Out of Curiousity
by Erin Griffin
Fandon: Warehouse 13
Pairing: Myka/HG Wells, mention Myka/Kurt kiss
Rating: PG-13 for heated kissing
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters, though I do hope they keep the HG Wells character.
AN: Set right in the Kurt/Myka kiss scene of 'Merge with Caution'. When I saw it, I thought 'HG Wells wouldn't like you macking on her girl.' Also, I am pretty much paraphrasing the scene, as I can't remember it word for word, and this story is unbeta'd.
"Would you mind if I kissed you goodbye?"
HG Well's jaw clenched from her hiding place as she heard Myka say, "So okay." In the background a song played about undying love; surely it made up a romantic atmosphere, perfect for a lover's kiss. HG's head went down, strands of her raven colored hair falling over her eyes as the music and her jealousy continued to wash over her. She bit her lip, and HG's eyes shut tightly, preventing tears from falling, and as the song got to its second chorus, she left the hotel, desperate for fresh air. She could still hear, thanks to a stolen artifact, what Agent Bering was saying to that Kurt fellow.
[Out of curiousity, which kiss was better?] Myka asked.
[Honestly? this one. The other one, you burped into it.]
[Okay! Well, I'll... email you.]
A moment later, HG Wells watched Myka leave the hotel, and she found her feet moving before she realized. She caught up quickly with the Warehouse agent and grabbed her arm. Myka fought her with a shout of 'Hey-!" When she saw who it was, she stopped fighting, but only for the slightest of moments before a look crossed her face that seemed to debate whether she should have kept it up or not.
HG spun Myka using her momentum and pushed her against the wall. The agent protested, but the villianess' lips covered Myka's. The brunette's eyes widened as Well took her hands and forced them against the wall, and suddenly the agent began to relax. The raven haired woman was surprised to feel her kiss returned and two hands making their way inside her leather jacket. For the slightest moment, HG was concerned that Angent Bering was going to reach for her grappling hook or one of the artifacts that she'd stolen, but instead, she felt fingers run down the side of her waist and then move along her spine. HG Wells gasped at this and leaned back, breaking the kiss. She watched as Myka's etyes fluttered open a moment later.
"Out of curiousity, which kiss-" the villianess was cut short when Myka recaptured her lips, and the question was answered. Myka's fingers moved over HG's hips and then under her shirt.
HG Wells back up completely when she heard Agent Latimer's voice called out for Myka somewhere down the street. The two women locked eyes, the darker of the pair running her hands down the agent's sides as if to half heartedly straighten her shirt. "Until next time, Agent,"
"MYKA!" Pete called again. The agent looked down the street fore her partner, and when she looked back, HG Wells was gone. She felt confused, and she wondered if there was still a bit of Pete in her body. There had to be no way she'd allow for a woman to kiss her, let alone HG Wells, someone who was completely against everything she was for. Even as she thought that, though, she couldn't help but to hope that 'next time' was soon.