The Beginning, Glee, Sue/Shelby, NC-17 for urban_folk_girl
Title: The Beginning
Author: joanne_c
Fandom: Glee
Pairing: Sue Sylvester/Shelby Corcoran
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 1739
Disclaimer: The lovely ladies belong to Ryan Murphy and Fox Network, not me.
Contains: Explicit femslash.
Summary: A fight between Will Schuester and someone else at an inter-school meeting leads Sue and Shelby to find their own entertainment for the evening, and then more, with each other.
"Oh god, another fight," Sue said. "Even I get sick of their turning every damn meeting into a fight. Did we ever decide on a way to cope with it?" she turned to Shelby. Sometimes, the inter-school collaborative meetings went smoothly. Others, Will Schuester (it would be him, of course) got into pointless fights with people he couldn't win against. Of course if Sue was having the conversation it was an incisive discussion. But then, Sue would always hate Will. One of the few redeeming qualities of these meetings was a good bitch session with Shelby Corcoran. She knew damn well that the other woman didn't like Will either, and that it was nothing to do with the ridiculous Glee club rivalry, though maybe that was that Sue didn't really care to know if it was. She liked Shelby too much to think that if she were at McKinley she would be Sue's attempt at a rival the way Will Schuester was. So Sue didn't think about that.
Shelby nodded. "They can't even be in the same room, it's gotten beyond ridiculous."
Sue closed her briefcase with a snap. "Well, you know how much progress they're going to make," she sighed. "I'm heading out, and because it's way after five o'clock and we stopped being role models to students at least an hour ago, do you want to come and have a drink with me?"
Shelby looked a little surprised, but nodded. She mouthed 'I'm out of here," to her principal and Sue did the same to Figgins, both of whom were trying to get through this neutrally, which consisted of letting Schuester and the other guy argue it out. There were probably worse ways of dealing.
Neither Schuester nor the other man looked up from the argument as the door closed.
"Your car or mine?" Sue asked Shelby.
"Taxi," Shelby said. "I'll cover it, and it lets us have as much as we want to drink. After that I know I need it, and you deal with Schuester every day - I'm surprised you haven't turned alcoholic."
"I like the way you think," Sue grinned and they made their way downstairs. Shelby got a taxi in just a few minutes, but Sue was sure it was just that she raised her skirt enough. Or maybe that's what Sue thought because she didn't use sex as a way of getting ahead. She'd tried, but it hadn't worked, so she'd gone into bitch mode, which had worked.
The taxi ride to the bar was silent, Sue thinking about Shelby using her sex appeal for even small things like this, and Shelby didn't seem to have anything to say. Sue wondered what it was really like to have the kind of looks Shelby had, to be able to take some things for granted because of her beauty.
Shelby ordered them German beer and she and Sue sat down in a booth in the back of the bar, By mutual agreement, they decided not to talk about anything related to school.
"Sometimes I feel like men are all about the size of their cocks, even in supposedly non-sexual situations," Shelby said.
"It's always about their cocks with men." Sue said. "Silly of them, but all men are sausage led. You'll never go wrong thinking that."
"Very silly," Shelby sighed. "Women are far more sensible, aren't they? Most of the time, at least?"
Sue nearly choked on her beer, then laughed. "Only sometimes, present company included. We're just not sausage led, at least most of the time."
"Probably true," Shelby agreed. She sipped her beer. "I don't compliment sex, but I do compliment men, a lot."
Sue grinned. "There's a lot to compliment for some. There's this one guy I knew, and he was a complete bastard, but there was one thing he did well. He knew how to use his tongue,. God. The first time he went down on me, I think I fainted. Best head I've ever had."
"Really? " Shelby asked, slightly curiously.
"He's the only man I've ever had who's been able to compete with women in that area," Sue said. "A claim I do not make lightly, and not without basis for comparison, either."
"Can't make the comparison," Shelby said. "Haven't had a woman's tongue there."
"You should, it's the one thing women do better," Sue said. She ordered a couple more beers, they were almost finished the first ones. She wasn't sure where this topic had come from, but she was okay with talking about it, and Shelby didn't seem uncomfortable. In fact, she seemed curious.
"Not for me," Shelby said. "I've had a dozen offers - girls wanting to get into Vocal Adrenaline, teachers, parents willing to do anything for their kids' grades, you know how it is," she said. "Just never felt the spark."
Sue nodded. She drank some more. "Because they weren't aggressive enough for you, were they?" she asked, leaning close to Shelby. "I've seen you. I know what it is you like about men. Oh you may play the hardened coach, but you're really looking for someone to take you down. And a lot of women don't know how to do that, or want to, really. When you look like me, though, it's apparently expected..." and Sue placed a deliberate hand on Shelby's leg. "You're going to have to stop me," she said. "If you want me to." And she leaned forward, pressing her lips to Shelby's. She wouldn't do it if the bar wasn't so dark, and they weren't out of the way enough to get away with it, but they were.
Shelby didn't move for a moment, and then she pulled back. But only to cup the back of Sue's head in her hand and smile. "Show me..."
"Not here," Sue said. She put the money down for the drinks. "Let's get out of here before I do make you come right here."
"I don't think I'd mind," Shelby answered, breathlessly. She wasn't even sure where this part of her had come from, but she liked it.
"No, I don't think you would either," Sue said. "But we don't need someone gossiping about us fucking in public. I like to keep my sex life behind closed doors. And well, we are supposed to at least try and make an appearance of responsible teaching."
Shelby nodded. It was all true. She stood up, hand still in Sue's.
"Work your magic on a cab again," Sue said, whispering the words in Shelby's ear. "Know that I'll be touching you as we drive. I may even let you come."
Shelby nodded, and raised her skirt, a cab pulling up a moment later. There was a tumble into the back, Sue rapped out her address and then she took Shelby in her arms, kissing her deeply.
Shelby was clutching Sue's shoulders, holding her tightly, returning every kiss, moaning as Sue explored her body. She would have screamed when one of Sue's hands moved between her legs, but Sue was kissing her, so the sound was muffled. Sue smiled, feeling how wet Shelby was, pressing two fingers against Shelby's clit, rubbing frantically. The first time would be fast and hot. The second, at home, would be long and leisurely. Sue had it in her mind. Maybe after there would be more. Sue didn't want to plan too far ahead.
"I'm... oh, Sue, you're going to make me come," Shelby whimpered, her hair mussed, her face flushed.
"That's the point," Sue said, sliding her fingers under the drenched panties, and pinching Shelby's clit. "You're going to come for me, now, Shelby." Sue smiled as Shelby tensed and came, moaning her name. "Good girl," she said, kissing Shelby, bringing her fingers out from Shelby's folds to taste her. "Oh, but you're delicious," she whispered, head resting on Shelby's shoulder.
"How long until we get there?" Shelby asked after a moment.
"Half hour, I'm a long way from school, deliberately so," Sue said, wondering what Shelby would do.
"Time for me to return the favour," Shelby answered, and she unzipped Sue's pants, sliding a hand inside. "Was just making sure - wouldn't want to have to stop in the middle," she said, echoing Sue's touches to her earlier, fingers rubbing frantically on Sue's clit.
Sue was already so turned on from making Shelby come that it took a lot less than half an hour for her to cry out into Shelby's mouth as she came. While the idea of making Shelby come again was tempting, Sue knew it would be cutting very close, so she chose to wait, and whisper into Shelby's ear the things she planned to do to her.
"Going to make you spread your legs for me, like the whore you are," Sue said. "Fuck you with my fingers and tongue until you're absolutely desperate to come again. And I'll allow it only if you beg me nicely enough."
Shelby groaned at the thought. "Yes... Sue, anything," she whispered.
"Good girlt," Sue said, smiling. She wondered if it would happen again, if she could take Shelby deeper than just fucking her. But she wasn't going to think about that too much while she had a beautiful woman begging for her touch - those thoughts were for the next morning when she woke up alone. She knew she would be.
Those thoughts were pushed aside as Sue and Shelby made their way up to Sue's apartment. As soon as the door closed, Sue undressed Shelby, desperate to see her naked, and she wasn't disappointed. Shelby was beautiful, though Sue didn't say it to her. She made love to Shelby, slow, gentle, tongue dipping inside Shelby and moving up to vibrate against her clit, Shelby begging to be allowed to come, Sue eventually allowing it, swallowing all Shelby gave her. She then wanted Shelby's tongue inside her, and Shelby proved to be a very apt pupil, doing exactly as Sue asked, and using her own initiative to lick Sue to several devastating orgasms.
They lay together, recovering, after bringing each other off with their fingers. "I may stay?" Shelby asked Sue, softly. "Or would you like me to leave now."
"You can stay as long as you want," Sue answered her. She'd think about being alone when she was alone.
"I will," Shelby said.
Sue had no idea where this was going, but she liked the beginning very much.
Author: joanne_c
Fandom: Glee
Pairing: Sue Sylvester/Shelby Corcoran
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 1739
Disclaimer: The lovely ladies belong to Ryan Murphy and Fox Network, not me.
Contains: Explicit femslash.
Summary: A fight between Will Schuester and someone else at an inter-school meeting leads Sue and Shelby to find their own entertainment for the evening, and then more, with each other.
"Oh god, another fight," Sue said. "Even I get sick of their turning every damn meeting into a fight. Did we ever decide on a way to cope with it?" she turned to Shelby. Sometimes, the inter-school collaborative meetings went smoothly. Others, Will Schuester (it would be him, of course) got into pointless fights with people he couldn't win against. Of course if Sue was having the conversation it was an incisive discussion. But then, Sue would always hate Will. One of the few redeeming qualities of these meetings was a good bitch session with Shelby Corcoran. She knew damn well that the other woman didn't like Will either, and that it was nothing to do with the ridiculous Glee club rivalry, though maybe that was that Sue didn't really care to know if it was. She liked Shelby too much to think that if she were at McKinley she would be Sue's attempt at a rival the way Will Schuester was. So Sue didn't think about that.
Shelby nodded. "They can't even be in the same room, it's gotten beyond ridiculous."
Sue closed her briefcase with a snap. "Well, you know how much progress they're going to make," she sighed. "I'm heading out, and because it's way after five o'clock and we stopped being role models to students at least an hour ago, do you want to come and have a drink with me?"
Shelby looked a little surprised, but nodded. She mouthed 'I'm out of here," to her principal and Sue did the same to Figgins, both of whom were trying to get through this neutrally, which consisted of letting Schuester and the other guy argue it out. There were probably worse ways of dealing.
Neither Schuester nor the other man looked up from the argument as the door closed.
"Your car or mine?" Sue asked Shelby.
"Taxi," Shelby said. "I'll cover it, and it lets us have as much as we want to drink. After that I know I need it, and you deal with Schuester every day - I'm surprised you haven't turned alcoholic."
"I like the way you think," Sue grinned and they made their way downstairs. Shelby got a taxi in just a few minutes, but Sue was sure it was just that she raised her skirt enough. Or maybe that's what Sue thought because she didn't use sex as a way of getting ahead. She'd tried, but it hadn't worked, so she'd gone into bitch mode, which had worked.
The taxi ride to the bar was silent, Sue thinking about Shelby using her sex appeal for even small things like this, and Shelby didn't seem to have anything to say. Sue wondered what it was really like to have the kind of looks Shelby had, to be able to take some things for granted because of her beauty.
Shelby ordered them German beer and she and Sue sat down in a booth in the back of the bar, By mutual agreement, they decided not to talk about anything related to school.
"Sometimes I feel like men are all about the size of their cocks, even in supposedly non-sexual situations," Shelby said.
"It's always about their cocks with men." Sue said. "Silly of them, but all men are sausage led. You'll never go wrong thinking that."
"Very silly," Shelby sighed. "Women are far more sensible, aren't they? Most of the time, at least?"
Sue nearly choked on her beer, then laughed. "Only sometimes, present company included. We're just not sausage led, at least most of the time."
"Probably true," Shelby agreed. She sipped her beer. "I don't compliment sex, but I do compliment men, a lot."
Sue grinned. "There's a lot to compliment for some. There's this one guy I knew, and he was a complete bastard, but there was one thing he did well. He knew how to use his tongue,. God. The first time he went down on me, I think I fainted. Best head I've ever had."
"Really? " Shelby asked, slightly curiously.
"He's the only man I've ever had who's been able to compete with women in that area," Sue said. "A claim I do not make lightly, and not without basis for comparison, either."
"Can't make the comparison," Shelby said. "Haven't had a woman's tongue there."
"You should, it's the one thing women do better," Sue said. She ordered a couple more beers, they were almost finished the first ones. She wasn't sure where this topic had come from, but she was okay with talking about it, and Shelby didn't seem uncomfortable. In fact, she seemed curious.
"Not for me," Shelby said. "I've had a dozen offers - girls wanting to get into Vocal Adrenaline, teachers, parents willing to do anything for their kids' grades, you know how it is," she said. "Just never felt the spark."
Sue nodded. She drank some more. "Because they weren't aggressive enough for you, were they?" she asked, leaning close to Shelby. "I've seen you. I know what it is you like about men. Oh you may play the hardened coach, but you're really looking for someone to take you down. And a lot of women don't know how to do that, or want to, really. When you look like me, though, it's apparently expected..." and Sue placed a deliberate hand on Shelby's leg. "You're going to have to stop me," she said. "If you want me to." And she leaned forward, pressing her lips to Shelby's. She wouldn't do it if the bar wasn't so dark, and they weren't out of the way enough to get away with it, but they were.
Shelby didn't move for a moment, and then she pulled back. But only to cup the back of Sue's head in her hand and smile. "Show me..."
"Not here," Sue said. She put the money down for the drinks. "Let's get out of here before I do make you come right here."
"I don't think I'd mind," Shelby answered, breathlessly. She wasn't even sure where this part of her had come from, but she liked it.
"No, I don't think you would either," Sue said. "But we don't need someone gossiping about us fucking in public. I like to keep my sex life behind closed doors. And well, we are supposed to at least try and make an appearance of responsible teaching."
Shelby nodded. It was all true. She stood up, hand still in Sue's.
"Work your magic on a cab again," Sue said, whispering the words in Shelby's ear. "Know that I'll be touching you as we drive. I may even let you come."
Shelby nodded, and raised her skirt, a cab pulling up a moment later. There was a tumble into the back, Sue rapped out her address and then she took Shelby in her arms, kissing her deeply.
Shelby was clutching Sue's shoulders, holding her tightly, returning every kiss, moaning as Sue explored her body. She would have screamed when one of Sue's hands moved between her legs, but Sue was kissing her, so the sound was muffled. Sue smiled, feeling how wet Shelby was, pressing two fingers against Shelby's clit, rubbing frantically. The first time would be fast and hot. The second, at home, would be long and leisurely. Sue had it in her mind. Maybe after there would be more. Sue didn't want to plan too far ahead.
"I'm... oh, Sue, you're going to make me come," Shelby whimpered, her hair mussed, her face flushed.
"That's the point," Sue said, sliding her fingers under the drenched panties, and pinching Shelby's clit. "You're going to come for me, now, Shelby." Sue smiled as Shelby tensed and came, moaning her name. "Good girl," she said, kissing Shelby, bringing her fingers out from Shelby's folds to taste her. "Oh, but you're delicious," she whispered, head resting on Shelby's shoulder.
"How long until we get there?" Shelby asked after a moment.
"Half hour, I'm a long way from school, deliberately so," Sue said, wondering what Shelby would do.
"Time for me to return the favour," Shelby answered, and she unzipped Sue's pants, sliding a hand inside. "Was just making sure - wouldn't want to have to stop in the middle," she said, echoing Sue's touches to her earlier, fingers rubbing frantically on Sue's clit.
Sue was already so turned on from making Shelby come that it took a lot less than half an hour for her to cry out into Shelby's mouth as she came. While the idea of making Shelby come again was tempting, Sue knew it would be cutting very close, so she chose to wait, and whisper into Shelby's ear the things she planned to do to her.
"Going to make you spread your legs for me, like the whore you are," Sue said. "Fuck you with my fingers and tongue until you're absolutely desperate to come again. And I'll allow it only if you beg me nicely enough."
Shelby groaned at the thought. "Yes... Sue, anything," she whispered.
"Good girlt," Sue said, smiling. She wondered if it would happen again, if she could take Shelby deeper than just fucking her. But she wasn't going to think about that too much while she had a beautiful woman begging for her touch - those thoughts were for the next morning when she woke up alone. She knew she would be.
Those thoughts were pushed aside as Sue and Shelby made their way up to Sue's apartment. As soon as the door closed, Sue undressed Shelby, desperate to see her naked, and she wasn't disappointed. Shelby was beautiful, though Sue didn't say it to her. She made love to Shelby, slow, gentle, tongue dipping inside Shelby and moving up to vibrate against her clit, Shelby begging to be allowed to come, Sue eventually allowing it, swallowing all Shelby gave her. She then wanted Shelby's tongue inside her, and Shelby proved to be a very apt pupil, doing exactly as Sue asked, and using her own initiative to lick Sue to several devastating orgasms.
They lay together, recovering, after bringing each other off with their fingers. "I may stay?" Shelby asked Sue, softly. "Or would you like me to leave now."
"You can stay as long as you want," Sue answered her. She'd think about being alone when she was alone.
"I will," Shelby said.
Sue had no idea where this was going, but she liked the beginning very much.