Yours, My Love
Synopsis: When Marine loathes going to parties, her fiancée assures her that she has eyes on no one but her
Content: Smut, jealousy, hair pulling, cunnilingus, strap-ons, minor praise kink, light dom/sub
a/n: First time writing smut kinda nervous. Anyway, the lack of Willannes smut here is criminal. Taking matters into my own hands
Word count: 2.2k words
No beta we die like my innocence
Marine doesn't think she's an insecure person. No, not at all. She knows she's beautiful, she knows she's talented, decorated even. Even more than that, she knows that she knows that she can put all her trust into her fiancée. They've known each other for more than half a decade for God's sake. Been playing with and against each other more times than she could even count on her hands. Marine firmly believes that nothing could prove the strength of love quite like playing in thesame team as each other, butting heads against one another, some "No, why can't you just listen and stop being so stubborn!"
But, despite all of that, Marine can't help but glare across the club to see some woman dancing attempting to cozy up to Gabby. Her Gabby, who spent the greater part of these past two days to convince her.
"C'mon darling, I swear it'll be fun! No, I won't let anyone hit on me, I promise! We can go straight home if it happens, m'kay? Please?"
And who is Marine to say no to her soon-to-be wife? Truth be told, they have been working so hard after all and they barely had anytime to let loose and have fun. So, can't be that bad right? But still, the longer Marine looks at her beloved on the dance floor, with random guys and girls alike coming to subtly hit on her, the more she feels this ugly feeling bubbling up from inside her. Oh God, she was jealous.
Marine quickly downed the rest of her whiskey and made her way through the crowd of wiggling bodies under the flashing lights, all the way to the very center.
Her hand shot out to grab Gabby's wrist, looking deep into hazy dark brown eyes.
"Ma chérie..."
She tried to reason some sense into her drunken lover. Which evidently, was proving to be harder than it looks. She was stubborn, more so than she is when she's sober. God, this is why Marine hates going out to clubs
"Hiiiii, baby... c'mon, dance with me..."
Fuck.
Okay, first order of things, get that woman away from Gabby. That's easily handled by a simple glare. Ha. Second of all, convince Gabby to return home. Not as easy.
"Time to go home now, you're drunk"
"Noo, I'm just fine..."
Time to pull out the big guns. That voice that almost always snaps Gaby to form like a trained pup
"Gabby."
Okay, that does it. Gabby straightens her back a little and looks at Marine with a little whine.
"But babyyy..."
"No. Car. Now."
Marine practically drags Gabby out of the club and into their car before speeding away from the parking lot. Throughout the drive, Gabby kept lazily staring at her from her
"Baby..."
"Hm?"
"Why'd you do that? We were having fun!"
"I was not having fun"
"...Marine?"
"What?" "I'm sorry..."
Marine finally takes the time to glance at Gabby when they stopped during the red light
"For what?"
Gabby shifted her entire body to look at her fiancée. "You're jealous... because of that girl earlier, right? I tried to get her away you know... but I'm sorry. Made you jealous" Gabby tried her best to make sense of her apology through the haze of her tipsiness.
Marine was still somewhat pissed but she can't deny that the sincerity in Gaby's voice melted her heart a little. She stayed quiet anyway and just muttered a small
"It's fine"
Soon, they pulled up to the driveway of Marine's house. She got up and walked into the house, followed by Gabby. She decided to take a warm shower to calm down. It worked, sort of. The warmth washing down her relaxes her muscles and the tension in her body. She took a sigh and walked out, drying her hair and putting on her pajamas, Gabby's pajamas to be exact.
"Baby"
Gabby. Not willing to let the day end just yet before she could make it up to her. She sat down beside Marine and laid her head on her shoulder
"I wanna... make it up to you" She started rubbing up and down her shoulders
"Let me? Please?"
Gabby slowly pushed her down, maneuvering her body to lay down on the bed
"I'll make it up to you, baby..." Gabby pulled down Marine's pants, kissing down every inch of skin she exposes. "So pretty baby... I'm all yours, I swear... I swear"
She got down to her panties and kissed around her thighs. Marine's hands moved to grab onto Gabby's hair. "Ma chérie... get on with it, please..." She gently pushed Gabby's head down to her center.
Gabby obliges, her hands reach down to pull down her pretty black panties but Marine's sharp voice cuts through the moment
"Stop. Use your teeth"
Gabby looked up at her through her lashes. God, that's so fucking hot. her teeth find the waistband of her panties and she moves, further downwards, pulling the fabric to her ankles. Her mouth face-to-face with her beautiful cunt.
"God damn, baby... you're so pretty. So pretty... I'm glad this is all mine"
She leaned forward to place a small kiss, right on her clit, eliciting a moan from the woman above her. It gave her the confidence toplace more teasing kisses there, slowly putting more and more pressure with every passing press of her lips. Once more. Marine's hand tugs on her hair again like pulling on the leash of a puppy
"No teasing, love. Said you wanted to make it up to me, yes? Then make it up to me right now."
Gabby wanted to tease, to make her woman squirm under the constant assault of her lips and tounge, enough to drive her crazy but not enough to give her the release she would want. But alas, she didn't want to piss of Marine more than today's event already has, so she pushes herself up on both her arms and reposition herself on the bed, enough to shove her face further between her legs and put her tounge towork, lapping at her clit, lapping at her entrance, before finally pushing inside.
Marine gasped and held on tighter to her hair
"Oh, Gabby, yes... don't stop, my love..."
With the encouragement, Gabby doubles her efforts and works her tounge harder, pressing more against thatspongy spot that she knows would drive Marine wild with pleasure. She felt her clench against her tounge and she knew that Marine was reaching her peak
"Gabby- Gabby, oh! I'm cumming!"
Warmth spilled out of Marine and onto Gabby's waiting tounge. She lapped it all up and savoured the taste of her beloved, helping her ride down the waves of her orgasm until Marine pushed her head away
"That's enough, Ma chérie...
Gabby pulled away with a gasp of breath and kissed the pale skin of her thighs and her hips.
"So" She spoke quietly "Are you feeling better?"
Marine hummed, tugged on Gabby's shirt to pull her up towards her face and kissed her cheek
"Maybe. Just a little" "Just a little?"
"Yes, just a little... but I do know just how I can make myself feel much better..."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah. Get on your back"
Gabby positioned herself onto the bed, head laying against the soft pillows.
"Off"
Marine ordered. She helped pull it off of her head. Soon after that, along came her bra. It didn't take long for Marine to latch her lips onto her perfect buds, softly sucking and drawing out mewls from Gabby's mouth, fingers thumbing the other one, switching from one to the other. She pulled away once she felt like she had teased her enough, leaving her buds perky and glistening from her saliva. So beautiful, her Gabby, her love. So many men, so many women could stare and lust, but no one could taste her, make her feel as good as she does.
Gabby found herself fully naked in a few short seconds. Marine wasn't willing to waste anymore time.
"You're so wet... dripping. Could that girl ever make you drip like this?"
"Only you..."
"That's right, only me..."
Marine pushed two fingers deep inside, making Gabby jerk and gasp as her long, lithe fingers press and stroke against her inner walls.
"Fuck! Marine!" Gabby's body twists when Marine's fingers keep on bullying her sweet spot
"Yeah? That good, love?"
"Y-yeah... mhm..."
Her other hand planted on Gabby's abdomen, right on her toned abs, feeling them twitch under her palm
It doesn't take long for Gabby to reach her peak, hands grabbing onto Marine's wrist to anchor herself.
"C-Close! Marine, I'm so close!"
Marine doesn't slow down. In fact, she adjusted her body position to be able to drive her fingers into Gabby with more force, faster
"Go ahead baby..."
That was enough for Gabby to let go, mouth open in a silent scream, body pulled taut like a bow before the tension rides out along with the final waves of her orgasm and she falls back onto the bed. She half expects for Marine to climb back up beside her, wipe away her sweat and cuddle her until daylight breaks and they'll have to haul themselves out of bed for whatever busy schedule awaits them. However, that wasn't the case. Marine softly pats her waist to get Gabby's attention
"Can you go one more round, love?"
To be completely honest, Gabby was exhausted. She's sure another orgasm might send her teetering to the brink of overstimulation but somethng in the alcohol earlier must've gotten to her. Gabby's fully greedy.
"Yeah... Yeah, can take it...I want more."
Instead of diving in again, going into Gabby with her God-sculpted fingers, Marine pulls away and gets off the bed instead, eliciting a whine from a very needy Gabby
"Patience, my sweet."
Gabby could see form the corner of her eyes, Marine was putting on her harness. Oh, she's getting fucked proper tonight. She put attached the light purple coloured dildo onto the harness. It had been some funny thing at the time they bought it. It seemed less imposing than what it looked like now, on Marine for sure. One purple, one seafoam green. For the Valkyries and for the Liberty.
It sure doesn't seem so silly now when Marine has it lined up against her entrance, pushing in inch by inch. Her previous sensitivity had her thighs trembling and shutting on instinct. Marine couldn't have that. She wasted no time putting her hands on Gabby's thighs, keeping them wide apart, exposed for Marine to look at, which, her eyes haven't left it since, the spot where they're connected. It was like she was entranced.
It certainly made a blush rise to Gabby's cheeks. She felt very exposed, especially when Marine made no move to undress, other than her pants and panties that Gabby had pulled down earlier in order to eat her out, Marine was still half clothed. A brattier girl might've whine and demanded Marine match her state of undress. Hell, a less needy Gabby would've done the same. But, this Marine wasn't up for a punishment. Wasn't up for a potential teasing because she's so demanding. So, Gabby keeps quiet and takes whatever Marine would give her.
Marine started out slow, a pace to ease Gabby into after her previous orgasm. Gabby let out words of praises slip through her mouth, encouraging Marine to go faster, harder, more.
"You're doing so good baby... making me feel so good... want more, please..."
Marine flipped her onto her stomach, strap still in her and all and pats her hip
"On all fours, my love"
Gabby obeys, uses what remaining strength and ability to think she has left to push herself up on her hands and knees. Marine uses this new position to pick up the pace, slamming her hips into her with more vigour
"That's it... taking me so good"
Air feels like it's punched out of her lungs everytime Marine's hips met hers and her cock slam into her walls. Gabby's heads hangs low, she doesn't have the strength to or even the thought power to hold her head up. Something which marine finds a problem with. She takes hold of Gabby's hair and yanks her head up, face facing forward
"Perfect form now, love, just like I taught you, hm? Don't slack off... good girl"
Marine uses her grip on Gabby's head to further stabilise her movements, until Gabby's moans morphed into higher pitched whimpers
"I- I'm-"
"Shh, I know love... go ahead, you've been so good"
Gabby lets go, this tiem wailing out Marine's name like some sort of divine prayer. Marine keeps on moving her hips until Gabby protests with a weak "Too much..." before finally pulling out. She finally lays down beside Gabby and wraps her arms around her, kissing away tears and stroking sweat slicked hair
"Hi..." She spoke first, gauging her love's reaction
"Hey..." She responds, voice horse from moaning "So... better?"
Marine giggled "Yes, my love... better..."
Gabby hums happily "Good... I really do mean it y'know? I'm all yours. All for you"
"I know" Marien replies "It's just... annoying sometimes... when I see them all over you"
Gabby assures her it's fine "I feel the same way. When all those people gush over you. What do they know about you? My magician, my beloved..."
"Sap" Marine replies, sticking her tounge out "You wanna bathe together?"
"Later... let's just cuddle for a bit first"