Intro To American History
Title: Intro To American History
Rating: NC-17
Wordcount: 1700
Characters: Danneel/Genevieve, Jared/Jensen
Warnings: swearing, public!sex, established relationship
Summary: Genevieve decides to get Danneel off in the middle of a lecture without anyone noticing, and Danneel decides to get payback after.
Notes: Shameless PWP femslash College AU, with some brief Jared/Jensen, but nothing explicit. My first offering of femslash to the fandom!
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A/N: Without realising it, I was subconsciously influenced by lazy_daze's fic Apply Yourself, in writing this, as you'll be able to tell through reading it and my fic title. Totally unintentional, but credit goes to her, and I recommend going to read it.
Jared and Jensen have this game they play where they sit in the back of the lecture theatre and jerk each other off under the table without getting caught. Jared is the current reigning champion, having wrestled four orgasms out of his boyfriend during Intro to American History this week alone.
And he won’t stop bragging about it. The thing is, Genevieve is competitive. Sure, she’s laid back and she’s easy going, but Jared has set a precedent and she’ll be damned if she doesn’t at least try to take part in the game.
So here she is, Thursday morning, in the top left corner of the lecture theatre, watching with a mixed sense of agitation and piqued enthusiasm as Jensen squirms beneath the desk and his boyfriend smirks at him. Jared is at it. Again.
Gen glances at Danneel who appears oblivious to Jared and Jensen’s antics and is actually paying attention to the professor and taking notes. Gen dips her hand beneath the desk and gives a quick glance around to make sure nobody is watching, before letting her hand rest on Danni’s thigh. She stops writing and looks up at her, an eyebrow cocked, and Gen smiles sweetly, slowly pulling the thin material of her dress up so she can trace small, teasing circles on Danneel’s bare skin. She shivers under her touch and Gen notices her knuckles are going white from gripping her pen tight, and her eyes are wide with warning.
Gen pauses, just long enough to give Danni time to protest, but she doesn’t say anything, doesn’t even shake her head, so Gen turns back around to face the professor and trace her fingers farther up Danneel’s thigh. She glances over to the other back corner of the lecture hall to see Jensen biting his bottom lip tight between his teeth and it only spurs Gen on more, and she moves her hand down lower, and smiles as she feels Danneel widen her legs for her.
She keeps her eyes focused down front, eyes never leaving the notes on the board, and circles her index finger lightly over the material of Danni’s underwear. She squirms beneath her and, encouraged, Gen pushes a little firmer. She rubs against Danneel’s clit through the thin material and shifts in her seat, feeling herself get wet at the warmth against her fingers that’s seeping through the thin underwear.
Eager now, Gen moves her hand up and trails her fingers over the waistband and slips her hand inside Danneel’s underwear. And jesus fuck, it’s hot and sexy and so damn wet.
Gen pushes one finger inside, just the tip, before bringing it back up to rub against Danneel’s clit, which is slick with wetness. Danneel lets out a short, stuttering series of breaths and Gen is further turned on, heat pooling low between her legs, at the sight of Danni trying to keep it together.
She spares a quick glance over to Jared and Jensen’s corner to see it’s Jensen’s turn now, and from the looks of it, it’s payback. Jared has his eyes closed and the sight turns Gen on even more because it reminds her what they’re doing is dangerous, always on the edge of getting found out.
She turns her attention back to Danneel who is trying to inconspicuously rut against Gen’s hand, and she picks up the pace, and Danni shifts in her seat. She’s gasping and Gen smirks, feeling Danni thigh’s tremble, and damn, if she could just stand up and pull Danneel out of there to lick her out in a bathroom stall then she’d be one happy girl.
Instead, she turns to look Danni straight in the eye and their gaze locks. She dips her index finger lower and enters her, feeling her clench around her finger, and brings her thumb up to continue playing with her clit. She can feel Danneel is close, can tell by her hushed moans and her shaking legs, and then she’s suddenly still, mouth open in a small circle and Gen continues to stroke her through as she comes, Gen’s fingers getting wetter and it makes Gen so fucking turned on. Danneel opens her eyes, looks at Gen with an expression of disbelief, and then looks around the lecture hall in horror.
Gen withdraws her hand and tries to bite down on her smile. She glances over at Jared and Jensen who aren’t paying the slightest bit attention to anyone around them, and Jensen is whispering in Jared’s ear, who looks thoroughly fucked up and debauched. Gen looks at Danni and is proud to see she looks the same way, strands of hair sticking to her lipgloss, and her cheeks tinged pink.
She glances at the professor, who is facing the board, and leans forward to kiss her, sweet and tender, on the lips.
“I can’t believe you fucking did that,” Danneel whispers when she pulls away.
“Can’t tell me you didn’t like it,” Gen says, picking up Danneel’s discarded pen and twirling it between her fingers.
Danneel leans forward, and Gen shivers at the hot breath against her ear. “Just you wait until we get back to the dorm. I’m going to get you so worked up and then lick you down until you’re screaming.”
Gen lets out a breath of air and Danneel pulls back, looking accomplished. For the next ten minutes, Gen sits there feeling on edge, anticipation running through her. She gets up as soon as class is over, and practically runs out of the lecture theatre, Danni close behind.
“Not so fast,” Jensen says from behind them. They turn to see the two boys walking towards them, both wearing identical smirks. “Where do you think you two are going?”
“You three might prefer getting each other off in public,” Danneel says, looping her arm through Genevieve’s, “But we’ve got to get back to the privacy of our room so I can fuck my girlfriend like there’s no tomorrow. See you later, boys.”
Gen watches their expressions change to surprise and she follows Danni out of the building to the sound of Jared’s laughter.
“Just you wait,” she says, slipping her hand around Danneel’s waist as they head towards their dorm. “I’ve got a lot more public sex planned for you.”
Danni looks at her, smiles sweetly, and says, “I’m counting on it.”
Once they get into their room, Danneel wastes no time in pushing Gen onto the bed and straddling on top of her, knees either side of her hips. She leans down and presses her lips hungrily against Genevieve’s, and they spend minutes rutting against one another, licking out the insides of each other’s mouths.
Gen tugs on the bottom of Danni’s dress, and pulls it upwards and over her head, and Danni leans forward, leaving a trail of light kisses along Gen’s neck that makes her shiver. She lifts up Gen’s t-shirt and tugs it over her head, and throws it onto the floor.
“Fuck, c’mon,” Gen moans, lifting her hips up. “You’re such a tease.”
“Patience,” Danni says, and brings her hands around to unclasp Gen’s bra. Gen sits up to make it easier and Danneel peels it off and leans down to kiss along her chest, presses one hand over her left breast and licks at the nipple of the other, before sucking it into her mouth.
Gen moans, loud and high-pitched until she’s almost keening, losing herself in the feeling, and Danneel pulls back, licking once more for emphasis.
“Fuck, okay, so you’re in control. I get that. Now will you please hurry up?”
Danneel grins down at her and unbuttons Gen’s jeans, and pulls them down her legs until they’re sitting around her ankles. Danni moves back up and Gen feels her pull her underwear down, and she squirms at the hot breath against her stomach.
She doesn’t want to beg, she doesn’t, but fuck, she does.
“Come on, come on, do it, Danni.” She knows she’s muttering, begging, giving in, widening her legs as far as they’ll go with her jeans still around her ankles, but then Danneel is licking her clit and Gen is moaning out, hands clutching around the blankets that are beneath her.
Danni bends down lower and licks inside her, and brings a her right hand up to circle her clit, and Gen is completely lost in the pleasure, and she’s so wet, and she’s lifting her hips up, fucking Danneel’s face, but Danni sounds like she’s enjoying it just as much as she is. Gen brings her hands up to stroke down Danneel’s arms, wanting to feel bare skin, and Danni looks up and moves towards her, and now they’re kissing, and Gen is pulling her down and undoing the clasp of her bra in one swift movement.
Danni leans up long enough to throw aside the bra and leans back down so they’re skin against skin. Gen leans down to tug at Danni’s underwear, the only piece of offensive clothing other than her fucking jeans that are separating them, and Danni lifts her hips up and helps slide them down her legs.
Gen sits up, kicks her jeans off all the way, and pulls Danni towards her, and Danneel widens her legs, and they move forwards together until they’re pressed up as close as they can be. Gen tilts her hips up and groans at the feeling of flesh against flesh, and they’re both so hot and wet, and she bites her lip at the feeling of their clits sliding together. Danneel leans back on her arms to get a better angle and then they’re pushing back and forth against each other, legs intertwined.
Gen snakes a hand down between them and slides her finger back and forth over Danni’s clit, inside her, and then against her own, until she’s shaking and Danneel is pulling her forward, and she comes, head thrown back and Danni stilling soon after, fingers digging in tight against Genevieve’s skin as she comes.
Gen looks Danni in the eye, grins, and they kiss, slow and languid, and they fall back together on the bed, legs tangled and bodies stuck together with sweat.
“That,” Gen says, through heavy breaths, “was awesome.”
Danni laughs and kisses along Gen’s neck until Gen is softly moaning, lightly, quietly, and they lay cuddling together. Gen closes her eyes and she pulls Danni closer, and they share one more kiss before falling asleep together, wrapped up in sheets and the warmth of each other’s bodies.