Porn Battle V (the fifth dimension)
Porn Battle V (the fifth dimension) IS A GOTo join the battle, all you need to do is pick a prompt (any prompt, even if it's your own) and write the porniest bit of fiction you can, or make the hottest manip or painting or vid or song. Make it as kinky or as subtle as you like, but make it hot, melt your readers, create a stampede to all the ( Read more... )
It's not enough that she is present and going along with it and quite obviously enjoying herself. It has to be clear that it is her choice and her mistake because it's not a flaw when Blair does it.
Blair inolves her in the planning. Smiles innocently even as she questions archly over hundred dollar lobster bisque that remains untouched, "Nine. The Palace?"
Serena nods and does not look at the wedding ring on Blair's finger.
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Blair passes Serena a fresh gin and tonic and her hands don't ever shake as she unbuttons the blonde's coat. Serena's hands shake until a few drops tumble out onto the carpet and Blair has to take the glass back with a knowing smirk. Serena's hands keep shaking when Blair's tongue hits her clit and they don't stop trembling until she's in her own limo with a freshly lit cigarette and a plan to meet Carter for dinner.
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Blair sends Nate on his sweetly earnest version of a business trip with a blinding smile on her lips and Serena's number waiting on her cell phone. Serena answers and looks down at the top of Carter's head and when she thrusts her fingers into his hair and presses his face between her legs it's Blair promising to lick and bit and touch that sends her over the edge. Her hips buck into Carter's mouth and his hands tighten around her ass while Serena hears Blair's encouragement in her ear.
Then, Blair is murmuring, "Come like that for me tonight. My place, whenever you're free."
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Blair's mouth is closed around two of Serena's fingers and she clings to the blonde's arm, clutched tightly to the skin between her breasts.
Blair is vocal though and fingers or not, Serena knows the silence won't last. The blonde burrows deeper between legs widened accommodatingly so that Blair's muttered litany of, "Fuck, S. Yes. Serena, fuck, " is oddly muted.
Blair is coming hard and the silence shifts and makes room for her elated laughter and emphatic, "You're brilliant. God, you're amazing. Nate tries but-"
Serena crawls back over Blair's body and when her mouth crushes against Blair's in a fierce kiss it's because she doesn't feel like verbalizing the fact that Nate doesn't belong in their fucks any more than Serena belongs in their bedroom.
Blair grabs her ass and this once, Serena refuses to take responsibility. Serena does not acknowledge that she is complicit.
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I know what you mean about affair sex; it's wrong and yet so right. As S knows. B encouraging S over the phone is a shockingly hot visual, I agree.
Thanks for reading it again!
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That said, thank you! Blair talking dirty to her while someone else does the actual dirty work is kind of hot and priceless.
And, thank *you*!
Anymore of your fic to expect?
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