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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/F
  Fandom:
      iCarly_RPF
  Relationship:
      Jennette_McCurdy/Miranda_Cosgrove
  Character:
      Jennette_McCurdy, Miranda_Cosgrove
  Additional Tags:
      Femslash, Fluff, Smut, Community:_tweendom_anon
  Stats:
      Published: 2010-08-19 Words: 1586
****** Another Year Older ******
by Hamimifk_(BatchSan)
Summary
     Jennette has an extra present for Miranda's seventeenth birthday.
Notes
     Written for the prompt - In a back room at Miranda's [17]th birthday
     party, rushed but mind-blowing
     --
     Just wanted to say I changed Miranda's age from the original prompt.
     The original prompt was from last summer, thus the OP wanted it to be
     at her sixteenth birthday, but I figured making her a year older is
     not only more accurate but less squickish for some. Also probably
     failed some at the 'rushed but mind-blowing' but it would've felt OOC
     if I had just wrote an outright PWP.
Her birthday wasn't really until tomorrow, but the iCarly cast and crew seemed
adamant about throwing a special party before Miranda went home for the
weekend. Granted it meant free cake for everyone but Dan, who actually shelled
out the money for the cake. It was fine with him though. Miranda was their big
star and a sweet kid so no one really was against giving her a pre-birthday
party or spending money on her.
There was music, lots of it. Loud and fun, the whole crew dancing about and
making fools of themselves just because it was good fun. Miranda was still
surprised by the party, but she appreciated it. Sure she'll go home and
celebrate with her family tomorrow, but tonight, she was going to party with
her second family. It left a warm fuzzy feeling in her stomach.
At some point, they blindfolded her, people laughing and giggling as Jennette
and Nathan helped guide her into a seat. When the blindfold was lifted, Miranda
found herself in front of a large pile of gifts, one from every member of the
staff and her co-stars. Tears in her eyes, she laughed and reached for the
first present while everyone clicked their cameras and shouted for her to open
them all. By the time she got through them all, her face hurt from smiling, her
cheeks were red from crying in joy, and her fingers were feeling a little
cramped. Hugs followed and pats on the back before most returned to dancing and
partying, enjoying the chance to cut loose and slack off.
Some time later, feet tired, a mess of cups, confetti, and various colors of
silly string strewn across the floor, Miranda yawned into her hand. Most had
seemed to forget what the party was about, others had wandered off to avoid
clean up. Noah and Jerry were leaning across the dividing counter of the iCarly
set, laughing about something Miranda couldn't quite hear from where she stood
off set.
She jumped when a hand tapped her shoulder. Looking behind her, Miranda smiled
at Jennette and followed the blonde when she motioned for her to follow
enjoying the chance to get away for a bit. Together they disappeared from the
party, going backstage. past several gaffers trading Yo Momma jokes, and
entering Jennette's dressing room. The room was surprisingly simple compared to
Jennette's on-screen personality, but the girl behind Sam was a simple and
level-headed girl. Things didn't have to be loud and vibrant to fascinate her,
it was one of the things Miranda liked the most about her co-star.
"What's up?" Miranda asked, taking a seat on the soft green couch.
"I have a special present for you," Jennette said, lingering uncertainly by the
door before crossing over to her vanity area.
"Really? You know you didn't have to get me anything, I already got a ton of
stuff from everyone else. Not that I don't want your gift if you already went
out of your way to get it."
The blonde smiled at the suddenly flustered birthday girl. One of Jennette's
favorite things about Miranda was her super politeness. People didn't believe
her when she said that Carly's personality wasn't that faraway from Miranda's
real one. Jennette stared a bit nervously at the second drawer beneath her
vanity, realizing she was beginning to lose her nerve.
"Jen, you okay?"
Glancing up at the clock, Jennette clenched her jaw. She really didn't have
long to debate herself. A full twenty minutes, if she was lucky, wasn't long at
all. Reaching into her drawer, she pulled out a gift wrapped in purple gift
wrapping.
"I'm fine," Jennette said, sitting beside Miranda and handing her the present.
"And this was no problem getting, so don't worry."
Miranda smiled and began removing the paper. Beneath was a plain white box.
"It's after twelve," Jennette said suddenly, making Miranda pause. "You're
officially seventeen now."
"Hey, yeah."
"Listen, Miranda, I've been wanting to tell you something for awhile."
Miranda looked at Jennette curiously. The blonde wanted to melt as gentle but
very sexy dark eyes awaited her. Licking her lips, Jennette felt her nerve
fading again and with a clenched fist, nails digging into her palm, she inched
over toward her co-star.
"Just wanted to say..." They were almost nose to nose, Miranda's eyes wide with
surprise. "I really..."
Their lips met, Jennette's heart thumped loudly in her ears as she lingered for
only a few seconds and pulled away enough to give them both room. "I really
like you."
There was a long moment of silence, both girls blushing. Jennette glanced at
the time. Fifteen minutes left. Shit. Taking the box from Miranda's lap,
Jennette chewed her lip, realizing this might be too much too soon, but she did
promise a special gift... Not that she couldn't pretend the kiss was the gift.
Miranda was the one who made up her mind though.
"Jen...?"
Then the blonde was pressed against the arm of the couch, Miranda half laying
on her, and lips pressed against lips. Jennette smiled as she pushed back just
enough to catch the brunette's attention.
"So for your birthday present, would you mind if I fucked you senseless?"
Maybe Jennette wasn't the same as Sam, but she did have a bit of Sam in her.
Miranda looked shocked at the question. Without an answer, she pulled the
blonde into another kiss, presumably in answer because next thing Jennette
knew, Miranda's fingers were on her thigh, creeping up to her hip. Jennette did
not have time to be too experimental though. She wanted to give Miranda her
gift and she was going to do it before they had to go home for the weekend. A
little shifting was enough to pin Miranda against the cushions, the brunette's
skirt hiked up her thighs by the movement.
Jennette's hand caressed the smooth expanse of one thigh, stopping where the
skirt did just short of her panties. Reaching under, the blonde's fingers
pressed against the cotton of Miranda's panties, eliciting a sharp intake of
air and a very wanton look on the brunette's face. How she managed to pull off
cute and sexy was beyond Jennette, but she bit back the squee in her throat and
rubbed the cotton against Miranda's clit. Gasping, Miranda grasped Jennette's
other arm, looking wide-eyed and surprised but very much enjoying it.
Reaching for the box, Jennette opened it, revealing a pink dildo and a small
bottle of lube. Quirking her eyebrow, Miranda couldn't resist a smirk at
Jennette. "Confident you'd get into my panties much?"
"A little," Jennette lied. She was actually expecting a whole big scandal with
Miranda screaming at her for being a sicko or something and storming out. This
was much better though.
Jennette pulled off Miranda's panties and unzipped her jeans and pulled them
down enough to reveal a harness she'd been wearing the whole time. It had been
nerve wrecking to wear it without knowing for sure if this would actually
happen. Now that it was, it seemed surreal. Ten minutes remained though, they
were probably beginning to look for them.
Lubing up the dildo, now attached to the harness, Jennette couldn't resist a
single lick at the pink flesh awaiting her. The soft gasp and the slight
shudder that went through Miranda was more than enough to entice the blonde
into completing what she had set out to do. Kissing Miranda, the blonde pushed
gently into her co-star, whimpering when Miranda tensed up and shuttered a
breath into the kiss. The first few thrusts were gentle, but Jennette knew time
wasn't on their side right now. Miranda cried out when the she began to slam
into her, making good on her earlier question of fucking Miranda senseless.
Jennette's body reacted more to the sounds the brunette was making than the
actual physical contact. She took in the sounds and taste of Miranda's lips,
the time restraint too played into Jennette panting as the other girl did. Then
a knock came at the door, both girls stilled instantly, just on the brink of
coming.
"Jennette? You in there?" The producer of iCarly questioned.
"Yeah!"
"Have you seen Miranda? You guys have to get out of here in a few or your
parents will catch a fit."
"She's with me! Give us five minutes!"
"Okay! But no more than that," the producer chirped in relief and the girls
could hear the tap of shoes walking away.
Miranda and Jennette exchanged glances, a smile on both their lips. Without
prompting, Jennette picked up where she was, slamming harder into the brunette.
Miranda clenched her eyes against the feeling as her climax built up and she
felt herself on the very brink of coming. Outside, they heard someone
approaching and the thought of getting caught made Miranda cry out in orgasm,
her hands gripping the couch tightly as her hips arched and her body tensed and
released. The sight of Miranda coming - lips swollen, hair messed up - was
enough to made Jennette come, her fingers digging into Miranda's hips.
With a surprised giggle and panting, they quickly pulled away and started
fixing themselves. Jennette placed the now very wet dildo back into the box and
looked at Miranda questioning.
"Why don't you hold onto that and when I see you next time..." Miranda grinned,
blushing.
"I like your way of thinking," Jennette said, kissing the brunette's lips and
tucking a strand of messy dark hair behind Miranda's ear.
                                     -End-
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