a bit more pleasure, a bit more love, a bit more tiffany
Title: A Bit More Pleasure, A Bit More Love, A Bit More Tiffany
Pairing: Jessica/Tiffany
Word Count: 1,111
Rating: NC17
A/N: Just trying my hand at a bit of smut
Jessica Jung was a beautiful woman. Tiffany knew that well. With Jessica on top of her, in between her legs, how could she not know? Soft, blonde hair tickled her cheeks. The white cotton dress shirt she had on was more than provocative to Tiffany. Tiffany gasped when Jessica straddled her waist in order to pull off her shirt. All the smooth curves Jessica had left Tiffany panting. Everyone knew that Jessica was blessed in all the right areas but Tiffany never knew how just the sight of a shirtless Jessica could make her heart race. Black lingerie never looked more seductive. Jessica leant down, brushing her lips against Tiffany’s, effectively stealing her breath away.
(This beautiful woman was all hers.)
Maybe it had been Jessica’s explosive (as Taeyeon had named it) act as Miss Korea earlier during the concert. Or maybe it had been the Karma Butterfly performance, when Jessica had trailed her hands up and down her legs that seemed to go on and on. (Or maybe it had been when Jessica pulled Tiffany into one of the dressing rooms backstage and ravished her entirely.)
Tiffany didn’t know what exactly it had been but it had pushed her to slip into Jessica’s bed at midnight, if only to worship her goddess.
Jessica pulled back a little, smirking when she saw how Tiffany looked. Mussed-up hair (and they haven’t even done the deed yet!), swollen lips and completely out of breath. Tiffany swears that Jessica’s eyes have never held so much. Her irises seemed to darken, clouded with lust, desire, want (and love.) Jessica, with her half-lidded eyes, tousled hair and soft lips, looked all woman. And Tiffany liked that.
“I want you,” Tiffany breathed.
With that said, Tiffany cupped her clothed sex and could immediately felt the wetness between her legs. The action made Jessica bite her lower lip and unconsciously jerk her hips. Tiffany’s middle finger trailed up and down and she could feel the wetness even more.
“More.”
The word came out unintentionally and Jessica’s hand flew to her own mouth. She could feel the tips of her ears getting red already.
“Oh?” Tiffany smirked knowingly.
Hands wandered and Jessica’s bra was unclasped in mere seconds. Bra off, Tiffany pushed Jessica back on the bed firmly and climbed on top of her, wanting to feel just how much of a woman Jessica was. Tiffany dusted butterfly kisses along her jaw and her collarbone. She moved down slowly on purpose, knowing how frustrated Jessica would be soon. Jessica could feel lips and teeth against her skin, nipping and sucking. She could feel her nipples getting tighter. As if easing her frustration, something warm and wet surrounded her nipple and she let out a gasp when she saw lips around her nipple.
There was a firm throbbing between Jessica’s legs now and she wanted Tiffany’s mouth there.
“Tiff...”
Her needy voice made Tiffany release her nipple and look up at her.
“Yes, Jessi?”
“Please?”
“Please what, Jessi? I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Please touch me there,” Jessica bit her inner lip. The throbbing was driving her crazy.
“Where?” Tiffany tried to hold back a lopsided grin. She was fully enjoying teasing Jessica.
“If you want me, just fuck me already!” Jessica raised her voice, pulling off her panties. She grabbed Tiffany’s wrist and pushed two of her fingers into herself. Tiffany didn’t need any more of Jessica’s begging. She pressed her lips against Jessica’s forcefully and her fingers started to move. Rubbing, curling, thrusting. The constant movement made Jessica moan and buck against her hand.
“More!”
Tiffany’s free hand landed on Jessica’s thigh as she tried to spread her legs more. A mouth suddenly engulfed her clit and Jessica shrieked in surprise. Tiffany looked up. Jessica had her eyes screwed shut, mouth open, gasping for air. This is Jessica’s sex face. Just the thought of it made Tiffany blush. She could feel her own panties getting wet just by looking at Jessica’s erotic expression. Jessica could feel a tongue prodding in between her folds, brushing against her throbbing clit. Her back arched in pleasure, hips bucking, wanting more.
Seeing Tiffany in between her legs (thrusting, sucking, licking) made Jessica’s arousal jump. The pressure between her hips was building, edging her to an orgasm. She clenched the sheets tightly, unknowingly tightening her legs, trapping Tiffany.
“Oh my god!” She shrieked when Tiffany sank her nails into Jessica’s flesh. Angry red crescent moons were on Jessica’s thigh and she wanted more. (More pain, more pleasure, more Tiffany.)
Tiffany licked at her drenched sex gently. At the same time, she dragged her nails along her inner thighs, making Jessica moan.
“Tiffany. Make me cum,” She could hardly get her words out.
All at once, Tiffany sucked on her hard clit and pushed three fingers in her core. Every thrust made Jessica moan more.
“Tiff,” She called out breathlessly.
She curled her fingers inside of her. (“Oh my god, oh my god.”) Jessica was so close. She could feel the pressure waiting to be released. Just a little more and she could topple off the edge and let go.
Her tongue circled her hard nub and Tiffany could feel Jessica tightening around her fingers.
“Cum.”
Almost as if a command, Jessica let go.
She screamed Tiffany’s name and convulsed, finally reaching that high, her clenching core releasing spurts of liquid into Tiffany’s hand. The waves of pleasure came crashing down and she twitched as the pleasure washed over her. Tiffany tried to lick away the wetness but it only made her convulse even more. She instead moved up to kiss Jessica, sucking on her lower lip. She left kisses on her cheek, her forehead, her nose, everywhere. The giddiness and satisfaction made Jessica sigh softly as Tiffany’s gentle kisses slowly brought her down from her high. She giggled as Tiffany attempted to leave a lovebite near her collarbone. She kissed her own personal mark on Jessica.
“You’re mine,” She said, winking at Jessica playfully.
Their hands reached for each other and fingers intertwined. Jessica liked how they reach for each other instinctively, like it was second nature to them. They depended on each other (too much, the others would say) but without Tiffany, Jessica probably couldn’t even wake up on time. Without Jessica, Tiffany wouldn’t function properly too. They needed each other in different ways, like two puzzle pieces that completed each other.
Jessica’s eyes searched for Tiffany’s and she could see it now. Dark brown eyes so clear, they held so much love.
“Are you mine, too?” Jessica asks, knowing what the answer will always be.
“Forever and always, Jessi.”
Pairing: Jessica/Tiffany
Word Count: 1,111
Rating: NC17
A/N: Just trying my hand at a bit of smut
Jessica Jung was a beautiful woman. Tiffany knew that well. With Jessica on top of her, in between her legs, how could she not know? Soft, blonde hair tickled her cheeks. The white cotton dress shirt she had on was more than provocative to Tiffany. Tiffany gasped when Jessica straddled her waist in order to pull off her shirt. All the smooth curves Jessica had left Tiffany panting. Everyone knew that Jessica was blessed in all the right areas but Tiffany never knew how just the sight of a shirtless Jessica could make her heart race. Black lingerie never looked more seductive. Jessica leant down, brushing her lips against Tiffany’s, effectively stealing her breath away.
(This beautiful woman was all hers.)
Maybe it had been Jessica’s explosive (as Taeyeon had named it) act as Miss Korea earlier during the concert. Or maybe it had been the Karma Butterfly performance, when Jessica had trailed her hands up and down her legs that seemed to go on and on. (Or maybe it had been when Jessica pulled Tiffany into one of the dressing rooms backstage and ravished her entirely.)
Tiffany didn’t know what exactly it had been but it had pushed her to slip into Jessica’s bed at midnight, if only to worship her goddess.
Jessica pulled back a little, smirking when she saw how Tiffany looked. Mussed-up hair (and they haven’t even done the deed yet!), swollen lips and completely out of breath. Tiffany swears that Jessica’s eyes have never held so much. Her irises seemed to darken, clouded with lust, desire, want (and love.) Jessica, with her half-lidded eyes, tousled hair and soft lips, looked all woman. And Tiffany liked that.
“I want you,” Tiffany breathed.
With that said, Tiffany cupped her clothed sex and could immediately felt the wetness between her legs. The action made Jessica bite her lower lip and unconsciously jerk her hips. Tiffany’s middle finger trailed up and down and she could feel the wetness even more.
“More.”
The word came out unintentionally and Jessica’s hand flew to her own mouth. She could feel the tips of her ears getting red already.
“Oh?” Tiffany smirked knowingly.
Hands wandered and Jessica’s bra was unclasped in mere seconds. Bra off, Tiffany pushed Jessica back on the bed firmly and climbed on top of her, wanting to feel just how much of a woman Jessica was. Tiffany dusted butterfly kisses along her jaw and her collarbone. She moved down slowly on purpose, knowing how frustrated Jessica would be soon. Jessica could feel lips and teeth against her skin, nipping and sucking. She could feel her nipples getting tighter. As if easing her frustration, something warm and wet surrounded her nipple and she let out a gasp when she saw lips around her nipple.
There was a firm throbbing between Jessica’s legs now and she wanted Tiffany’s mouth there.
“Tiff...”
Her needy voice made Tiffany release her nipple and look up at her.
“Yes, Jessi?”
“Please?”
“Please what, Jessi? I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Please touch me there,” Jessica bit her inner lip. The throbbing was driving her crazy.
“Where?” Tiffany tried to hold back a lopsided grin. She was fully enjoying teasing Jessica.
“If you want me, just fuck me already!” Jessica raised her voice, pulling off her panties. She grabbed Tiffany’s wrist and pushed two of her fingers into herself. Tiffany didn’t need any more of Jessica’s begging. She pressed her lips against Jessica’s forcefully and her fingers started to move. Rubbing, curling, thrusting. The constant movement made Jessica moan and buck against her hand.
“More!”
Tiffany’s free hand landed on Jessica’s thigh as she tried to spread her legs more. A mouth suddenly engulfed her clit and Jessica shrieked in surprise. Tiffany looked up. Jessica had her eyes screwed shut, mouth open, gasping for air. This is Jessica’s sex face. Just the thought of it made Tiffany blush. She could feel her own panties getting wet just by looking at Jessica’s erotic expression. Jessica could feel a tongue prodding in between her folds, brushing against her throbbing clit. Her back arched in pleasure, hips bucking, wanting more.
Seeing Tiffany in between her legs (thrusting, sucking, licking) made Jessica’s arousal jump. The pressure between her hips was building, edging her to an orgasm. She clenched the sheets tightly, unknowingly tightening her legs, trapping Tiffany.
“Oh my god!” She shrieked when Tiffany sank her nails into Jessica’s flesh. Angry red crescent moons were on Jessica’s thigh and she wanted more. (More pain, more pleasure, more Tiffany.)
Tiffany licked at her drenched sex gently. At the same time, she dragged her nails along her inner thighs, making Jessica moan.
“Tiffany. Make me cum,” She could hardly get her words out.
All at once, Tiffany sucked on her hard clit and pushed three fingers in her core. Every thrust made Jessica moan more.
“Tiff,” She called out breathlessly.
She curled her fingers inside of her. (“Oh my god, oh my god.”) Jessica was so close. She could feel the pressure waiting to be released. Just a little more and she could topple off the edge and let go.
Her tongue circled her hard nub and Tiffany could feel Jessica tightening around her fingers.
“Cum.”
Almost as if a command, Jessica let go.
She screamed Tiffany’s name and convulsed, finally reaching that high, her clenching core releasing spurts of liquid into Tiffany’s hand. The waves of pleasure came crashing down and she twitched as the pleasure washed over her. Tiffany tried to lick away the wetness but it only made her convulse even more. She instead moved up to kiss Jessica, sucking on her lower lip. She left kisses on her cheek, her forehead, her nose, everywhere. The giddiness and satisfaction made Jessica sigh softly as Tiffany’s gentle kisses slowly brought her down from her high. She giggled as Tiffany attempted to leave a lovebite near her collarbone. She kissed her own personal mark on Jessica.
“You’re mine,” She said, winking at Jessica playfully.
Their hands reached for each other and fingers intertwined. Jessica liked how they reach for each other instinctively, like it was second nature to them. They depended on each other (too much, the others would say) but without Tiffany, Jessica probably couldn’t even wake up on time. Without Jessica, Tiffany wouldn’t function properly too. They needed each other in different ways, like two puzzle pieces that completed each other.
Jessica’s eyes searched for Tiffany’s and she could see it now. Dark brown eyes so clear, they held so much love.
“Are you mine, too?” Jessica asks, knowing what the answer will always be.
“Forever and always, Jessi.”