Fluff lesbian style

Jun 18, 2010 14:14

This is another little story I wrote for open mic night - it went over very, very well. Our theme for June was SMUT and I was the host for the evening.

I once wrote a DBZ story of the same title and kink, and originally this was going to be a quickie little rewrite. And then Sam and Viv got demanding and wanted more. So I gave it to them. Character development? Who needs character development? (Actually, I did write a version that had more character development, but because of the 5 minute time limit for reading I pulled it out. Someday I'll merge them back together.

And yes, these are the hit woman and the private eye several years down the road. :)

Fluff

Sam sighed as she watched the roller coaster go through another loop, the riders screaming their approval as she waited for her girlfriend Vivian to return.

Vivian had convinced her to ride the coaster earlier as part of her ‘family day’, but twice was enough for Sam. She had to admit it had been kind of fun acting like a kid, but after awhile she started feeling too self-conscious to continue. Vivian was the wild, go-for-broke one, not her, but she’d do a lot to make Viv happy.

“I’m back! Did you miss me?” Vivian purred into her ear, resting hands on Sam’s shoulders.

“You were gone?” Sam grinned, leaning back to press against her warmth.

“I got us a snack,” she answered, ignoring Sam’s teasing. She reached around, one arm pulling Sam closer, the other holding something pink and fluffy.

“Cotton candy? You?” Sam asked doubtfully. Viv was the healthy one; unlike Sam it was unusual for her to eat any kind of junk food.

“I know, I know,” Vivian chuckled “But I only get it at carnivals, so I don’t eat it very often.

“Close your eyes,” she whispered, reaching around, pulling off a piece and brushing the sticky sweetness over Sam’s lips. Sam traced the path with her tongue, tasting sugar.

Sam opened her eyes in time to see Vivian about to eat *her* treat. She grasped Viv’s wrist, pulling it back down.

“Mine,” she growled.

Viv smirked and fed the candy to her girlfriend, letting fingertips linger to be sucked clean.

Once in the heat of her mouth, the candy vanished, dissolving instantly into sugar. She rumbled with pleasure and twisted around in the circle of Vivian’s arms, pulling a piece of the pink fluff free and offering it to her.

Viv grinned as she leaned down to eat the proffered treat, capturing Sam’s hand, her tongue curling around each sticky digit.

Sam couldn’t help her dopey smile as the game continued, she and Vivian taking turns teasing the other with the sugary confection.

“Hmmm,” Viv murmured as she sucked on her girlfriend’s fingers, “I wonder how much cotton candy it would take to cover you...”

She placed another piece between Sam’s parted lips.

“...and how long it would take for me to lick every drop of sugar off your body,” she continued.

Sam tried to make a laugh of approval, but it escaped as a giggle, making her blush in embarrassment at making such a girly sound.

They both tried to get the last piece, but Viv used her height advantage to raise it out of reach, smiling victoriously.

“That’s cheating,” Sam muttered.

Viv put the remaining candy in her mouth, bending down to capture Sam’s lips.

Sam immediately allowed the sweetened tongue to brush against hers, dueling with Vivian’s for the last of the sugar.

“Let’s go home,” Sam said when she could breathe again.

~~~~~
Vivian quickly stripped them both, practically ripping the fabric away in her urgency, pressing Sam back into the bed, kissing her passionately. Sam’ wrapped around Viv, holding her close, nipples rising at the feel of flesh against flesh.

Vivian’s mouth found hers, tongues touching, the taste of sugar and sweetness remaining. Sam could only breathe her in, powerless to hold back her moan of pleasure.

The entire way home all she could think of was the softness of Vivian’s skin and the heat of her mouth, desire building until she swore she would come at a single touch.

Vivian knew - she always knew - and drew away, smiling her shark smile.

“Don’t be in such a hurry. I still need to have my snack.” Vivian reached for the bag of pink cotton candy she’d bought.

Sam smiled back. “Even though it will make a mess?”

“Especially because it will make a mess - because then we’ll need a shower. Now you just lay there like a good girl and let me create.”

Like she’d refuse.
Sam did as requested, stretched out over the sheets. Vivian shredded the fluffy candy into silken threads, placing them all over her body, making Sam wriggle and laugh as she made her art. The strands melted on contact with the heat of her body, coating her in sticky red sugar.

Vivian pressed her mouth to Sam’s breast, tongue lapping over the slope, gradually removing the sugar surrounding her nipples. Sam brushed fingers through Vivian’s red hair, crying out when her hot mouth covered her nipple, tongue darting against it. Vivian sucked and nibbled, moaning against her skin as Sam writhed beneath her.

Vivian covered her entire body with her mouth and tongue, dipping into crevices and over curves, making Sam buck and groan until she was begging Vivian to stop teasing. Her head was thrown back against the pillows, back arched pressing her body against Vivian, aching for more of her touch.

Finally...finally Vivian moved lower, tasting the sugar on her inner thighs. Sam cried out when her talented tongue and fingers slid over and into her pussy, making her writhe in ecstasy. Sam’s first orgasm hit her so hard she screamed, fingers clenching Vivian’s shoulders. The tender torture didn’t let up as she took advantage of every erogenous zone of Sam’s, wringing a series of orgasms from her that left her wrung out, feeling rather drunk and stupid and very, very in love.

Viv grinned as she licked the last drops of sugar from her lips.

“Now that is my favorite bedtime snack.”

writing, smut, open mic night, lesbian erotica, lesbian, yuri

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