AN: Hey, y'all. Here's the first chapter of my newest Jill x Claire fanfic, Heat Of The Night. I hope that y'all will love and enjoy reading this fanfic.
Now on with the story.
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xxx-September 10th, 2020-Jill Valentine's House-6:00 PM-xxx
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Jill Valentine sighed softly as she flipped through the numerous TV channels she had. She was bored as hell. There wasn't a lot Jill could do while stuck at home besides watch TV or read books she hadn't had time to read before. She was cooking dinner in the oven for her and her guest, Claire Redfield.
She and Claire both nearly died during her last mission to stop another fucking idiot from trying to destroy the world with a new virus to turn everyone into zombies. Jill really, really fucking hated zombies. Which was why she was given two weeks of paid vacation.
Jill's thoughts then shifted to what happened at the former Alcatraz prison five years earlier and the kiss she had shared with Claire once they were on the rescue helicopter that the BSAA sent to pick them up and take the five of them back to HQ to get patched up in the infirmary.
Neither woman spoke about it afterwards, although both Jill and Claire would actually blush whenever they made eye contact with each other. The only people who knew about Jill's crush on the younger Redfield were Leon and Rebecca. One night, after getting drunk, Jill confided in them that she had a big lesbian crush on Claire. They were both supportive of her.
She smiled, ruminating over the events of that night. Jill didn't often get a chance to hang out with her friends, due to how busy and hectic her life usually tended to be. She heard her front door open. Jill knew that it was Claire since she had invited her over for dinner that night. She gave Claire a spare key to her place just in case Claire might want to see or either that some kind of emergency happened and she needed Jill's help.
"Hey, Jill. I'm glad you called me over. I've wanted to see you again, but I didn't know when there would be a good time. I'm sorry." Claire said. After Jill called her, all she could think about was that kiss of theirs. Claire wanted to kiss her again and actually talk to her about it, only if Jill still wanted to as well. She hugged Jill like her life depended on it because Jill had saved her life. Claire owed her everything.
"Hi, Claire. I'm happy you're here. Same. And it's okay, really. I get it. Real life shit happens to everyone. The food should be done by now. You can make the salad and I'll check on the meatloaf." Jill replied. She loved to cook. Jill's mom had taught how before she died, she missed her, but at least she was able to connect with her through her own cooking. She was glad she could make food for someone else, especially if that person was Claire.
"Sounds great to me. I have to warn you though, I haven't cooked anything in a while. And I don't want to accidentally burn your place down." Claire said. She heard Jill laugh at her words. Claire felt her heart skip a beat at the beautiful sound. She followed Jill into the kitchen. And what a nice and well organized kitchen it was. Claire thought that it looked better than her kitchen, it was bigger anyway.
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xxx-Two Hours Later-xxx
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After they ate dinner, Jill and Claire sat on the couch and talked. Jill could feel the heat of Claire's body because they were sitting so close to one another. She felt her face heat up when Claire had scooted even closer to her. Jill wanted to make the first move since she was the one who kissed Claire five years earlier.
"Claire, would you hate me if I kissed you right now? I wish our first kiss lasted longer than it did. It was a pretty great kiss despite that." Jill said. She placed her hands on Claire's face while set her hands on Jill's shoulders. All Jill wanted at that moment was to kiss her, however she wouldn't do it without Claire's consent.
"No, Jill, I wouldn't. In fact, I've been dying to ask you that same question. Please kiss me." Claire replied. She leaned forward at the same time Jill did and their lips connected in a soft, but sweet kiss which gave her feelings she hadn't felt in a long time. Claire knew Jill was having similar feelings of her own.
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xxx-Five Minutes Later-xxx
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Jill eventually pulled Claire into her lap so that she was now straddling her. She moaned as she felt her hardening dick press up against Claire through their clothes. Jill heard Claire's audible gasp and she grinned. That meant she knew she made Jill hard.
She broke the kiss to trail her lips to Claire's neck and throat, where she left small love bites that caused her to squirm in Jill's lap. She kissed her once more before reversing their position so she was now in Claire's lap instead. Jill loved her new position, it was a fun and hot one to be in.
Claire smiled into their kiss, she slowly lowered her hands down to Jill's ass which she grabbed and squeezed, making Jill moan softly. She couldn't get enough of Jill, she needed way more of her. Claire sensed she and Jill would do more than just kissing that night.
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AN2: And that's the end of this first chapter Heat Of The Night. I hope that y'all loved and enjoyed reading it. I should have chapter two written published soon.
I promise that I will get back to writing my other current fanfics as well. Thank all of y'all for reading, reviewing, favoriting, and following all of my fanfics. As always please read and review. Until next time.