
home with you
Dani’s never been an overtly sexual person.
Before, with Eddie, there’d always be an excuse- a reason not to, whether it be a headache, her period, or Jesus. She’d always blink her eyes, wide and apologetic, and allow a bit of heavy petting before settling in under the covers for a couple chapters of Madame Bovary.
With Jamie, it’s, well, it’s different, to say the least.
Their first time is frantic, wild, and Dani’s first orgasm crests with shaky hands, and quite possibly the loudest noises she’s ever heard her own voice make, Jamie’s hot lips resting over her own to quiet her.
“Oh my- oh my god.” She breathes, her chest heaving and flushed down, hands grasping Jamie’s shoulders in order to keep her close, their sweaty bodies pressed deliciously parallel.
“All right?” Jamie questions, a slightly awed smirk gracing those delicate lips, and Dani huffs a chuckle, before pulling the brunette down to kiss her.
“Are you kidding?” Dani mumbles against her mouth, and Jamie gasps quietly when the blonde’s teeth drag across her bottom lip.
“Dani…” She murmurs, and Dani smiles coyly, flipping the smaller girl onto her back, so that she can hover over her. “Please…”
“Please, what?” And, god, what Dani lacks in experience, she more than makes up for in enthusiasm, her curious hands darting along the brunette’s petite frame, finding new ways to make Jamie gasp and cant her hips upwards in search of friction.
“Touch me, Dani, oh, please!” Jamie’s cheeks flush, never before has anyone made her act like such a girl, never coaxed breathy, pitchy moans like this out of her, never made her squirm and press her thighs together like some needy teenager.
“Show me,” Dani’s lips brush against the swell of Jamie’s cheek, her hot breath tickling the shell of her ear. Jamie moans at this, and her sweaty palm scrambles in search of Dani’s, guiding the blonde’s fingers down her stomach.
The light touch sends shivers across Jamie’s skin, and she tips her head back when Dani’s fingers finally, finally reach her center, and they gasp at the same time.
“You, you’re so-” Jamie moans, interrupting her, shoving her hips down into the blonde’s hand, all notions of guiding her forgotten as she writhes against the fingers.
Dani spreads her open, seemingly content with blazing her own path, and she brushes the pad of her thumb lightly over Jamie’s clit, causing the smaller woman to shudder, and clamp a hand over her mouth.
Jamie’s eyes snap open at the feeling of lips moving down, catching a glimpse of Dani’s messy locks dragging lower, lower, until-
Blue eyes meet her own, dark and wide and hungry, dropping down intermittently to stare at Jamie’s dripping heat.
“Can I- can I?” Dani licks her lips, and Jamie’s sent, she’s gone, she’s nodding her consent-
“Yes, yes, please!” Jamie’s moan is high, tense, when Dani’s tongue touches her for the first time, a surprised exclamation, and her hands fly directly to those fluffy curls.
“Ohmygod,” She breathes, and her forehead wrinkles with concentration as she tries to quiet herself, when a solution presents itself- a hand, and then- a thumb, pressing lightly against her lips, and Jamie’s sucking it in, shuddering at the moan Dani releases against her center.
Jamie’s noises are growing increasingly desperate, her hips shoving down jaggedly, roughly, trying to find the right angle, and she needs-
“More,” She pleads, and Dani presses a kiss, open-mouthed and hot against her, before positioning a finger in front of her entrance, and Jesus.
“Oh!” Jamie cries, Dani’s thumb falling from her lips, and one is all it takes, a few quick, rough presses against her front wall, to have her moaning, loud and long, her abdomen clenching and spasming. Dani’s mouth and fingers work tirelessly still, riding her through her climax, until her hips jerk a bit too sensitively, and Jamie has to tug weakly at Dani’s hair to get her to let up.
It takes a second, a minute, really for words to return, and Jamie watches foggily as Dani smiles, and licks her lips, wiping her fingers on the bedsheet next to her, and god, she’s gonna kill her.
“Are you sure,” her voice is scratchy, tired, “that that was your first time, Poppins?” Dani grins proudly, and settles in beside her, a soft hand resting in the valley between her breasts, moving up and down with Jamie’s staggered breath.
“I mean, I can’t say I’ve ever had… sex,” her voice lowers, as if to preserve her modesty, as if she wasn’t laying naked beside the woman she just screwed silly. “But I’ve, you know, done stuff before, if you know what I mean. Never that good, though.” She smiles into Jamie’s hair, and Jamie looks up at her, at those wide, blue eyes, less innocent than she thought, raking over the brunette’s spent body.
“Well, if it means anything to you, I’ve done stuff as well, but never as good as you, either.” Dani blushes, and Jamie turns the blonde’s head to look her in the eyes. “Seriously, that was cosmic, Poppins.”
“Yeah, I think so too.”