Wok with Hwang: - One-shot
Title: Wok with Hwang: - One-shot
Author: LokiT13
Length: 4897 word
Pairings: JeTi
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut! (a little more soft-core than my other works)
Plot: A story of an lowly window cleaner and a surprisingly good cook
Author's Notes: Long time no see! literally >.>; it's been like 6 months LOL Ummm this fic actually took me 6 months to write... I started then stopped and started again throughout the 6 months of school and summer I've literally written and re-written a lot of this fic so there are portions of it that have a different style and it seems like each paragraph was written by a different person. Personally that's cause each time I wrote, it was after a very very long time gap.
But yea... not particularly proud of this fic because I don't feel it was my best work so please if this is the first time you read my fics don't let this be the deciding point~ I'm sorry! and I hope you stick around to watch my writing skills improve~
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“Please be aware of the current heat stroke conditions, we advise all citizens to stay inside a cool ventilated area until this heat wave passes. Crank that AC as high as you need my little children!” The voice rang in the poor Jung’s head as she remembered this morning’s weather report.
“Once again we advise citizens to stay inside. This heat wave is going to last the entire day. STAY INSIDE!” The familiar voice of DJ Tangoo could be heard from her car radio as Jessica unwillingly turned her steering wheel to guide the monstrous van into a thin slit of a driveway.
“I GET IT! Unlike you, not everybody can have a coushy job in an air conditioned recording studio!” The slender girl screamed as she slapped her dashboard hoping that with some random stroke of a miracle that the air conditioner in the car would fix itself simultaneously… No such luck.
She set the car on park and edged her way out of the white bulky work van revealing her skin tight short shorts which hugged her hips a little too closely, as if they were alive and craving her booty. She picked at the denim fabric fixing her little sweat induced wedgey before double checking her loose lollipop striped dress shirt which draped over her so perfectly that one could easily mistake her for not wearing pants at all, definitely one of her signature looks. A quick mirror check to ensure her perfectly rolled up bun of hair that showed off her glistening milky neck, she was any vampire’s fantasy… Even Edward would wear a “Team Sica” shirt. She walked over to the large oak doorway; the rest of the house was a very pure white similar to a castle in a fairytale. She poked at the door bell twice and saw the shadow of the house owner dashing down the stairs. The door flew inwards revealing a perky long haired beauty wearing an evil bath robe that covered all of the good parts. Sica froze for a moment to take in the view and immediately wondered if the woman was naked under that suffocating thick bathrobe.
“Yes? How may I help you?” The girl asked as she seemed to adjust her threads to ward off Jessica’s wandering eyes.
“Oh uhh…. Ms.Hwang right?” she finally spoke embarrassed that she got caught in the midst her pervy thoughts. The latter nodded politely and waited in a moment of awkward silence before Sica would continue.
“Um… I’m with SONE inc. and we were scheduled to wash your windows today?” she finally blurted out blushing at the stumbles.
“Call me Fany, Ms.Hwang is my mom… Or I guess it would be Mrs.Hwang…” Tiffany gave an innocent giggle to fit her own lame joke before continuing, “Right! I totally forgot about that… Is there anything you need me to do?” the girl stared into Jessica’s eyes only to have the latter break contact in an innocent jerk; It made her smile to see such a cute and shy girl at her disposal.
“TAKE IT OFF! DO ME!!!” The laborers’ brain screamed in vein. “Oh, mm nothing really… It’s just courtesy to inform the customer before I start but I guess I’ll get working…” She quickly turned around to avoid further embarrassment.
“Perfect!” Tiffany said as she gave a quick once over of the shy girl’s back side. Her eyes fell victim to her curvy hips and watched as they seductively strutted away before finally closing the door and fanning herself with her right hand. “Cute tush!” She said to herself before walking upstairs.
Jessica quickly walked away from the front porch afraid that the customer would get the wrong idea. She heard the slam of the large oak door and finally turned around with ease, a quick glance of the house’s exterior and she calculated the approximate time to finish her job.
4 sides, flat roof, one ladder, 5 windows… she nodded and continued to the back yard while keeping count of the windows she walked by and checking if they were reachable with her limited equipment. A wooden gate divided the front and back yards. After a glance at its structure Sica easily recognized the location of the lock and found her way towards the garden. At first there didn’t seem to be much to see except a couple of exceptionally well kept purple tulips; her favorite. But the farther in she travelled she realized a wavy reflection up on the walls. An excited glance forward revealed a luxurious pool with the deep end facing the door.
“How much does she make?!Isn’t she just a chef?” she whispered to herself
“More than you stupid!” The devil part of her Jiminy Cricket responded quickly.
After a moment of marveling and resisting to take a dive into the refreshing cold water she finished her evaluation. It seemed that despite the large amount of windows the house should be a relatively simple job with only one hard to reach near the attic facing the tempting pool. It was an awkward heart shaped window which she intended to save for last. With that she went to work unloading the van’s various tools and ladders and began the tedious task of cleaning the windows.
Soak the rag.
Scrub the window with the left.
Squidgy the water with the right.
Wipe remaining water with towel.
This simple but tiring 4 step process repeated over and over.
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“Stupid Yoona… Just had to call in sick the day we got called in for something big… it’s a good thing I’m so good at this job or else I’d be stuck here forever.” The brown haired girl cursed as she jumped off her step ladder and readjusted her messed up bun of hair. Amazingly the girl was actually ahead of schedule, so with an annoyed sigh she continued her crusade against the window dirt. Through the window on the second floor she watched the customer open up the velvet red curtains and immediately their eyes met and locked as their minds seemed to connect momentarily and mentally began to consummate. That short moment seemed to last a life time before Jessica finally broke it off and began to breathe deeply to let her heart catch calm. Her tongue attempted to rehydrate her dry lips but failed thanks to the blazing sun and her sweat soaked body. She ran back to the car while wiping down her neck with her bare hand making the perspiration accumulate and streak down towards her concealed cleavage. Unluckily for her it seemed that there were no water bottles left in her car but she quickly remembered there was only that heart shaped window left before she could get paid and go for a nice cold beer. The thought revamped her spirits and motivated her to grab the 32 foot ladder strapped firmly onto the top of the car. Her tiny and slim body was surprisingly strong as she ripped the steel titan off the roof and began to walk towards the backyard with the ladder held above her head, balancing perfectly like a true professional. She stabbed the foot of the ladder against the floor and with all her might pushed it up against the wall. The orange piece of rough string connected to a pulley at the top acted as a raiser as she began her game of “test your strength” to finally raise the ladder to max height.
“FUCK!” The exhausted laborer’s screamed as she once again licked her lips in vain. The ladder had stopped right under the heart shaped window in an angle that would require a large amount of talent and hard work to clean, not to mention the person must’ve been a monkey in their past lives in order to reach. However, if she were to fix the problem she’d have to take down the ladder and repeat the whole process.
“Should I just do it?” she wondered as she looked up at the blazing skies with one hand casting a shadow over her eyes.
‘Just go get the higher ladder… You might hurt yourself” The angel on her shoulder said.
“Fuck it! Just go up and do your job wuss!” The red devil on the opposite shoulder screamed. Jessica turned to both shoulders and with a large deep breath began her ascent on the wobbly ladder. She hated being called a wuss... At the tip of the ladder the short girl reached on the tip of her work shoes to reach the top of the heart shaped window. A smooth motion coated the window with a special “window cleaning liquid” otherwise known as water. Then began the task of wiping down the window with a squeegee making sure there were no water marks in its path.
One swipe.
Two swipe.
Three… Sica froze as the red curtained ripped open from the inside as the water streak she was working so diligently to destroy took on the form of a luscious full perky bosom. Tiffany had opened the curtains revealing a customized pink bathroom where she had just finished showering. Her wet silky skin glistened as the cold running water left her nipples erect during the act. Once again the two met with their eyes and shared an intimate gaze, this time Jessica turning blood red as she couldn’t help but engrave the view of those assets into her mind. However this meeting didn’t seem to last as long; their eyes broke contact quickly and without realizing what had just happened Jessica was already staring at the cloudless skies, “Oh shit.”
The laborer’s body loosened up as if she were drifting in a sea of clouds. The weightlessness was surreal as thoughts raced past her leaving snapshots of places she wanted to go and people she wanted to meet. The moment she was experiencing did not accompany fear but instead a state of relaxation much like falling asleep peacefully.
“I’m going to die?” she asked as her voice echoed in her mind the blue skies seemed to tunnel off as the view mimicked falling into a deep dark hole.
“But I’m not done yet...” she said in a light voice almost too shy to say out loud.
“Please… Don’t make me leave…” Her final words before the darkness swallowed her. The weightlessness slowly faded as her body began to drift down like a feather. She didn’t move. The darkness was terrifying; she feared that if she were to move that something would take her away. Jessica simply laid there frozen with her eyes opened staring into a faint glimmer in the distant; A star in the pitch black. She opened her mouth to gasp for air, nothing. “I can’t breathe” the idea scared her but she knew that she was still alive… or at least she thought so… It was unimaginable, her head tilted back as if natural instinct but for no visible reason. Sica opened her mouth again praying that this time she would be able to fill her lungs with oxygen. She was half right. Her lungs began to inflate but not because of her doing, they simply pumped oxygen by themselves. Her chest arched into the sky as if something were nudging her spine forward. She was at the mercy of this invisible puppeteer. The air stopped pumping as the terrified girl clawed at the skies begging the toying to stop. The star in the distance began to fall, closer and closer the light began to grow and she could start to feel the warmth wash over her. The light began to burn as the restricted girl started to feel pain instead of comfort. The heat of the blazing star forced the victim to struggle and scream. She could feel her voice stutter in her throat being blocked by something. She began to panic as the heat burned her clothing almost setting her on fire.
“I DON’T WANT TO DIE DAMMIT!” She screamed before the clog in her throat finally gave out and a loud groany voice bellowed out; the bright light left her blinded.
“Miss?!” the husky voice screamed in panic. She pumped her chest with air and leaned over the victim.
“1…2…3…” She counted as her palms firmly pressed onto the slender girl’s left bosom. She began to push down at set intervals huffing in sync before leaning into check the girl’s breathing.
Without warning the older girl jolted up from her chilly grave in a loud gargled screamed accompanied by a flow of warm liquids ejecting from her lungs. The ghost in her wake, frantically gasped and horded the oxygen which she was desperately lacking, still trying to regain vision with the pitch darkness starting to fade back to normal hues.
Tiffany fell backwards crashing her jello booty to the wet swimming pool deck amazed at her capabilities and relieved that the girl had come back from the grave. It definitely wouldn’t help her property value if the stranger had died in her pool that’s for sure. The sense of pride was unexplainable; it was as if she had been presented with a golden medal for saving the world; only those whom have saved lives would understand this unique feeling.
Still dazed from her brief encounter with the grim reaper the soaked girl turned around finally regaining sight with certain objects still blurry and the colors seemed to glow as her eyes once again met with her savior’s. Tiffany was glowing in a gentle white aura with her half wet pink bath robe accenting her slim figure making it look like a light velvet dress. It was a sight of awe at as she froze temporarily and scanned the beauty that she addressed as “Ms.Hwang, An Angel”. Jessica said out loud with a sense of determination before crawling over towards the lackingly dressed woman in a manner only seen in the intro to hard core pornos. In fact that was exactly what Tiffany imagined as the stunned heroine blinked innocently staring into the lustful gaze of the older predator.
“Wha?” she asked to break the silence but before she could pronounce the “T” an overwhelming strength pinned her onto the floor back. A gentle kiss loosened her rational thought and all she could do was take the forceful lips in. It wasn’t lust; Tiffany had been with enough partners to know this was not the feel of a lustful being. It was a lot gentler, more heartwarming, fluffier, more… Pink! The realization finally hit the oblivious mushroom “It must be love”. She lightly closed her eyes and fully embraced the dizzy girl’s kiss and clenched their bodies together. Their hearts synced as their tongues danced a beautiful waltz. Every passing moment their souls became more intertwined, this isn’t just love; it was only possible with a soul mate. It was destiny.
It took a while before Jessica could reclaim her bearings but after the passionate embrace she finally realized that she had already been taken into Tiffany’s home. The contemporary furniture and bright color scheme fit her well; it was as if the home was tailored specifically to suit Tiffany down to the slightest detail. Jessica sat frozen on the white leather sofa still trying to mentally grasp the fact that she had almost died without even knowing it. The clinking of glass in the opened kitchen startled her as the sound of ice cubes hitting the bottom made her grow tenser.
“Here, drink this it’ll…” Tiffany’s words were cut short as the startled girl reached for the beverage and inhaled the light brown liquid immediately. The concoction burned her throat but within seconds sent a warm ball of air circulating through her cold deathly body. She raised her glass signaling for seconds.
“It’s 1960s scotch with a personal mix of what I like to call fairy juice. It’ll calm your nerves and warm you up” the hostess explained with a happy smile glad to see that girl was accepting of the hard liquor. She watched as the girl gobbled up the drink once again and slowly stopped shivering. Tiffany watched as the wet clothes began to dry on her silky body, her shirt had become transparent, courtesy of the pool. The thought of having her right now drove Tiffany crazy as she herself drank a cup of her special cocktail. Tiffany adjusted her semi-drenched outfit only to accidentally verify how horny she was, just the slightest pressure of her own thighs lightly clenching drew her into a mental craze. Jessica picked at her top, peeling it from her body accidentally showing the lustful company a direct look at her black laced bra which had shaken out of place from the fall to reveal a soft mound with an erect pink nipple.
“Thank you cold water” Tiffany thought to herself. It was no use, the rapid change of temperature under Jessica’s shirt literally brought up steam as Tiffany could no longer keep herself in line and jumped the girl who was still just sitting on the couch dazed. The younger’s burst of passion elevated from a strong hug into a fierce kiss. She could no longer differentiate which actions were of her own free will from those induced by the alcohol, but she also didn’t care because with each passing second she knew that this was “right”, it was meant to be.
Jessica’s shivers disappeared when the two touched. Her heart clamed from the hug and when their lips touched the fear of the darkness and everything else seemed irrelevant. She closed her eyes as the latter’s lips pried open hers and began sampling her bottom lip, the strawberry lip gloss made the moment even sweeter. A light suckle on the tip of the lip left her defenseless as she began to tremble at the legs and granted entry to the snaking tongue of the Hwang. Once again hitting another button, Sica practically lost all sense as her body began to feel as if she were floating on a light cloud… of sex. The latter’s tongue patted hers with gentle strokes enticing it to dance around like a snake charmer’s song to the king cobra. Tiffany guided the obviously inexperienced girl’s outwards until it was fully exposed, but then Tiffany quietly backed off leaving Jessica in a state of pre-ecstasy unaware that she was stupidly sitting there with her tongue sticking out with a lewd look that would normally only be seen in hentai. Tiffany backed away to evaluate the girl’s pose and giggled lightly before Jessica finally realized what the girl found so amusing and began to blush, swallowing her tongue again.
“Don’t worry; I just wanted to make sure you liked it…” Tiffany said in a playful voice, eyeing down Sica for a redundant answer. The still blushing girl nodded before shamelessly sticking her tongue back out awaiting the latter to resume her skillful talent while staring back at her with the “lost puppy” eyes.
Getting the legalities out of the way Tiffany took the actions as consent before leaning down once again to drain the girl of her life. She elegantly ran her tool under her prey’s tongue poking at the base of the soft palette, sending shivers down Sica’s spine. The light melodic sucking on her entranced muscle left her body weak as the pressure on her tongue seemed to act as the key to opening the legs. Tiffany grabbed the Jung’s hands and guided them around her waist. Jessica slowly skated over the skin, palms heat contrasting the cold touch of the mushroom’s skin. She reached the base of her bosom and hesitated slightly, it was the final step before there was no turning back. Suddenly Tiffany’s palms cupped onto Sica’s and pushed them against her chest, lifting them up before gently letting them down again. The long awaited feeling made Tiffany drop a muted moan into Jessica’s mouth. The latter was fascinated at the touch and feel of her client’s supple breasts. They felt different from her own, soft to the touch, incredible to the grope but still beautiful to watch as her nipples began to awaken from under the thin cloth over top. “Hnng” Tiffany whispered under her breath before coming back to reality and massaged Jessica’s neck with kisses making her squirm with each sloppy taste. She stopped her exploration of the latter’s treasures to finally take off her still wet shirt. They worked in unison to unhook the bra strap restraining her chest, the erect nipples jumped out to greet Tiffany. They were a delicious pink similar to her own, which only seemed fitting due to her fascination with the color. Her trail of kisses continued down the middle to the opening of latter’s unrestrained cleavage.
Jessica’s instinctive animal jumped to the surface with a strength she normally wasn’t capable of, her hands grabbed the back of her partner’s head and pulled it inwards to collide with her generous assets. The tingling sensation of Tiffany’s facial features rubbing against her sensitive bosom drove her to squirm while pinching her chest together which was definitely a treat for the latter too. After a bit of swaying in their tightly mingled position Sica let go of the girl’s head allowing her to catch her breath. The stunned pink princess leaned back from partial shock as the intoxicating scent of her lover numbed her to a mindless state. Tiffany instinctively straightened her legs in a V pose as her back propped up against the footing of the leather couch. She continued trying to catch her breath but suddenly the latter inched forward like a jaguar eying her prey before pouncing and mounting Tiffany’s right thigh and once again brought her chest to eye level. The pinned girl simply watched as the other began to roll her body in a hypnotizing manner. Her hips rubbed up against Tiffany’s honey thigh leaving a thin glistening layer of nectar shimmer in the light. Tiffany quickly ripped off what was left of the fabric on her as she began to claw and dart towards any visible part of the Jung’s body. There was no longer a systematic approach like the intense kiss; as far as Tiffany was concerned this was a blank slate which she could mold to her very needs. She ran her fingers through her hair trying to get a feel of her new canvas trying to search for her new friend’s special buttons. Sloppy kisses landed in awkward places as she explored the girl who still squirmed on her leg.
Behind the ear
Earlobe
Under the chin
Collar bone
She continued to work her way down while keeping track of the quality of Jessica’s moans scientifically. During the process Jessica decided to do a little experiment of her own as her fingers slyly found their way at the moist lower lips of her subject. A light swab of her index finger across the slippery sex generated a primal voice of her subject.
“Ugh” a throaty almost cavewoman like voice escaped from Tiffany. She continued to gently slide her digits skillfully between the pink folds accumulating the sticky liquid and finally putting it towards her mouth. She sloshed the nectar around her mouth trying to identify the bitter sweetness before coming to a shocking conclusion. Her eyes widened as Tiffany’s succubus like smirk appeared and approached to kiss the stunned girl to steal some of her own flavors. Upon backing up she noticed Jessica again blushing like a schoolgirl.
“How do you like the “fairy juice”?” Tiffany said in a steamy voice before motioning for her drink once again to wash down the flavors making her previous cocktail fresh inside her mouth. Jessica watched as the lewd girl teased her on and finally made the first move. With an unknown strength like before the thin girl lifted up the latter from beneath her and tossed the client onto the white leather couch all the while maintaining the V-Legged pose. She kept herself low, crawling on all fours until her eyes stared forward at the fairy juice dispenser. Tiffany also watched as the eye contact faded until all she could see was the top of the slender girl’s head.
I could get used to this view.
The curious explorer continued her adventurers inside the cave, using her fingers to feel out every ridge and slit in the marvelous wonder. Her tongue began lap up the glistening juices and all she could think of was how much better fairy juice tasted without the burn from the scotch. After a couple of slow motion licks along the folds Jessica finally speared her weapon into the latter’s entrance immediately causing her to tighten up against the Jung’s taster. The snake like muscle moved side to side scaling the tight pink walls. A chill ran down Tiffany’s spine as her body took on a mind of its own, her lower gates began to loosen as the tongue slithered inside her but whenever it hit a certain spot she would involuntarily clench up. However, Jessica seemed to enjoy this most as the random contractions massaged her licker and more liquids followed the trail into her mouth like a biological straw. The motion began to seem too routine so the culprit’s quick thinking led her to retract and extend her tongue, each time seeming to reach a bit deeper than the last. A frantic gasp for air signaled Tiffany’s impending climax.
As confident as Sica was of her great oral techniques, she knew that it wouldn’t be enough to make her new found lover reach ecstasy, so she quickly retreated her head from the position and replaced it with her right palm cupping the latter’s core. Her slender digits began this mission as her ring finger and middle finger easily slid into the soaking pocket. They began to curl upwards until the pair reached a soft spot that felt different from the rest of her sex.
“Oh fuck!” Tiffany exhaled at the simple contact of her G-spot; the latter snickered at the reaction and continued. Jessica’s window washing job was tough and full of manual labor but thanks to that her stamina and upper body strength had become impeccable. The calluses on her palm seemed to match her partner perfectly as the hard lump of skin met with her swollen clit. The pressure put against it along with the random alphabetical letters Jessica was drawing with her slender digits on the girl’s sensitive spot made her pant and twist on the spot like a girl possessed by a banshee.
“SHIT! UGH! FUCK FUCK!” The profanity and devilish lustful moans all came out I a line as she took in one final breath before her dam finally broke. With a scream only dolphins could hear the girl finally climaxed. Jessica watched her hard work come to fruition while Tiffany remained on the leather couch and began to stiffen before momentarily turning to stone. The mid orgasmic girl continued to take in air much bird during mating season pumping with its chest puffed out to attract mates. Her back arced in a demonic manner as she seemed to levitate off the seat. Her eyes clenched as if she had just seen a ghost before exhaling that prolonged gasp in a monstrous sigh “JESSIE!”
The culprit stood a foot away simply admiring her work like an evil arsonist but without realizing it the girl’s juices squirted out and reached the base of her foot. The warm juices and heavy scent of sex made this an unforgettable memory engrained in both their minds. Tiffany clawed at the couch as the convulsions and spasms slowly dissipated. The tapered orgasm left the girl drained physically, mentally, and partially brain dead from the lack of oxygen. All she could do was watch as her partner towered over her crumbling body with lifeless eyes still devoured in climax. Jessica whistled at the distance the latter’s essence travelled and simply bent down to pick up the formerly empty scotch class which stood in the crossfire of the orgasm. It was now lined with a thin layer of the not so mysterious fairy juice and brought it over the broken girl.
“I hope you know this drink is highly addicting” she whispered into the girl’s ear. Tiffany flinched as the girl’s breath brushed across her ear. With the tiny bit of strength left she wrapped her arms around Jessica’s head and pulled it close invoking a scared jolt.
“If you think that’s good, I just thought of a dessert…” Jessica froze at the idea “How can this girl STILL be thinking of sex?!”
“It’s a special type of cheesecake with a new secret ingredient I like to call “Succubus Sauce”” The girl said between her broken gasps with her steamy voice. Tiffany’s leg ran up the middle of the latter’s inner thigh and ran her toe across Jessica’s secret garden. Jessica stared blankly as Tiffany flashed the trademark eye smile once again. Jessica could not resist and simply leaned in for a gentle kiss on her forehead, “I’ll cook with you forever if you like”.
“I’d like that…” They held each other in a sweaty mass of flesh on the liquid stained floor.
They were on their way to writing a whole new genre of cook book <3
PS: I hope this wasn't too much of a step down from my previous works... I know a lot of people are looking for continuations of "Sharing is Caring" and "Sexual Frustrations" so I'm sorry this wasn't the update you might have been looking for BUT! I do bring some semi-good news, I have an idea/inspiration for "Sharing is Caring part 2"~ however, no ETA on the publish just yet, don't wanna get hopes up.
PPS: Live journal doesn't like me... I can't seem to fix the "indent" part of some of the paragraphs so I don't know what to do about that... just hope it's not too hard on the eyes gomen~
Lastly remember that you can always get live updates and talk/request me stuff at my tumblr:
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Author: LokiT13
Length: 4897 word
Pairings: JeTi
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut! (a little more soft-core than my other works)
Plot: A story of an lowly window cleaner and a surprisingly good cook
Author's Notes: Long time no see! literally >.>; it's been like 6 months LOL Ummm this fic actually took me 6 months to write... I started then stopped and started again throughout the 6 months of school and summer I've literally written and re-written a lot of this fic so there are portions of it that have a different style and it seems like each paragraph was written by a different person. Personally that's cause each time I wrote, it was after a very very long time gap.
But yea... not particularly proud of this fic because I don't feel it was my best work so please if this is the first time you read my fics don't let this be the deciding point~ I'm sorry! and I hope you stick around to watch my writing skills improve~
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“Please be aware of the current heat stroke conditions, we advise all citizens to stay inside a cool ventilated area until this heat wave passes. Crank that AC as high as you need my little children!” The voice rang in the poor Jung’s head as she remembered this morning’s weather report.
“Once again we advise citizens to stay inside. This heat wave is going to last the entire day. STAY INSIDE!” The familiar voice of DJ Tangoo could be heard from her car radio as Jessica unwillingly turned her steering wheel to guide the monstrous van into a thin slit of a driveway.
“I GET IT! Unlike you, not everybody can have a coushy job in an air conditioned recording studio!” The slender girl screamed as she slapped her dashboard hoping that with some random stroke of a miracle that the air conditioner in the car would fix itself simultaneously… No such luck.
She set the car on park and edged her way out of the white bulky work van revealing her skin tight short shorts which hugged her hips a little too closely, as if they were alive and craving her booty. She picked at the denim fabric fixing her little sweat induced wedgey before double checking her loose lollipop striped dress shirt which draped over her so perfectly that one could easily mistake her for not wearing pants at all, definitely one of her signature looks. A quick mirror check to ensure her perfectly rolled up bun of hair that showed off her glistening milky neck, she was any vampire’s fantasy… Even Edward would wear a “Team Sica” shirt. She walked over to the large oak doorway; the rest of the house was a very pure white similar to a castle in a fairytale. She poked at the door bell twice and saw the shadow of the house owner dashing down the stairs. The door flew inwards revealing a perky long haired beauty wearing an evil bath robe that covered all of the good parts. Sica froze for a moment to take in the view and immediately wondered if the woman was naked under that suffocating thick bathrobe.
“Yes? How may I help you?” The girl asked as she seemed to adjust her threads to ward off Jessica’s wandering eyes.
“Oh uhh…. Ms.Hwang right?” she finally spoke embarrassed that she got caught in the midst her pervy thoughts. The latter nodded politely and waited in a moment of awkward silence before Sica would continue.
“Um… I’m with SONE inc. and we were scheduled to wash your windows today?” she finally blurted out blushing at the stumbles.
“Call me Fany, Ms.Hwang is my mom… Or I guess it would be Mrs.Hwang…” Tiffany gave an innocent giggle to fit her own lame joke before continuing, “Right! I totally forgot about that… Is there anything you need me to do?” the girl stared into Jessica’s eyes only to have the latter break contact in an innocent jerk; It made her smile to see such a cute and shy girl at her disposal.
“TAKE IT OFF! DO ME!!!” The laborers’ brain screamed in vein. “Oh, mm nothing really… It’s just courtesy to inform the customer before I start but I guess I’ll get working…” She quickly turned around to avoid further embarrassment.
“Perfect!” Tiffany said as she gave a quick once over of the shy girl’s back side. Her eyes fell victim to her curvy hips and watched as they seductively strutted away before finally closing the door and fanning herself with her right hand. “Cute tush!” She said to herself before walking upstairs.
Jessica quickly walked away from the front porch afraid that the customer would get the wrong idea. She heard the slam of the large oak door and finally turned around with ease, a quick glance of the house’s exterior and she calculated the approximate time to finish her job.
4 sides, flat roof, one ladder, 5 windows… she nodded and continued to the back yard while keeping count of the windows she walked by and checking if they were reachable with her limited equipment. A wooden gate divided the front and back yards. After a glance at its structure Sica easily recognized the location of the lock and found her way towards the garden. At first there didn’t seem to be much to see except a couple of exceptionally well kept purple tulips; her favorite. But the farther in she travelled she realized a wavy reflection up on the walls. An excited glance forward revealed a luxurious pool with the deep end facing the door.
“How much does she make?!Isn’t she just a chef?” she whispered to herself
“More than you stupid!” The devil part of her Jiminy Cricket responded quickly.
After a moment of marveling and resisting to take a dive into the refreshing cold water she finished her evaluation. It seemed that despite the large amount of windows the house should be a relatively simple job with only one hard to reach near the attic facing the tempting pool. It was an awkward heart shaped window which she intended to save for last. With that she went to work unloading the van’s various tools and ladders and began the tedious task of cleaning the windows.
Soak the rag.
Scrub the window with the left.
Squidgy the water with the right.
Wipe remaining water with towel.
This simple but tiring 4 step process repeated over and over.
---------------------------------------------1 Hour Later
“Stupid Yoona… Just had to call in sick the day we got called in for something big… it’s a good thing I’m so good at this job or else I’d be stuck here forever.” The brown haired girl cursed as she jumped off her step ladder and readjusted her messed up bun of hair. Amazingly the girl was actually ahead of schedule, so with an annoyed sigh she continued her crusade against the window dirt. Through the window on the second floor she watched the customer open up the velvet red curtains and immediately their eyes met and locked as their minds seemed to connect momentarily and mentally began to consummate. That short moment seemed to last a life time before Jessica finally broke it off and began to breathe deeply to let her heart catch calm. Her tongue attempted to rehydrate her dry lips but failed thanks to the blazing sun and her sweat soaked body. She ran back to the car while wiping down her neck with her bare hand making the perspiration accumulate and streak down towards her concealed cleavage. Unluckily for her it seemed that there were no water bottles left in her car but she quickly remembered there was only that heart shaped window left before she could get paid and go for a nice cold beer. The thought revamped her spirits and motivated her to grab the 32 foot ladder strapped firmly onto the top of the car. Her tiny and slim body was surprisingly strong as she ripped the steel titan off the roof and began to walk towards the backyard with the ladder held above her head, balancing perfectly like a true professional. She stabbed the foot of the ladder against the floor and with all her might pushed it up against the wall. The orange piece of rough string connected to a pulley at the top acted as a raiser as she began her game of “test your strength” to finally raise the ladder to max height.
“FUCK!” The exhausted laborer’s screamed as she once again licked her lips in vain. The ladder had stopped right under the heart shaped window in an angle that would require a large amount of talent and hard work to clean, not to mention the person must’ve been a monkey in their past lives in order to reach. However, if she were to fix the problem she’d have to take down the ladder and repeat the whole process.
“Should I just do it?” she wondered as she looked up at the blazing skies with one hand casting a shadow over her eyes.
‘Just go get the higher ladder… You might hurt yourself” The angel on her shoulder said.
“Fuck it! Just go up and do your job wuss!” The red devil on the opposite shoulder screamed. Jessica turned to both shoulders and with a large deep breath began her ascent on the wobbly ladder. She hated being called a wuss... At the tip of the ladder the short girl reached on the tip of her work shoes to reach the top of the heart shaped window. A smooth motion coated the window with a special “window cleaning liquid” otherwise known as water. Then began the task of wiping down the window with a squeegee making sure there were no water marks in its path.
One swipe.
Two swipe.
Three… Sica froze as the red curtained ripped open from the inside as the water streak she was working so diligently to destroy took on the form of a luscious full perky bosom. Tiffany had opened the curtains revealing a customized pink bathroom where she had just finished showering. Her wet silky skin glistened as the cold running water left her nipples erect during the act. Once again the two met with their eyes and shared an intimate gaze, this time Jessica turning blood red as she couldn’t help but engrave the view of those assets into her mind. However this meeting didn’t seem to last as long; their eyes broke contact quickly and without realizing what had just happened Jessica was already staring at the cloudless skies, “Oh shit.”
The laborer’s body loosened up as if she were drifting in a sea of clouds. The weightlessness was surreal as thoughts raced past her leaving snapshots of places she wanted to go and people she wanted to meet. The moment she was experiencing did not accompany fear but instead a state of relaxation much like falling asleep peacefully.
“I’m going to die?” she asked as her voice echoed in her mind the blue skies seemed to tunnel off as the view mimicked falling into a deep dark hole.
“But I’m not done yet...” she said in a light voice almost too shy to say out loud.
“Please… Don’t make me leave…” Her final words before the darkness swallowed her. The weightlessness slowly faded as her body began to drift down like a feather. She didn’t move. The darkness was terrifying; she feared that if she were to move that something would take her away. Jessica simply laid there frozen with her eyes opened staring into a faint glimmer in the distant; A star in the pitch black. She opened her mouth to gasp for air, nothing. “I can’t breathe” the idea scared her but she knew that she was still alive… or at least she thought so… It was unimaginable, her head tilted back as if natural instinct but for no visible reason. Sica opened her mouth again praying that this time she would be able to fill her lungs with oxygen. She was half right. Her lungs began to inflate but not because of her doing, they simply pumped oxygen by themselves. Her chest arched into the sky as if something were nudging her spine forward. She was at the mercy of this invisible puppeteer. The air stopped pumping as the terrified girl clawed at the skies begging the toying to stop. The star in the distance began to fall, closer and closer the light began to grow and she could start to feel the warmth wash over her. The light began to burn as the restricted girl started to feel pain instead of comfort. The heat of the blazing star forced the victim to struggle and scream. She could feel her voice stutter in her throat being blocked by something. She began to panic as the heat burned her clothing almost setting her on fire.
“I DON’T WANT TO DIE DAMMIT!” She screamed before the clog in her throat finally gave out and a loud groany voice bellowed out; the bright light left her blinded.
“Miss?!” the husky voice screamed in panic. She pumped her chest with air and leaned over the victim.
“1…2…3…” She counted as her palms firmly pressed onto the slender girl’s left bosom. She began to push down at set intervals huffing in sync before leaning into check the girl’s breathing.
Without warning the older girl jolted up from her chilly grave in a loud gargled screamed accompanied by a flow of warm liquids ejecting from her lungs. The ghost in her wake, frantically gasped and horded the oxygen which she was desperately lacking, still trying to regain vision with the pitch darkness starting to fade back to normal hues.
Tiffany fell backwards crashing her jello booty to the wet swimming pool deck amazed at her capabilities and relieved that the girl had come back from the grave. It definitely wouldn’t help her property value if the stranger had died in her pool that’s for sure. The sense of pride was unexplainable; it was as if she had been presented with a golden medal for saving the world; only those whom have saved lives would understand this unique feeling.
Still dazed from her brief encounter with the grim reaper the soaked girl turned around finally regaining sight with certain objects still blurry and the colors seemed to glow as her eyes once again met with her savior’s. Tiffany was glowing in a gentle white aura with her half wet pink bath robe accenting her slim figure making it look like a light velvet dress. It was a sight of awe at as she froze temporarily and scanned the beauty that she addressed as “Ms.Hwang, An Angel”. Jessica said out loud with a sense of determination before crawling over towards the lackingly dressed woman in a manner only seen in the intro to hard core pornos. In fact that was exactly what Tiffany imagined as the stunned heroine blinked innocently staring into the lustful gaze of the older predator.
“Wha?” she asked to break the silence but before she could pronounce the “T” an overwhelming strength pinned her onto the floor back. A gentle kiss loosened her rational thought and all she could do was take the forceful lips in. It wasn’t lust; Tiffany had been with enough partners to know this was not the feel of a lustful being. It was a lot gentler, more heartwarming, fluffier, more… Pink! The realization finally hit the oblivious mushroom “It must be love”. She lightly closed her eyes and fully embraced the dizzy girl’s kiss and clenched their bodies together. Their hearts synced as their tongues danced a beautiful waltz. Every passing moment their souls became more intertwined, this isn’t just love; it was only possible with a soul mate. It was destiny.
It took a while before Jessica could reclaim her bearings but after the passionate embrace she finally realized that she had already been taken into Tiffany’s home. The contemporary furniture and bright color scheme fit her well; it was as if the home was tailored specifically to suit Tiffany down to the slightest detail. Jessica sat frozen on the white leather sofa still trying to mentally grasp the fact that she had almost died without even knowing it. The clinking of glass in the opened kitchen startled her as the sound of ice cubes hitting the bottom made her grow tenser.
“Here, drink this it’ll…” Tiffany’s words were cut short as the startled girl reached for the beverage and inhaled the light brown liquid immediately. The concoction burned her throat but within seconds sent a warm ball of air circulating through her cold deathly body. She raised her glass signaling for seconds.
“It’s 1960s scotch with a personal mix of what I like to call fairy juice. It’ll calm your nerves and warm you up” the hostess explained with a happy smile glad to see that girl was accepting of the hard liquor. She watched as the girl gobbled up the drink once again and slowly stopped shivering. Tiffany watched as the wet clothes began to dry on her silky body, her shirt had become transparent, courtesy of the pool. The thought of having her right now drove Tiffany crazy as she herself drank a cup of her special cocktail. Tiffany adjusted her semi-drenched outfit only to accidentally verify how horny she was, just the slightest pressure of her own thighs lightly clenching drew her into a mental craze. Jessica picked at her top, peeling it from her body accidentally showing the lustful company a direct look at her black laced bra which had shaken out of place from the fall to reveal a soft mound with an erect pink nipple.
“Thank you cold water” Tiffany thought to herself. It was no use, the rapid change of temperature under Jessica’s shirt literally brought up steam as Tiffany could no longer keep herself in line and jumped the girl who was still just sitting on the couch dazed. The younger’s burst of passion elevated from a strong hug into a fierce kiss. She could no longer differentiate which actions were of her own free will from those induced by the alcohol, but she also didn’t care because with each passing second she knew that this was “right”, it was meant to be.
Jessica’s shivers disappeared when the two touched. Her heart clamed from the hug and when their lips touched the fear of the darkness and everything else seemed irrelevant. She closed her eyes as the latter’s lips pried open hers and began sampling her bottom lip, the strawberry lip gloss made the moment even sweeter. A light suckle on the tip of the lip left her defenseless as she began to tremble at the legs and granted entry to the snaking tongue of the Hwang. Once again hitting another button, Sica practically lost all sense as her body began to feel as if she were floating on a light cloud… of sex. The latter’s tongue patted hers with gentle strokes enticing it to dance around like a snake charmer’s song to the king cobra. Tiffany guided the obviously inexperienced girl’s outwards until it was fully exposed, but then Tiffany quietly backed off leaving Jessica in a state of pre-ecstasy unaware that she was stupidly sitting there with her tongue sticking out with a lewd look that would normally only be seen in hentai. Tiffany backed away to evaluate the girl’s pose and giggled lightly before Jessica finally realized what the girl found so amusing and began to blush, swallowing her tongue again.
“Don’t worry; I just wanted to make sure you liked it…” Tiffany said in a playful voice, eyeing down Sica for a redundant answer. The still blushing girl nodded before shamelessly sticking her tongue back out awaiting the latter to resume her skillful talent while staring back at her with the “lost puppy” eyes.
Getting the legalities out of the way Tiffany took the actions as consent before leaning down once again to drain the girl of her life. She elegantly ran her tool under her prey’s tongue poking at the base of the soft palette, sending shivers down Sica’s spine. The light melodic sucking on her entranced muscle left her body weak as the pressure on her tongue seemed to act as the key to opening the legs. Tiffany grabbed the Jung’s hands and guided them around her waist. Jessica slowly skated over the skin, palms heat contrasting the cold touch of the mushroom’s skin. She reached the base of her bosom and hesitated slightly, it was the final step before there was no turning back. Suddenly Tiffany’s palms cupped onto Sica’s and pushed them against her chest, lifting them up before gently letting them down again. The long awaited feeling made Tiffany drop a muted moan into Jessica’s mouth. The latter was fascinated at the touch and feel of her client’s supple breasts. They felt different from her own, soft to the touch, incredible to the grope but still beautiful to watch as her nipples began to awaken from under the thin cloth over top. “Hnng” Tiffany whispered under her breath before coming back to reality and massaged Jessica’s neck with kisses making her squirm with each sloppy taste. She stopped her exploration of the latter’s treasures to finally take off her still wet shirt. They worked in unison to unhook the bra strap restraining her chest, the erect nipples jumped out to greet Tiffany. They were a delicious pink similar to her own, which only seemed fitting due to her fascination with the color. Her trail of kisses continued down the middle to the opening of latter’s unrestrained cleavage.
Jessica’s instinctive animal jumped to the surface with a strength she normally wasn’t capable of, her hands grabbed the back of her partner’s head and pulled it inwards to collide with her generous assets. The tingling sensation of Tiffany’s facial features rubbing against her sensitive bosom drove her to squirm while pinching her chest together which was definitely a treat for the latter too. After a bit of swaying in their tightly mingled position Sica let go of the girl’s head allowing her to catch her breath. The stunned pink princess leaned back from partial shock as the intoxicating scent of her lover numbed her to a mindless state. Tiffany instinctively straightened her legs in a V pose as her back propped up against the footing of the leather couch. She continued trying to catch her breath but suddenly the latter inched forward like a jaguar eying her prey before pouncing and mounting Tiffany’s right thigh and once again brought her chest to eye level. The pinned girl simply watched as the other began to roll her body in a hypnotizing manner. Her hips rubbed up against Tiffany’s honey thigh leaving a thin glistening layer of nectar shimmer in the light. Tiffany quickly ripped off what was left of the fabric on her as she began to claw and dart towards any visible part of the Jung’s body. There was no longer a systematic approach like the intense kiss; as far as Tiffany was concerned this was a blank slate which she could mold to her very needs. She ran her fingers through her hair trying to get a feel of her new canvas trying to search for her new friend’s special buttons. Sloppy kisses landed in awkward places as she explored the girl who still squirmed on her leg.
Behind the ear
Earlobe
Under the chin
Collar bone
She continued to work her way down while keeping track of the quality of Jessica’s moans scientifically. During the process Jessica decided to do a little experiment of her own as her fingers slyly found their way at the moist lower lips of her subject. A light swab of her index finger across the slippery sex generated a primal voice of her subject.
“Ugh” a throaty almost cavewoman like voice escaped from Tiffany. She continued to gently slide her digits skillfully between the pink folds accumulating the sticky liquid and finally putting it towards her mouth. She sloshed the nectar around her mouth trying to identify the bitter sweetness before coming to a shocking conclusion. Her eyes widened as Tiffany’s succubus like smirk appeared and approached to kiss the stunned girl to steal some of her own flavors. Upon backing up she noticed Jessica again blushing like a schoolgirl.
“How do you like the “fairy juice”?” Tiffany said in a steamy voice before motioning for her drink once again to wash down the flavors making her previous cocktail fresh inside her mouth. Jessica watched as the lewd girl teased her on and finally made the first move. With an unknown strength like before the thin girl lifted up the latter from beneath her and tossed the client onto the white leather couch all the while maintaining the V-Legged pose. She kept herself low, crawling on all fours until her eyes stared forward at the fairy juice dispenser. Tiffany also watched as the eye contact faded until all she could see was the top of the slender girl’s head.
I could get used to this view.
The curious explorer continued her adventurers inside the cave, using her fingers to feel out every ridge and slit in the marvelous wonder. Her tongue began lap up the glistening juices and all she could think of was how much better fairy juice tasted without the burn from the scotch. After a couple of slow motion licks along the folds Jessica finally speared her weapon into the latter’s entrance immediately causing her to tighten up against the Jung’s taster. The snake like muscle moved side to side scaling the tight pink walls. A chill ran down Tiffany’s spine as her body took on a mind of its own, her lower gates began to loosen as the tongue slithered inside her but whenever it hit a certain spot she would involuntarily clench up. However, Jessica seemed to enjoy this most as the random contractions massaged her licker and more liquids followed the trail into her mouth like a biological straw. The motion began to seem too routine so the culprit’s quick thinking led her to retract and extend her tongue, each time seeming to reach a bit deeper than the last. A frantic gasp for air signaled Tiffany’s impending climax.
As confident as Sica was of her great oral techniques, she knew that it wouldn’t be enough to make her new found lover reach ecstasy, so she quickly retreated her head from the position and replaced it with her right palm cupping the latter’s core. Her slender digits began this mission as her ring finger and middle finger easily slid into the soaking pocket. They began to curl upwards until the pair reached a soft spot that felt different from the rest of her sex.
“Oh fuck!” Tiffany exhaled at the simple contact of her G-spot; the latter snickered at the reaction and continued. Jessica’s window washing job was tough and full of manual labor but thanks to that her stamina and upper body strength had become impeccable. The calluses on her palm seemed to match her partner perfectly as the hard lump of skin met with her swollen clit. The pressure put against it along with the random alphabetical letters Jessica was drawing with her slender digits on the girl’s sensitive spot made her pant and twist on the spot like a girl possessed by a banshee.
“SHIT! UGH! FUCK FUCK!” The profanity and devilish lustful moans all came out I a line as she took in one final breath before her dam finally broke. With a scream only dolphins could hear the girl finally climaxed. Jessica watched her hard work come to fruition while Tiffany remained on the leather couch and began to stiffen before momentarily turning to stone. The mid orgasmic girl continued to take in air much bird during mating season pumping with its chest puffed out to attract mates. Her back arced in a demonic manner as she seemed to levitate off the seat. Her eyes clenched as if she had just seen a ghost before exhaling that prolonged gasp in a monstrous sigh “JESSIE!”
The culprit stood a foot away simply admiring her work like an evil arsonist but without realizing it the girl’s juices squirted out and reached the base of her foot. The warm juices and heavy scent of sex made this an unforgettable memory engrained in both their minds. Tiffany clawed at the couch as the convulsions and spasms slowly dissipated. The tapered orgasm left the girl drained physically, mentally, and partially brain dead from the lack of oxygen. All she could do was watch as her partner towered over her crumbling body with lifeless eyes still devoured in climax. Jessica whistled at the distance the latter’s essence travelled and simply bent down to pick up the formerly empty scotch class which stood in the crossfire of the orgasm. It was now lined with a thin layer of the not so mysterious fairy juice and brought it over the broken girl.
“I hope you know this drink is highly addicting” she whispered into the girl’s ear. Tiffany flinched as the girl’s breath brushed across her ear. With the tiny bit of strength left she wrapped her arms around Jessica’s head and pulled it close invoking a scared jolt.
“If you think that’s good, I just thought of a dessert…” Jessica froze at the idea “How can this girl STILL be thinking of sex?!”
“It’s a special type of cheesecake with a new secret ingredient I like to call “Succubus Sauce”” The girl said between her broken gasps with her steamy voice. Tiffany’s leg ran up the middle of the latter’s inner thigh and ran her toe across Jessica’s secret garden. Jessica stared blankly as Tiffany flashed the trademark eye smile once again. Jessica could not resist and simply leaned in for a gentle kiss on her forehead, “I’ll cook with you forever if you like”.
“I’d like that…” They held each other in a sweaty mass of flesh on the liquid stained floor.
They were on their way to writing a whole new genre of cook book <3
PS: I hope this wasn't too much of a step down from my previous works... I know a lot of people are looking for continuations of "Sharing is Caring" and "Sexual Frustrations" so I'm sorry this wasn't the update you might have been looking for BUT! I do bring some semi-good news, I have an idea/inspiration for "Sharing is Caring part 2"~ however, no ETA on the publish just yet, don't wanna get hopes up.
PPS: Live journal doesn't like me... I can't seem to fix the "indent" part of some of the paragraphs so I don't know what to do about that... just hope it's not too hard on the eyes gomen~
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