Rising Waters
Hi guys.
This is the first fan fiction i have ever written, I sorta adpated this from the Novel i am writing and than scrapped the adaption and just went with what was in my head, so this fic doesnt have anything to do with the current storyline.
I want to thank my betas Badgersprite, Keeva99, Jules and SolitaryBelle, i also want to thank my skyping buddies Nimbusrogue, Cali and Katelouise for inspiring me to write and being in my ear everytime i open my fic and write.
Also this fic s set in the future and it not only involves Otalia, but Doris, so please comment and be nice or mean.
Fandom: Guiding Light
Pairing: Olivia/Natalia, Doris/Dinah
Rating: Chapter=PG-13/Overall=NC-17
The beeping that signaled an incoming text message echoed in the women’s bathroom. Reaching for her cell phone, Doris Wolfe smiled a small smile knowing who it was just by the time of day. It would be her girlfriend. Natalia Rivera.
It was like clockwork. Doris would get a text message from Natalia at the same time each day, which pretty much said the same thing each time. “I can’t wait to see you, I miss you,” or, “I can’t stop thinking about you!” Doris smirked, replied and then promptly deleted the text from her cell.
“Mayor Wolfe?” Doris looked up at the woman who had just entered the bathroom.
“Sister Ann, what can I do for you on this fine day?” Doris asked, surprised to see Sister Ann talking to her in the women’s bathroom at city hall of all places.
“May I discuss something with you?” Sister Ann replied, ignoring the other woman’s surprise at seeing her.
“Of course you may Sister. Go ahead; what can I help you with?” Doris was really surprised and she was sure that Sister Ann could tell, but that the other woman simply chose to ignore the Mayor’s surprise.
“I was hoping we could talk some where a little more…… private.”
Doris couldn’t help rolling her eyes as she replied, “We are in the women’s bathroom. What could be more private then this?”
“Your office would be a suitable place to talk.” Was the only reply Doris got.
“Lead the way. You know where my office is. I will be right behind you.” “Wow she isn’t one for humor is she?” Doris thought as she studied the woman with blonde hair, blue eyes and a killer body that made Doris wonder why the woman was a nun. Doris shook her head and rid herself of the thought. “So what is it that you would like to discuss with me that couldn’t be discussed in the women’s bathroom?” Doris asked, remembering, as she did so, that she was meeting Natalia at Farley’s later.
“Nothing. I just wanted to get you alone.” Sister Ann replied as she closed Doris’ office door.
Doris was intrigued and wanted to find out. “Why?”
“You fascinate me.” Sister Ann stepped past Doris. Her arm brushed hers. Doris almost forgot to breathe. Sister Ann smiled and took a few steps forward. Doris took a step back and bumped into her office wall. “Hey, relax Doris, I don’t bite……much.” Sister Ann said, placing her hands on Doris’ waist. “I have always fantasized about kissing you.” Sister Ann whispered in her ear. Her breath tickled Doris’ neck.
“Really…” Doris was cut off by Sister Ann’s lips hovering inches from hers and she closed her eyes, not seeing or hearing her office door opening.
“No. I have never fantasized about kissing you. Not ever.”
“But I have.” Doris opened her eyes to find that Sister Ann was gone and in her place was the stunningly beautiful Dinah Marler, with her lips attached to her throat. Dinah trailed soft kisses along her neck to the base of her throat.
“Dinah, what are you doing?”
Dinah paused in her exploration of Doris’ throat. “I thought this is what you wanted. I’ve seen you all over town shamelessly scrutinizing my body, shaking your head to clear it of those mental images of me, lying beneath you, writhing with unrestrained enthusiasm.”
Doris sucked in a breath, which caused her to breathe in Dinah’s scent. “She smells like lavender and strawberries. I hate lavender, but she smells so good. I could learn to love the smell of lavender, especially if she always smells this good. No, Doris! Remember Natalia; the one you are seeing! C’mon, concentrate Doris. Don’t let her scent get the better of you. It’s just a smell. Focus, woman. You are the Mayor, for crying out loud. The mayor does not cheat. Dinah smells so good. Wait a minute! I didn’t know Dinah is gay. Oh, who cares?! I wonder what Dinah is like in bed…Fuck, Doris! Concentrate on what is happening right this minute! NO!”
“NO!” Doris was suddenly pulled out of her mental musings by her own voice.
“No? What does no mean? No, this isn’t what you want?” Dinah took a step back, leaving her hands on Doris’ hips.
“No! I mean, yes it is! Oh shit, I won’t deny the fact that I have……..may I quote you?” Dinah nodded, “Shamelessly scrutinized your body, because I have, but that does not mean I want to sleep with you. I mean, yes, I have imagined you beneath me, writhing - how did you put it? - with unrestrained enthusiasm.”
“You say you don’t want to sleep with me, but your body says differently…” Doris chose to ignore her buzzing cell phone and instead tried to focus on her present state of affairs.