Always About You
Title: Always About You Author: sweetmelodykiss Fandom: Stargate Atlantis Genre: Femslash Pairing: Teyla Emmagan/Dr. Jennifer Keller Rating: NC-17 Warning: F/F sex, fingering, semi public sex Summary: Jennifer fantasizes about Teyla. Word Count: 652 Disclaimer: I do not own the characters herein. No copyright infringement is intended. Prompt: Exhibitionism (25 kinks)
I was having a hard time stringing together words to form coherent thoughts with her sweaty body pressed firmly against mine. As a sparring partner, Teyla was the best of them all, and when she pressed that hot body of hers against me, it almost drove me insane with desire.
Long, dark hair was all that I could see as she slid down me, trailing her mouth and fingers everywhere that she could reach as she made quick work of my shirt, tossing it across the room.
"Guh…," a moan was about all that I could manage.
Nimble and knowledgeable fingers hastily slid my pants down my legs, leaving me in only my bra and underwear—standing against the wall of the gym.
“Here?” I gasped.
She flipped me around, pinning me against the wall, my back against her. Her hands moved up the expanse of my back, unsnapping my bra and slipping it from my shoulders. The scrape of the wall made my nipples harden immediately.
“Ah, please," I begged.
“It excites me when you beg, Jennifer.”
"Fuck!"
“Did you say fuck?” she asked as her hands moved into my underwear and gripped my ass.
“What if someone sees?"
“What, Jennifer? People might see you?” she asked as she changed the direction of her hands and gripped my underwear firmly before yanking backwards on them and ripping them off, earning Teyla a lust filled groan from me. She used her foot to kick my legs apart and pressed her body against mine again.
“Oh, God,” I whimpered.
“You like the feel of my body against yours, don’t you?” she asked as she grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head backwards as her other hand wrapped around my waist and slowly made its way south.
"Yes, more than you could possibly imagine, but please lock the door."
"Oh, no," Teyla drawled. "I want others to see you like this."
I shivered with the thought of someone walking in on us, as a surge of adrenalin coursed through my body. One of my hands found purchase on the wall, trying to steady myself while the other reached backwards trying to pull her mouth to my neck. Her hand immediately stopped moving downwards, as she grabbed my wrist, and placed it against the wall.
She moved her mouth to my ear and whispered huskily, “No, Touching. Understand?” She bit my neck as she finished admonishing me.
“Yes, yessss, anything, please…”
Her hand moved back around me and quickly slipped between my wet folds. She continued to pull my head back, exposing my neck to her mouth. There was no way I was going to be able to leave the gym without covering my neck. Teyla knew that, and the fact that she still chose to mark me sent my passion skyrocketing.
I was biting my bottom lip trying to avoid crying out in pleasure from the workout Teyla was giving my clit, but it was hard not to scream from the sheer bliss of the sensation.
Teyla finally released my hair, sliding her hand around me, and took a hardened nipple between her fingers, twisting roughly.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck me!”
“Mm,” Teyla purred in my ear. “Such a filthy mouth you have."
I was unable to utter a single word. My eyes squeezed tightly shut, and I was focusing on remembering to breathe. Teyla fucked me hard with her fingers and then, as quickly as it had started, she stopped. Teyla's body moved away from me and a cool rush of air washed over my body. She no longer touched me, and I felt empty from the loss.
“Jennifer? You zoned out there for a minute. You okay?" Rodney asked as we carried our lunch trays over to the nearest empty table.
I looked across the cafeteria and my gaze lingered on the exotic beauty. She briefly glanced my way, giving me just a hint of a smile.
My voice cracked. "What?" I asked.
"You zoned out on me. Is everything all right?"
"Sorry, Rodney, I guess I was just daydreaming a little."
"About me, I hope?"
"Of course, Rodney, always about you," I said as my eyes locked with Teyla's once more.