drabble: divas - lily/kat
divas
"I knew what she meant!" Lily interjects, nudging Kathryn under the table. Kathryn rolls her eyes, laughs, and fights a blush. lily/kat. 162 words. r.
disclaimer: This story is lies, lies, lies. Complete fiction.
"I knew what she meant!" Lily interjects, nudging Kathryn under the table. Kathryn rolls her eyes, laughs, and fights a blush. The interviewer never catches on to that last part, or when Kat scratches her chin with her middle finger. The same middle finger that Lily bites down on when she comes, ten minutes later, in the dressing room.
"You knew what I meant, did you?" Kat pants against her cheek. A laugh bubbles up Lily's throat, so Kat presses the heel of her hand against her clit one last time, for good measure. "Fuck you."
"You've done that well enough."
Kat pulls back, looks at her, barely containing a smirk. "Well enough, eh?"
Any attempt at keeping a straight face is thrown out the window when Kat's hand slips out from her jeans, and Lily lets out an involuntary noise of disappointment. Kat cocks an eyebrow at her, but Lily still tries: "Well enough."
Kat snorts. "You're so full of shit."
"I knew what she meant!" Lily interjects, nudging Kathryn under the table. Kathryn rolls her eyes, laughs, and fights a blush. lily/kat. 162 words. r.
disclaimer: This story is lies, lies, lies. Complete fiction.
"I knew what she meant!" Lily interjects, nudging Kathryn under the table. Kathryn rolls her eyes, laughs, and fights a blush. The interviewer never catches on to that last part, or when Kat scratches her chin with her middle finger. The same middle finger that Lily bites down on when she comes, ten minutes later, in the dressing room.
"You knew what I meant, did you?" Kat pants against her cheek. A laugh bubbles up Lily's throat, so Kat presses the heel of her hand against her clit one last time, for good measure. "Fuck you."
"You've done that well enough."
Kat pulls back, looks at her, barely containing a smirk. "Well enough, eh?"
Any attempt at keeping a straight face is thrown out the window when Kat's hand slips out from her jeans, and Lily lets out an involuntary noise of disappointment. Kat cocks an eyebrow at her, but Lily still tries: "Well enough."
Kat snorts. "You're so full of shit."