sexy as hell, so what was a girl to do?

Knowing she sure as hell couldn't go back to sleep, Jesy decided to take a cold shower in the ensuite. With one last look to make sure Perrie's still sleeping, she tiptoed into the bathroom and shut the door quietly without locking it. What's the need when her friend was fast asleep, anyway?

Jesy quickly undressed and stepped into the spacey shower. Turning on the rain shower, the brunette relaxed under the lukewarm spray.

'Fuck it,' she thought, completely discarding the idea of taking a cold shower, 'I need this right now.'

Leaning back against the cold tiles of the shower wall, the brunette singer closed her eyes and let her mind wander to the dream she had a few minutes ago. Her dreams always took place in a tour dressing room after a particularly naughty dance break on stage.

Jesy and Perrie have been giving each other fiery looks all evening, but neither girl had ever done anything about the obvious sexual tension between them. Normally, Leigh-Anne and Jade would be in the dressing room with them, but dream-Jesy blocked that out completely so that she and Perrie were always alone in the room together. Don't judge, it's her bloody dream after all.

Jesy's just taken her leotard off, naked as the day she was born, when she feels two arms wrap around her wrap around. She cranes her neck to see dream-Perrie smirking at her with a glint in her eyes. Suddenly she finds herself pressed against the nearest wall with soft lips trailing down her sweaty body. She can't believe what's happening, though Perrie never gives her enough time to think about it too long, before spreading the brunette's legs and attaching her mouth to her engorged clit.

Jesy's a moaning mess, so close to her orgasm, but just as she's about to topple off the edge, dream-Perrie stops and fades before her eyes. It's always the same fucking pattern, and it leaves Jesy frustrated and cranky every time.

Jesy moaned and opened her eyes. Water was still raining down her body. Without even realizing it she had begun to touch herself while revelling in her fantasies. Deciding that she might as well finish what she started, she rubbed her clit a little harder, imagining it was the hot blonde Geordie sleeping in the other room that's doing it. Her other hand snaked up her tight stomach to her breasts and started squeezing and teasing her nipples. The pleasure was coursing through her entire body, causing her to throw her head back and slip two fingers inside her wet opening.

"Oh, fuck yes, yes Perrie! Fuck me, just like that," Jesy moaned quietly. She was still aware of the sleeping girl in the next room, but she couldn't hold herself back anymore.

Meanwhile, Perrie turned in her sleep and automatically reached for Jesy. When her hand landed on cold sheets, she stirred awake. The blonde sat up a little and looked at her phone on her nightstand, 7:20 it read.

"Too bloody early," the Geordie groaned. Perrie was known for being cranky in the mornings, and even more so when her favourite cuddle partner was nowhere to be found. She was about to take her phone to call Jesy when she noticed the light under the bathroom door. Jesy seemed to be in the shower, judging from the faint noise of the water spray. Thinking her best friend would return soon enough, Perrie laid back down and waited for her. She didn't want to fall asleep without holding onto Jesy again.

Just as her eyes were about to droop again, a noise startled her. It sounded like a low groan coming from the bathroom. Perrie grew concerned, thinking her friend was maybe sick or hurt, so she got up and approached the door. The groaning became even more prominent when she put her ear to the wooden surface. Knocking tentatively, she waited for an answer, but little did she know that her best friend couldn't hear her due to her fast-approaching orgasm. Only a few more strokes would have done the trick.

Perrie decided to try her luck and turned the knob, and to her surprise, it was unlocked. She pushed the door open and when she entered the bathroom, she couldn't help but let out a small gasp. Before was an unforgettable sight, Jesy in the shower with her eyes closed and a hand repeatedly pushing in and out of her hole, moaning without abandon.

"Perrie, yes, I'm so close, right there!" Jesy squealed, continuing her ministrations, completely oblivious to the object of her fantasies standing right in front of the shower's glass door, staring at her.

The Geordie felt her face flush with an overwhelming amount of lust and desire. Her beautiful best friend, who was also her long-time crush, was getting off with her name on her plump lips. This felt like a dream to Perrie, a dream she had often had, but never dared to make a reality. This was Perrie's once in a lifetime chance, to risk everything and make a move on the beautiful Essex girl, and she was not going to waste it.

Jesy could feel herself clenching around her fingers, her orgasm so close she could almost taste it. Just as she was about to come, the sound of a throat clearing made her jump and open her eyes. Perrie was standing in front of her, face flushed and only in her underwear. Jesy froze and stared at her friend. How did she know someone had come in?

"Pez, I can ex-" Jesy couldn't even finish her sentence before the blonde opened the glass door and stepped inside. Stunned, Jesy could only watch as Perrie quickly took off her sports bra and knickers and chucked them to the floor. Next thing she knew, soft lips were pressed on her own and a tongue begging for entrance.

Letting out a loud moan, Jesy kissed back eagerly, her arousal building up again. If she didn't come soon, she might just explode.

Pressing the brunette against the wall, Perrie attacked her neck, sucking several hickeys into the soft bronze skin. Jesy's eyes rolled back in her head, the girl had found her sweet spot as if they had done this a hundred times before. She wrapped her arms around Perrie's waist and let the girl continue her way down Jesy's torso until she captured a stiff nipple in her hot mouth. Jesy's legs were shaking by now. The blonde continued to suck both nipples for a few minutes, knowing it drove her lover mad.

When she was happy with the moaning mess Jesy had become because of her, she continued her journey down, licking and nipping where she could. When she finally kneeled before the heaving brunette, she softly kissed her thighs up and down, coming close to where the Jesy was practically dripping, but never touching her there. Jesy tried to guide Perrie's head closer to where she needed her the most, but the Geordie looked up at her with a seemingly innocent look and grinned up at her.

"Perrie, stop teasing, I swear to god..." Jesy got out between heavy breaths. Perrie only smirked and spread her legs further apart. "Where do you need me, Babe?" she asked, knowing the answer already but wanting to tease a little more.

"Touch my clit, fuck me, do something!" Jesy was basically yelling. She was about to combust and Perrie was torturing her.

Not needing any further instruction, the Geordie attached her mouth to Jesy's throbbing clit, sucking it hard. She entered a finger inside her wet heat and started pumping, stroking her g-spot continuously. Jesy screamed in pleasure and only lasted a minute or so before she came so hard that she squirted all over Perrie's face and into her mouth.

Perrie let her ride out her orgasm, and after she had calmed down, she stood up and kissed Jesy passionately, letting her taste herself on her tongue. The water was still raining down on them, making their skin slick and slippery.

"Wow, I didn't know I could do that," Jesy gasped out, still surprised at herself. She had never squirted in her life. Maybe a few denied orgasms in a row are a good thing in the long run. Jesy's skin was buzzing and had she known how good a lover Perrie was, she would have masturbated in their shared bathroom a long time ago.

"That was so hot, you taste incredible, Jesminda," Perrie said cupping her friend's face and giving her a softer kiss. However, Jesy had other plans. She turned them around so that Perrie was the one pressed against the wall and slowly kneeled down, keeping eye contact with the surprised Geordie.

"My turn," she smirked.

Needless to say, the water turned cold by the end of their little 'encounter'.