guilty pleasures of an insomniac
Title: Guilty Pleasures of an Insomniac
Pairing: Jessica/Tiffany
Word Count: 691
Rating: NC17
A/N: More smut
The soft sighs of her roommate kept her awake. She tossed and turned quietly in bed, not wanting to wake her roommate up. Her eyebrows creased into a frown, annoyed at the fact that her roommate could sleep so well.
If only she could sleep too.
But she suffered from insomnia and tonight, it hit her like a brick. She was wide awake at 3am. She would surely suffer a harsh scolding from her manager tomorrow for not sleeping early.
The brunette turned to face her blonde roommate, admiring the way blonde locks cascade over the white pillow. She always thought she had pretty hair.
She could not stop her wandering eyes from going further. She bit her lip at the way the blanket dipped at all her curves. Her roommate had a nice body. Sexy, even. She knew that the blonde's body drove hot-blooded young males crazy. (It drove her crazy, too.)
Her eyes closed momentarily and she could feel a blush fighting a way to her cheeks.
Guilty pleasure.
She was sure those guys probably fapped to her photos. It was perverted.
(But she felt herself blush even more, knowing how many times her own hand strayed south at the thought of the blonde.)
Her roommate turned her on, big time.
She heard another sigh, but she stilled, frozen. It was clear, too clear for her to miss it.
"Tiffany..." The blonde breathed.
Tiffany gasped at her own name from the blonde's lips. It was husky and hoarse, it was more than sexy. She could feel a faint throbbing in between her legs.
(Was she dreaming of her?)
There was little she could do to stop herself. Fingers slipped into undergarments quickly. She whimpered upon making contact with the little nub between her legs. The sticky wetness that continued to pool brought a sense of shame to Tiffany. But the shame turned her on immensely. (Jessica makes her wet.)
Her nipples strained against her bra and she brought a hand up, wanting to ease the tension in her chest. She pinched her own nipples, feeling the pleasure course through her body, ending up at her clit. The throbbing intensified.
She wanted to moan so badly but she bit her lip in fear of getting caught. It was weird, how excited she felt, the thrill of getting caught strangely addictive.
She rubbed herself, slowly edging to her climax. She closed her eyes, imagining Jessica in a ponytail, sweat running down her neck. She briefly wondered how Jessica managed to turn everything normal to sexy. Jessica was hot.
Two fingers filled her up and she couldn't help but let out a low moan. Her eyes snapped open, staring at Jessica's sleeping form, wondering how her naked body looked like.
She had previously caught glimpses of what Jessica looked like in lingerie and it was hot. If only she could unclasp her bra and slip her out of her panties...
She inhaled sharply, her pleasure spiking to unfamiliar heights. Maybe it was because this was the first time she had done something so illegal, so sinful. (Fucking herself to the thought of Jessica while being in front of her was definitely sinful.)
Her hand that was previously on her breast travelled down to rub her clit. She slipped another finger into herself and pumped.
She closed her eyes and imagined that it was Jessica hovering over her, that it was Jessica pumping three fingers into her, that it was Jessica commanding to come.
It was her undoing.
She came in breathy gasps of Jessicas and she could feel the shameful stickiness in between her legs.
She brought herself slowly down from her high. Pulling her fingers out, she looked at fingers covered in her own essence and sneaked a lick.
It almost made her come again. (Korea's number one girl group member doing something so dirty!)
It was satisfying, no matter how dirty the deed. Such vile temptations were hard to resist when Jessica was so close, yet so far.
Little did she know, while she lay there catching her breath, Jessica was wide awake, biting her lip till it bled.
Pairing: Jessica/Tiffany
Word Count: 691
Rating: NC17
A/N: More smut
The soft sighs of her roommate kept her awake. She tossed and turned quietly in bed, not wanting to wake her roommate up. Her eyebrows creased into a frown, annoyed at the fact that her roommate could sleep so well.
If only she could sleep too.
But she suffered from insomnia and tonight, it hit her like a brick. She was wide awake at 3am. She would surely suffer a harsh scolding from her manager tomorrow for not sleeping early.
The brunette turned to face her blonde roommate, admiring the way blonde locks cascade over the white pillow. She always thought she had pretty hair.
She could not stop her wandering eyes from going further. She bit her lip at the way the blanket dipped at all her curves. Her roommate had a nice body. Sexy, even. She knew that the blonde's body drove hot-blooded young males crazy. (It drove her crazy, too.)
Her eyes closed momentarily and she could feel a blush fighting a way to her cheeks.
Guilty pleasure.
She was sure those guys probably fapped to her photos. It was perverted.
(But she felt herself blush even more, knowing how many times her own hand strayed south at the thought of the blonde.)
Her roommate turned her on, big time.
She heard another sigh, but she stilled, frozen. It was clear, too clear for her to miss it.
"Tiffany..." The blonde breathed.
Tiffany gasped at her own name from the blonde's lips. It was husky and hoarse, it was more than sexy. She could feel a faint throbbing in between her legs.
(Was she dreaming of her?)
There was little she could do to stop herself. Fingers slipped into undergarments quickly. She whimpered upon making contact with the little nub between her legs. The sticky wetness that continued to pool brought a sense of shame to Tiffany. But the shame turned her on immensely. (Jessica makes her wet.)
Her nipples strained against her bra and she brought a hand up, wanting to ease the tension in her chest. She pinched her own nipples, feeling the pleasure course through her body, ending up at her clit. The throbbing intensified.
She wanted to moan so badly but she bit her lip in fear of getting caught. It was weird, how excited she felt, the thrill of getting caught strangely addictive.
She rubbed herself, slowly edging to her climax. She closed her eyes, imagining Jessica in a ponytail, sweat running down her neck. She briefly wondered how Jessica managed to turn everything normal to sexy. Jessica was hot.
Two fingers filled her up and she couldn't help but let out a low moan. Her eyes snapped open, staring at Jessica's sleeping form, wondering how her naked body looked like.
She had previously caught glimpses of what Jessica looked like in lingerie and it was hot. If only she could unclasp her bra and slip her out of her panties...
She inhaled sharply, her pleasure spiking to unfamiliar heights. Maybe it was because this was the first time she had done something so illegal, so sinful. (Fucking herself to the thought of Jessica while being in front of her was definitely sinful.)
Her hand that was previously on her breast travelled down to rub her clit. She slipped another finger into herself and pumped.
She closed her eyes and imagined that it was Jessica hovering over her, that it was Jessica pumping three fingers into her, that it was Jessica commanding to come.
It was her undoing.
She came in breathy gasps of Jessicas and she could feel the shameful stickiness in between her legs.
She brought herself slowly down from her high. Pulling her fingers out, she looked at fingers covered in her own essence and sneaked a lick.
It almost made her come again. (Korea's number one girl group member doing something so dirty!)
It was satisfying, no matter how dirty the deed. Such vile temptations were hard to resist when Jessica was so close, yet so far.
Little did she know, while she lay there catching her breath, Jessica was wide awake, biting her lip till it bled.