Title: It's just us girls in the big dollhouse…
Author: Glindy
Fandom: Hairspray 2007
Parings: Amber/Tracy, Edna/Velma, some Penny/Tracy
Rating: PG-13 for sex references and lesbian parings.
Summary: When the group of mothers and teens have to spend the night in the jail, Edna and Velma finally find out that their hate towards each other is just what's thought of them, while, with her mother preoccupied, Amber finds the place she'd like to sleep in forever; Tracy's arms, while Penny is left alone to curl up in a corner…
Notes: N/A
Amber paced back and forth on the cold cement while she rubbed the back of her neck, her ice blue eyes locked on Tracy.
The brunette was fast asleep, lying on her side while Penny sat cross-legged next to her on the floor, making small circles in the dust. The redhead didn't notice the blonde, but that's how Amber liked it. That way she could watch Tracy's chest rise and fall slowly while listening to the loud thumping in her own chest triggered by the thought of lying next to the heavy dancer.
She heard her own mother yelling at Tracy's from the opposite side of the cell. Something about a personal question, like "is your daughter m-" something. But as long as her mother was busy, she figured this was her chance.
She got down on her hands and knees, and then pressed her body flat against the other girl's. Her nose squished as she snuggled it between Tracy's breasts, kissing between them as she was taught. She looked up, only to find the girl's sleepy brown eyes starring into hers. She felt blood rush into her cheeks as she stuttered.
Her blabbering was cut off by her moan, as she felt Tracy slip her arm over Amber's thin waist.
Her eyes drifted shut as the brunette gently forced their lips together, allowing the other girl to slip her tongue into her mouth then pulled away. Amber nuzzled her body close to Tracy and made the girl hold her tight. She was soon breathing gently and fading into a deep sleep, her light pink lips curved up into a large smile.
The overweight brunette held the thin blonde close, un-zippered her dress, and ran her finger down her smooth, pale back. From across the cell, she heard a moan then her mother whisper, "it's just us girls in the big dollhouse."
Tracy giggled, the licked Amber's ear. "Did you hear that? It's just you and me, Amber." And with that the two girls nuzzled and drifted off to sleep. Penny shuffled as she got up and walked to and isolated corner of the room.
Between Ms. VonTussle and her mother's moans, the overweight teen swore she heard a familiar voice sobbing as the smell of sex guided her to sleep…
