Disclaimer: No Harry mine, JK Rowling owns him and any other characters in Harry Potter.
Lilly looked at her friend, her fingers running down the other girl's back. Lilly smiled at the other's moan desire moving her.
Lips that taste like honey
Skin as soft as silk
warmth rising up through her
Excitement coursing through
Lilly looked at her friend. Lately she had found herself checking her out. Was this normal, she thought. She felt herself bite her lower lip as desire coursed through her veins. Rose moved her leg, scratching her other. Legs that Lilly wanted to touch, wanted to feel…
Lilly blinked, coming to. James had his arm around her. He kissed her passionately. Passion Lilly no longer felt. She had been going out with James for awhile. He used to be fun, used to be sweet but now he just wanted sex. Lilly wanted that, true, but she craved for a relationship, a friendship intertwined with lust. Lilly sighed, being moved away from Rose by James. 'Poor guy,' Lilly thought, as James started talking. 'He thinks I love him…. Do I?'
Lilly looked behind her. She saw Rose staring at them with a look in her eyes. Those curves molded so perfectly that Lilly melted. What was that in Rose's eyes? Sadness, lust, love? Rose raised an eyebrow slightly looking as if she could read Lilly like an open book. Lilly looked away, afraid of what her friend saw.
"Lilly, did you hear me?" James was looking at her with worried eyes. Lilly smiled.
"Sorry, I zoned out," she said truthfully.
"That's okay. I was telling you how I got the perfect spot for us tonight."
"James, I have my period today," she said lying. That was three days ago.
"No… For our date," he said, his smile dropping. "It's our anniversary," he said quietly.
"James, I'm so sorry… I forgot," she said. 'One year,' she pondered thoughtfully.
"It's fine," he said warmly. "But I'll come get you at 8:00. Leave it all up to me," he said, smiling innocently before running off.
Lilly sighed. 'What's wrong with her,' she thought. 'Here I am with a wonderful guy and I'm fantasying about my best friend.' She sighed. 'I'm not a lesbian because James satisfied me once upon a time. Am I Bi?' She sat down on the grass, looking around. Then she just laid down, closing her eyes.
A shadow appeared. Rose was standing, looking down at her. "We need to talk," Rose said, her voice sending chills down Lilly's spine.
A/N: I heart writing lesbians. I noticed so many gay stories what's with the lack of lesbian stories??