"Madds, slow down!" Called Charlotte, laughing as she chased Madonna, up the hill.
"You keep up. We'll be late." She flashed a grin that she knew made Char melt inside.
"I'm trying." She laughed. She caught up with the younger bohemian, wrapped her arms around her waist and picked her up, spinning her, she tripped sending them falling to the floor where Madonna landed ontop of Charlotte- laughing hysterically.
When they calmed down, Madonna tried to get off but for some reason or other, Charlotte, kept her there with her hands on her hips. "Wher'd ya think you're goin'?" This was odd to Madds. She knew that she herself liked Char, in that way, but it was only a crush and she'd never had those feelings recipricated.
"Are you windin' me up?" She asked seriously. Having been bullied as a GaGa, she wasn't going to put up with it here.
"'Course not, why would ya think that?"
"'Cause, I've been flirting for weeks an' the last time I did you said, and I quote 'I'll ram them feeling up ya arse.' Unquote."
"Madda, Madds, Madds, I was jus' messin' 'roun' wi' ya."
"Prove it." The younger girl challenged.
There was a mischievous glint in Charlotte's eye. "Well, in that case," suddenly she shifted and they rolled over, "I like to be on top."
Charlotte began to lower her lips to Madonna's, who craned her neck the res of the way, so their lips touched. Madonna found herself, knotting her fingers in Charlotte's hair, as they deepend the kiss. They pulled back for breath, and smiled. "Still think am messin' ya 'bout?"
"Mmmm. Maybe."
"You're just asking for it now baby." With that Charlotte kissed her again, rougher, with more passion, this time, attacking her tounge with her own.
Madonna broke away quite suddenly, unable not to breathe for much longer. "OK, I believe you." She grinned "come on, Meat an' Brit'll kill us if we're not there to take over on watchout in the next two minutes."
As they walked up the hill to where they were going on watch duty to watch for SPs, Madonna looked at Charlotte and said, "I'm gonna get you back for pinning me down you know." Charlotte eyed her for a moment before replying:
"Is that a threat or a promise?"