2 Drabbletag7 Fill | Golden Girls
Title: Thank You
Prompt: Golden Girls: Blanche/Dorothy - Southern heat
Requested By: katleept
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Summary: Blanche and Dorothy are headed back to Miami after Blanche went to Big Daddy’s funeral.
The humid, cloying Georgia heat was killing Dorothy. She was glad that they were heading back to the familiar Miami heat. The cab that was taking them to the airport was riding along down winding roads and Dorothy watched Blanche out of the corner of her eye.
Dorothy reached over and put her hand over Blanche’s, taking it in her own and giving it a squeeze.
Blanche looked up. “Thank you, Dorothy… again… for coming.” She smiled tiredly but genuinely.
“Of course.”
Blanche held Dorothy’s gaze for a long moment before she leaned close and pressed her lips to Dorothy’s.
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Title: Red, Red Wine
Prompt: Golden Girls: Blanche/Dorothy - Southern heat
Requested By: katleept
Rating: M
Word Count:
Summary: An alternate take on the prompt. This one gets smutty.
Dorothy isn’t sure which is more intoxicating: the bottle of California red that she and Blanche are splitting or the delicious heat between Blanche’s legs. Blanche is insistent and more than a little drunk herself as she pulls Dorothy into a searing kiss.
Blanche guides Dorothy’s hand to the apex of her thighs and Dorothy gasps against Blanche’s mouth as her fingers slide into her arousal.
“Blanche, you are so sexy.” Dorothy breathes,
“I know.” Blanche grins. She bites her lip as Dorothy’s fingers press against her clit. “Y’not so bad yourself.”
Dorothy kisses her again, swallowing up Blanche’s moans.
(So, it's technically a double fill)
Prompt: Golden Girls: Blanche/Dorothy - Southern heat
Requested By: katleept
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Summary: Blanche and Dorothy are headed back to Miami after Blanche went to Big Daddy’s funeral.
The humid, cloying Georgia heat was killing Dorothy. She was glad that they were heading back to the familiar Miami heat. The cab that was taking them to the airport was riding along down winding roads and Dorothy watched Blanche out of the corner of her eye.
Dorothy reached over and put her hand over Blanche’s, taking it in her own and giving it a squeeze.
Blanche looked up. “Thank you, Dorothy… again… for coming.” She smiled tiredly but genuinely.
“Of course.”
Blanche held Dorothy’s gaze for a long moment before she leaned close and pressed her lips to Dorothy’s.
**
Title: Red, Red Wine
Prompt: Golden Girls: Blanche/Dorothy - Southern heat
Requested By: katleept
Rating: M
Word Count:
Summary: An alternate take on the prompt. This one gets smutty.
Dorothy isn’t sure which is more intoxicating: the bottle of California red that she and Blanche are splitting or the delicious heat between Blanche’s legs. Blanche is insistent and more than a little drunk herself as she pulls Dorothy into a searing kiss.
Blanche guides Dorothy’s hand to the apex of her thighs and Dorothy gasps against Blanche’s mouth as her fingers slide into her arousal.
“Blanche, you are so sexy.” Dorothy breathes,
“I know.” Blanche grins. She bites her lip as Dorothy’s fingers press against her clit. “Y’not so bad yourself.”
Dorothy kisses her again, swallowing up Blanche’s moans.
(So, it's technically a double fill)