Fic: Booty Bitch (Arlene/Jungle Julia, Death Proof)

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Title:  Booty Bitch
Author:  Janine
Fandom:  Death Proof
Pairing:  Jungle Julia/Butterfly (Arlene)
Rating:  NC-17, pwp
Warning(s):  rimming, anal sex
Disclaimer:  I don’t own them.
Prompt: Death Proof: Jungle Julia/Butterfly, ass worship 

 

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Julia was lounging in the middle the bed, naked as the day she was born, when Arlene emerged from the bathroom vigorously running a towel over her hair.  Julia watched her progress indolently as her strong hands lazily roamed over her body, but when she noticed Arlene’s eyes focus on her, she began to move her hands with more purpose, paying special attention to her breasts since she knew how much Arlene liked them. 

“What are you doing?” Arlene asked though the roughness of her voice and the smile tugging at the corners of her lips indicated that she knew exactly what Julia was up to. 

“Staying warm for you,” Julia responded easily, turning her head in Arlene’s direction to meet the olive-skinned beauty’s eyes with her own.  “The bed got cold without you.” 

“Well, here I am,” Arlene declared, carelessly tossing the towel she had been drying her hair with to the side. 

“No,” Julia murmured, trailing her eyes pointedly over the expanse of space between them.  “There you are,” she breathed out mournfully.  “Here I am,” the Amazonian beauty continued a moment later, opening her arms, exposing every exquisite inch of her body to Arlene’s appreciative gaze.  “Come and get me.” 

Arlene’s slim fingers moved to the tie holding the towel around her body and smoothly undid it, allowing the soft, fluffy material to fall to the ground.   

When the plush fabric was sprawled at her feet, Arlene started slowly towards the bed. 

She didn’t need to be told twice. 

Once Arlene was in the bed it didn’t take long for Julia to flip her onto her stomach so that the DJs hands could start fondling her ass. 

“I love your ass,” Julia breathed out, her warm breath tickling Arlene’s skin, making her shiver.  “Round,” Julia breathed out brushing her lips against the tanned curve of Arlene’s left ass cheek, “Firm,” she sighed.  “It’s a fucking masterpiece …  a fucking act of God,” Julia declared using her hands to squeeze and knead Arlene’s glorious ass cheeks as she pressed her lips to the small hollow where Arlene’s back met her bottom.  “You are the bootylicious-est bitch I’ve ever seen, and I’ve seen a lot of apple-bottomed bitches.”   

Julia’s teeth nipped lightly at Arlene’s skin and shorter woman groaned in pleasure.   

“I’m gonna fuck that fine ass, Arlene,” Julia purred digging her nails into the flesh of Arlene’s ass for a moment before she pulled her hand away and drew it forward, slapping Arlene lightly.   

“I’m going to fuck it raw.” 

Arlene moaned loudly and lifted her ass up into Julia’s hands.  She bounced her round cheeks in front of Julia’s face encouraging more contact, begging for the fucking Julia had just promised her. 

Julia chuckled softly at Arlene’s display and smacked her ass again to appease her before she took firm hold of Arlene’s ass cheek and shook it. 

“You like the sound of that, huh?” Julia asked smacking the side of Arlene’s ass yet again.  “You’re just a booty bitch, aren’t ya?” 

“That’s rich coming from you,” Arlene managed to gasp in between smacks.   

She wouldn’t deny that she liked Julia’s ass.  She liked looking at it, she liked touching it, she liked kissing her, she liked licking it, and when Julia wasn’t being a fucking whiny hypocritical little bitch and let her actually play back there, she liked to fuck it.  But her love of Julia’s ass was nothing compared to her lover’s obsession with hers.  Julia worshipped her ass like ancient civilizations worshipped the sun – and Julia kneeled before Arlene to worship often. 

Julia ignored Arlene’s comment since it was true enough.  She liked ass and she liked Arlene’s most of all and she didn’t see the point in denying it.  So instead of wasting her energy, Julia returned to her oral and manual assault of Arlene’s posterior, kissing, nipping and licking at her soft flesh while her hands alternated between kneading, bouncing and slapping the round globes on display before her. 

“Lift your ass up,” Julia murmured minutes later, smiling into Arlene’s skin as the other woman moaned and shifted against the mattress, humping it in a desperate attempt relieve the throbbing between her legs. 

Arlene followed Julia’s instruction with a haste that spoke to her great desire.  Almost before the words were out of Julia’s mouth, Arlene had pressed her chest into the mattress, her face into the pillow, and had lifted her ass, presenting to Julia like a cat in heat. 

Julia’s fingers slipped between Arlene’s legs and the DJ moaned against Arlene’s cheeks as she felt how wet the other woman was.  Her fingers moved easily between the lips of Arlene’s pussy, gathering moisture, and when she pushed inside of her lover, her fingers met no resistance. 

Julia stroked Arlene for a few minutes, her fingers occasionally slipping out of the other woman to play with her clit she moved back inside of her, but eventually the temptation to taste became too much and Julia’s lips slid from Arlene’s ass between her legs to lick her. 

She feasted on Arlene’s pussy for many pleasurable minutes, but Arlene’s cunt was just an appetizer for the both of them and she didn’t want to overindulge and ruin the main course. So, regretfully she was forced to draw her mouth away from Arlene’s wet, swollen lips. 

Returning her hands to Arlene’s ass, Julia took hold of her lover’s cheeks and spread them apart.  Arlene whimpered softly and squirmed in her hands, but Julia would not be rushed and took her time admiring the dark, puckered, quivering ring on display before her.  

“Grab those cheeks and keep them open,” Julia said firmly, her voice bitchy and commanding in a way that enraged Arlene most of the time, but in their current situation made her drip and moan. 

“Mmpf,” Arlene moaned, shifting the angle of her head so that she was better able to support her weight on it, and then she reached behind her and did as Julia said. 

“Fucking beautiful,” Julia whispered reverently as she tenderly gazed at the display before her. 

A moment later Arlene gasped and then shivered as she heard Julia spit and then felt her lover’s saliva splatter against her anus.   

“Seriou …” Arlene began to complain, but before she could get more than the first few syllables past her lips Julia’s mouth descended on her, her tongue brushing teasingly over Arlene’s anal opening and the shorter woman found that she was unable to vocalize anything other than a moan.  

Julia’s fingers found their way back into her pussy as her tongue worked on Arlene’s back passage.  For minutes her fingers and mouth worked in tirelessly harmony, drawing sharp cries from Arlene when Julia’s tongue would poke inside her in time with fingers.  Julia rimmed and finger-fucked Arlene until she was half mad with lust and when Arlene felt as if she couldn’t take anymore Julia finally pulled her mouth away and slipped a finger into Arlene’s tight asshole. 

Tears of pleasure leaked from Arlene’s eyes Julia slipped another finger inside of her ass and began to stroke her with more force.  Julia’s lips had returned to kissing what flesh she could comfortably reach, while the fingers she had been working in and out of Arlene’s pussy slipped out so that they were free to rub her clit. 

“Oh god,” Arlene gasped, burying her head in the crook of her arm having long since given up holding herself open for Julia.  “Julia,” she moaned, her voice cracking half-way through her lover’s name.  “Juli … Julia, I’m going to, I’m …”  

Julia’s tongue moved between her ass cheeks once more to trace the sensitive skin around her opening and Arlene’s words were lost in a gasp as a new wave of pleasure tore through her body.  Julia’s fingers rubbed between her legs with more fervor as the fingers pumping in and out of her picked up speed and before Arlene could say a word her anal muscles contracted around Julia’s fingers and her body thundered into orgasm. 

When Arlene’s brain started processing conscious thoughts again she found that she was wrapped in Julia’s arms, her head pillowed on her lover’s chest as she panted, trying to catch her breath. 

“God, you’re good at that,” Arlene breathed out, nuzzling the tantalizing swell of Julia’s breast. 

“I know,” Julia murmured nonchalantly, smirking up at the ceiling a moment later when Arlene weakly slapped her thigh in protest of her unabashed arrogance.  “Don’t act like you have any fucking reason to doubt my claim.  You are one sated booty bitch,” Julia proclaimed, placing her hand possessively over one of Arlene’s ass cheeks and squeezing. 

Arlene tensed for a moment, but then shrugged and snuggled against Julia releasing a content sigh.  Smug as they were, Arlene couldn’t really object to Julia’s words.  She was one sated booty bitch and she wouldn’t have wanted it any other way. 

 

The End

Comments

[blackgrl71.livejournal.com]

ok, when i saw that you did a Death Proof fic featuring my two favorite ladies, i exclaimed "oh hell no!" but only in the most affectionate way! cause if ANYONE can do these two ladies justice -- it'd be you and of course you delivered. IN DROVES! HOLY HOTNESS BATMAN! in fact, i think you've inspired me to get off my arse to write a Death Proof myself-- long overdue.

but damn grl, that was way pass awesome and then some!