30 Kisses for Cam (1-7 of 30 fics)
Tortured myself doing this, because my computer sucks/hates me and is being slow/vengeful. These are the fics I've written thus far for the 30_kisses comm.
Title: Silent Words
Author: Bat
Pairing: Carly/Sam
Prompt: #26 - if I could make you mine
Rating: PG-13
Warning: Femslash
Word count: 264
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters from iCarly. They belong to Nickelodeon. I do not make any money from writing this or using the characters either.
Summary: Laying next to Carly, Sam wishes she had the courage to tell the sleeping girl how much she loves her.
Silent Words
Sam watched Carly as she slept beside her. Unable to sleep, Sam could do nothing else. Long time friends, innocently sharing a bed. The feeling of cotton, satin, and warmth touched Sam's skin with every move she made as she shifted to see her friend better. Once settled, her hand carefully reached out to play with loose strands of her friend's dark hair. The blonde bit her lip as she studied Carly's sleeping face, tracing every contour of her face with eyes that wished they could see more. Pouty lips caught her eyes, making her pause and lick her own lips hungrily. Unaware of doing so, Sam spoke softly aloud.
"If only I could make you mine, Shay."
The ended words in no more then a whisper as Sam dared to move closer to her friend. Brushing away hair from the brunette's sleeping face, she languished in the accidental touch of her skin against Carly's. Leaning closer still to her friend's face, Sam could not stop herself from kissing those tantalizing pouty lips. A soft kiss, quick but long enough to enjoy. Moving away, ashamed of what she'd done, Sam turned away from Carly and forced herself to go to sleep. After several very long moments, she finally succeeds, despite her heart still racing. After several more moments, Carly opens her eyes and looks sadly at her friend's turned sleeping form. She wished she could gather the same courage Sam had just showed and reciprocate her own feelings of desire.
"I want to be yours, Puckett." Her pouty lips quietly said in the dark.
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Title: Sweet Lips
Author: Bat
Pairing: Carly/Sam
Prompt: #23 - candy
Rating: PG-13
Warning: Femslash
Word count: 355
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters from iCarly. They belong to Nickelodeon. I do not make any money from writing this or using the characters either.
Summary: Sam can't stand by as Carly suddenly dislikes candy, especially when she bans Sam from it too.
Sweet Lips
One day, out of the blue, Carly decided she didn't like candy much anymore. For several months she went through this phase, eventually annoying Sam, whom very much enjoyed candy and was irate that Carly wouldn't allow her to eat any when they were hanging out together. Tired of this, she devised a clever little plan, which seemed drastic when she came up with the idea, but she decided to go for it anyway.
While Carly was busy looking up some homework on the computer in the kitchen/living room area, Sam pulled out a Snickers bar and waited for Carly to turn around. When she did, Sam wiggled the candy, unopened, in the air at her. The brunette frowned in annoyance.
"No. You know I'm not into candy much anymore." She said.
"How about a Laffy Taffy? You love these!" Sam offered, taking out the mentioned candy and holding it out to her.
"Sam! What part of 'no' are not understanding?"
Scowling, the blonde opened the candy and took a bite out of it, to annoy her friend. Carly turned away in a huff and went back to working on the computer. Knowing this was her chance, Sam swallowed the first bite of candy and took another, chewing it lightly to soften it. Moving to her friend, she quickly grabbed her shoulders and spun Carly around to face her. A protest was drowned out by Sam's lips against hers.
Too surprised to react, Carly felt the blonde probe her mouth open with her tongue. The now soft candy passed from one mouth to the other. Repulsion only lasted for a brief second, more of an afterthought then an actual feeling. Sweet lips and tongues, mixed with the artificial sugar and green dye of the Laffy Taffy, mingled for a moment longer. Perhaps, longer then expected, but not entirely unwanted. Parting, Carly blushed while Sam smirked playfully at her.
"Wow, I'd forgotten how good that candy was. I'm sorry I never realized it could taste so much better when coming from someone else." The brunette said, giggling.
"Want some more?" Sam offered with a mischievous grin.
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Title: Blue Eyes
Author: Bat
Pairing: Carly/Sam
Prompt: #15 - perfect blue
Rating: PG-13
Warning: Femslash
Word count: 491
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters from iCarly. They belong to Nickelodeon. I do not make any money from writing this nor from using the characters.
Summary: There's something about Sam's eyes that Carly loves.
Blue Eyes
She couldn’t understand why but she had always enjoyed looking at Sam’s eyes. To Carly, they had always seemed to be the right shade of blue. Not too light. Not too dark. Just the perfect blue. Every time Sam looked her way, she could feel her heart quicken ever so slightly. She was sure that Sam’s beautiful eyes could see right into her. All her secrets felt less secretive. She felt exposed and vulnerable to those eyes.
One day, shortly after they had wrapped up another successful episode of iCarly, the girls went downstairs while Freddie remained behind to fix a small camera problem. Plopping down on the sofa, Carly turned to Sam, who was busily flipping through the tv channels.
“So do you have any ideas for next week’s show?”
“Nah, not really. You?” Sam’s eyes didn’t leave the screen.
“There’s one thing I’ve been toying with for a while now.”
“Yeah? Let’s hear it.”
Sam clicked off the tv and turned to her, curious to hear Carly’s idea. Their faces were fairly close, thanks to the incidental decision to sit side by side. The taller girl’s mind went blank as her friend’s eyes met hers. Carly heard her friend say her name and concerned filled those bright orbs, marring them slightly. Hating that slight change and unable to hold back any longer, Carly reached out a hesitant hand, gently grazing the blonde’s cheek. Uncertainty now looked back at her and the taller girl knew this was her chance. Wrapping her hand on the back of Sam’s neck, she pulled her closer, crushing her lips against her stunned friend. Her eyes refuse to leave now shocked blue ones as a sense of reality and surrealism crept up on Carly. Suddenly, she found herself terrified of what she was doing and started to pull away, but Sam only closed her eyes and settled into the kiss. Surprised, the brunette felt a sense of calm overtake her and she relaxed, closing her eyes finally. A minute... Two...? An eternity later, they pulled away, partially for air, partially out of embarrassment. Silence, then Sam burst out into a fit of laughter, surprising Carly.
“I hope that wasn’t your idea for next week’s iCarly!” She laughed.
Blushing brightly, Carly chuckled, looking ashamed and relieved all at once.
“No, it wasn’t.” She managed to calmly say.
“What wasn’t?” Freddie asked, coming down the stairs.
“Nothing, Fredward!” Sam growled, angry to see the boy in the room.
Carly sighed, glad that things hadn’t gotten weird between her and Sam. Things actually seemed promising, if the kiss had anything to say. Catching her eye, Sam gave her a small smile before setting off on a tirade against Freddie. In that split second, Carly could only flush and feel her heart quicken at the sight of those perfect blues.
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Title: Chocolate Covered Peanuts
Author: Bat
Pairing: Carly/Sam
Prompt: #1 - look over there
Rating: PG-13
Warning: Femslash
Word count: 413
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters from iCarly. They belong to Nickelodeon. I do not make any money from writing this nor from using the characters.
Summary: Carly has something Sam wants, but she's in for a surprise when she tries to get it.
Chocolate Covered Peanuts
Mouth watering, Sam eyed the box of chocolate covered peanuts in her best friend's hand. Either ignoring the look or just oblivious to it, Carly shook some of the peanuts into her palm. Setting the box in-between her legs, she plucked one peanut at a time into her mouth. Sam wanted the whole box, knowing that Carly would only give her a few if she asked, she needed a plan. Quietly, she waited until the brunette finished the peanuts in her hand before suddenly pointing past Carly, shouting.
"Carls, look over there!" She shouted, her hand carefully inching for the box.
Turning her head to look, Carly had a sneaky suspicion what her friend might be up to. Without looking, she smacked her hand down at her lap, slapping Sam's hand just in time to save her box of peanuts.
"Ow!" The blonde cried, pulling her hand away.
"I'm not that stupid, Sam!" Carly yelled, facing her friend.
Blowing on her stinging hand, the blonde shook her head.
"I didn't say you were. Man, that stings!"
"Good! I'm glad it does!" Carly stuck her tongue out at her friend.
"If you don't put that tongue away, Shay, I'll have to something with it." Sam teased.
Smiling oddly and blushing, Carly leaned toward her friend. Something challenging and mischievous danced in her eyes, making Sam feel slightly uneasy and aroused all at once.
"Is that a promise or a threat?"
"Both." The blonde said quietly, her heart beat picking up speed.
"So if I did this..."
The brunette trailed off, leaning further into Sam and using a sneaky hand to help pull the blonde the rest of the way. Their lips touched, surprising Sam greatly. She felt Carly's tongue press against her closed lips. Involuntarily, she opened her mouth, allowing safe passage to her friend's tongue. A gentle taste of chocolate teased her mouth as Carly's tongue caressed her own. Then it was gone, the brunette leaning back while Sam's head spun slightly.
"...What would you do?" Carly giggled.
"About...?" The blonde asked confused, her head still spinning.
Laughing, Carly leaned back into the couch and reached for the box of chocolate covered peanuts. Surprised to feel nothing but the couch cushion, she looked down, looking for the box. Beside her, the blonde chuckled, having finally recovered.
"These are even better then they looked!" Sam exclaimed.
"No way! Sam!"
Shaking the box of peanuts into her hand, Sam looked at her friend innocently.
"What?"
-End-
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Title: Intruder at the Gate
Author: Bat
Pairing: Carly/Sam
Prompt: #25 - fence
Rating: pushing R
Warning: Femslash, some sexual content
Word count: 432
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters from iCarly. They belong to Nickelodeon. I do not make any money from writing this nor from using the characters.
Summary: Carly finds herself contemplating the importance of locks on fences, while Sam has her way with her. Carly's POV.
Intruder at the Gate
We build invisible fences around ourselves to keep us safe from the world. They protect us from others and even from ourselves. Somehow, either by accident or by some wear in the screws, the gate to my fence got open. In the time it took me to realize the problem and fix it, it was too late - someone had slipped past my only wall of defense. Once someone gets past your fence, well, its hard to get them out, as I found out. To be honest, I can't say what I would have done if I had known that beforehand.
Sam's breath against my neck, her hair tickling my skin, and her lips... God, they were doing wonderful things to my flesh. Her hands were dancing underneath my clothes, fluttering over my sides, hips and sliding ever so slightly into my pants. My breath was ragged despite Sam not having even touched any of my more personal areas. Her mere presence was enough to turn me on, the rest was just a bonus. Lips on mine, kissing and tasting as if they would get a prize for it, and in a way, they would when it was my turn. After a while, she pressed her forehead against mine, taking a breathier. She watched me with a mysterious gleam in her eyes.
"How did you do it?" I somehow manage to ask, though my throat is tight with lust.
"Do what, Carls?" She questions, breath tickling my lips.
"How did you get past my fence?" My voice is thicker, husky.
"The same way I always get into places I'm not suppose to be - I picked the lock."
A chuckle as she suddenly disappears from her place in front of my face. She moves slowly down my pinned body. The bed squeaks and sighs at her movements as she settles between my legs, deft hands pushing my shirt up. Arching my back so she can push it up higher, Sam surprises me by hooking her fingers into my unbuttoned pants and drags them off. Her nails scrape against my butt as she takes the panties with the pants. Blushing, I don't protest, only allow her to remove the articles of clothing. My legs wrap around her as she dips her mouth to my core. Sucking, nibbling, licking... My head swims from her ministrations. My hips jerk up, my back arches as I near my peak.
The last coherent thought in my head is that I need to get a lock for my fence that Sam can't pick. I didn't want her escaping.
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Title: Yes, You Do
Author: Bat
Pairing: Carly/Sam
Prompt: #20 - the road home
Rating: PG13
Warning: Femslash, some mild sexual teasing
Word count: 506
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters from iCarly. They belong to Nickelodeon. I do not make any money from writing this nor from using the characters.
Summary: Sam's not happy about having to go home, but Carly can be very convincing.
Yes, You Do
"Do I have to go?" Sam grumbled, covering her head with a pillow.
"Sam, you've been here, everyday, for almost a week. So yes, you have to go home." Carly said, yanking the pillow off her friend's head.
Sitting, the blonde sighed, sweeping her hand through her hair. Pursing her lips, she gave Carly her best puppy dog eyes. Frowning to hide the blush she felt creeping along her face, the brunette bit her lip. She almost always succumbed to Sam when she gave her that look, but she was worried about Sam's mother. The woman was unpredictable. One week, she may be a somewhat doting mother. The next, she could be a total psychopath who might freak out at the realization that the cat isn't her daughter. How would she react if Sam spent a whole week away from home without even a phone call? Carly really didn't want to find out - ever. So with a sigh, she crossed her arms and gave Sam a sympathetic smile.
"Look, just go home and let your mom see that you're still alive. While you're there, you can pick up some of your own clothes before coming back."
"Why do I have to get my own clothes?"
"So you can stop wearing all of mine!"
"But Carls...!" Sam began whining.
Knowing this would go nowhere with mere words, Carly abruptly pounced on the smaller girl, straddling her lap. "If you behave and do like I ask..." The brunette's voice trailed off as she lean forward, nibbling Sam's lower lip, making the blonde blush. She then pushed the blonde back so she was laying down and pinned her wrists above her head. "I'll finish this when you come back."
A quick kiss on the lips and Carly was on her feet, grabbing her school bag. Sam stared blankly at the ceiling as she slowly realized what had just happened. Groaning and cursing, she sat up again and stared at her girlfriend. Annoyed that not only did she have to go home and leave Carly's side for a few hours, but now she had to go to school aroused. Her eyes traced the lips that she so desperately wanted to taste again and debated what would happen if she just pounced on the dark haired beauty. Most likely, Carly would be pissed and probably deny her anymore 'alone' time or worst - no more free food! Grunting, she stood and grabbed her bag, seeing Carly's face light up.
"Fine. But know - I'm not happy about this."
"I know." Carly deadpanned with a smile.
They left Carly's bedroom and walked in silence to the front door. Touching the doorknob and pausing, Sam turned to her girlfriend.
"I guess I'll be taking the long road home today."
"Don't try to guilt me, Sam." The brunette said, frowning. "You take the road home that you have to take and leave me out of it."
"Sorry. Sorry." Sam pulled open the door and out they went to a long day at school.
-End-
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Title: Incredibly Awesome
Author: Bat
Pairing: Carly/Sam
Prompt: #12 - in a good mood
Rating: PG13
Warning: Femslash, mild sexual content
Word count: 622
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters from iCarly. They belong to Nickelodeon. I do not make any money from writing this nor from using the characters.
Summary: Sam did something incredibly awesome, but why is Freddie freaking out about it?
Incredibly Awesome
Smirking brightly, Sam entered the iCarly studio, strolling past Freddie and Carly without a word. She whirled around, held her hands out, and plopped down onto a bean bag chair. Carly and Freddie exchanged worried looks.
"You're in a good mood, Sam." Carly said slowly.
"I am." The blonde chirped, nodding.
"What did you do?" Freddie asked, suddenly very worried.
"Do? Whatever DO you mean, Fredward?"
"You're lying! Carly, make her say what she did!" Freddie insisted, panicking as his stomach flipped uneasily.
Rolling her eyes, the brunette giggled and sighed. "Fine. Sam, what did you do?"
Holding up two fingers and smiling even more brightly then before, if it were possible, the blonde finally relented. "Two things. I did two, incredibly awesome things today."
"Which were...?" Freddie prompted impatiently.
"Thing one - I broke into Fredwad's apartment while his mom was out and dyed all her underclothes neon yellow. Then, I left a note saying Freddie did it."
In horror and disbelief, the boy glared at Sam, debating whether or not she was telling the truth.
"Oh, and your mom should be home soon." The blonde added, still smiling.
"How do you know?"
"I sent her an urgent text message about you being stung by a bee. You know how panicked she gets when you're injured."
"SAM!" Freddie shouted in anguish before dashing out of the room, the door ricocheting off the wall and slamming shut.
"Why did you do that?" Carly asked, turning to her friend a moment later, frowning.
"I thought it was incredibly awesome." Sam rose from her seat and sauntered over to her friend. Her previous smirk was replaced by a hungry grin as she wrapped her arms around her friend's midsection. "Now I can do the second incredibly awesome thing."
"Eat?" The brunette barely managed, suddenly finding it too hard to breathe.
Sam kissed up Carly's throat, starting at the base and working her way slowly up and along her jaw. Her lips reached Carly's ear, Sam pushed dark hair out of her way before nibbling on her earlobe. "Mmm... That sounds like a good idea too, but I was thinking of..." She kissed Carly on the lips, biting her bottom lip as she looked into dark eyes. "You."
Blushing, Carly found herself lost in blue eyes and soft lips as she tried to focus on what was happening. She placed her hands on the blonde's shoulders, meaning to push her away. Instead, her fingers curled into the fabric and pulled her closer - into a deep kiss. Her fingers tensed in place as Carly realized what she was doing, but it was too late now. She was lost in the seduction and beauty of her tomboy friend.
The door slammed opened behind them.
"You LIED! My mom had no idea wha... What? Er...?" Freddie could only blink as his anger quickly became utter confusion. The girls stopped kissing and Carly made to move away, but Sam held her tightly, growling. "Did I, um, interrupt something?" He asked, very hesitantly.
"Freddie... It's... I... Sam..." The brunette tried to explain, but could only sputter.
"Five." Sam began counting, glaring hard at Freddie. "Four."
"Why are you counting?" He asked, feeling uneasy.
"Three."
"Should I be leaving?" Freddie asked, backing up through the studio door.
"TWO."
In a flash, Freddie was gone, screaming as he ran. Carly, concerned, but eager to keep figuring out what they had been doing, let out a chuckle. "Sam, that wasn't nice."
"It worked though, didn't it?" The blonde smirked.
"It did, but I think you just permanently scarred the poor boy."
"He'll be okay, but now I can go back to doing something incredibly awesome..." Sam breathed before kissing her friend again.
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