Wine on your Lips
Warnings: friends to lovers, established flirty connection??, drunken making out, scent kink (if you blink you’ll miss it), coochie ate (j! receiving), tribbing, groping, spit swapping, giggling throughout sex, hand holding during sex, marking (r! receiving), post sex cuddles
Genre: fluff, smut
A/n: I have a deep love for bly manor and Jamie so I’m happy to write for her and hopefully introduce her to y’all if you don’t know her + there’s like no Jamie fics with a black girl so…ALSO you do not replace Dani like backstory wise just her role in the manor! I love her voice, but I can't tell if she has a Yorkshire or Irish accent based on some diction and word choice so sorry about that + google, TikTok and reddit were no help but I really think she's Irish, so I went with that!!
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You’ve been an au pair for flora and miles for two months now and you’ve gotten into your own groove at the manor.
It was easy to get close to Owen the chef and Hannah the housekeeper, however it took time to get to know the gardener, Jamie.
She ignored you for a while before you opened up to her. That was until you were crying about your ex-girlfriend in the states. Lesbianism creates bonds!
Flora is babbling your ear off as you stir the cookie dough. Typically, you give the pair your undivided attention but today you can’t help but get lost in her.
Rolled up flannel and band tee and her brown hair pulled back in a bun, stray pieces falling—framing her face. That concentrated lip bite and furrow brow pulling you in.
Pulled you in quite too much because you realize she’s staring right back. Flustered you look away and bring your attention back to the child trying to grasp your attention.
Time flies as you wait for the cookies to bake. You check on Miles to see him and Flora talking with Hannah at the table.
Eager, you gather some of the fresh cookies, put them in a cute container and walk outside, ballet flats stepping lightly over any foliage.
Before you could call out to the brunette she says, "what do we have there poppins?" A cheeky smile spreading across her face.
"The kids and I made cookies and thought you might like some." A slight crack in your voice making you want to die.
Jamie is far from the first girl you've been with, but she's one of the first girls you reallllyyyyy like! And you're a bumbling idiot when you like someone. For you sex was easier than being in a relationship sometimes, until relationships feel easier than having sex.
Just liking Jamie felt different than the girls of your past. She's funny in her own snarky way, her gaze makes you want to melt, and you could listen to her talk all day long; her Irish accent soothes you like a lullaby.
"You there?" Jamies says in a softer tone noticing you lost in your thoughts, "yeah sorry about that, um I hope you enjoy the cookies!" Trying to make a swift exit was interrupted by her stepping in your way.
"If you have a second, I'd like to show ya something?" The callous tips of her finger tracing down your wrist. You look back at the manor, if the kids haven't needed you yet then maybe they're fine!
Cookies in one hand, yours in the other. Quickly she leads you to a fresh batch of peonies...your favorite.
Immediately your knees dig into the ground, skirt falling around you. Jamie following suit, kneeling down close to you anticipating your reaction.
"These are gorgeous..." you whisper, feeling your heart in your throat. "I remember a while back you were rambling about how you haven't seen any 'round the manor so I thought I would bring them to you..." Her voice got quieter as she kept going, her fingers anxiously gripping the cookie container.
You turn to face her, "who would've known you're a big ole softie."
"I save it for the pretty girls." she said unable to contain her smile. Her eyes darting to your lips. Slowly your hand finds itself tucking a stray hair behind her ear. Her cheeks warm and soft to the touch but you could feel her clenching her jaw.
Anxiety sitting in your chest turning to motivation as you slowly lean forward, eyes focused on the woman in front of you.
The crack of a branch startles the two of y'all, separating before you could even register it was Flora who interrupted the moment.
"I was looking for you" the little girl states as she walked over to you, "we didn't want to eat the cookies without you." Flora's sweetness was one of her best qualities, but it constantly gets in the way of your alone time!
"I have to get started on the greenhouses gutters, so I'll see you later tonight yeah?"
You grip Flora's hand and let out a shaky yeah, trying to get your mind right. The walk back to the manor was quiet and you looked back two times, Jamies figure fading away.
"Finally, you're back! The rest of us can have some cookies now." Owen says as opens the kitchen door for the two of you.
The cookies were split equally and some left over for Hannah. Owen and you leaning against the counter.
"No cookies for Jamie?" he whispers, “already gave them to her nosy!”
“I’m not nosy I’m just curious mate!” He says in defense munching on his cookie. “Starting to knead the dough yeah?”
“I think that was one of your worse ones yet” you can’t help but laugh though, always enjoying his horrible food puns.
“I got more where that came from but it’s not thyme for that!” He laughs wiping a fake tear from his eye as he’s honestly impressed with himself.
“I was looking forward to catching up with you but at this point I want to do my job!” You say with a laugh walking off to join the kids.
The day went by smooth, anticipation gnawing at you! Later on, at dinner you couldn't keep your eyes off Jamie which caught Owen's attention! He watched the two of you all night even signaling Hannah.
The kids went to sleep with an ease, so you could begin your nighttime routine!
Washing your face, brushing your teeth, changing into cute pink pajamas and before you could put your hair in its protective style for the night you heard a knock on your room door!
You silently scream and give yourself a once over, fluffing your coily hair before opening the door. “Don’t you look pretty” she says with a big smile, wine in one hand, two glasses in the other.
“Thank you, so do you!” Jamie was in a loose t-shirt and shorts, showing off her smooth thighs that you want to seep your teeth in.
Jamie poured you a cup handing it to you before pouring her own. It was slightly warm, just how you like it. You never noticed how much she took note of till now.
After some simple chatter and more than enough wine, Jamie lays closer to you. Finger drawing random shapes on your slightly exposed shoulder.
"Real soft poppins" she whispers, her dark brown eyes meeting yours. "I'm soft here too" you say through a soft smile, guiding her hand to your clothed breast.
Eager she squeezes then slides her hand down your body, "soft down here?" She says as her middle and index finger tap your cunt. With a nod, she was on top of you leaning in close.
"Don't be a tease" you whisper, fingers resting in her hair, "had to give you a taste of ya own medicine."
"When do I tease you?"
"This isn't the time for a report" she chuckles as her lips find your jaw. Placing harsh kisses and taking in your scent. Looking back at the blooming marks on your dark skin with pride. Your scent of apples intoxicating to her. "So sweet f'me" she mutters softly, more to herself than you.
The need for her deepening in your chest and pussy swells. Desperately you pull her hair so you could capture her lips. The kiss has fever, Jamie griping your hip and placing more weight on you. You wrap your legs around her and tug at her shirt wanting it off.
She pulls away to help you. Her black bra and her harden nipples capturing your attention. You roll the both of you over causing a slight shriek to come out her mouth. "Okay poppins, you want to be in charge?"
"Fuck yeah" you breathe before kissing her. Your tongue finds its way in her warm mouth. Whimpers spill out in-between her moans as you grind against her.
You pull away a pull a little at the hem of her shorts, "can I?" you say so soft that she almost misses it. "Go ahead" she says as she reaches out to rub your arm.
Her shorts come off with ease and you observe her matching black panties. "Like what you see?" Theres some shake in her voice as she does want to feel pretty.
"You're gorgeous" you say as you rub her cheek, care evident in your eyes, especially as you lower to kiss her clothed cunt.
Slowly you slide her panty to the side and give her a long lick, eyes staring up at her.
Her hand finds yours as you give it a squeeze before lacing y'all fingers together. You suck on her clit and use your free hand to enter her.
"Fuck you know what you're doin' poppin" she moans, and you giggle, "I'd hope so, been doing this for a while."
Her laughs turn to moans as you speed up. Her hips shake and her grip tightens. You whisper a relax as she climaxes causing broken whimpers.
"Fuck" she exclaims as she comes down from high, thighs flexing. "C'mere" she pants, and you listen settling on top of her.
She peers up to grab your face and kiss you, saliva transferring from her mouth to yours. Jamie sucks on your tongue, her moans vibrating through you.
She pulls away to pin you down, "been waitin a long time for this y'know. Don't know if I should fuck you or make you beg for it though?" She states as she discards your clothes.
"Fuck me please" you whine, needing to feel her. Apart of her wants to be a tease, but she can't find it in herself at the moment.
"Only because I want to" she says through her laugh, rosy cheeks burning to the brim.
She slides her panties and connects her clit to yours. The two of y'all moan in unison, as you grind with vigor.
Legs are everywhere, hands are held and lips are connected. Her speed was moderate, wanting this moment to last. Every bit of eye contact brought a giggle out. Could be the alcohol, could be the disbelief that y'all are finally here.
When your back arches and her hips shake, it makes your heart swell. Jamie lost in the moment moaning your name louder and louder with each thrust and you zoned in on her face flushed with pleasure. She cums against you and rides it out till you're good and ready to cum.
There y'all lay catching your breath. Jamie peppering kisses on the marks she made and you rubbing her back. Right where you belong, in her arms.
Slowly she gets off you and you grab her arm, "don't leave" you state a little to hurt before she smiles at you, "just gettin a towel deary." Feeling a little silly you let her go and pour some more wine for the two of you.
Jamie came back wiped down and wipes you down despite the protest. "Thank you would have sufficed instead of whines." Jamie stated as she got her cup and cuddled up next to you. "I could've done it myself."
"You do a lot yourself, let me do something."
You fight your smile and just lean on her as you take your final sips and doze off into sleep.
"Night poppins" Jamie whispers as she pulls you closer, letting the sleep takeover.
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A/n: shaking in my boots writing this one! I have lots planned for a lot of girls and I felt like this fic was a good thing to break me out my small hiatus! Jamie is like a comfort crush so yeah but I hope you all enjoyed!!
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