Smutathon Entry 5: Fireworks Inside (Susan/Alicia)

Aug 31, 2011 15:05

Title: Fireworks Inside
Pairing: Susan/Alicia
A/N: This challenge needed some girl-on-girl action.
Smut:

Life vibrates throughout this night on the streets, inside houses, up in the sky. We remember the victorious day of seven years ago, driving away our losses with the loud, intrusive sound of firecrackers bursting without restraint.

I find her standing alone in the middle of a crowd, staring up at the multi-coloured dragons. She has a beatific expression on her tired face. I almost don’t want to disturb it, but I’ve come for her.

She turns towards me, eyes widening in surprise.

Sorry.

I think those are from George’s shop, she replies, gesturing towards the colourful night sky. And you don’t have to apologise.

Wordlessly, we leave the jubilant throng, twisting together in mid-air, and then landing in her hallway. Right in front of me, on the other side of the tall glass window, more fireworks are filling up the world.

With one Silencing Charm, she blocks the din of the night.

Alicia, I desperate say before I lose my courage. I won’t be a coward any longer.

You never were a coward.

She pushes me back, then resting a palm against the wall, presses her lips against my brow.

You know how we are, Susan, she whispers. We don’t fall in love with cowards.

My smile is lost as her lips kisses my eyes, me cheeks, the tip of my nose, my chin and then my lips. After a heavy sigh, her warm tongue enters my mouth.

It seems to end too soon, and I chase her lips to continue but she places a finger on mine. We look at each other, take each other in. She has dark green eyes. Very dark. Like a forest. Like …

At first, I think she’s about to kiss me again, but she merely touches her forehead to mine. Then her hands find the knot on my robes and untie it. And then, they are on my arse, then my waist, then my back, then on the hooks of my bra.

I will her to look at me, but she’s eyeing my breasts and biting her lower lip.

I can’t wait to taste you, she says, gasping a little.

It starts with my throat, which she caresses on one side with a hand, and another with her tongue; continues towards my collarbone, and finally my breasts. She flicks the hardened nipples with her tongue before running it over the smooth skin, ever so slowly. I close my eyes as she gently sucks on it.

When I look down, there’s a red bruise on the upper half of my left breast.

We kiss on the mouth again, hungrily this time. Her shirt is off, too, but she doesn’t let me go on her yet. You first, she mutters, kneeling, and then parting my legs. One finger trails right along the middle of my satin pants, making me jerk in blissful surprise. It continues, rubbing against that exact spot which … which …

Oh god.

My pants are off. She lifts my right leg and lets my foot rest on her shoulder, and then bites on my thigh.

Alicia, I moan helplessly, but her tongue assaults me again, taking in charge of what her fingers had been previously doing, and her fingers - Merlin. She slides one of them inside me, letting it stay there, increasing the tension and the heat as her tongue goes to work. I slip my fingers in her hair, encouraging her, but also dying to find a support because I’m about to fall apart from immeasurable pleasure.

Please move your finger, please, I beg, but she shakes her head and lets it stay inside. Fuck you, I yell, surprising myself. I can feel her grinning against me.

There are more silent but brilliant explosions outside, and in my mind, nothing could be a better imagery for what I’m going through. Without my being aware of it, my hips have begun to move round her, urging her on. Alicia, I whisper, over and over again. And then, I can’t contain it any longer.

With a scream, I come, my body twitching and my hands digging into her hair, almost pulling it violently. And that is when she finally begins to fuck me with her finger, ensuring me that this isn’t over yet. She stands up, her eyes locked with mine as yet another finger joins the ride and moves further and further in. I am on my toes now, my hands still lost among her brown curls. Just as I’m about to climax again, I ram my lips into hers, claiming her with a kiss crazier than before.

A dry sob escapes me when we pull apart.

I fucking love you, she tells me.

I love you, too, I assure her with a smile, and now, I’ll show you how much.

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