Summary: Years ago, you promised your firstborn to a witch. Since then, despite your best efforts, you can't seem to get laid. The witch is getting pissed.

Disclaimer: As always, I am just fooling with these characters. I make no money from them and Lauren Weisberger and 20th Century Fox own them.

A/N: This one is going out with a massive shout out to Kristan over on the DWP - Mirandy page on Facebook.

NOTE:

I'm flagging this chapter with a NSFW warning. This is pure smut with some fluff.

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They exited the cab outside the townhouse and Miranda felt suddenly apprehensive. She had been alone with the brunette multiple times over the past 24 hours but this would be the first time she had been alone with Andréa since expressing her feelings, and she did not know what the night would bring from here.

She ached to take Andréa to bed and make love to her. To fill her with the seed her transformation had produced, and yet, she was wary. She didn't want her first time with Andréa to be disappointing, and she was unsure if she could perform such functions as a man. She'd been uncomfortable making her way into the men's room and doing what she needed before leaving the bar. It seemed a little undignified to stand there next to another man and urinate. It hadn't helped that the man beside her looked down at her and let out a low wolf whistle. When she'd told Koba, her displeasure at the breach of etiquette evident, he had almost fallen off her chair laughing.

Shaking the thoughts away she opened the door and disarmed the alarm. Patricia padded out of her study and her hackles rose as she growled at Miranda. "Patricia, it is me." Exasperation coloured her tone but Patricia took no heed, unable to recognise her deep voice.

Andréa giggled and knelt on the floor beside her, patting her knee to signify the dog should come closer. "Patty, come."

The large dog padded over and gave Andréa slobbery kisses before looking at her and growling. "Patricia, you know me." Miranda held her hand out and let the dog sniff her. Patricia's head cocked to the side as she recognised her mistress's scent. She woofed once and moved slowly back to the study. Miranda looked down at the brunette on her knees and experienced a wave of desire stronger than she'd ever felt before at the sight of her cleavage. She swallowed a lump in her throat. "Andréa, do you still want tea?"

"Not particularly," Andréa whispered.

Miranda's eyes remained on her chest intently. So focussed on the sight below her, she missed the movement as Andréa inched closer, still on her knees. When Andréa's arms enveloped her waist and her cheek rested against her stomach, she couldn't stop her hands from tangling themselves in the brunette's luxurious curls.

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Nate, for all of her good points, had been a lousy lover. His routine consisted of a little fondling and barely any foreplay. As soon as he got a full erection, he would slip inside Andy and would usually last just minutes before orgasming. Andy knew there had to be more to sex than what he offered, but he was so nice and caring that she couldn't break up with him just because he was bad in bed.

Doug and Lily had once suggested to Andy that she should masturbate and offered to take her shopping for a vibrator but she rejected the idea.

Then Christian had happened, and it was over as quickly as it began. He was a selfish sack of shit in bed. He started by cupping and squeezing her breasts, telling her how hard he was going to fuck her and how she'd be screaming his name. He entered her roughly and in three strokes had shot his load leaving her bitterly disappointed as he rolled off her and started to snore.

That was the first night she masturbated, but it wasn't Nate or Christian she imagined as she touched herself, but Miranda, dressed in the worn, grey cashmere robe which clung to her petite curves. She guided her fingers straight into the heart of her femininity, slowly sliding two digits in and out, imagining Miranda was penetrating her with the slim fingers of her elegant hand. Within minutes an aching pleasure had built up inside her and her muscles began to tense. Pressing her thumb against her clit, she fell over the edge, her whole body convulsing as she climaxed hard.

Now, on her knees and with her head resting against Miranda's stomach, she battled her desire to pull at Miranda's belt and take her into her mouth. She could sense Miranda's arousal, could feel the hardening of the penis between her legs. Miranda, as a man, was the perfect specimen. The body she held was athletic but not overly muscular, and Andy thought her ass looked fantastic clad in denim.

As good as Miranda looked as Mirren, Andy still preferred the woman. As much as she desired this version of her sexy editor, she wished it was Miranda's softness she was laying her head against. Pulling back, she glanced up into Miranda's eyes and saw desire reflected in the depth of blue.

Miranda's hands moved from her hair to the waist of the jeans. "No, please, let me." Andy breathed. She undid the leather belt, then snapped open the button of the jeans. Slowly, keeping her eyes on Miranda's, she unzipped them before pulling them straight down along with the tight black Armani boxers. Miranda's erect penis sprung out into the open, Andy was shocked at how hard it was.

Miranda's length was quite impressive and so hard, and she wondered idly if Koba had designed it just so. Almost giggling, she shook the errant thought away and concentrated on the sight before her. It was like nothing she ever imagined. Unable to resist, she bent her head and Miranda moaned as Andy encased her with her hot, teasing mouth. She sucked with passion and purpose. Miranda let out a loud cry as she slid up and down the shaft with her lips and swirled her tongue around her head. With her hand, Andy took Miranda's balls and gave them a tender squeeze.

She felt the editor stiffen, "Maybe we should rethink this." Miranda groaned.

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Miranda had pulled away and made her escape from the brunette quickly with claims she needed to sleep. As she pulled her jeans up and made her escape she saw the pain in Andréa's expressive eyes as she continued to kneel on the floor. She understood pulling away would be viewed as a rejection, and it would have hurt. It wasn't that she didn't want the brunette in her bed, she did, more than she'd ever wanted anything, but she hadn't expected her mouth on her and she had let the moment overwhelm her.

Having showered and dried off, she lay naked on her bed. A small smile split her face. She was happy in a way, she and Andréa had come to an agreement that night admitting they were interested in developing things further, but she was also nervous. Part of her wanted the opportunity to take Andréa anyway she could, including with the appendage sitting between her well-defined thighs. Thoughts of the beautiful brunette had her twitching and she groaned deep in her throat. She just wanted the night to be over. She felt vulnerable in this body.

A knock at the door interrupted her reverie. Pulling the sheet over herself, she did the only thing she could. "Come in." She called.

Andréa peered nervously around the door and Miranda saw the brunette's hair was damp from her own bath. She glanced from the painted toenails, up long, toned legs encased in a pair of deep purple silk shorts. A matching silk shirt covered her torso. With her bare face and curly hair, she looked beautiful. "Um, are you sure you don't want some tea or something?" Andréa offered. "I'm not ready to sleep yet."

Miranda shook her head. "No." She stated. Swallowing loudly, she saw Andréa turn to leave and decided to act on her feelings. "All I want is you, Andréa."

Watching intently as Andréa spun on her heel, she noticed the widening of her eyes at the realisation she was unclothed underneath the thin sheet. She could see the brunette's mind whirling. It was a sight she had missed after Andréa left her. Seeing her brilliant mind at work was a wondrous sight to behold. "What do you mean?" Andréa asked hesitantly.

"I think Koba may be right. We should think of taking advantage of this." Miranda waved her hand airily over herself. "Or, if you prefer, you can make use of Koba's donation." Miranda sighed. "I am tired of fighting my feelings for you, Andréa and I think we could be happy together and I do not wish to just raise your child. I want any child you carry to be ours."

"But surely I can't be what you want in the long term. I mean, you are you and I'm just me and..." Andréa stumbled over her words as she stepped closer. "...well, you have a certain image..."

"Frankly, I do not give a damn about my so-called image." Miranda sat up against her headboard. "I've chosen people that fit with what others expect rather than what I truly want and I have not been happy." Miranda could feel her anxiety growing. "For the last few years, I've been telling myself you could never care for me, but I believed I could lavish all the love I hold in my heart on your child in your stead." Andréa sat on the edge of the bed and Miranda welcomed the heat of her through the sheet covering her lower half. Andréa was extraordinarily warm in all ways. Unable to resist she inched closer and turning Andréa's face, initiated a gentle kiss. "I'm sorry for before, I should have spoken to you, told you I am scared." Miranda pulled back and looked deeply into Andréa's eyes. She saw reassurance and acceptance. Pulling her even closer, their lips met and Andréa whimpered as their kiss turned passionate.

The tension built between them and Miranda could sense what was about to happen. When her hand moved up to the back of Andréa's head into her hair, she thought she was going to melt into her heat of the younger woman's touch. She kissed down her cheek and to her neck.

Andréa moaned as goose bumps erupted over her arms and chest. When Miranda returned to her mouth, her kissing was even more frenzied. She kissed Andréa as if it was the last thing she would ever do and she recognised she could easily kiss the woman forever and be happy doing so. After a few more minutes of sensual contact, she pulled away needing air. Both of them were breathless.

She witnessed Andréa looking at her, biting her lip. "What?" Miranda asked. When she looked into her eyes, they told her what she wanted. Her breath caught, there were no words required, and she knew what Andréa needed from her. Nodding once, she was stunned as Andréa threw the covering off her and slid between her legs.

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As Andy settled against the very naked man beneath her, she ran her fingers through the beautiful silver hair and initiated a blistering kiss. In a move that surprised her, Miranda flipped them, reversing their positions. Clearly frustrated by the barrier of clothes, Miranda took the silk between her hands and ripped the shirt apart causing buttons to pop and fly everywhere. Miranda grinned up at her, her smile feral.

Miranda's eyes darkened as she took the time to look at Andy's bare chest, she kissed down her jaw while her hands mapped her body. Miranda's tongue explored as well, running all around, licking and kissing her all over except the erogenous zones Andy needed touched the most.

Hovering over her, Miranda opened her legs further holding them open by her thighs as her mouth made its way over her stomach. As her hands moved up to the waistband of her shorts. Sitting up and resting on her haunches, Miranda pulled the shorts down before throwing them to one side, Easing herself back between Andy's long toned legs, Miranda seemed stunned when she wrapped them around her, using them to hold her impossibly close.

Miranda kissed her way down to Andy's breasts. Working one breast with her fingers and sucking the nipple of the other, alternating between gentle caresses and firm pinches and nips. With her free hand, Miranda took the chance to appreciate Andy's supple body, caressing, and squeezing. The hunger behind her touch made Andy think Miranda was worshipping her and experienced a sense of pride over the fact that she was a well-built, curvaceous woman and Miranda seemed to be enjoying her body.

Miranda moved lower, settling her head at the apex of Andy's thighs. She licked and kissed around her outer lips before grazing her tongue between the folds and zeroing in on her clit. The first swipe against Andy's sensitive bundle of nerves caused her to arch her back and moan.

Increasing the pressure with each lick, Miranda's tongue entered her, taking her breath away. Using her fingers, Miranda opened her up further, sliding two fingers alongside her tongue as she teased Andy mercilessly. "Oh, God!" Andy cried, seeking to anchor herself she grabbed fistfuls of the sheet below her.

Miranda worked her way back up to Andy's clit, replacing her tongue with a third finger, and licking it softly at first gradually increased the pressure and rhythm with every swipe of her tongue.

Andy tensed and her body shook as Miranda increased the speed of her fingers and sucked her clit hard. Letting go of the sheets, she instinctively grabbed Miranda and pushed herself closer, allowing deeper penetration.

Unable to fight the waves of pleasure coursing through her, Andy arched her back and cried out Miranda's name as her orgasm ripped through her.

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Miranda moved up Andréa's body, leaving a trail of gentle kisses in her wake, understanding such an intense climax would have left the young woman vulnerable. She caught Andréa's eyes and saw the deep affection in them. "Tonight we will fuck, but know this, tomorrow I will make the sweetest love to you," Miranda whispered.

"Oh God! Please." Andréa cried.

Unable to resist such a call, Miranda took her cock in one hand and pushed the head against dripping folds, plunging it inside hard and deep.

Giving them both a few minutes to adjust, Miranda gritted her teeth in an effort not to move. Andréa was tight even though she was well lubricated from the orgasm and her saliva.

Slowly pulling out until only the tip remained, Miranda thrust it back in and heard Andréa's joyful gasp. She continued this, delighting in the low sighs and whimpers the move elicited. She could feel Andréa becoming wetter with each teasing thrust.

Grabbing both of Andy's legs, she spread them wider began to move faster. Her hips slapped Andy's ass with each deep stroke as she slid in and out.

"You feel so good around me," Miranda whispered breathlessly as she continued to fuck her.

Andréa gasped and a flood of desire flowed over Miranda's length causing her to fuck her even harder.

"Yes! Fuck me, Miranda." Andréa was losing control and Miranda sensed the young woman's orgasm was close. She continued to thrust into her with long rapid strokes building towards her own release.

Miranda leaned down and nipped at Andréa's jaw. "Please, Miranda. Oh fuck, please?" Andréa whimpered.

"Please, what, my darling?" Miranda's jaw was clenched as the query tore from her throat.

"Please, come with me." Andréa cried.

Miranda quickened her pace causing Andy to tense as another blistering orgasm tore through her. As the brunette's inner walls contracted around her length, Miranda groaned and rode out the blaze of her own release, filling Andréa with her magical seed.

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"I want you to take me from behind," Andy stated.

It was hours after their first time and they had slept before Andy woke up with Miranda's hot, teasing mouth at her breast. She had retaliated and moved over Miranda, mapped every inch of her male body with her hands and mouth. She'd watched as Miranda's body reacted to her lightest touches, really coming alive at her teasing lick of the balls.

Miranda was stunned by the request, clearly having not expected it. Andy couldn't help but offer her brightest smile and she saw the editor's disbelief turn to amusement.

"I thought the one time would suffice." Miranda grinned.

"Well you woke me up and we have until morning to fuck like bunnies. Once you are you, I will ensure you are sufficiently caffeinated and then I hope you will keep your word and make love to me." Andy turned serious eyes upon Miranda. "I do not want to waste one precious moment of this night or one ounce of the gift tonight could bring to our lives, and if I wake up and this is all we ever have..." She broke off as tears sprang to her eyes.

Miranda pulled Andy into her arms. "Tonight will not be all we have. I can promise you that, my darling." The words were spoken quietly and firmly and reverberated through Miranda's chest where Andy had tucked her face.

Tilting her face up, Miranda caught her lips in a soothing kiss that turned passionate with Miranda's tongue teasing a trail across full pouting lips. Gasping, Andy felt a jolt of desire as Miranda's tongue tangled with her own and she moaned deeply.

"From behind?" Miranda husked breaking the kiss. Andy nodded. "Okay. On your knees."

Andy positioned herself on her knees and Miranda knelt behind her, pushing her body onto the mattress so only her ass was in the air.

Miranda grabbed Andy's ass cheeks and spread them. She stroked her cock between the cheeks, amazed it lengthened and grew impossibly harder.

After a few teasing nudges, Miranda slipped herself back inside Andy, groaning at the friction against her length. She wanted this to last for as long as possible. Keeping a firm hold on Andy's ass, she moved slowly.

Andy moaned her delight loudly and she, once again, fisted the sheets between her hands as Miranda pounded into her achingly slow.

Andy had never been touched or fucked the way Miranda did. To say Miranda was a novice, she had somehow bested Nate and Christian's attempts. She knew she was ruined for anyone else.

Miranda moved at a steady pace and her hands moved from Andy's ass, over her hips and around to cup her firm breasts. She slid in and out, pushing herself closer to kiss Andy's face and neck as she fondled her breasts.

Running one hand down over Andy's stomach and over the front of her mound, Miranda slipped her fingers through her folds and rubbed her clit.

The gentleness of everything, the cock inside and fingers teasing her nipples and clit, drove Andy crazy. The pleasure was overwhelming and she could feel an intense orgasm building.

Miranda showed no signs of slowing down or being close to her own climax and Andy fought the pleasure as Miranda kept fucking her.

"You will come for me, my Andréa. Do not fight it. Come for me, now." Miranda ordered.

Those words spoken in Miranda's usual commanding tone, sent Andy spiralling over the edge. "Miranda, fuck!" She wailed.

Miranda pulled out and turned Andy so she was straddling her thighs. "I want to watch you come again as you fuck me." She whispered.

Miranda groaned and canted her hips as Andy slid down on her length, now in control of the depth and speed.

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With Andréa wrapped around her, Miranda felt amazing. She was still ridiculously hard and wanted to cum. Miranda knew the most effective way to do so would be to watch her Andréa ride her aching cock.

As the brunette slid down on her faster and faster, Miranda thought it was truly amazing how Andréa could show so much stamina after being fucked so thoroughly and climaxing so hard.

Andréa began to move even faster up and down her length, moaning as the cock provided friction against certain spots deep within her.

"I'm coming." The whimpered admission had Miranda groaning her pleasure.

Miranda began to feel her cock throb, as Andréa's walls pulsated and contracted around her. "Oh God, Andréa, my darling." Miranda groaned as she filled the brunette with another load of hot semen. "I love you."

Exhausted, they slumped against each other, trying to steady their breathing. Miranda was euphoric, kissing Andréa's cheeks, eyelids and lips, she soothed the woman in her arms. Holding Andréa tightly, she manoeuvred them so they were laying down face to face and stroked her fingers across flushed cheeks.

"Love you too." Andréa husked sleepily.

She watched as Andréa fell into a light slumber knowing that she would soon follow. She knew by the time they woke again, she would be returned to normal. Miranda's mind raced with plans for the future she wished to have with her Andréa and she felt giddy and extraordinarily satisfied.

Pulling Andréa closer and wrapping her up in her arms, she closed her eyes and let herself sleep knowing that the brunette would be there to greet the new day with her.

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