BRYNETTE
As you seemed to want more, here is the second part (I'm working on part three right now, I don't know how long this will get.. tell me if you get bored!)
title: Never been... kissed? (PART 2)
pairing: bree/lynette
author: me, loveacrosslanes
rating: Well I don't really know about this part...
A/N: My first try at something longer.
Please tell me what you think about it..?
Oh, and the spelling sucks, but I hope you can oversee that.
PART TWO
When the ladies decided it was time to go home, Bree, still red, tried to make a fast get away. “Bree, come on. We don’t think less or more of you cause of this night. It was just for fun!” Susan tried. “Yes, I know, I just remembered I have some things to do before I go to bed. Thank you for tonight!” As the housewives of Wisteria Lane went to bed that night Bree found herself thinking about sex, for the first time since Rex had died. She didn’t really think about Rex, but she thought of the act. What else but that “thing” could she have been missing out on? And while she was on the topic the thought of Lynette been with a girl! Bree was almost asleep when she realised the saw Lynette with another woman in her head. She tried to get the thought to go away, focusing on what had to be done the next morning. But she couldn’t the image of Lynette kissing someone, touching her naked body just stayed before her eyes. As Bree looked closer she saw that the girl she was touching, was herself. Bree opened her eyes and breathed heavily. Did she see what she just saw? No, that can’t be. No, it wasn’t. Trying to tell herself it was nothing she feel asleep.
In the Scavo bedroom Lynette went to bed thinking about her husband, and if she would ever tell him that she once was in bed with a woman. She thought about how he would react and if he would think it was terrible. She decided to ask him, she just wanted to know. “Tom, honey. What do you think about girls? Having sex?” Tom stared at Lynette. “Baby, why are you asking me this? Having sex? With each other?” Lynette nodded her head. “Yeah, like. Would you find that bad or good. Or well, is it a bad or a good thing?” Tom laid his head on his pillow. “Well, I think it’s hot. So… And yes, I am OK with it. Like, why not?” Lynette smiled at him “Tom, you’re the greatest!” She kissed him on his forehead and tried to sleep. But as the night grew darker she found herself thinking about that one time. And how she had enjoyed it. “Tom…” Lynette began but then she changed her mind and let the thought go. No, she wouldn’t tell him. Not tonight. Leaving Tom with a questioning face. That night both the Mr and Mrs Scavo dream about Mrs Scavo, with another woman.
The next morning as Bree Van De Kamp put her gardening shoes on she thought about last nights weird state of mind. She had hardly thought about anything but the state she was in together with Lynette, and she didn’t know if she actually liked the thought or if it was appalling. Her head said appalling but her body said other. When Rex passed her on his way to the doctor she kissed his cheek. “Honey. Why don’t you… Go down on me?” The question was just out, just like that and Rex jumped by his wife’s words. “Bree? What? What? I have to go!” Bree kissed his cheeks again and turned to her flowers. “OK, but I’m just wondering what I’m missing up on.” “Bree, if you really want me to, I can do that but.. I never thought you would like it?” “Well, since I’ve never tried it I don’t know, do I?” Rex walked over to the car and sat down. He could never in his wildest dreams imagine his wife saying those words, or think those thoughts. As he drove away from Wisteria Lane he thought about pleasing his wife that same night. Planning.
The Nanny was late this morning but Lynette stayed in bed. This was her first day off everything. It was the night that the nanny would bring the children to her apartment and Lynette and Tom would treasure each other, without having to stay quiet. Lynette had planed all week, even fixing the negligee she wore when they were on their first holiday together. It was short and black with lace all over the top part. Well, what top part? There really was no part at all… When the nanny came and left her all to herself she tried it on, being a bit disappointed about not seeing that same hot body as she once did. She went downstairs to make herself a coup of tea. On her way the doorbell rang, and not remembering what she actually was wearing she opened the door. “Hi Bree. What’s up?!”
Bree stood in front of her best friend and her jaw dropped. She didn’t really know what to say but she tried to pretend as if nothing was out of the ordinary. She looked on her friends little “outfit” and found herself taking an eye on the body underneath. There was nothing wrong with Lynette’s body, more like the other way around. You could never believe she’d given birth to four children. “OH my god! Look at me! I didn’t think.. uhm.. Come on in Bree and I’ll change.” Lynette ran upstairs and leaving Bree to herself in the hallway. Bree as the gentle woman she was made her way upstairs to tell Lynette that she didn’t need to be embarrassed, this could happen to anyone. As she was about to enter the Scavo bedroom she saw Lynette, with her back towards Bree. She had just came out of the negligee. Bree couldn’t help but stair. She saw her perfectly formed body and as Lynette didn’t know Bree was there she saw her getting dressed. When she was almost finished Bree gently removed her eyes of Lynette’s body and trying to look normal. “Lynette, you don’t need to be embarrassed. It can happen to anyone! Lynette laughed. “Yeah, but this usually happens to Susan!” They both laughed and remembered the time that Susan locked herself out, naked.
“Now, why do I own his pleasure?” Bree looked confused. “What pleasure?” “Oh, you mean why I came over? Well yes, I was wondering. Well, I would like to ask you about last night.” “What about last night” Lynette pulled her hair up in a ponytail. “Well. That thing you said, about you.. that you have had…” “sex with a woman?” Bree nodded. Lynette laughed. “Come on, want some tea?” “Yeah. Well, I was just wondering, what does Tom think about it? Since it’s… a sin?” “Well Mrs Van De Kamp. He doesn’t know about it. But he’s OK with it, I talked to him last night. Didn’t tell him, but I asked about it and he thought it was OK. Bree, come on, most guys love the idea of two girls getting it on. Really - they do.” Bree shook her head. “I don’t get it. What’s the thing? How do you do it? There is nothing…” She stopped herself quickly as she heard herself. “You wanna know how it’s done?” Bree shook her head yet again but Lynette didn’t care. “It’s the greatest feeling, I can tell you. The sex I had then, and the sex I have with Tom. Two different things. Well, accept for the part that that was a girl and he’s a .. Tom.” She laughed at Bree’s very uncomfortable look. “I won’t go on in details. I promise.” “Oh but please do, I want to understand.” Lynette rose an eyebrow. “Well, it’s more soft, more gentle. Even when it’s hard, it’s more gentle. And I really like the idea of pleasing another woman, knowing my body, and what get’s me off you know?” Bree did know, she thought. “Yeah, but it was just a one timer. I didn’t get pro or anything. But it was nice. Sweet, probably the best sex I’ve ever had.” “LYNETTE! Think about what you are saying! Tom!? What about Tom?” “So? He doesn’t have to know. Please!”
After dinner Rex decided that he would seduce his wife. He managed to get her to bed five minutes before her real bed time and as he took her clothes of he thought of nothing but to please her. But as the thought came up. He felt unwanted. He felt unhappy. He didn’t really want to please, he wanted to be pleased. Just as usual. So he ignored the promise he had made that same morning. He did what he normally did, ignoring Bree’s needs.