Author: Lily Evans Potter Black
Title: Fine by me
Rating: PG-13
Wood count: 456
Summery: AU-ish. OotP-spoilers. A set of best friends stumble upon another set of best friends in a... less than platonic posistion. Slapping and kissing ensure. Slash & Femmeslash. MMLE, SBJP.
A;/N: I've had this little ficlet in my computer for at least a few months, and have finally decided to post it. It's my first femmeslash, so please, bare with me.
"Fuck."
The curse word was spoken automatically, shocked out of the normally avidly non-swearer's throat. Spoken yet again, and again. And again. In a steady chant that was slowly rising in volume under the alarmed brown eyed gaze.
"Lily, shut up!" Marlene Mckinnon hissed, dragging her best friend out of the-not-so-abandoned-room and slapping her sharply across the face.
"Oww. Marlee, that hurt!" Lily complained, rubbing her abused cheek and glaring sulkily at her supposed best mate. "What you go and do that for bitch?"
"Glad to see you appreciate my quick-thinking so very much." Marlene remarked dryly.
"Quick-thinking? Please McKinnon, explain to me, this unworthy mortal, your 'quick-witted' logic. So, that I too, I may understand the many-layered complexities of slappingyourbestfriend!" Lily finished in a angry rush.
"Y'know you really should stop with the sarcasm, it suits you too well."
Lily made as if to slap McKinnon, 'see how she liked it' but Marlee rolled her eyes and caught her hand in the air, not at all impressed. "Evvy, you were being hysterical."
Lily's look was quite plainly a look that was recognised world-wide as meaning 'Well, duh.'
Marlee lifted her eyes heavenward. "It's not like it's that big a deal."
"Not a big deal?" Lily hissed, "Black was on his back. Potter was on top of him. Neither of them had many clothes on. They were, my dear, quite clearly and where anybody could walk in on them, fucking."
"Oh Stop being so dramatic, love. They were not fucking," Marlene's lips curled, amused at her girlfriend's choice of words. "Though if we'd walked in a few minutes later I suspect they would have been." she admitted, "Not just anybody could walk in since I thought you and I, were the only ones who knew of that room and besides, it's not like we' weren't going to use the room for similar purposes."
Brown eyes glittered mischievously wicked and Marlee's finger's threaded smoothly with Evvy's, drawing the other girl closer.
"True enough." Lily murmured, pressing closer in a truly fluid motion, her breasts-Marlee noted with an eyes rolling behind closed eyelids groan- digging pleasantly into her own.
"Come and Go Room?" Marlee said with a breathy moan, dipping to kiss the redheaded vixen in front of her.
Lily grinned coyly and stepped backwards, "So we've decided we're not telling?"
"Telling what?" Marlee asked, confused as she attempted to kiss Lily again.
"'bout Black and Potter, " Lily whispered, cunningly dodging sideward, much to her girlfriend's frustration.
"'kay whatever." Marlee murmered, "Won't tell," leaning forwards and finally Lily remained still
The two girls'-both beautiful in their own unique way- lips met and one of Marlee's hands slid through opal fire hair, the other resting on her lover's hip.
A;/N: I honestly don't know what my opinion is on this ficlet, so I'd appriciate any comments or critiscisms you may have.
Thanx,
'Tea
Title: Fine by me
Rating: PG-13
Wood count: 456
Summery: AU-ish. OotP-spoilers. A set of best friends stumble upon another set of best friends in a... less than platonic posistion. Slapping and kissing ensure. Slash & Femmeslash. MMLE, SBJP.
A;/N: I've had this little ficlet in my computer for at least a few months, and have finally decided to post it. It's my first femmeslash, so please, bare with me.
"Fuck."
The curse word was spoken automatically, shocked out of the normally avidly non-swearer's throat. Spoken yet again, and again. And again. In a steady chant that was slowly rising in volume under the alarmed brown eyed gaze.
"Lily, shut up!" Marlene Mckinnon hissed, dragging her best friend out of the-not-so-abandoned-room and slapping her sharply across the face.
"Oww. Marlee, that hurt!" Lily complained, rubbing her abused cheek and glaring sulkily at her supposed best mate. "What you go and do that for bitch?"
"Glad to see you appreciate my quick-thinking so very much." Marlene remarked dryly.
"Quick-thinking? Please McKinnon, explain to me, this unworthy mortal, your 'quick-witted' logic. So, that I too, I may understand the many-layered complexities of slappingyourbestfriend!" Lily finished in a angry rush.
"Y'know you really should stop with the sarcasm, it suits you too well."
Lily made as if to slap McKinnon, 'see how she liked it' but Marlee rolled her eyes and caught her hand in the air, not at all impressed. "Evvy, you were being hysterical."
Lily's look was quite plainly a look that was recognised world-wide as meaning 'Well, duh.'
Marlee lifted her eyes heavenward. "It's not like it's that big a deal."
"Not a big deal?" Lily hissed, "Black was on his back. Potter was on top of him. Neither of them had many clothes on. They were, my dear, quite clearly and where anybody could walk in on them, fucking."
"Oh Stop being so dramatic, love. They were not fucking," Marlene's lips curled, amused at her girlfriend's choice of words. "Though if we'd walked in a few minutes later I suspect they would have been." she admitted, "Not just anybody could walk in since I thought you and I, were the only ones who knew of that room and besides, it's not like we' weren't going to use the room for similar purposes."
Brown eyes glittered mischievously wicked and Marlee's finger's threaded smoothly with Evvy's, drawing the other girl closer.
"True enough." Lily murmured, pressing closer in a truly fluid motion, her breasts-Marlee noted with an eyes rolling behind closed eyelids groan- digging pleasantly into her own.
"Come and Go Room?" Marlee said with a breathy moan, dipping to kiss the redheaded vixen in front of her.
Lily grinned coyly and stepped backwards, "So we've decided we're not telling?"
"Telling what?" Marlee asked, confused as she attempted to kiss Lily again.
"'bout Black and Potter, " Lily whispered, cunningly dodging sideward, much to her girlfriend's frustration.
"'kay whatever." Marlee murmered, "Won't tell," leaning forwards and finally Lily remained still
The two girls'-both beautiful in their own unique way- lips met and one of Marlee's hands slid through opal fire hair, the other resting on her lover's hip.
A;/N: I honestly don't know what my opinion is on this ficlet, so I'd appriciate any comments or critiscisms you may have.
Thanx,
'Tea
