Strangers (Mona x MC) NSFW
Warnings: 18+/NSFW
Notes: YOOOOO I am so sorry this got posted late. Unexpectedly was gone all day, BUT it’s still the 7th in California so technically I didn’t completely miss it lol. @choicesarehard messaged me about ROD Appreciation Week and I missed writing this salty bitch, so of course I jumped on it. I also apparently can’t write her without it being pure smut, but who cares? Enjoy, and please comment/like/reblog!
Tags: @kamilahmademedoit @choicesarehard @client-327 @brightpinkpeppercorn @maxwellsquidsuit @scarlet-letter-a0114 @whoinvitedalx @zoe6111 @pauclaws @desiree-0816
Mona sat at her local bar, sipping on a double whiskey (neat, of course) as her eyes roamed the room. Her gaze landed on a young couple at the bar, pressed against each other and touching at every opportunity. Amateurs. A month into dating; maybe two, with her calculations. Boring.
She continued sipping her drink, the tension building slowly. She had a one track mind, and she was eager to get the night started just as she intended. Her eyes flickered to a young woman a few seats down, probably mid-twenties, who was already staring intently. Mona appraised her: shoulder length lilac hair, green eyes, petite frame. Cute, but not what she was looking for tonight.
Mona’s attention drifted, back on the hunt until she sensed a presence sliding in the seat next to her. Mona glanced to her left, spotting the woman who had been eyeing her a few moments ago.
“Like what you see?” she asked, leaning in to speak at a lower volume.
“Sorry?” Mona questioned, glancing at her again with a raised eyebrow.
“I could go through the pleasantries,” the woman continued, ignoring Mona’s response, “but I already know what you want.”
Mona smirked and took another sip of her drink, her gaze forward. “Is that right?”
“Why don’t you take me home and find out?” The woman responded, producing a genuine laugh from Mona. She had to give credit where credit was due: the girl had some balls.
“Cute,” Mona said, her eyes finally falling on exactly what she was looking for. “I hope that works on someone tonight, but it won’t be me.”
Mona finished off her drink, her gaze never leaving the brunette she locked eyes with across the bar. Without further comment, Mona stood up and headed around the bar, toward the woman she couldn’t take her eyes off.
Just her luck the stool next to the woman was open and Mona slid in smoothly, requesting whatever the woman was having from the bartender. The woman glanced at Mona curiously, a small smile on her lips. Mona sniffed the drink and raised her brows at the woman before taking a sip.
“Scotch, huh? Rough day?”
“Like you wouldn’t believe,” the woman responded with a breathy laugh. Mona’s eyes roamed the woman’s appearance: all business, and sexy, from head to toe.
“You look important,” Mona commented as her gaze roamed over the woman’s body again.
“And you look like you’re undressing me with your eyes,” she quipped with a smirk.
“Would that be such a bad thing?” Mona questioned smoothly, the two of them sharing a sultry gaze as they sipped their drinks.
“No,” she finally responded, “I don’t suppose it would.”
“Does the important lady have a name?”
“Camilla,” the woman responded, finally. “You?”
“Nico.” She wouldn’t be using her usual identity tonight.
The woman - Camilla - lifted her drink and clinked it against Mona’s glass, finishing off the last of her scotch. Mona watched her intently, mouth quirked slightly. The way her lips cupped the rim of her glass, her tongue just peeking out; the swell of her throat as she swallowed; the smoothness of her skin exposed from her blouse...yes, this was exactly what she was looking for. Mona finished off her drink swiftly then stood up, maintaining eye contact with Camilla.
“Wanna get out of here?”
Camilla laughed incredulously, her cheeks reddening as she toyed with the neckline of her blouse. “And what makes you think I’d want that?”
“You need to relieve stress, and I can make you feel like you’re in another universe,” Mona replied lowly, leaning in to speak in Camilla’s ear. Camilla’s breath hitched, their faces dangerously close as they stared into each other’s eyes. “Plus, your body language is begging for it.”
Camilla attempted to suppress a smile, pursing her lips as Mona leaned against the bar, watching her expectantly. After a moment, Camilla grabbed her bag and stood up, her playful gaze now dark.
“Well? Let’s go, then. I’m a few blocks away.”
They walked quietly, but with purpose. Within minutes they arrived at a tall, beige building, each floor donned with floor to ceiling windows, and Camilla used a key fob to open the door to the lobby.
“Swanky,” Mona commented with a smirk, and Camilla rolled her eyes as they walked to the elevator. “I knew you were important.”
The doors opened and Camilla turned to walk through backward, her brow quirked. “Then I suggest you don’t keep me waiting.”
“Yes ma’am,” Mona replied, loving her directness, and followed her into the elevator. Moments later they walked down the hallway, stopping at the third door on the right. Camilla unlocked the door with haste and pulled Mona in by her jacket, earning a surprised noise from Mona as she stumbled through the doorway. Before she knew it her back was against the slamming door and Camilla’s mouth was on hers. It didn’t take long for Mona to respond with equal fervor, her hands going to either side of Camilla’s face as they kissed passionately.
Clothes were abandoned as Camilla lead them to the bedroom. Mona roughly shoved off the last bit of clothing between them before pushing Camilla on the bed, their eyes locked as Mona climbed up her body. Mona took her time, eyes following the trail of her hands as they roamed Camilla’s smooth, olive skin.
“God, you’re gorgeous,” Mona whispered, surprising herself with the ease in which the words escaped her lips. She ran her hands down Camilla’s stomach once more before flipping her on the bed. Mona ghosted her lips down Camilla’s neck and back, her hands beginning to gently knead at all the tense points in her body. Mona bit her lip, becoming painfully aroused at the sounds coming from Camilla’s mouth as a result of her hands. She needed to touch her.
Mona’s hands went lower, her fingers splayed over Camilla’s ass as she squeezed firmly. Mona nudged Camilla’s legs apart, re-positioning her on her knees. She ran her hands up Camilla’s smooth, shapely legs, then gently trailed her fingertips up her inner thigh, grazing the wetness pooled between Camilla’s legs. Camilla inhaled sharply as Mona pressed her fingers gently, resulting in Mona pulling her fingers away. She draped herself over Camilla’s back and threaded her fingers through Camilla’s hair, then jerked her head back. Camilla gasped but didn’t resist, pushing her backside against Mona with urgency.
“Quiet, or I’ll stop,” Mona warned teasingly, reaching around to place her fingers on Camilla’s lips. Camilla nodded her head in agreement, teeth grazing her bottom lip as Mona slowly dragged her fingertips down Camilla’s throat, shoulders, and back. Camilla bit her lip hard as Mona’s fingers traveled down again, her eyes squeezing shut as Mona’s fingers grazed her entrance, coating them with her wetness before inserting one, then two fingers, pumping them in and out slowly. Camilla whimpered and Mona removed her fingers again, roughly smacking her ass.
“Quiet.”
“Please,” Camilla whimpered, looking over her shoulder with pleading eyes, “I want you to hear what you’re doing to me.”
Mona quite liked that suggestion, kissing back up Camilla’s body. Mona nipped her ear teasingly, arrogant grin never leaving her face, and her hand roamed to Camilla’s chest, gripping her breast tightly and tweaking her nipple.
“Hmm...well, if you insist,” she started, biting Camilla’s neck roughly then tracing the skin gently with her tongue as Camilla let out a loud moan. “Don’t hold back. I want to hear you louder than you’ve ever been.”
Camilla cursed loudly, her knees giving out slightly at what she was hearing. She didn’t have much time to process anything else before Mona’s fingers plunged into her again, and a long moan escaped her mouth. She met Mona’s thrusts earnestly, pushing her hips against Mona’s hand. Once again Mona withdrew her fingers, this time to flip Camilla on her back. Mona wasted no time licking a trail down her body, gently kissing and sucking every inch of skin as she went until her tongue delved between Camilla’s legs.
She licked slowly, gently, her tongue tracing patterns around Camilla’s nub but never fully touching, which was driving her absolutely crazy. Camilla couldn’t control the sounds coming out of her, all she could focus on was getting that delicious pressure right where she needed it. Mona placed her hands on Camilla’s hips, holding her in place, then pressed the flat of her tongue against Camilla’s clit in delicious circles. Her orgasm hit her suddenly and so intensely that her eyes rolled back, causing her to see stars.
After she came down, Mona kissed back up her body to her lips and smirked as Camilla gently pushed her down to roll on top of her.
“I guess you really did know how to relax me,” Camilla purred, “but now it’s your turn.”
Mona’s breath caught at the smoldering look in Camilla’s eyes, watching as she kissed lower and lower until…
“Fuck,” Mona hissed, gripping Camilla’s hair. Their eyes never left each others, and very soon Mona began to feel the familiar tingle building, threatening to explode at any moment. When it finally hit Mona buried her face in her bicep, biting so hard it immediately broke blood vessels. Just as Mona’s orgasm started to come down, Camilla inserted two fingers, and Mona’s body went into overdrive. The swell of another orgasm quickly built and Mona’s body tensed, her body arching off the bed as her peak hit.
They laid side by side in silence as they gained control of their breathing, sensations still buzzing in their bodies. After a moment, Camilla turned on her side, hand propping up her head.
“That was exciting,” she commented, eyes roaming Mona’s face.
“Sure was,” Mona responded, folding her arms behind her head and closing her eyes. Silence ensued for another moment before Camilla spoke again.
“So...should I leave now, or…?”
“Yep. Good time. Bye now.”
“Shut up,” Lexi laughed, shoving Mona’s side gently before curling up against her. Mona chuckled, her fingers absently running up and down Lexi’s spine as she reveled in the feel of their skin against each other; that never got old. “Seriously, though. That was fun. We should do stuff like that more often.”
“After six years, I gotta do something to keep you interested,” Mona joked with a wink, squeezing Lexi against her.
“Mmm. Six years. Who would have thought?” Lexi mused. Mona pressed a kiss to Lexi’s temple, closing her eyes with a satisfied sigh. Lexi’s fingers begin trailing a pattern over Mona’s bare chest, slowly teasing Mona’s nipple to a point. Mona inhaled sharply, feeling the familiar tingle in her body again. Insatiable.
“Who cares? You keep doing that and you’ll get another six out of me.”
Lexi shrieked out a laugh as Mona rolled on top of her quickly, and Mona grinned in response, propping her elbows on either side of Lexi’s head. Lexi gazed up at her affectionately, her hand reaching up to cup Mona’s cheek. Mona closed her eyes and kissed Lexi’s palm before leaning down and placing a long, gentle kiss against Lexi’s lips.
“Thanks for still being hot for me after six years,” Mona joked, moving a strand of hair out of Lexi’s face as she looked on at her affectionately.
“Always,” Lexi laughed, placing a gentle kiss on Mona’s chin. “I love you.”
Mona’s mouth lifted to a half smile. She never tired of hearing that.
“Love you, nerd. Happy anniversary.”
