All right folks, it's me again! Writing some Chicago fics because I'm still not over how wonderful this musical is hahaha (I'll probably never will tho)

So I was spending time on tumblr and I saw this post on a RP blog. It was a series of themes in which people had to send a letter and this letter corresponded to a theme, and the writer had to write something involving their OTP. As I am a sucker for Velma/Roxie I just had to do them! I got them all pretty much figured out and so far their being delightful to write ^^

This series will be consisted of shorter than average fics (by my standard at least XD) and they'll be mainly fluffy, sometimes smutty, sometimes angsty, we're talking about Velma and Roxie here, guys, they'll be rough and there will be power struggles hehe

So, without further ado, here's the first theme of the list, which is fire! So let's get started with a hot fic :3

I hope you all enjoy!

"C'mere" She whispered, clutching the blanket closer to herself, one hand outstretched, waiting for the girl to take it.

"Just a minute" The brunet responded, rearranging the flaming logs in the fireplace with a poker, but the blonde was impatient. Velma felt Roxie's hand tug at her nightgown, pulling her away from the fire. She fell comfortably on the top of the several pillows they had scattered in front of the fireplace; a pleasant way to spend a free night, away from the usual stage and blinding lights.

"It's cold" Roxie stated, throwing the blanket over Velma and quickly wrapping her arms and legs around her partner. Velma smiled, hugging Roxie back.

The blonde suddenly frowned in feeling how hot Velma actually was; must have been from staying that long in front of the fire. The brunet was feverish, her face flushed to a shade of pink and the thinnest layer of sweat adorned her brows, neck and chest.

"Yeah, I guess it's pretty cold alright" Velma said absentmindedly sneaking closer to the girl, her blazing hands suddenly everywhere around her body. Roxie whimpered, moving away from her partner; just Velma's brief presence close to her was enough to make her start sweating, and she despised that. She threw away the blanket covering them as she watched the brunet move along towards her.

"Don't try to escape me now" Velma whispered crawling the distance between them and managing to saddle Roxie in a swift move. The blonde huffed out of breath, beads of sweat already beginning to form on her pale skin. She protested.

"It's too hot" She whined under the fiery woman who was now trailing a row of fluttery and playful kisses along her jaw.

"I think I can help you with that" She answered nonchalantly, unbuttoning the first few buttons of Roxie's pajamas, just enough to make her breath more easily. In a fluid move, she quickly bent forward, capturing the blonde's lips in a ruthless kiss. A kiss that said 'shut the hell up' but at the same time it invited her to enjoy the ride.

Roxie hummed between the kiss, glad to acquiesce and be quiet. She reveled in Velma's oh so plump and kissable lips, not entirely able to understand how it was possible that Velma's presence could actually be hotter than the raging fire before her. Her heavy lids parted ever so slightly, allowing her to capture a glimpse of the red light of the flames. She focused on Velma's closed eyelids and for a moment there was no difference from between the woman and the fire.

She closed her eyes shut again when she felt a flaming hand descend from her neck down to her left breast; scorching fingers squeezing her soft flesh until she gave out a moan of pure delight.

Who needs a fireplace when you have Velma Kelly?

Velma has molten lava running through her veins XD