Dirty Girls

Title: Dirty Girls [3/?] [Vanilla Cream]
Author: Analyssa
Pairing: Britney/Christina
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I have never met either ladies, they are not lesbians, have no relationship with one another. All likeness and image are owned by themselves, their record companies, etc. I made no money from this.

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Britney winced as she pulled her leg a tiny bit over, her knee had been re-injured in a fall during one of her shows and now she was propped up in an uncomfortable way on her hotel room bed.

She had spent the past hour calling for help but it seemed as if all of her staff had taken an extended break. Fucking ingrates. She tried to reach for the small bottle of pills on the night stand but they were so far away and every time she tried to move closer, it felt like everything was being ripped apart inside her. So, she was stuck, in extreme pain with nothing to do but flip through 100 channels of crap and no one to talk to but herself.

"Hello Britney, How are you? Oh, I'm fine, Britney. Thank you for asking. Now, could you get me my precious pain pills because my stupid family, staff, and so called friends left me without ANY GOD DAMN HELP."

She raised her voice and when no one came, she flung the remote over at the bathroom door and groaned as it shattered upon impact. She glanced back at the TV and whimpered, Entertainment Tonight.

"Oh, shit, this is what I get for having a stupid temper." She rolled her eyes as she saw herself performing, more gossip, more retarded rumors.

"Our first story tonight is the reported injury of Britney Spears at her Chicago area concert, it is reported that she has flown back home to LA to recuperate..."

Britney scoffed and waved her hand at the TV. "I'm still in Chicago, hello!? Call my hotel. Do a little research, morons."

"There's no need for you to get angry at Mary Hart, doll, she's probably so high on those botox fumes, she doesn't know what she's saying."

Britney smiled as she turned her head to the side. Christina was wearing a short white t ant and a small white blouse, unbuttoned at the top to show her red bra that hugged her breasts. She seemed to be holding a thermometer in one hand and a small white purse in the other.

"Now, what do I owe this occasion?"

Christina walked over slowly, her hips shaking from side to side, she seemed to be putting a bit more into it than usual though, which made Britney grin.

"I'm going to be your nurse for today, Miss Spears. I'm going to take good care of you." She purred in an accent that Britney couldn't her her finger on.

Christina walked around the bed, turning the TV off as she made her way to the other side. She gently climbed onto the bed, making sure she didn't shake the bed too much to hurt Britney even more.

"You know you're the first one to actually not flop or dive bomb onto my bed." Britney said, sadly.

When in need, no one's ever there, fucking whores. Lynn too, designer clothes, watches. What a bitch. Christina shook her head and zipped open her purse. "They suck and I don't, that's why. Anyway, I've got a present for you..."

"First, could you get me my pills, please?" Britney shot Christina a puppy dog look.

"Well, that's my present..."

"Ooh, you got me Vicodin?!" Britney joked.

"No! I got you this..." She pulled out a vibrator from her purse, Britney stared at it as if it were a foreign object to her.

"I can't eat that."

"Oh, you can but that's for another day." Christina smirked and Britney rolled her eyes.

"So, you're going to fuck me to death and I'll forget all about this pain..." She pointed to her iced up knee. "...and focus on the all over pain of a death by fucking?"

"That's for another day too but today, I'm going to help you feel better, the natural way."

Britney lifted her eyebrow and glared at Chris. "So, you've become Miss ral ral Herbalist. Got any ginseng and, I don't know, root of something or other in there?"

"If you'd stop being a fucking smartass for one minute, maybe I can finish my god damn plan or I can go."

Britney held up her hands in a defensive state and shook her head. "Go on, I apologize."

"Good girl. As I was saying, this will help you feel better, after an orgasm, endorphins are released into... whatever and you feel good. No need for pills."

Britney laughed. "That's such bullshit!"

It was Christina's turn to glare as she watched Britney giggle some more. "I'm so going to kick your ass whenever you're not laid up." Christina said.

This seemed to cause Britney to laugh even more, so loud that she didn't notice the vibrator being switched on but she did feel the it being rubbed gently against her boy shorts.

"Oh!" Britney moaned as Christina pushed the vibrator against her mound even harder.

"Dirty little bird, eh?" Christina shifted her body slowly, moving closer to Britney, she switched the vibrator to her left hand and turned her body towards Britney. She slowly slipped down the straps of her tank top the to the side and tugged it down a bit.

She smiled as Britney's breasts spilled out, the nipple rings were still there and not sore anymore. Christina grinned and leaned down to her chest, capturing a nipple between her teeth, biting gently.

Britney cried out as tried to move her hips forward and around, trying to get the tip of the sex toy to where it was most needed.

Christina discarded the vibrator for a moment and let it sit between her lovers thighs, she used her left hand to gently tug down the underwear Britney was wearing, giving her room to work the vibrator inside Brit, as she continued to suck and lick Brit's nipple, her tongue toying with the piercing, eliciting gasps and groans of pleasure from the injured girl.

Britney's eyes were closed, her body tingled and her head swam between pain and pleasure.

Christina kissed the right breast a final time and moved up to her neck, lavishing her tender skin with kisses and flicks of her tongue. She grabbed the vibrator with her left hand and gently and slowly slipped it inside her girl.

"Christina, why are you so good?" Britney whispered, her tiny hips bucked forward slowly, she hissed as the pain seemed to shoot through her whole body.

"I'm only good to you." Christina said, her voice husky and shaky, filled with the need to see her cum. She gently bit Britney's earlobe and kissed her skin again.

She pumped in and out of the quivering girl over and over and she moved her lips to Britney's. She kissed her slowly, her tongue lingering on the glossy lips of Britney.

"Mmm, grape." Christina licked her lips and dove in, a mess of tongues and lips, moving together, kissing harder and passionately than before.

"I mi you you so much." Britney moaned into Chrissy's ear as she broke away for air.

"Ditto." Christina said, even more breathless. Noe foe for loveliness though. Need screams. Her fingers weaved through Britney's blonde hair and she pulled her back to her lips, biting her bottom lip. Britney gasped as her tongue encountered the unmistakable taste of blood on her lips.

"Oh, did I hurt you?" Christina said, her voice seemed arrogant, proud of what she did. Before Britney could reply, Christina's lips smashed against her and she seemed to grow wild. She moved the vibrator in and out of Britney's pussy at an even more rapid pace.

She kissed back with even fury, her teeth getting caught on Chris' bottom lip, tugging down, breaking her skin. She grinned as she heard a familiar gasp come from Christina's lips, who looked at her in shock.

"If I weren't such a caring person and you didn't have a jacked up knee, I'd fuck you six ways from Su for for that." She growled.

Britney smirked and carefully licked off the blood from her lips.

"I'll be waiting for that...Oh!" She gasped, as Christina shoved the vibrator to the hilt.

"You bet your ass you will."

Christina kissed her again, smearing some more blood on her lips before inching down slowly, kissing Britney's chest and torso along the way. She stopped at Britney's thighs, watching the vibrator disappear in and out of Britney, first slowly and then at a faster past causing Britney's moans to grow louder and longer.

"Do you wanna cum, baby? Make all the pain go away?"

"Yes!" Britney pleaded. She tilted her hips upwards, trying to get Christina to get her mouth closer to her throbbing cunt. Christina pulled back a bit and Britney sighed, disappointed.

"Why are you playing?" Britney groaned as Christina continued to pump in and out of her.

"Because good girls don't get rewards if they don't ask nicely."

She reached out and grabbed Britney's nipple, giving it a sharp twist. "And how do nice girls ask to get things?"

"Ah, god! With please."

"There we go! Now..." Christina tugged harder as Britney's face twisted in pain.

"Please, Christina. God, please, suck me now."

"You've always been such a good girl, Britney." Christina hissed against the glistening skin of Britney's thigh. "And you know what good girls get?"

"Rewards?" She questioned as Christina was just inches from desired destination.

Christina smiled before she dove in, her tongue finding Britney's clit immediately.

"Mmm-hmm." She answered as she began to suck on her clit, her fingers continued to abuse Britney's nipple, tugging downward with ever moan Britney cried.

"Unh, Chrissy!" Britney cried out, the vibrations of her voice hitting her in just the right spot.

Christina removed her mouth for a moment, giving her clit a kiss. "You know I like these moments, you shutting up for a moment, moaning for me. It's nice."

"You know what I like?" Britney whispered.

"What?"

"When you shut up!"

She pushed Christina's head into her pussy, dying for more contact.

"Bossy little bitch, huh?" Christina hissed as she licked the liquid from her lips. "I know how you like it, like this, right?"

She moved back down and found Britney's clit, only this time instead of sucking, she grabbed it between her teeth, roughly tugging on it.

"Fuck yes!" Britney moaned as her hand tugged her free nipple and the other moved to Christina's locks, fingers found their way through the mess of coal black hair, holding her steady as Christina pulled Britney closer to the edge.

Christina let go of her clit and began to quickly lick it, which eased out another series of groans from the blonde.

Britney's body was on edge, her knee pain had comply bly been forgotten, replaced with the sensations that ran through her body caused by the blonde sucking her little nub. It was all coming together, the vibrator, the mouth moving so skillfully on her, the fingers tugging down on her weakness.

She let out a sharp cry as it all finally came together, her hips rocked slowly as she rode the waves of pleasure that hit her quickly.

Christina licked her lips and switched off the vibrator, plunging it inside and out a few final times,

"Oh." Was the only thing that Britney could figure out to say.

"Yeah."

Christina pushed herself off of the bed, grabbing her purse from the floor. She walked around to the other side of the bed, putting the vibrator aside and carefully pulled up Britney's underwear.

"I can do it myself, y'know?"

"Yeah, well, I'm doing it okay!?" Christina shot back.

Britney smiled and lifted her hips, allowing her to tug them up.

"What are you going to do with this?" Britney held up the vibrator by the end, giving it the once over.

"Heh, it's not evil, you can touch it." Christina smirked as she opened her purse.

"How about if I do this?"

Christina watched in shock as she placed the tip of and and slowly guided it into her mouth, taking all seven inches.

"God damn, I don't have the equipment but I'd be a fucking idiot to tell you that that wasn't hot."

Britney giggled and dropped the toy next to her.

"I have a talent."

"That you do. Here."

Christina handed her three tiny mini bar sized bottles of Absolut Vanilla. Britney smiled as she brought them closer, inspecting the label.

"You remembered..."

Christina smiled at the memory of Britney sipping from the bottle slowly, she still tasted like vanilla when they kissed for that firsme, me, but she wiped away the smile quickly before Britney could notice. No time for sentimental garbage like that.

"Yeah, well, don't say I never gave you anything. Just don't drink so many, mixing those with the pills is bad."

"Duh, I know."

She cracked it open and took a sip, moaning as it filled her senses.

"Ah, so good."

"Anyway, I gotta get going." Christina said, quickly buttoning up her blouse and turning.

Britney reached over and caught her wrist before she got further away.

"Wait..." She said, gently, pulling her over to the bed again.

"What?"

"Give us a kiss."

Christina rolled her eyes as she leaned down, trying to give her a quick kiss before leaving but Britney would have none of that. She kept her steady, her palms against Christina's cheeks, holding her steady. She moaned as Britney's tongue entered her mouth, the mix of Britney and vanilla bringing her back again to months ago.

Christinicklickly pulled back before any of it could fly back in her head and quickly disengaged from her hands.

"I gotta go. See you." She spoke, tossing it over her shoulder as she left the room.

Britney licked her lips and took another sip of her drink. Christina wasn't the only one who could remembered the moment that started this whole escapade.

"Yeah, see you." She whispered into the bottle, as her hotel room door slammed shut.

Why did she seem to always fall for the pretty ones?