Fic: The Day Andy Opened A Can Of Worms (1/1)
Title: The Day Andy Opened a Can Of Worms (1/1)
Author: Ces
Fandom: The Devil Wears Prada
Disclaimer: I own nothing, just borrowing for a little bit of fun.
This is a story that came out of nowhere and basically wrote itself. This is a silly fic I hope you still enjoy reading it.
I would like to know what you guys think.
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Working Title: Welcome Home
Author: Runwayrox
“Right there!” her lover exhaled. Miranda moved the legs a little wider to get better access. It had been weeks since she saw her lover last and she had been growing more and more tense with want to the point that she thought she would likely explode. And tonight, upon seeing her lover again, after making sure her lover came back in one piece, Miranda exploded. Clothes were flung everywhere in record time. Miranda touched her lover everywhere, perused everything, bringing to life the fantasy she kept going in her head in her lover’s absence; her lover who missed her in equal amounts. Miranda licked everywhere, mapping every fold and crevice of her lover’s skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in her tongue’s wake; all the while, giving much attention to her favorite part of her lover’s body, the mouth. Oh, how she loved that mouth, that mouth that could and would tantalize her to the brink of madness, that mouth that talked in tongues in throes of passion, that mouth that soothed her very soul; and that very same mouth that told her, “I love you” and meant it. Miranda could feel her lover getting closer and closer to the edge and so she momentarily stopped her movements.
“Look at me,” Miranda said. It took a few seconds for her lover to gain enough cognizance to finally obey.
She looked at her lover’s body glistening with sweat, raggedly breathing and barely able to catch a breath. She looked at her lover’s eyes and she could see the struggle to stay in the moment with Miranda and yet wanting to let go, too. Miranda realized just how much power her lover was giving her, and with this knowledge, she could feel her head swim and her eyes brim with tears.
“I love you,” she said to those eyes, holding it captive. “Let go.” and with a few powerful strokes, her lover exploded in her hands.
She came back down to bed and pulled her lover close. She has never been one to snuggle, but tonight, like the other nights she had her lover in bed, she found her body gravitating to her lover’s. She had returned, she felt complete once again. She could feel her lover drifting off to sleep, the day’s fatigue finally catching up. Miranda gave her lover a final kiss and said, “Welcome home, Andrea.” She heard her lover’s faint murmur of acknowledgement. She herself drifted off to peaceful sleep soon after.
That’s all.
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“Oh my God!” Andy gasped. Miranda… she… oh…my…God! She was not supposed to see this. This was not what she came here for. Miranda was running late for an important meeting and made her fetch a document that was left at the printer tray in her office. In her haste, she bumped her hip on the table and the laptop screen came to life. Gone was the screensaver of various Runway magazine covers and what she saw was an open document. She gave it only a cursory glance until she saw Miranda’s name in it. Curious, and obviously neglecting her valuable life, Andy sat down and began reading. As Andy read more and more, her face became more flushed… and when she came to the very end, there, she almost fainted.
Oh.My.God.
Andy stood up on shaky legs momentarily forgetting about her errand, feeling as if her body was drifting away from the office, the building, New York City, Earth to the beyond. Time stood still. The only things that existed were the words, “Welcome home, Andrea.” The tenderness she felt from the fic!Miranda and the strong passion between the two. Her ears though took notice of the clacking of heels, the sound becoming louder and louder as it closes. This seemed to snap Andy back to Earth, to New York City, the building, Runway, and her most immediate concern… the reason she was in Miranda’s office in the first place. Shit! The papers!
Andy turned and retrieved the papers and was just about to go out the door of the inner office when she bumped into Emily.
“What in bloody hell, Andy! Miranda has been waiting for that document two days ago. She is in a foul mood as it is. The last thing we need is for her to go on a murderous spree. What were you doing in there anyway? You tripped on your brain or something?” Emily was surprised though to see Andy take on a redder tinge. “What happened?” looking suspiciously at Andy.
Not wanting to get into more trouble, Andy shoved the papers to Emily and said, “That’s the document she wanted. Go and give that to her.” Andy hastily went back to her desk and tried to get back to work.
Emily just shrugged and headed back to the conference room. What a nut job!
A million and one thoughts ran rampant in Andy’s mind, but she had a job to do and knew that should be her number one priority. She can freak out when she is in the safety of her own apartment. Miranda will surely have her head if she starts becoming incompetent now. So, taking a deep breath, she cleared the cobwebs in her mind and went back to work.