Page 108 of Hot Summer

Cas went to open the drawer, but it got stuck at half a centimeter.

“Uh, Ada.”

“You have to jiggle it,” Ada said. She picked up one hand and wiggled it back and forth to demonstrate. “It’s never really opened properly, but I got it for free and it’s cute, so I’m just dealing with it.”

It was typical Ada, seeing the good in slightly broken things. Cas wiggled the drawer and it popped open, suddenly sliding out several inches.

The drawer was deep, and behind the remotes and jars of face and lip mask and ChapSticks, there was a small pouch with a few condoms sticking out and a larger zipped pouch. Cas grabbed the zippered pouch and set it on the end of the bed. Ada pressed up onto her forearms and watched as Cas unzipped the bag, and, one by one, pulled out her vibrator options.

“That one is so good,” she said, nodding at the suction vibrator Cas set on the duvet. There was a bright pink bullet, a light blue teardrop-shaped vibrator, but her eyes brightened as Cas took out the yellow, curved vibrator with what looked like a small tennis ball stuck to the end. “But oh, that one. Use that one.”

Cas didn’t need to be told twice. She threw the other vibrators back into the bag and, after hastily zipping it up, returned it to the drawer and closed it with her hip.

“I’m going to wash it quickly,” she said, getting to her feet.

“There’s cleaner in the cabinet under the sink,” Ada said. She fell back onto the bed, her arms splaying wide. And like that, spread out, still sopping wet, Cas wanted to forget the vibrator altogether, wrap her arms around Ada’s hips, and bury her face between Ada’s thighs for the rest of the evening.

Cas was glad none of Ada’s housemates were home as she ran out of Ada’s bedroom, brandishing a vibrator on her way to the bathroom. She washed it quickly with the silicone cleanser underneath the sink and, after taking care to pat it dry, practically ran back to the bedroom.

Ada was trailing her fingers over her body as Cas walked in, her touch casual, light. She had been tracing her fingers over her nipple when Cas first walked through the door but, as Cas made her way to the bed, her fingers traveled down over her stomach before drifting in between her legs. Cas watched, her breath tight, as Ada’s fingers tripped over her clit. She moaned softly at the first bit of contact and dragged her right leg up onto the bed.

“Do you have it?” Ada’s voice was broken by soft exhales. “You can use it while I do this. That’ll be really nice.”

Cas switched the vibrator on and Ada moaned quietly at the sound.

“Just tease it first, but it should be— I might ask for more, but tease me for a second first, okay?”

“Okay.”

Cas traced the round vibrator head along Ada’s left thigh, delighting in the way Ada’s entire body shuddered. Her leg twitched higher onto the bed, and Cas slid the vibrator up her thigh.

“Cas.” Ada’s fingers were slick, wet. “Cas, please.”

Cas dipped the head of the vibrator inside and, just as Ada arched to try and take it deeper, Cas pulled it away. Ada groaned, her fingers picking up speed.

“Fuck.”

Cas teased her again, before, on the third time, she slid the vibrator fully inside. Ada immediately moaned, her voice loud, carrying, and it went right to Cas’s head.

“Oh fuck.” Ada’s fingers tripped. “Up a little bit, I— Yes, yes, right there. Just back and forth really small right there.”

Cas could do that. She would happily do anything that Ada asked her to right now.

She barely moved it more than a centimeter, but each small thrust dragged a deep moan from Ada. She felt each moan viscerally, and she pressed her own thighs together to try to soothe some of her own need, before she leaned forward and started trailing kisses along the inside of Ada’s thighs.

Thighs that were trembling under Cas’s lips.

“Cas, I’m—” Ada moved her free hand to her breast, started rolling her nipple in between her fingers. Cas thrust the vibrator again, and Ada’s entire body briefly went rigid before she lifted herself up off the bed. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

Cas continued to move the vibrator as Ada settled before finally pulling it away and switching it off. She’d just set it on the bedside table when Ada grabbed Cas by the shoulders and dragged her up onto the bed, moving until they were lying in the center.

Cas’s body landed on Ada’s with a heavy thump, and she laughed roughly as she picked some of her weight up onto her arm.

“Eager?”

“Yes.” Ada barely got the word out before Cas was kissing her, pressing her hips desperately against Ada’s, trying for any little bit of friction she could get. Her dress had long since ridden up around her waist, but it wasn’t enough. She needed more of her skin touching Ada’s, needed to feel the press of their bodies together.

Almost as though she was reading her mind, Ada’s fingers found the zipper on the back of Cas’s dress and slashed it open, her fingers immediately tracing the exposed skin of Cas’s back.

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