The semi-darkness of the set outlined their silhouettes. Britney gazed at Jasmine, whose full lips were slightly open. Brit nodded over to a dark corner. The girls walked over to it. "Yes?" Jasmine asked, a little scared about her fantasies becoming a reality. Britney's expression was full of promise and passion. Jasmine realised how much she wanted her, wanted this. Slowly Jasmine pulled Britney over to her, looking dead serious until Britney moaned, making her laugh. She wrapped her arms around her, moving her hands down her back, stroking her bare skin. Britney pressed up closer to her, and whispered, "Thank you for coming over."
"Anytime," Jasmine answered back, stroking the small of Brit's back. She moved her hands down to the waistband of her tight black pants, and toyed with it, snapping it a few times. Then she moved from the waistband down to Britney's round asscheeks, massaging, cupping her, pulling her closer to her body. Britney began grinding into Jasmine's thigh, caught up in her sexual high.
"Can you handle this, us?" Britney gasped out.
"Yes," Jasmine said against Britney's neck,inhaling her perfume, hands still roaming over her ass. "Wait a minute.....are you wearing underwear?"Jasmine asked, feeling......nothing.
"Yes, I am! I have on a G for these pants. But most times, I just wear regular ones," Britney laughed huskily. "Oh my god, you feel so good.." Jasmine began, only to be interrupted by a loud blare of a megaphone. "BRITNEY! CINDERELLA! WHERE ARE YOU?" Nigel shouted. The girls parted reluctantly, and walked slowly out of the shadows. But before they were within sight of everyone else, Britney pulled Jasmine into her arms and kissed her soundly. Jasmine melted as Britney played inside her mouth, outlining every area with her tongue. It only lasted a minute, making both yearn for more. They walked onto the set.
"Hi, Dick, how are ya?!?" Britney joked, almost bumping into Jasmine they were so close together. Jasmine looked around at everyone. Everyone was staring at them. Nigel moved in close to them and spoke softly. "Now Britney, you're the one talking about how you have to be on that plane. We have two hours to make magic here. Oh, no pink today? Thank god!"
"No...not today, Nigel. No dick today?" Britney joked back. It was well known that Nigel was gay.
"You know, I could say something else, Queen B, but I won't go there!" Nigel said, smiling at Jasmine. Jasmine smiled back, amused at their camaderie. Jasmine decided it was best not to say anything to him right now. Maybe after the shoot. There was no way he could cut her out of the video anyway. She would be dancing right up front.
The shooting of the video went off without a hitch. Britney danced, sang and strutted around, hornier than she'd ever been in her life. Nigel loved the emotion she gave to the camera, even though he had to stop her a few times when she became too preoccupied with what everyone else was doing, notably Jasmine. He rolled his eyes, and thought of moving Jasmine, but she was a great dancer as well as a pretty visual aid to "the effort". He had to admit this was the best Britney he'd ever seen.
Brintey rolled and jammed, thinking about what she wanted to do with Jasmine, feeling hard and strong. All her emotion came from what had just happened in the shadows, plus her desire to do the best video she'd ever done. When she sang those words to the camera, she SANG them. She was so proud that Jasmine made her feel so powerful.
Jasmine spun around, concentrating one hundred percent on her dancing, feeling every bass beat, every moan Britney made in the song.
"Sing it!" Britney sang, going into her chair routine. She pushed up with her hands on the side of the chair, sat back down, and leaned forward, and around, displaying her breasts as she gave a "fuck me" expression to the camera. "STOP!"
They finished the video, and Nigel declared Britney "A pumpkin". A fireman on the set gave Britney his hat. Jasmine walked over to Britney and whispered to her, "We're gonna have to play with that." Britney giggled.
"Yes, definitely."
Her manager came over. "Britney, your flight's in 30 minutes."
"Okay, cool. Let's go, girl," she said to Jasmine. "Ummmm...do you want me to change out of this?" she asked Jasmine.
"Yeah, you may as well. Keep it as a surprise for the video. Besides, there's always later," Jasmine said smiling as they walked off the set.
The dancers walked some distance behind the two girls, smiling at each other, raising their eyebrows.
TBC!!!