FIC: Zephyr (Lily Tomlin/Meryl Streep, R)
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rareslashTitle: Zephyr
Chapter 3: Practice
Pairing: Lily Tomlin/Meryl Streep
Rating: R
Summary: In her head, she’d been having this affair for years; but it was nothing like the real thing.
Disclaimer: In case you were wondering, no, I don’t own these two actress goddesses. Oh, but if I did….
A/N: If you haven't already, you might want to start with Chapter 1 and Chapter 2. Unless of course you want the porn, because that would be Chapter 3.
Lily propped herself up on a pillow and just looked at Meryl, grinning a bit.
“What?!” Meryl finally broke the silence.
Still grinning, Lily asked, “Are you sure you’ve never been with a woman before?”
Meryl’s mouth opened but no sound came out. She closed it and glared at Lily for a moment. “Yes, I am sure.” She said every word very slowly and methodically. “I have never been with a woman before you, Lily.”
Lily gave a small laugh.
“Why??” Meryl almost whined, sitting up a little and then falling back down into the pile of lush fabric and giant pillows.
Lily breathed out heavily as she smiled and rolled her eyes a bit. “It’s just that thing you do…I could swear you’ve practiced it before…”
“Well I am a woman, Lily. You don’t think I’ve practiced it before??” Meryl let her lips separate a bit and stared at Lily, completely unaware of how seductive she looked, mouth open and hair in a sexy mess.
“Ok, that’s hot.” She reached over and traced Meryl’s lips smoothly with her index finger. “That explains why you’re so good at it.”
Meryl had no idea what to say to that, because frankly, she could not think. Instead she slipped her tongue out between her lips and entangled Lily’s finger, pulling it in and sucking on it with her eyes closed.
“I’d love to see you practice it sometime,” Lily whispered as she moved closer.
Meryl opened her eyes and realized Lily was only a few inches away now, hovering over her.
Lily slid her wet finger out of Meryl’s mouth as she kissed her forehead, and then the bridge of her nose, and then the tip of her nose, and then each cheek in turn, and her eyes lids, and finally her lips. Her silky, baby-pink, perfectly soft lips. She kissed her tenderly, barely touching her. Hovering.
Meryl closed her eyes and let her head fall back, her neck extending slightly. She could feel Lily’s lips reaching toward hers, as her body arched closer. Meryl wrapped both of her long arms around Lily, placing her hands at the small of her back, and pulling her closer. She kissed her more deeply, pressing her tongue into Lily’s mouth, needing to feel her closer.
Lily’s hands slid across her breasts and Meryl arched her body towards the woman on top of her.
As Lily’s hands ventured down Meryl’s body she moaned softly. Meryl bent her left knee and wrapped her long leg around Lily’s body, as Lily’s right hand skimmed up and down her leg, pressing it close to herself.
She kissed her harder, and Meryl’s breath began to quicken.
Lily snaked her hand down Meryl’s porcelain body, drawing a swirling line around her neck, across her chest, between her hips. She moved her own body down as she went, and still hovering, kissed those soft white hips gently. Repeat. Repeat. Soft touches and kisses, as Meryl threw her head back and bit her bottom lip.
She moaned and closed her eyes tightly. Lily’s hand brushed over her inner thigh. Meryl begged, “Good God, stop teasing me, Lily!”
“Mmm, but it’s nice to see you so helpless and distraught, for a change.” Lily said through kisses. Her hand brushed higher on Meryl’s thigh.
“I need you,” She groaned. “Now.” Meryl grabbed Lily’s hands, still not looking, and arched into her.
Lily grinned, satisfied. She let Meryl guide her hands for a minute, and then grabbed her wrists and pinned them down on either side of her as Meryl lost composure and gave what sounded like a weak whimper. Smirking at just the idea that she was in this situation, Lily lowered her head and began to lick Meryl’s clit slowly. Meryl’s body jerked at the first touch, her eyes still squeezed shut. She tried to relax herself as Lily’s tongue moved in circles, but her fingers clutched at the sheets violently.
Lily moved her tongue faster and stopped every few seconds to apply pressure with her lips and suck on her skin a little bit. Meryl went between thinking she could do this all day long, to wishing that the world would explode and they could both disappear along with every sensation of reality. She was breathing hard by this point and moaning uncontrollably.
When Lily let go of Meryl’s wrists and penetrated her with two fingers, her body rocked back and forth in a frenzied rhythm. “Oh God. Oh God.” She screamed. She didn’t care if the whole world heard her at that moment as she moaned Lily’s name. Lily licked and sucked and pushed and had this brilliant idea to hum against Meryl’s hot, wet skin.
That was the trigger, and with those vibrations Meryl felt like her insides had turned out and her head had blown off, hit the ceiling, and SMACK! – It landed right back on her shoulders, now dizzy and lightheaded. When she finally could make sense out of the state she was in, Meryl began to worry that she’d blacked out for a minute. She couldn’t even remember the moment she’d climaxed; that’s how intense it was.
“My, my, my. That was some orgasm.” Lily chuckled and whipped her mouth as she flopped down beside Meryl in a pile of pillows.
“Well.” Meryl said quickly and tried to regain her usual poise.
Lily just laughed. “Don’t worry my dear,” She took Meryl’s hand and kissed it in exaggerated grace. “I don’t think any less of you for it.”
Meryl just looked at her, no words.
“It’s good to lose control every once in a while,” Lily looked pleased-as-ever with herself.
Chapter 3: Practice
Pairing: Lily Tomlin/Meryl Streep
Rating: R
Summary: In her head, she’d been having this affair for years; but it was nothing like the real thing.
Disclaimer: In case you were wondering, no, I don’t own these two actress goddesses. Oh, but if I did….
A/N: If you haven't already, you might want to start with Chapter 1 and Chapter 2. Unless of course you want the porn, because that would be Chapter 3.
Lily propped herself up on a pillow and just looked at Meryl, grinning a bit.
“What?!” Meryl finally broke the silence.
Still grinning, Lily asked, “Are you sure you’ve never been with a woman before?”
Meryl’s mouth opened but no sound came out. She closed it and glared at Lily for a moment. “Yes, I am sure.” She said every word very slowly and methodically. “I have never been with a woman before you, Lily.”
Lily gave a small laugh.
“Why??” Meryl almost whined, sitting up a little and then falling back down into the pile of lush fabric and giant pillows.
Lily breathed out heavily as she smiled and rolled her eyes a bit. “It’s just that thing you do…I could swear you’ve practiced it before…”
“Well I am a woman, Lily. You don’t think I’ve practiced it before??” Meryl let her lips separate a bit and stared at Lily, completely unaware of how seductive she looked, mouth open and hair in a sexy mess.
“Ok, that’s hot.” She reached over and traced Meryl’s lips smoothly with her index finger. “That explains why you’re so good at it.”
Meryl had no idea what to say to that, because frankly, she could not think. Instead she slipped her tongue out between her lips and entangled Lily’s finger, pulling it in and sucking on it with her eyes closed.
“I’d love to see you practice it sometime,” Lily whispered as she moved closer.
Meryl opened her eyes and realized Lily was only a few inches away now, hovering over her.
Lily slid her wet finger out of Meryl’s mouth as she kissed her forehead, and then the bridge of her nose, and then the tip of her nose, and then each cheek in turn, and her eyes lids, and finally her lips. Her silky, baby-pink, perfectly soft lips. She kissed her tenderly, barely touching her. Hovering.
Meryl closed her eyes and let her head fall back, her neck extending slightly. She could feel Lily’s lips reaching toward hers, as her body arched closer. Meryl wrapped both of her long arms around Lily, placing her hands at the small of her back, and pulling her closer. She kissed her more deeply, pressing her tongue into Lily’s mouth, needing to feel her closer.
Lily’s hands slid across her breasts and Meryl arched her body towards the woman on top of her.
As Lily’s hands ventured down Meryl’s body she moaned softly. Meryl bent her left knee and wrapped her long leg around Lily’s body, as Lily’s right hand skimmed up and down her leg, pressing it close to herself.
She kissed her harder, and Meryl’s breath began to quicken.
Lily snaked her hand down Meryl’s porcelain body, drawing a swirling line around her neck, across her chest, between her hips. She moved her own body down as she went, and still hovering, kissed those soft white hips gently. Repeat. Repeat. Soft touches and kisses, as Meryl threw her head back and bit her bottom lip.
She moaned and closed her eyes tightly. Lily’s hand brushed over her inner thigh. Meryl begged, “Good God, stop teasing me, Lily!”
“Mmm, but it’s nice to see you so helpless and distraught, for a change.” Lily said through kisses. Her hand brushed higher on Meryl’s thigh.
“I need you,” She groaned. “Now.” Meryl grabbed Lily’s hands, still not looking, and arched into her.
Lily grinned, satisfied. She let Meryl guide her hands for a minute, and then grabbed her wrists and pinned them down on either side of her as Meryl lost composure and gave what sounded like a weak whimper. Smirking at just the idea that she was in this situation, Lily lowered her head and began to lick Meryl’s clit slowly. Meryl’s body jerked at the first touch, her eyes still squeezed shut. She tried to relax herself as Lily’s tongue moved in circles, but her fingers clutched at the sheets violently.
Lily moved her tongue faster and stopped every few seconds to apply pressure with her lips and suck on her skin a little bit. Meryl went between thinking she could do this all day long, to wishing that the world would explode and they could both disappear along with every sensation of reality. She was breathing hard by this point and moaning uncontrollably.
When Lily let go of Meryl’s wrists and penetrated her with two fingers, her body rocked back and forth in a frenzied rhythm. “Oh God. Oh God.” She screamed. She didn’t care if the whole world heard her at that moment as she moaned Lily’s name. Lily licked and sucked and pushed and had this brilliant idea to hum against Meryl’s hot, wet skin.
That was the trigger, and with those vibrations Meryl felt like her insides had turned out and her head had blown off, hit the ceiling, and SMACK! – It landed right back on her shoulders, now dizzy and lightheaded. When she finally could make sense out of the state she was in, Meryl began to worry that she’d blacked out for a minute. She couldn’t even remember the moment she’d climaxed; that’s how intense it was.
“My, my, my. That was some orgasm.” Lily chuckled and whipped her mouth as she flopped down beside Meryl in a pile of pillows.
“Well.” Meryl said quickly and tried to regain her usual poise.
Lily just laughed. “Don’t worry my dear,” She took Meryl’s hand and kissed it in exaggerated grace. “I don’t think any less of you for it.”
Meryl just looked at her, no words.
“It’s good to lose control every once in a while,” Lily looked pleased-as-ever with herself.
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