![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hysteriaTitle: How We Operate
Author:hysteria
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Amy/Sophia, Amy/Jensen, Jared/Sophia
Word Count: 1,951
Warnings: PWP, Bondage
Summary: Amy's spent the whole day with Jensen, and now she comes home to Sophia and Jared, the one in which Jared is a toppy bastard. Written forlavendergaia
Disclaimer: Don’t own the actors/actresses.
“Have you been wearing them all day?”
“Yes,” her hand moves down until she can rub herself through her jeans “all day.”
“So when I ask Jared about it, he’ll say that pretty look on your face when your about to come was a constant on the set?” she smiles when she nods “I bet Jensen just slid right in didn’t he? Didn’t even have to finger you open.”
“Yeah.”
“Couldn’t even wait until you got off set did you?” Sophia moves closer to her, sitting next to her on the bed.
“No,” she says “when everyone left we had sex on the table.”
“That’s it?” her hand rubbing Amy’s jean-clad thigh “Just once?”
“Then once in the trailer--”
“Your forgot the part where you sucked his cock in the bathroom, Jensen gets kinda loud.” they look up to Jared who’s taking off his shirt, sitting in the chair Sophia had just gotten out of “Not to mention the noises you were making, keening and desperate.”
“That true Amy?”
“Yes.” and she sounds embarrassed, and Sophia just smiles and moves her hand up from her thigh to the button of her jeans. “Jensen still have your remote?” before Amy can answer she can hear buzzing coming from Amy, the remote obviously in distance, when she looks up she sees Jared grinning wide, remote in hand. “I’ve got it,” he says “Jensen had to do some promo shots, said I could have it for awhile. It’s like he was loaning you out Amy, not that I mind.”
They can both see her cheeks go red, from Jared talking and the bullet inside of the underwear, “So glad Jensen picked those out,” he mumbles moving to the edge of the bed when Amy’s legs are hanging off “vibrating panties? Who would’ve thought you were that kind of girl.” Sophia’s hand pushes against her shoulder and her body falls to the bed, making it easy for him to slide Amy’s jeans off, pulling at the pink ribbons until the panties start to fall to the side, bullet still in place. “Want me to take them all the way off?” he asks “Ready to beg yet, or is that reserved for Jensen?”
“Please,” she says and this time it’s Sophia that speaks first “You can do better than that baby,” and she’s reaching on the floor to pick up a long pink box “much better.”
“Please, Soph” hands clenching against the comforter “God s’been like this all day, I can’t--”
“Can’t what?” Sophia smiles, opening the box and pulling out the minx vibrator.
“I need it, please” voice desperate and think “promise’ll do anything, Soph, just.”
“Make you come?”
“Please.” she moans.
“No,” and it’s the first time Jared’s spoken in what feels like forever, “she can’t come until I say.”
“But--”
“You heard him baby, you’re going to have to wait it out.” manicured fingers wrapping around the mink tail, snapping it off.
“Hold it for me,” he says “don’t let go until I say.”
His smirk goes wide when he watches Sophia peel off the black lace from Amy’s body, wet from wearing them all day with Jensen. “Don’t turn it on yet.” and Sophia stops herself from clicking the vibrator on.
She runs the pink plastic up Amy’s thigh, letting it run against the wetness pooling between her legs, “Please” Amy keens “Jared-- Sophia.”
“What?” he grins “Tell Sophia what you want her to do.”
“Turn it on,” twisting her hips forward “turn the damn thing on.”
Sophia laughs, looking up at Jared for his answer “Think that was good enough Jared? Think she was good enough?”
“Turn it on, but only the first notch.” he can hear the buzzing when she turns it on, plastic touching wet skin and Amy moaning like she’s just been thoroughly fucked. “Don’t come Amy.” He sits back in the chair and watches while Sophia teases her “Fuck her with it,” his voice rougher than he expected “turn it up first.” The buzzing is resolute through the room, only masked by Amy’s cries when Sophia presses it forward until the black top is flush with her cunt. “Nice and slow,” watching the way the pink slips in and out of her easily, wetness covering the toy “that’s perfect Soph.”
Amy’s got her fingers wrapped around Sophia’s wrist, her hand pinching and pulling at her breasts still covered by clothing, “Unbutton her shirt, but keeping moving the vibrator.” Her eyes never move from Amy, watching the way her lips part when she shoves the toy back inside, and then drags it back out. The way her eyes clench shut when she angles it up towards her clit, Sophia pulls at the buttons on Amy’s shirt until they give and her shirt opens to her chest, bra already gone. Jared’s smile gets wider “Jensen kept it didn’t he? Said he wanted a souvenir?” He watches her head nod sharply, trying to lift her hips to get friction against Sophia’s hand, anything.
“Stop.” Sophia doesn’t even blink, just pulls it all the way out and set’s in back on the night stand, smiling down at Amy’s tired face. She doesn’t wait for Jared to say anything, just leans down and run her tongue across Amy’s pink lips, pulling back when Amy leans forward. “Stop teasing..” Amy mumbles, opening her eyes to look up at Sophia and then back at Jared, who’s moving towards them again, tape in hand. She feels the cold object land on her stomach, his eyes burning through her “Tie her up Soph, nice and tight.”
Sophia pulls at her hands until they’re up above her head, wrapping the bondage tape tightly around her wrists and pulling it around the headboard bars. She tugs on them before looking back at Jared for approval, when he nods she get’s herself off the bed and pulls at her own clothes, slipping out of her dress and underwear quickly before moving to stand beside him in front of Amy. “Want your lips on her,” he mumbles, hands gripping her unclothes waist “lick her clean.” Running his tongue down her neck before stopping to pull back, letting her move to the bed and kneel in front the younger woman. “So fucking perfect.” he whispers, moving to the side to see them from a better angle, hands fumbling with the zipper until its open and he has enough room to free his hardening cock.
When he sees her tongue touch Amy’s thigh he can’t help but moan, watching her leave a wet trail all the way up to the streaks of wetness decorating the inner thighs all the way up to her center. He follows Amy’s lead when he watches Sophia use her fingers to open her up, running her tongue against the sensitive insides, bright pink from all the attention today, his mouth opening wide, hand wrapping tighter around his cock. He can her Sophia’s mouth working, wet noises and sucking sounds coming from her when he watches her fingers slip in next to her tongue, “Three” he says and he expects her to say something in return but she just works the second in third in quickly, following his orders like they’re all she hears. Amy’s mouth gapes open when she does, constricting around them. “I bet she’s so tight babe, even with everything Jensen put her through today, bet her cunts like velvet.” and he sounds like he wishes he was down there tasting her.
“Can you get four in?” he groans, fingers clenching around the base of his shaft feigning orgasm “I bet you can, she’s so wet.” when he looks back at them Sophia’s working her fourth finger in, Amy pulling at the tape trying to get her deeper, faster.
“God,” Amy moans “more please, I’m gonna come.”
“Just fingers,” Jared says, and he’s already standing next to the bed, pumping his cock again roughly “you want to come you can do it from that alone.” He watches when Sophia brings her head up, skin around her lips wet with Amy’s come, her lips red and puffy, he hears Amy scream seconds later coming hard against Sophia’s hand, rocking her hips down towards her. Jared follows suit, letting himself go, coating the edge of the bed and Amy’s side. He’s still pulling at his cock when Sophia leans up and kisses him, Amy’s taste still on her lips, running his tongue across hers until all he can taste is Sophia again, warm and sweet. When they break apart, Amy looks like she’s falling asleep, eyes barely open, watching them kiss. Jared smiles, “Was it good for you?”
“Perfect,” Amy mumbles, head rolling back to look at the ceiling “perfect.”
Jared nearly jumps when he feels a hand wrap around his still sensitive cock, hands pulling at his jeans until they fall down to his ankles, “I didn’t come,” she says “s’not fair baby.” He leans in again and kisses her, teeth biting at her lips until their red and bright, her hand working him until he’s hard again. He has her back shoved against the wall before she can say anything, large hands lifting her up until she’s wrapped around his waist, cock slipping in easily. “Jared,” letting her head fall back “c’mon harder.”
He wraps his fingers in her hair and pulls roughly until her lips connect with his again, all teeth and tongue, but perfect in every way. His hips snapping forward faster per her request, he can feel her weight against him, trying to lift herself up and slam back down in union with him. “Feels good right?” he groans “God you’re perfect.” Her shoulder blades are going to bruise from the way her back is hitting the wall over and over again, blunt fingers digging into her hips. “Know you love it like this, rough and fast.”
“Yeah,” she moans, raking her fingers down his chest, leaning bright red marks in her wake “feels full.”
He’s pulling her away from the wall when she feels like she’s about to come, all the friction gone; she can hear the loud sound of his knees connecting with the ground when they fall together. Then letting her fall back against the carpet, lifting her legs up and over his shoulders “Gonna have so many bruises in the morning baby,” he says shoving his hips forward “can’t wait to see the way I marked you up.”
She smiles up at his, pushing back against him “Always leave marks,” she bites her lips when she feels him start to his the spot again “love it when you do.”
She lifts her hips up to meet his when she comes, closing her eyes tight and letting him speed up to finish himself off, “Gonna take it all?” he asks, and she can tell he’s ready to burst “Gonna take if for me right?”
“Yeah,” she nods, “for you.” he pushes forward once more before holding himself there, riding out his orgasm inside of her. She grins when she feels him pull out and nearly flop down on top of her, breath hard against her chest. She thinks he’s almost asleep when they hear the downstairs door open, too tired to get up from the floor she waits for them to get up to the bedroom, looking behind her when she hears a familiar voice “You guys started without me?” and Jensen is grinning down at the two of them, and then looking back at Amy, who’s still dazed and half asleep on the bed. “Looks like you two wore her out.” he laughs.
“M’fine,” and Amy’s eyes are open again, watching Jensen pull at his jeans “just fine.”
Author:
hysteriaRating: NC-17
Pairing: Amy/Sophia, Amy/Jensen, Jared/Sophia
Word Count: 1,951
Warnings: PWP, Bondage
Summary: Amy's spent the whole day with Jensen, and now she comes home to Sophia and Jared, the one in which Jared is a toppy bastard. Written for
lavendergaiaDisclaimer: Don’t own the actors/actresses.
“Have you been wearing them all day?”
“Yes,” her hand moves down until she can rub herself through her jeans “all day.”
“So when I ask Jared about it, he’ll say that pretty look on your face when your about to come was a constant on the set?” she smiles when she nods “I bet Jensen just slid right in didn’t he? Didn’t even have to finger you open.”
“Yeah.”
“Couldn’t even wait until you got off set did you?” Sophia moves closer to her, sitting next to her on the bed.
“No,” she says “when everyone left we had sex on the table.”
“That’s it?” her hand rubbing Amy’s jean-clad thigh “Just once?”
“Then once in the trailer--”
“Your forgot the part where you sucked his cock in the bathroom, Jensen gets kinda loud.” they look up to Jared who’s taking off his shirt, sitting in the chair Sophia had just gotten out of “Not to mention the noises you were making, keening and desperate.”
“That true Amy?”
“Yes.” and she sounds embarrassed, and Sophia just smiles and moves her hand up from her thigh to the button of her jeans. “Jensen still have your remote?” before Amy can answer she can hear buzzing coming from Amy, the remote obviously in distance, when she looks up she sees Jared grinning wide, remote in hand. “I’ve got it,” he says “Jensen had to do some promo shots, said I could have it for awhile. It’s like he was loaning you out Amy, not that I mind.”
They can both see her cheeks go red, from Jared talking and the bullet inside of the underwear, “So glad Jensen picked those out,” he mumbles moving to the edge of the bed when Amy’s legs are hanging off “vibrating panties? Who would’ve thought you were that kind of girl.” Sophia’s hand pushes against her shoulder and her body falls to the bed, making it easy for him to slide Amy’s jeans off, pulling at the pink ribbons until the panties start to fall to the side, bullet still in place. “Want me to take them all the way off?” he asks “Ready to beg yet, or is that reserved for Jensen?”
“Please,” she says and this time it’s Sophia that speaks first “You can do better than that baby,” and she’s reaching on the floor to pick up a long pink box “much better.”
“Please, Soph” hands clenching against the comforter “God s’been like this all day, I can’t--”
“Can’t what?” Sophia smiles, opening the box and pulling out the minx vibrator.
“I need it, please” voice desperate and think “promise’ll do anything, Soph, just.”
“Make you come?”
“Please.” she moans.
“No,” and it’s the first time Jared’s spoken in what feels like forever, “she can’t come until I say.”
“But--”
“You heard him baby, you’re going to have to wait it out.” manicured fingers wrapping around the mink tail, snapping it off.
“Hold it for me,” he says “don’t let go until I say.”
His smirk goes wide when he watches Sophia peel off the black lace from Amy’s body, wet from wearing them all day with Jensen. “Don’t turn it on yet.” and Sophia stops herself from clicking the vibrator on.
She runs the pink plastic up Amy’s thigh, letting it run against the wetness pooling between her legs, “Please” Amy keens “Jared-- Sophia.”
“What?” he grins “Tell Sophia what you want her to do.”
“Turn it on,” twisting her hips forward “turn the damn thing on.”
Sophia laughs, looking up at Jared for his answer “Think that was good enough Jared? Think she was good enough?”
“Turn it on, but only the first notch.” he can hear the buzzing when she turns it on, plastic touching wet skin and Amy moaning like she’s just been thoroughly fucked. “Don’t come Amy.” He sits back in the chair and watches while Sophia teases her “Fuck her with it,” his voice rougher than he expected “turn it up first.” The buzzing is resolute through the room, only masked by Amy’s cries when Sophia presses it forward until the black top is flush with her cunt. “Nice and slow,” watching the way the pink slips in and out of her easily, wetness covering the toy “that’s perfect Soph.”
Amy’s got her fingers wrapped around Sophia’s wrist, her hand pinching and pulling at her breasts still covered by clothing, “Unbutton her shirt, but keeping moving the vibrator.” Her eyes never move from Amy, watching the way her lips part when she shoves the toy back inside, and then drags it back out. The way her eyes clench shut when she angles it up towards her clit, Sophia pulls at the buttons on Amy’s shirt until they give and her shirt opens to her chest, bra already gone. Jared’s smile gets wider “Jensen kept it didn’t he? Said he wanted a souvenir?” He watches her head nod sharply, trying to lift her hips to get friction against Sophia’s hand, anything.
“Stop.” Sophia doesn’t even blink, just pulls it all the way out and set’s in back on the night stand, smiling down at Amy’s tired face. She doesn’t wait for Jared to say anything, just leans down and run her tongue across Amy’s pink lips, pulling back when Amy leans forward. “Stop teasing..” Amy mumbles, opening her eyes to look up at Sophia and then back at Jared, who’s moving towards them again, tape in hand. She feels the cold object land on her stomach, his eyes burning through her “Tie her up Soph, nice and tight.”
Sophia pulls at her hands until they’re up above her head, wrapping the bondage tape tightly around her wrists and pulling it around the headboard bars. She tugs on them before looking back at Jared for approval, when he nods she get’s herself off the bed and pulls at her own clothes, slipping out of her dress and underwear quickly before moving to stand beside him in front of Amy. “Want your lips on her,” he mumbles, hands gripping her unclothes waist “lick her clean.” Running his tongue down her neck before stopping to pull back, letting her move to the bed and kneel in front the younger woman. “So fucking perfect.” he whispers, moving to the side to see them from a better angle, hands fumbling with the zipper until its open and he has enough room to free his hardening cock.
When he sees her tongue touch Amy’s thigh he can’t help but moan, watching her leave a wet trail all the way up to the streaks of wetness decorating the inner thighs all the way up to her center. He follows Amy’s lead when he watches Sophia use her fingers to open her up, running her tongue against the sensitive insides, bright pink from all the attention today, his mouth opening wide, hand wrapping tighter around his cock. He can her Sophia’s mouth working, wet noises and sucking sounds coming from her when he watches her fingers slip in next to her tongue, “Three” he says and he expects her to say something in return but she just works the second in third in quickly, following his orders like they’re all she hears. Amy’s mouth gapes open when she does, constricting around them. “I bet she’s so tight babe, even with everything Jensen put her through today, bet her cunts like velvet.” and he sounds like he wishes he was down there tasting her.
“Can you get four in?” he groans, fingers clenching around the base of his shaft feigning orgasm “I bet you can, she’s so wet.” when he looks back at them Sophia’s working her fourth finger in, Amy pulling at the tape trying to get her deeper, faster.
“God,” Amy moans “more please, I’m gonna come.”
“Just fingers,” Jared says, and he’s already standing next to the bed, pumping his cock again roughly “you want to come you can do it from that alone.” He watches when Sophia brings her head up, skin around her lips wet with Amy’s come, her lips red and puffy, he hears Amy scream seconds later coming hard against Sophia’s hand, rocking her hips down towards her. Jared follows suit, letting himself go, coating the edge of the bed and Amy’s side. He’s still pulling at his cock when Sophia leans up and kisses him, Amy’s taste still on her lips, running his tongue across hers until all he can taste is Sophia again, warm and sweet. When they break apart, Amy looks like she’s falling asleep, eyes barely open, watching them kiss. Jared smiles, “Was it good for you?”
“Perfect,” Amy mumbles, head rolling back to look at the ceiling “perfect.”
Jared nearly jumps when he feels a hand wrap around his still sensitive cock, hands pulling at his jeans until they fall down to his ankles, “I didn’t come,” she says “s’not fair baby.” He leans in again and kisses her, teeth biting at her lips until their red and bright, her hand working him until he’s hard again. He has her back shoved against the wall before she can say anything, large hands lifting her up until she’s wrapped around his waist, cock slipping in easily. “Jared,” letting her head fall back “c’mon harder.”
He wraps his fingers in her hair and pulls roughly until her lips connect with his again, all teeth and tongue, but perfect in every way. His hips snapping forward faster per her request, he can feel her weight against him, trying to lift herself up and slam back down in union with him. “Feels good right?” he groans “God you’re perfect.” Her shoulder blades are going to bruise from the way her back is hitting the wall over and over again, blunt fingers digging into her hips. “Know you love it like this, rough and fast.”
“Yeah,” she moans, raking her fingers down his chest, leaning bright red marks in her wake “feels full.”
He’s pulling her away from the wall when she feels like she’s about to come, all the friction gone; she can hear the loud sound of his knees connecting with the ground when they fall together. Then letting her fall back against the carpet, lifting her legs up and over his shoulders “Gonna have so many bruises in the morning baby,” he says shoving his hips forward “can’t wait to see the way I marked you up.”
She smiles up at his, pushing back against him “Always leave marks,” she bites her lips when she feels him start to his the spot again “love it when you do.”
She lifts her hips up to meet his when she comes, closing her eyes tight and letting him speed up to finish himself off, “Gonna take it all?” he asks, and she can tell he’s ready to burst “Gonna take if for me right?”
“Yeah,” she nods, “for you.” he pushes forward once more before holding himself there, riding out his orgasm inside of her. She grins when she feels him pull out and nearly flop down on top of her, breath hard against her chest. She thinks he’s almost asleep when they hear the downstairs door open, too tired to get up from the floor she waits for them to get up to the bedroom, looking behind her when she hears a familiar voice “You guys started without me?” and Jensen is grinning down at the two of them, and then looking back at Amy, who’s still dazed and half asleep on the bed. “Looks like you two wore her out.” he laughs.
“M’fine,” and Amy’s eyes are open again, watching Jensen pull at his jeans “just fine.”
