Fic #1: N/E, C/E AUA second later Effy opened her eyes and stared straight at Emily for several long moments.
Emily squirmed, worried and uncomfortable, with Effy's bright blue eyes locked on her so intensely. "Effy. Are . . . are you alright?"
"How now, mad spirit," Effy said in a low voice, and stepped closer, until she was nearly on top of Emily, grinning.
Emily jumped away, blushing furiously. "Oh, oh," she mumbled, grabbing for her copy of A Midsummer Night's Dream, knocking the flower off to the side of the bed. "Shit," she said, as Effy pressed her back down onto the bed, straddling her hips.
"Stay," Effy said quietly.
"No, no," Emily said, pushing her off and getting up, flipping through her book frantically. "I think I've seriously fucked up here. Where is that page," she went on, eyes moving over the pages until she managed to find the one from last night. "I'll put a girdle around the earth in forty minutes -- a girdle around the earth -- I'll put a -- forty minutes -- fuck."
The pages didn't change.
Effy got up from the bed. "It's so hot in here," she murmured, and with one swift move, rid herself of her dress, tossing the garment aside and pressing up against Emily, breath hot on Emily's neck. "Why do you bother with her, anyway," Effy said quietly, a finger tracing along Emily's jawline; Emily flinched at the touch. "She doesn't love you. But I do."
"No, you don't," Emily said, a bit frantically, trying to push her away again. "You just think you do."
Effy only smiled and pressed a kiss to Emily's temple, her hands moving down and settling down Emily's hips. "Sweet," she whispered, and kissed Emily full on the mouth.
Fic #2: Kat/Lily/Kaya"Are you mad at me?" Kat asked the next morning, twisting a lock of Lily's hair between her fingers, eyes searching Lily's face.
Lily smiled sleepily at her. "Mad? Why would I be mad?"
"Because I'm a complete and utter twat," Kat sighed, moving her hand down until it was settling on Lily's hip, thumb stroking back and forth across her skin, eliciting a pleased sigh from Lily. "You're gorgeous, smart, talented, funny -- remind me why we broke up in the first place?"
"You slept with one of your make-up artists," Lily said, trying her very best to sound completely nonchalant and not at all bitter. "And you said she was better for you than I was."
The movement of Kat's thumb across Lily's skin stopped. "Right." Kathryn frowned, looking upset.
"But hey, that's all over with, yeah?" Lily said, suddenly shifting until she was pressing Kathryn against the bed, straddling her hips and grinding slowly against her, bringing Kat's hand to her mouth, sucking gently on her pinky finger. She watched Kathryn's lips part slightly, her head thrown back on the pillow, eyes fluttering closed. "I mean, I don't care about all that, Kitty Kat. I'm just glad you're here now. That's what counts."
She lowered herself down far enough to press a quick, light kiss to Kathryn's lips, before grinning and sliding down her body, nipping teasingly at the inside of Kat's thigh. She heard Kat sigh and the feeling of Kat's fingers tangling in her hair, urging her onward, sent a hot lick of desire across her stomach.
"You're the only one," Lily heard Kathryn groan, as she circled Kat's clit with her tongue, hands gripping Kat's thighs, fingertips wet. "You're the only fucking one, Lils."
Later, when Lily was bringing Kat down, lazily working her fingers, Kathryn cupped Lily's face in her hands and kissed her with an intensity that Lily hadn't seen in quite some time; she felt her heart swell a bit at that. "I fucking love you," Kat mumbled, against Lily's lips, pulling away for a moment. "I really fucking do."
It was the first time in a while that Lily actually believed her.
Emily squirmed, worried and uncomfortable, with Effy's bright blue eyes locked on her so intensely. "Effy. Are . . . are you alright?"
"How now, mad spirit," Effy said in a low voice, and stepped closer, until she was nearly on top of Emily, grinning.
Emily jumped away, blushing furiously. "Oh, oh," she mumbled, grabbing for her copy of A Midsummer Night's Dream, knocking the flower off to the side of the bed. "Shit," she said, as Effy pressed her back down onto the bed, straddling her hips.
"Stay," Effy said quietly.
"No, no," Emily said, pushing her off and getting up, flipping through her book frantically. "I think I've seriously fucked up here. Where is that page," she went on, eyes moving over the pages until she managed to find the one from last night. "I'll put a girdle around the earth in forty minutes -- a girdle around the earth -- I'll put a -- forty minutes -- fuck."
The pages didn't change.
Effy got up from the bed. "It's so hot in here," she murmured, and with one swift move, rid herself of her dress, tossing the garment aside and pressing up against Emily, breath hot on Emily's neck. "Why do you bother with her, anyway," Effy said quietly, a finger tracing along Emily's jawline; Emily flinched at the touch. "She doesn't love you. But I do."
"No, you don't," Emily said, a bit frantically, trying to push her away again. "You just think you do."
Effy only smiled and pressed a kiss to Emily's temple, her hands moving down and settling down Emily's hips. "Sweet," she whispered, and kissed Emily full on the mouth.
Fic #2: Kat/Lily/Kaya"Are you mad at me?" Kat asked the next morning, twisting a lock of Lily's hair between her fingers, eyes searching Lily's face.
Lily smiled sleepily at her. "Mad? Why would I be mad?"
"Because I'm a complete and utter twat," Kat sighed, moving her hand down until it was settling on Lily's hip, thumb stroking back and forth across her skin, eliciting a pleased sigh from Lily. "You're gorgeous, smart, talented, funny -- remind me why we broke up in the first place?"
"You slept with one of your make-up artists," Lily said, trying her very best to sound completely nonchalant and not at all bitter. "And you said she was better for you than I was."
The movement of Kat's thumb across Lily's skin stopped. "Right." Kathryn frowned, looking upset.
"But hey, that's all over with, yeah?" Lily said, suddenly shifting until she was pressing Kathryn against the bed, straddling her hips and grinding slowly against her, bringing Kat's hand to her mouth, sucking gently on her pinky finger. She watched Kathryn's lips part slightly, her head thrown back on the pillow, eyes fluttering closed. "I mean, I don't care about all that, Kitty Kat. I'm just glad you're here now. That's what counts."
She lowered herself down far enough to press a quick, light kiss to Kathryn's lips, before grinning and sliding down her body, nipping teasingly at the inside of Kat's thigh. She heard Kat sigh and the feeling of Kat's fingers tangling in her hair, urging her onward, sent a hot lick of desire across her stomach.
"You're the only one," Lily heard Kathryn groan, as she circled Kat's clit with her tongue, hands gripping Kat's thighs, fingertips wet. "You're the only fucking one, Lils."
Later, when Lily was bringing Kat down, lazily working her fingers, Kathryn cupped Lily's face in her hands and kissed her with an intensity that Lily hadn't seen in quite some time; she felt her heart swell a bit at that. "I fucking love you," Kat mumbled, against Lily's lips, pulling away for a moment. "I really fucking do."
It was the first time in a while that Lily actually believed her.
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