In Waking..
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Category:
M through R › One Tree Hill
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
6,015
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
Disclaimer:
I do not own One Tree Hill, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
In Waking..
OMFG. SORRY
DISC: I do not own any of the main characters used in this fic. Nor do i make any money from this peice of writing. ONE tree hill is owned proabably by the WB and whomever writes the show... which i cannot remember as of right now.
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She was drunk.
This has only happened once in her life, and frankly, she was a little shocked. Brooke had taken her on one of her "shopping sprees" and some how had convinced her to wear whatever Brooke said and now her breasts were getting cold drafts from the bare top she was wearing. It was green silk, and buckled at the top of her breasts, before exposing about a foot of chest to everyone, and then acted like a normal waistband around the bottom. It was also a little tight- but she wasn't going to complain about that.
The skirt, or headband as Peyton called it, had a ruffle that clearly showed the matching bikini thong, so her ass was freezing too. Which led to the alcohol, which led to the bars, which lead to where she was now- giggly, cold, and in North Carolina's largest underground strip club. She honestly doubted the place existed, but here she was. They dropped her off and now she was alone in a room made of mirrors and a chaise lounge. She was pretty. Tilting her head and looking at her reflection, she ran one hand down her chest, enjoying the friction. Her breasts were tingly- she had never gone braless, let alone let anyone besides Nathan see them. Stumbling over to the chaise, she managed to sit down and take her three inch heels off, and stare at herself drunkenly some more.
She was getting aroused! You weren't supposed to feel lusty just looking at yourself! But, her breasts were sitting just perfectly, her nipples rubbing against the silk. Squeezing her thighs together to alleviate some of the ache, she leaned back on the chaise and let her hands wander to her neck, where she undid the buckles of her shirt and carefully slid it off.
Staring at her breasts, she smiled lazily, before her hands gently started kneading their softness. Gently scraping her nipples, she shivered at her naughtiness and stood up to dance in front of the mirror. Unsuccessfully trying a few stripper moves, she suddenly felt the throb of her pussy. Yep, she was horny. She needed to get out of there! Pushing against the glass, the door opened into another room.
The room revealed an attractive woman in a large bathtub smiling coyly. The woman stood up, held a hand out to Haley, and gently set down the shirt she was holding. The woman's dark hair glinted under the heat lamps nearby and she smiled seductively.
"Bathe with me," the woman said shinning with the water. Water fell from her dark hair and Haley was in awe. The woman touched her privately and she was even more aroused. Stepping into the hot water, the mysterious woman ran soap over her aching body, and she found herself moaning. A hand crept between her thighs and she smiled dreamily.
The soap smelled like Jasmines, and the hand stayed between her thighs, holding just enough pressure to relax her, but not enough to give release. Jasmine’s breasts bobbed in the water and Haley couldn't help but moan again. She needed to cum.
Reaching out, Jasmine pulled herself up with Haley, and led her over to where some towels were on the floor. Lying down, Jasmine lay on top of Haley and started kissing her neck. Their lower halves smashed together, and Haley's legs wrapped around Jasmine's slim middle and she couldn't help but hump, the beautiful woman.
Jasmine's kisses moved down to her breasts and she slowly began to suck her aching nipples. She need more! There wasn't enough friction.
"Jasmine?" a voice called seductively, another naked body joining them on their makeshift bed. A head latched on to her other breast and Haley started going crazy. Looking down and seeing two dark heads sucking on her hard little nipples was driving her over the edge. Rubbing her aching clit-
**
Gasping, Haley bolted awake, waking Nathan in the process.
"You okay, Hales?" he asked sweetly kissing her brow.
'No' she thought silently, 'Dream sex isn't as good as the real thing'
DISC: I do not own any of the main characters used in this fic. Nor do i make any money from this peice of writing. ONE tree hill is owned proabably by the WB and whomever writes the show... which i cannot remember as of right now.
****
She was drunk.
This has only happened once in her life, and frankly, she was a little shocked. Brooke had taken her on one of her "shopping sprees" and some how had convinced her to wear whatever Brooke said and now her breasts were getting cold drafts from the bare top she was wearing. It was green silk, and buckled at the top of her breasts, before exposing about a foot of chest to everyone, and then acted like a normal waistband around the bottom. It was also a little tight- but she wasn't going to complain about that.
The skirt, or headband as Peyton called it, had a ruffle that clearly showed the matching bikini thong, so her ass was freezing too. Which led to the alcohol, which led to the bars, which lead to where she was now- giggly, cold, and in North Carolina's largest underground strip club. She honestly doubted the place existed, but here she was. They dropped her off and now she was alone in a room made of mirrors and a chaise lounge. She was pretty. Tilting her head and looking at her reflection, she ran one hand down her chest, enjoying the friction. Her breasts were tingly- she had never gone braless, let alone let anyone besides Nathan see them. Stumbling over to the chaise, she managed to sit down and take her three inch heels off, and stare at herself drunkenly some more.
She was getting aroused! You weren't supposed to feel lusty just looking at yourself! But, her breasts were sitting just perfectly, her nipples rubbing against the silk. Squeezing her thighs together to alleviate some of the ache, she leaned back on the chaise and let her hands wander to her neck, where she undid the buckles of her shirt and carefully slid it off.
Staring at her breasts, she smiled lazily, before her hands gently started kneading their softness. Gently scraping her nipples, she shivered at her naughtiness and stood up to dance in front of the mirror. Unsuccessfully trying a few stripper moves, she suddenly felt the throb of her pussy. Yep, she was horny. She needed to get out of there! Pushing against the glass, the door opened into another room.
The room revealed an attractive woman in a large bathtub smiling coyly. The woman stood up, held a hand out to Haley, and gently set down the shirt she was holding. The woman's dark hair glinted under the heat lamps nearby and she smiled seductively.
"Bathe with me," the woman said shinning with the water. Water fell from her dark hair and Haley was in awe. The woman touched her privately and she was even more aroused. Stepping into the hot water, the mysterious woman ran soap over her aching body, and she found herself moaning. A hand crept between her thighs and she smiled dreamily.
The soap smelled like Jasmines, and the hand stayed between her thighs, holding just enough pressure to relax her, but not enough to give release. Jasmine’s breasts bobbed in the water and Haley couldn't help but moan again. She needed to cum.
Reaching out, Jasmine pulled herself up with Haley, and led her over to where some towels were on the floor. Lying down, Jasmine lay on top of Haley and started kissing her neck. Their lower halves smashed together, and Haley's legs wrapped around Jasmine's slim middle and she couldn't help but hump, the beautiful woman.
Jasmine's kisses moved down to her breasts and she slowly began to suck her aching nipples. She need more! There wasn't enough friction.
"Jasmine?" a voice called seductively, another naked body joining them on their makeshift bed. A head latched on to her other breast and Haley started going crazy. Looking down and seeing two dark heads sucking on her hard little nipples was driving her over the edge. Rubbing her aching clit-
**
Gasping, Haley bolted awake, waking Nathan in the process.
"You okay, Hales?" he asked sweetly kissing her brow.
'No' she thought silently, 'Dream sex isn't as good as the real thing'