You Complete Me [Jemily]

Go Panthers [smut]

mature content! vaginal fingering, daddy kink

June 26, 2018
JJ and I are basically all moved in, though there are still a few remaining boxes scattered around the house. Henry hasn't been over yet, because we want everything to be in place before he sees his new home— being met by boxes and clutter is less than ideal. Today, JJ and I are tackling the basement. We got home from work about an hour ago, and now it's time to use some real elbow grease.

I knelt down on the tile floor and opened up a box, "Babe, where do you want this stuff?"

JJ had her face in a closet, "What's in it?"

"Baby clothes?"

"Aww those are Henry's old clothes!" She stopped what she was doing and bounced over to me. Kneeling down, she picked up a small onesie, "I miss when he was this small... he's growing up too fast."

"Baby fever?"

"Ugh, ye—" My eyes started to widen so she stopped and said, "We don't need a baby. Calm down."

I relaxed again, "I'm calm, I'm calm... so where am I putting this?"

JJ pointed to a storage closet behind me, "In there please, Em" I did as I was told and then dragged another box over. I opened up the flaps and started to laugh.

"Woahhh I think I know what I found!" JJ shot her head in my direction. I held up a light blue soccer jersey that read "Jareau" on the back. JJ blushed but I kept laughing, "Go Panthers!"

She snatched the jersey out of my hand, "Hey! Don't tease! I still hold the record for most goals scored in a season!"

I picked up her soccer shorts, "I think you hold the record for tightest shorts! Jesus, look at these things!"

She snatched those from me too and started hitting me with them, "Why," hit, "are you," hit, "being so," hit, "mean!"

I giggled, "Haha okay I'll stop, I'll stop! In all honesty I always had a thing for soccer players..."

JJ smirked, "Is that so?"

"Yeah, not sure why though."

"Leg muscles?"

"Yeah. That's why."

JJ rolled her eyes and folded the uniform back up to put it in the box. I asked, "Do UPitt uniforms even look like that anymore?"

She shook her head, "Nah. I think they're like yellow now or something? Yellow and navy maybe? I like mine more... I wonder if it still fits."

I bounced up and down, "Try it on! Try it on!"

JJ scoffed, "Are you serious?"

I begged her, "Pleaseeee!"

She gave in and stood up, "Fine. But I'm doing this for you." She stepped into the bathroom we had in our basement and shut the door behind her. While she was in there, I unpacked the rest of what was in that box and then crashed on the sofa in front of our TV. Since we made the loft a workspace, we figured the basement could be a nice lounging area. Yesterday, some delivery guys came and set up our sectional sofa and installed a built-in where the TV would hang.

I spread my arms out on the back of the couch and laid my head back. It jerked up again when I heard the bathroom door open. JJ stepped out in her jersey and soccer shorts, with her hair tied up in a neat ponytail.

She questioned, "Does it fit?"

I swooned, "Turn around?" She stepped a few feet toward me and did a spin. The uniform obviously didn't look the way it should while exercising— the jersey was tight around her curves and her shorts just barely covered the rounded cheeks of her ass. I nodded my head, "It fits the way I'd like it to..."

JJ blushed , "Oh shut up!" She looked down, "I can't believe I got these shorts on."

My eyes were stuck on her lower region, "I can't believe you did either"

She put her hands on her hips, "Are you calling me fat?"

I started to panic, "W-What?! No, I-I was just s-saying that y—"

She laughed, "Ha! I'm just kidding, baby, I can tell you're completely obsessed with this... which is why I'm taking it off now."

JJ started to walk away but I called her back, "W-Wait, no!" I whined, "Come hereeee!" She bit her lip and jumped onto my lap, embracing me in a hard kiss. My hands raced around behind her to grip her ass, pulling her against me even more. I moved my mouth down to her neck to nibble at the soft skin under her jawline.

She panted, "Fuck, Emily! Mmm that feels so good, baby"

I mumbled against her neck, "You look so hot, Jayje"

"Yeah? You like it? Wanna fuck me in it?"

I picked my head up and groaned, "Fuck, can I?" She nodded so I slid one hand passed the waistband of her shorts into her panties. I used two fingers to circle around her clit and attached my lips to her neck again. She wrapped her arms around my head and tangled her fingers in my hair.

JJ started grinding back and forth along my hand, "Mmm, Emily! You make me feel so good, baby— fuck!" She screamed when I plunged two fingers inside, and started riding them for even more pleasure.

"Is that good, Jay? That's how you like it? You got all dressed up for me, right?"

"Y-Yes, baby! Just for you!"

"Who?"

"You, daddy! Fuck, it's always for you! I love turning you on like this!"

"Yeah? You like when I'm so horny that I can't even wait to fuck you?"

"Mmm, daddy, yes!"

"You look so sexy like this, baby. Your pussy is so wet for me, so tight. Should daddy let you cum?"

"P-Please! I'm gonna cum so hard, baby!"

"Cum for me, Jayje... spoil that pretty little outfit, baby"

"Fuck!" JJ whimpered loudly as I felt her tighten around my fingers. Her grinding became jerky and she eventually decided to stop. I pulled my fingers out of her pants and licked her arousal off of them. JJ pulled me in for a kiss but had to let go a few seconds later to catch her breath again. She panted, "Having sex in this uniform is definitely n-not something I ever thought would happen"

I brushed some stray hairs away from her forehead, "Ever imagine it?"

She blushed and shyly smiled, "Maybe..."

I giggled, "Well I'm glad I could deliver then"

She stroked my cheek with her thumb, "Do you still have your softball uniform?"

"I don't but my mom probably has it stashed away somewhere... why, did you have a thing for softball players?"

"Are those the ones that wear those tight pants with the belt?"

I laughed, "Yeah, that's them"

"Then yes, I absolutely did... it's okay though, you're still pretty sexy the way you are"

"Well so are you, baby"

"Then why are you drooling over this jersey?"

"Hmm you're right... let's just take it off you" JJ giggled as I pushed her onto the cushions of the couch and stripped her from her remaining clothes. We went a couple more rounds in the basement before realizing only four of our nine boxes had been unpacked. We said "screw it" and ran upstairs to continue the night.