Neither of them mind when they pull the blankets loose from the bookshelves within three minutes, effectively ruining the fort, they just laugh and squirm out of the tangle and get close again.
Lyn-Z slides her hands up the back of Mac's shirt, grinning in delight when it makes Mac shiver. "I want this off," she says, and Mac nods, unable to look away from the bright, intent look in Lyn-Z's eyes.
"You too," she says, and starts unbuttoning the white button-down Lyn-Z is wearing. When the buttons defeat her Lyn-Z takes over again, and Mac can sit back and watch, just, Lyn-Z's skin, it's almost too much. Mac follows Lyn-Z's hands with hers, and when they get to Lyn-Z's breasts, they both shudder.
"I gotta, my bra," Lyn-Z gets out and squirms to unclasp it. Before she can slide her shirt off, Mac leans in to push her bra up so she can mouth over Lyn-Z's breasts, because seriously, damn.
Lyn-Z makes a noise, arching into Mac's mouth. "You, fuck, come on, come here," and she pulls at Mac's hair. "I wanna kiss you some more."
Mac laughs and kisses her way up Lyn-Z's neck until she gets to her mouth. "I'll kiss you forever," she tries to say into the kiss, but ends up laughing at herself.
Lyn-Z shakes her head, smoothing her hand over Mac's hair. "Maybe I'll just keep you here," she whispers, grinning again. "In my nest of blankets. You don't need to go to class, right? You can invent a robot or something who does that for you. I just want to keep you here."
And Mac has to hide her face in Lyn-Z's shoulder at that, because she never thought she'd have this again, really. So she nods, and then she kisses Lyn-Z again, because she forgot what words to use, doesn't think Thank you are the right ones. She just wants to hold on for a while, touch some more, and maybe more than anything, she wants to laugh some more, revel in how being close to someone is making her happy again, finally.
She thinks about how Veronica's going to smile and pointedly not say "I told you so", she thinks about the last time she was in someone else's bed, and she thinks about the fact that really, she has nowhere to be this weekend, nowhere but here.
"I'm never letting you go, not for hours," she whispers into Lyn-Z's skin, and then she thinks about sunshine.
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Date: 2009-10-08 04:55 pm (UTC)Lyn-Z slides her hands up the back of Mac's shirt, grinning in delight when it makes Mac shiver. "I want this off," she says, and Mac nods, unable to look away from the bright, intent look in Lyn-Z's eyes.
"You too," she says, and starts unbuttoning the white button-down Lyn-Z is wearing. When the buttons defeat her Lyn-Z takes over again, and Mac can sit back and watch, just, Lyn-Z's skin, it's almost too much. Mac follows Lyn-Z's hands with hers, and when they get to Lyn-Z's breasts, they both shudder.
"I gotta, my bra," Lyn-Z gets out and squirms to unclasp it. Before she can slide her shirt off, Mac leans in to push her bra up so she can mouth over Lyn-Z's breasts, because seriously, damn.
Lyn-Z makes a noise, arching into Mac's mouth. "You, fuck, come on, come here," and she pulls at Mac's hair. "I wanna kiss you some more."
Mac laughs and kisses her way up Lyn-Z's neck until she gets to her mouth. "I'll kiss you forever," she tries to say into the kiss, but ends up laughing at herself.
Lyn-Z shakes her head, smoothing her hand over Mac's hair. "Maybe I'll just keep you here," she whispers, grinning again. "In my nest of blankets. You don't need to go to class, right? You can invent a robot or something who does that for you. I just want to keep you here."
And Mac has to hide her face in Lyn-Z's shoulder at that, because she never thought she'd have this again, really. So she nods, and then she kisses Lyn-Z again, because she forgot what words to use, doesn't think Thank you are the right ones. She just wants to hold on for a while, touch some more, and maybe more than anything, she wants to laugh some more, revel in how being close to someone is making her happy again, finally.
She thinks about how Veronica's going to smile and pointedly not say "I told you so", she thinks about the last time she was in someone else's bed, and she thinks about the fact that really, she has nowhere to be this weekend, nowhere but here.
"I'm never letting you go, not for hours," she whispers into Lyn-Z's skin, and then she thinks about sunshine.