ficlets: "call her sugar all the time" & "set on you"
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Call her sugar all the time
Vanessa Hudgens/Ashley Tisdale, 548 words, NC-17.
Prompt: Human sundae. Written for We Wanna Party-Party: The V/Tizz Kink Meme.
They're ridiculously messy by now, but Van doesn't even care. All she can focus on is Ashley's hands on her, everywhere, spreading the ice cream all over her body.
And Ash is really into it, too. She's staring intently at her hands, focused, and all the attention makes Vanessa alternate between feeling hot all over and wanting to shiver.
Ash ducks her head down and circles one nipple with the tip of her tongue, lightly. It makes Vanessa arch her back, ache at the lack of pressure. Then Ashley runs her tongue down Vanessa's stomach, licking up the stickiness of the ice cream and then licking her lips.
“Taste good?” Vanessa asks, voice only slightly shaky.
Ashley grins wickedly. “What do you think?” she returns, then presses a hot, open-mouthed kiss just below Vanessa’s belly button.
Then she’s sitting up, mouth and hands leaving Vanessa’s body, making her whine at the loss of contact. Ashley shushes her and reaches for the bottle of chocolate syrup on the bedside table.
Vanessa tenses a little in anticipation as Ashley spreads her legs even wider, exposes her, then squeezes the bottle of syrup hard, letting the contents spill all over her cunt. She tosses the bottle aside and bends down, begins lapping at her over and over.
“Oh, God,” Vanessa gasps, squirming as Ashley passes her tongue between Van’s folds, mouths at her, and works to clean up every drop of chocolate squeezed from the bottle. And she keeps humming, same way she does when she’s tasted something fantastic, and hearing it now is totally making Vanessa even hotter, making her want to wrap her hand up in Ashley’s hair and not let her up.
When Ashley finally slips her fingers inside Vanessa, fucking easily because of how wet she is, she nearly bucks Ash off the bed, which she would probably find embarrassingly but she’s too busy being grateful for Ashley’s fingers curling inside her. She fucks her fingers into Vanessa, laps at her clit with the flat of her tongue, and Vanessa’s so close, so close.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” she pants, probably very close to mumbling nonsense by now, clenching her hands in the bed sheets so that she doesn’t pull at Ash’s hair. Her hips, though, still move in little circles without her permission, grinding up into Ash’s mouth a bit. “Oh, oh fuck, Ash, I need - need -”
Ashley seems to know exactly what she needs because she curls her fingers inside Vanessa, pressing and rubbing up hard, mouth sucking and sucking at her clit, and Vanessa comes and comes, finally giving in and tangling her fingers in Ashley’s hair.
The sound of Vanessa’s breathing is harsh as she comes down, and she feels like she’s melted into the bed. She smiles when she feels Ashley crawling up the bed, nuzzling her nose against Vanessa’s skin as she goes, like she doesn’t care how sticky she is.
And when they’re curled around each other, Ashley’s smile is smug as she says, “Told you you’d like it.”
Vanessa giggles, and presses her face against Ashley’s neck. She kisses the skin there, mumbles back, “Guess I’ll just have to trust you next time you tell me that.”
Ashley kisses the top of Vanessa’s head. “Damn right,” she says.
Set on you
Vanessa Hudgens/Ashley Tisdale, 687 words, NC-17.
Prompt: OMG, SOMEONE WRITE STRAP-ON FIC WHERE V TOPS, SO I DON'T HAVE TO. Also written for We Wanna Party-Party: The V/Tizz Kink Meme.
When Vanessa walks toward the bed, harness in place, the dildo bobs and wiggles with the swing of her hips, and it kind of cracks Ashley up. She covers her face to smother the laughter, but it’s pretty obvious as her shoulders shake what’s going on.
Vanessa climbs up the bed, straddles Ashley and pulls her hands away from her face. She’s pouting when Ashley looks at her, which just makes her giggle even more.
“Oh, come on, Ash,” she huffs. She raises Ash’s arms above her head, pinning her wrists down to the bed.
That sobers Ashley up, just a little. Her smile fades some, and she bites her lip. She tests Vanessa‘s grip, pushing up to see if she‘ll give. She doesn‘t. “Yeah,” she says, at nothing at all. Then she tilts her chin up for a kiss.
Vanessa obliges, leaning down to press her mouth to Ashley’s, licking over her lower lip, then sinking her teeth into it. Ashley can feel the dildo brushing over her stomach, making it tighten a little. She admits that the laughter from before was a little nervous, but it’s more anticipation than anything else that’s making her antsy.
Ashley makes a small, disappointed sound when Vanessa lets go of her wrists. Vanessa ignores it, breaking the kiss and leaning up on one elbow to run her fingertips lightly over Ashley’s front, brush the back of her knuckles against the underside of Ash’s breast, and she shudders, hard. Vanessa fucking knows what that does to her.
Then Vanessa’s fingers are there, still light, rubbing against her clit. Ashley bites her lip to keep in the pleas she wants to make, just pushes her hip up instead to get Vanessa to push her fingers inside. She does, and Ashley sighs, hands moving up to grab Vanessa’s shoulders.
“Okay?” Vanessa murmurs when she slips in a second finger, and Ashley laughs, nods her head. Van moves her hand slowly, steadily, and she feels herself flush all over from the feel of it. She slips in a third and Ashley moans against Vanessa’s neck.
“Okay,” Vanessa says, then kneels up on the bed and between Ash’s thighs. She rubs her hands up and down her legs, comforting. “Ready?”
Ashley nods quickly, breath speeding up. Vanessa places a hand on her stomach, just rests it there as she grabs the dildo with the other, guiding it between Ash’s legs. She doesn’t even push in right away, just presses the tip against her, then moving it up slightly to circle her clit. And she just - she does it again and again, rubs it around and around Ash’s clit until Ash can’t stop making these noises, can’t stop pushing her hips up into it, and then Van just stops.
Ashley curses, digs her fingers into Vanessa arm. Vanessa only grins at her, though, resettling between Ash’s legs, then finally, finally thrusts her hips forward, pushing the fake dick inside.
She moans, throwing her head back against the pillows, feeling stretched and loving it. She wraps her legs around Vanessa’s waist, slides her hands down Vanessa back to grab her ass and urge her to move her hips already.
Vanessa sets a hard, steady pace, leaning up over Ashley on her forearms. She kisses Ashley on the mouth, the cheek, the forehead, fucking her all the while, and Ashley just pushes her up into her thrusts, wraps her hands around Van’s arms just to have something to hold onto.
It doesn’t take long at all for her to come once she slides her hand down her stomach to rub over her clit, pressing down again and again, clenching around the dildo as waves of pleasure crash over her.
Vanessa slows her thrusts before pulling out all together. She rolls onto her back and slips out of the harness as quick as she can, cursing under her breath a bit at the straps. Then she’s rolling back towards Ash, wrapping her arms around her, pulling her close. “Good?” she says, voice lilting up in a question, and Ashley can only laugh, nod, and hug her back.
Call her sugar all the time
Vanessa Hudgens/Ashley Tisdale, 548 words, NC-17.
Prompt: Human sundae. Written for We Wanna Party-Party: The V/Tizz Kink Meme.
They're ridiculously messy by now, but Van doesn't even care. All she can focus on is Ashley's hands on her, everywhere, spreading the ice cream all over her body.
And Ash is really into it, too. She's staring intently at her hands, focused, and all the attention makes Vanessa alternate between feeling hot all over and wanting to shiver.
Ash ducks her head down and circles one nipple with the tip of her tongue, lightly. It makes Vanessa arch her back, ache at the lack of pressure. Then Ashley runs her tongue down Vanessa's stomach, licking up the stickiness of the ice cream and then licking her lips.
“Taste good?” Vanessa asks, voice only slightly shaky.
Ashley grins wickedly. “What do you think?” she returns, then presses a hot, open-mouthed kiss just below Vanessa’s belly button.
Then she’s sitting up, mouth and hands leaving Vanessa’s body, making her whine at the loss of contact. Ashley shushes her and reaches for the bottle of chocolate syrup on the bedside table.
Vanessa tenses a little in anticipation as Ashley spreads her legs even wider, exposes her, then squeezes the bottle of syrup hard, letting the contents spill all over her cunt. She tosses the bottle aside and bends down, begins lapping at her over and over.
“Oh, God,” Vanessa gasps, squirming as Ashley passes her tongue between Van’s folds, mouths at her, and works to clean up every drop of chocolate squeezed from the bottle. And she keeps humming, same way she does when she’s tasted something fantastic, and hearing it now is totally making Vanessa even hotter, making her want to wrap her hand up in Ashley’s hair and not let her up.
When Ashley finally slips her fingers inside Vanessa, fucking easily because of how wet she is, she nearly bucks Ash off the bed, which she would probably find embarrassingly but she’s too busy being grateful for Ashley’s fingers curling inside her. She fucks her fingers into Vanessa, laps at her clit with the flat of her tongue, and Vanessa’s so close, so close.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” she pants, probably very close to mumbling nonsense by now, clenching her hands in the bed sheets so that she doesn’t pull at Ash’s hair. Her hips, though, still move in little circles without her permission, grinding up into Ash’s mouth a bit. “Oh, oh fuck, Ash, I need - need -”
Ashley seems to know exactly what she needs because she curls her fingers inside Vanessa, pressing and rubbing up hard, mouth sucking and sucking at her clit, and Vanessa comes and comes, finally giving in and tangling her fingers in Ashley’s hair.
The sound of Vanessa’s breathing is harsh as she comes down, and she feels like she’s melted into the bed. She smiles when she feels Ashley crawling up the bed, nuzzling her nose against Vanessa’s skin as she goes, like she doesn’t care how sticky she is.
And when they’re curled around each other, Ashley’s smile is smug as she says, “Told you you’d like it.”
Vanessa giggles, and presses her face against Ashley’s neck. She kisses the skin there, mumbles back, “Guess I’ll just have to trust you next time you tell me that.”
Ashley kisses the top of Vanessa’s head. “Damn right,” she says.
Set on you
Vanessa Hudgens/Ashley Tisdale, 687 words, NC-17.
Prompt: OMG, SOMEONE WRITE STRAP-ON FIC WHERE V TOPS, SO I DON'T HAVE TO. Also written for We Wanna Party-Party: The V/Tizz Kink Meme.
When Vanessa walks toward the bed, harness in place, the dildo bobs and wiggles with the swing of her hips, and it kind of cracks Ashley up. She covers her face to smother the laughter, but it’s pretty obvious as her shoulders shake what’s going on.
Vanessa climbs up the bed, straddles Ashley and pulls her hands away from her face. She’s pouting when Ashley looks at her, which just makes her giggle even more.
“Oh, come on, Ash,” she huffs. She raises Ash’s arms above her head, pinning her wrists down to the bed.
That sobers Ashley up, just a little. Her smile fades some, and she bites her lip. She tests Vanessa‘s grip, pushing up to see if she‘ll give. She doesn‘t. “Yeah,” she says, at nothing at all. Then she tilts her chin up for a kiss.
Vanessa obliges, leaning down to press her mouth to Ashley’s, licking over her lower lip, then sinking her teeth into it. Ashley can feel the dildo brushing over her stomach, making it tighten a little. She admits that the laughter from before was a little nervous, but it’s more anticipation than anything else that’s making her antsy.
Ashley makes a small, disappointed sound when Vanessa lets go of her wrists. Vanessa ignores it, breaking the kiss and leaning up on one elbow to run her fingertips lightly over Ashley’s front, brush the back of her knuckles against the underside of Ash’s breast, and she shudders, hard. Vanessa fucking knows what that does to her.
Then Vanessa’s fingers are there, still light, rubbing against her clit. Ashley bites her lip to keep in the pleas she wants to make, just pushes her hip up instead to get Vanessa to push her fingers inside. She does, and Ashley sighs, hands moving up to grab Vanessa’s shoulders.
“Okay?” Vanessa murmurs when she slips in a second finger, and Ashley laughs, nods her head. Van moves her hand slowly, steadily, and she feels herself flush all over from the feel of it. She slips in a third and Ashley moans against Vanessa’s neck.
“Okay,” Vanessa says, then kneels up on the bed and between Ash’s thighs. She rubs her hands up and down her legs, comforting. “Ready?”
Ashley nods quickly, breath speeding up. Vanessa places a hand on her stomach, just rests it there as she grabs the dildo with the other, guiding it between Ash’s legs. She doesn’t even push in right away, just presses the tip against her, then moving it up slightly to circle her clit. And she just - she does it again and again, rubs it around and around Ash’s clit until Ash can’t stop making these noises, can’t stop pushing her hips up into it, and then Van just stops.
Ashley curses, digs her fingers into Vanessa arm. Vanessa only grins at her, though, resettling between Ash’s legs, then finally, finally thrusts her hips forward, pushing the fake dick inside.
She moans, throwing her head back against the pillows, feeling stretched and loving it. She wraps her legs around Vanessa’s waist, slides her hands down Vanessa back to grab her ass and urge her to move her hips already.
Vanessa sets a hard, steady pace, leaning up over Ashley on her forearms. She kisses Ashley on the mouth, the cheek, the forehead, fucking her all the while, and Ashley just pushes her up into her thrusts, wraps her hands around Van’s arms just to have something to hold onto.
It doesn’t take long at all for her to come once she slides her hand down her stomach to rub over her clit, pressing down again and again, clenching around the dildo as waves of pleasure crash over her.
Vanessa slows her thrusts before pulling out all together. She rolls onto her back and slips out of the harness as quick as she can, cursing under her breath a bit at the straps. Then she’s rolling back towards Ash, wrapping her arms around her, pulling her close. “Good?” she says, voice lilting up in a question, and Ashley can only laugh, nod, and hug her back.