Snowed In Part 3
May. 29th, 2008 01:01 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Fandom: WMC
Pairing: Jill/Cindy (with a little Lindsay)
Summary: Sometimes being snowed in can be fun...
Disclaimer: I don't own them (unfortunately). Just borrowing them for my own amusement. Not beta read so the mistakes are all mine.
Rating: DEFINITE NC-17
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PART 1 / PART 2
It was Cindy that eventually noticed their friend standing in the doorway. “Oh god, Lindsay!”
“Excuse me?” Jill’s head popped up from between Cindy’s thighs and gave her a slightly irritated look.
“She means I’m standing right here.” Lindsay finally managed to find her voice.
Grabbing the throw blanket from the back of the sofa Cindy quickly covered herself. Jill, however, being far less modest just sat up and looked invitingly at the tall brunette.
“Anyone care to explain what in the hell is going on here?” she tried her best to disguise her arousal by sounding angry.
“Really Linz? I mean I know it’s been a few months since Pete left but if you need me to explain what I was doing, you are in far worse shape than I thought. How long were you standing there anyway?” Jill inquired with a cocked eyebrow as she joined Cindy under the blanket.
“That’s not what I meant and you know it Jill. Why didn’t either one of you tell me?”
Cindy moved closer to Jill and patted the open space on the couch for Lindsay to sit down. “Lindsay that was my fault not Jill’s.” Cindy admitted as the tall brunette sat down next to her.
Unable to make eye contact with her friend she just took one of her hands in hers and continued. “Jill wanted to tell everyone. It was all me. Pete had just left and then with your dad almost dying. I knew how bad you were feeling and I just didn’t want you to think that things were going to change with us. It’s not like we were keeping it from you really. I mean we weren’t exactly hiding it, Claire figured it out in under a week.” Cindy immediately realized her mistake and looked to Jill for help.
. “Claire knows.” Lindsay suddenly felt her earlier arousal turn to hurt and a little bit of anger.
“In Claire’s defense she told us to tell you. And also told us she wouldn’t deny anything if you asked.” Jill responded suddenly feeling a bit guilty.
“What you didn’t think I could be happy for you? I won’t lie; I’m hurt, not because you love each other, but because you didn’t tell me. When are the two of you going to realize that your happiness is as important to me as my own? I would have been happy for you. I am happy for you.”
“Lindsay, I swear we were going to tell you tonight. This wasn’t exactly how we wanted you to find out. I am really sorry. But come on, you know Jill she can’t keep her hands to herself.” Cindy managed to squeak out as she met the older woman’s brown eyes for the first time since being caught.
“Hey! I wasn’t alone on the couch.” Jill interjected.
“Yeah and from where I was standing you did seem to be enjoying yourself.” Lindsay smiled cockily at the young reporter her anger fading quickly.
“Exactly how long were you standing there Lindsay?” Cindy questioned the inspector.
“Long enough.”
“Oh really? I guess you liked what you were seeing.” Cindy purred. Suddenly turned on at the thought of Lindsay watching them, Cindy decided to take a leap of faith. She stood slowly allowing the blanket to fall to the couch. “Do you want to touch me Lindsay?”
Before Lindsay could even begin to process what was happening the young reporter was straddling her lap. Perfect breasts inches from her face Lindsay couldn’t think. When she felt the smaller woman pin her hands she almost began to panic. Then she felt warm lips pressed to her own and all was lost. She was unable to control her body’s reaction, she had wanted the younger woman for so long that she couldn’t help but return the embrace passionately. Pulling away slowly Cindy looked into brown eyes that had darkened with desire. Laser vision was nothing compared to the reaction the current look in Lindsay’s eyes was causing in her.
"Take it off..." Cindy commanded as she gained confidence with a quick look at Jill who looked as aroused as Lindsay at the moment.
Lindsay hesitated for a moment, as much as she wanted this, Cindy was Jill’s.
"Now ... please ... the sweater and the t-shirt." Cindy instructed again.
"No need to be polite, baby. Just take it off her.” Jill encouraged.
Lindsay raised a brow, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth, as she realized Jill was enjoying this.
"NOW." It was a spoken command, no louder than the previous ones, but somehow more intense. “Or I’ll do it myself.”
Jill couldn’t take her eyes off the two women. It was taking all her control to just sit and watch, but that didn’t stop her from moving from the sofa to the chair so she could have a better view.
Unwilling to wait any longer Cindy removed Lindsay’s shirt with one swift motion as she kissed her softly. “You’re beautiful and brave, I love you Lindsay Boxer”. She kissed Lindsay again while unzipping her jeans. “Get these off,” she commanded not unkindly as she pushed the taller woman back onto the sofa and lifted herself up momentarily as Lindsay managed to wiggle her jeans down over her hips.
Slowly she moved up the sofa their bodies pressed together, belly against belly, breasts on top of breasts. There was no room for air between them as their kisses communicated their love and exchanged their hearts. Lindsay felt slim hands move their way from her back to the sides of her breasts. Their eyes locked as Cindy slowly trailed her fingers up to tug lightly on the inspector’s nipples sending electrical charges directly to her wet center Lindsay shuddered as she felt Cindy’s warm mouth replace one hand. Her own hands moved involuntarily burying themselves in the soft auburn hair, pulling her lover even closer. The redhead’s mouth and tongue worked a magical spell on the brunette, driving all thoughts from her mind save the sensations Cindy was causing deep within her. Helpless to the softness of her lover's mouth, Lindsay laid her head back and let the backs of her hands rest against her forehead, giving Cindy the freedom to explore at her own pace. Lips and tongue slid across soft flesh, dropping lower to gently caress the inside of her breast
"Oh god…Cindy,” she growled when those wonderful lips moved up the heaving slope and captured her nipple. Cindy's own passion coupled with her deep desire to bring pleasure to the older woman was expressed with every touch of her mouth. Her tongue rasped over the hardening skin, pulling it into her mouth and sucking. Lips and teeth nipped and nibbled while her soft tongue continued to turn on every nerve ending in the inspector’s body. Feeling the pressure of Lindsay’s hands against the back of her head, Cindy began sucking in earnest, treating her lover's breasts to the same attention Jill had been showing her just a few minutes earlier. Lindsay’s body reacted quickly, flooding the insides of her thighs, with renewed passion, she totally forgot Jill was in the room.. Removing her left hand from the Cindy's soft hair; she reached down and lifted Cindy's right leg until she could rest it between her legs.
"Please..." she gasped when she felt the muscled thigh press against her overheated sex, jerking her hips upward to increase the pressure. She wanted it to last, to take her time and enjoy the experience of having Cindy make love to her, but her body was screaming for contact. Cindy relished the sharp cry of pleasure she heard from Lindsay when she bit down on the swollen nipple while grinding her thigh against the drenched area between the brunette's legs. The feeling of liquid warmth against her skin caused Cindy to moan around the tender flesh in her mouth.
Jill sat silently watching. Her fingers trailing over her own hardened nipples. She couldn’t believe how turned on she was watching Cindy please a remarkably submissive Lindsay. Cindy made eye contact with her, causing her right hand to immediately travel down her own body as she began to touch herself.
"Lindsay… mmmm..." Cindy's sensuous tones and wandering hand drove the dark haired pile of quivering desire wild. Slim hips slid off her belly and settled against her waist, pulling the wonderful thigh away from her center. Before Linz could vocalize her protest a small hand pressed against her slippery womanhood.
"Oh god, yes!" she cried, gripping Cindy's wrist and arching up. "Please...touch me...oh"
Lindsay gave up the fight for speech when four fingertips stroked the length of her sex. She quickly began rocking against the gentle touch, expressing her need with each desperate motion of her hips. One rather excited jerk brought fingertips against her soaked tunnel. She arched up and groaned when she felt two fingers embed themselves in up to the first knuckle. Cindy gasped at the warm wetness surrounding her fingers. She slowly moved in and out, sliding in deeper each time as the sweet wet heat coated her fingers. Lifting her head from the brunette’s breast, Cindy shifted down and watched as she moved in and out of the older woman. The visual image intensified the feeling of having her fingers gripped by the warm wet inner muscles. She began kissing the soft skin above the soft dark curls while increasing the speed and depth of her thrusts. Lindsay began moaning then...a soft exhalation of pleasure that fed Cindy's confidence. Shifting her hand, she rubbed her thumb across the hard button while continuing to stroke her lover's inner walls.
"Linzzzz..." she sighed when each plunge caused the warm wetness to pump out onto her palm and wrist
"Oh yessssss...." she whispered, moving her lips lower to draw more of the ambrosia. Linz knew she was close and tried valiantly to hold out against the ministrations of Cindy's hand, wanting the glorious feeling to last as long as possible. But when she felt Cindy’s mouth against her nether lips, the warm breath caress her soaked flesh, the soft tongue snake out and dip in to taste her, all was lost. Cindy held on as the inner muscles clamped down, holding her fingers captive, and a strong hand pressed against the back of her head, keeping her lips and tongue against the sensitive bundle of nerves.
"Oh God...Oh...Oh, Oh God...Oh........Cindy!!!" Lindsay arched up, taking the redhead with her as waves of pleasure washed over her. Cindy couldn't believe the amount of fluid pumping out onto her hand. She greedily tried to consume it all, while slowly pulling her fingers out of their warm cocoon, stopping her oral efforts only when she felt Lindsay collapse back on the couch.
Removing herself carefully from the spent inspector, Cindy turned her attentions to Jill sitting across from them on the chair. “ Your turn honey” she almost growled.
Still recovering from the orgasm that rocked her at about the same time as Lindsay’s. Jill grinned seductively and replied, “No need sweetheart, I’m good.”
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Date: 2008-05-29 05:29 pm (UTC)Anyways, you shouldn't be worried, because this part is amazing. And has caused my happy, happy death...thus turning me into a zombie.
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Date: 2008-05-29 06:15 pm (UTC)That was so amazing, you really needn't be worried about posting this.
I hope there is still more to come, although I don't know how you would top that xxx
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Date: 2008-05-29 10:51 pm (UTC)More please, although what can happen for an encore is beyond me. That's why I sit and wait patiently for you to write more.
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Date: 2008-05-29 11:57 pm (UTC)Could someone get me a very cold drink please?
Nicely done. ;-)
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Date: 2008-05-30 02:54 am (UTC)Had to edit this to add...I totally forgot about making that icon....lmfao...I so should have used that one when I posted this part...
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Date: 2008-07-13 03:18 am (UTC)I think you should continue this! Even if you're not really into writing smut, you could always take the next part(s) in other directions. Of course, by no means does that imply that you can stop making those awesome graphics!!
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