Alien Sex Toys: Not for Beginners, Torchwood, Gwen Cooper/Toshiko Sato, nightlyssieFebruary 10 2012, 04:38:49 UTC
It's not exactly late at night, but Gwen's beginning to regret not going home when she should. Well, regret is too strong a word, she decides, as she thinks words like I'm sorry at the woman beneath her. This wasn't how Gwen meant to apologize to Tosh--but then, half the time she's working with Torchwood, she's doing things she hadn't actually meant to do.
"Gwen," Tosh hisses out a moan, her hands grabbing at Gwen's hips, pulling at her until Gwen slides in deeper.
Jack's always talking about humans and labels, and Gwen likes to think that she used to be straight (but Carys, and memories of her school friends and now Toshiko are beginning to erode that concept). Then again, she used to think she'd never kill a man (and she has, now. Sometimes, she can still see the color of Ed Morgan's blood on her skin--so bright against the late sunlight). But fucking her female co-worker with an alien strap-on?
Yeah, that's one she really hadn't intended.
"Tosh?" She bends and kisses a line against Tosh's shoulder, feeling how the shift and movement of her hips pushes Tosh to arch her back, one leg coming up to plant a foot beneath herself. "How you feeling, darling?"
"Great--good--fuck, Gwen. Move."
It still startles her to hear Tosh curse. Such a lady-like persona had hidden depths, and the filthy words that spill from Tosh's mouth when Gwen adjusts and begins finding the right rhythm make her smile just a little.
Something pulses against her, where the end of the fake cock is nestled against her, and she makes a noise that she hasn't heard from herself in ages. Gwen flushes when Tosh laughs, and gets a grip on Tosh's leg, pulling it up and getting that better angle. The one that makes Tosh push up against her even harder.
The artifact had come through the Rift, with sordid commentary from Owen, and an amused joke from Jack. For some reason, Gwen had found herself fascinated by it--enough that she went to look it over when the others had gone.
Finding Tosh with it, her fingers trying out its size and with a speculative gleam in her eyes--well, that had felt like enough temptation for one night. Besides, Gwen felt she ought to level the playing field again. She'd fucked Owen, why not Tosh? She wasn't sure about Ianto, and Jack--well, who knew where the hell Jack had been.
The pulse breaks her rhythm again, and Tosh smacks a hand at Gwen's fingers on her leg. "Pay attention, Gwen."
"Attention, yeah--" Gwen moans in counter-point to Tosh as the pulse sets up a steady beat. It's like pegging, she tells herself, like fucking your boyfriend in the ass--just got to remember the rhythm, the lube, that moment when you're both ready to burst.
Toshiko Sato isn't lady-like when she comes.
The revelation is like a gift from the God Gwen's not sure would approve of her current activities (if she believed in him), and she tucks it away for those nights when nothing is getting her off.
With a sudden surge, the pulse ripples through Gwen's entire body, and she rides it into her own orgasm.
"Hope," Tosh gasps as Gwen collapses half-onto her, "no one heard us--"
Gwen smiles, feeling blissfully sated, "Sure you care?"
An after-shock makes them both twitch, and Tosh moans, hands sliding between them to start working on the straps around Gwen's hips. "Don't know. Think I might, later."
"Mmm." Gwen kisses her shoulder, then slowly disengages herself from Tosh. They both shiver again, and Gwen's legs aren't steady enough to hold her. She ends the movement on her knees, alien dildo bouncing between her legs. A giggle escapes her.
"We should clean it--put it back--" Tosh suggests, struggling to sit up and failing.
Gwen giggles again, leaning forward to brace her forehead against Tosh's leg. "Yep. Getting right on that, love."
They're still like that when Jack wanders into the archive, clearly looking for something else. He gives them a lecture as he helps them get on their feet and dressed. Gwen feels more like the rowdy teenager she never was as she shuffles out to her car to go home. But she and Tosh exchange a look that convinces her they might end up trying it again.
"Gwen," Tosh hisses out a moan, her hands grabbing at Gwen's hips, pulling at her until Gwen slides in deeper.
Jack's always talking about humans and labels, and Gwen likes to think that she used to be straight (but Carys, and memories of her school friends and now Toshiko are beginning to erode that concept). Then again, she used to think she'd never kill a man (and she has, now. Sometimes, she can still see the color of Ed Morgan's blood on her skin--so bright against the late sunlight). But fucking her female co-worker with an alien strap-on?
Yeah, that's one she really hadn't intended.
"Tosh?" She bends and kisses a line against Tosh's shoulder, feeling how the shift and movement of her hips pushes Tosh to arch her back, one leg coming up to plant a foot beneath herself. "How you feeling, darling?"
"Great--good--fuck, Gwen. Move."
It still startles her to hear Tosh curse. Such a lady-like persona had hidden depths, and the filthy words that spill from Tosh's mouth when Gwen adjusts and begins finding the right rhythm make her smile just a little.
Something pulses against her, where the end of the fake cock is nestled against her, and she makes a noise that she hasn't heard from herself in ages. Gwen flushes when Tosh laughs, and gets a grip on Tosh's leg, pulling it up and getting that better angle. The one that makes Tosh push up against her even harder.
The artifact had come through the Rift, with sordid commentary from Owen, and an amused joke from Jack. For some reason, Gwen had found herself fascinated by it--enough that she went to look it over when the others had gone.
Finding Tosh with it, her fingers trying out its size and with a speculative gleam in her eyes--well, that had felt like enough temptation for one night. Besides, Gwen felt she ought to level the playing field again. She'd fucked Owen, why not Tosh? She wasn't sure about Ianto, and Jack--well, who knew where the hell Jack had been.
The pulse breaks her rhythm again, and Tosh smacks a hand at Gwen's fingers on her leg. "Pay attention, Gwen."
"Attention, yeah--" Gwen moans in counter-point to Tosh as the pulse sets up a steady beat. It's like pegging, she tells herself, like fucking your boyfriend in the ass--just got to remember the rhythm, the lube, that moment when you're both ready to burst.
Toshiko Sato isn't lady-like when she comes.
The revelation is like a gift from the God Gwen's not sure would approve of her current activities (if she believed in him), and she tucks it away for those nights when nothing is getting her off.
With a sudden surge, the pulse ripples through Gwen's entire body, and she rides it into her own orgasm.
"Hope," Tosh gasps as Gwen collapses half-onto her, "no one heard us--"
Gwen smiles, feeling blissfully sated, "Sure you care?"
An after-shock makes them both twitch, and Tosh moans, hands sliding between them to start working on the straps around Gwen's hips. "Don't know. Think I might, later."
"Mmm." Gwen kisses her shoulder, then slowly disengages herself from Tosh. They both shiver again, and Gwen's legs aren't steady enough to hold her. She ends the movement on her knees, alien dildo bouncing between her legs. A giggle escapes her.
"We should clean it--put it back--" Tosh suggests, struggling to sit up and failing.
Gwen giggles again, leaning forward to brace her forehead against Tosh's leg. "Yep. Getting right on that, love."
They're still like that when Jack wanders into the archive, clearly looking for something else. He gives them a lecture as he helps them get on their feet and dressed. Gwen feels more like the rowdy teenager she never was as she shuffles out to her car to go home. But she and Tosh exchange a look that convinces her they might end up trying it again.
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*cheers for these gorgeous ladies having gorgeous fun together*
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Thank you! =D
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I love how Gwen reacts to seeing such a different side of Tosh. And lol, I love the 'I did Owen, why not Tosh?' bit :)
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