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fembuckTitle: Half Full
Author: Janine
Fandom: Heroes
Pairing: Jessica/Niki (Jessica/Candace)
Rating: NC-17
Words: 3754
Warning: Sanderscest
Disclaimer: I don’t own any of these characters.
Note: Candace is the shape-shifter played by the lovely Missy Peregrym in 1.17 and 1.18.
Summary: Candace has business with Nathan Petrelli, Jessica has business with Nathan Petrelli, but they end up facing off with each other.
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“Do you have any idea what you’ve done!?!” Jessica yelled as she stormed into her empty hotel room.
There was no response.
Hand balling into a fist Jessica began to stalk the room glaring into every reflective surface she could find looking for Niki’s idiotic, suicidal face to smash but finding nothing more than her own enraged reflection gazing back at her.
It seemed as if her sister had some common sense after all.
Jessica spun around breathing heavily as her eyes squeezed shut and her chest rose and fell until she couldn’t contain the rage inside of her any more and she reached for the closest object – a desk lamp – and hurled it across the room, breathing deeply as she watched it shatter into a thousand tiny little pieces against the hotel room wall.
She smacked herself on the cheek lightly.
She needed to calm down.
She needed to think.
Maybe … maybe it wasn’t too late. Petrelli was still in his room when Niki left and she was able to break through and regain control in the elevator.
He might still be in his room.
Jessica headed for the door.
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Candace watched from a safe distance down the hall as an attractive blonde exited Petrelli’s room. As the blonde approached her direction heading for the elevators Candace turned towards the nearest door pretending to be busy trying to locate her key card while also covertly studying the woman walking towards her.
Once the blonde was out of sight, Candace stayed where she was, her eyes focused in the direction that the blonde had come from.
She needed to get in to Petrelli’s room and snoop around for anything incriminating. The Company’s talk with Mendez had indicated that Petrelli might be of interest to them, but he was too high profile to risk taking in without being certain. She needed to get into that room, but she couldn’t risk staying in the hallway for much longer however without seeming suspicious.
It turned out she didn’t need to worry about that however, since a couple minutes later Petrelli himself walked out of the room straightening his suit before heading for the elevators as well.
Candace headed for the room once he was out of sight. She couldn’t be sure how long he would be gone, so she decided to take the blonde’s form while she was in the room. If he came back unexpectedly she’d just pretend she was there to continue whatever it was that they had been doing in there that caused him to need to straighten his clothes.
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Jessica slid the key card Linderman had sent with her package through the scanner and eased the door open.
The room sounded quiet from the outside which was not encouraging, however as she stepped quietly into the room she could hear the faint sound of breathing and the soft fall of footsteps.
She might be in luck after all.
Carefully easing her gun out of its holster Jessica stepped into the main part of the room and cocked the gun.
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Candace heard the click of a gun being loaded and cursed silently before turning around hoping that the pretty face she was wearing would be enough to save her from a bullet.
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“Niki?” Jessica gasped her eyes widening as she stared into her own face. “How?”
“Yeah,” Candace replied slowly looking into the face of the woman she had seen walk by earlier. “In the flesh,” she continued as the blonde continued to gape at her with a mildly happy look on her face. It was certainly a different reaction than the one most people had to meeting their double but the blonde hadn’t fired the gun yet so she’d just roll with it.
Jessica kept the gun pointed at Niki for a second longer and then lowered her arm before taking a few quick steps towards her sister and stopping just in front of her.
“I don’t understand,” Jessica said her free hand lifting to stroke the side of Niki’s cheek gently, her previous ire with her sister forgotten now that Niki was standing in front of her, warm, and soft, and real. “How are you here? How can I touch you?”
“I don’t know,” Candace responded deciding to keep it simple. “It just happened,” she continued lifting her hand up to caress the hand the blonde still had on cheek.
“How did you get back into the room? I have the card,” Jessica said softly staring into Niki’s eyes. “You were with me on the elevator before you receded. Why are … how …” Jessica continued becoming agitated turning to look around her.
Candace watched as the blonde looked into the mirror and then into the television set, staring at them with a bewildered look on her face before turning to look at her and then back again. Her reflection wasn’t doing what she was, it was motioning at her, pointing, speaking but she couldn’t hear the words. It was like Niki was in there, but Niki was also in front of her. She could feel her. Jessica turned away from the mirror and back to the face in front of her, her eyebrows scrunching together.
“Hey,” Candace said softly though she was becoming quite unnerved by the blonde’s behavior. “Hey, it’s alright,” she said soothingly, reaching for the hand Jessica was holding the gun in. “I know this is strange, and I don’t have any answers right now, but I’m okay … and you’re okay, and we’ll figure this out,” she went on stroking the gun hand softly. “Let’s just put this down though,” she continued looking up into the blonde’s eyes which thankfully seemed somewhat calmer. “It’s making her nervous.”
Jessica looked down at the gun in her hand. “Okay,” she said tossing the gun onto the bed knowing that Niki had never liked the things.
“Good,” Candace said, “Come here,” she added reaching out for the blonde and drawing her into a hug, stroking her back softly as she peered over her shoulder at the gun which was being gently cradled by the beds comforter, mocking her.
She needed to get that gun.
Jessica wrapped her arms around Niki, drawing her firmly into her body, burying her face in her sister’s neck, nuzzling the warm flesh there. She didn’t think she’d ever be able to touch Niki again, let alone hold her in her arms. For so long this was all she had wanted to do, to take Niki into her arms and protect her, and comfort her, and be there for her in a way that she could see, and feel and understand.
Candace gasped softly as she felt the blonde’s lips press against her neck.
‘What the …’ Candace thought to herself as the blonde’s lips began to move against her neck, licking and sucking at her skin. ‘This can’t be happening.’
“Niki,” the blonde whispered drawing Candace tighter against her before kissing her way up her neck and to her jaw.
Candace opened her mouth to respond when she realized she had no idea what the blonde’s name was. “I’m here,” she finally settled on, lifting her hand to stroke the blonde’s hair, waiting to see what would happen next.
“I can’t believe,” Jessica chocked out, kissing Niki’s cheek. “I didn’t think you would understand,” she went on before brushing her lips over Niki’s gently, and then again when her sister continued to hold on to her and stroke her hair. “I never thought … I’ve wanted … for so long …”
“Me too,” Candace replied figuring that it couldn’t hurt. Everybody wanted to be wanted after all.
Jessica sighed as Niki surged forward bringing their lips together once again, her own lips parting slightly allowing Niki’s tongue to enter her mouth as her fingers played at the back of her neck. She couldn’t believe that she was touching Niki, that Niki was kissing her; that Niki would admit to wanting her this way too.
“I want to touch you,” Jessica said pulling back from Niki’s lips long moments later. “Do you understand?” Jessica asked needing to make sure that Niki understood. Her mind told her that since Niki just had her tongue in her mouth she must have understood, but she needed to be certain. She needed to hear her.
“You want to make love,” Candace replied stroking the blonde’s cheek stalling for time as she felt the blonde lean into her touch.
The blonde was a real freak, but she was hot, and an extremely good kisser, and she was strong, Candace could feel it as she held on to her. She wasn’t sure that she could break away from the other woman if she wanted to, which she wasn’t entirely sure she did. Besides, it was in her best interest to keep the blonde happy, and if she got a few orgasms out of it so much the better.
“I understand,” Candace continued a second later. “Touch me.”
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Jessica placed her lips just above the waistband of Niki’s pants, kissing her stomach gently, pressing her face into the smooth, taut skin, enjoying the taste and warmth of the flesh beneath her lips.
Slowly she kissed a wet trail up Niki’s torso, turning her head to the side to place a kiss on the swells of her breasts before bringing her lips to Niki’s mouth, kissing her tenderly, her tongue exploring her sister’s mouth thoroughly as her hands slid up Niki’s side to cup her breasts, her thumbs running over Niki’s bra clad nipples feeling them harden under her touch.
Candace gasped into the blonde’s mouth arching her chest into her hands. She had never really been one for ‘making love’. She had always found the concept somewhat cheesy, and patience had never been one of her virtues. Besides, she didn’t think it was possible to ‘make love’ to someone you had met at a bar or in a elevator hours before and as such preferred to just get straight to the point. However, the passion and the diligence of the blonde’s touch were beginning to change her mind on the subject. If this is what it felt like to be touched by someone who loved you, she might have to start impersonating more wives and girlfriends, because it was heavenly.
“Take it off,” Candace breathed out softly, her hands coming to rest on the ones the blonde had covering her breasts. She wanted that mouth on her tits.
Jessica smiled against Niki’s lips before pressing another kiss against them and then pulling back slightly, encouraging Niki to sit up with her. Straddling her sister’s waist, raised up on her knees slightly, Jessica then leaned down capturing Niki’s lips again as she reached behind the other woman and unhooked her bra, drawing it down her arms before dropping it over the side of the bed; her lips only leaving Niki’s to push her gently back down on to the mattress so that she could move down to explore the creamy white mounds she had just freed.
Candace squirmed under Jessica moaning as the blonde’s mouth sucked, and nipped and licked her nipples, while her hand teased and pinched and twisted the one her mouth wasn’t covering. The blonde seemed fascinated by her breasts, her lips sucking so hard it felt to Candace as if she were trying to milk her. She had heard stories of women being able to come from having it tits sucked, but none of the men or the women she had slept with had ever gotten close to making her think that was true; this blonde though, she made her dream the impossible dream. Still, she was a fan of good old vaginal stimulation too, and since she probably wasn’t going to get another chance with blonde she wanted that included in the package.
“More,” Candace whispered trying not to sound too demanding as she rested her hand on top of the one the blonde had on her left breast and drew it down her torso and then between her legs, pressing the blonde’s hand into the heat at the apex of her thighs.
Jessica moaned as Niki pressed her hand against her sex, the warmth emanating from her center driving her wild.
Jessica finally allowed Niki’s nipple to pop from her mouth and proceeded to slide down her sister’s body until her face was hovering above her pelvis. She paused for a moment, looking up into Niki’s expectant face, and then she pressed her face into the other woman’s crotch, breathing in deeply, nuzzling her face against Niki’s cloth covered sex, her lips and teeth nipping at the material before her hands lifted to Niki’s waistband popping the button she found there.
Seconds later Jessica had Niki’s pants and underwear around her ankles, and a moment after that they were pooled on the floor at the bottom of the bed while Jessica kissed her way back up her sister’s legs.
Candace gasped as she felt the blonde’s tongue on her, her hips lifting driving herself against the mouth pleasuring her, an ecstatic moan escaping from her throat as Jessica lifted her thighs over to shoulders, leaving her legs hanging over her back so that she had better access to her sex.
Jessica smiled against Niki’s center when her sister gasped as she slid two fingers inside of her, her tongue flicking up to lick at Niki’s clit as she began to pump her fingers in and out of her. She could hear Niki speaking, encouraging her to continue, her fingers occasionally tangling in her hair when she touched a particularly sensitive spot, but she couldn’t make out what Niki was saying. She was lost, swept up by the taste and feel of her sister, the way Niki’s body responded to her tongue licking her in long broad strokes, the way her hips jerked and undulated when she pushed inside of her.
It was beautiful. Niki was beautiful. She didn’t want it to end.
But she knew it would. She could feel Niki getting closer and closer to orgasm with every brush of her tongue and movement of her fingers. But she wasn’t disappointed because she knew that this would be beautiful too.
Careful to keep her fingers pumping steadily inside of Niki, Jessica lifted her head drawing her body up Niki’s until they were nose to nose. Jessica moaned turning her face into Niki’s hand as her sister stroked her cheek before bringing her hand around to the back of her neck, drawing her down into a kiss.
“I love you,” Jessica murmured pulling back from Niki for a moment before leaning down to kiss her again. “I love you so much,” she continued kissing her way down Niki’s neck as her fingers drove into her sister with increasing force and speed. “I could stay like this forever,” she breathed out burying her face in Niki’s neck.
Niki cried out, her hips thrusting madly up impaling herself on Jessica’s fingers as Jessica pressed herself against Niki hard, her body trembling as well as Niki’s orgasm raged.
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Candace rolled onto her side a half hour later.
She loved her job.
Swinging her legs over the edge of the bed she reached for her bra, her eyes spotting the blonde’s gun laying near the foot of the bed.
“Petrelli could be back any moment,” she said gently as the blonde drew her fingers up her back. Slow and steady wins the race, Candace thought to herself. The blonde was completely relaxed at the moment and if she played it cool she could be dressed and holding the blonde’s own gun on her before she realized what was happening.
“Doesn’t matter,” Jessica said lazily stretching. “I wasn’t planning on letting him leave the room again anyway.”
“Yeah, I know,” Candace said moving towards the foot of the bed reaching for her pants and underwear, pulling them up leisurely, keeping her back to the blonde. Between the declarations of love and the blonde going down on her she hadn’t exactly forgotten that the woman had come into the room with a gun cocked, but she had relaxed around her. That comment however was enough to make her remember how imperative it was to get out of that room as soon as possible.
“Lay back down,” Jessica said as Niki drew her shirt around her and began to button it up. “If the big bad politician comes back I promise to protect you,” she went on shifting up on the bed so that her back was resting against the headboard.
Candace chuckled slightly at the joke as she reached down again, this time her fingers grasping the cool metal of Jessica’s gun instead of an article of clothing.
Jessica turned her head to the side. She could swear that she heard a voice calling. It sounded muffled, as if maybe it was coming from the next room. Normally she’d be upset about sound leaking through, but she figured that she and Niki were louder so she didn’t really have any room to talk. However, as her eyes lifted from Niki’s hunched over back up to the mirror opposite the bed and see a figure yelling and pounding against the surface she realized that it wasn’t the neighboring room she had heard.
Jessica stared at the reflection in the mirror, her brows knitting together. Niki was sitting in front of her calmly getting dressed. She didn’t understand what was going on.
“Look out! Jessie, it’s not me!” Niki yelled from behind the mirror pointing her finger at the imposter who had just wrapped her fingers around Jessica’s gun. “It’s not me! Lookout!” she yelled again watching as Jessica’s eyes widened. Niki felt a spark of hope. Perhaps her sister had heard her that time.
Candace began to stand moving slowly at first, and then when she was fully erect she began to pivot the gun in her hand ready to be pointed at the blonde on the bed.
Before she could even get the gun above her waist however, the blonde was in front of her. Candace blinked not understanding how anyone could move that quickly. But she didn’t have time to contemplate that for long as the gun was yanked out of her hand, and blonde shoved her back, hard, sending her stumbling a few paces back before the force of the push caused her to fall down.
Jessica flowed off the bed, the sheet dropping from around her as she stood and stalked over towards Candace the gun pointed at her head.
“Who are you?” Jessica demanded her face a mask of rage.
“The best you’ve had in a long time if your moans are any indication,” Candace responded smirking with a bravado she didn’t really feel as she shifted back into her true form. She realized that she was likely fucking dead, but she wasn’t going to go out begging and pleading for her life. She would go like she lived, being a total bitch.
Jessica growled and yanked the hammer back before shoving the gun in Candace’s direction once again.
“Jessica!” Niki yelled from the mirror knowing what was coming next. “Don’t!”
Jessica could hear Niki clearly now and spun to face her sister in the mirror. “Don’t?” she questioned an incredulous look coming to her face. “I think I fucking will. She,” she continued turning towards Candace again, “she …” Jessica trailed off unable to say more now that the full implication of the last hour hit her. The woman on the floor used her, but worst of all she made her reveal her feelings. And Niki, Niki had heard all of it, had seen all of it. She knew. Niki knew.
“Please, Jessie,” Niki said softly, pleading, seeing the look on her sister’s face and knowing what was bothering her. She had been calling to Jessica from the moment the imposter had revealed her face, and she couldn’t understand why Jessica didn’t hear her, or why she turned away from her when she had caught her reflection in the mirror and the television set. However, when Jessica had kissed the imposter and then more, she understood. Jessica didn’t want to hear her; she didn’t want it to be a lie. She loved her, and she wanted to believe that Niki loved her too, that they could love each other.
“Just let her go,” Niki continued softly. “Please.”
Candace watched from her position on the floor not daring to move as the blonde yelled at her reflection. The undiluted display of crazy didn’t really make her feel like a million bucks, but the blonde’s anger seemed to be dissipating somewhat and that was not something she wanted to get in the way of.
“Go,” Jessica said finally waving the gun at the door, weariness and exhaustion overtaking her. “Go now or bleed,” she continued jabbing the gun in Candace’s direction when the brunette didn’t move immediately.
Not needing another invitation Candace scrambled to her feet and out of the room.
Once Candace was out of sight, Jessica slumped down to the floor her bare ass resting against the carpeting and her back against the bed as she dropped her head into her hands.
Niki was talking to her again but she didn’t look up, she couldn’t.
“Jessica,” Niki tried again she was beginning to lose track of how many times she had called her sisters in the last few minutes. “Look at me.”
“Why?” Jessica said finally, her head still buried her in her arms.
“That wasn’t me,” Niki said when Jessica angled her head towards her a few seconds later.
“I fucking know that,” Jessica replied harshly, having dreaded this conversation since it became clear that the woman she had made love to and declared her feelings to was not Niki.
“It wasn’t me,” Niki repeated ignoring Jessica’s interruption, “but I wish it was,” she continued softly.
Jessica blinked and lifted her head staring at her sister in the mirror.
“What?” she breathed out uncertainly, her eyes narrowing suspiciously though there was a thread of hope in her voice.
“I want you too,” Niki replied her hands reaching for the helm of her own shirt pulling it over her head before reaching for her pants and underwear and sliding them off as well until she was as naked as Jessica.
Jessica smiled and stood up.
Suddenly the glass was looking half full.
The End
Author: Janine
Fandom: Heroes
Pairing: Jessica/Niki (Jessica/Candace)
Rating: NC-17
Words: 3754
Warning: Sanderscest
Disclaimer: I don’t own any of these characters.
Note: Candace is the shape-shifter played by the lovely Missy Peregrym in 1.17 and 1.18.
Summary: Candace has business with Nathan Petrelli, Jessica has business with Nathan Petrelli, but they end up facing off with each other.
“Do you have any idea what you’ve done!?!” Jessica yelled as she stormed into her empty hotel room.
There was no response.
Hand balling into a fist Jessica began to stalk the room glaring into every reflective surface she could find looking for Niki’s idiotic, suicidal face to smash but finding nothing more than her own enraged reflection gazing back at her.
It seemed as if her sister had some common sense after all.
Jessica spun around breathing heavily as her eyes squeezed shut and her chest rose and fell until she couldn’t contain the rage inside of her any more and she reached for the closest object – a desk lamp – and hurled it across the room, breathing deeply as she watched it shatter into a thousand tiny little pieces against the hotel room wall.
She smacked herself on the cheek lightly.
She needed to calm down.
She needed to think.
Maybe … maybe it wasn’t too late. Petrelli was still in his room when Niki left and she was able to break through and regain control in the elevator.
He might still be in his room.
Jessica headed for the door.
Candace watched from a safe distance down the hall as an attractive blonde exited Petrelli’s room. As the blonde approached her direction heading for the elevators Candace turned towards the nearest door pretending to be busy trying to locate her key card while also covertly studying the woman walking towards her.
Once the blonde was out of sight, Candace stayed where she was, her eyes focused in the direction that the blonde had come from.
She needed to get in to Petrelli’s room and snoop around for anything incriminating. The Company’s talk with Mendez had indicated that Petrelli might be of interest to them, but he was too high profile to risk taking in without being certain. She needed to get into that room, but she couldn’t risk staying in the hallway for much longer however without seeming suspicious.
It turned out she didn’t need to worry about that however, since a couple minutes later Petrelli himself walked out of the room straightening his suit before heading for the elevators as well.
Candace headed for the room once he was out of sight. She couldn’t be sure how long he would be gone, so she decided to take the blonde’s form while she was in the room. If he came back unexpectedly she’d just pretend she was there to continue whatever it was that they had been doing in there that caused him to need to straighten his clothes.
Jessica slid the key card Linderman had sent with her package through the scanner and eased the door open.
The room sounded quiet from the outside which was not encouraging, however as she stepped quietly into the room she could hear the faint sound of breathing and the soft fall of footsteps.
She might be in luck after all.
Carefully easing her gun out of its holster Jessica stepped into the main part of the room and cocked the gun.
Candace heard the click of a gun being loaded and cursed silently before turning around hoping that the pretty face she was wearing would be enough to save her from a bullet.
“Niki?” Jessica gasped her eyes widening as she stared into her own face. “How?”
“Yeah,” Candace replied slowly looking into the face of the woman she had seen walk by earlier. “In the flesh,” she continued as the blonde continued to gape at her with a mildly happy look on her face. It was certainly a different reaction than the one most people had to meeting their double but the blonde hadn’t fired the gun yet so she’d just roll with it.
Jessica kept the gun pointed at Niki for a second longer and then lowered her arm before taking a few quick steps towards her sister and stopping just in front of her.
“I don’t understand,” Jessica said her free hand lifting to stroke the side of Niki’s cheek gently, her previous ire with her sister forgotten now that Niki was standing in front of her, warm, and soft, and real. “How are you here? How can I touch you?”
“I don’t know,” Candace responded deciding to keep it simple. “It just happened,” she continued lifting her hand up to caress the hand the blonde still had on cheek.
“How did you get back into the room? I have the card,” Jessica said softly staring into Niki’s eyes. “You were with me on the elevator before you receded. Why are … how …” Jessica continued becoming agitated turning to look around her.
Candace watched as the blonde looked into the mirror and then into the television set, staring at them with a bewildered look on her face before turning to look at her and then back again. Her reflection wasn’t doing what she was, it was motioning at her, pointing, speaking but she couldn’t hear the words. It was like Niki was in there, but Niki was also in front of her. She could feel her. Jessica turned away from the mirror and back to the face in front of her, her eyebrows scrunching together.
“Hey,” Candace said softly though she was becoming quite unnerved by the blonde’s behavior. “Hey, it’s alright,” she said soothingly, reaching for the hand Jessica was holding the gun in. “I know this is strange, and I don’t have any answers right now, but I’m okay … and you’re okay, and we’ll figure this out,” she went on stroking the gun hand softly. “Let’s just put this down though,” she continued looking up into the blonde’s eyes which thankfully seemed somewhat calmer. “It’s making her nervous.”
Jessica looked down at the gun in her hand. “Okay,” she said tossing the gun onto the bed knowing that Niki had never liked the things.
“Good,” Candace said, “Come here,” she added reaching out for the blonde and drawing her into a hug, stroking her back softly as she peered over her shoulder at the gun which was being gently cradled by the beds comforter, mocking her.
She needed to get that gun.
Jessica wrapped her arms around Niki, drawing her firmly into her body, burying her face in her sister’s neck, nuzzling the warm flesh there. She didn’t think she’d ever be able to touch Niki again, let alone hold her in her arms. For so long this was all she had wanted to do, to take Niki into her arms and protect her, and comfort her, and be there for her in a way that she could see, and feel and understand.
Candace gasped softly as she felt the blonde’s lips press against her neck.
‘What the …’ Candace thought to herself as the blonde’s lips began to move against her neck, licking and sucking at her skin. ‘This can’t be happening.’
“Niki,” the blonde whispered drawing Candace tighter against her before kissing her way up her neck and to her jaw.
Candace opened her mouth to respond when she realized she had no idea what the blonde’s name was. “I’m here,” she finally settled on, lifting her hand to stroke the blonde’s hair, waiting to see what would happen next.
“I can’t believe,” Jessica chocked out, kissing Niki’s cheek. “I didn’t think you would understand,” she went on before brushing her lips over Niki’s gently, and then again when her sister continued to hold on to her and stroke her hair. “I never thought … I’ve wanted … for so long …”
“Me too,” Candace replied figuring that it couldn’t hurt. Everybody wanted to be wanted after all.
Jessica sighed as Niki surged forward bringing their lips together once again, her own lips parting slightly allowing Niki’s tongue to enter her mouth as her fingers played at the back of her neck. She couldn’t believe that she was touching Niki, that Niki was kissing her; that Niki would admit to wanting her this way too.
“I want to touch you,” Jessica said pulling back from Niki’s lips long moments later. “Do you understand?” Jessica asked needing to make sure that Niki understood. Her mind told her that since Niki just had her tongue in her mouth she must have understood, but she needed to be certain. She needed to hear her.
“You want to make love,” Candace replied stroking the blonde’s cheek stalling for time as she felt the blonde lean into her touch.
The blonde was a real freak, but she was hot, and an extremely good kisser, and she was strong, Candace could feel it as she held on to her. She wasn’t sure that she could break away from the other woman if she wanted to, which she wasn’t entirely sure she did. Besides, it was in her best interest to keep the blonde happy, and if she got a few orgasms out of it so much the better.
“I understand,” Candace continued a second later. “Touch me.”
Jessica placed her lips just above the waistband of Niki’s pants, kissing her stomach gently, pressing her face into the smooth, taut skin, enjoying the taste and warmth of the flesh beneath her lips.
Slowly she kissed a wet trail up Niki’s torso, turning her head to the side to place a kiss on the swells of her breasts before bringing her lips to Niki’s mouth, kissing her tenderly, her tongue exploring her sister’s mouth thoroughly as her hands slid up Niki’s side to cup her breasts, her thumbs running over Niki’s bra clad nipples feeling them harden under her touch.
Candace gasped into the blonde’s mouth arching her chest into her hands. She had never really been one for ‘making love’. She had always found the concept somewhat cheesy, and patience had never been one of her virtues. Besides, she didn’t think it was possible to ‘make love’ to someone you had met at a bar or in a elevator hours before and as such preferred to just get straight to the point. However, the passion and the diligence of the blonde’s touch were beginning to change her mind on the subject. If this is what it felt like to be touched by someone who loved you, she might have to start impersonating more wives and girlfriends, because it was heavenly.
“Take it off,” Candace breathed out softly, her hands coming to rest on the ones the blonde had covering her breasts. She wanted that mouth on her tits.
Jessica smiled against Niki’s lips before pressing another kiss against them and then pulling back slightly, encouraging Niki to sit up with her. Straddling her sister’s waist, raised up on her knees slightly, Jessica then leaned down capturing Niki’s lips again as she reached behind the other woman and unhooked her bra, drawing it down her arms before dropping it over the side of the bed; her lips only leaving Niki’s to push her gently back down on to the mattress so that she could move down to explore the creamy white mounds she had just freed.
Candace squirmed under Jessica moaning as the blonde’s mouth sucked, and nipped and licked her nipples, while her hand teased and pinched and twisted the one her mouth wasn’t covering. The blonde seemed fascinated by her breasts, her lips sucking so hard it felt to Candace as if she were trying to milk her. She had heard stories of women being able to come from having it tits sucked, but none of the men or the women she had slept with had ever gotten close to making her think that was true; this blonde though, she made her dream the impossible dream. Still, she was a fan of good old vaginal stimulation too, and since she probably wasn’t going to get another chance with blonde she wanted that included in the package.
“More,” Candace whispered trying not to sound too demanding as she rested her hand on top of the one the blonde had on her left breast and drew it down her torso and then between her legs, pressing the blonde’s hand into the heat at the apex of her thighs.
Jessica moaned as Niki pressed her hand against her sex, the warmth emanating from her center driving her wild.
Jessica finally allowed Niki’s nipple to pop from her mouth and proceeded to slide down her sister’s body until her face was hovering above her pelvis. She paused for a moment, looking up into Niki’s expectant face, and then she pressed her face into the other woman’s crotch, breathing in deeply, nuzzling her face against Niki’s cloth covered sex, her lips and teeth nipping at the material before her hands lifted to Niki’s waistband popping the button she found there.
Seconds later Jessica had Niki’s pants and underwear around her ankles, and a moment after that they were pooled on the floor at the bottom of the bed while Jessica kissed her way back up her sister’s legs.
Candace gasped as she felt the blonde’s tongue on her, her hips lifting driving herself against the mouth pleasuring her, an ecstatic moan escaping from her throat as Jessica lifted her thighs over to shoulders, leaving her legs hanging over her back so that she had better access to her sex.
Jessica smiled against Niki’s center when her sister gasped as she slid two fingers inside of her, her tongue flicking up to lick at Niki’s clit as she began to pump her fingers in and out of her. She could hear Niki speaking, encouraging her to continue, her fingers occasionally tangling in her hair when she touched a particularly sensitive spot, but she couldn’t make out what Niki was saying. She was lost, swept up by the taste and feel of her sister, the way Niki’s body responded to her tongue licking her in long broad strokes, the way her hips jerked and undulated when she pushed inside of her.
It was beautiful. Niki was beautiful. She didn’t want it to end.
But she knew it would. She could feel Niki getting closer and closer to orgasm with every brush of her tongue and movement of her fingers. But she wasn’t disappointed because she knew that this would be beautiful too.
Careful to keep her fingers pumping steadily inside of Niki, Jessica lifted her head drawing her body up Niki’s until they were nose to nose. Jessica moaned turning her face into Niki’s hand as her sister stroked her cheek before bringing her hand around to the back of her neck, drawing her down into a kiss.
“I love you,” Jessica murmured pulling back from Niki for a moment before leaning down to kiss her again. “I love you so much,” she continued kissing her way down Niki’s neck as her fingers drove into her sister with increasing force and speed. “I could stay like this forever,” she breathed out burying her face in Niki’s neck.
Niki cried out, her hips thrusting madly up impaling herself on Jessica’s fingers as Jessica pressed herself against Niki hard, her body trembling as well as Niki’s orgasm raged.
Candace rolled onto her side a half hour later.
She loved her job.
Swinging her legs over the edge of the bed she reached for her bra, her eyes spotting the blonde’s gun laying near the foot of the bed.
“Petrelli could be back any moment,” she said gently as the blonde drew her fingers up her back. Slow and steady wins the race, Candace thought to herself. The blonde was completely relaxed at the moment and if she played it cool she could be dressed and holding the blonde’s own gun on her before she realized what was happening.
“Doesn’t matter,” Jessica said lazily stretching. “I wasn’t planning on letting him leave the room again anyway.”
“Yeah, I know,” Candace said moving towards the foot of the bed reaching for her pants and underwear, pulling them up leisurely, keeping her back to the blonde. Between the declarations of love and the blonde going down on her she hadn’t exactly forgotten that the woman had come into the room with a gun cocked, but she had relaxed around her. That comment however was enough to make her remember how imperative it was to get out of that room as soon as possible.
“Lay back down,” Jessica said as Niki drew her shirt around her and began to button it up. “If the big bad politician comes back I promise to protect you,” she went on shifting up on the bed so that her back was resting against the headboard.
Candace chuckled slightly at the joke as she reached down again, this time her fingers grasping the cool metal of Jessica’s gun instead of an article of clothing.
Jessica turned her head to the side. She could swear that she heard a voice calling. It sounded muffled, as if maybe it was coming from the next room. Normally she’d be upset about sound leaking through, but she figured that she and Niki were louder so she didn’t really have any room to talk. However, as her eyes lifted from Niki’s hunched over back up to the mirror opposite the bed and see a figure yelling and pounding against the surface she realized that it wasn’t the neighboring room she had heard.
Jessica stared at the reflection in the mirror, her brows knitting together. Niki was sitting in front of her calmly getting dressed. She didn’t understand what was going on.
“Look out! Jessie, it’s not me!” Niki yelled from behind the mirror pointing her finger at the imposter who had just wrapped her fingers around Jessica’s gun. “It’s not me! Lookout!” she yelled again watching as Jessica’s eyes widened. Niki felt a spark of hope. Perhaps her sister had heard her that time.
Candace began to stand moving slowly at first, and then when she was fully erect she began to pivot the gun in her hand ready to be pointed at the blonde on the bed.
Before she could even get the gun above her waist however, the blonde was in front of her. Candace blinked not understanding how anyone could move that quickly. But she didn’t have time to contemplate that for long as the gun was yanked out of her hand, and blonde shoved her back, hard, sending her stumbling a few paces back before the force of the push caused her to fall down.
Jessica flowed off the bed, the sheet dropping from around her as she stood and stalked over towards Candace the gun pointed at her head.
“Who are you?” Jessica demanded her face a mask of rage.
“The best you’ve had in a long time if your moans are any indication,” Candace responded smirking with a bravado she didn’t really feel as she shifted back into her true form. She realized that she was likely fucking dead, but she wasn’t going to go out begging and pleading for her life. She would go like she lived, being a total bitch.
Jessica growled and yanked the hammer back before shoving the gun in Candace’s direction once again.
“Jessica!” Niki yelled from the mirror knowing what was coming next. “Don’t!”
Jessica could hear Niki clearly now and spun to face her sister in the mirror. “Don’t?” she questioned an incredulous look coming to her face. “I think I fucking will. She,” she continued turning towards Candace again, “she …” Jessica trailed off unable to say more now that the full implication of the last hour hit her. The woman on the floor used her, but worst of all she made her reveal her feelings. And Niki, Niki had heard all of it, had seen all of it. She knew. Niki knew.
“Please, Jessie,” Niki said softly, pleading, seeing the look on her sister’s face and knowing what was bothering her. She had been calling to Jessica from the moment the imposter had revealed her face, and she couldn’t understand why Jessica didn’t hear her, or why she turned away from her when she had caught her reflection in the mirror and the television set. However, when Jessica had kissed the imposter and then more, she understood. Jessica didn’t want to hear her; she didn’t want it to be a lie. She loved her, and she wanted to believe that Niki loved her too, that they could love each other.
“Just let her go,” Niki continued softly. “Please.”
Candace watched from her position on the floor not daring to move as the blonde yelled at her reflection. The undiluted display of crazy didn’t really make her feel like a million bucks, but the blonde’s anger seemed to be dissipating somewhat and that was not something she wanted to get in the way of.
“Go,” Jessica said finally waving the gun at the door, weariness and exhaustion overtaking her. “Go now or bleed,” she continued jabbing the gun in Candace’s direction when the brunette didn’t move immediately.
Not needing another invitation Candace scrambled to her feet and out of the room.
Once Candace was out of sight, Jessica slumped down to the floor her bare ass resting against the carpeting and her back against the bed as she dropped her head into her hands.
Niki was talking to her again but she didn’t look up, she couldn’t.
“Jessica,” Niki tried again she was beginning to lose track of how many times she had called her sisters in the last few minutes. “Look at me.”
“Why?” Jessica said finally, her head still buried her in her arms.
“That wasn’t me,” Niki said when Jessica angled her head towards her a few seconds later.
“I fucking know that,” Jessica replied harshly, having dreaded this conversation since it became clear that the woman she had made love to and declared her feelings to was not Niki.
“It wasn’t me,” Niki repeated ignoring Jessica’s interruption, “but I wish it was,” she continued softly.
Jessica blinked and lifted her head staring at her sister in the mirror.
“What?” she breathed out uncertainly, her eyes narrowing suspiciously though there was a thread of hope in her voice.
“I want you too,” Niki replied her hands reaching for the helm of her own shirt pulling it over her head before reaching for her pants and underwear and sliding them off as well until she was as naked as Jessica.
Jessica smiled and stood up.
Suddenly the glass was looking half full.
The End
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Date: 2007-03-14 12:52 am (UTC)I'm guessing that th real Niki will think of some way to make her feel better though. :)
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Date: 2007-03-14 02:50 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-03-14 10:52 pm (UTC)Especially when she figured out that she was as responsible for getting deceived as Candace. Double ouch. Hate it when that happens.
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Date: 2007-03-14 11:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-03-15 01:01 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-03-15 04:58 am (UTC)Plus, Candace is now going to run into another shape-shifter and insist that, oh, let's say Mystique, sexes as Jessica.
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Date: 2007-03-15 07:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-03-17 12:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-04-06 07:22 am (UTC)