I do not own DWP I have just borrowed the characters for inspiration.

Rated M for Lots of Mirandy time.

That evening the newly married couple took off for Switzerland. Flying first class they were able to lay down in each other's arms the whole way. A car and driver were waiting for them at baggage claims. He was able to get them through customs in no time. It was amazing that word of the wedding still had not been released.

They had reservations at The Dolder Grand Hotel in Zürich. Andy was amazed at how beautiful it all was. Miranda loved to travel with Andréa. Everything was so new to her, and it reminded Miranda to enjoy it all.

Once in their room they could not shoo the bellhop out fast enough, and as soon as he shut the door Andréa had Miranda backed up against it. The kisses were eager and hungry. Andréa buried her face in Miranda's neck and lightly sucked at the area at the base of Miranda's neck that always sent lightning bolts through her mind. They took Miranda's breath away. Miranda's breath was ragged and she felt as if she would collapse. Miranda's knees buckled and the two women slid to the floor. Andréa's hands were all over Miranda, and she could not get Miranda undressed fast enough. Andréa needed to feel and taste the creamy white mounds of Miranda's breasts.

Once she had Miranda's top off Andréa popped the mound out from the thin black lace protection, her lips surrounded the hardened nipple and her tongue lightly stroked it. Miranda had lost all senses and it did not take long for Miranda to orgasm. Both women were out of breath. Andréa laid her head on Miranda's shoulder closed her eyes and just tried to breath.

"Well, now that was a fine entrance." Miranda announced breathless.

Andréa's chest was heaving but she had to laugh. Andra lifted her head and looked into the glazed eyes of her lover. "You are beautiful." Andra leaned in and placed a soft kiss on Miranda's lips. Her tongue wiped over Miranda's lower lip begging for entrance. Miranda complied and their tongues danced slow and sweet. Andra moaned, "Miranda, God help me."

Andra stood up and held out her hand and Miranda excepted it. Andrea pulled her up and pulled her into an embrace. Once again they kissed and the sparks flew. Andréa smiled sweetly, took hold of Miranda's hand, and led her through the room toward the bathroom. She turned toward Miranda, "Shall we take a shower?"

"Mmmmm would love to." Purred Miranda.

While Miranda and Andréa were spending their time in each other's arms Nigel and Emily were finalizing next month's issue and going over the wedding pictures. There was to be a full-page picture of Miranda and Andrea's wedding on the page opposite Miranda's editorial. There were so many great pictures it was difficult choosing. Nigel also had to deal with Anne and her threat that they needed to do an issue on the wedding or she would.

Nigel wanted to do a special issue for the wedding, but getting Miranda and Six to agree to it was another thing. Nigel had agreed with Anne the pictures were to beautiful not to publish, and if someone was going to publish them Runway should. So it was Nigel, Emily, Serena and Patricia's job to put a mock issue together telling the story of this very special wedding. Nigel hoped if the couple saw it put together they would agree to publish it. He knew Miranda would kill him then fire him for it. So much for taking over Runway. To make matters worse he also had to come up with ideas for the start of Teen Runway. If they won the Gold Award again this fall in Paris Miranda would be able to do anything she wanted with Runway. Irv would not be able to stand in her way.

After spending the first two days of their honeymoon in bed the two women decided to go out and see some of Zürich. The car and driver were available for the pair anytime night or day for the two weeks.

They had seats reserved for the Zürich Opera House that night so Miranda suggested a trip down Bahnhofstrasse and shop.

The couple attracted eyes from every direction as they walked around. Some would nod toward them and others would smile and say, "hallo."

"Do they recognize you?" Andréa finally asked Miranda.

Miranda just shrugged, "I cannot imagine they do."

They visited familiar stores such as Louis Vuitton, Gucci, Tiffany, and Prada. Miranda and Andréa were recognized in every store. They were catered to as only the Ice Queen should be. They even acknowledged that yes they were on their honeymoon. Miranda enjoyed herself immensely. She was very impressed with the shops and workers inside.

"It would be interesting to do an issue on the stores in the different cities around the world," Miranda mused.

Andra stopped short and laughed.

Miranda turned, "what is so funny?"

"Your brain never stops does it? Miranda we are on our honeymoon, stop working!"

Miranda blinked her eyes, smiled and replied, "O.K"

Andrea rolled her eyes, took hold of Miranda's arm and they continued on their way.

Miranda insisted on stopping in the Caran d' Ache store so Miranda could pick out a pen for Andréa. "I think we should get you a pen everywhere we go."

Andréa laughed. Miranda turned. "And what is so funny about that?"

"Well, let's see. We missed Paris, LA, Scotland …" Andra started to list.

"O.K., O.K. So we will just have to go back to those places and get you one." Miranda stated matter of fact.

Andy was laughing so hard at Miranda she almost pee'd her pants.

Miranda glared. "This is no way to maintain my Dragon Lady persona Andréa."

Andy picked out a very simple slim gold fountain pen with Mother of Pearl inlay. Miranda asked why.

Andy smiled. "It is simple like us and our wedding. I will remember always where we were when we bought it."

Miranda grinned. "I love you." And she kissed Andréa on the cheek.

They went into Beyer watches and Miranda went looking around. She spotted a simple 1900 gold pocket watch. She motioned Andréa over to her. "Michael loves pocket watches. I know he would love this. I would like to get it for him as a thank you gift for everything he has done for us."

Andréa was smiling brightly as she fingered the gold watch. "I think that is a wonderful idea, Miranda."

Miranda smiled, then made her purchase and arranged to have the watch sent to Michael. Miranda quickly added a personal note:

"A thank you from Andréa and me for everything you have done for us. You have given us the chance to experience one of the most amazing gifts in life. Love Miranda."

Their night at the Opera House was exhilarating. The building was stunning and picturesque. They saw Romeo and Juliet, and even though Andréa did not understand German she truly enjoy the production.

At intermission as they exited their box seats they ran into Tina Turner. While excusing herself Miranda introduced herself and Andréa to the singer. Only Miranda did not have to as Tina knew who she was. Tina complimented Miranda on Runway's issues and how much she enjoyed Stella number two and the teen issues.

She turned her attention to Andréa and smiled. Your articles are extremely vivid and true to life even with the movie stars. Your writing skills will be rewarded someday. Andréa just smiled.

Miranda and Tina chatted for a short time over the movie stars that were in two of her issues and how Miranda had decide on them.

"Well, Miranda if you ever decide to do an issue on singers give me a call I would love to be in a shoot for you."

Miranda thanked her and gave her one of her cards. "If you plan on coming to New York call me and I will set a shoot up. I am sure an issue with you on the cover would be an award winner."

Tina laughed then said her good-byes. Andy did not say a word during the conversation she was so star struck. "O.K. Miranda this is getting ridiculous."

Miranda just smiled patted Andréa's arm and replied, "You will get used to it my dear."

That night their love-making was once again slow, romantic, and sensual. Miranda loved it this way. For someone known for their impatience making love to Andréa for hours never lost it beauty for Miranda. They explored each other's bodies finding new territories and ways to excite them. Andy trailed her hair over Miranda's body eliciting the sweetest of sounds from her.

Andréa leaned over Miranda smiling sweetly, "Babe close your eyes." Miranda watched her love for a few minutes and Andréa did not even blink. Miranda closed her eyes and she felt the lightest of touch over her skin. Andréa was dragging a feather down over Miranda's body. Over her nose, across her lips, and between her breasts. The feather brushed over Miranda's hardened nipples and Miranda stiffened.

"Andréa," she breathed out.

The feather fluttered down her body and circled around her wet curls. The sensations just made Miranda even wetter. Miranda was shaking and then she heard buzzing.

"Andréa what are you doing?" Miranda purred.

Andréa did not respond except to move her fingers over Miranda's thighs. Miranda shifted her hips and groaned. The vibrations were exhilarating. Miranda felt a finger spread her folds and then it pressed against her clit and Miranda came. Andréa looked on smiling, Miranda was so beautiful when she came. Andréa laid down next to Miranda and waited for her to open her eyes.

Nigel spent hours pouring over the wedding pictures. He wanted one that showed the couples love for each other but not one that was too personal. This picture was to be placed opposite of the Editor's page. He finally decided on the one that had been taken right after Andréa had told Miranda about the baby. The two women were standing side by side their fingers entwined. The veils were wrapped around their legs and laid out in front of them. Miranda and Andréa were gazing into each other's eye's they sparkled. Their skin glowing and was luminous, it was magic. Miranda had written her Editorial before the wedding and this is what she put down:

Yes, the celebration of Andréa's and my love has taken place. We would like to thank everyone from the planners, venues and guest for keeping this a private event for us. This was the best present anyone could have given us. We had lots of surprises and was able to spend time with family and many friends. Valentino and Vera Wang made the most exquisite gowns for us and the jewels from Henry Winston was icing on the cake. We have taken a short time off to relax. If you see us we ask to let us have our privacy so we may enjoy this time. To everyone who will be celebrating their love as we did congratulations! To my Andréa I love you now, tomorrow and forever.

The next day they went for a paddled steamship ride down Lake Zürich. They roamed the boat hand in hand enjoying the magnificent views. They stood at the railing and kissed. Being so open with her passion was all so new to Miranda. She allowed Andréa to caress her and kiss whenever and where ever she felt. Miranda enjoyed it all. It felt so good being able to be themselves and not worry about the paparazzi.

Their return to the hotel brought on another feverish round of love-making. The fresh air and foreplay on the steamship raised their awareness even higher. Andréa had run into the room pulling off her clothes. She stood in all her beauty in front of Miranda smiling. She slowly walked toward Miranda and trailed her finger down over Miranda's chest. Miranda closed her eyes and moaned. Andy smiled and began to undress her love. She ran a hand down over Miranda's breast reveling in the soft feel of her skin. She wrapped her arms around Miranda's waist and pulled her close. Andréa placed small kisses across Miranda's lips. She was begging Miranda to open her lips so she could taste her. Miranda was teasing her and refused. Andréa ran her hands down over Miranda's bare back and slid onto her buttocks squeezing them softly. At the same time Andy whispered all kinds of naughty little things in Miranda's ear. Just the feel of Andréa's breath on her neck made Miranda tremble. Andréa knew exactly what to do to send Miranda off.

After she recovered Miranda propped herself up next to a naked Andra. "I am so lucky to have found you. You have given me everything I will ever need." Miranda caressed Andréa's abdomen. She smiled sweetly. "I cannot wait to feel her move."

Andréa looked up. "Her?"

Miranda smirked. "You expect me to raise a boy?"

Andréa laughed and hugged Miranda tight sliding her hands down over Miranda's back and buttocks. Andréa nibbled on Miranda's neck and shoulder. Her fingers ran the length of Miranda's back. Andréa looked into Miranda's dilated eyes and smiled. Her mouth went immediately to Miranda's breast and sucked liberally, swirling her tongue around the hardened nipple. This shoot multiple sparks throughout Miranda's head. Miranda spread her legs wrapped one over Andrea's hip. Andy could feel the wet heat of Miranda, and Andy kissed Miranda, their favorite part of love-making. The play went on late into the night. Taking turns pleasing each other stopping only to order and eat from room service.

The day the June issue of Runway came out Miranda and Andréa planned on resting out by the pool all afternoon. When Miranda appeared from the bathroom after changing she was presented with Andréa in a tiny black bikini.

Miranda gasped. "You are NOT wearing that out in public."

Andréa stood and turned, her megawatt smile beaming across her face. She spread her hands over her body and frowned. "Do you not like it?"

Miranda smiled slightly. "You expect me to present myself properly in public with you strutting around in that thing? Your smile covers more of you then your suit does."

Andréa laughed. "But it is one of Stella's new designs and you love the way Stella looks on me."

Miranda chuckled. "I should have known. Did Serena pack that for you?"

Andréa arched an eyebrow. "How did you guess?"

Miranda threw Andréa a cover. "Come let's hit the pool before I rip that thing off of you."

Andréa giggled, threw the cover-up on and grabbed Miranda's hand. Once off the elevator they passed by the front desk.

The head clerk rush out behind it with a magazine in his hand. "Excuse me." Miranda and Andréa stopped. The clerk handed the magazine to Miranda. "Congratulations and thank you for spending your honeymoon with us." The clerk left.

Miranda looked at the magazine it was Runway. Once out at the pool Miranda and Andy sat down together and immediately turned to the Editor's page.

"Oh Miranda … How does Anne do it?" Andréa's fingers caressed the picture of her and Miranda standing in their wedding gowns.

Miranda smiled. "It, you are just beautiful. I do not know what to say."

Andréa leaned over and kissed Miranda on the cheek. "I love you."

Miranda snapped to. "Nigel did a good job selecting a picture."

Andréa shook her head. "You know people are not going to be satisfied with just one after seeing this." Miranda glared. "I do not see what is wrong with showing everyone our love Miranda. It would be good for the designers, the venues, and Runway."

Miranda caressed Andréa's cheek. "I thought we were on our honeymoon sweetheart. Stop talking business." Andréa smiled and leaned into Miranda's palm and kissed it.

Miranda shut the magazine. "We will deal with that when we get back, but for now …" Miranda untied the belt to her cover up and let it fall to the ground.

"Miranda!" Andréa exclaimed.

In front of Andréa stood Miranda in a white and gold suit which was everything except the one piece it was trying to be. Miranda smirked at Andréa and laid out on a lounge.

Andréa's mouth had gone dry. "Need me to put any lotion on you Miranda?"

Miranda had her eyes closed. "No I think I have everything covered."

"Like hell you do." Andréa mumbled.

Miranda smiled. Both women got more than a once going over by the men and women who made it to the pool that afternoon. Miranda did allow Andréa to put sunscreen on her back when she decided to lay on her stomach and Andréa took full advantage it skimming over the sides of Miranda's breasts. Miranda would moan and her blush would run over her entire body.

Andréa would watch as Miranda took dips in the cool water. She watched as Miranda came out of the pool water dripping from her body, and Andréa had to restrain herself from jumping the woman.

Back in their room Miranda would kiss and trail her fingertips over Andréa's body lingering on Andréa's breasts and buttocks. She never seemed to tire playing with Andréa. Her skin was so smooth and soft. Her lips full and luscious. Miranda's hands massaged Andréa's soft pale buttocks she leaned in to kiss them and left love bites all over them. Andrea would shake and moan with each bite.

"Miranda … I can't … please …"

"Shhh I need to love you Andréa. To taste you, and feel you."

Miranda slid her fingers down through Andréa's wet folds sliding between Andréa's legs. Miranda sucked on the wet folds having Andréa raise her buttocks giving Miranda better access. Miranda ran her tongue over Andréa's hardened clit and Andréa shuddered. Andréa could not hold it any longer and as Miranda slid her tongue inside Andréa came, calling out Miranda's name.

The next day the couple went off to Rhine Falls. They spent the day exploring the area and taking more than one opportunity to explore one another in secluded spots. Andréa could not believe how free-spirited Miranda could be. This amazing woman was full of surprises. The falls were beautiful and the couple had many photos taken of them around them.

They had a perfect picnic near the falls where once again they had the opportunity for romance. Andy enjoyed feeding Miranda. Miranda was so erotic and knew how to use her mouth and tongue. Andy giggled who would have known. Anytime she could get one of Andréa's fingers in her mouth she would suck on it and her tongue was oh so soft. They took this opportunity to kiss until they were both dizzy.

Andréa enjoyed the boat ride at the base of the falls, she played in the spray that came off of them. Miranda just glared and huddled under the god awful rain ponchos given them. On the ride back to the hotel Andréa knew that once again it would be a race to the room so she could ravish the woman she called her lover.

As the car got closer to the hotel Miranda immediately saw the crowd outside of the hotel. "Stop! Stop the car now!"

Andy looked over to Miranda worried.

"Turn the car around and take us somewhere else! Then I want you to call the hotel and tell them if they cannot honor our privacy and get rid of the paparazzi we will be staying elsewhere for the rest of our honeymoon." Miranda hissed, the Dragon Lady was out.

Andy sat in shock as she noticed the huge crowd. "Wait. Miranda, is that what I think it is?"

Miranda nodded. "I believe so. How dare they intruded on us now."

Andy took a deep breath. "Miranda as you have said before this is our life. There is no getting around it. Maybe if we talk to them just this one time it will satisfy them."

Miranda shook her head. "Nothing will satisfy them." A tear ran down her face. "I do not want this for you. For us. Not now. This is our time."

"Miranda, it is O.K. I am ready for it." Andréa smiled lifting a hand and wiping Miranda's tears. "Besides I want to flaunt to everyone how happy we are and show them what a catch I made."

Miranda rolled her eyes. "Girl you are going to be the death of me." Andréa was laughing. "Fine, continue to the hotel."

Once everyone saw who was exiting the car they went into a frenzy taking pictures. Miranda and Andréa posed for a few pictures, but did not stop to answer any questions until Miranda spotted a small girl standing in the corner with a pen and pad.

Miranda moved over to her and in perfect German addressed her. "Sie sind Journalist? (You are a journalist?)"

"Ja meine Dame (Yes Ma'am)." Miranda cringed at the ma'am remark but recovered quickly.

Andy just stood in awe. She had no idea Miranda could speak German. "Sprechen Sie Englisch (Do you speak English)?"

The girl smiled, nodded and said, "Yes."

Miranda and Andréa spent a short time answering the girl's questions. They found out she was doing a piece for her school newspaper.

Soon the General Manager for The Dolder Grand Hotel came out and rescued the two women. "Please everyone these women are here on vacation. We strongly request you leave them to their privacy and show the great hospitality of Switzerland. Thank you Miranda and Andréa for offering your precious time to our press." He then escorted the two inside the hotel and offered his apologies and informed them this would not happen again. Miranda nodded.

Before Miranda was led into the hotel she slipped a card to the young girl and whispered. "Call later this month." The girl looked at the card and realized she held a most prized possession. A personal business card of Miranda Priestly Editor in Chief of Runway Magazine.

They spent days and nights in bed with each other. The most cherished times were when they laid in each other's arms. Miranda would caress Andréa's abdomen and they would speculate on the new child. Was it a boy or girl? What would they name it? Who would it look like? What would it be when it grew up?

Miranda insisted it was a girl.

"How can you be so certain?" Andréa would chide.

Miranda would smile and just say. "I know."

Andréa could not wait for her belly to grow and feel the baby move inside of her. Miranda was jealous of Andréa, she would pay anything to experience life growing within her once again. Dragon Lady / Ice Queen indeed.

When not in their room in bed they explored Zurich more. They went to the Fraumunster. Miranda remembered how much Andréa loved the stain glass while they were in Scotland. She mused as Andréa examined it and watched the lights pass through it.

"What do you see when you watch the lights?" Miranda was very courious.

Andréa smiled warmly at Miranda. "I see the way the different colored lights reflect off your soft pale skin and it captivates me." Miranda blushed.

They wondered around the Swiss National Museum. Miranda was fascinated with the art work wondering how she could get some pieces like it for their home.

Much too soon it was time to return to New York. Before they left Miranda checked her emails. Nigel sent out a warning. "Remember when you came back from Paris? Multiply that by three." Miranda closed her eyes and then showed it to Andréa

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