Preath Oneshots

Welcome To The Jungle Continued

-Part Two

Summary: One-Shot based on the song 'Welcome To The Jungle' sung by Neon Jungle.

"You know I want you," Tobin gasped as Christen lingered dangerously close to her center. "Oh god, please just do it," Tobin cried out.

Christen hushed her by placing a hand over Tobin's mouth, "This is a public place, you have to be quiet," Christen added, kissing once more on the top of the lighter girls thighs. Tobin bit down gently on Christens hand in response, giving her a cheeky grin as she did. Kissing ever so lightly Christen got closer and closer to where Tobin was desperately pulling her. Her hands tangled in the bartenders dark hair as she pulled her closer. With a hand on Tobin's smooth hip the darker skinned girl placed her mouth on the very top of Tobins center, lingering for a second as Tobin grew more and more impatient. 

Before Tobin could pull the hair off of Christens head, she used her tongue to slowly start to arouse her. Starting with a single steady stroke, the feeling made Tobin shiver, so Christen decided to try it again, letting her tongue go flat as she did. Tobin was having a hard time controlling herself, although Christen was touching her, it was slow, exploratory work, not immensely pleasuring. Tobins fingers tangled tight in Christens dark hair and tugged her closer, Christen took this as a sign to move along. Stiffening her tongue she moved directly over Tobins clit in one quick motion. Tobins hips bucked forwards, the darker haired girl grinned lightly, she circled Tobins clit with her tongue, occasionally going over it and sending Tobin into momentary ecstasy. 

Tobin felt like she was dreaming, Christens touch felt like heaven mixed with the sins of hell, she was well aware of what was going on, yet felt so out of control. She was already in a perfect place but Christen had other ideas. Tobins whimpers were becoming louder, the longer this went on the more attention they'd draw in. The dark haired girl nervously before sliding two fingers into Tobin, feeling how wet she'd become. "Tobs, you're so wet," Christen giggled, liking the feeling of having Tobin so under her control. 

Christens fingers were hitting the perfect spot inside Tobin, it was making her knees weak to the point she was starting to shake. She curled her fingers slightly while increasing her pace ever so slightly to the point that Tobin began to grind on Christens tongue in time to the pace of her fingers. "I, I'm coming Christen, holy shit, I'm coming," Tobins entire body shook as Christen finished her off, increasing her pace again, just enough to tip her over the edge. "Shit you're good," Tobin breathed out softly.

"Would you believe it's my first time with a woman?" Christen grinned, standing up, straightening her clothes and kissing the other girls cheek. "I've got to finish my shift," She added before leaving the empty stall and Tobin behind. 

Tobin was in shock, her cheeks were bright red and he heart hammered in her chest, she had to chase that girl. Pulling her pants up from around her ankles and taking a minute to check herself in the mirror on the back of the stall door, she left the bathroom to seek out the beautiful bartender, she was keeping her.

The older girl wandered to the bar where she could only make out two figures, "Where's the cute one gone?" She asked, walking over to an empty seat.

"She went out the back, said she needed space," Micheal offered in explanation, shrugging his shoulders, "Thought you scared her off or something," he added on.

"Oh, can I go see her?" I asked, ignoring the last part.

"Yeah sure, just come through here," he replied, opening a little door for me and pointing down the hallway. 

"Thanks wingman, take Harry out somewhere nice would you?" I winked as his cheeks turned bright red, I slipped some money into his pocket, hoping he'd take his co-worker on a date sometime.

I meandered down the hall and out a door that lead to an alley, I spotted the girl with beautiful smile sitting on a milk crate. She hadn't noticed me, but looked to be off in her own little world. I walked quietly towards her, "Hey stranger," 

"Oh god, you sound like a fuckboy," she giggled, leaning her head on her hand. 

"Of course not," I replied, faking offence to her joke. 

"I thought you'd run off home," The younger girl grimaced. 

"Not without your number I wont be, and maybe a date?" Tobin asked nervously, scratching at the back of her neck. 

"I guess I can arrange that, come sit for a while?" The dark haired girl grinned, patting at a crate beside her. Tobin nodded and smiled, the beginning of a growth stronger than a jungle?