the shield archives: one-shots, the first season [explicit]

dreams

Jemma couldn't sleep. She's been like this for the past few days. No, not because of nightmares or anything traumatizing. She missed Daisy. Granted, they only started dating a month ago, and Ward was very supportive of them. Fitz as well. It's just... one day without seeing Daisy was ok. Four days was a living nightmare, and let's not even begin to wonder what would happen if she had go without seeing her for a WEEK. Each night, she would toss and turn, and when she finally DID go to sleep, she dreamed about Daisy ALL THE TIME. She sat straight up, groaning loudly before getting out of her bed, not bothering to put on any clothes, as she usually walked around her house wearing a black bra and black underwear. It was warm in her house! Anyway, as she walked downstairs, she heard a strange noise. Almost like a shuffling in her kitchen. She grabbed a rolled-up newspaper as a weapon, if there was an intruder, they would leave with a nasty bruise on their head... apart from other sensitive body parts. 

She was three seconds from jumping out at the figure in front when they turned on the light. She breathed a sigh of relief which turned to a huff of annoyance when it turned out to be Daisy.

"What are you doing, running around my house at 3 in the morning?" Jemma demanded. Daisy took a bite of her apple, her legs on the table as she leaned back into the high chair. 

"Mm, getting a late night snack. But seeing you in a bra and panties is making me want to stay." Jemma immediately blushed. She could be insufferable. 

"I- you... ughhhh, you are so insufferable, Johnson." Daisy smirked, getting up from her chair and getting very close to Jemma, which made her blush again. Daisy threw away the newspaper in her hand as she planted a kiss on Jemma's lips, biting her neck. Jemma moaned softly. Damn it, Daisy...

"Sorry i haven't been here lately, babe. How can i make it up to you?" Daisy pleaded. Now it was Jemma's turn to smirk. 

"You've caused me to lose sleep over you for four days. You're going to have to be punished." Daisy raised an eyebrow. Jemma proceeded to remove her bra and underwear in front of her girlfriend. 

"Clothes off. Upstairs now." She commanded. Daisy grinned a wide, toothy grin and carried her smaller lover in her arms, trying hard no to violate her nakedness at that very spot as she ran upstairs, willingly ready to do whatever her lover asked of her.

End.