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Day 2- Ramona Flowers vs Frustration - Scott Pilgrim vs The World
Title: Ramona Flowers vs Frustration
Author: Swan_Secrets
Fandom: Scott Pilgrim vs The World
Character: Ramona Flowers/Roxy Richter
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 768
Spoilers: For the movie/book
Summary: Ramona can't sleep and decides to relieve a little frustration, but she'll have to be quiet with her room-mate Roxy sleeping so close
Ramona Flowers was having trouble sleeping.
She'd spent the last half-hour tossing and turning in her bed. She looked into the darkness where on the other side of the room her room-mate Roxy Richter was no doubt sleeping like a...
Ramona sighed and flopped onto her back. She was so tried she couldn't even come up with a decent simile. Her mind was racing. She was wondering who she was. She had figured that here at the University of Carolina in the Sky she would find herself. But she hadn't yet. She still wasn't sure what kind of woman she was and what kind of woman she wanted to be.
The middle of the night was not the time to be wrestling with these kind of thoughts. But she was. Doubt and anguish were crashing around the landscape of her mind like Godzilla through Tokyo.
She needed distraction. She needed to clear her mind and relax.
Ramona had a good idea how to do that, but it was a bit awkward with her room-mate right there. What if she wasn't really asleep? Maybe Roxy was lying there in the dark the same as she was.
If she listened really hard she could hear Roxy's steady breathing. She didn't seem to be moving around. She sounded peaceful.
Ramona waited it out another fifteen minutes then gave in.
She closed her eyes and thought sexy thoughts. Whispers and touches and kissing. She cupped her breasts through her t-shirt, squeezing and using her thumbs to flick back and forth over her nipples. She felt them harden to her touch.
Ramona licked her lips. She felt a needy throb between her legs. Ramona slipped her left hand up under her t-shirt, pinching one nipple then the other. Her right hand went the other direction, going under the waistband of her loose pyjama bottoms. Her fingertips brushed through her hair and lightly stroked over her sex.
Ramona pinched her nipples a little harder. She was conscious of he need to be as quiet as she could with Roxy asleep so close. Under her pyjama bottoms she her middle finger up and down her slit. Quickly she became slick, she slid the finger inside her tight warmth.
She took her left hand out from under her shirt and put it to her mouth. She stifled her moan as she used the middle finger that was wet with her juices to rub her clit. She found a rapid up and down movement that sparked flares of pleasure. Ramona bucked her hips to match her rhythm. She held her hand tighter over her mouth, her breathing through her nose sounded so loud to her but her self-stimulation felt so good she didn't care.
Ramona saw stars twinkling in her vision as she came, her high moans barely muffled by her hand.
Ramona was still smiling in bliss in the dark when Roxy spoke.
"You know that'd feel even better if you let me do it."
Ramona blinked but wasn't all that surprised to be caught. She knew she had been louder than needed to keep her activity secret. She took a moment before answering. Roxy had never been timid about making it clear she was a lesbian and that she would very much like to get in Ramona's pants, and the rest of her clothing for that matter. It had become a kind of roomie in joke that Roxy wanted to have sex with Ramona. So Roxy's words were just another one of those kinda flirty comments that she made from time to time.
Except...
Maybe it was the restlessness or her arousal or that desire to find out more about herself. It was probably a combination of it all that made Ramona finally say "Okay."
"Okay?" Roxy's tone was disbelieving.
"Yeah, okay," Ramona said, cool and casual as if she wasn't completely blowing open her sexual identity.
"You mean it?"
Ramona reached and turned on the lamp on her bedside table. She sat up and, using the hand that didn't have any of her come on it, ran her fingers through her neon purple hair. She looked at Roxy over on her bed. "I mean it."
There was a blur of motion and Roxy was suddenly right there on Ramona bed. The closeness got Ramona’s heart racing.
"I'm not dreaming right? I may have had this exact fantasy one or two million times," said Roxy.
"Not dreaming," Ramona put her hand on Roxy's knee. "Can I kiss you?"
Roxy simply leaned in and pressed her lips to Ramona's.
It was the first kiss of many.
Author: Swan_Secrets
Fandom: Scott Pilgrim vs The World
Character: Ramona Flowers/Roxy Richter
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 768
Spoilers: For the movie/book
Summary: Ramona can't sleep and decides to relieve a little frustration, but she'll have to be quiet with her room-mate Roxy sleeping so close
Ramona Flowers was having trouble sleeping.
She'd spent the last half-hour tossing and turning in her bed. She looked into the darkness where on the other side of the room her room-mate Roxy Richter was no doubt sleeping like a...
Ramona sighed and flopped onto her back. She was so tried she couldn't even come up with a decent simile. Her mind was racing. She was wondering who she was. She had figured that here at the University of Carolina in the Sky she would find herself. But she hadn't yet. She still wasn't sure what kind of woman she was and what kind of woman she wanted to be.
The middle of the night was not the time to be wrestling with these kind of thoughts. But she was. Doubt and anguish were crashing around the landscape of her mind like Godzilla through Tokyo.
She needed distraction. She needed to clear her mind and relax.
Ramona had a good idea how to do that, but it was a bit awkward with her room-mate right there. What if she wasn't really asleep? Maybe Roxy was lying there in the dark the same as she was.
If she listened really hard she could hear Roxy's steady breathing. She didn't seem to be moving around. She sounded peaceful.
Ramona waited it out another fifteen minutes then gave in.
She closed her eyes and thought sexy thoughts. Whispers and touches and kissing. She cupped her breasts through her t-shirt, squeezing and using her thumbs to flick back and forth over her nipples. She felt them harden to her touch.
Ramona licked her lips. She felt a needy throb between her legs. Ramona slipped her left hand up under her t-shirt, pinching one nipple then the other. Her right hand went the other direction, going under the waistband of her loose pyjama bottoms. Her fingertips brushed through her hair and lightly stroked over her sex.
Ramona pinched her nipples a little harder. She was conscious of he need to be as quiet as she could with Roxy asleep so close. Under her pyjama bottoms she her middle finger up and down her slit. Quickly she became slick, she slid the finger inside her tight warmth.
She took her left hand out from under her shirt and put it to her mouth. She stifled her moan as she used the middle finger that was wet with her juices to rub her clit. She found a rapid up and down movement that sparked flares of pleasure. Ramona bucked her hips to match her rhythm. She held her hand tighter over her mouth, her breathing through her nose sounded so loud to her but her self-stimulation felt so good she didn't care.
Ramona saw stars twinkling in her vision as she came, her high moans barely muffled by her hand.
Ramona was still smiling in bliss in the dark when Roxy spoke.
"You know that'd feel even better if you let me do it."
Ramona blinked but wasn't all that surprised to be caught. She knew she had been louder than needed to keep her activity secret. She took a moment before answering. Roxy had never been timid about making it clear she was a lesbian and that she would very much like to get in Ramona's pants, and the rest of her clothing for that matter. It had become a kind of roomie in joke that Roxy wanted to have sex with Ramona. So Roxy's words were just another one of those kinda flirty comments that she made from time to time.
Except...
Maybe it was the restlessness or her arousal or that desire to find out more about herself. It was probably a combination of it all that made Ramona finally say "Okay."
"Okay?" Roxy's tone was disbelieving.
"Yeah, okay," Ramona said, cool and casual as if she wasn't completely blowing open her sexual identity.
"You mean it?"
Ramona reached and turned on the lamp on her bedside table. She sat up and, using the hand that didn't have any of her come on it, ran her fingers through her neon purple hair. She looked at Roxy over on her bed. "I mean it."
There was a blur of motion and Roxy was suddenly right there on Ramona bed. The closeness got Ramona’s heart racing.
"I'm not dreaming right? I may have had this exact fantasy one or two million times," said Roxy.
"Not dreaming," Ramona put her hand on Roxy's knee. "Can I kiss you?"
Roxy simply leaned in and pressed her lips to Ramona's.
It was the first kiss of many.