Cameraman, Swing the Focus

Chapter 30

"Actually, if you wouldn't mind..." Nicole's voice trailed off. She felt bad kicking Brendon out of his own apartment so she could hook up with her girlfriend. Was Z her girlfriend? She kind of hoped so.

"Say no more!" Brendon jumped to his feet, grinning at them knowingly. He hastily pulled on his shoes, losing his balance as he tried to stand on one foot and having to catch himself on the wall. He grabbed a jacket and slung it over his shoulder, darting out the door with a wink and some finger guns.

"That was surprisingly easy," Z remarked, turning to Nicole and stepping closer.

Nicole raised her hand to touch the tips of Z's hair. "Oh yeah, Brendon's always on board with getting people laid." Her tone was playful, but there was something darker beneath it. It sounded predatory to her own ears.

"A man after my own heart." Z leaned closer, the front of their bodies now pressed together.

Nicole twisted the lock of hair she was holding around her finger, studying it and ignoring Z's gaze which was aimed at her own face. "Maybe some day you'll meet him properly." She tried to make it sound casual, and not like a desperate attempt to get Z to say she'd remain in her life.

She could just see the hint of a smile on Z's face in her peripheral vision as Z kissed her cheek. Cheek kisses were supposed to be chaste, but this was nothing of the sort. Z's mouth was hot and open as she kissed Nicole's skin, and Nicole groaned deep in her throat, turning to align their mouths properly.

Z's tongue darted into her mouth, taking it over and claiming it. Nicole realized she was still holding Z's hair only after she'd started pulling on it. Z's hand ran up her waist, her thumb resting on the outer edge of Nicole's bra over her shirt. Nicole felt a rush of adrenaline as she pushed impossibly closer to Z, feeling like the layers of clothing between them were in the way.

Z made these delicious panting moans that drove Nicole crazy. All she could think about was causing them, and making Z as vocal as possible. She bit at Z's earlobe, whispering, "I'm going to let you choose what I fuck you with."

Z's whole body shivered for a second before she threw herself on Nicole, wrapping her limbs around so Nicole had to support her whole weight. Nicole tried to maneuver them in the direction of her bedroom, lightly bumping into walls and furniture since Z wouldn't stop kissing her.

Her door was pushed mostly closed, but not latched, so she shoved Z's back against it to swing it open, following the motion of it and pinning Z against the door. She sucked on the skin below Z's jaw as Z lowered one of her feet back to the ground, the other leg still wrapped around Nicole.

Nicole undid Z's pants, reaching her hand in at an awkward angle to reach her clit. Z's head fell back against the door as her hands scratched Nicole's back. Nicole kissed down her neck, over her collarbone to the top swell of her breasts. She could feel Z's deep breaths making her chest rise and fall as she rubbed inside her pants.

Z grabbed Nicole's jaw and brought her head back up to eye level. "I thought you were going to fuck me." Z's tone was demanding and impatient, and only made Nicole want to make her wait even more.

"So impatient," Nicole teased, pressing her hand a little farther into Z's pants, and managing to get just the tip of her middle finger inside of her.

All of Z's muscles clenched. "That is not fair," Z ground out from behind a clenched jaw as Nicole laughed playfully.

Nicole kissed her once more, swirling her tongue inside Z's mouth as her finger preformed the same motion. All at once she pulled back, leaving Z panting and slumped against the door.

Nicole slid a drawer of the bedside table open, indicating it with a flourish of her wrist. "The choice is yours."

Z stepped up, looking at Nicole's collection of various vibrators and dildos with raised eyebrows. Her hand immediately went to the glass dildo, lifting it in her hands and running a finger experimentally over the ridges on the shaft. "Umm..."

Nicole quirked one side of her mouth. "You know, I have a weird feeling you might like that one." She covered Z's hand where it held the toy and guided her to lay down on the bed. She pulled Z's pants and underwear off in one slow motion, dipping her head to kiss at random parts of Z's legs that enticed her.

Z propped herself up on her elbows, her shirt still on, as her eyes followed Nicole's movements. Her pants pooled on the ground, and Nicole went back up to sit between Z's legs, taking the glass between her palms to warm it up. She put the tip of it into her mouth, her eyes locked on Z's as she reached her tongue out to wet it with her saliva. Z's lips were parted as she stared, looking impossibly turned on.

Nicole gently nudged her knees into a bent position, and Z let them fall open onto the bed. She rubbed the toy over Z's clit before lining it up and slowly pushing inside of her. Z exhaled shakily, her eyes wide at the foreign sensation. Nicole watched her face for a few moments and she moved the toy in and out, twisting it at different angles to judge Z's reactions.

Once she's gotten Z writhing on the sheets and biting the nearest pillow, Nicole added her mouth, dipping her head down to lick around the base of the dildo where it entered Z. She moved higher, feeling how easily the toy in her hand slid back and forth as Z got more wet. Nicole swirled her tongue in a circle around Z's clit, alternating licking over it and sucking on it.

Z's orgasm hit with no warning, her body stalling and twitching as she all but screamed Nicole's name. "Oh, my ever loving fuck," Z panted, covering her eyes with one hand while the other looked like it was trying to keep her heart in her chest.

Nicole tried to pull the dildo out gently, still eliciting a small whimper from Z as it did. She placed it standing by the base on the bedside table and crawled up Z's body, kissing her damp forehead. It felt weird that they were still three quarters dressed, but she waited for Z to recover.

Z sat up on the bed, pulling her shirt over her head before turning to Nicole and eagerly helping her do the same. Z attached her mouth to Nicole's neck, sucking and biting at a spot that would likely have a mark for a few days afterwards, Z multitasking to start taking her pants off as she did it. Nicole let little noises fall from her lips since she couldn't help it.

Nicole wiggled her hips to help Z pull her pants down, and then laid back on the bed. Z sat between her legs, biting her lip and looking up at Nicole. "Did you want to choose something from the drawer?" 

Nicole immediately shook her head, sitting up to grab the back of Z's neck and pull her into a kiss. "Just you." Her voice was ragged and needy, and her muscles clenched in anticipation as Z's eyes darkened and she reached between Nicole's legs. 

She started off tentative, kissing Nicole as she fingered her so all the attention wasn't on what her hand was doing. Nicole tried her best to kiss back, being rather thoroughly distracted by the feeling of Z's fingers working inside of her. When she started to moan a little louder, Z gained confidence and broke the kiss, sliding down her body to add her tongue where her fingers were. 

Nicole all but collapsed onto the pillows, biting down on her index finger and trying to stop her body from squirming all over the place. The pleasure was overwhelming her as Z tried to mimic the actions she'd been on the receiving end of earlier, adding in a flick of her tongue over Nicole's clitoris that had her gasping Z's name in amongst curse words. 

Z reached her hand up, caressing one of Nicole's breasts as her mouth and other hand continued to torture her. It was too much stimulation, and Nicole's back arched off the bed as her eyes screwed shut and she felt her orgasm tingle through her whole body. She desperately tapped Z's head to get her to stop, not able to take another second of it. 

Z laid down beside her, taking Nicole's hand in hers and watching as it trembled lightly. "Are you okay?" She asked with a mixture of concern and amusement. 

Nicole nodded silently, unable to form any words. She gripped Z's hand with her own and kissed her lightly with closed lips. They laid facing each other on the bed with their noses touching, their breaths mingling as they slowly evened back out.

Please proceed to chapter 31.