Unconventional

When Mrs. Lovett woke up early the next morning, she found herself completely tangled up with Lily. Their legs were tangled together, one of Lily's was placed between her own, precariously close to her most secret of places. A hand was holding her close with a grip on her bum, while the other was once again acting as Mrs. Lovett's pillow. Her own hands were also in some less than decent places, one lightly on Lily's breast, and the other holding the thigh of the leg between her own, pulling it higher. Mrs. Lovett swallowed, unsure of how to disentangle herself from Lily without waking her. As she had the morning before, Mrs. Lovett gently stroked Lily's cheek, letting her fingers run lightly over Lily's lips.

Lily sighed lightly, "Be careful, Mrs. Lovett. I'm a dirty pervert, remember?" she chuckled, "I might just have to have my way with you if you keep that up."

Mrs. Lovett couldn't close her lips fast enough to prevent herself from saying "I don' think I'd stop yeh, love." Lily's eyes widened, but closed sadly as she started to pull herself from Mrs. Lovett.

"Please don't tease me, Nellie." Mrs. Lovett released her grip on Lily, quickly pressing back the loneliness that swept over her. She climbed out the bed quickly, regretting the loss of the warmth when the chill of the air hit her. She dressed quickly, concentrating on NOT looking over her shoulder, where Lily was dressing on the other side of the bed. She ran out of the room quickly as she could, darting into the shop were Toby was already preparing the shop for the first rush of customers.

"Morning, love" she muttered as she hustled past him and down into the bakehouse. She focused all of her frustration on loading the first set of pies into the oven, and chopping up the remainder of Mr. Todd's later 'customers.' She set all of her attention into the cleaver, determined not to think about sex, or Lily, or sex with Lily...

She shook her head to clear out the images that had began to form and yanked a shoulder out of its shoulder with a wet crunch. Pulling the meat from the bones, she felt her mind start to slip away again, but wasn't able to halt it before Lily appeared in her mind, crawling towards her from the foot of the bed, lowering her head to kiss her way up Mrs. Lovett's pale thighs. The bare humerus was thrown roughly into the corner in hopes that the noise would distract Mrs. Lovett's thoughts. The other arm came next and with it, more images, more fantasies. Lily straddling her hips, totally naked. Nellie running her hands down Lily's sides, between her thighs.

Once she had begun to chop the ribs, she had given up on fighting the thoughts, instead hoping that she could start to ignore them. She couldn't. She finished chopping the two spare bodies, and began to fill the pies, her body protesting every brush of cloth on skin, every hot breeze across her neck. Mrs. Lovett even found herself pressing against the corner of the table, her core aching for release. Once she had removed the finished pies from the oven and put in the prepared ones, she hurried up and down the stairs, bring up three trays of hot pies for the trickle of customers that had already begun to gather. She set the pies on the counter, in front of a stoic Lily and confused Toby, who began serving them to the customers.

As she placed the last tray in front of Toby, she told him "I'm not feelin' so good, love, I'm just going to take a quick lie-down in the parlor, alright? Can you handle the shop for a tick?" Toby grinned and nodded, excited to be trusted with the responsibility of shop-watcher. Mrs. Lovett certainly didn't look too well, her hair more lopsided than usual, her breathing shallow and face flushed. With a quick nod, Mrs. Lovett hiked up her skirts and scurried to back as quickly as she could. She slammed to door a bit harder than she meant to and collapsed on the love seat, one hand pressed to her hot forehead, the other rubbing her thigh. She started to pull her skirts up to her waist, caressing her thighs with her finger tips, finally pulling up the hem of her shift, growling with frustration when it snagged on her garters. With all barriers out of the way, she roughly slipped two fingers into herself, thrusting deeply and pressing down forcefully on her clit with her thumb. She groaned deep in her throat, her hips beginning to rock with her ministration a she added a third finger.

Lily had noticed Mrs. Lovett's disappearance and had begun to worry when Toby told her that she wasn't feeling well. Once she had served her customers, she walked to the parlor door, raising her hand to knock. Suddenly, a throaty groan sounded from behind the door and Lily's moth dropped open. Was she...? Lily opened the door carefully, peering around the door, and felt her pulse start to throb at the apex of her legs at the sight that greeted her eyes.

Mrs. Lovett's head was thrown back over the arm of the love seat, her eyes shut in ecstasy as she rubbed her clit, sliding her slippery fingers in and out of her opening, her free hand teasing a rosy bud that had been freed from her bodice. Lily felt her chest start heaving and her fluids begin to slick her lower lips. Silently, Lily stepped into the room, closing and locking the door behind her. She stepped forward stealthily until she was bent over Mrs. Lovett's sweat-slicked body.

"Do you need some help, Nellie?" Mrs. Lovett's eyes opened almost lackadaisically, and locked quickly onto Lily's green orbs. Her voice was throaty and rough as she whispered,

"Lily..." before reaching out the hand that had been at her breast and placing it on the back of Lily's neck, bringing their lips together in a desperate kiss. Lily kissed back eagerly, placing her hands on Mrs. Lovett's face, stroking her throat, shoulders, and the tops of her breasts. She followed Mrs. Lovett's shoulder, down her arm, to the hand that was still buried in her most private parts. Lily pulled the damp hand away, placing it on her shoulder before replacing it with her own.

When Mrs. Lovett felt her hand pulled away, she almost whimpered, until she felt Lily's fingers teasing her entrance, gathering her juices on the long digits before sliding three fingers straight into her. The force of it make Mrs. Lovett arch her back with a shout of pleasure and pull quickly out of the kiss, her hand entwining in Lily black locks. Lily placed her mouth on Mrs. Lovett's neck, biting and sucking desperately on the white skin. Her free hand trailed to Mrs. Lovett's exposed breast, tweaking and rolling the nipple between her fingers as Mrs. Lovett began to writhe under her touch.

"Oh god Lily..." Mrs. Lovett breathed, "Don't stop, god, please don't stop!" Lily began to trail her kisses down Mrs. Lovett's skin, her hand reaching around to loosen Mrs. Lovett's dress. She yanked at the laces until they came loose and used both her hands to pull the garment entirely off. Mrs. Lovett cried out at the loss of Lily's hand until she felt her dress fall off, and a rush of anticipation filled her. Lily threw the dress to the floor, leaving Mrs. Lovett in only her stockings, garters, and shoes. She drank in the sight of fire light reflecting off the flushed skin, Mrs. Lovett's full breasts peaked by erect nipple, and her pussy gleaming with the evidence of the baker's arousal.

Lily began stroking Mrs. Lovett's newly exposed body, kissing and sucking on the skin closest to her mouth. Lily trailed her hands over Mrs. Lovett's arms, which were wrapped tightly around her, her flat stomach, her softly curved sides, the top of her thighs. On a hunch she reached her hands up on Mrs. Lovett's sides and scratched her roughly, dragging her nails down the woman's curves, over her hips and curling in between her hips. She was rewarded by a shouted "OH GOD! YES!" and a upward thrust of hips. Lily pulled her mouth up next to Mrs. Lovett's ear, licking the outside rim, nibbling on the earlobe and whispering

"Say my name, Nellie. Shout it for me.." Lily trailed down Mrs. Lovett's body, sampling every bit of skin with her mouth and hands, before reaching the elder woman's pelvis. She gently spread Mrs. Lovett's legs, kissing her way up the inside of her thighs, reaching out with the tip of her tongue and teasing the skin as she worked her way closer to Mrs. Lovett's core. When she arrived at her destination, she ran the tip of her tongue up the baker's slit, from her entrance to her clit, taking extra care to flick the swollen nub with her tongue.

"OH! Lily please...!" Mrs. Lovett wasn't even sure was she was begging for anymore, all she knew was that she needed it now. Lily complied, licking at Mrs. Lovett's clit while she slid three fingers quickly in and out of her, forcing her fingers as deep as they could go before retracting almost entirely before slamming back into Mrs. Lovett. "Yes, god, Lily...ooooh..." very quickly, Mrs. Lovett's inner walls began to seize around Lily's fingers and she could feel the pulse throbbing under her tongue. Mrs. Lovett shouted as she climaxed, her entirely body writhing and trembling with the force of her orgasm.

Lily slowed her ministrations, easing Mrs. Lovett down from her peak, slowly licking up the woman's cum from her pussy and thighs, and finally from her own fingers. She crawled back up Mrs. Lovett's still form, panting and basking in the heat of her climax. Lily lay next to her drinking in the beauty of the form laid out before her, snuggling in when Mrs. Lovett curled into her, tucking her head under Lily's chin. They lay like that for a moment, lost in a trance of after-haze until a sharp rap at the door brought them crashing down to earth. Mrs. Lovett sat rod-straight, shoving Lily away before beginning to swear and attempt to pull her dress back on.

Toby's voice pierced through the wood of the door hesitantly. "Mum...? Are you alright? There was shouting..." After a silence he said again, "We need more pies mum, the ones you gave us are all gone and the customers-" Toby was quickly cut off by Lily.

"I'll be right there Toby, hold on." She wiped her fingers on the hem of her dress and her mouth on her sleeve, hoping that it didn't shine to obviously. She turned to Mrs. Lovett, who was still struggling with her laces. "You had a nightmare, and I started shouting to try and wake you up." Without checking to see if Mrs. Lovett understood she hurried out the door, making sure not to open it too wide, before hurrying to the bakehouse, where she knew more pies should be ready in the large bake oven.

AN: Longest chapter yet! Wooho! R&R! What will become of Lily in the bakehouse?