Fic: Quincest: Part 2
Title: Quincest (Part Two, The Hotel Room)
Pairing: Sara Quin/Tegan Quin
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 927
Feedback: Always welcome.
Summary: The lovemaking continues at a classy hotel in the middle of nowhere.
Disclaimer: This is all from my imagination. I do not own Tegan or Sara.
Quincest #2
The Hotel Room
Later on that day, they stopped to a classy looking hotel in the middle of nowhere. Everywhere they looked, they saw green fields, tall, distant buildings and tiny houses. Climbing the cramped stairs, Tegan and Sara stopped at an auburn coloured door breathlessly. Opening the door and dropping their suitcases, the two twins took a glance at the beds. Tegan whispered, “They should’ve put the beds together.” Overhearing what her curious sister had said, Sara ran across the room with all the force that she still had and began pushing the beds closer to each other.
“Ok, 1, 2, 3, GO!” Tegan screamed across the room. They went sprinting with all their energy and both of them did a giant belly flop on the beds. Letting out a relieving sigh, Sara relaxed for a second, soaking up the comfortable bed sheets and went to grab a book that was in her handbag. Computer in her lap, Tegan was sat down near the pillows, taking a few glances at Sara once in a while. She was secretly glad that they were somewhat sharing a bed. While Tegan was typing up an entry for their website, Sara decided to use Tegan’s body as a pillow. Resting her oval shaped head on Tegan’s knees, she laid on her back, opened up her book and started to scramble her eyes amongst the many words and pages.
After a little while, there was a quiet knock on the door. A familiar manly face popped up behind the door and said, ‘It’s dinner time, ladies. You want to come with us? We’re eating at a local fast food or something.” Making a weird grimace, Tegan replied with a, “Nah. But thanks.” Sara joined in and uttered, “I’m not really hungry.” The man grinned, nodded quickly and shut the door.
Sara murmured a number under her breath and slammed her book closed.
“You know, I am actually kind of hungry.”
With raised eyebrows, Tegan answered, “Well, you can still go with them if you want.”
“No, silly, I’m hungry for you.” Giggling, Tegan closed her laptop and set it carefully on the floor. Tightly gripping the edge of Tegan’s stiff stretchable pants, she pulled her gently muscled arms towards her chest; black lace panties where revealed. To her surprise, Tegan brought her arm down and started touching and rubbing the drenched outside of the panties. Tender, moist thighs were Sara’s delight; she crunched into a delicious haunch of Tegan and savored the delicious taste.
“Ow! You little bitch! That hurt!” Tegan screamed out.
“I’m sorry. I was just a bit hungry, will you forgive me?”
“Only if you eat me up!” Tegan replied with a devilish grin fixed on her face.
Snickering cutely, Sara swiftly dove in. Licking through the panties, teasing her more and more, Sara knew exactly what she was going to do. Grasping the edges of Tegan’s panties, Sara slid them down her slender, flexible legs. Every few inches, Sara dropped a lick to make her sister shake. Reaching the cavernous beauty, she kissed it with a great excitement. Nastily splitting her gaping lips with both fingers, she sunk her sweat covered fingers into the hole. With her tongue on the sensitive clit, Sara ate her dinner like she was starving.
They heard the crew racing back up the stairs, making loud chattering noises. The eyes of Tegan fluttered open immediately as she sat up rapidly. Like clear ice, they froze. Tegan growled silently, “No, no! Keep going!” Clutching Sara’s hair closer to her hole, she started bucking against her mouth with her wide hips. All at once, Tegan began crying muffled screams; biting down on one fragile hand and desperately clenching the bed sheets with another. Shuddering crazily, Tegan’s breaths were uneven and wild. She had just ejaculated.
Sara peeked up towards her sister. She held Tegan’s lower back, dropping her slothfully downwards to the spongy structure. Both of them lying calmly on the cradle-like bed, Sara could feel Tegan’s juices gently trickling down her soggy hand. It made her jolt and shake a bit. Sara began repeating a breathless sentence that sounded to Tegan like; ‘your fluid is thick against my sheets’. An embarrassed laugh escaped her mouth unexpectedly.
Making an archway with her back, Tegan grabbed her pants and panties and slid them back up to her extravagant hips, picked up her computer from the floor and got back to her regular schedule of frantically typing up a storm. Holding her knees with both arms, Sara stared at Tegan doing her work.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” a curious Tegan asked to an innocent looking Sara. “I love you” The words barely hummed underneath Sara’s tongue. She pulled out her book from the floor and began reading once again. Tegan was held in that foolish thought, and she pretended to type for the rest of the evening.
When Sara finally decided to close her book and lean in towards the pillows, Tegan knew it was already midnight. Knowing that they had to go tomorrow, she wanted to enjoy the comfortable feeling of the pillows and Sara’s embrace. Facing each other, Tegan and Sara looked each other in the eye and weaving their legs together, they felt reassured and warmer. With their arms around each other, the twins fell easily asleep. It was not thoughts of tomorrow that crowded their dreams, but instead, it was sleazy, erotic thoughts about each other and how they would please each other in the morning.
Pairing: Sara Quin/Tegan Quin
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 927
Feedback: Always welcome.
Summary: The lovemaking continues at a classy hotel in the middle of nowhere.
Disclaimer: This is all from my imagination. I do not own Tegan or Sara.
Quincest #2
The Hotel Room
Later on that day, they stopped to a classy looking hotel in the middle of nowhere. Everywhere they looked, they saw green fields, tall, distant buildings and tiny houses. Climbing the cramped stairs, Tegan and Sara stopped at an auburn coloured door breathlessly. Opening the door and dropping their suitcases, the two twins took a glance at the beds. Tegan whispered, “They should’ve put the beds together.” Overhearing what her curious sister had said, Sara ran across the room with all the force that she still had and began pushing the beds closer to each other.
“Ok, 1, 2, 3, GO!” Tegan screamed across the room. They went sprinting with all their energy and both of them did a giant belly flop on the beds. Letting out a relieving sigh, Sara relaxed for a second, soaking up the comfortable bed sheets and went to grab a book that was in her handbag. Computer in her lap, Tegan was sat down near the pillows, taking a few glances at Sara once in a while. She was secretly glad that they were somewhat sharing a bed. While Tegan was typing up an entry for their website, Sara decided to use Tegan’s body as a pillow. Resting her oval shaped head on Tegan’s knees, she laid on her back, opened up her book and started to scramble her eyes amongst the many words and pages.
After a little while, there was a quiet knock on the door. A familiar manly face popped up behind the door and said, ‘It’s dinner time, ladies. You want to come with us? We’re eating at a local fast food or something.” Making a weird grimace, Tegan replied with a, “Nah. But thanks.” Sara joined in and uttered, “I’m not really hungry.” The man grinned, nodded quickly and shut the door.
Sara murmured a number under her breath and slammed her book closed.
“You know, I am actually kind of hungry.”
With raised eyebrows, Tegan answered, “Well, you can still go with them if you want.”
“No, silly, I’m hungry for you.” Giggling, Tegan closed her laptop and set it carefully on the floor. Tightly gripping the edge of Tegan’s stiff stretchable pants, she pulled her gently muscled arms towards her chest; black lace panties where revealed. To her surprise, Tegan brought her arm down and started touching and rubbing the drenched outside of the panties. Tender, moist thighs were Sara’s delight; she crunched into a delicious haunch of Tegan and savored the delicious taste.
“Ow! You little bitch! That hurt!” Tegan screamed out.
“I’m sorry. I was just a bit hungry, will you forgive me?”
“Only if you eat me up!” Tegan replied with a devilish grin fixed on her face.
Snickering cutely, Sara swiftly dove in. Licking through the panties, teasing her more and more, Sara knew exactly what she was going to do. Grasping the edges of Tegan’s panties, Sara slid them down her slender, flexible legs. Every few inches, Sara dropped a lick to make her sister shake. Reaching the cavernous beauty, she kissed it with a great excitement. Nastily splitting her gaping lips with both fingers, she sunk her sweat covered fingers into the hole. With her tongue on the sensitive clit, Sara ate her dinner like she was starving.
They heard the crew racing back up the stairs, making loud chattering noises. The eyes of Tegan fluttered open immediately as she sat up rapidly. Like clear ice, they froze. Tegan growled silently, “No, no! Keep going!” Clutching Sara’s hair closer to her hole, she started bucking against her mouth with her wide hips. All at once, Tegan began crying muffled screams; biting down on one fragile hand and desperately clenching the bed sheets with another. Shuddering crazily, Tegan’s breaths were uneven and wild. She had just ejaculated.
Sara peeked up towards her sister. She held Tegan’s lower back, dropping her slothfully downwards to the spongy structure. Both of them lying calmly on the cradle-like bed, Sara could feel Tegan’s juices gently trickling down her soggy hand. It made her jolt and shake a bit. Sara began repeating a breathless sentence that sounded to Tegan like; ‘your fluid is thick against my sheets’. An embarrassed laugh escaped her mouth unexpectedly.
Making an archway with her back, Tegan grabbed her pants and panties and slid them back up to her extravagant hips, picked up her computer from the floor and got back to her regular schedule of frantically typing up a storm. Holding her knees with both arms, Sara stared at Tegan doing her work.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” a curious Tegan asked to an innocent looking Sara. “I love you” The words barely hummed underneath Sara’s tongue. She pulled out her book from the floor and began reading once again. Tegan was held in that foolish thought, and she pretended to type for the rest of the evening.
When Sara finally decided to close her book and lean in towards the pillows, Tegan knew it was already midnight. Knowing that they had to go tomorrow, she wanted to enjoy the comfortable feeling of the pillows and Sara’s embrace. Facing each other, Tegan and Sara looked each other in the eye and weaving their legs together, they felt reassured and warmer. With their arms around each other, the twins fell easily asleep. It was not thoughts of tomorrow that crowded their dreams, but instead, it was sleazy, erotic thoughts about each other and how they would please each other in the morning.