Disclaimer: I do not own American Horror Story: Apocalypse. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Author's note: This story takes place after Episode 5.
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Just one dance. That's all it had taken. Just one little dance, which wasn't even a result of booze or drugs, but some ass hole Warlock showing off his powers making them dance around with each other. That's all it had taken for Zoe Benson and Madison Montgomery to have all their old feelings for each other come rushing back until one was pushing the other against a wall and frantically kissing her.
They weren't even sure who started it, or who started to drag the other towards the guestrooms of this creepy school for Warlocks. Although it was probably Zoe, as she actually knew where she was going, although she certainly wouldn't put it past Madison to be using some kind of spell, or having made a note of places she could have sex in as soon as she arrived.
Of course how Zoe found herself lying on her back on a bed with Madison freaking Montgomery on top of her, she and the former child star frantically making out, didn't matter. All that mattered was stopping it. Because this was a mistake, just like it had been the first time Madison had been bought back from the dead and they had that weird threesome with her now dead boyfriend.
Unfortunately those memories of Madison's beauty, and just how good she was at kissing, had totally failed her, leaving her totally unprepared for this. Even when Madison broke the kiss, what felt like hours later, and started working on Zoe's neck it seemed to be an eternity before she finally spoke up against this.
"Stop." Zoe finally whimpered, sounding incredibly unconvincing, although to her credit Madison surprisingly obeyed.
She did it by sighing in annoyance, and then Madison glared at her and asked, "Why?"
"Because... everything Madison! Just, everything!" Zoe exclaimed in frustration.
"Like what?" Madison pushed.
"Like, we are facing an Apocalypse? And a creepy guy might be the next Supreme? And it was never like... that with us?" Zoe pointed out.
"Please, when bad things are happening is the perfect time to have sex." Madison scoffed, before adding softly, "And things were kind of like that between us."
"No they weren't." Zoe protested.
"Yes they were, and you know it. You just didn't want to admit it. And neither did I." Madison pointed out, knowing she would have to open up to get what she wanted, but hating the fact that she actually had to add the frustrating truth of it, "The... the fact I never pulled my head out of my ass long enough to make a real move on you, is like, the biggest regret of my life."
"Really?" Zoe question softly.
"Yeah." Madison admitted, not looking the other girl in the eye.
There was a long silence and then Zoe pointed out, "You know I can't, well... I never did find a real fix for..."
"Your deadly vag? Yeah, I figured." Madison said as cruelly as ever, before reminding the other Witch, "But the way I remember it, we came up with some very inventive ways to work around that during our little threesome. And best of all, this time I get that mouth of yours all to myself."
Zoe desperately wanted to roll her eyes at this, especially as Madison slid a finger over her mouth during that last statement. But she was also leaning in the same time, and Zoe just couldn't move, because it would mean breaking the moment, and then Madison wouldn't kiss her. Which she didn't want, but at the same time she did, and the indecision led to her being kissed again and for a few blissful minutes she got out of her head and just enjoy the sensation.
Then all of a sudden Madison was rolling them over, breaking the kiss, and with a flick of her wrist they were both naked and the bitch was looking at her expectantly. Which was a trick Madison had done during their first, and last time together, but while last time Zoe had instinctively covered her body this time she just glared back at Madison, making the blonde side.
"Well? Get to it then." Madison sighed in annoyance, "Making out with you is hot and all, but it's not what kept me sane in hell. So let's get that mouth of yours where it belongs, shall we?"
Try not to give away the fact that she was flattered by part of that by concentrating on her annoyance Zoe huffed, "What's the magic word?"
"If you insist." Madison grinned wickedly, before quickly doing a spell which forced Zoe to crawl down so that her head was in between her legs.
Once that spell wore off Zoe glared up at the other Witch and pointed out, "You know that's not what I meant."
"Fine." Madison sighed in annoyance, before asking as nicely as possible, at least for her, which still sounded condescending, "Pretty please eat my cunt? Please, oh come on Zoe, cut it out. We both know that I don't need any more preparation, and clearly I don't need your boyfriend to make me wet. I never did. And we both know it. You remember that night, don't you Zoe? Mmmmm, he was totally the third wheel between the three of us, and it totally freaked us out. And now here we are. The two of us, together, mmmmm, just like it should have been back then. Me on my back, legs spread, and you about to dine on your favourite dish. So go ahead slut, eat up. I've got a yummy hair pie, just for you. I know it's your favourite, so eat it. Eat it! Oh please Zoe, eat me. Eat my pussy, mmmmm, lick my fucking cunt! Oh yes, yes please, ooooooohhhhhhhh yeeeeeeessssssss, eat me!"
Finally seeing a opportunity to punish Madison for all this, but maybe especially her impatience at this stage, Zoe started to kiss the flesh surrounding Madison's 'hair pie', as she had called it. Not that it was actually that hairy, Madison having taken the liberty of shaving it into a cute little landing strip, meaning there was plenty of bare flesh for Zoe to press teasingly gentle kisses too.
She even slid her lips up and down Madison's inner thighs, teasing her about going even lower, but not even Zoe had the patience for that. Especially not when Madison's pussy was right in front of her, the smell finally getting to her to the point where Zoe had no choice but to start licking it.
Madison had pretty much bet her sanity on it, because it had been way too long since she'd last had sex of any kind, and she never got off harder than she had the last time Zoe Benson had eaten her pussy. During those frustrating moments before she felt that heaven again she vividly flashback to the first and only time she'd had the pleasure.
She could vividly picture herself riding Zoe's face as if it was happening in front of her, the image having kept her from losing her mind in hell. Although while that was true it had also been torture, because it reminded her of what she could no longer have, Madison unable to even finish getting herself off at the image before she was interrupted, because, well, it had literally been hell. Kind of like this moment.