Date: Tue, 22 Jul 2014 23:52:47 -0700
From: John O'Connor <lushcoltrane@yahoo.com>
Subject: Victoriuous: Home Alone (lesbian celebrity)

Title:  Home Alone

Author:
John O'Connor

Email:
lushcoltrane@yahoo.com

Rating:  M

Pairings:
Tori/Jade

Category:
Established relationships

Date:  22 July 2014

Series:
none

Website:
http://www.asstr.org/~John_OConnor/

Disclaimer: Victorious and its characters are the property of Schneider's
Bakery and Nickelodeon. This story is for entertainment purposes only and
no money exchanged hands. No copyright infringement is intended. The
original characters, situations, and story are the property of the
author. No profit is intended or wanted for this story.

Summary: Jade's home alone and lonely for her wife.

Notes:

1) Came to me after seeing two hot pictures that Elizabeth Gillies posted
on Facebook.  They were from her blond phase and she actually looked more
mature and very hot.

2) This is unrelated to any of my other stories.  That's not to say it
might not become part of one of the continuities I've come up with.  After
all, Isaac Asimov waited nearly forty years before he tied his Robot tales
into the Foundation series.

* * * * *

Sitting on her patio, Jade West-Vega watched the sun slowly descend towards
the Pacific.  She loved this time of day.  Especially when there were some
clouds to add to the visual spectacle. And the sound of the surf crashing
on the beach below her was soothing as well.

However, this day, and the previous eighty-seven days, she hadn't enjoyed
the sunset nearly as much.  Her wife, lover and best friend wasn't with
her.  Tori Vega-West was on tour for her latest, Grammy-nominated album.

Having matured in the fifteen years since she and Tori got together at
Hollywood Arts – more mature than she cared to admit - Jade didn't
begrudge Tori her success.  Hell, Jade had her own successes in movies and
the theater.  As a result, she had to occasionally be away from home for
extended periods.

They did Skype every night before bedtime but it wasn't the same.  Even
though it was the supposed latest and greatest version, it was still a
glitchy video application and couldn't hope to replace the feeling of that
warm body that belonged next to her in bed.

Taking another sip of her wine, she again acknowledged the one thing she
couldn't argue about - the relative isolation they had.  The house to the
right of theirs, the last before the state beach below the junction of
Malibu Drive and the Pacific Coast Highway, had fallen into the sea when
the low cliff face collapsed.  (Jade immediately ordered a series of
studies to confirm the same wouldn't happen to their home.)

Shortly after, the one to the left burned when the rock star resident got
wasted and set her drapes on fire, figuring it was the easiest way to get
them down for the new ones she had ordered.  She was back in rehab – for
the fourth time.  (Jade immediately bought both lots and had them leveled
and sown with new grass and a small public playground on the far side of
the lot to the west above the small public beach.  Ahead of her was only
the ocean and Santa Catalina Island on the horizon to the south-southeast.

Jade lifted the wine goblet to her lips and sipped the red vintage.  It was
another link to her Tori.  They often shared a glass or two in the evening
when they were alone.  And, on those special nights, one of the better
vintages was brought out.

Smiling at the pleasantly erotic memories that prompted, Jade sat forward,
her arm resting on her knee as the loose red dress slid off her other
shoulder.

Jade normally just wore an old production crew t-shirt and faded jeans
around the house but, tonight, she was feeling a familiar itch.  Thinking
Tori would like her in this dress, with her newly blonde hair nicely
styled, Jade hoped the whole effect might get Tori home early.  Selfish,
she knew that, but she really missed the song bird.

With a sigh, Jade took another sip of wine.  The sun was almost touching
the water and she was still alone to see it.

"Can I have a glass of that?" a familiar voice asked.

Almost dropping her glass, Jade jumped up and turned to see her Tori coming
through the patio door from the house.  She was wearing an old pair of
jeans with red and navy blue paint spatters (from a home decorating project
they tried the year before), a sleeveless black concert shirt and
flip-flops.  And she never looked lovelier to Jade.

"Tori?  TORI!?!"  Jade dropped her glass on the padded seat as she rushed
to pull Tori to her, kissing the woman hard.

Tori returned the heated kiss with equal fervor.  She had missed her Jade
so much while on tour.  And now they were together again!

Breaking the kiss, Jade pulled back slightly and stared into those familiar
brown eyes.  Then she finally asked, "But how?  I thought you still had
another month on this leg."

"I do."  Tori kissed Jade quickly, then said, "Wait.  I want to see the
sunset with you.  I've missed that."

Jade nodded and pulled Tori to the edge of the deck that extended out from
the original tiled patio.  Tori grabbed Jade's glass and the bottle from
the patio table.

Refilling the stemmed goblet then setting the bottle on the railing, Tori
took a sip then handed it to Jade.  Standing there, with their arms around
each other, they shared the glass as they alternately gazed at each other,
shared soft kisses and watched the sun slowly disappear behind the watery
horizon.

As dusk progressed, soft, automatic lights came up along the sides of the
patio/deck.  Tori dropped her arm and took Jade's hand, stepping back to
regard her wife.

"My God!  You look...so beautiful.  So sexy...  So...hot..."

Jade beamed.  "That's what I was hoping for."

"You knew I was coming?"

Jade shook her head, "No.  I was going to tease you mercilessly on Skype."

Chuckling, Tori stated, "You are so evil!"

"Why are you here?  Not that I'm complaining but don't you have more
shows?"

Tori ducked her eyes for a moment then looked up.  "I skipped the third
show at Madison Square Garden.  And the first show in Boston has been
postponed.  It's now that third show there.  And, at the end of this leg,
I'll go back to New York and do the show in Central Park.  The Garden is
booked that weekend."

"And Mason is okay with this?"

"He came to New York the same day we got there.  He watched the rehearsal
and then asked me how I was.  I guess he could see how tired I was.  And
how much I missed you.  He told me to skip the third show and come home for
a long weekend.  Then he re-arranged the Boston schedule.  I didn't want to
leave my New York fans stuck so we compromised and I got the outdoor show.
By then, it'll be nice and warm back there.

"How's the post coming on your movie?"

"My work, for now, is done.  Now the studio PR department is planning the
media blitz."

"Great!  How'd you like to join me for the rest of the tour?"

Looking a bit puzzled, Jade asked, "Join you?"

"Yeah, we can do some duets and...  I may even give you a couple of solos,"
Tori teased, knowing full well she would let her woman sing with her as
Jade's backup.  "And we'll be together.  How's that sound?"

"The being together sounds awesome!  The singing...  Tori, I haven't sung
before an audience in years.  I'm not sure I have the voice anymore."

"You sang at Nozu before my tour started.  It was packed so you had an
audience there."

"That's different.  That was for fun."

"So's performing in front of an audience."

"I don't know..."

Tori pulled Jade to her and kissed the woman passionately.

Then, "Hey, what's with the blonde hair?"

"You like it?"  Tori nodded.  "I..."  Jade grinned sheepishly, "I saw a
gray hair and..."

"Goof!  You could've just used dark brown or even gone back to that
jet-black shade."

"Black?  That's so high school!"

Tori laughed.  "Maybe so.  I still loved that look.  I love all your looks.
And I love the styling, so light and wavy."  Then those dark eyes trailed
down Jade's body.  "And that dress...  If I wasn't home already, that
might've done it!"

She reached up to the still-covered shoulder and slid the material down.
That was all it took for there to be a pool of red fabric at Jade's feet.

As she kicked her flip-flops off in the direction of the patio door, Tori
exclaimed, "Commando...  I like!"

"You're not.  Yet," Jade complained.  "Are you really attached to that
shirt?"  Tori shook her head and Jade said, "Good."

With that, the shirt was torn apart and joined Jade's dress on the deck.
Jade smiled at the lack of a bra covering those perfect, pert breasts.
Then Jade practically tore the buttons on Tori's button-fly jeans as she
fought to get her woman as naked as she was.

"What about this thong?"

Tori gave an exaggerated sigh and said.  "Go ahead..."

Jade snapped the waist strip and planted a soft kiss on the now-bare
juncture of Tori's shapely legs.  Then she stood.

They gazed at each other with lust-filled eyes.  Even after fifteen years,
ten as wife and wife, they still hadn't tired of seeing their lover naked.

Naked bodies flowed together as if they were matching pieces of a puzzle.
Tongues slowly slid around each other, sensuously teasing, caressing and
dancing together.

Even as they kissed, their hands slid across warm, bare skin.  Cupping an
asscheek or a breast or holding their partner's head close to maintain the
kiss.

Finally, they pulled apart and again gazed at each other.

"I love you," Jade said.

"I love you, too," Tori responded.  Then she smiled, "Remember the first
time you said that?  Sikowitz announced `No you don't!'"

Jade smiled back, "Way to spoil the moment...bringing up that goofy hippie!
And that wasn't the first time.  We said it a couple of times before at the
table readings then the rehearsals..."

"Still, thanks to that goofy hippie, we got together."

"Yeah, we did.  And I want to get together again.  I need you now, Tori,"
Jade said in a husky voice.

"I need you now too," Tori whispered.

"Okay then," Jade said.  She took Tori's hands and helped the singer lay on
the warm teak.  Then Jade knelt alongside of her and leaned over to kiss
her wife again.

Crawling so her legs were straddling Tori's head, she lowered herself until
she was laying on the brunette.  Jade dipped her now blonde head down
between Tori's legs and inhaled the fragrance of Aroused Vega - her
favorite animal - even as Tori leaned up slightly to lap at Jade's dewy
lips.

In the fading daylight, the soul mates pleasured each other with their
tongues, lips, teeth and fingers.  Tori wasted no time delving into Jade
with her tongue, reveling in the taste of the filmmaker's sex.

Jade preferred to tease Tori a bit, just dancing her tongue along the edges
of Tori's mound or nibbling her labia while letting the woman's secretions
build up inside.  Then she'd slide a finger into Tori up to the first joint
before pulling it out.

Even in the dim light, it glistened with the promise of Tori's honey.  And
she always savored that first taste of her woman.  Sucking her finger
clean, Jade slid it into Tori a little further and again cleaned it of
Tori's essence.

Tori squirmed her ass around, silently begging for more from Jade.  As if
to emphasize that desire, she again thrust her tongue deep into Jade,
finding her wife's sweet spot.  Now it was her turn to tease as she ghosted
her tongue over Jade's G-spot then quickly retreated.

It didn't take long before each gave into their personal need to pleasure
their partner.  Jade moved her fingers down to play along Tori's perineum
and rosebud as her tongue dipped deeply into Tori's well, loving the heady
taste of her salty, musky, tangy nectar.

Tori alternated between Jade's core and her clit as her fingers copied
Jade's, playing at the former Goth's backdoor.  Jade's cum was flowing
freely into Tori's welcoming mouth as she drank from her personal fountain.

Each had been aroused before – Jade by the lack of her Tori and Tori by
her anticipation as she journeyed from New York to Malibu.  So, naturally,
it didn't take long before Jade came from that lovely tongue on her sweet
spot.  This set off Tori who climaxed under Jade's mouth.

But that didn't stop them.  The stars came out and shone lightly down on
the pair as they continued to make love into the evening.

Their rhythm was lost and they didn't have any further simultaneous
orgasms.  That didn't matter to the lovers, they were both lost in the
pleasure they gave and received.

For the next hour, they each brought their partner to two more climaxes.
After the last that Jade gave Tori, the singer pushed her wife off, saying,
"Enough..."

Then she added, "For now."

"Yeah," Jade agreed in a shaky voice.

"Remember the first time we did this?" Tori chuckled.

"Yeah, that skanky Dingo Channel alum."  Jade laughed, "She actually gave
us a standing ovation then tried to replay us with her remote.  What a
total waste of skin."

"I hope her fourth rehab works..."

"Yeah, sure.  And Cat will get a pet unicorn for her birthday."

Tori slapped Jade's thigh, "Be nice!"

"I just was.  Three times, by my count."

Tori threw a mock glare at Jade who rose and helped Tori up.  Another
passionate but slower kiss as they tasted themselves on their partner and
then Jade led her wife to the extra-large chaise lounge – bought
specially so they could lay together.

They held each other and dozed off.

An hour later, they woke, still holding each others warm, naked body.

Tori stared into those beautiful blue-gray eyes and asked, "So, you never
answered my question.  You wanna finish the tour with me?"

Jade smiled lazily, "Of course I do.  Was there really any doubt?"

Another kiss.  And, while they tasted each other, Jade opened her eyes and
glanced over Tori's shoulder at the full moon rising above the highlands
beyond Malibu.  "Look, a full moon."

Tori smiled eagerly, "Lets go to the bedroom.  You know what the full moon
does to me..."