Photograph

KENDALL JENNER/READER.

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The searing, hot flashing was almost blinding as the lust that festered between Y/n and Kendall all night. First it was stolen glances then it advanced to outright flirting when they were finally together. Kendall's hand lingered on Y/n's thigh all night and it gave her goosebumps. Every word that came out of her mouth was suggestive about how she wanted the night to end for herself. Unfortunately, they were short on time and the party was the only place for them to be able to fulfill any desire one of them had for each other. The only place for them to have any sense of privacy here was the lonely photo booth at the party.

Kendall giggled as she pulled Y/n inside to take an innocent photo or two. It wasn't a spacious photo booth at all and their bodies were pressed together. That made it easier for Kendall to get as close as possible to Y/n and eventually press her lips to hers. Y/n shouldn't have been shocked by Kendall's actions but she was taken back by her boldness. She can taste a hint of alcohol on her tongue which explains it all. Kendall doesn't think she has had this much chemistry with anyone in her life and it is shown in the way her lips move against Y/n's. She takes charge by sliding her tongue in Y/n's mouth and kissing her with much more force. Y/n is receptive to everything she does to her simply because she's overwhelmed by everything. The bright light from the flashing going off and the noises from the party all get to her and make her body feel hot. Kendall stroking her felt like electricity.

Y/n was eventually pulled on top of Kendall, straddling her while the brunette held onto her hips. Kendall never pulled her lips away from Y/n's even as she hungrily pulled down Y/n's top to expose her tits. She tweaked her nipple while making out furiously with her. Y/n was too embarrassed to moan because she feared getting caught like this. The photo booth was still going off and periodically taking photos of them.

Y/n wore a short dress tonight and a thong, something she didn't regret. Her sex was pressed right against Kendall's thigh and the hand on her hip guided her to grind against it. The heat coming from Y/n's sex that drags against her bare thigh becomes so intoxicating that it makes Kendall so wet herself. She helps Y/n to grind on her thigh as the timer continues to count down and capture photos of them in the throes of passion.

"So pretty when you're all horny for me," Kendall whispers. This was the first time since entering this booth that she took her lips off of Y/n's. Her breath fans against her skin before she moves to sucking on her jawline. Y/n moans and squirms as she grinds harder. It gets to the point where she has to stop and pull her panties to the side so she can ride Kendall's thigh completely bare.

Feet shuffling near the photo booth worries Y/n a little so she starts quickening her pace.  Only to be stopped by Kendall gripping her hip to slow her down.

Her mouth pops off of Y/n's nipple with an audible noise. "It's okay," she reassures her, "we can take our time."

Y/n lets out a breathy moan before nodding her head. Not only are the nerves telling her to make this quick, but so is her body that wants to release. However, she obeys Kendall and slows her body. She's greatly rewarded for it too because her orgasm is long and drawn out. It's like a wave crashes into her as she cums against Kendall's thigh. Kendall looks up at her blissful face as she continues to suck on her nipples, this time much harder and like she's the hungriest she's ever been. Y/n can barely hold herself upright at this point and leans more against Kendall who wraps one arm around her waist.

Eventually Y/n's movements come to a standstill and Kendall pops her nipple out of her mouth. Y/n begins to giggle, her chest vibrating against Kendall's body. Kendall peppers her skin with kisses as Y/n comes down from her high.

"That was so good," she coos.

"Yeah it was, but we gotta get out of here."

"No," Y/n whines in protest, "let's just stay for a little while. No one is looking for us."

"No one may be looking for *you, but Bella is probably looking for me."

"Ouch, such harsh words for your fiancée."

"It's the truth though, you know they'll be annoyed if they catch us like this again."

"To hell with them," Y/n protests.

Despite the words of defiance, Kendall is able to convince Y/n to hurt up and clean themselves up. As they step out of the booth, Kendall's lipstick is smudged while Y/n's hair is a bit messy. There are about 10 strips of photos waiting for them which Kendall quickly grabs before anyone else can see. She goes through them before giving the doubles to Y/n.

"At least we have a souvenir for tonight."