USWNT Oneshots

Cinnamon Rolls (Presston Lemon)

JJ's P.O.V.

"Yo, cinnamon rolls!" Pinoe said, putting one hand on Christen's shoulder and the other on mine. "What's up, Pinoe?" Christen asked. "Have you guys done the dirty yet?" Pinoe asked, wiggling her eyebrows. "Not yet." I said. "Aw, come on!" Pinoe complained. "What are you two doing with your lives?! Tobin and Thalia did it their first night as a couple!" "They didn't need to know that!" Thalia protested. "Shut it, Squirt." Pinoe said. "But seriously! What are you two cinnamon rolls doing with your lives?" Christen and I laughed. "I promise, Pinoe, when we do it, you'll be the first to know." I said. "Really?" Pinoe asked. "Probably not." Christen said. After dinner, Christen and I took the elevator back up to our room. As soon as the elevator doors closed, Christen captured my lips in a searing kiss, nipping at my bottom lip. I gasped, and Christen took the opportunity to slip her tongue into my mouth, where it met mine in a battle for dominance. She won, forcing my tongue to lie still as hers roamed around my mouth. I moaned slightly, and the doors opened. Christen broke the kiss, and I moaned again, this time at the loss of contact. "Don't worry, babe." Christen whispered in my ear. "We'll get back to this soon enough." she pulled me into our room and pushed me down on the bed. She then stood there studying me, apparently lost in thought. "Penny for your thoughts, Pressy." I said. "Oh, just you. Under me. Naked and moaning my name." Christen said, smirking. I smirked back. "Sounds good to me." I said. Christen crawled on top of me, sucking and biting at the tender skin on my neck. I moaned. I'd never seen this side of Christen, and I liked it. She wrapped her arms around my waist, grabbing my wrists and bringing them behind me. I tried to get my hands out from behind my back, but found I couldn't. Cold metal bit into my wrists. She'd handcuffed me! "Sorry, babe." Christen purred. "It's far better to receive than it is to give, and I want you to have the best experience possible." she took her knife out of her pocket, and used it to carefully cut my shirt off of me. She started kissing the newly exposed skin, sucking and nipping at certain spots while I moaned and squirmed under her. I was enjoying this immensely. Agonizingly slowly, Christen took off my pants and my underwear. She fingered my clit, rubbing her thumb in circles around it. "Please, get on with it Christen!" I moaned. Without warning, Christen slammed two fingers into me. I moaned, and Christen smirked. She began thrusting in and out of me, causing me to moan louder. I came quickly, and Christen licked her fingers clean, then took my handcuffs off. I flipped our positions, taking Christen's shirt off and cuffing her hands behind her back. "Your turn." I said, smirking. I started to nip and suck on Christen's neck, making sure to leave a mark. Christen moaned underneath me, and I could feel myself getting wet again. I kissed down to her bra, then took it off and started sucking on her breasts. Christen moaned louder, starting to squirm under me. I took my time running my hands all over her body, touching every inch of exposed skin. "Oh, god JJ!" Christen moaned. "Just get on with it, please!" I kissed down to her waistband and pulled her shorts and panties down with my teeth. I blew on her dripping center, and she squirmed and whimpered. "Come on, babe!" she whined. "I didn't tease you like this!" I stuck my tongue into her, slowly moving it in and out of her pussy. "God, JJ!" Christen moaned. "Harder! Faster! Please!" she came quickly, and I licked my lips, releasing her from the handcuffs. "Love you, Pressy." I said. "Love you too, JJ." she said.