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Right from the start, Jiang Cheng knew she was going to start regretting all of her life decisions that had led up to this moment, even more so when it came to game night and Wei Wuxian was involved.
Two bottles of wine and a game of simple Jenga had become a game of strip jenga.
The first game was going pretty well, both women were conversing while they pulled the blocks from the little tower, but as more and more blocks had been stacked on top and the base became more unstable, the tower was going to fall sooner or later.
To Jiang Cheng’s dismay the tower toppled when it was her turn and the woman groaned in annoyance as she fell back to lay on the floor.
The room was filled with a hyena like cackle filled the room as Wei Wuxian started to wipe at her eyes that had gathered with tears,
“A-Cheng! A-Cheng! Off with the shirt!” The woman exclaimed with glee, getting off the sofa and crawling towards the woman laying on the floor. Those nimble fingers starting to work the buttons on top of the rising and falling chest.
Considering how much Wei Wuxian had to drink, the woman ended up straddling Jiang Cheng instead, placing her plump right on top of the younger woman’s stomach.
“Hey, you’re heavy-” Jiang Cheng stated breathlessly as she watched Wei Wuxian stick her tongue out with concentration while working the 2nd button of the purple shirt. But even with Jiang Cheng’s protests, the hands worked their way up from Wei Wuxian’s thighs to the waist, kneading at the soft flesh, the alcohol buzzing strongly in the system of both women.
On the other hand, Wei Wuxian was getting frustrated by the second with those tiny little buttons, the fabric was just too slippery… Something dark grew in Wei Wuxian’s eyes as she fisted the soft fabric and pulled apart, sending the buttons flying in all directions of the room. The purple fabric parted in Wei Wuxian’s hands and revealed those sunkissed breasts, even the scars were oh so gorgeous and it made Wei Wuxian drool with the anticipation of getting a taste of that soft flesh.
If Wei Wuxian had to be honest, she had dreamed for a long time about getting a taste of that tender flesh and finally the day had presented itself, right in her lap.
“Be a good girl for me A-Cheng…” The breathless whisper ghosted the woman’s ear as Wei Wuxian leaned down and started to kiss at Jiang Cheng’s neck, “...Okay my dear?”
There was a hint of danger in that tone which should have set off the alarm bells in Jiang Cheng’s head, but she was just too pleasantly buzzed from the sweetness of the wine they had consumed throughout the night.
There was a low and sensual moan that had escaped from Jiang Cheng’s lips, and it might have been nothing much to someone else, but this beautiful sound sent a pleasant shiver of both women’s spines.
The kisses that Wei Wuxian continued to trail down Jiang Cheng’s neck were getting lower and lower, down to those beautiful plump breasts. Raising one hand, those long slender fingers cupped around it and started to knead at the flesh like a satisfied cat.
But impatience was something that was always the enemy to Jiang Cheng, she wanted more and this urged her on to run her own fingers in to Wei Wuxian’s raven locks and curl her fingers in to the hair, getting a tight hold and pulling the woman back up into another passionate kiss.
The kiss was less passionate and more teeth and biting if one was to really observe the two, Wei Wuxian was almost purring in ecstasy though as he bit down on Jiang Cheng’s bottom lip. The mischief suddenly rose to the pools of Wei Wuxian’s eyes, the woman suddenly pulled away just as Jiang Cheng’s hand started sliding up the shirt.
“Nu-uh dear… It’s against the rules you know”
Jiang Cheng’s brows knit in to a very deep scowl, practically shoving the other woman off to the floor,
“Then let’s get going with the game, see which one of us comes out on top.”
Jiang Cheng practically growls, pulling herself up while the ripped shirt just hangs off from her elbows. Going to the coffee table, the shirt is thrown somewhere in the room and the woman is now busy arranging the little fallen blocks into a tower once again.
With Jiang Cheng being focused on setting the little tower, Wei Wuxian was left to admire the sight in front of her just a tad bit longer before needing to fulfil the wishes of a very disgruntled woman and opening another bottle of wine.
Once the little brick tower was rebuilt, Jiang Cheng took a seat on the floor once more and crossed her arms over her chest, the skin prickling at the coolness of the room as her portable heater - Wei Wuxian - was busy fiddling with the wine opener.
To Jiang Cheng’s luck though, Wei Wuxian was - surprisingly - a very thoughtful girlfriend, meaning that in the time she went on her little adventure into the kitchen to grab another bottle of wine, she also cranked up the heating a bit more, knowing fully well how her girlfriend hated the cold.
There was a moment of silence, only the pop of the wine bottle disturbed it like a drop in the water. Jiang Cheng took this as an opportunity to down the rest of the wine in her glass and Wei Wuxian set the new bottle aside.
As soon as the glass had hit the table, both women threw their hands out without even the need to mention rock, paper, scissors.
Even though there was a fierce competition in the room right now, Wei Wuxian’s eyes were fixated on that alluring chest and how those perky tits had bounced with every motion of the other woman’s hand. Jiang Cheng threw - rock.
Fuck. Wei Wuxian wasn’t even paying attention, you could say she was too preoccupied with other thoughts, much more lewd and wild thoughts, but she lost and was the first one to start another round of what was a normal game of Jenga now turned Strip Jenga.
The round went on for a while, even reaching to the point where Wei Wuxian held her breath while Jiang Cheng had leaned back on her elbows craning her neck back in exasperation.
A crash and a following groan had indicated Wei Wuxian’s demise and a grin, which was aking close to evil, had spread on Jiang Cheng’s lips as the woman rose her head and then tilted it to the side.
“Strip.” Jiang Cheng lowered her head to quirk her brow at the little pile of wooden blocks that was a tower just moments ago.
“Why won’t my dear A-Cheng come and do it herself?” Wei Wuxian taunted with her signature smile, while pulling at her tucked in tee from the jeans that she wore.
Jiang Cheng raised her hand and with the use of her index finger she motioned the other woman over.
A mischievous grin had spread on Wei Wuxian’s kiss swollen lips as she pulled herself up from the sofa and sauntered over with those long legs only needing a few strides. Straddling the woman on the floor, Wei Wuxian leaned down for a kiss which got returned with just as much eagerness.
Much cooler hands worked their way up Wei Wuxian’s sides and stroked at the dragon tattoo that spanned down Wei Wuxian’s back and ribs, sending shivers of complete ecstasy down the spine. Wei Wuxian raised her hands and the shirt was pulled over her head and thrown into the pits of the room, discarded on the floor somewhere with Jiang Cheng’s ripped shirt.
A low purr escaped Wei Wuxian’s throat as the woman pulled away and looked at the other woman bellow her,
“Fuck you’re so sexy…”
A delighted humm was returned as those fingers traced the red smoke patterns that twisted around Wei Wuxian’s ribs and marred her skin, the eyes fixating on a lotus tattoo that was similar to Jiang Cheng’s.
“You’re just as sexy…”
There was an amused snort as Wei Wuxian’s eyes clouded with darkness and mischief at the compliment she was receiving, her hands sneaking down the toned stomach and down to Jiang Cheng’s jeans, ready to pull them apart and down that plump ass, but that fantasy was short lived as a hand suddenly grabbed a hold of Wei Wuxian’s wrist.
“It’s against the rules,”
The denial made Wei Wuxian groan in annoyance as this time the tables were turned against her and she couldn’t live out her fantasy due to the stupid rules of the game.
“Those jeans are coming off next, watch me.” Wei Wuxian growled as she pushed herself off from Jiang Cheng and this time took charge of rearranging the little block tower.
A snort escaped Jiang Cheng as the woman rolled her eyes and her eyes trailed down her arm and on to a tattoo of a purple snake that wrapped around her wrist.
“Come A-Cheng, let’s start a new round.” Wei Wuxian urged with a hum, stretching her hands above her head, almost cat-like, which then fell comfortably behind her neck.
Jiang Cheng poured herself a new glass of wine and took a sip,
“Since you lost, you can have the honour of starting this round as well.”
Wei Wuxian quirked a brow as she leaned forwards, observing the little wooden tower and then looking back at Jiang Cheng. Looking back at the tower, she reached out and took one of the blocks near the bottom and then carefully balanced it at the top of the tower.
“Setting yourself up for failure already?” Jiang Cheng questioned as she sat up and leaned forwards.
Observing the little tower, nimble and slender fingers picked at another block from the tower and was placed on top.
The game continued like this for a while, and Jiang Cheng had finished another glass of wine.
It could have been the wine or it could be other things but the little wooden tower came toppling over and Jiang Cheng huffed as she fell back to lay on the cold hardwood floor - it was her loss again.
A cheer came from Wei Wuxian at the misery of the blocks toppling on the table, the woman practically jumped off the couch and stalked over to her companion with a predatory gaze.
Jiang Cheng simply raised one of her legs,
“Come on, help me out then.” She chuckled, those tanzanite eyes clouding with lust, while the other woman stood above.
“If you say so my dear,” Wei Wuxian took a hold of Jiang Cheng’s raised leg. Running her nails against the soft skin of Jiang Cheng’s foot, she watched as the woman below squirmed and tried to pull her leg away at an attempted escape.
Wei Wuxian didn’t let the leg go, instead she pulled Jiang Cheng up, raising the woman’s hips up from the floor.
Long fingers made their way to the button of the jeans and started to pull the material apart once the buttons were no longer an issue, Wei Wuxian leaned down and grabbed the zip between her teeth, while one of the legs moved to lay over Wei Wuxian’s shoulder.
“Stop being a tease-” Jiang Cheng let out a breathy moan at the sight, she didn’t know if the room was spinning because of the heat or because of the alcohol.
“How can I resist not teasing such a vixen when she’s presented to me and is so enchanting?” Wei Wuxian murmured as she tagged at the jeans, Jiang Cheng tried to help as well by wiggling her hips.
The jeans were off and forgotten, Wei Wuxian nuzzled into the soft thigh, her moon like eyes locking with the tanzanite ones as teeth sunk into the plump soft flesh of Jiang Cheng’s thigh. If one had to blame Wei Wuxian for craving the taste, she could put the blame on the dragon tattoo wrapping Jiang Cheng leg, dragons liked to devour other dragons after all.
Jiang Cheng as Wei Wuxian continued to mark up the flesh, getting more impatient by the minute she used her other leg, placing it on Wei Wuxian’s shoulder,
“Hurry up already,” She growled, sometimes it was just too frustrating how Wei Wuxian wanted to take things slow, especially with how needing Jiang Cheng could get.
“What is it that you want my dear?” Wei Wuxian purred, nuzzling into the thigh and continuing to graze her teeth over it, admiring how Jiang Cheng’s panties were practically soaked and dripping. The long slender fingers made quick work of the lacy fabric and admired the sight in front of her.
“Look at you, all needy for me.”
Jiang Cheng was practically whining with need now as she continued to press her foot in to Wei Wuxian’s shoulder,
“J-jiejie please…”
The use of jiejie drove Wei Wuxian over the edge as the woman grabbed hold of Jiang Cheng’s hips and pulled them even closer, her breath ghosting over the folds presented in front of her, soaking wet.
“Since you asked so nicely, jiejie is going to spoil you tonight.” Wei Wuxian whispered breathlessly.
There was no hesitation as Wei Wuxian stuck her tongue out and gave a few kitten licks over the clit, getting needy little mewls from Jiang Cheng, she just loved teasing this stoic woman so much. But there was a moment where Jiang Cheng tried to reach for Wei Wuxian and with her dismay she gave a little breathy moan, which completely drove Wei Wuxian over the edge.
Plunging her tongue inside, Wei Wuxian explored with a satisfied hum, eating the woman below her out. It was so rewarding to hear the breathy moans coming from Jiang Cheng, and Wei Wuxian wasn’t sure when, but at some point even her hair had been pulled loose from the high ponytail, now ghosting over the soft expanses of skin bellow, little whisps dancing over his Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng was reduced to a withering mess with the tongue deep inside her, if Wei Wuxian had one thing to be proud of, it was her long tongue. The longer this went on the more the moans turned needy, trying to reach forwards to Wei Wuxian, trying to get a sense of grounding but a very pleasant shiver racked through her body as a finger slid into her, exploring alongside that long tongue, and reaching in even deeper. Wei Wuxian knew exactly of the right buttons to push, putting all the men that Jiang Cheng had slept with before to shame.
“A-Cheng look at you, being such a good little slut for me,” Wei Wuxian hummed in delight, she flicked her tongue over the silver little hoop, absolutely savouring the taste of the woman now tinged with a taste of metal, and those needy little moans.
Wei Wuxian was also a cruel woman and couldn’t let Jiang Cheng have all the fun, seeing the woman dripping wet and blissed out of her mind, Wei Wuxian pulled her finger out, placing it in her own mouth and looking down at the pout that formed on Jiang Cheng’s face.
“Come A-Cheng, why don’t you please me too, hmm?” Wei Wuxian quirked a brow as she sat back, leaning against the sofa.
Jiang Cheng pulled herself up from the floor on shaky hands and knees, while slick had started dripping down her thighs, and crawled over to Wei Wuxian’s lap. Straddling one of the legs, Jiang Cheng started to grind her hips in hopes of getting some kind of friction on the material of Wei Wuxian’s jeans, while completely soaking them in the process too.
“Look at you, being a cute little slut,” A hum escaped Wei Wuxian’s throat as she placed her hands onto the perky breasts presented in front of her, running her thumb over one of the nipple piercings.
The hitch of breath was so loud and clear and this made Wei Wuxian’s lips curl in devilish delight, as she leaned in and started to kiss and nibble at the neck. While those long fingers found their way to the cute little pussy once more and gave a gentle tug at the piercing hidden between the folds, filling the quiet room with loud moans once more.
Jiang Cheng was like a goddess to Wei Wuxian to worship and she was going to make sure Jiang Cheng knew of that by being kept up the whole night.
