"Hey."
Jemma's head snaps away from the vial she is currently concentrating on to see her favourite hacker leaning against the lab door. She moves not-so-subtly in front of it. "Hello, Skye."
"Is that Lincoln's blood?" She asks, trying to glance around the scientist with a playful smile, moving herself away from the door and towards Jemma.
"N-no. No of course not."
Skye reaches around her, with very little objection she might add, to grab the vial off the table. She shakes it a little with a smirk. "So 'Campbell, Lincoln' isn't the Lincoln laying on a medical bed next door then? You're still a terrible liar, Simmons." She places it back when Jemma dips her head with a blush. "Did Coulson ask you to take this? Or Gonzales?" The scientist shakes her head 'no' before looking back up, suddenly realising how close Skye is to her. "Good." Jemma tilts her head in confusion but Skye just smiles at her, "c'mon, I want to show you something." She whispers, before taking a hand in front of her, grabbing a glass of water and heading to the storage room in the back.
"Skye?" She asks, as the door is closed behind her.
Skye places the glass of water down before turning back to her. "To answer your questions earlier. Yes I have made friends. And yes, I can control my powers." She proves her point by bringing the water out of the glass, using the vibrations to turn it into a spiral resembling an upside down hurricane. She then changes the shape to a sphere before finishing off by splitting it into waves that work their way back into the glass.
"Wow, Skye. That's- that's beautiful."
"Not as beautiful as you." She remarks, unashamedly. Jemma looks at her confused again, a different question in her eyes and she feels herself against the wall as the hacker walks towards her. "You see, Jem, I can feel the vibrations in everything." She presses herself fully against the other girl, looking deep into her eyes. "In everyone."
"Skye." Jemma whispers this time, her body starting to shiver and her eyes close briefly.
"And I felt it before. When you were with me." She continues. "But I was so scared and had no control and didn't know how to feel about it because I didn't know if it was just me, if it was just my new powers playing tricks on me."
"It wasn't just you."
"But now I'm back," she carries on again, "I can feel it, Jemma. I can feel you. And it's exhilarating." She finishes her last sentence with her lips touching Jemma's and she breathes out slowly, willing the other to make that last move.
It doesn't take long, Jemma's hands grab the back of her neck and bring her in and she's not sure if the shuddering through her body is caused by the smaller girl or herself, but she moves her arms around Jemma's waist to pull her closer anyway.
Skye can't help it, she thinks, when she send a vibration through the whole of the scientist's body as she nips at her bottom lip, causing a moan to spill from Jemma's mouth before the grip on her neck tightens and she feels a tongue begging for entrance; which of course, she gladly accepts.
Her hands move of their own accord, since she can't really think straight, and before she knows it she's unbuttoned enough of Jemma's shirt to lift it over her head. It's not until she has to break away to pull it off that she even notices what she's done. It's also not two seconds later she forgets, when a mouth is back on hers.
She doesn't know whose moans belong to who. She doesn't know the difference between the vibrations coming from Jemma and the tremors running through her own body. She finds she doesn't really care, not when Jemma is moving her own hands down to remove Skye's top.
The hacker's fingers swiftly undo the button on Jemma's jeans. She struggles taking them down until Jemma giggles against her, pulling away and stripping down to just her underwear... slowly... keeping eye contact with Skye the entire time.
She feels eyes raking over her and bites her lip, both of their breathing the only sounds filling the room until Skye eventually speaks. "Professor Randolph was right. You are easily the most beautiful thing I've ever seen."
Jemma blushes again, her eyes lowering to the top of Skye's own jeans before she pulls her against her by the loops, crashing their lips together as she's once again backed up against the wall.
Finally regaining her self control and some sort of coordination, she removes Jemma's bra whilst kissing and nipping down the scientists neck and making her way down to soft, firm breasts. She sends another vibration through the other girl's body, sucks a nipple into her mouth whilst she plays with the other with her hand and she can hear the bang of Jemma's head against the wall, feels the blunt nails dragging through her hair.
"Skye. More." She hears the pleading in Jemma's voice and with a final pop, begins to make her way down the sleek stomach in front of her.
Skye's thumbs hook under Jemma's underwear and she looks up to find bright eyes staring back at her, a small nod telling her what she needs to know before puling them down, peppering kisses along the way.
She wants to taste her, she really does. She's right in front of a clean shaven, glistening Jemma Simmons but she needs to be watching her, needs to see her come undone by Skye's hands and that wins out. For now.
The hacker stands back up, knocking Jemma's head back, a 'hmph' sound leaving her mouth. The kiss is slower, deeper and if possible more intense then at the beginning of this but even though the kiss is slow, their bodies are frantic.
Skye has taken to sending pulses to all the sensitive areas on Jemma's body, keeping enough distance that the smaller girl can't buck her hips for any friction and she can tell by the way Jemma is concentrating extra hard to keep the kiss going that it's winding her up. It's not until Jemma mumbles a 'stop teasing' against her lips that she lets out a small chuckle and places a strong thigh between hers, pushing up just slightly, still not giving her enough pressure but the scape of denim against her is driving Jemma wild.
Eventually she hears a growl and her hand is shoved down. She breaks the kiss to suck on Jemma's ear and whispers hotly, "so impatient, Simmons," but does what she's silently ordered to anyway.
Skye sucks Jemma's bottom lip between her own, biting down the same time she circles the scientists clit. She groans into the hacker's mouth, letting out a lisped 'fuck' as her eyes roll back.
She's still sending vibrating pulses through her, only now aiming it straight to Jemma's centre. She can feel the half moon mark imprints being etched into her skin, pretty sure they'll be a few skin-cut scratches left after.
When Skye finally frees the lip she's been tugging on, she just rests her head against Jemma's and moves her left hand to bring the scientist's leg around her hip. She panting hard, the air thick and heavy. "Can I?"
"Please do."
She places just a small peck on Jemma's lips this time-as if suddenly realising they're her new favourite things-and slips two fingers inside. "God, so wet, Jem."
"What do you expect? You've been teasing me for the last bloody god-knows-how long."
All Skye can do is roll her eyes lovingly, pumping her fingers slowly, relishing in everything that is Jemma Simmons. The way some of her hair clings to her neck and forehead, the look of concentration on her brow with her eyes shut tight, the rapid rising and falling of her chest with a soft gleam on her breasts, how tense her biceps are as she clings onto Skye's neck and how she tries to bring Skye closer with her leg. It's stunning and she's so lost in thought that her movements start to become lazy.
"Skye!"
"Right, yeah. Sorry." Her left arm moves up Jemma's back, the hand wrapping around her shoulder to keep her tightly against her and she uses her own hips as leverage to push into Jemma more firmly. There is no space between them at all and she can hear the scientist's whimpers, moans and panting against her shoulder when her head lulls forward to rest on it.
"Faster." The base of Skye's palm is pressing onto her clit, hard and just right and she knows as soon as the hacker fulfils her wish, it won't be long; especially with the heat radiating from Skye and the smooth skin over solid abs she can feel against her stomach.
"Jemma, look at me." Skye puffs out, leaning back until she sees the eyes she needs to. She pushes her forehead against Jemma's until her head is back against the wall, but her eyes are still closed. "Open your eyes for me." She does, even if they are still half closed. "I want to see you when you come, Jem."
And those words, mixed with Skye's eyes, curling her fingers, the extra hard grinding of her palm and that long, slow, powerful vibration she send straight up into her; Jemma comes with a silent scream, unable to keep her eyes from rolling back until Skye coaxes her down with softer, drawn-out pulses and soft kisses.
Skye knows she has to rethink her words because this- this is the most beautiful thing she's ever seen.
Finally unwrapping her leg from around Skye, Jemma's lets out a tiny whimper when the fingers slide out of her, but Skye wraps her in her arms to support her and everything feels amazing. "Skye?" She whispers.
"Yeah?"
"I needed Lincoln's blood to help me learn more about you. I'm sorry about the gloves, I never meant to hurt-"
"Shh. I know. None of us knew what to do, Jem. And we were all really scared. It was new and frightening, but you were trying to help and I have control over them now so I'm happy with how everything played out."
"I'm really happy you learned how to control your powers." Giggles this time.
"I bet." Skye grins.
"Give me a minute and then we can take this somewhere more comfortable?" She moves her arms to circle around Skye's waist, resting her head in the crook of her neck and places a soft kiss there.
"Definitely."