Porn Battle (the rematch)
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THE PORN BATTLE REMATCH BEGINSTo join the battle, all you need to do is pick a prompt from below (any prompt, even if it's your own) and write the porniest bit of fiction you can, or make the hottest manip or painting. That's all folks - just one bit of steamy, panty-wetting porn. Make it as kinky or as subtle as you like, but make ( Read more... )
THE PORN BATTLE REMATCH BEGINSTo join the battle, all you need to do is pick a prompt from below (any prompt, even if it's your own) and write the porniest bit of fiction you can, or make the hottest manip or painting. That's all folks - just one bit of steamy, panty-wetting porn. Make it as kinky or as subtle as you like, but make ( Read more... )
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"Did I ever tell you what I was like in high school?"
"No." Izzie keeps her eyes on her and Addison's entwined fingers resting on the white sheets of the hotel bed. This all seems so new to her, and she thinks that life as not a doctor and not with Denny will always seem surreal.
Even though she never was really a doctor or a wife.
She clears her throat and gives Addison more of an answer. "But I bet you were smarter than everyone else."
"That, and I played the tuba. And wore braces. And had a collection of Star Wars action figures."
Izzie nods slowly. "I can see that."
Addison laughs. "You're not supposed to say that. You're supposed to be shocked by my geekiness."
Izzie fails to find a response and feels guilty for being so half-hearted; Addison deserves better. But Izzie's not sure there's a person alive who doesn't deserve better than what they've been given.
She lets go of Addison's hand and turns to her, planting a kiss on her still-swollen lips. As the kiss deepens, Izzie tastes herself on Addison's tongue. She pulls away slightly, then slips her hand between their bodies to cup Addison's breast.
"Well," Addison mutters, "you can jump from anything right into sex, can't you?"
"Well," Izzie replies, thumb circling Addison's nipple, "we are both naked. It's not that much of a leap."
Izzie slips her leg between Addison's thighs as she pulls Addison closer. Addison's fingers dig into her back as their bodies begin to rock together, making Izzie's skin slick with Addison's arousal. Izzie brushes the hair out of Addison's face every time it falls forward, then lets her thumb brush over Addison's cheek to make her smile. She's so beautiful now, blissful and on the brink of climax, and it's times like this that Izzie wishes she had the strength to fall in love again.
Addison closes her eyes as she comes, and Izzie brushes back her hair although Addison's lips won't react. She tilts her head back, eyes wide open as she looks at Izzie. And Izzie thinks of something she could say instead of do:
"I would've had a crush on you in high school."
It's true. She's always fallen for people she secretly knew were better than her.
Addison laughs again, this time with more shallow breaths. "No, you wouldn't. You were probably one of the perfect, popular girls who wouldn't look at me twice."
Izzie doesn't tell her any differently.
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Yay!
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why you do this to me?
God, but I love them together.
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