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longsufferinglySo this right here? This is 1300 words of lesbian PWP, because Melrose Place reminded me that Katie Cassidy? Is fucking hot.
Acting Lessons
Katie Cassidy/Genevieve Cortese
NC-17, sex, some bondage, fisting, dubcon-ish.
Katie doesn't think much about her time on Supernatural--it was fun and all, but she hadn't bonded that much with her fellow stars. Not like Jared and Jensen, who, Katie suspected, had probably gotten secretly gay married during the hiatus. They were those guys.
But she knows about Genevieve. Mostly because, wow, Genevieve is hot, and she does have some vested interest in the character. It's not just that Genevieve is hot.
Okay, it is at least 90% that Genevieve is hot.
She's hanging out with Jared for now, but Katie smirks as Jared spots Jensen, kisses Genevieve on the cheek, and takes off toward Jensen. She grabs a couple drinks and walks over.
"So, I hear you're my replacement. Genevieve, right?"
Genevieve smiles--she's hotter in person. "Well, I was, but now we're dead. And call me Gen."
"Never would have happened on my watch," says Katie,smiling back. She glances at Gen through her lashes, "Gen."
"You know," says Gen, "my boyfriend's right over there."
"With his very platonic friend," Katie agrees. "I can see he really cares who you're seen with. Besides," she says, "I just wanted to talk to you about acting."
Gen raises her eyebrows. "Acting?"
"Yeah," says Katie. "You know, I just don't think Ruby'd do it like you did. Don't get me wrong, the reveal was great, but Ruby's all about knowing what she wants," says Katie, looking Gen up and down, "and being so awesome she gets it."
"Is that what you're about?"
"Why don't you come back to my hotel with me and find out?"
"My room's right here," says Gen, gesturing to the building they're outside. "Why go all that way?"
Katie grins. "Lead the way."
As soon as they're in Gen's door, Katie pushes her up against the wall and kisses her. Gen tastes like champagne and harder liquor under in, her lips plush and yielding under Katie's. She's wearing a little black dress, and Katie slips her hand under the skirt to grab at Gen's ass.
"Whoa, whoa," says Gen breathlessly. "Hey, um--" Katie pulls back and looks at her, and nearly can't keep from going back in. Gen's flushed and biting her lip. "I haven't really--done this before," she admits. "I've always been curious, but--"
Katie smirks. "Slow?"
"Maybe just," says Gen, still unable to meet Katie's eyes. "Let me take the lead?"
"Yeah, of course," says Katie.
Gen nods. "Okay. I can do this," she says, more to herself than to Katie. She steps forward slowly, unzips the back of Katie's dress and pushes it off her shoulders. Her strapless bra goes next, and Gen brushes her hand over the bare breast, testing the feel of it.
"Ooh, yeah," says Katie. "Just like that."
Gen thumbs over her nipple, bites her lip again and smiles. Leans down and takes it into her mouth, sucking and nipping lightly. Then she pulls back. "Let's get on the bed," she says hesitantly.
Katie backs toward it, hitting it with her knees and lying back.
"Would you mind closing your eyes while I get undressed?" asks Gen, still blushing.
Katie nods, just relaxes. The bedspread is soft under her bare skin, and lying there in nothing but her panties is getting her wetter, hotter. She had been looking forward to taking control, but this is hot too, virgin hands stumbling through the motions, learning about her body.
And then, very suddenly, Genevieve is straddling her and there's a handcuff around one of her hands, binding it to the bedpost.
Her eyes jerk open--Gen is still dressed, but she's not blushing now. She's smirking down like Katie is the best dessert she's ever seen. She has another pair of handcuffs and gets it around Katie's other wrist, efficiently trapping her.
"See," she says, purposefully innocent, "I think Ruby's best with the big reveal. Just when you believe she's on your side, this helpless, tame lapdog," she rubs her hand across Katie's breast again, mirroring her earlier motion, and, "it turns out she was playing you all along."
Katie moans as Gen leans down and kisses her, hot and fucking dirty, fucking her mouth with her tongue mercilessly. She plasters herself against Katie and rubs her fingers over the lace of Katie's panties.
"God," she says, into Katie's mouth, "this is getting you hot, isn't it. "You love this."
Katie moans again, spreads her legs wider to let Gen get closer, more.
"You want me to fuck you with my fingers, don't you," Gen murmurs, moving her mouth down to Katie's neck and slipping her fingers under the panties to rub the wetness into Katie's cunt.
"Yes, please," Katie begs, almost whimpering. "Anything."
Gen takes her fingers out abruptly and smirks, all teeth. "Not yet," she says. "You've got to earn it."
She shimmies out of her dress--she's naked under it, and just as gorgeous as Katie knew she would be.
"You look like you're good with your mouth. You better be," Gen continues, settling over Katie's face, "or you're not getting fucked."
Katie loves eating girls out, loves the taste of it, the feel, and she goes for it with gusto. She's always had her hands to work with before--working her fingers in while her mouth concentrates on the clit, but she's willing to improvise. She fucks her tongue inside Gen first, right up in her hot pussy, and then she takes the taste back up to tease at Gen's clit. Gen's loud and enthusiastic, and when Katie opens her eyes, she can see Gen twisting her own nipple in her fingers, throwing her head back and fucking down onto Katie's mouth. Katie's hands clench in the cuffs, wanting to touch all that skin, feel the inside of that cunt with her fingers.
Gen comes with Katie's tongue working her clit mercilessly, crying out and arching her back. Katie smirks as Gen dismounts, licks her lips.
"You look awfully smug," says Gen, kisses the taste of herself out of Katie's mouth. "But I guess you earned this."
She gets off, leaves Katie still on the bed, still in her panties, which are embarrassingly wet now. She comes back seconds later, dildo in hand.
"After a performance like that," says Gen, rubbing the dildo over Katie's panties, "I think you earned a really good fuck."
She doesn't actually take the panties off, just shoves them out of the way and rubs the head of the dildo right against Katie's cunt. She kisses her again as the dildo pushes in, huge and perfect. Katie spreads her legs wider and lets out a cry into Gen's mouth.
"Yeah," says Gen, "like that, don't you. You might get off on girls, but you love a hard cock in you too, don't you? You need a lot to fill you up."
"Yeah," says Katie. "Yeah."
Gen works the dildo in, stretching her open and fucking her into the bed.
"Yes, please, fuck me," Katie says, as Gen's mouth moves down to her breasts, biting her nipple just this side of too hard, sending jolts of pain and pleasure through her. Katie whimpers as Gen pulls the dildo out, but it's replaced quickly with slim fingers and then--Jesus, Gen's fist inside her, not as long as the dildo but thicker, pushing inside, and that's it. Katie feels orgasm building from her raw wrists down to her core, and she clenches and comes on Gen's fist pumping inside her.
Gen pulls out and licks her hand clean, eyes never leaving Katie's face, and Katie whimpers, barely able to handle it. Gen smirks and grabs the key off the dresser, setting Katie free. She still can't move, though, just lies there on the bed, wiped out.
Gen leans down and kisses her again, almost gently.
"And that," she says, like the cat who got the canary, "is how it's done."
Acting Lessons
Katie Cassidy/Genevieve Cortese
NC-17, sex, some bondage, fisting, dubcon-ish.
Katie doesn't think much about her time on Supernatural--it was fun and all, but she hadn't bonded that much with her fellow stars. Not like Jared and Jensen, who, Katie suspected, had probably gotten secretly gay married during the hiatus. They were those guys.
But she knows about Genevieve. Mostly because, wow, Genevieve is hot, and she does have some vested interest in the character. It's not just that Genevieve is hot.
Okay, it is at least 90% that Genevieve is hot.
She's hanging out with Jared for now, but Katie smirks as Jared spots Jensen, kisses Genevieve on the cheek, and takes off toward Jensen. She grabs a couple drinks and walks over.
"So, I hear you're my replacement. Genevieve, right?"
Genevieve smiles--she's hotter in person. "Well, I was, but now we're dead. And call me Gen."
"Never would have happened on my watch," says Katie,smiling back. She glances at Gen through her lashes, "Gen."
"You know," says Gen, "my boyfriend's right over there."
"With his very platonic friend," Katie agrees. "I can see he really cares who you're seen with. Besides," she says, "I just wanted to talk to you about acting."
Gen raises her eyebrows. "Acting?"
"Yeah," says Katie. "You know, I just don't think Ruby'd do it like you did. Don't get me wrong, the reveal was great, but Ruby's all about knowing what she wants," says Katie, looking Gen up and down, "and being so awesome she gets it."
"Is that what you're about?"
"Why don't you come back to my hotel with me and find out?"
"My room's right here," says Gen, gesturing to the building they're outside. "Why go all that way?"
Katie grins. "Lead the way."
As soon as they're in Gen's door, Katie pushes her up against the wall and kisses her. Gen tastes like champagne and harder liquor under in, her lips plush and yielding under Katie's. She's wearing a little black dress, and Katie slips her hand under the skirt to grab at Gen's ass.
"Whoa, whoa," says Gen breathlessly. "Hey, um--" Katie pulls back and looks at her, and nearly can't keep from going back in. Gen's flushed and biting her lip. "I haven't really--done this before," she admits. "I've always been curious, but--"
Katie smirks. "Slow?"
"Maybe just," says Gen, still unable to meet Katie's eyes. "Let me take the lead?"
"Yeah, of course," says Katie.
Gen nods. "Okay. I can do this," she says, more to herself than to Katie. She steps forward slowly, unzips the back of Katie's dress and pushes it off her shoulders. Her strapless bra goes next, and Gen brushes her hand over the bare breast, testing the feel of it.
"Ooh, yeah," says Katie. "Just like that."
Gen thumbs over her nipple, bites her lip again and smiles. Leans down and takes it into her mouth, sucking and nipping lightly. Then she pulls back. "Let's get on the bed," she says hesitantly.
Katie backs toward it, hitting it with her knees and lying back.
"Would you mind closing your eyes while I get undressed?" asks Gen, still blushing.
Katie nods, just relaxes. The bedspread is soft under her bare skin, and lying there in nothing but her panties is getting her wetter, hotter. She had been looking forward to taking control, but this is hot too, virgin hands stumbling through the motions, learning about her body.
And then, very suddenly, Genevieve is straddling her and there's a handcuff around one of her hands, binding it to the bedpost.
Her eyes jerk open--Gen is still dressed, but she's not blushing now. She's smirking down like Katie is the best dessert she's ever seen. She has another pair of handcuffs and gets it around Katie's other wrist, efficiently trapping her.
"See," she says, purposefully innocent, "I think Ruby's best with the big reveal. Just when you believe she's on your side, this helpless, tame lapdog," she rubs her hand across Katie's breast again, mirroring her earlier motion, and, "it turns out she was playing you all along."
Katie moans as Gen leans down and kisses her, hot and fucking dirty, fucking her mouth with her tongue mercilessly. She plasters herself against Katie and rubs her fingers over the lace of Katie's panties.
"God," she says, into Katie's mouth, "this is getting you hot, isn't it. "You love this."
Katie moans again, spreads her legs wider to let Gen get closer, more.
"You want me to fuck you with my fingers, don't you," Gen murmurs, moving her mouth down to Katie's neck and slipping her fingers under the panties to rub the wetness into Katie's cunt.
"Yes, please," Katie begs, almost whimpering. "Anything."
Gen takes her fingers out abruptly and smirks, all teeth. "Not yet," she says. "You've got to earn it."
She shimmies out of her dress--she's naked under it, and just as gorgeous as Katie knew she would be.
"You look like you're good with your mouth. You better be," Gen continues, settling over Katie's face, "or you're not getting fucked."
Katie loves eating girls out, loves the taste of it, the feel, and she goes for it with gusto. She's always had her hands to work with before--working her fingers in while her mouth concentrates on the clit, but she's willing to improvise. She fucks her tongue inside Gen first, right up in her hot pussy, and then she takes the taste back up to tease at Gen's clit. Gen's loud and enthusiastic, and when Katie opens her eyes, she can see Gen twisting her own nipple in her fingers, throwing her head back and fucking down onto Katie's mouth. Katie's hands clench in the cuffs, wanting to touch all that skin, feel the inside of that cunt with her fingers.
Gen comes with Katie's tongue working her clit mercilessly, crying out and arching her back. Katie smirks as Gen dismounts, licks her lips.
"You look awfully smug," says Gen, kisses the taste of herself out of Katie's mouth. "But I guess you earned this."
She gets off, leaves Katie still on the bed, still in her panties, which are embarrassingly wet now. She comes back seconds later, dildo in hand.
"After a performance like that," says Gen, rubbing the dildo over Katie's panties, "I think you earned a really good fuck."
She doesn't actually take the panties off, just shoves them out of the way and rubs the head of the dildo right against Katie's cunt. She kisses her again as the dildo pushes in, huge and perfect. Katie spreads her legs wider and lets out a cry into Gen's mouth.
"Yeah," says Gen, "like that, don't you. You might get off on girls, but you love a hard cock in you too, don't you? You need a lot to fill you up."
"Yeah," says Katie. "Yeah."
Gen works the dildo in, stretching her open and fucking her into the bed.
"Yes, please, fuck me," Katie says, as Gen's mouth moves down to her breasts, biting her nipple just this side of too hard, sending jolts of pain and pleasure through her. Katie whimpers as Gen pulls the dildo out, but it's replaced quickly with slim fingers and then--Jesus, Gen's fist inside her, not as long as the dildo but thicker, pushing inside, and that's it. Katie feels orgasm building from her raw wrists down to her core, and she clenches and comes on Gen's fist pumping inside her.
Gen pulls out and licks her hand clean, eyes never leaving Katie's face, and Katie whimpers, barely able to handle it. Gen smirks and grabs the key off the dresser, setting Katie free. She still can't move, though, just lies there on the bed, wiped out.
Gen leans down and kisses her again, almost gently.
"And that," she says, like the cat who got the canary, "is how it's done."
