an f/f plot where two socialites are best friends and party and hook up with random guys when they’re out but always end up going home together and have this super open friendship where they have no problem fuckin each other 6/7 days of the week

&. 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

(  smut  /  nsfw  implied  sentence  starters  with  not  so  vulgar  language.  )

misc prompts for your feels

“ unique just means alone. ” “ i’m not afraid to die, just wish i could live a little first. ” “ i know i’m a monster, but you look at me like i’m a man. ” “ there’s nothing i wouldn’t do to keep you safe. ” “ we all have sins to pay penance for. ” “ don’t look at me like i’m a hero. you’ll only disappoint yourself. ” “ sometimes when you look at me it’s like…it’s like you’re staring straight past my flesh and into my soul. ” “ you make me want to live. ” “ i know i don’t deserve forgiveness, but i like the idea that some people think i might. ” “ i trust you with my life. ” “ you’re more like family to me than my own blood. ” “ i’ve never had any sort of family before. ” “ your life is far more precious than mine. ” “ i don’t care what happens to me. as long as you’re safe. ” “ i need you to live…cause if you’re gone then, i don’t know what the point of it all is anymore. ” “ i know i’m not the person you want, but i’m here. ” “ i love you, and i know you may never feel the same. but i’m okay with that. ” “ i couldn’t say no to you even if i wanted to. ” “ you’re worth more than this. ” “ why do you walk around as if you’re somehow less valuable than the rest of the world? ” “ please, let me help you. ” “ just let me do this for you. ” “ you do have something to live for. you have me. ” “ you’ll always have me. ” “ i see you. i know you feel so invisible all the time, but you’re not. not to me. ” “ it’s okay to be angry, you’re allowed to be upset about what happened to you. ” “ don’t you realize you deserve more than this? ” “ you’re not a machine or— or some thing. you’re a person, and i’m sorry anyone ever made you feel otherwise. ” “ please, just hold on a little longer. i can’t lose you too. ” “ this scar..what happened? ” “ if you won’t do it for yourself, then do it for me. ” “ you’re bleeding— how long have you been hiding this?! ” “ sometimes i realize one day i could die, i could just disappear and the world would be none the wiser. there’d be no one to miss me and that terrifies me more than death itself. ”  “ i’m not sure i know who i’m supposed to be anymore. ” “ my mind is so loud and i’m afraid it’ll never be quiet again. ” “ when i’m in a crowd i just want to melt away and yet, when i’m alone it’s somehow worse. ” “ loneliness is a poison and i’ve been drinking it for so long, i don’t there there’s an anecdote to save my soul. ” “ i don’t care if the world knows my name, i just want you to remember me. ” “ you deserve more than i could ever give you. ” “ i love you. i know that’s not enough, but i do. ” “ you’re safe with me, you always will be. ” “ you make me feel safe. like i’m allowed to be anything i want. ” “ i’d do anything to be the person you love again. ” “ i’ve got you, you’re safe. ” “ just rest, i’m here. ” “ you can stay with me tonight. ”

Oh-

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Though she felt a little worried before, worried that she might not do it right, or accidentally end up hurting Poppy, Holly began to relax after a little while. She was on the right track, she could feel it by the way Poppy’s thighs widened for her ever so slightly, inviting her tongue to claim even more space and taste every drop of liquid lust she had to offer. Holly took the invitation, of course, relishing the taste and the intensely feminine scent of her best friend. Small hands snaked their way up Poppy’s body, landing on top of her breasts and eagerly kneading away at their soft roundness. She soon found Poppy’s clit, swirling and rubbing around it with her tongue, softly suckling at the swollen little bud between Poppy’s legs. Her blue eyes shifted their gaze, settling on Poppy’s flushed face, shamelessly drinking in the sight of her lewd expressions. Fuck, she looked so fucking hot like this. Holly would have told her so, if she hadn’t been too busy using her mouth in other ways. She lowered one of her hands, slowly inserting two of her fingers inside Poppy’s tight sex so she could finger her and lick her at the same time. She could feel the brunette beginning to quiver, her back arching off the mattress, prompting Holly to hold down one of her legs and keep her from rolling away. The outside world disappeared around her as she became fully immersed in what she was doing. Touching Poppy, tasting her, hearing her moan…experiencing her in a way she never even dared to dream of before.

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Holly couldn’t stop a smirk from forming at the corner of her lips when Poppy called her a tease. She couldn’t help it, it was so much fun watching her best friend squirm in anticipation of what was to come. It wasn’t just that, though. The truth was, she was a little nervous. She’d never done this before and she had no idea if she was any good at it. What if she messed up? She didn’t want to embarrass herself. All she could do was let her instincts guide her, and try to remember some of the things she’d seen in those softcore lesbian porn videos she liked to watch. It was a secret hobby of hers, one that not even Poppy knew about. Holly brought her hand between Poppy’s legs, using two of her fingers to gently spread apart her slick folds, exposing the glistening pink of Poppy’s sex. She leaned in closer, using the tip of her tongue to lightly lap at the brunette’s sensitive core. A mild, pleasantly salty flavor tingled on her tastebuds. The taste of Poppy. It was strangely arousing to her. She wanted more, so she opened her mouth wider and flattened her tongue against Poppy’s sex, softly massaging her with it while her hands smoothed along her bestie’s bare thighs. A low hum emitted from the back of her throat, the sound causing her lips to vibrate against Poppy’s skin. Holly let her intuition take over as she poised her tongue at the girl’s entrance, lightly prodding her best friend, teasing her with small licks and damp kisses.

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Holly shyly shook her head when Poppy asked her if she’d ever been with another woman like this. “Never”, she mumbled, and in that moment she suddenly felt so inexperienced. She usually had tons of sex stories to share - most of them were just funny, stories about awkward sexual encounters where the guy came way too quickly or wanted to try some weird stuff. But this was different. This was uncharted territory for her. At least she felt a little bit better, knowing that Poppy was in the same boat as her. At least, that was what she assumed, judging by the way she asked the question. She honestly had no idea sex could be this good. Just a slight rolling of Poppy’s hips, and the flame inside Holly was reignited. “Mmm…you know what else I’ve never done before?” She whispered, her face hovering close to Poppy’s. She stole a quick kiss from her lips, before slowly dragging her mouth away from Poppy’s and kissing down her neck instead. A playful twinkle appeared in her eyes as she moved lower, kissing Poppy’s shoulders, her collarbones, her soft, perky breasts. Then her upper stomach, her hips, the space below her navel… Until her head was all the way down between Poppy’s legs. She didn’t know what had come over her, but she wasn’t just talking dirty when she said she wanted to taste her earlier. She really was curious. And she might never get another chance after this, so she wanted to take every opportunity she got. As soon as her head was between Poppy’s legs, Holly started peppering her thighs with small kisses, slowly running her hands along the brunette’s hips.

Every touch was enough to reignite the flame inside of her, and with every kiss hands lips grew greedier. She’d needed this more than she knew. And now she needed to experience Holly a million times in a million different ways. Poppy knew her best fiend wouldn’t lie, but she had a hard time believing she could be instinctively so in tune with her needs. It was glorious. Like nothing she had ever experienced with another partner. “Well, who am I to stop you?” She giggled. Poppy felt a pleasant shiver running down her spine when she felt the other woman’s soft lips against her breasts, continuing their journey downward. Her body arched to meet Holly’s touch, demanding more. She moaned softly, unable to help herself already. A hand moved to grip the headboard above her as lips moved to her inner thighs. Her dripping core eager as she spread her legs for her best friend. “Fucking tease...” she whimpered at the feel of her friend moving further up her thigh. Poppy bit her lower lip in anticipating, as if bracing for impact. Never in a million years would she have pictured herself in this position at the beginning of their night. But now Poppy figured there was no better way to end it. She was already practically melting under the other girl’s touch.

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This couldn’t be it. She knew it couldn’t, because she was hooked now. Surely this didn’t have to ruin their friendship, if they didn’t let it. Friends turned into friends with benefits all the time. And now that she’d gotten a taste of those ‘benefits’, she couldn’t picture herself just going back to the way things were. Holly felt her cheeks turn a faint shade of pink when Poppy complimented her, returning the earlier words of praise. She’d heard those words before, from plenty of guys, but somehow she never really paid attention to them. She didn’t care, until now. Because it was Poppy who was saying them. Her best friend, the closest person in her life. She felt so close to her now, that it almost scared her. She was afraid to mess things up, afraid she might have already messed things up, and yet she could do nothing but let herself be swept up by the moment. Swept up by the look in Poppy’s eyes, as they looked at one another while Holly tried desperately to catch her breath. When Poppy moved onto her side, Holly didn’t let her go completely, quickly hooking one arm around her waist and shifting closer to nestle herself against her best friend’s naked body. She didn’t want to stop feeling her. “Oh my God…that was amazing…”, she breathed, her legs still trembling slightly as she slowly calmed down. “I’ve never…” Cum like that, she almost said, but she was too embarrassed to say it out loud. It was true, though. She shifted instead, sliding one of her legs between Poppy’s, resting her forehead against the brunette’s. “You never told me you had magic fingers…”

This line they were dancing felt almost dangerous. Poppy had never felt so sweep up in another person before, let alone her best friend in the entire world. But she got the sense that Holly at least wanted to continue exploring this new added bonus to their relationship. Plenty of people did it, right? It didn’t mean they had to change themselves of label anything. At least not right away. She couldn’t help but smile when Holly hooked an arm around her waist, their bodies nestled against each other. Even now she yearned to her closeness. It was intoxicating. Poppy took a moment to admire how good the blonde’s amazing body felt nestled against her own. She hummed happily as a thigh slipped between her legs, arm wrapping around her best friend’s shoulders instinctively. Poppy smiled. “You’re one to talk....” she murmured, her voice playful. She pressed a kiss to Holly’s cheek before meeting her lips lightly. “I’ve never...” her voice trailed off like Holly’s had earlier, instead moving her hips against the other woman’s thigh. “Have you ever... been with another woman before? Like this I mean.” Poppy was suddenly curious. Was it always supposed like this between two women? She’d fooled around with a girl drunk in high school, and even kissed friends on a dare. But this felt different to everything. And she had to admit, she felt an unexpected stroke of jealousy at the thought of anyone else experiencing Holly like this. Hands slowly began to roam the blonde’s body again, taking more of her in.

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Holly’s back arched off the bed in response to Poppy’s touches, leaning into her like she was a magnet, slowly drawing her closer. She quivered at the feel of her best friend’s hands and her mouth, squeezing, kissing, suckling and groping at her body in ways that made her weak at the knees. It also made her wonder why she hadn’t done this sooner. So much time, wasted! Well, not really. She had enjoyed their friendship either way, she truly cared for Poppy. It was just that she had never experienced something so intense before. Anticipation kept building inside her and she let out a needy whine when Poppy’s hand inched closer and closer to her thigh. That whine turned into a low moan when Poppy slid two of her fingers inside, finally giving her what she’d been craving. All this kissing and touching had her so worked up, she knew she wasn’t going to last long and yet she tried her best to hold on, not wanting this moment to end so quickly. “Fuck…oh God…Poppy…”, she whimpered, brushing her hand through Poppy’s hair and gripping the back of it, in search of something to hold on to. She felt like the world was about to slip right out from under her feet. Pressure was building within her like a coiled spring, slowly stretching to its limits. “Don’t stop, please…” She mumbled against her bestie’s lips, before her words dissolved into nothing but moans of pleasure. As soon as Poppy’s hand picked up speed, Holly couldn’t hold on any longer and without warning, her orgasm came at her in drugging waves. She trembled on the bed, gripping the sheets while her toes curled and her body tensed. A cry of pleasure escaped her, echoing through Poppy’s bedroom as Holly let herself be completely overtaken by a rush of euphoria. 

The sound of her name tumbling from Holly’s parted lips sounded magical. Poppy was mesmerised by every moan, every movement. She’d never felt so in sync with a partner before. Is this what people meant when they bragged about earth shattering sex? She sincerely hoped this wouldn’t be the last time they did this. It couldn’t be, right? Nothing that felt this good could be a mistake. Surely it could only bring them closer together, give them something to share no one in their friendship group understood. It wasn’t traditional, sure. But she knew she had to make it happen again, if that’s what Holly wanted. Poppy felt almost euphoric as her bestie melted at her touch. She moaned softy into the kiss as the beautiful blonde clenched around her fingers, almost too eager to catch a glimpse of Holly unravelling in front of her. It was like nothing else. “You’re so hot..” she mumbled into the kiss, repeating the other girl’s earlier words back to her. And it was true. She pulled back, eager to catch more than a passing glimpse of her friend as she climaxed. Their eyes locked. Eventually, Poppy gently withdrew her hand, peppering her neck and jaw with light losses as she gave Holly a moment to catch her breath again. Their bodies pressed together, and Poppy came to rest on her elbow, free hand giving her best friend’s backside a cheeky squeeze “how do you feel?” She hummed quietly, voice reverberating against soft skin.

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“Ah!” A mix between a moan and a tiny yelp left Holly’s lips when she felt Poppy’s fingers brushing against her clit, pouring fuel on the flames that had been steadily rising inside her for the past few hours. Every kiss was like another drop of sizzling hot oil, shamelessly stoking the fire. It provoked all sorts of questions in Holly’s mind - why was she feeling this way? She’d never once felt this way before, not even with all her many boyfriends. But her body and Poppy’s hands weren’t giving her the chance to think about it. She was too busy melting, softly rocking her hips back against Poppy’s hand, clinging to her and plucking kiss after desperate kiss from her lips. “Touch me…”, she panted, wrapping her arms around Poppy’s shoulders and pulling her along as she let herself fall to the bed. Drunk on lust, she opened her legs wider, giving her best friend better access to her dripping wet center. She’d been wet and ready for a while now. “I wanna feel your fingers inside me”, she whispered, kissing Poppy’s cheek and nibbling on one of her earlobes, moaning and purring in her ear like an animal in heat. “I want you to finger my pussy…and then I wanna taste yours…”

Before she knew it she was joining her beautiful bestie on her bed, hands still glued to her hips and her eager lips still stealing kisses between steps. She let herself fall with Holly, catching herself and hovering above the other girl. A small smirk settled on the brunette’s lips as those words fell from Holly’s lips. Everything about the other woman fascinated her to the core. Running both hands down Holly’s slender legs, she rained an avalanche of heated kisses down on the blonde’s neck in the direction of her chest. Teeth grazed a hardened nipple, giving the other a needy squeeze. Her friend’s reactions alone we enough to send her head into a dizzying spin. Poppy wanted to make her feel good, to know how she’d felt minutes earlier. Her fingers slipped between her welcoming legs once more, caressing and teasing her inner thigh. The sound of her friend’s demands elicited a soft moan, and Poppy gently slid two fingers into the blonde’s heated core. She teased things out slowly at first, circling her fingers slightly and using her thumb to lavish her swollen clit with attention. She crashed their lips together, coaxing her Holly’s tongue playfully. “Baby you feel so good..” she cooed against the kiss, fingers picking up speed.

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The tension from before seemed to have been broken, finally, and an excited little smile formed on Holly’s lips when Poppy admitted that she wasn’t done with her yet. She had hoped that their night of fun together wasn’t over, because she had no idea if she’d ever get to do it again. Who knows what would happen tomorrow? Maybe Poppy would regret all of this and decide it was a mistake. Or maybe not. Either way, Holly intended to take full advantage of their newfound intimacy while she could. “Oh thank God”, she giggled, slowly letting go of Poppy so that she could get out of the tub, out of the cooled down water. She did the same, carefully climbing out of the bath and taking a moment to wring the water out of her hair. For a moment, their eyes locked and Holly bit her lip a little bit. Before she knew it, Poppy was sweetly draping a warm towel around her and stealing her breath away with yet another heated kiss. She returned the gesture, instantly and without hesitation, closing her eyes and letting out a small moan that grew muffled against Poppy’s tongue. God, she loved kissing her. She slowly walked along with Poppy as she began backing towards the bedroom door, half kissing and half navigating the hallway, as she couldn’t bring herself to stop touching her best friend for even five seconds. Small giggles dispersed from her lips in between sloppy kisses and Holly joined her in the bedroom, her hair and lower body still dripping with water and getting some of it on the floor. She grabbed the towel from her shoulders, quickly drying herself off a bit before her hands went right back to Poppy’s body.  

Whether she wanted to admit it or not, the way they looked at each other was undeniable. They’d never exchanged a word about it, never tried to talk about what exactly this thing between them was but it was there. The sound of Holly’s voice, was like music to Poppy’s ears. The pair reached the bedroom and she could feel her body reacting to her touch in a million little ways, and Poppy couldn’t get enough of them. Her beautiful bright eyes, her soft cheeks and the way she responded to her touch... it all completely drew her in. Poppy hadn’t had as much experience with women as some, she felt like she and the blonde were in sync. She needed to feel her, to taste her for herself. Her mind was already facing a million filthy miles ahead. Hands roamed her Holly’s flawless body, unable to help herself, and eventually came to rest on her ass as they backed up toward Poppy’s soft bed. She nipped playfully at her friend’s lower lip, a fingers gently slipping between perfect thighs to circle her clit. Poppy tore her lips away from the kiss to pepper her friend’s neck and chest with kisses. “Tell me what you want...” her voice was dripping with lust, hot against smooth skin.

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It happened so suddenly, so intensely, Holly almost didn’t see it coming. But some part of her did. She could feel it in the way Poppy’s body was slowly getting more and more tense. The light bucking of her hips, the straining of her inner muscles, the trembling in her upper body. And her moans, her delicious, mesmerizing moans. Holly felt hypnotized by them. She was completely immersed, licking and sucking and toying with Poppy’s hard little nipple in her mouth, and her hand between Poppy’s shaky legs. For just a moment, Holly felt like she was balancing her best friend on the edge of release, teasing her with every stroke of her fingertips. And then it all became too much to hold back. She could sense the way Poppy’s insides clenched together, squeezing tightly around her finger as a rush of pleasure flooded through her body. Holly quickly looked up, eager to catch a glimpse of her best friend’s expression while she was cumming. She felt a little ashamed over her own excitement, like she was some kind of pervert. Maybe she was. She couldn’t resist watching as Poppy unraveled in front of her, melting in her lap and turning into a panting, heaving hot mess. Holly felt a sense of pride well up in her chest, knowing she was able to make Poppy feel so good. And she felt so close to her…closer than ever before. When Poppy kissed her again, there was a tenderness to it that made her stomach flutter with feelings of warmth and affection. “You’re so hot…”, she whispered against Poppy’s lips, her finger slowly withdrawing from between the brunette’s legs. She glided her hand across Poppy’s leg, affectionately caressing her skin and wrapping an arm around her waist as she kissed her back without hesitation. She was in way too deep to worry about anything right now. Only when Poppy pulled back, did she feel a short moment of nervousness, but it was soothed instantly when Poppy asked her to stay the night. “I’d love to”, she giggled, nuzzling her nose against Poppy’s cheek for a moment, and giving her ass a playful pinch. The water had turned lukewarm and cloudy, but she didn’t even notice. All she could think about was what they’d just done, and how she wanted to do it a million more times.

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Though Holly had kissed another girl once - in private, when she was still in high school - she never went any further than that. She certainly hadn’t had sex with another woman, even if she regularly watched lesbian porn in secret. It was the only thing that could get her off. She thought it was just her having weird preferences, that it was just because her boyfriends all happened to be kinda shitty in bed and it was just supposed to be that way. But this…this actually felt good. She couldn’t explain it. Was this what people talked about when they said their partner drove them crazy in bed? She couldn’t stop touching Poppy, groping her breasts and slowly, carefully fingering her tight, wet sex until incredible moans started to spill from Poppy’s lips. This only turned Holly on even more. A faint mist glazed over her blue eyes as she stared lustfully at her best friend, watching her mouth open and feeling her chest puff while her hips pushed back against Holly’s moving hand. Oh my God… Holly shifted a little bit, leaning forward and eagerly kissing her best friend’s neck, over and over again. Every moan from Poppy’s lips made her feel a little braver, and pretty soon she was sinking her teeth into Poppy’s neck, leaving behind small hickeys and love bites, while her thumb drew small, quick circles around the tiny bundle of nerves that formed Poppy’s pleasure center. She wasn’t sure she knew what she was doing, she had only ever touched herself like this, but Poppy’s reactions made it more than clear that she was on the right track. Her head lowered, just a little, just enough for her to kiss and lick at Poppy’s perky breasts, now that they were poking out above the water. A mix of soap and the mildly salty taste of sweat tingled on her tongue as she took one of her bestie’s nipples into her mouth. She found herself oddly aroused by the taste, and suddenly she was wondering what Poppy might taste like down below.

By this point Poppy was nothing but putty in her best friend’s very capable hands. She was totally under the blonde’s spell, entranced by her touch. It felt so addictive. She wondered how they would ever tear themselves away. Moans spilled from her lips as Holly’s attention turned to her neck and chest. The feeling of a greedy mouth patching onto her hardened nipple coupled with everything else sent her over the edge. Poppy felt a jolt through her lower body. Her muscles clenched and hips gave out as she came around her friend’s fingers. There was no holding back the moans that spilled from her lips as the clung to the blonde. She almost felt exposed, leaving herself this vulnerable with someone who was already so important to her in so many ways.. but in some strange way it made the situation feel even more intimate. “Oh god...” Poppy let the waves of pleasure overpower her, pulling her best friend’s lips back to hers in a rushed kiss. But the need inside her hadn’t subsided. Poppy needed more. She needed to taste her, to explore her for herself. She wanted Holly to feel all of this. Things settled for a moment as Poppy kissed her best friend tenderly, cupping her face in her hands. Holly was the only person in her life that made her feel comfortable to sit complete silence. The water around them was beginning to cool down and she hadn’t even noticed. Leaning back, she searched her friend’s eyes for any indication of regret, or nervousness about what they’d just done. “Do you want to stay over tonight?” She murmured, pressing a kiss to her friend’s shoulder.

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Small, lewd moans began to spill from Holly’s lips when Poppy decided to introduce her surprisingly skillful tongue. As it turned out, her best friend wasn’t just a good kisser, she was just good with her mouth in general. Her tongue was like magic, sending pleasant shivers up Holly’s spine and heady sensations throughout her entire chest. “Fuck…” A breathy curse left her mouth before she knew it, her fingers slowly growing more confident and starting to rub gentle circles against Poppy’s bare flesh. She found the little bud of pleasure between her best friend’s legs, touching and teasing away at it with her fingers, until Poppy encouraged her to go even further. She didn’t need to be told twice, slowly sliding one of her fingers up inside Poppy’s tight core. She did it carefully, making sure not to hurt her best friend as she began moving her wrist, cautiously exploring Poppy’s sensitive inner walls. She felt a rush doing this, she still couldn’t believe she was touching her best friend in such a way. This was going to be hard to explain to herself, and what would she say to Poppy tomorrow? She didn’t know, but the thought of stopping didn’t cross her mind even once.