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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      Gen
  Fandom:
      iCarly
  Character:
      Carly_Shay
  Additional Tags:
      Female_Solo, Masturbation, Vaginal_Fingering, Complete
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-09-10 Words: 2090
****** iCan't Sleep ******
by TuT_(TuT2)
Summary
     Carly finds she's having a tough time sleeping, hopefully a little
     self-loving can put her to rest.
Carly Shay slowly awoke in the middle of the night. Curled snugly on her side,
she lazily looked off into the darkness. Her eyes not yet adjusted, she rolled
herself onto her stomach, pressing her face into her pillow as she quietly
moaned with fatigue. After a few seconds, she turned her head to test her sight
again, trying to make out the alarm clock a few feet away on the bed-side
table. It read 3:23. Even more annoyed now, Carly rolled herself onto her back,
not bothering to fix the covers as her right leg now stuck out from underneath.
She closed her eyes, trying to will herself back to sleep. But when she opened
her eyes again a minute later, she silently groaned to herself for feeling more
awake than before.
‘Why am I awake?’ Carly thought to herself, obviously exhausted, yet her body
was forcing itself to wake up for some reason.
She stared at her clock again, watching the lights change minute after minute.
When the time read 3:29, she rolled over and propped herself onto her elbow and
reached out to her alarm clock. With an unsteady hand she poked at the screen,
“Stop.”
She stayed that way, staring at the clock with a sluggish defiance as she tried
to keep her arm raised. And when the time changed to 3:30 she slapped at the
screen with her fingertips, “Bad.”
Thoroughly annoyed now, she slumped back onto her back with a rather pitchy
huff. Her face scrunched and tired, she glared at the ceiling, adjusting her
body ever so minutely from time to time.
After a while she shut her eyes and let out a tired sigh. She knows why she
can’t go back to sleep. She remembered talking to Jake earlier that day in the
hall. Carly had trouble remembering exactly what the conversation was about,
just how beautiful his eyes were. Like deep blue pools sparkling with
happiness. This caused Carly to giggle at herself. She could feel her body
warming at the mental image she was envisioning. How his hair slightly bounced
with every little move of his head. How his cheeks beamed as he smiled. How
surprisingly tan his chest was, or what little of it that was displayed. How
broad his shoulders were, she felt he could easily pick her up no problem. And
oh how she wanted him to. She relished in the thought of Jake wrapping his arms
around her, pulling her into his finely toned chest.
As she lay there losing herself in her intense fantasy, she began to feel a
sort of heat rise within her. And the more she thought about Jake and his body
embracing hers, the warmer she began to feel, until she noticed a slight
wetness seeping at her core.
She knew what this was, they had already gone over sex-ed at school. As
mortified as she had been at first, over time she soon discovered the pleasures
of self-loving. And that’s how she liked to refer to it as. The other word
sounded so blunt and mechanical.
Blushing deeply to herself, Carly smiled as her fingers slowly traced the tops
of her thighs. She wished desperately that Jake could be here to help. She then
hooked her thumbs into the waistbands of her pajama bottoms and panties,
lifting her firm little butt off the bed, she slid her bottoms down to the
midst of her thighs. Resting herself back onto her sheets she couldn’t help but
beam with sheer wanton embarrassment. She felt so naughty, even with her
blankets covering her up where it mattered.
She started to trace her thighs again, amazed at how soft her own skin was, and
how incredible it felt just to slowly stroke her body. She moved her hands just
below her abdomen, right where her pubic hair was starting to grow, and began
to gently brush her fingers across the faint stubble. Her chest was pounding
now, mouth open slightly as her breathing grew heavier with every touch.
She could feel the moisture forming at her lips below, but she kept herself
from touching just yet. If she was going to do this she was going to enjoy
herself and not rush like in the shower, or during the day when her brother’s
running around the apartment.
With shaky hands, she exhaled slowly as she undid the first three buttons at
the bottom of her shirt. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath, not even her
training bra. If her living arrangements were slightly different, she’d
seriously consider going to bed topless. She found that as she got older, for
some reason, the feel of her skin against the sheets comforted her. But she
wouldn’t go completely topless tonight for the same reason she’s not throwing
the blankets off and spreading her legs wide. Just in case…
Once done, she slowly traced her skin up and down her abdomen, her legs
writhing as her core desperately pulsed for attention. But, ignoring her body,
Carly slipped her hand underneath her shirt to gently clasp her left breast.
There wasn’t much to grasp onto, but it was certainly sensitive. She languidly
scraped her thumb against her pert nipple, causing herself to quickly suck in a
moan as a faint wave of pleasure moved throughout her body.
While massaging her breast, she began to lightly claw at her mound with her
other hand, drawing in her bottom lip as she trembled. She moved the same hand
to her left thigh, pushing it to the side to spread herself a bit. And while
doing so, she wondered how it would feel if Jake were to replace her hands. How
would he look upon her body? Would he be pleased? Would he be gentle?
‘Hopefully not too much,’ she giggled to herself, fully relishing in her
naughtiness now. She imagined how he might look towering over her, her legs
eagerly squeezing his sides while his hands roamed her body. His lips devouring
hers almost desperately. She squeezed her breast hard, letting out a strangled
moan as her other hand drifted dangerously close to her wetness. She could feel
herself leaking onto the sheets.
She was almost desperate herself, but she kept control and slid her hand back
to her mound where she ground her knuckles barely an inch from her quivering
hood. With that, she switched to her other breast and began to grope herself.
She let herself drift back into her fantasy, envisioning Jake teasing her
nipple with his tongue before engulfing her breast into his mouth. And with
that thought, Carly quickly pulled her hand out from under her shirt and
straight into her mouth where she hurriedly coated her fingers. Once
sufficiently lubricated, she moved her hand back underneath and resumed
tweaking her nipple.
Her breath erratic, and her body visibly shaking even from underneath the
covers, she continued on with her fantasy. Jake had now moved his lips up to
her neck, scouring her skin for that sensitive point while Carly dug her
fingers into the sides of his lower back. His hands clinging onto her breasts,
squeezing them together and gently pulling at the nipples. She was frantically
grinding her core against his body, whimpering as he finally found her
sensitive spot and focused all his attention on it.
She was craning her neck now, exposing as much of her skin as she possibly
could. Moaning softly as her hips began to buck up into her fist unexpectedly.
Her knuckle had slightly grazed her now exposed nub, causing her body to shake
uncontrollably as she desperately tried to hold back her surprised high pitched
moaning. Her body had become incredibly sensitive from denying herself for so
long, causing her to cum just a little. She felt warm liquid run down her
cheeks and onto the sheets.
Carly figured she’d held off enough and plunged two fingers into her folds,
making sure to put constant pressure on her spasming clit while her fingers
wiggled in between her lips. She dug her fingers into her breast as she shoved
a finger inside up to the second knuckle. Her sex instantly clamped tightly
around her middle finger. She lifted her legs so her feet were planted on the
bed before she began to shakingly thrust her finger in and out.
The sounds her body made surprisingly aroused her even more, once again
imagining how Jake would handle this situation. His hands were definitely
larger than hers, and she could barely handle one of her own fingers. But
thinking about something much larger than a finger filling her scared Carly a
little, but from what she’s seen online, sex should feel amazing. Carly was
very much still a virgin, and despite her slight paranoia about the first time
pain she’s heard about, she was -- well desperate right now to feel the
incredible pleasure everyone said was supposed to come afterwards.
She was certain Jake would take care of her and make everything absolutely
amazing. His tanned, toned body atop of hers, gently pushing forward as her sex
eagerly accepted every inch of him. The look in his eyes as he finally filled
her oh so beautifully. And then they would be fucking. He’d be thrusting
uncontrollably, and she’d be holding on for dear life, lost in utter bliss as
her mind melted until she was completely lost. She’d let him do whatever he
wanted to her, just as long as he made her feel incredible.
By now she had moved her other hand down to pinch her clit while she furiously
fingered herself. Her juices flowing, covering her cheeks in a glistening mess
as her chest heaved with each breath. Something was growing deep within her
core, building up to something she knew would be incredible. So, in her blind
heat, she slipped another finger inside. It was a very tight fit, but god did
it feel amazing! She caused herself to whimper as she failed to hold back a
muffled cry. Her body was ready, she furiously kneaded her clit while she
pounded her hand into her sex. Her hips were bucking up into her hand now,
mouth completely open as she struggled to breath and hold back her moans. Eyes
completely shut, her beautiful pale body tinted a passionate light shade of
red. This was it, she was so close. She wished it wouldn’t end, but she needed
the release. She saw her handsome Jake writhing on top of her, ready to burst.
She wanted to cum with him, she wanted him to fill her up and make little Jake
babies. She didn’t care.
And that did her in, the thought of Jake claiming her body with his seed pushed
Carly over the edge. Her body tensed for a second before spasming
uncontrollably as she gushed all over her hand. She tried to keep her mouth
closed, but her squeals broke through and Jake's name seeped out from between
her teeth. For the next few minutes her body convulsed and her sex spasmed
around her fingers, pushing out more of her fluids as her orgasm took over her
senses.
She stayed like that, her fingers deep within her as her body slowly died down.
When the overflow had finally stopped, Carly slowly slipped her fingers out of
her sex, and with it still being sensitive, she caused slight ripples of
intense pleasure to wash over her body. She grunted with every movement until
her fingers were finally free and she was able to lay her arm at her side
completely covered in her sticky juices.
Carly laid there, panting relatively quietly. Her covers had shifted during the
excitement and her toned little belly was splayed for all to see. Along with a
good portion of hip and the top of her mound. But Carly couldn’t care less. She
laid there enjoying the post bliss of her orgasm. A definite grin spread across
her face as she envisioned Jake laying on top her, his chest pushing into hers
as he kissed her gingerly, still nestled deep inside her. He would whisper how
beautiful she looked, how much he adored her, and she’d kiss him lazily while
telling him she loved him. And he’d tell her how much he loved her, and they
continue to kiss until they both fell asleep.
That’s the last thing Carly thought of before sleep finally claimed her. Still
faintly smiling, parts of her body showing, and her covered hand still
dripping.
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