Prompt #38: Cordelia and Misty have been waking up at six in the morning every Saturday so they can do laundry peacefully. What Misty doesn't know is that the headmistress decided that in order to avoid seeing how the students drooling for the swamp witch.

Chapter rating: M

The headmistress of Robichaux Academy couldn't be happier of having so many new students in the house. It had been a month since the girls had arrived, and everything seemed to go perfectly. The maids did the housework and the girls collaborated with some tasks like laundry and setting and cleaning the table when they had lunch, so Cordelia and Misty had agreed that they would wake up sooner on saturdays so they didn't have to wash their clothes with twenty students surrounding them. It had become their way of spending some time alone without having someone interrupting every two minutes, especially since the greenhouse had become the new classroom for all the potioncraft and resurgence students.

"Misty…" she whispered, opening the door of the bedroom Misty slept in with a laundry basket on her hands.

"I'm awake." the swamp witch yawned, getting out of the bed and picking a basket with her clothes from the floor. Barefoot, she followed the headmistress to the basement. The space was big, but the washing and drying machines occupied most of it. "God, it's stupid o'clock, I shouldn't be awake…"

"Come on Misty, it's only six in the morning."

"Only six? For fuck's sake..."

"Is not that bad."

"Yes it is. Can I bring Stevie here?" Cordelia nodded. "I'll bring you a cup of coffee too."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome." Misty answered before walking upstairs. Cordelia looked down, biting her lip in an unsuccessful try to hide her smile. She couldn't be cuter. It was true that Cordelia appreciated Misty's company, everyone in the house knew that, but the Supreme's feelings were deeper than everyone thought. Cordelia was head over heels for the swamp witch, and she had realized it just a month after becoming the Supreme. Their friendship had been growing stronger day by day, to the point that they spent all their free time together. Misty went back, her old music player in one hand and a cup of hot coffee in the other. "Be careful, it's really hot."

"Oh, thank you." the headmistress finished putting their clothes inside the washing machines and took the cup in her hands. Misty turned the music on, and Fleetwood Mac's Sorcerer started to play. Cordelia watched how Misty slowly spinned, enjoying the way her green shawl caressed her shoulders and how her dress fluttered around her. Misty slept with the same clothes she had worn the day before, and though Cordelia had insisted on buying her a comfortable nightgown, Misty had refused, saying that she couldn't sleep in anything that wasn't her dresses, or in that case she would prefer to sleep naked. Cordelia then had blushed -she would be lying if she said she hadn't imagined the swamp witch naked once or twice- and had told the swamp witch to at least let her buy a few more dresses. The next day they had visited a seamstress friend of Cordelia who owned a small shop in the centre of the city and had agreed to make a few 'Misty-styled' dresses.

That day Misty was wearing one of those new dresses. It was olive green with flowers of different colours embroidered on it. Misty had fallen in love with that dress instantly, and Cordelia had to admit that the woman looked stunning in it. The headmistress sighed. She didn't know when she had started having feelings for the swamp witch, although she had the suspicion that it had been that day in the greenhouse, when Misty had done her first incantation. Her smile, the way her eyes had enlightened when she had seen the flowers revive, everything of her seemed to be perfect in that moment. What Cordelia didn't know was that Misty knew how she felt -Nan had told her about the Supreme's love towards her- felt the same for her. As she spinned around the room, she could see how Cordelia was leaning on one of the machines and looked at her with a smile. Misty loved the little details of the headmistress manners, like the way Cordelia's lips tilted up when she smirked or how gracefully she held the cup. If she only knew how in love I am with her...

"Cordelia, I know you're the headmistress and all that stuff, but you should go for it." a voice said from behind. Nan approached her, staring at the girls that directed quick adoration looks at their older classmate. She didn't need to read the headmistress' mind to know why Cordelia turned her face to look at her with a confused expression. "You're head over heels for Misty."

"No, no," Cordelia quickly denied. "I'm not."

"Yeah you are."

"How do you know tha- oh, right. I really hate your powers sometimes."

"I do too, but now that you're the Supreme and Madison is dead, I've decided to use them for good."

"Does for good mean 'to know everyone's secrets in this house' for you?" Cordelia laughed.

"No, it means that you should totally tell her before all of those sluts climb her like a tree."

"Nan, please watch your language."

"I was just saying your thoughts out loud." the girl replied with a smug smile.

"I don't think that about them…"

"Yeah, of course. Just thank God that there's no more clairvoyant students in the academy." the girl stated before walking away to her bedroom. No wonder why she caught Fiona's attention, the headmistress thought before descending the stairs."Yeah, I'm awesome!" she heard the girl exclaim as she walked away. Cordelia smirked and approached the group of students.

"Hello girls."

"Hi Miss Goode."

"What are you doing?"

"Misty is teaching us her resurgence powers!" one of them said, and the girls giggled. Misty was holding a pot full of daisies that slowly came back to life. How funny, Cordelia thought as the girls admired the flowers, none of these girls have that power. Misty was obviously clueless of that situation, and though Cordelia liked the woman's innocence she knew that she had to tell her before one of these girls did something.

"Well, I'm sorry to interrupt, but I have to talk to Misty. In private." the swamp witch stood up and headed to the woman's office, just to be stopped by Cordelia's hand. "No, uh… can we… talk in the basement?"

"Okay…" she followed the headmistress through the hall and the narrow stairs. They usually didn't go there unless they were doing laundry, since the headmistress only liked to discuss important topics in her office. That day, Cordelia was dead serious, what made Misty get worried. She hadn't seen her like that since she announced they would be doing the Seven Wonders. "Cordelia, what's wrong?"

"Okay," Cordelia said before sitting on one of the machines with her legs crossed and her hands on her lap. "I think you should put some space in your... friendships... with some of the girls."

"What do you mean?"

"Okay, there's no way of saying this subtly… Some of the girls have a crush on you."

"A crush?"

"Yes."

"Oh. And you think that those crushes are wrong, I guess?"

"Relationships between students and teachers are inappropriate, you know that. You shouldn't flirt with them."

"Sorry." There was an awkward silence that lasted a whole minute, only broke by the sound of a washing machine. "Is that why you still haven't made a move?" Misty finally asked.

"W-what?!"

"Well, I thought that... uh… you... we…" Misty had started to mumble, incapable of saying a word. She had been planning on telling Cordelia that she was in love with her for a whole week, right after Nan had told her that the headmistress was in love with her.

"What are you trying to say, Misty?" Cordelia seemed to be both enraged, afraid and confused.

"Well, Nan told me that you…" Are in love with me. "kinda like me?"

That girl is going to be grounded until there's a new Supreme. "Kinda like you?"

"Yeah. Well, she said something about you being in love with me, but I know that she didn't mean it like that… because she's wrong, right? You aren't in love with me." Please say yes, Cordelia. Don't lie to me.

"Uh…" Yes, you silly. I'm in love with you, I've always been in love with you, and you don't notice because you are too busy flirting with our students. "No, no, of course."

"Okay then. I won't… flirt with the students."

"Good." was the only thing Cordelia said. An exasperated Misty turned around and started to walk upstairs, but stopped dead once she reached the exit door. The headmistress was still sitting on the machine, and though her face was half hidden in the shadow -Cordelia was already giving thanks for not having installed almost any lamps on the room- Misty could hear her cry from the top of the stairs. She quickly ran downstairs again, skipping the few steps of the end and heading towards the woman, who lifted her head to look at Misty with tears in her eyes. Cordelia didn't have time to react before the swamp witch melted their lips in a hungry kiss, situating herself between the headmistress' legs. Cordelia's hands were trapped between her body and Misty's, and though at first she tried to push her away -she was in shock at first-, she finally lost all strength she had and tangled her fingers on Misty's hair as she reciprocated, causing the swamp witch to moan into the kiss when she felt Cordelia's tongue enter her mouth. It had been way too long, and they both needed kisses soon became needy, and their hands started to run all over each other's body. "Liar." Misty said every time her lips left Cordelia's. "You love me." With Cordelia's legs now wrapped around Misty's waist to draw her in even closer, Cordelia started bucking her hips, grinding into Misty. One of Misty's arms wrapped around Cordelia's waist and the other landed on her chest, groping and squeezing her breast. We shouldn't be getting this carried away in here… God I can't stop...

The swamp witch moaned again, and unbuttoned the headmistress' shirt. "Fuck, Cordelia." Misty moaned, kissing her even harder. Her hands slid down to Cordelia's thigh and she pulled the blonde forward so she could grind into her even more. Her hands then automatically moved back to Cordelia's breasts, using both hands to grope at them roughly. "Why didn't you admit it?" Cordelia's fingers were already working to unbutton the jeans Misty was wearing -ironically, she had run out of clean clothes the day before. "Cordelia," she said pulling away from the kiss, but the headmistress just moved her kisses down her neck. "We can't do this here. Someone may walk in." she tried to explain breathlessly. It usually wasn't her the one who thought -Cordelia was the rational one- but the headmistress seemed to be unable to think properly.

"We'll be fast." Cordelia answered with a smirk, so lost in her lust that she had forgot where they were, or if she had locked the room. "I need you so bad, Misty..." she purred in the witch's ear. But before she could have time to answer Cordelia pulled her into another kiss and slid her hand into her jeans and underwear. "I know you need me too…" Cordelia purred again with a grin, her fingers caressing Misty's soaked centre. "Do you need me?"

"Yes, Cordelia." she said, giving in the last hint of doubt in her mind. Cordelia quickly thrust two fingers deep inside her, making the swamp witch moan loudly as she started to pull out painfully slow before thrusting back again. Misty whined her name, thrusting her hips into Cordelia's fingers. "Faster… please..." she was desperate, she had obviously been expecting that moment since the day they had met.

"No..." Cordelia denied her request.

"Please, Cordelia, please…" Misty's hips were thrusting wildly against the headmistress' hand, until the woman finally sped up her thrusts as fast as she could. Misty's moans quickly became louder, and Cordelia brought her free hand up behind the woman's neck, pulling her into a powerful kiss that lasted for a few minutes. "Oh God, Cordelia…" the only thing she could think of was the headmistress' fingers inside her, keeping up their fast pace before the woman's thumb started to rub tight circles on her clit. "I'm gonna… Ugh." Cordelia started placing small kisses on her neck, sucking and biting harshly as Misty's fingers digged into her back. Her hips bucked wildly and her body tensed up, a powerful orgasm running through her body. "I love you…" she managed to whisper in between.

"I love you too, Misty…" Cordelia said pulling her fingers out of Misty and licking them clean.

"Hello?" they heard someone say. A young redheaded girl walked inside with an empty basket. "Oh, Miss Cordelia, Misty..." she said when she saw them. They had quickly pulled apart, Cordelia closing her legs and Misty covering her unbuttoned jeans with her long t-shirt, although her breathing was still heavy. Thanks for the clothes, Zoe. The girl was followed by Nan, who had a smug smile on her face. "I was just going to get my clean clothes." the girl said.

"Kelly, I think we should go."

"Why, I still have to g-"

"Trust me, we are leaving." Nan said, dragging her upstairs. "I am locking the door!" she yelled then, making both Cordelia and Misty giggle. This is crazy.

"You owe me something" Cordelia said with a devilish grin. Misty instantly got the message, spreading the woman's legs and kissing her stomach as she pulled her skirt up. She was welcomed by black lace panties that disappeared and Misty's face was between her thighs before Cordelia could even think about it. Misty thrusted her tongue deep inside the headmistress, gripping her thighs and pulling her closer to her face. Cordelia whimpered and threw her head back, moaning some 'Oh my God's as she groped her own breasts and thrusted her hips against the swamp witch's tongue. Misty couldn't believe how good Cordelia tasted, or how hot she looked with her skirt pulled up and her legs spread, and while she admired that beauty Cordelia took the chance to tangle her fingers on the witch's blonde curls again. Licking and sucking at the headmistress' clit, she realized that the woman's hips vibrated. Wait, what? Cordelia was so lost in her tongue's movements that she still hadn't realized, and she didn't until Misty stood up and kissed her neck.

"Oh my God…" Cordelia moaned, finally noticing. "It's… Fuck." Misty thrust two fingers into her in the same way that the headmistress had done some minutes before.

"Come for me, Cordelia. Please." Misty whispered, and seconds later an orgasm rocked through her body, her hips bucking into Misty's hand. They stood like that some minutes, their foreheads touching as Cordelia relaxed. "Why did you say you weren't in love with me?" she asked softly.

"I... was scared, I guess..."

"You don't have to. I love you, Cordelia."

"And I love you. I love you so much…" they kissed again and again, this time gently and lovingly.

"Misty…" Cordelia whispered the next saturday morning, opening the door of the Misty's bedroom with a laundry basket on her hands. "...do you want to do laundry with me?"

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