Emilie Autumn/Captain Maggot/Veronica Varlow/Contessa erotic fanfic part one: Captain Maggot & Emilie Autumn
Fic is unchanged from that of the original postings by 0-p-h-e-1-i-a-c on tumblr. She does not, nor does she claim to have any link with Emilie Autumn, the Bloody Crumpets, or the Asylum brand.
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"Oh fuck! I'll be right back," the gorgeous, raven-haired girl said as she ran from the room, as quickly as possible. Maggie tapped her luscious lips with her forefinger, watching Emilie's eyes follow VV straight from the room.
"Emmie?" the red-head said, turning her attention to the blonde. Emilie jolted, turning over to Maggie, "How come you give VV all the attention? Why don't I get kisses and touching?" she asked, pushing out her bottom lip in an attempt to tease the young blonde.
Emilie stood, straightening her shirt, "I'm sorry sweetie, I'll give you more attention," she said, almost whispering. She strattled Maggot's thighs, gently running her hands over her chest, touching Maggie's nipples with just the lightest touch of her fingertips. She pushed her chest out to Maggie, but went limp, pulling Maggot's pouting bottom lip out gently with her teeth, and kissing the red-head's vanilla flavoured lips.
Emilie had always fancied Maggie, she just.. was scared of Veronica's thought on it. She pushed the other girl down on the bed, kissing ravenously along her jawline, and running a hand up her toned thigh.
"Your fingers are ice!" Maggots exclaimed with pleasure as Emmie's hand creeped further up to the hem of Maggie's striped shorts. Em giggled, kissing the red-head's beautiful lips. Maggie backed away, "Em.."
"Yeah baby?" Emilie replied, questioning Maggie's reluctance.
"I'm not really used to this, it's kind of a dream come true," she said, peeking down Em's shirt.
"I'll take care of you," she whispered, planting a kiss on the pretty, little, red-head's lips before kissing down her jaw line and neck. Maggie's hands found the blonde's hips, and pulled her in closer, but Emilie pulled her hands off of her, "No. Don't touch me," Maggie pouted out her bottom lip again, and the blonde took Maggie's hands, and pushed them into the bed, kissing her intensely. "You know, I can feel your pulse in your wrists. Your heart's beating really fast," she said between kisses.
"It's just because I really want you," she said, in her best attempt to be seductive. Emmie took her hands from M's and brought them to her top. Sliding it up, and over Maggot's head, she couldn't help but smile. Throwing it to the side, she lifted her own top off. Maggie returned her smile. She really did love Em's perfect tits.
Emilie teased Maggie a little bit, kissing down her chest and wrapping her lips around one of Maggie's nipples, sucking it, and nipping it gently, and feeling her breathe in deep, trying not to let out a moan. Emmie kissed all the way down Maggie's front until she reached the shorts. Slipping them off, and discarding them, along with the lace panties Maggot wore, she giggled. Sliding her hand in between Maggot's thighs, just teasing her clit a little, then removed them.
"You know, you're really wet, she said," sliding the two fingers into her mouth, taking just a little taste of the lustful red-head in front of her. Maggot's face turned pink and Emilie smiled, gently pulling Maggot's thighs apart. Locking her there with her arms, Emilie flicked her tongue across the red-head's throbbing clit. Maggie moaned quietly, letting Emilie do as she wished. Emilie slid her tongue down and into the younger girl's wet pussy. Maggie pulled her hands through Emilie's blonde locks, pushing her face into her, and arching her back.
"Oh, Emilie!" she screamed, crying for more. Emilie pulled her face from in between Maggie's legs. Maggie, breathing so heavily whispered, "But I'm so close.."
Emilie took two of her fingers and gently slid them into Maggot, who bit her lip. Em thrusted slowly, harder until Maggot arched her back, moaning loudly, so close to climax. Emilie used her other hand to rub Maggot's clit. And she hit it, crying out, "oh God, Emilie!" breathing heavily, her chest heaving. Emilie smiled, removing her hands from her young friend, whose legs shook with pleasure.
Sliding her fingers back into her mouth, she smiled down at Maggot, "You taste better than Veronica!" she said, giving her friend a wink.
"Excuse me?" the raven-haired girl said, standing in the corner with her hands on her hips, "Did you corrupt my poor, innocent Maggot, Emilie?"