This is for lpcallmeb, who wanted Jo/Jess with strap ons and semi public sex!
When Sam Winchester leaves Stanford for good Jess decides to take a road trip of her own, to find herself. That's what brings her to central Nebraska, to this bar called Harvelle's Roadhouse.
While on a barstool, leaning on the wooden countertop she learns the truth about Sam from a petite blond girl named Jo and her mother Ellen. About the family business. With a bit of coaxing Ellen gives her a job as a waitress and much to Jess' surprise she loves it a hell of a lot more than she ever did Stanford. She loves the ghost stories, the men and women that get together here and act like family, she loves it all.
Jess has experimented with girls before. Nothing more than gentle kisses and handholding in high school, but it was enough to tell her she likes girls, too. And she can't deny that the pretty, grumpy little blond named Jo has her attention, that when the girl brushes past her in a hurry to serve customers that Jess wants to take her time undressing her and get a taste of that sweet looking body.
So it's not really a surprise when she confesses her feelings over too many mixed drinks one night, near tears because she doesn't see how Jo could ever feel the same way about her.
"Hard to believe you want a freak with a knife collection," She growls before tangling her fingers into Jess' hair and kissing her roughly. "But, fuck yeah, let's give this a try."
They kiss and feel each other up when no one's looking, and yeah, Jess has to admit it's a bit of a rush, playing with each other where people could see.
"Did you bring it?" Jo whispers in her ear one day, a hand resting possessively on her lower back.
"The strap on? Yes, of course I did. It's in my car--"
"Get it. Meet me out in the storage room in ten minutes."
True to her word Jo enters the storage room ten minutes later, cheeks pink and her mouth falls open when her eyes land on Jess. Her strap on and harness is already in place, checkered skirt laying discarded on the floor.
Jess smirks and slams Jo against one of the shelves, her hands moving to quickly unbutton and push down Jo's jeans and panties. With a groan Jess rubs across the smaller girl's clit a few times before lifting one of her legs up, positioning the toy and pressing it into Jo's pussy.
"Ellen could walk in any moment," Jess pants as she shoves in hard and fast. "Catch us like this... what would your mommy think, hmm?"
Jo, who tries so hard to be dominant around everyone, Jess included, is eager and submissive now, whining as she takes it like a good girl and--
Maybe Sam leaving is one of the best fucking things that has happened to Jess, because now? Now she has this. Now she has Jo.