Taste

                                    

                                          
Smut
"You ready for this?" Jenna asked, her eyes sparkling with excitement as she grabbed Y/N's hand, pulling her through the bustling set of Sabrina Carpenter's new music video.
"As ready as I'll ever be," Y/N chuckled, trying to keep up with Jenna's boundless energy. She had to admit, the whole idea of being behind the scenes was pretty exhilarating.
Jenna's grin widened as she tugged Y/N into a side room that had been designated as the wardrobe area. "Look what I get to wear today," she exclaimed, pulling out a nurse's costume that was a far cry from the typical hospital attire. The short skirt and low-cut top were definitely not regulation.
Y/N couldn't help but let out a low whistle, her eyes roving over the outfit with a mix of amusement and desire. "Wow, they really don't hold back, do they?"
Jenna rolled her eyes playfully. "You're telling me. It's all for the art, of course," she quipped, slipping into the costume with an ease that spoke of her years in the industry.
Y/N couldn't resist reaching out to help adjust the hat on Jenna's head, her fingertips brushing against the soft skin of her neck. "Please tell me they let you keep it," she murmured, her voice dropping an octave as her eyes locked onto Jenna's.
Jenna giggled, her cheeks flushing a pretty shade of pink. "Only if I behave," she replied coyly, her eyes dancing with mischief.
Before Y/N could respond, Jenna leaned in and captured her mouth in a passionate kiss, the sticky sweetness of her lipstick transferring onto Y/N's lips. The warmth of the embrace sent a shiver down Y/N's spine, and she found herself melting into the kiss, her arms instinctively wrapping around Jenna's waist.
But just as quickly as it had begun, Jenna pulled away, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Come on," she said, her voice a little breathless, "Sabrina's waiting, and we can't keep her waiting, can we?" She gently wiped the lipstick smudge from Y/N's lips with her thumb, leaving a faint stain on her skin.
They stepped out of the wardrobe and onto the set, which was meticulously designed to look like a doctor's office gone wild. The walls were papered in a garish pattern of medical diagrams, and the furniture was a mix of antique and futuristic, giving the room a slightly unsettling vibe. Y/N couldn't help but feel a little thrill of excitement at the sight of it all, and she could see Jenna's eyes light up with the same anticipation.
Sabrina Carpenter was already in the middle of the set, a faux fence surrounding her. She waved as they approached, her smile warm and welcoming. "Jenna! So good to see you," she exclaimed, reaching out to give Jenna a quick hug. "And this must be your lovely girlfriend!"
Y/N nodded, feeling a little star-struck. "Hi, I'm Y/N," she said, her voice a little shy.
Sabrina beamed. "It's so nice to finally meet you. Jenna's told me so much about you," she said, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. The fence around her was removed by a couple of crew members, revealing a stunning outfit that was the epitome of preppy.
After a filming the scene for half an hour , the director called for a break. The set buzzed with activity as people rushed around, adjusting lights and props.
Y/N couldn't shake off the image of Jenna dressed as a nurse, her mind playing out scenes that had nothing to do with the music video. The costume had done something to her, stirring a hunger she hadn't felt in a while. As they stepped away from the set, Y/N's hand found its way to Jenna's waist, her thumb idly stroking the bare skin above the costume's low-cut top.
"You know, I think we need to take this costume for a test drive," Y/N murmured, her voice thick with desire. Jenna looked at her, her eyes darkening with understanding.