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Am I forgiven, now?

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After turning over countless pages, Jackie had finally found a page with the word “Sex” in it. Before reading thoroughly, she mentally prepared herself for the big reveal. No matter who it was, Jackie knew one thing for sure, which was that she’d support Shauna wholeheartedly.

...Or at least that’s what she thought she’d do before actually reading the name her best friend had written down; it was none other than “Jeff Sadecki,” Jackie’s own fucking boyfriend.

She couldn't believe what she had just read; the sense of betrayal kept on growing as she continued reading. Shauna really wasn't one to kiss and not tell, since she mentioned every minor detail that took place both nights they shared together.

Notes:

I apologize in advance; at first I wrote this for a friend, but then it kind of just turned into me torturing Shauna. Sorry, she just drove me crazy last season! Enjoy and please look at the tags before you read this!
(Thank you so much, Lily for teaching me the ropes of yuri smut. Couldn't have done this without her.)
The POV alternates throughout the story, so to make it more noticeable for everyone, I used some symbols to indicate who's who:
⧬←(Jackie)
⧭→(Shauna)

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Living in the wilderness hadn’t been anyone’s plan, even more so after their hard work from the whole season. It was pretty evident that all the girls wished that they’d been at nationals, tousling and tackling every team to claim their deserved victory. However, as Jackie eyed her surroundings, she just kept on being reminded that clearly, that wasn’t the case.

Everyone seemed as if they were holding it together by doing the hunting, searching for signs of life around them, or even doing basic chores to help around. Even her sweet best friend, Shauna Shipman, or as she preferred to call her, “Shipman.” Had taken the role of being their sole butcher, which Jackie herself found hard to believe even as she witnessed her flawless work. The only person who seemed to struggle getting used to this new life was she herself; it seemed like everyone else was moving on while she just dreamed of being back home devouring a nice meal.

It had been around a few months since the girls had been stranded, and by now they had all figured out a way to keep things going. So somehow, the chore list they’d created dictated that it was Jackie’s turn to help around as well. A very stupid chore list that had gotten Jackie in trouble with everyone after they all complained about how she hadn’t been helping enough. All she could think about was how weirdly easy it was for all the girls to get accustomed to a life like this, when she still struggled to believe that their living situation was even real.

So there she was, making her way to the river to collect water for everyone. It seemed as if mushroom soup was on the menu…again. As she continued her journey, she spotted a relaxed figure lying against the rough grassy floor. Jackie hid behind a thick tree as she placed down the empty buckets beside her and eyed the person across from her. As she peered more closely, she instantly recognized who the person before her was: the one and only Shauna Shipman. Her beautiful radiant curls shone in the sun, while her lidded eyes and furrowed brows made her seem excessively expressive as she wrote in her journal.

She looked as if something troubled her, so of course, as any good best friend would, she made it her mission to go comfort her. At least that had been her plan, until she heard Shauna gag audibly as she brought a hand to cover her delicate mouth. Jackie immediately thought about leaving her hiding spot to help her out. Although before her body could even react, Shauna scrambled her things together as she ran to empty her insides on the river. However, she failed to do so miserably because the only thing she had left behind had been that secretive journal of hers.

Jackie could still hear the wretched sounds of Shauna’s despair as she threw up the scraps she had for breakfast. It really was such a shame, but all Jackie could wonder was why Shauna felt so sick. It wasn’t even the first time she had seen her throw up that week, and it seemed as if her sickness kept on getting harsher every day. Her first thought was that maybe she had caught some food poisoning, but it didn’t make sense since they all ate the same food and no one else had digestive issues except Shauna.

After Jackie had been lost in her thoughts for what seemed like a millennium, she noticed that the gagging had stopped. So she quickly made her way to pick up the mysterious journal that seemed to still be open on the page that Shauna had been writing on. Like it would for anyone else, the writing had piqued her interest.

A small peek wouldn’t hurt anyone, right? Was what the voice in her head kept on echoing repeatedly.

Before she acted on her impulse, Jackie scanned her surroundings to see if Shauna was still around her, which, to her surprise, she still was. Although she seemed preoccupied as she lay with her back to the grass, her arm covered her view as she faced the clouds, and her feet seemed to be sunken into the fresh river water. She truly seemed relaxed compared to how she appeared before. So Jackie took this as an opportunity to enter her best friend's mind and see what was truly going on in that pretty head of hers.

Jackie took a deep breath and smiled before she turned her gaze below her, where the journal lay against her arms. As soon as she read the first sentence of the most recent page, Jackie’s smile began to slowly fade away. Her stomach turned at the sight of such words: “Even after threatening him, he really did get me pregnant. What an asshole.”

For a moment, Jackie couldn’t believe her eyes; everything finally made sense. All that throwing up, severe mood swings, and the weird cravings she had randomly mentioned. Not even a week ago, she had been raving about how she would give up her first newborn for a pizza with the weirdest combination of ingredients.

That previous comment made even more sense after this new unpredictable discovery Jackie had made. It even made her chuckle as she replayed that moment in her head, but she still couldn't shake off the thought that Shauna hadn't even told her the news herself, and she really wished that she would've heard it from the source herself.

What even bothered her more was the identity of this mysterious baby daddy. Who could it even be? Maybe Shauna had finally listened to her advice and pursued Jeff’s best friend, Randy? Or even a random hookup gone wrong, but Shauna didn't seem like the type to do that.

The idea of a man's grimy hands on her best friend made her feel repulsed. How dare someone else touch her that way? Not only did it disgust her, but it only fueled her need to find out who it was even more. One could call it curiosity, nosiness, and even jealousy, but no, Jackie could care less about that. She just wanted to know who had the luxury of getting to explore every inch of Shauna's body and even succeeding in making their mark on her afterwards.

Jackie once again looked towards Shauna, who was still in the same position she was in before. However, this time she could see her chest rising up and down, as if she were soundly sleeping. Her suspicions were soon confirmed when she heard light snores escape her best friend's perfect lips.

No time was wasted; Jackie flipped through every page, scanning every word that was written, as she did her best to find out who was the culprit of committing such an act with Shauna. Jackie was no fool; she was aware of how wrong it was of her to snoop through someone else's stuff. However, that guilt wasn't enough to stop her actions, since finding out who was lucky enough to get his hands on Shauna was even more important.

“I’ll find out who you are, little shit.” The words were uttered under her breath as she kept flipping through the pages.

After turning over countless pages, Jackie had finally found a page with the word “Sex” in it. Before reading thoroughly, she mentally prepared herself for the big reveal. No matter who it was, Jackie knew one thing for sure, which was that she’d support Shauna wholeheartedly.

...Or at least that’s what she thought she’d do before actually reading the name her best friend had written down; it was none other than “Jeff Sadecki,” Jackie’s own fucking boyfriend.

She couldn't believe what she had just read; the sense of betrayal kept on growing as she continued reading. Shauna really wasn't one to kiss and not tell, since she mentioned every minor detail that took place both nights they shared together.

After having her fill, Jackie couldn't keep on reading without feeling more enraged so she simply closed the journal. She felt as if both her idiotic boyfriend and her one and only best friend had just ripped her heart out.

Why did it have to be him? It should have been me.” Jackie whispered to herself with a tone of remorse as she stood up, with the diary still in hand.

The anger kept on boiling throughout her being as she kept imagining what probably had happened between them. Jackie had sworn to herself that she’d be the one to claim every single first of Shauna’s sexual experiences, just as she had taken her first kiss during their notorious sleepovers. A kiss that, as time went on, developed into sloppy make-outs they would share on a regular basis.

Even Jackie herself was still a virgin, because every time she tried to get intimate with Jeff, it never felt right. She enjoyed when all the attention was on her, making her the priority, but once it came to her reciprocating, it felt like such a lousy chore. The taste of Jeff in her mouth felt like torture, which was the complete opposite of how she felt when she had Shauna’s tongue shoved down her throat.

Jackie shook off her thoughts as she walked towards her previous hiding spot to retrieve the forgotten water buckets. Now with every item in hand, she strolled quietly towards Shauna’s sleeping body. As she carefully placed the journal next to the rest of her companion’s articles.

Before waking her up, Jackie just sat next to her best friend’s resting body. She couldn't help but admire how peacefully sound she looked as she slumbered; the wind rustled her hair, while the sun beamed down on her pale skin. Shauna was really a dream come true and the most gorgeous girl she’d seen. Jackie loved every single one of her attributes, but her favorite was her melancholic big brown eyes. It was such a shame that she’d covered them as she slept, because Jackie would do anything to have those eyes focused on only her forever and always.

“God, why’d you have to go and do it, Shipman? If only you’d notice how whipped I am for you.” Jackie sighed as she spoke softly and massaged her temples as she did so.

With hesitance, she reached her hand out to rake her fingers through Shauna’s soft locks. Every stroke was careful and calculated, but either way the sudden touch woke her dear friend up.

“Rise and shine, sleepyhead.” There was an odd feeling gnawing at Jackie; even after finding out about Shauna’s little secrets, she didn’t feel as if she hated her for it. What she felt the most was a wave of confusion, disappointment, and even bitterness. She knew that she had to confront her at one point, but it wasn't the right time yet. Rather than confronting her, she chose to channel her inner strength, accept the situation, and adopt her most joyful demeanor.

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After slowly opening her eyes and coming back to the real world. Shauna struggled to make out the person in front of her. The rays of the sun just beamed down on her, clouding her view, although as soon as she saw a dirty blonde mop of hair, she knew exactly right away who it was.

“Jackie, what are you doing here?” As Shauna rose from her slumber, she rubbed her eyelids to accustom herself to being conscious. Once she got used to the feeling of being awake, she continued to admire the view in front of her. Jackie had her hair down to her shoulders, just the way she liked it. Even with messy hair, she always seemed to look gorgeous no matter what, and as per usual, she had the brightest smile ever. However, something about her grin appeared different; it didn’t even feel genuine, which threw off Shauna completely.

“I’m on water duty today; it seems like soup is for dinner tonight.” Jackie shrugged, her voice coming off more monotone than she wanted it to.

It didn’t take much for Shauna to notice the sudden change in Jackie’s demeanor; her gaze seemed unfocused, and she seemed to be playing with the hem of her sleeves subconsciously. Something seemed clearly out of place, and it seemed like something was bothering her dear friend. Before Shauna could put too much thought into this behavior, Jackie averted her gaze, breaking eye contact with Shauna before getting up and picking up the buckets to go inside the river.

“Are you okay? What’s wro—” Before Shauna even finishes her sentence, Jackie already has her back turned to her, as she seems more preoccupied with her chores than what Shauna has to say.

“Hmm? What did you say?” There it was, that same tone that Shauna just couldn't shake off. Something had happened, and she was determined to do everything to find out what it was. While Shauna had been too distracted as she spiraled internally, Jackie herself had already finished filling up the buckets with water, and she was already on her way towards the cabin.

“Wait up!” Shauna shouted so that her best friend could hear her and followed along Jackie’s wet footsteps. After hearing her call out, Jackie whipped her head back to look at her; her brows were furrowed, and her eyes seemed like they were about to burst, but she still had that false grin painted on her face.

Shauna’s favorite pastime had always been to admire her close friend’s face, but at the moment she couldn’t even bear to look at her due to that expression she wore. Rather, her attention was drawn to the way the water trickled down her thighs as she moved through the forest. But the best thing about her view was the way her damp shirt clung to her chest, driving her insane.

She really felt like a hormonal teenage boy; Shauna was truly no better than a man. Here her best friend seemed like she was on edge, and instead of consoling her, she was just full-on checking her out.

“Come on, slowpoke, we have to prepare dinner.” With a teasing tone, the words came slipping out from Jackie’s mouth, snapping Shauna back into existence and out of her daydreaming. After composing herself, Shauna quickened her pace to catch up to Jackie and wrapped her arms around her dainty waist. This sudden action caught Jackie completely off guard, making her body jolt forward due to the unexpected touch, resulting in her dropping the buckets of water she had just filled up.

“Fuck! You’ve got to be kidding me!” Jackie cried out as the water splashed both her and Shauna, completely drenching them in the process.

“God, I’m so sorry. Are you okay?” Shauna’s first instinct was to reach out to help Jackie pick up the buckets, so she did. Although, as soon as she reached her arm forward and made contact with Jackie’s hand, she immediately swatted her touch away.

Following Jackie's rejection, the atmosphere had completely changed, leaving no room for avoidance, small talk, or fake smiles. Shauna no longer doubted if she was imagining things; she knew for sure that something was wrong with Jackie.

“No, I’m not. Shauna, I know.” Finally, Jackie turned her gaze to face Shauna straightforward, and that’s when she saw it. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she stared at her coldly and clenched her jaw. She seemed miserable, aggravated, and disappointed all at once.

“Huh? Know what exactly? Please, Jackie, tell me what happened.” Shauna said with a sense of desperation in her tone. She knew that she sounded pathetic, but it didn’t even matter to her. Her priority was to find out what she had done herself that had ticked off her companion so much.

Jackie moved cautiously and slowly in Shauna's direction without saying a word. Every step she took was intentionally measured. There she was, face-to-face with her best friend; her facial expression seemed even more intense, but there was a new emotion displayed on it, which seemed like none other than possessiveness. Jackie lifted one of her hands and rested it on the center of Shauna’s stomach. She drew her nearer to her body while her other hand encircled her waist.

“What happened? Oh, I'm not sure, Shipman. When were you going to tell me about the bun in your oven?” Every word escaped her lips without consideration for how it came across, giving her voice a sardonic tone.

Before Shauna could even speak up to answer all of the questions, Jackie interrupted her, completely silencing her.

“Or were you ever even planning to? I highly doubt it since it seems like your baby daddy is my joke of a boyfriend.” A manic laugh escaped Jackie’s lips after she spoke; it seemed as if she was completely out of it, and Shauna couldn’t blame her. She had royally fucked up in the worst way possible, and now Jackie was completely aware of her worst mistakes.

“Jackie, I’m so sor—” Before Shauna could even finish her sentence, Jackie brought a hand to her mouth and covered it to stop her from speaking even more.

“Shh, I just want to know, why him? Out of everyone else in this shitty world.” The look in Jackie’s eyes was filled with confusion, along with a sense of despair. Somewhere deep in those eyes, a speck of hope glistened and Shauna wondered how Jackie truly felt. She realized that the only way to possibly fix this was to be honest after becoming entangled in a web of lies.

The hand that had previously been silencing her was discarded, making Shauna able to speak for herself again.

“Because…” Shauna took a deep breath before she finished her sentence and also looked at Jackie, making sure that they didn’t break eye contact.

“He was the closest I could have to you without completely ruining what we had. Or at least that’s what I foolishly thought.” After letting that sentence roll off her tongue, she noticed how quickly Jackie’s expression had changed. Her eyes widened as she looked at her with absolute disbelief.

“I’m sorry, what? Do you mean—?” Jackie’s gaze softened, and a glint of hope shone in her eyes. As she waited for Shauna's explanation, which somehow turned into a clumsy love confession, even her pupils appeared to dilate.

“The whole time, I wished he was you. Sometimes, I’d be so out of it that I would even hallucinate you.” Was it embarrassing to be so transparent? Yes, but Shauna didn’t care anymore. Hiding and lying only made things messier, and she was just tired of it all.

“So is that why you’ve always looked at me with those hungry eyes of yours? Do you want to devour me, Shipman?” There it was, the cocky teasing tone that would always make Shauna’s insides tingle. The only thing that she just didn’t like was the way Jackie always called her by her last name; sometimes she wished that she’d call her anything but that.

“Can’t you just give up the ‘Shipman’ nickname already? I think you can do better than that, Jackie.” As soon as the words slipped out of her mouth, Shauna regretted ever uttering them. It really didn’t take long for Jackie’s attitude to change again. Her playful grin seemed even more dangerous now, and she couldn’t make out whether she was either pissed or possibly turned on. Before she could even apologize, Jackie pushed her to the ground, causing impact as she settled down where she belonged.

“You cunt, know your fucking place; you know better than to talk to me like that. Now answer my question.” Shauna was truly in disbelief when she heard Jackie speak to her in such a belittling manner, but a part of her was amazed at how wonderful it felt. She couldn't even fully process her feelings because soon enough she began to feel her best friend’s foot slide between her thighs while she looked down at her as if she were her helpless prey.

“Yes, I’ve always wanted to consume every inch of you. I’m so sorry; it should’ve been you.” Her tone was disgustingly pathetic and as she spoke, she looked up at Jackie with a doe-eyed look that just made her look like an obedient dog waiting for her owner to grant her forgiveness.

“God, you’re so pathetic. How can I forgive you when you broke our promise?” A laugh erupted from Jackie’s mouth as she nudged her foot closer to the heat between Shauna’s legs. Twisting it from left to right, creating friction that Shauna craved more of. Without hesitation, she chased after that sweet release as she ground her core against the shoe like a desperate mutt.

Jackie reached forward to grab her chin, but every word she had said had gone in one ear and out the other, leaving Shauna completely confused and unaware of any other mistakes she might have made.

“Are you seriously enjoying this right now? You disgust me. Do you even know what you did wrong?” Jackie’s grasp had gotten tighter, causing Shauna to wince and groan at the same time.

“Fucked your boyfriend? I said, I’m sorry.” A tear slipped down Shauna's cheek as she continued to roll her hips carelessly. Her mouth fell open as she let out little gasps.

“Please, I’ll make it up to you.” Shauna put on a whole show with those teary puppy dog eyes that she knew drove Jackie crazy. All it did, though, was grant her a slap in the face, not strong enough to sting, but just enough to cause her to squirm.

“Snap out of it, but no. You really forgot the promise you made to me when we were kids, right?” Jackie retracted her foot back to rest with the other one as she continued to stare at Shauna with utter disappointment. Shauna, however, whimpered at the loss of friction, feeling unsatisfied more than ever.

With caution, Shauna crawled towards Jackie and slowly wrapped her arms around her leg, hugging her. She ran her hands up, stopping at her thighs, where the water droplets kept running down. As she swallowed every drop of water, she kept her eyes fixed on her companion and dragged her tongue up and down the smooth skin.

“We did a lot as kids, but no, I don’t remember. Care to remind me, please?” She spoke with pauses as she trailed kisses on Jackie’s inner thighs, like she had always dreamed of doing. As she relished in the taste of her best friend’s skin, Jackie reached down and gripped Shauna’s hair as she lifted her chin to look at her and her only.

“Uh-uh, don’t get too ahead of yourself now. This isn’t a reward; it’s a punishment. You are the one who allowed someone else to touch you, after all.” Her voice was monotone with a faint undertone of hatred. It was evident to Shauna that Jackie felt let down, and Shauna knew that she had done so in the most terrible way.

"You said you would always be mine, but instead you allowed him to have you. So now you better make it up to me, so less talking and use that tongue of yours.” Jackie gestured down as she unzipped her shorts with her unoccupied hand. Revealing her white panties with a pink bow, a pair that Shauna recognized all too well. Reminding her of their previous sleepovers in which she would do anything to get a peek of what was underneath her friend’s sheer nightgown.

“But what about Jef—?” A loud shush shut her up before she could even finish her sentence. Jackie knew what she wanted and she was going to do anything to get it.

“He doesn’t matter; he never did. Now get to work.” Without wasting any time, Jackie tugged on the grip she had on Shauna’s hair and buried her face into her crotch. As Shauna shuffled around, she caught a whiff of Jackie, and all it did was intensify her hunger for her. She couldn’t wait to dive right in. So she did, immediately bringing her hands up to tug at the waistband of her shorts, sliding them off as quickly as she could.

“So eager now, aren’t you? How badly do you want it?” The smirk displayed on Jackie’s face was pure malice; she knew she had all the power and was ready to take advantage of that. Shauna liked that though, being the one who was responsible for satisfying her best friend, no matter what it took.

“So badly, please, Jackie. May I please make it up to you?” Desperation, pleading, and lust spilled out of Shauna’s mouth as she spoke. Not a speck of shame was detected; she knew what she wanted, and now she was so close to getting it. Nothing could make her more whipped than the following words that rolled out of Jackie’s tongue.

“Good job, eat up, dear.” That was all Shauna had to hear before she pulled down Jackie’s underwear in a swift motion. There was nothing that could have prepared her for the breathtaking sight before her. Jackie was surprisingly trimmed, which was something Shauna hadn’t expected. Her labia was a faint pink that matched the same shade of her plump lips.

The thing that had most interested her, though, was that her partner had obviously been enjoying this as much as she had, because her cunt appeared to be glistening with slick. Making the brunette’s self-control diminish as she kept on ogling at the fantastic view she had been blessed with.

Shauna had the urge to skip the appetizer and just get to the main course, but no, Jackie deserved more than that. So instead of acting like any other horny teenage boy would, she took her time worshipping every piece of her best friend’s flesh. Working her way up her thighs, leaving gentle bite marks on her skin. As she softly kissed the aftermath of her hunger instincts.

Small shaky breaths escaped Jackie’s mouth as Shauna branded her with that mouth of hers. The contact definitely caused the desire to build up more, as the brunette noticed that it wasn’t even close enough to satisfying her. But Shauna continued to give her crumbs; she had waited so long for this moment and she was dead set on not rushing it.

All of a sudden, Shauna pulled away; her pupils were blown wide as she looked up at Jackie with a crooked smile.

“Might be better if you sit down for this, princess.” Jackie perked up at the sound of Shauna’s voice; her tone definitely seemed more confident now, which was what she had planned to sound like. Even after the sudden shift in Shauna’s demeanor, Jackie followed her advice and switched locations, relocating to the nearest comfortable rock to them, where she plopped down with legs wide open and her cunt on display.

Like a dumb mutt, Shauna sat in place, jaw on the floor along with the rest of her dignity and self-respect. She gulped down drool before it rolled down her chin and slapped herself back into reality, erupting a chuckle from her best friend’s mouth as she continued to look down at her with those condescending eyes of hers.

“Don’t disappoint me, Shipman.” Shauna was a little uneasy as the words replayed in her mind, but she nodded her head and crawled slowly in the direction of her muse. The brunette's sudden movements had surprised Jackie, who obviously hadn't anticipated Shauna's level of obedience. But the blonde didn't seem to mind at all—in fact, she seemed to enjoy every second of it—despite the fact that it was unexpected.

As she continued to crawl like a lost puppy to her owner, the anxiety that had been bothering her vanished. Once she reached her destination, she positioned herself between her best friend’s thighs, while both of her hands kept Jackie’s legs spread apart. Massaging them up and down, as she scooted herself closer with her knees touching the ground. The position was nowhere near comfortable but it didn’t matter to her.

“Don’t worry, Jackie. I’ll be good for you.” Shauna whispered loud enough for her companion to hear as she leaned in, nuzzling her nose between the folds of her cunt, taking in the sweet scent. The sudden grazing between them both caused Jackie’s hips to jolt up, seeking more friction to get off.

Shauna took her close friend’s reaction as a sign to give in more, which she thanked the lord for because she couldn’t control herself any longer. She really couldn’t wait to get her mouth on the ravishing meal that had been prepped just for her. So she dove right in, licking a stripe across her pussy, her tongue ready to begin to explore in between Jackie's lower lips.

“Goodness gracious… Did he teach you how to do that, huh?” In between breaths, the words came out like poison. Jackie harbored some bitterness even after Shauna groveled for her like a dog on the floor. Naturally, she was not going to forgive her so quickly. So all she could do was shake her head as she tried to speak, which was difficult since her tongue was currently preoccupied.

Although muffled, the words were still comprehensible.

“I never let him use me like that.” For a brief moment, Shauna pulled away from her newly discovered favorite place and stuck out her tongue. Drool and bodily fluids seeped from it and trickled down her chin, exposing the sloppy mess Jackie had made of her like a proud puppy.

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“Only you get to use me like this.” Shauna's words flowed naturally, and Jackie's only thought was how screwed over she was. All she could do was keep staring at Shauna as though she hated everything about her and bite back the groan that threatened to come out of her mouth.

Obviously her actions didn’t match how she truly felt; jealousy and envy seeped throughout her like venom, even after being told that she had been the first person to put Shauna in her place. Part of her wanted to believe her favored brunette, but she still wasn't sure if she could believe anything she said, even after her best friend had reassured her in the sexiest way imaginable.

Before Jackie’s spiraling could get the best of her, Shauna had resumed her work, circling her warm tongue around Jackie's sensitive clit as it started to get erect and peek from under her hood, rubbing her tongue back and forth between her slit.

With one hand on the back of Shauna's head, Jackie firmly but slowly pushed her deeper into her cunt, causing her to sigh tremblingly. She could feel Shauna's nose on her hairy mound, and Shauna didn't seem to mind the slight suffocation. Jackie's breath began to shake and quiver, almost like she was trying to silence herself so the others wouldn't hear the intimacy transpiring between both her and Shauna. While her friend’s tongue continued to prod at her entrance and tease her clit, she snaked her hands into the brunette's hair. 

“Ah… God, do you think you can handle more, sweetheart?” With a raised eyebrow, Jackie looked down at Shauna, who seemed way too pussy-drunk to understand what was going on. Clearly, there wasn’t a single thought inside of her pretty head. Either way, Shauna nodded her head profusely as she looked up at her with admiration, eyes full of a combination of lust…and maybe even ‘love’?

As Jackie shoved Shauna farther between her legs, she couldn't help but laugh cockily and shakily. A laugh that instantly disappeared when she gained more clarity; it was evident to her that they were still outside, on full display, not even that far away from the rest of the team. A part of her felt scared; what if someone saw them? How would the girls react if they knew about her and Shauna’s complicated bond? There were so many things that could go wrong, but still, the risk of someone possibly catching them in the act also made Jackie all the more turned on.

She felt so empty and longed to be full as her hole started to clench the air around nothing. Shauna watched her best friend closely, paying close attention to how she behaved and how her body reacted to her touches. The way Jackie's legs were sweating and trembling, the sound of her low, shaky breaths, and, most importantly, the way her chest was rising and falling as though in desperation. It was quite obvious that Shauna wasn’t the only one itching to get inside of Jackie; her best friend wanted her just as much, and Jackie's wetness was clear proof of it.  

With a mouthful of Jackie, the brunette spoke. Words were almost completely muffled by the wet sounds and small “ah’s” that erupted from her precious meal.

“Am I doing good? Please tell me.” Again, Shauna looked up at her with that yearning gaze that spelled out, ‘Please praise me.’ Jackie wanted nothing more than to reassure her and shower her with praises. After all, this was meant to be a punishment, so she couldn't.

“Hmm, I think you can do better than this.” As the blonde leaned back further to get a better look at the performance Shauna was putting on for her, a fake yawn burst out of her mouth. For the purpose of taunting her, it was loud enough for her best friend to hear.

Without protest, Shauna seemed to ignore her theatrics and returned her focus to pleasuring her. Everything felt more sloppy and Jackie could tell that her body was more than ready. Due to the slick that had accumulated, her entrance was all the more accessible to Shauna. Slowly but surely, her friend slid her tongue over her entrance, teasing Jackie but once she felt her roots being tugged tightly by Jackie she gave in and slowly slid her tongue into Jackie's entrance.

“Oh, fuck…” Jackie's eyes rolled to the back of her head as she felt Shauna's warm tongue slide deeply into her entrance, and her hands tensed, holding onto Shauna's brown hair as she curved her tongue to tease and press down on the small, soft, spongy spot deep inside of her. Jackie hissed out as she felt the pressure of the warmth filling her up.

It took everything in Jackie not to let out the most breathtaking moans because she knew she had to keep her composure but also take more initiative because as much as it was a pleasure to her, it was a penalization for Shauna.

Jackie finally comes down from her high, still breathing unevenly. She pulls Shauna's hair away from her entrance and tilts her so she looks upwards straight at her. She can see Shauna's inner frustration. Clearly she's enjoying this too much for her liking and has forgotten who’s supposed to be in charge. Shauna silently begs Jackie to give in, but she refuses, denying Shauna the opportunity to taste her again. Shauna looks up at Jackie with her large brown doe eyes.

“Don’t get too ahead of yourself; I’m the one in charge here, remember?” Jackie sharply regains her authority over her young lamb, and with a single sentence, Shauna returns to being the submissive mutt she was destined to be.

Shauna responds to her question by bobbing her head up and down weakly, and that isn’t good enough of a response for Jackie. So she reaches forward and smacks her right cheek, the same one that she had slapped earlier; in doing so, she causes her friend to wince but snaps her out of her daydreaming.

“Come on, use your words.” Jackie’s tone was low and condescending, which caused Shauna to gulp as her cheek continued to sting.

“Yes, ma’am, you’re the one in charge.” Finally, the blonde is satisfied with her obedience, feeling as if she were being worshipped on the top of a pedestal. Without any delay, Jackie gestured to her cunt, exposing herself even more and giving Shauna complete freedom to examine every part of her with her fingers.

Shauna's fingers run in-between Jackie's slit, more gently now with care, as if she were made out of porcelain, collecting her juices onto her fingers. She begins rubbing Jackie's erect clit in slow, sensual circles, and as she imagines sucking and prodding it, her mouth starts to water. However, as she starts to tease Jackie's entrance once more, the sensation is ruined. Her index finger applied just enough pressure to build up Jackie's stimulation but not enough to fully satisfy it.

It was obvious to Jackie that Shauna was merely teasing, as though it were all a game. Maybe she wasn’t clear enough earlier, or perhaps her best friend needed more discipline lessons to show her who’s in charge.

“Do I need to teach you another lesson? Get on with it, Shipman.” With pure sexual frustration, Jackie tells Shauna to get on with it and at her mercy, she obliges.

Her big brown-eyed friend sticks her index finger into her entrance, slowly pumping in and out of Jackie. She slides her middle finger in, gradually increasing the tempo. After slipping her fingers in and out of Jackie, Shauna starts to curl her fingers slightly inward, applying pressure to that soft, spongy spot inside of her once more. Jackie can't help but feel that deep sense of ecstasy trailing up and down her spine, her legs quivering and locking up as she tries to process the intensity without alerting the others. It doesn't help when Shauna starts to use her thumb to rub circles on her clit while pumping deep inside of her.

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“Y-ess, keep on doing that, my good girl.” The words definitely motivate Shauna, as she begins to feel herself pick up her pace even more quickly. Her movements cause those sweet “ah’s” that she loves so much to spill out of the mouth she yearns for. Oh, there’s nothing she wouldn’t do just to get a taste of it again.

Shauna looks up to see Jackie's face, her mouth agape, her brows furrowed, and her chest heaving. Jackie seems to have finally lost it, as her vision is blurred with tears of overstimulation. Loud whimpers and mewls begin to leave her mouth and as much as it feeds the heat in-between Shauna's legs, she doesn't want to risk this moment being interrupted by the others getting in the way.

“Shh, shh, I got you; you’re going to get us in trouble if you keep on being so vocal.” In an attempt to jolt Jackie back to reality, Shauna draws herself in and whispers her kind words into her ear. However, her efforts are in vain because they only serve to intensify her best friend's whining.

In the heat of the moment, Shauna leaned in without thinking about the consequences, and her lips met Jackie's, swallowing her groans and putting her warm, moist tongue in her mouth. During their sleepovers, Shauna would look forward to nothing else but the sensation of Jackie's warm, pillowy lips against hers.

Shauna was certain Jackie could taste herself on her tongue, but it didn't seem to bother her. Instead, she seemed to be more interested in the ecstasy that was jerking through her body as she kept circling her fingers on her clit and plunging and curling them inside of her. The more arousal she experienced, the more Shauna's tongue moved down her throat.

Jackie felt a tight knot on her lower body start to untangle in the most ideal way, and she was unable to resist the sensation any longer. It was almost as if Shauna had anticipated this; she withdrew from Jackie's lips, a string of saliva tying them together, and before she could make a sound, her hand closed over her mouth, stifling Jackie again before softly sucking on her neck. Tears rolled down Jackie's cheeks, her eyes instinctively looking up at the sky and her body tensing up before coming undone on Shauna's fingers. Twitching and jerking slightly, Shauna was still going for a few more, overstimulating Jackie just enough before pulling her fingers out of her entrance before licking them clean.

While recuperating from her mind-blowing orgasm, the blonde marveled at the way the doe-eyed girl licked up the mess she had created. This kind of sight gave her the urge to go for another round.

“God, you’re so…gorgeous.” Jackie spoke while repeatedly raising and lowering her chest, seemingly in an attempt to catch her breath. Shauna couldn’t help but chuckle at her best friend; she truly was the luckiest person alive to be the only one to see her so disheveled, even more so for being the one who made her that way.

“So… I’m guessing I’m forgiven now, right? After giving you the ride of your life.” With her head resting on her exposed thigh, she glanced up at Jackie and gave her a playful wink.

As Jackie opened her mouth to respond to her question, a loud bang echoed repeatedly. Sending chills throughout her body, not just from the surprise but also from the winter that had been pestering them. Shauna winced as the breeze reached her, causing her to open her eyes, rubbing them to wake herself up so she could see who had interrupted her unplanned nap.

The figure in front of her was none other than Taissa Turner, and the expression on her face was full of concern as she kept her eye contact with Shauna.

“You’re here? Again? Shauna, you can’t keep on doing this; it’s getting fucking weird.” The tone in her voice was harsh, but it wasn’t what bothered her; instead, it was the disgust in her voice that made her feel ashamed.

Shauna didn’t respond; instead, she examined the area she was in, which was, of course, the meat shed. The place that she seemed to be in every day, enjoying the silence and reminiscing about the good memories.

She continued to scan her surroundings until her eyes met Jackie’s lifeless body, the frost adorning her pale skin as her disheveled hair framed her face, which was plastered with bright makeup.

Soon enough she heard muffled shouts from Taissa’s mouth, her mind completely blocking out the harsh words she had said. Tears formed around her eyes and rolled off her rosy cheeks as she hyperventilated. In between sobs, she said to herself:

“I’ll never be forgiven, will I?”