After stream - Fan fiction

By HappyFluffyTeddy Published 2021-07-31 01:34:36

If Jinny were to write a list of enjoyable things, one wouldn’t expect to see Drunk Hot Showers on it. Explaining such an experience is akin to describing the relief one would have when sitting down after marathon, or even a good night’s sleep.

This is all part of her weekly routine. Jinny would finish streaming drunk, her body slick with sweat, stank and grime. She would make her way home, blindly and stumbling, all paths and actions memorised. Her clothes come off piece by piece. Boots, pants, her coat and shirt. Jinny’s figure is lean, chubby. Muscles hidden beneath slim fat layer. She stretches her arms above her head, and a low moan slips from her mouth in relief.

It takes two minutes for Jinny to get the water just right, and five minutes for her muscles to relax. Four of those five minutes are spent right under the almost-scalding water, and the heat seeps through her skin and into her bones. Jinny feels lighter, happy even. The last minute is just for good measure, enjoying the relief before finally starting to clean herself. Shampoo gets into her eyes, and Jinny mutters about how unfair that is. She lathers soap onto her body, washing away the weeks of travel and eventually, Jinny steps out of the bathroom wearing nothing but an oversized shirt, comfy silk boxers and pastel blue panties. Not that she’d tell anyone about the panties.

“I thought you were going to spend all night in there,” a familiar voice is heard from down the hall, and Jinny’s cheeks suddenly start to feel hot.

“Well,” Jinny struggles to form a sentence, words are hanging off her lips but her tongue cannot push them out into the open for the other to hear.

“Well?” Yuggie’s voice is closer now, and Jinny feels fingers brush through her damp hair gently, tucking some behind her ear.

If the words were hanging off Jinny’s lips before, they now fell to the floor, splitting into a million pieces. Jinny was never shy with the touches, and Yuggie was uncharacteristically bashful around the other woman. It couldn’t be helped, they both were in love, after all.

“How was your stream?” Jinny changes the subject with a small smile, turning her head. Her gaze meets Yuggie’s and they share a second of silence.

Blissful silence.

“It was good,” Yuggie whispers after a moment, her gaze shifting downward, and focusing on Jinny’s lips. She only told half the truth, Jinny didn’t need to know how the workload would stress her out, with constant lack of content and the countless dramas. Of course, things needed to be done, but there was always time later. When Jinny was home, all that mattered was her.

And God did she look good post-shower. The smell of Jinny’s soap and shampoo flooded the hallway, and Yuggie unconsciously licked her lips.

“Just good?” Jinny asks, pulling Yuggie out of her daydream. She leans in, kissing Yuggie’s cheek. “You work too hard,” Jinny mumbled the words against Yuggie’s cheek while struggles to breathe. Too close, too close, too close.

“I’ll make sure tomorrow is better,” Yuggie turns her head, catching Jinny’s lips in a kiss. It starts small at first. Gentle, careful. They kiss as if they’re walking on thin ice, their bodies tense as they hear the cracks beneath their feet. A few seconds more and the pace changes. Jinny’s fingers reach up, brushing themselves through Yuggie’s thick, soft hair.

Jinny keeps Yuggie’s hair in its tie. She liked it more that way.

Yuggie responds, an arm sliding around Jinny’s waist, pulling her close in. She needs to feel Jinny’s heat against her, her soft, lean frame. Her teeth nip at Jinny’s lower lip that forces her to let out a low whine that very very few people hear.

“Not in the hallway,” Jinny mumbles. She prefers the bed, with its dark navy covers. It contrasts well with Yuggie’s pale skin and Jinny loves it. Yuggie was a masterpiece, all to herself.

“Then where?” Yuggie’s breath comes in small, sharp pants. Jinny breathes it all in, and she resists the urge to push her tongue right into Yuggie’s mouth, muting her from any other speech.

“Bed,” Jinny says and she gives into temptation, kissing Yuggie with more force, more passion. They stumble toward the bedroom, clothes leaving a trail before them. Jinny mutters her distaste for how many buttons Yuggie’s clothes has, and Yuggie giggles at the sight of Jinny’s pastel blue panties.

Jinny falls first on the bed, a small smirk making its way across her lips as Yuggie moves to straddle her hips. Jinny sits up slightly, and Yuggie welcomes the action, cupping Jinny’s face in her hands, and kissing her once more. The kiss is deep, messy and full of need. Jinny’s fingers fumbles with the thin blouse that Yuggie wears, pulling it up and breaking the kiss to take it off properly. Yuggie’s cheeks turn a shade of pink as she feels Jinny start to remove her bra, the straps slowly falling off her shoulders.

Jinny doesn’t say it aloud, but she loves Yuggie’s breasts. She shows her appreciation, kissing a path down Yuggie’s neck, along her collarbones and shoulders. She leaves small marks here and there, some noticeable, some not.

Yuggie tilts her head back for a moment, before glancing down, eager eyes watching as Jinny kisses the spot over her heart, before the tip of her tongue circles Yuggie’s nipple. “Oh, wow...” Yuggie mumbles, tangling her fingers in Jinny’s hair, tugging and pulling gently as Jinny works magic with her mouth. She lets out a low hum in reply, sucking and nipping, Yuggie’s moans and mumbles spurring her on.

“Lower,” Yuggie says, the word dripping off her lips and falling onto Jinny’s ears.

“I want your mouth lower.”

Jinny pretends not to hear, her fingers rubbing soothing circles on Yuggie’s sides. “Mm?”

Yuggie growls, tugging Jinny’s hair hard enough that her neck cranes back, dark, brown eyes looking up at her.

“Lower. I want your mouth lower.” Yuggie repeats the words slowly, and Jinny grins, flipping them over. Yuggie gasps as her back hits the bed, her surprise turning into a moan of pleasure as Jinny kisses her way down Yuggie’s torso, pulling the silk black panties off and throwing them off the bed.

“This low?” Jinny asks, her lips at Yuggie’s hipbone, nipping at the skin. Yuggie shivers, her hips were one of her weakest spots, and she shakes her head in reply.

“How about here?” Jinny slowly spreads Yuggie’s legs, and she breathes in, inhaling the smell. It’s raw, full of musk and need. Her lips are at Yuggie’s inner thigh now, and her eyes look up for confirmation. Yuggie shakes her head once more.

“Higher.”

“Ah so…” Jinny trails off, her tongue moving to lick between Yuggie’s legs. She tastes her, smirks at how wet Yuggie is.

“R-right there, oh..” Yuggie hangs her head back, fingers massaging into Jinny’s scalp. Jinny licks her again. And again. She takes her time, sucking softly and focusing her attention on Yuggie’s cherry. Then she moves lower, pushing her tongue inside, and Yuggie’s body reacts in the most beautiful way. Her back arches, her legs spread even wider and she moans Jinny’s name in a way that makes her shiver.

“I’m c-cl…fuck…close…” Yuggie claws at the sheets, tugs harder at Jinny’s hair.

“Then come for me,” Jinny whispers onto Yuggie’s cherry, her breath making Yuggie whimper. It doesn’t take much longer, Yuggie writhes, her legs clamping down on either side of Jinny’s head as Jinny sucks harder, her tongue moving faster and soon Yuggie lets out a loud cry of pure ecstasy, her orgasm slowly spreading through her veins, making her tremble and pant heavily.

Jinny slowly moves Yuggie’s legs so she can move away. She licks her lips in satisfaction, gazing at how beautiful Yuggie looks. Her hair is a mess, her skin covered in a light sheen of sweat. Jinny captures this image in her mind, cherishes it forever.

“Come here,” Yuggie manages to mumble, her arms opening. “I want to tell you how much I love you and that mouth of yours.”

Jinny laughs, loud and bright. She moves into Yuggie’s arms, stealing a kiss, letting her taste herself. “I’m here.”

“I love you. I love that mouth of yours.” Yuggie giggles softly and nuzzles her nose into Jinny’s hair.

“I love you too. You better repay the favour soon.” Jinny returns the affection, nudging her nose against Yuggie’s jaw.

“Shhh, I will.”

Jinny smiles in anticipation. “Good.”