Fic for Margotgrissom
Pairing: Francie/Mindy
Rating: a mild PG-13
Warnings: Femmeslash
Summary: This is a promptfic for MARGOTGRISSOM, who gave me the pairing and the prompt, 'I like the dark.' She asked it to be either fluff or porn, it leans more towards the fluff side.
A/N: Many thanks and hugs to the wonderful MLH for her beta.
“I hope the boys made it back before this rain started.”
Mindy looked out of the window at the storm that was raging across the Oxfordshire countryside.
Francie walked across to where the younger woman was standing.
“Jeremy just texted me, about 10 minutes ago, to say they were home and safe.”
The Hammonds' and the Clarksons' had done a partner swap, with Mindy and Francie staying in Oxfordshire for the weekend, whilst Jeremy and Richard were in Gloucestershire. With all of their kids away, it had been too good an opportunity to pass over. The boys got to spend some quality time together, cocking about and shagging each other senseless and the girls got to do the same.
Francie wrapped her arms around Mindy's waist, pulling her close.
“I love dark, stormy nights like this. It's good weather for a night of passion.”
Mindy pressed herself closer to her lover.
“Is that a promise of what's to come?”
Francie placed a kiss to the side of her neck.
“Why don't you come with me to the bedroom, and you can find out.”
Taking Mindy's hand she led them both to the master bedroom.
Once there both women quickly disrobed. Mindy jumped under the covers, whilst Francie lit some candles; all of the main bedroom lights had been turned off, so aside from the bedside lamps, they were all that lit the room.
Francie climbed into bed next to Mindy, propped herself up on one elbow and surveyed the woman next to her, a satisfied smile on her face.
“You are so beautiful Mind.”
Mindy looked into her lover's eyes and felt an overwhelming surge of love for the woman next to her.
“So are you, Fran.”
Francie's smile changed from gentle adoration to wicked lust in a split second.
“How about we make some beautiful music together then?”
Mindy laughed.
“You can tell who you're married to. I could almost hear Jeremy saying that line.”
Francie rolled on top of Mindy.
“I hope you're thinking of the right Clarkson when we're making love.”
Mindy smiled.
“There's only ever you on my mind when we're together. Jeremy's all Richard's.”
Francie leant her face close to Mindy's, their foreheads almost touching.
“Richard can have Jeremy as much as he likes, as long as he leaves you with me. I love you Mindy.”
At Francie's words, Mindy's breath caught in her throat. She hadn't realised, up until that point, how long she'd waited to hear those words from her lover.
“I love you too, Fran.”
As they made love that night, the storm raged on outside, but it was a mere shower, compared to the love that raged in their hearts.