Hello, fellow Mirandy shippers.
I had this idea running around my mind for quite some time and I have finally found the time and will to write it down. It was interesting to write it and it took quite a turn from original idea. Please enjoy the story!
Pairing- Miranda/Andrea
Rating- NC-17
Disclaimer- I do not own Devil wears Prada, movie or a book. It is all owned by much richer people than me. Also Meryl Streep and Anne Hathaway are not in any way owned by me, for reasons unknown to me- I'd take such a great care about them. However, if Meryl Streep wants to own me, she can- whenever and wherever.
Warning- If a romantic interest, love and sex between two women are something that doesn't sit with you well, that's okay- but don't read the story. If you don't like two women in bed together and you read the story, don't whine about it to me. :)
Also, voyeurism and light control play. In other words, if someone didn't realised by the rating, not for children.
Note- English is not my first language and there will be mistakes. If anyone would like to be Beta for this story, let me know :)
Universe- Movie, AU
Andrea was sick of it, truly sick of it. She had never in a million years assumed she would be that other woman, adulterer and hypocrite. But most of all, she couldn't believe she became so weak, so, so weak. Miranda would just look at her and she would melt, she would kneel before older woman and satisfied her every need. Andrea was sick of herself, her job and most of all the situation she found herself in with Miranda.
Miranda's marriage with Stephen was just a paravane, nothing more than smoke and mirrors to ensure her position at Runway and for her daughters to have a daddy figure. Yes, the all powerful Miranda Priestly was as gay as one can get. Andrea knew she married both girls father and Stephen just because it was a wise business idea and the sex once or twice a year was ''small price to pay for glory, Andrea.''
If she could, Andrea would left her body for a minute or two to kick the crap out of herself for falling in love with the cold hearted woman. She scoffed at her mind, emotions and heart for making her weak and leading her into the biggest wreckage of her life. Andrea knew she had to stop it, but whenever she decided that it was the last time, she would cave in only few days later. Like an addict she depended on sweetness of her taste, on the sounds Miranda would make underneath her tongue and the look of ecstasy she would have every time Andrea would push her over the edge of pleasure.
Her inner thoughts were interrupted as the stern voice, that Andrea knew could make such incredible sounds, called for her ''Andrea, coffee.''
''Yes, Miranda.'' responded Andrea dutifully as she grabbed her mobile phone and hurried towards the elevators. She dialled the number she knew in her sleep and after only two rings, mans voice answered ''Hi Marc, I need one fix please. I'm in the elevator now.''
''Alright, Tush. One Mrs. Priestly coming up.'' he said and hung up. Andrea smiled at the code names young man came up with- he would never let her forget falling down on her behind one morning while she was hurrying to get Miranda's coffee.
In only 4 minutes she was already in the elevator on her way up with scalding cup of coffee in her hand when her phone ringed.
''Hello?''
''Hi, Andy. It's Suzy.'' other woman said. Suzy was Stephen's secretary and Andy communicated with her many times, arranging dinners or outings between spouses. Every time Andy would manage to get a dinner reservation or tickets to some way too expensive exhibit, her stomach would drop, her heart would accelerate while anger and rage consumed her body. Each and every of those evenings, Andy spent looking for answers at the bottom of her favourite and newest bottle of Johnny Walker. Why did Miranda do this to her? Why was she doing this to herself? Did Miranda even love her? She would chuckle at that question every time, because no amount of alcohol could blur her memory, if anything it caused the memories of Miranda leaving her in the bed after hours of making love to come back ten times stronger. All those questions she would never receive answers to assaulted her brain, but the one that hurt the most was always: Would tonight be the night? The night when Miranda would pay her ''small price for her glory''?
''Hey Suzy, what's up?'' asked Andy, already annoyed, but not because of the girl- she was sweet as a pie, but because of that bastard that was her employer.
''Nothing officially, but I heard that Stephen is going home straight after the 2 pm meeting, so he should be home around 4.30 pm.'' said Suzy ''So if your boss is in foul mood, that's why.'' young woman chuckled.
''I'll keep that in mind.'' said Andrea and then she had light bulb moment and asked ''Stephen didn't ask you to call Miranda and let her know?''
''No, no. I'm informing you, so you know in case her mood changes drastically.'' said Suzy
''Thank you, Suzy. I have to go, I'm carrying coffee to Miranda. Talk to you later.'' said Andy quickly, a plan forming in her mind, hoping she'll have the courage to go with it.
''Good luck, bye.'' with that line went dead.
Andrea marched into Miranda's office and place the cup of coffee on the glass table in front of Miranda.
''Andrea, the plans for this afternoon are still standing, I believe?'' asked Miranda in low voice as she regally sipped her coffee and played with her earring.
''Of course, Miranda.'' smiled Andrea and exited the office.
Andrea was a German Shepard of sorts, her dad had always told her she got it from her mother's side of family. She always protected her loved ones, growling and biting at those who wanted to hurt them. She knew that Miranda's marriage would be shattered in matter of hours, but for the first time in her life- she couldn't care less. After everything that happened between Miranda and her she was entitled to, at least, throw a final punch by herself: one final, rage fuelled punch that would shattered the shackles around her mind and body. It didn't matter if she survived it or if she died in the flames of it, but at least she would be free. Her mind and soul were already damaged by the affair, her heart broke into parts that would shatter into smaller pieces every time Miranda would leave in the darkness of the night. No matter how much Miranda hurt her by her actions, brunette loved her with every beat of her heart and she made sure, months earlier, that Miranda would be safe if Stephen found out they were having affair. She was very thorough, for she came from family of lawyers, she had a fat file on that rat bastard that Miranda called husband. She would pass through the divorce without a mark on her pride, life or wallet. Andy's second concern were Cassidy and Caroline, but she knew they would be glad to get rid of Stephen. Andy connected with the twins within the last year and a half she worked for Miranda. If Miranda wasn't available or they did something very wrong, they would always go to Andrea and she would always do the best to comfort them and help them in anyway possible. Andrea was very usual guest at girl's recitations and plays, she was even their emergency contact in Dalton. When Miranda notified her that she was the emergency contact for the girls, Andrea was ecstatic, she hoped that was another step towards the real relationship, but that was months ago and Miranda still left in the middle of the night, or evening or whenever she got the pleasure Andrea gave to her. Or on those arranged afternoons at the townhouse, Miranda would sternly threw Andrea out of her bed and that made Andrea feel even worse.
With both Miranda and Andy in the car, Roy drove them towards the townhouse and while Miranda took the last notes Andy was left in her thoughts. If Andy was honest with herself, on some level she knew that Miranda fell for her as well, because her touch became more gentler, her kisses lingered a bit longer and her eyes memorised every inch of Andrea's body as her fingertips took in the softness beneath them. Andrea knew that Miranda watched her and caressed her when she thought younger woman was asleep. The only thing in the way was Miranda's mind and ambitiousness. Andy tried to make older woman see they could be together if only she tried, but was always met with a wall of steel. Well, Andrea decided that it was now or never situation. Enough was enough, this would end today, she needed to move on with her life- whether as Miranda's new lover or her ex assistant; decision was entirely in Miranda's hands.
''You are quiet today.'' noted Miranda. She was also quite concerned, but she didn't let it show.
''Just giving you peace and quiet to finish your work.'' responded Andrea as she stared out of the window.
Miranda closed the file in her hands and pushed it down on the seat between her and Andrea, there was no need to busy herself with the things that didn't need her immediate attention. Not while her lover needed her attention.
''It's all done.'' responded Miranda, now looking at Andrea.
''Is there anything I need to do before we step into townhouse and become fully occupied with non work things?'' asked Andrea, taking her notebook and pen from her bag. Miranda noticed that Andrea seemed angry, disappointed and sad all in once.
''No, everything is done for today.''
''Oh, sorry'' Andrea said, putting her pen and small notebook back to her purse ''I thought you need something.'' she said looking at older woman.
''Talk to me.'' commanded Miranda, wanting to come to the bottom of Andrea's problem.
''Why?'' asked Andrea confused
''Because I want you to talk to me.'' Miranda said and rolled her eyes at the young woman sitting next to her.
Andrea chuckled ''Miranda, you want me to do a lot of things, especially with my mouth, but we both know that talking isn't one of them.'' Andrea said with a small smile, that Miranda swore was laced with pain, but before Miranda could voice her opinion, Andrea announced ''We're here.''
Young brunette opened her door for herself and exited, while Miranda stared at the now closed door, not making sense of anything. She snapped out of her thoughts as Roy opened her door and she exited the car.
''Have a nice day, Miranda.'' said Roy, while she nodded and moved after Andrea who was unlocking the door of the townhouse. Andrea entered the house and went straight to left wall where she entered the code for alarm system, while Miranda walked inside and closed the door behind her.
Miranda couldn't comprehend what was happening, why was Andrea so mad all of sudden. Sure, Miranda could think of a lot of things why Andrea would be mad, but she was very surprised that it was happening right now and without any previous indications.
''What is happening, Andrea?'' asked Miranda looking at young woman, who hang her jacket in the closet and left her high heels on the floor next to the table, where she usually left the book in the evenings.
''Nothing, Miranda.'' responded Andrea as she grabbed her purse and headed towards the staircase. ''I'll be waiting you in the bedroom.''
With that she left Miranda who was confused and mad with Andrea's behaviour. Miranda left her shoes and jacket in the closet, as well as her purse and headed after younger woman. She tried to collect her words and thoughts while she was climbing the stairs, but she didn't know exactly how to approach younger woman without angering her further or hurting her feelings. She walked into the room and was met with darkness, Andrea closed the curtains and switched on both lamps on both sides of the bed, which didn't illuminate whole room, they just casted small portion of light so that area was bathing in dimmed light that was, almost, romantic. Miranda noticed Andrea's absence right away, but she also heard moving in the bathroom, Andrea's clothes were neatly folded on the armchair next to the window and Miranda shivered at the thought of Andrea's naked form.
She was so lost in the thought of Andrea, she didn't hear her walking behind her. As the hands gripped her shoulders gently and soft lips kissed her neck, Miranda gasped and then moaned closing her eyes in sensation. She moved backwards, so she could press herself against naked body behind her, but Andrea held her firmly, not letting Miranda move.
Miranda groaned in annoyance, angry at Andrea for not letting her do what she wanted. Older woman opened her mouth to protest, but the only sound that exited her lungs was loud gasp as silk, white scarf covered her eyes. Andrea tied the scarf behind Miranda's head and she spoke against her ear
''Don't resist'' her voice deeper than usual ''Not yet. Trust me-if it becomes too much just say stop and I'll stop immediately.''
Miranda shivered at command and gulped at the layers of emotions that were in raising in her chest.
''Relax.'' said Andrea as she kissed her neck. Miranda never let anyone control in the bedroom, let alone when she was blindfolded, but she found herself relaxing against her will. No one had ever dared to put a blindfold over her eyes.
''That's it, baby.'' smirked Andrea as pulled down the zipper of Miranda's royal blue dress. She kissed the part of skin that was revealed, back of Miranda's neck and in between her shoulders. Skilled hands then pulled the dress down and let if fall on the floor, around Miranda's ankles. Miranda shivered as her skin was exposed to the cooler air around them and Andrea grinned at the sight in front of her. She kissed Miranda's back, planting soft kisses down her spine, until she reached the small of her back. She knelt behind older woman, grasping her hips firmly as she traced two dimples of Miranda's lower back with her lips and tongue which made white haired woman gasp. Andrea slowly dragged Miranda's La Perla black panties down her legs, leaving Miranda fully exposed as the older woman's dress had to be worn without a bra.
She then kissed Miranda's left butt cheek, biting into it and leaving red imprint of her teeth. Sensing that Miranda wasn't stable on her legs anymore, Andrea pushed her towards the bed and Miranda lied down, diagonally across the bed. In slow movements, under Andrea's command, Miranda turned around, lied on her back and spread her legs immediately which pleased Andrea immensely. Brunette started kissing Miranda's neck, tactical bite and lick here and there made Miranda crazy with lust. Andrea took hold of both Miranda's hands and slammed them on the mattress next to Miranda's head while her thigh pressed against Miranda's center.
''You are mine.'' growled Andy as she bit into older woman's neck ''I'm done with sharing you.''
Andrea's words and possessive behaviour struck Miranda and she moaned loudly at Andrea's actions. Editor couldn't believe it, she was getting turned on by Andrea's request or better said, command. If she dared to listen to her heart, it was also her deepest wish as well- to be Andrea's.
Andrea's mouth moved to Miranda's breast and took in her stiffening areola, her tongue flickered over the swollen little tip. Editor moaned loudly, her back arching, pushing her breast into her assistant's mouth. Andrea flicked her tongue around the nipple several times and Miranda struggled to break her hands free. Andrea smirked and let go of Miranda's hands which immediately flew to the back of her head. Andrea laughed and blew lightly on her wet nipple bringing a shudder from her body. She continued flicking her tongue over the nipple and around the base of it until Miranda could not take it anymore.
''Andrea you're making me crazy...'' she gasped
''Well, you made me completely insane, Miranda.'' growled Andrea ''And I'm done with that. Today, you'll take everything I give to you, like a good girl.''
Andrea moved to other breast, sucking on the hard nipple. After few moments of playing with Miranda's breast, Andrea bit into Miranda's flesh- right between her breasts making older woman scream in pleasure and pain, making her hips move and her center slam against Andrea's hip.
''Andrea...'' said Miranda out of breath.
''Grab the sheets, you are going to need it. Don't touch me, the moment you do- I'll tie you up.'' commanded Andrea, making Miranda shudder and grip the sheets beneath her. Andrea moved lower down Miranda's body and she licked older woman's navel.
''Now, tell me Miranda. What would you like me to do to you?'' asked Andrea, nibbling into Miranda's slightly rounded stomach.
''Andrea...'' Miranda's voice wasn't strong and clear as usual, it was insecure and shaky. ''I can't...''
''Yes you can.'' younger woman pushed ''I love you and I'll never hurt you.'' the declaration made Miranda tremble ''So tell me what you want me to do to you and I'll do it.''
''Please, make me cum.'' Miranda said
''How?'' rasped Andrea kissing Miranda's thigh.
''Lick me. Please, make me cum with your mouth.'' Miranda finally told her desires out loud and Andrea smirked at her lover. She slowly ran her tongue from the opening of her vagina up to her clit, which she completely avoided for the time being. She felt Miranda shudder almost uncontrollably as she licked her lips and savoured the taste of her. Her tongue ran up and down several times as editor shook, gasped and squirmed down into the soft mattress. Andrea's tongue teased and explored every bit of Miranda, purposefully avoiding the very spots that she knew cried out most for her attention. Only sound coming from Miranda were gasps and sighs as she urged young woman onward. She put her tongue on Miranda's clit and she slowly rolled her tongue in circles. She slid her tongue down and gently traced it along the sides of her pussy. As she felt Miranda's body quiver again, she slipped her tongue inside her and started tongue fucking her. Andrea pushed her nails into Miranda's thigh, clearly demanding attention. Miranda pushed herself onto her elbows, pushing blindfold only an inch and for a second to look down- where she had an unimpeded view of Andrea's luscious tongue as it drove into her.
''God, Andrea!'' Miranda started moaning and moving her hips against her face. Her head lulled back and her back fell on the bed once again, her hands clutching sheets beneath her. Miranda could not stand it anymore and under Andrea's ministrations her body went rigid.
''Fuck, yesss!'' Miranda screamed as orgasm took over her body and heart. Andrea smiled and slowly withdrew her tongue. She was not done yet but she let Miranda take a few seconds to recover. As she felt Miranda's body relax and listened to her breathing slow down, she again spread her lips and slowly ran her tongue up the inside of her pussy making Miranda jumped with surprise.
''Andrea...'' shaky voice said ''I don't think I can...''
''Of course you can.'' responded Andrea ''Now be a good girl and be hush.''
Andrea then pushed her finger inside Miranda. She slowly worked it in and out, slowly fucking her and making older woman's hips buck up against her hand. She wrapped her lips around Miranda's clit, gently biting the nub. She felt editor's body quiver as she flattened her tongue and increased its pace on her clit. Miranda started moaning again and lifting her hips off the bed. Andrea took this opportunity to curl her finger against the spongy area, and ran her fingertip over the ridges. With a slight pressure, she started rubbing in a circular motion. Increasing the speed on Miranda's clit, alternating between the flat part of her tongue and the tip of her tongue, Miranda started to buck under her wildly. Increased the pressure and speed on Miranda's g-spot as well, Andrea got the reaction she wanted. Miranda could not take the pleasure anymore, she had never felt any orgasm like this. A strong sensation starting at her groin spread down her legs and up her spine simultaneously. She lifted her hips higher off the bed giving Andrea more access to the her g-spot. She felt her legs go rigid and her hands tighten into fists, she felt as if she could not move. She wasn't aware of anything around, except Andrea's mouth on her pussy and when her assistant bit into her clit she screamed her orgasm. She tried to clamp her thighs together, but Andrea roughly grabbed her knees and spread her legs wide, which Miranda would definitely feel later. Before she knew it, Miranda was having orgasm after orgasm, they just rolled on as if they were stringed together. Andrea was not about to stop her activity so she moved her arm that way so that her elbow was pressed against Miranda's knee making sure her legs would stay spread, but she placed her open palm on Miranda's lower stomach to hold her hips. Miranda's body was under alarm from all the sensations and she tried to scoot away from Andrea, but strong arms wouldn't let her move.
"Enough, enough," she pleaded with Andrea. ''I can't...''
Andrea did not stop, instead she increased the pressure and speed on her clit one more time. For a moment she just stimulated Miranda's g-spot and moved her head away ''You are mine Miranda. Not his, not anymore. I want you to be mine.'' Andrea said, Miranda sensing her desperation, even in her clouded state.
Miranda felt lightheaded, like she was going to pass out. Her eyes slid back into her head and she grabbed Andrea's head against young woman's orders.
''Yours! I'm yours baby! Just yours.'' Miranda screamed as she lifted her hips off the ground and had the most mind numbing, shattering orgasm she had ever felt in her life. Her body fell on the bed, limp and out of breath.
Andrea kissed her way up Miranda's body and she took off her blindfold.
''I love you Andrea.'' said Miranda in deep and rough voice that was consequence of the screams that Andrea dragged out of her. ''I'm sorry for not telling you before.''
''Please tell me you won't leave me.'' begged Andrea.
''Never.'' said Miranda as she slipped into unconsciousness. Andrea glanced to the clock on the nightstand, 2.45 pm. They had little over hour and half to rest, until the phase two of her plan. Andrea had to make Stephen see that he was not welcomed, not anymore, not ever again.
Well, that's it for this chapter. There will be another chapter that I'll upload as soon as I finish it. Please make me happy and tell me what you think about this chapter/idea. :)