#lesbian stuff

*Click*

The door closed behind the two of you, the door to the storage closet. A place where only the paper analysts, resource managers, or people who needed extra paper or pens would go. But, it was early in the morning...

Only a few workers were here. You and Grace were given long early shifts because of the new investigations going on. You were the first responder to the incoming deaths and crimes, while Grace was the one who wrote down the reports...

You both used the excuse of finding extra paper to end up here. But that wasn't the reason you both ended up in this storage room. After realizing how long you two were going to be here, not getting a break or even so much as seeing each other for more hours than you both didn't want...

So, you both wanted to spend a moment together. To get yourselves ready for this long work shift...

*click*

Grace put the keys into the keyhole of the closet. Locking the door to make sure nobody would interrupt you two... once it was locked, Grace quickly went to place the keys onto the shelf. Not even checking her aim...

She missed the shelf.

"Shit..." Grace cursed under her breath. Bending down quickly to grab the keys from the floor. Not realizing she was displaying herself to you...

You felt your heart skip a beat. Your face heating up. The more you waited, the more she seemed to tease you...

"Sorry I-" Grace tried to speak, but you left your spot from leaning on the shelf. Taking a few small steps over to Grace, your hands grabbed at her blue blazer as you turned her around, connecting your lips with hers

Grace jumped a bit, feeling the sudden touch on her, but she melted once her body knew it was you holding her. Her hands quickly started to roam your body. Her hands running over the high-quality material of your outfit.

Until they finally reached your shoulders. Her hands gripped you tightly. Her lips not stopping in their repeated motion against yours. Each time you both took a breath, you felt just how needy she was getting.

Each time you parted with her lips, she was always the first to act. To connect with yours again, not even stopping to wipe her glasses clean of fog from the heat of your heated make out...

Overall, it seemed like Grace wanted this more than you. How hungry she was to connect your lips again after every break-

"Mhmm~" Grace moaned, pushing her tongue into your mouth. Her hands let go of your shoudlers, changing their hold to the back of your head, her arms wrapping around your neck tightly.

Your eyes widened for a quick moment, surprised, but all you could do was look at Grace's red hot face kissing yours. Immediately, you closed them again. Letting your urges take over again.

Your hands roamed her body all over. Feeling each curve of her body, each tremble she made... how her hands gripped your hair each time you ran over hips...

Breaking the kiss for a gasp of air. Your saliva sticking to each other's tongues... the two of you gazing into each other's eyes... you took this chance to push her into the nearby shelf.

Your knee pushing up in between her legs. Getting a sharp gasp out from Grace, immediately she to buried her head into your shoulder, muffling her moans and gasps to keep herself quiet.

Her glasses almost fell off from how hard she was pushing onto you. This time, she changed the position of her hands to around her forearms. Keeping her close to you...

"I have you... don't worry..." you whispered into her ear. Keeping your body close to her. After you made sure nobody was coming or heard you two. You rolled your knee in-between Grace's legs. Making her gasp against your shoudler...

"Fuu...ahh..." Grace moaned, her hips bucking into your knee. She wanted to be close to you. To have you near her when she cummed...

"Getting too loud, Grace..." You teased into her ear. Pushing not just your knee but your thigh now. Giving her that friction she needed.

Grace whimpered into your shoulder. The heat in her face began to spread to her eyes. Making small tears form... she really didn't want to shed tears, she didn't want to ruin her makeup.

Wait-

"Wait, wait, let's..." Grace said, making you stop the second you heard her talk. You let your leg fall away from her. Ripping away that warmth your thigh brought her.

"Let's take our pants off..." Grace suggested. She didn't want to walk out of this storge room with visible wet spots on your guys pants...

"Oh?" You said your eyebrows rise slightly

"S-So we don't... walk out with wet pants after we're done..." Grace said, looking away as she felt embarrassed to explain it like that. Even if she felt embarrassed to say it, you certainly weren't embarrassed to act upon the action first.

Your knees buckled as they fell to the floor, your hands running down her sides, slowly. Making sure your fingers knead into her skin like dough, pressing each little spot that was sensitive to her...

Once your hands reach her shirt. You push the sides of her blazer away, your thumbs hooking the bottom of her shirt pulling it up to expose her bare abdomen.

You feel your face blush brighter now. Your heart racing faster now.

Grace's hands go to grab her shirt, pulling it up further to expose her white bra to you. Teasing you with eye candy. It makes her smile but, its a smile she covers with her shirt, making sure she has the cover to muffle herself just in case.

"You make me crazy baby..." you say softly, your hands grabbing at the button that held her pants together. Your fingers pushing it out through the opening. Allowing her zipper to be exposed now.

Without another second lost. You grab at it, your fingers tugging down as you unzipped her pants. That slight glimpse is being shown of her white underwear... fuck, you don't care about being slow anymore

Pulling her pants fully down. Leaving her in just underwear, but it's not long until you pull those down, too. Leaving her exposed pussy out, precum already leaking out from her...

You stick your tongue out, licking up her folds, all the way to her clit. Burying your tongue deep into her folds, lapping up any precum she was daring to leak out...

"Ah-mmmpphhh..." Grace moans into her shirt, her hands gripping the fabric hard enough to turn her knuckles white. She didn't want you to stop, she never wanted this to stop but....

You two had to be quick. Any longer in here-

"Come down..." you said.

"H-Huh...?" Grace asked, her voice shaking. She noticed you stopped licking her. She didn't realize until you had said something...

"Come down. I don't want to be left aching for you," you said, your hands letting go of her thighs. Your hands left red marks in her thighs from how hard you were holding her.

Then, grabbing at your pants as you began to undo them. Grace's eyes widened, knowing what you implying... her heart began to race like crazy now...

"A-Are y-you sure, I don't know if I can keep quiet doing that -" Grace rambled on, she was scared of being caught now. She wanted to get off on you. She really did! But, if she couldn't keep quiet...

"Then keep your lips on mine. I'll cover your cries." You said standing up again to pull your pants down far enough so they wouldn't get in the way. You then grabbed Grace's hips again.

Switching places with her, but this time. You both were seated on the floor. Guiding Grace into your lap. The air in the storage room was cold. Too cold, but it wouldn't be for long.

Grace quickly took your shoulders in her hands. Her thighs straddling your lap, you made sure your body was positioned well enough. Once it was, you looked up at Grace. Your glossy eyes staring up at her, her glasses foggy and face red...

You inched closer, opening your mouth to take her lips again. Grace let out a small moan, connecting her lips with yours again. Then, gently pushed her hips down onto yours, your clits touching.

Grace moaned into your mouth, her fingers digging into your shoulders. This was already too much for her to handle. It felt like she could come undone at any moment.

Your hips started moving now. Each rock making wet sounds as your clits rubbed together. Each time you two rubbed against each other, it sent shocks of pleasure all throughout your cores.

You two had teased each other long enough now, and your bodies were burning with need. You needed to get it done now. Now, before you two got caught...

You wrapped your arms around Grace's back. Pushing her further down and harder into you. Thrusting your hips against Grace's to get that orgasm you both were begging for...

Grace's moans filled your mouth, your tongues fighting against each other. Grace's hands moved from your shoulders to your head again. Her hips rocking back and fourth against you, she could feel it...

Precum leaking from both of you. Massaging your pussies and stimulating you two the brink of letting everything go.

"Mhp!" Grace whimpered into your mouth. Her lips pushed into yours, begging you to keep her quiet. You listened, your arms hugging around her tighter. Pushing her into your arms one last time.

Before-

"Oh! Fu-" Grace's lips left yours to moan. But you put your hand on her head. Forcing your lips back onto yours as you both cummed. You felt Grace squirt on you, her juices flowing onto your wet pussy. Giving you one last great pleasure for this last moment between you two...

You both pulled away now. Saliva sticking your tongues as you both panted. That frustrated feeling finally leaving you both...

"Don't worry... I brought some tissues..." you said, going into your pocket and pulling out some tissues. You always carried a pack on you

"Oh... s-shit..." Grace stuttered, seeing she came all over you. She lifted her hips, seeing strands of wet cum stick you and her...

You placed your left hand on her hip again, massaging her gently. Feeling her skin to see if she was okay.

"And some perfume..." you added, pulling out one of Grace's small perfume bottles you took from her desk.

"Thank you..." Grace said... thankful she didn't have to walk out without sprucing herself up. But also thankful you planned ahead...

"I love you..." You said, your hand leaving her hip to slide down, but Grace grabbed your hand, making it stay to her side...

"I love you too..." Grace said, leaning in to give you one last kiss before she had to clean herself up.

"Heh, okay. Let's stop, or else this won't be a quickie..." you joked, a slight chuckle rising from your throat. Grace laughed alongside you too, smiling down soflty. Enjoying this moment before you two had to leave...

**

…..

You’re not sure how long she’s been at this, hidden under the blanket you brought parked between your legs sucking and slurping at your cunt. But it had to have been a while since by the time her loud slurping woke you up, you were undeniably soaked.

“WHAT THE FUCK LOTTIE” you shout, sitting straight up to turn the table lamp on and flinging the blanket from off your legs. There you see her in all her crazy glory, her lips and jaw covered in your slick as she sits up on her bent knees. “What? This is sleep over stuff. Shhh you liked it, just let me continue. Kay?” the words roll off her tongue like this isn’t fucking crazy. “You can’t just – you can’t just do things like this Lottie” you say sternly, the smile on her face doesn’t seem to fade as she just breaks out in giggle. “Shhhh… let’s get my mouth back on you shall we” she giggles, not taking you seriously. 

Pushing you back down on your back, “Lottie wai-”. You don’t even get a chance to finish your sentence before she pulls your legs back straight so she can get back to being cozy between them. “See” she coos like she won. “No” you huff, sitting up on your elbows shutting your legs. With an annoyed grunt she gets back up on her knees, “If you don’t let me, I’ll-I’ll post the video I took of you sucking off John Hopkins in the locker rooms” she warns. “I’ll even make sure to email it to your parents” she tuts, not bluffing. Her cut eyes met with your slack jawed face and teary eyes.

 “So, what will it be?”

……

“That’s what I- what I fucking thought slut uhhh fuck” Lottie ruts out with a moan, her dominant hand gripping your hair in a tight pony tail as she forces your mouth on her wet cunt. Swiping your head side to side while your mouth is latched onto her swollen bud, “Soooo fucking good mhmm” she whines. “F-fingers baby” she coos, with no choice you ease a finger in. Pumping and curling it before adding a second. Lottie’s eyes roll to the back of her head as your fingers slip into her squelching pussy, the feeling of the base of your fingers meeting her pussy lips repeatedly making her lose her already lost mind. Your fingers glistening with her slick that’s rolling down your hand, from how soaked you eating her pussy makes her. Wanting this to be over quicker you break out everything you can to make her cum faster.

Flicking your tongue over her clit faster, then sucking on it hard. Adding a third finger, stretching her virgin cunt more than she has by herself. “MHMM FUCKKK harder, m’cumming” she cries out, you fuck her on your fingers faster and harder. Dripping down your hand more than she has tonight makes her grip on your hair loosen as she shifts on the bed from pleasure. “S-so fucking close” she warms, her tight pussy becoming tighter as her orgasm starts to wash over her. “Yesyesyesyesyes” she coos, liquid starts to trickle into your mouth as she squirts hard. 

Pushing your head away from her pussy, she takes her three fingers to her clit rubbing the bud fast from side to side while your fingers are still knuckle deep pumping and twisting in her. Fucking the squirt and cum from her spasming pussy, the gush of liquid meeting your bare skin rolling down your chest as you watch her body twist from how hard she’s cumming. Her legs twitching around your shoulders, “yesss” she breathes out. Her face flushed and warm, beads of sweat forming at her hairline. Coming down from her orgasm she grabs your pumping wrists to a halt. 

“I think I’ll hang onto the video for our next sleep over, whaddya think?” 

a/n: I was gonna scrap this soooo many times, not my fav but...

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