Fic: "Dip It Low" (Alias, S/N)
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fembuckTitle: Dip It Low
Fandom: Alias
Disclaimer: I do not, have never, and will never own these characters.
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Syd/Nadia
*Note: The lyrics Nadia recognizes are also from Paula Cole’s, “Feelin’ Love” a fantastically romantic, sexy and suggestive song.
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//You make me feel like a sticky pistil leaning into a stamen
You make me feel like a mister sunshine himself
You make me feel like splendor in the grass...
While we're rollin'//
- Paula Cole, “Feelin’ Love”
Nadia turned her head to the side as she caught a figure moving into the bathroom out of the corner of her eye. She watched the figure become bigger as it moved closer to the shower door, and then closed her eyes grinning as she stepped fully under the spray of the shower, tilting her head back letting the warm water run over her face and the front of her body.
She heard the shower door click open a moment later, but keep her eyes closed, feeling a body move into the shower behind her. Nadia concentrated on keeping her breathing steady and even, waiting for her lover to make a move.
Finally after what felt like hours to the Argentine she felt a pair of hands come to rest on curve of her hips. They remained still for a while and Nadia sighed happily enjoying the simple touch as water droplets continued to rain over her body tickling her flesh.
And then the hands were wrapping around her waist tugging her back into the slightly taller, trim body behind her, her sisters hard nipples pressing against her back as soft lips lowered to her shoulders, kissing a path along them to her neck, where a tongue flickered out licking her skin before Sydney sucked on the spot hard, her teeth grazing the skin.
“Nadia,” the voice was low and soft, barely audible against the pounding noise of the shower. Nadia shivered in Sydney’s arms at the raspy sound and low timber of her voice. “I want you,” Sydney continued one of her hands dipping low to cup Nadia’s sex as her other hand lifted from her sister’s hips, moving up to cup her breast. “I’m going to fuck you.” Sydney punctuated the statement by pinching her sister’s nipple as she pressed her hand up hard against Nadia’s mound.
Nadia groaned, arching her chest into Sydney’s hand, feeling a trickle of moisture escape from her, knowing that Sydney would’ve felt it to. The idea that her sister could feel her excitement, that she could rub it between her fingers, the knowledge that it would soon be coating her fingers as they pushed inside of her made Nadia’s hips buck, and caused her to turn her head to the side to seek out her sisters lips, needing desperately to touch her and taste her.
Sydney felt Nadia’s nipple harden into a stiff point as her thumb brushed over it and her hand massaged the soft, delicious skin of her breast, delighting in the gentle weight of it and how it fit perfectly into her hand. She was also wonderfully aware of Nadia’s increasing arousal, could feel a velvety wetness against her palm and fingers that had nothing to do with the shower Nadia had been taking before. And when she felt Nadia’s hips jerk slightly, her head turning around begging for her lips, she knew that she had to have her sister right that moment.
Sydney moved forward allowing her lips to brush over Nadia’s lovingly for a moment before deepening the kiss, entering Nadia’s mouth forcefully, possessing it for long moments before finally pulling away, ducking her head back playfully to avoid her sister’s lips as Nadia tried to kiss her again.
“Turn around … and assume the position,” Sydney growled softly next to her sisters ear, a smile coming to her face as she spoke. She stepped back until she was pressed up against the shower door making room for Nadia to squeeze by her, smirking as her sister deliberately ground her ass against her as she passed by.
Sydney then moved behind Nadia once more, watching as her sister braced her hands against the wall of the shower, and then spread her legs before bending over at the waist slightly, her head turning to look at Sydney expectantly when she was done.
Sydney met her eyes for a moment before then allowing her gaze to roam over Nadia’s body. So beautiful, Nadia was always so beautiful, but never more than at that moment. She was so open, so vulnerable, excited, and longing as she waited for her. Sydney stepped towards her sister closing the almost nonexistent space that had remained between them.
A cry tore loose from Nadia’s throat, her head falling forward as she felt Sydney enter her in one fluid motion. Nadia felt Sydney moan against her skin as her sister pressed harder against her, her nipples pressing into her back, scrapping along her skin as Sydney rubbed against her. Her sister’s free hand wrapped around her waist more firmly, and then she plunged into her again, a third finger entering her.
“You feel like a candy apple,” Sydney breathed out, licking a trial along Nadia’s neck before pulling back and blowing on the sensitive surface. “All red and sticky.” Her lips curved up into a smile against Nadia’s skin, and she felt her sister shiver in her arms.
Sydney entered Nadia again, lengthening and deepening her strokes. Nadia’s breath was coming out in hard, ragged gasps, and when she curved her fingers inside of her sister before roughly dragging them out and driving them back in again, Nadia cried out, the sound unintelligible and excited. Sydney’s hips bucked against Nadia’s ass in response, thrusting against her.
Loosening the hold she had on Nadia’s waist, knowing that the position she was in would allow her to support herself, Sydney moved her hand in between their bodies, allowing her fingers slip between the full, puffy lips of her own sex, a low, shaky exhalation of pleasure escaping from her as she played with herself, stroking with long, firm movements, careful not to break the rhythm she had set with Nadia.
Nadia could feel Sydney’s hand rubbing against her ass as she fucked herself, her eyes closing as she imagined what Sydney was doing to herself, visualizing Sydney’s fingers disappearing inside of herself, her hips pressing into her own hand.
Nadia dropped one of her hands from the wall, down below her waist, covering Sydney’s hand with her own, pressing it against her harder. “Más difícilmente,” Nadia demanded, “harder,” she repeated her tone commanding and suppliant at the same time. “More...please.”
Sydney obeyed positioning a fourth finger outside of Nadia before pushing into her with as much force as she could, certain that when it was all over Nadia would be slightly bruised, the thought of that and sob of pleasure that Nadia released at the intrusion causing a flood of moisture to flow from her over her own fingers.
“You make me feel like the Amazon's runnin' between my thighs,” Sydney managed to breath out as she used her fingers to spread her lips, opening herself up, the warm air from the shower caressing her most private parts, stimulating her further as she pressed her spread flesh against Nadia.
Nadia smirked at her sister’s words, she knew that song and was about to add a lyric of her own, but whatever she was going to say was cut off by an abrupt gasp as she felt Sydney’s warmth and wetness spread against her ass. And then Sydney was rubbing herself against the firm flesh of her ass, humping her as she continued to plunge her fingers into Nadia, never losing her rhythm even as she increased the pace with which she was pumping into her sister.
Nadia threw her head back, exposing her neck to Sydney gasping as her sister nipped at the skin of her neck, her eyes closing and her lips parting as she panted. “Dios del Oh, soy así que cercano, por favor,” the words breathy as she begged her sister to continue, letting her know that she was close to the edge.
“Me too,” Sydney breathed out against Nadia’s throat, her sisters words pushing her closer to the edge as well, hearing her sister speak Spanish at such an intimate time exciting her immensely, as always. “So close,” she continued dropping her chin onto Nadia’s shoulder as her eyes closed with pleasure. “So close,” she repeated feeling Nadia’s inner walls clenching at her fingers with increasing strength.
And then Nadia’s hips were bucking against Sydney’s hand spastically as a loud sob tore from her throat, followed by Sydney’s name being whispered in a raspy tone over and over again, her head falling forward as her body shook helplessly and her pleasure flowed out of her thick and warm, as Sydney’s fingers continued to move inside of her.
As she began to come down, Nadia felt Sydney’s fingers still within her, and then her sister’s body pressed against her one more time before Sydney cried out, burying her face in Nadia’s neck, her vocalizations vibrating against Nadia’s skin as she shook behind her, the hand that she had wrapped around Nadia’s waist tightening as she came, helping to press them tighter together as she rode out the wave of her orgasm.
Nadia rotated in Sydney’s arms as her sisters hold on her finally lessened. Resting her hands on Sydney’s hips for a moment, she looked up into her sisters eyes and smiled lovingly, before tilting her head up, brushing her lips against Sydney’s tenderly, her hands lifting from Sydney’s hips to her face, cradling the other woman’s face in her hands as she kissed her.
THE END
Fandom: Alias
Disclaimer: I do not, have never, and will never own these characters.
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Syd/Nadia
*Note: The lyrics Nadia recognizes are also from Paula Cole’s, “Feelin’ Love” a fantastically romantic, sexy and suggestive song.
*****************************************
//You make me feel like a sticky pistil leaning into a stamen
You make me feel like a mister sunshine himself
You make me feel like splendor in the grass...
While we're rollin'//
- Paula Cole, “Feelin’ Love”
Nadia turned her head to the side as she caught a figure moving into the bathroom out of the corner of her eye. She watched the figure become bigger as it moved closer to the shower door, and then closed her eyes grinning as she stepped fully under the spray of the shower, tilting her head back letting the warm water run over her face and the front of her body.
She heard the shower door click open a moment later, but keep her eyes closed, feeling a body move into the shower behind her. Nadia concentrated on keeping her breathing steady and even, waiting for her lover to make a move.
Finally after what felt like hours to the Argentine she felt a pair of hands come to rest on curve of her hips. They remained still for a while and Nadia sighed happily enjoying the simple touch as water droplets continued to rain over her body tickling her flesh.
And then the hands were wrapping around her waist tugging her back into the slightly taller, trim body behind her, her sisters hard nipples pressing against her back as soft lips lowered to her shoulders, kissing a path along them to her neck, where a tongue flickered out licking her skin before Sydney sucked on the spot hard, her teeth grazing the skin.
“Nadia,” the voice was low and soft, barely audible against the pounding noise of the shower. Nadia shivered in Sydney’s arms at the raspy sound and low timber of her voice. “I want you,” Sydney continued one of her hands dipping low to cup Nadia’s sex as her other hand lifted from her sister’s hips, moving up to cup her breast. “I’m going to fuck you.” Sydney punctuated the statement by pinching her sister’s nipple as she pressed her hand up hard against Nadia’s mound.
Nadia groaned, arching her chest into Sydney’s hand, feeling a trickle of moisture escape from her, knowing that Sydney would’ve felt it to. The idea that her sister could feel her excitement, that she could rub it between her fingers, the knowledge that it would soon be coating her fingers as they pushed inside of her made Nadia’s hips buck, and caused her to turn her head to the side to seek out her sisters lips, needing desperately to touch her and taste her.
Sydney felt Nadia’s nipple harden into a stiff point as her thumb brushed over it and her hand massaged the soft, delicious skin of her breast, delighting in the gentle weight of it and how it fit perfectly into her hand. She was also wonderfully aware of Nadia’s increasing arousal, could feel a velvety wetness against her palm and fingers that had nothing to do with the shower Nadia had been taking before. And when she felt Nadia’s hips jerk slightly, her head turning around begging for her lips, she knew that she had to have her sister right that moment.
Sydney moved forward allowing her lips to brush over Nadia’s lovingly for a moment before deepening the kiss, entering Nadia’s mouth forcefully, possessing it for long moments before finally pulling away, ducking her head back playfully to avoid her sister’s lips as Nadia tried to kiss her again.
“Turn around … and assume the position,” Sydney growled softly next to her sisters ear, a smile coming to her face as she spoke. She stepped back until she was pressed up against the shower door making room for Nadia to squeeze by her, smirking as her sister deliberately ground her ass against her as she passed by.
Sydney then moved behind Nadia once more, watching as her sister braced her hands against the wall of the shower, and then spread her legs before bending over at the waist slightly, her head turning to look at Sydney expectantly when she was done.
Sydney met her eyes for a moment before then allowing her gaze to roam over Nadia’s body. So beautiful, Nadia was always so beautiful, but never more than at that moment. She was so open, so vulnerable, excited, and longing as she waited for her. Sydney stepped towards her sister closing the almost nonexistent space that had remained between them.
A cry tore loose from Nadia’s throat, her head falling forward as she felt Sydney enter her in one fluid motion. Nadia felt Sydney moan against her skin as her sister pressed harder against her, her nipples pressing into her back, scrapping along her skin as Sydney rubbed against her. Her sister’s free hand wrapped around her waist more firmly, and then she plunged into her again, a third finger entering her.
“You feel like a candy apple,” Sydney breathed out, licking a trial along Nadia’s neck before pulling back and blowing on the sensitive surface. “All red and sticky.” Her lips curved up into a smile against Nadia’s skin, and she felt her sister shiver in her arms.
Sydney entered Nadia again, lengthening and deepening her strokes. Nadia’s breath was coming out in hard, ragged gasps, and when she curved her fingers inside of her sister before roughly dragging them out and driving them back in again, Nadia cried out, the sound unintelligible and excited. Sydney’s hips bucked against Nadia’s ass in response, thrusting against her.
Loosening the hold she had on Nadia’s waist, knowing that the position she was in would allow her to support herself, Sydney moved her hand in between their bodies, allowing her fingers slip between the full, puffy lips of her own sex, a low, shaky exhalation of pleasure escaping from her as she played with herself, stroking with long, firm movements, careful not to break the rhythm she had set with Nadia.
Nadia could feel Sydney’s hand rubbing against her ass as she fucked herself, her eyes closing as she imagined what Sydney was doing to herself, visualizing Sydney’s fingers disappearing inside of herself, her hips pressing into her own hand.
Nadia dropped one of her hands from the wall, down below her waist, covering Sydney’s hand with her own, pressing it against her harder. “Más difícilmente,” Nadia demanded, “harder,” she repeated her tone commanding and suppliant at the same time. “More...please.”
Sydney obeyed positioning a fourth finger outside of Nadia before pushing into her with as much force as she could, certain that when it was all over Nadia would be slightly bruised, the thought of that and sob of pleasure that Nadia released at the intrusion causing a flood of moisture to flow from her over her own fingers.
“You make me feel like the Amazon's runnin' between my thighs,” Sydney managed to breath out as she used her fingers to spread her lips, opening herself up, the warm air from the shower caressing her most private parts, stimulating her further as she pressed her spread flesh against Nadia.
Nadia smirked at her sister’s words, she knew that song and was about to add a lyric of her own, but whatever she was going to say was cut off by an abrupt gasp as she felt Sydney’s warmth and wetness spread against her ass. And then Sydney was rubbing herself against the firm flesh of her ass, humping her as she continued to plunge her fingers into Nadia, never losing her rhythm even as she increased the pace with which she was pumping into her sister.
Nadia threw her head back, exposing her neck to Sydney gasping as her sister nipped at the skin of her neck, her eyes closing and her lips parting as she panted. “Dios del Oh, soy así que cercano, por favor,” the words breathy as she begged her sister to continue, letting her know that she was close to the edge.
“Me too,” Sydney breathed out against Nadia’s throat, her sisters words pushing her closer to the edge as well, hearing her sister speak Spanish at such an intimate time exciting her immensely, as always. “So close,” she continued dropping her chin onto Nadia’s shoulder as her eyes closed with pleasure. “So close,” she repeated feeling Nadia’s inner walls clenching at her fingers with increasing strength.
And then Nadia’s hips were bucking against Sydney’s hand spastically as a loud sob tore from her throat, followed by Sydney’s name being whispered in a raspy tone over and over again, her head falling forward as her body shook helplessly and her pleasure flowed out of her thick and warm, as Sydney’s fingers continued to move inside of her.
As she began to come down, Nadia felt Sydney’s fingers still within her, and then her sister’s body pressed against her one more time before Sydney cried out, burying her face in Nadia’s neck, her vocalizations vibrating against Nadia’s skin as she shook behind her, the hand that she had wrapped around Nadia’s waist tightening as she came, helping to press them tighter together as she rode out the wave of her orgasm.
Nadia rotated in Sydney’s arms as her sisters hold on her finally lessened. Resting her hands on Sydney’s hips for a moment, she looked up into her sisters eyes and smiled lovingly, before tilting her head up, brushing her lips against Sydney’s tenderly, her hands lifting from Sydney’s hips to her face, cradling the other woman’s face in her hands as she kissed her.
THE END
