Be More Chill Oneshots and Lemons

Brooke getting some good ol' self love

Brooke finally got home, the rest of her small family trailing in behind her. She immediately made a beeline to her bedroom, closing the door behind her as she entered, and locking it. She flopped on her bed, setting her phone on the nightstand. she took note that it'll need plugged up later. after a few minutes of enjoying the softness of her bed, in stark contrast to the car seats, she flopped over onto her back.

Now this is something she's been waiting for all day. She put her hands in her hair, caressing her scalp softly, goosebumps forming on her arms. She trailed her fingertips down the sides of her face and neck. she placed her hands on her hips next, massaging slow circles into her skin, one hand trailing up to cup her breast, hand slipping under her bra. she lightly massaged her nipple, it slowly hardening into a small bud about the size of a pencil eraser. her other hand worked it's way around her thighs, squeezing some places, caressing others.

She eventually decided she was ready and slipped her fingers between her spread legs, immediately being greeted by warmth and wetness. Brooke sighed as her slipped her fingers between her "lips", fingers brushing against her clit on the way. After a few seconds of thinking she decided to prod her fingers at her entrance, deciding if she was wet enough for that to be comfortable, The answer, luckily thought Brooke, was yes. She slipped a finger inside of herself, sighing softly and spreading her legs farther. Her other hand came down to massage her clit, starting with a vertical motion, legs twitching at first.

The finger inside her curled backwards and was immediately met with that one oh so sweet spot, and gently pressed the pad of her finger against it, breathing in, quite loudly, through her nose. She began stroking that spot in time with the han that was busy with her clit. She changed the action on her clit to a circular motion, whining softly from the double pleasure. She sped up the movements, quickly building up to that edge, then slowing down to come down from the brink. More small whines and curses had slipped through her lips, soft and breathy.

Her head flopped to the side, mouth slightly open, and more whines slipping out as she sped up the movements gradually again. Fuck she really needed to cum. She frantically fingered herself while massaging her clit at the same time, pushing herself over the edge. She pulled out her finger, wiping the wetness off on her thigh, and put her hand over her face. She was breathing heavily and honestly kinda wanted to take a nap, So she did.

-J