Femstory

Jan 12, 2011 18:45


A quick drabble-y sexual femslash. --Pairing:Shirley Manson/Lizzie
Rating: R, Lazy summer sex.
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It's summer, we're outside and I'm watching her. Lizzie's watering some plants. She has on a black shirt which was originally a T-shirt. She cut it all the way down the side on both sides. She isn't wearing anything but a bra under it. Her tiny legs are bare with the acception of the little "shorts" - If that's what you want to call them, that she has on. I run inside and get a little water gun I keep for kicks. I look out the window and her red hair shines in the sun light. She stands up and stretches as I enter our back yard again.
"Whatcha doin'?" She asks innocently, eyes hidden behind white sun glasses.
I slowly reveal the water gun with a little smirk.
"Shirley...you wouldn't dare..."
"Why wouldn't I, darling?"
I can tell she's glaring as she walks over to me. I secure the gun behind my back.
"Because you love me?" She smirks getting closer to my face.
"Yeah, I do." I smile.
Her hands go up to my neck and she stands on her tip-toes. She kisses me gently. My hands drop the gun and go to her sides, rubbing up and down gently.
She pulls away, "No guns."
"No guns." I echo her.
I look at her body, her bra strap has fallen and I chuckle a little, lifting it onto her shoulder. We haven't moved much since the kiss. My hands are still on her sides and hers
on my neck.
"Let's go inside." I suggest, reaching for her hand.
"Sure thing." She follows me into the house.

She sheds the sorry excuse for a shirt she had on and takes off my button up shirt. I grab her hips and bring her to me, kissing her neck and she sighs.
"I love you" she mumbles
"I love you too, sugar." I tell her quietly, kissing her jaw line.
We move to the kitchen, and I lay her on the counter. I drop her pants and her panties follow, shoved to the floor. I crawl over her and straddle her little waist.
"Lift up, baby." I tell her.
She lifts her upper body and I undo her bra, and throw it to the ground as well. I kiss her neck once more, lazy in my movements. She lets out little sighs every so often my lips touch her soft skin. I finally remove my self from her neck to kiss her lips softly. Her blue eyes are sparkling and her red hair drapes slightly over her feminine features. Making my way down slowly, I leave a trail of kisses from her lips, to her collar bones, then her nipple. I lightly flick it with my tongue and she moans quietly. My lips go down her abdomen and then to the top of her vagina. Her smaller hand goes through my hair, and I look up. She's biting her lip and waiting for me.
My tongue finally caresses her most sensitive spot. I can see her grip the counter and her back arch off the counter.
"Oh, Shirley..." She moans as I repeat the action a few more times.
Her hand in my hair is loosing grip, she's going to come soon. I take a finger and slowly rub her clit. She groans even louder.
"Shirley, oh fuck, I'm -"
I don't halt my actions until she finally does come. She's breathing heavily and her eyes are closed. I take my clean hand and stroke her cheek.
"How are you, love?" I smile, kissing her again.
"Wonderful. You're amazing." She sighs.
"Let's go back outside when you decide to move, yeah?"
"Yeah" she slowly gets up and I help her off the counter.
We share one final kiss before we walk outside again like nothing happened.
The sun's still in the sky and water gun on the ground at my feet.
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What'd you think? I have more stories coming guys, I already have like two other Ideas.
xxxxx

femmeslash, shirley manson

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