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Title: You're An Animal, Too
Fandom: True Blood
Characters: Tommy, Jessica.
Rating: R
Author's Note: for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
blualbino & the Five Acts meme.
Summery: Nobody ever accused Tommy of minding his own business.
Nobody ever accused Tommy of minding his own business. And on slow nights, Jessica was the only thing worth watching, all long legs, long neck, lush mouth (with or without fangs). Yeah, Jessica was usually the only thing worth watching on busy nights, too.
So when that little blonde ditz Hoyt used to date showed up with an annoying cluster of her friends (all with the same annoying, high-pitched voice), Tommy watched Jessica watching Summer.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jessica catch at Summer's arm when the blonde was headed toward the ladies. Tommy crossed his arms, turned towards them, looking forward to watching Jess smack the girl into the next room. A smirk pulled at his lips.
Jessica didn't, though. She just whispered something intensely to Summer and then they turned away, went about their business.
He was paying real close attention after that, though, so when Summer slipped out the side door and wandered off past the edge of the parking lot, he followed.
Summer stood awkwardly under a tree, half-veiled by the hanging moss, clearly waiting for something.
Tommy snuck behind a bush, debated shifting into something to sneak a bit closer. But he could see her pretty good already and he saw everything perfectly when Jessica suddenly appeared in front of Summer and shoved her back against the tree.
"Don't make a sound," she ordered.
Yes, ma'am, Tommy thought as Summer nodded obediently.
Jessica dropped to her knees, carefully sliding Summer's pale yellow skirt up to her waist.
He spent a minute checking out her virginal white cotton bikinis and then got distracted as Jessica turned her head and bit into Summer's thigh.
He heard the faint pop as her fangs broke skin, the patter as a few drops of blood dropped to the dry grass, and the soft moans Jess made as she started to feed.
Tommy was gripping himself through his jeans without thinking about it. He only got harder when Jess pulled back a little, mouth slick with blood, fangs gleaming. Her tongue was girlishly pink, adorable, as she slid it along Summer's fang-marks, making these pleased, eager sounds that meant a woman was close to getting off.
Too soon – way, way too soon – Jess pulled back. She gently pulled Summer's skirt down, smoothed it straight. She stood and gazed into the other girl's eyes.
"You're going to forget this happened and go back inside," she said sternly. "Okay?"
Summer might forget, Tommy thought, hand still on his dick, but he was certainly going to remember this over and over and over again.
Fandom: True Blood
Characters: Tommy, Jessica.
Rating: R
Author's Note: for
blualbino & the Five Acts meme.Summery: Nobody ever accused Tommy of minding his own business.
Nobody ever accused Tommy of minding his own business. And on slow nights, Jessica was the only thing worth watching, all long legs, long neck, lush mouth (with or without fangs). Yeah, Jessica was usually the only thing worth watching on busy nights, too.
So when that little blonde ditz Hoyt used to date showed up with an annoying cluster of her friends (all with the same annoying, high-pitched voice), Tommy watched Jessica watching Summer.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jessica catch at Summer's arm when the blonde was headed toward the ladies. Tommy crossed his arms, turned towards them, looking forward to watching Jess smack the girl into the next room. A smirk pulled at his lips.
Jessica didn't, though. She just whispered something intensely to Summer and then they turned away, went about their business.
He was paying real close attention after that, though, so when Summer slipped out the side door and wandered off past the edge of the parking lot, he followed.
Summer stood awkwardly under a tree, half-veiled by the hanging moss, clearly waiting for something.
Tommy snuck behind a bush, debated shifting into something to sneak a bit closer. But he could see her pretty good already and he saw everything perfectly when Jessica suddenly appeared in front of Summer and shoved her back against the tree.
"Don't make a sound," she ordered.
Yes, ma'am, Tommy thought as Summer nodded obediently.
Jessica dropped to her knees, carefully sliding Summer's pale yellow skirt up to her waist.
He spent a minute checking out her virginal white cotton bikinis and then got distracted as Jessica turned her head and bit into Summer's thigh.
He heard the faint pop as her fangs broke skin, the patter as a few drops of blood dropped to the dry grass, and the soft moans Jess made as she started to feed.
Tommy was gripping himself through his jeans without thinking about it. He only got harder when Jess pulled back a little, mouth slick with blood, fangs gleaming. Her tongue was girlishly pink, adorable, as she slid it along Summer's fang-marks, making these pleased, eager sounds that meant a woman was close to getting off.
Too soon – way, way too soon – Jess pulled back. She gently pulled Summer's skirt down, smoothed it straight. She stood and gazed into the other girl's eyes.
"You're going to forget this happened and go back inside," she said sternly. "Okay?"
Summer might forget, Tommy thought, hand still on his dick, but he was certainly going to remember this over and over and over again.
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