A/N: I'm new to posting my writing, and I decided to start by posting a backlog of older pieces with minimal editing. Hopefully you'll see the quality increase with newer writing! Feedback welcome.
(I think these characters are hot and might return to them later, let me know in the comments if that interests you.)
~Lacey
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Maria tried not to smirk at the woman in front of her, and failed. Fortunately, based on the giggling and batting of eyelashes she received in return, it was taken for smoldering rather than contemptuous.
She grinned at the blonde.
"So, are we gonna stand around and talk all night, or were we headed back to your place?"
The blonde tilted her head and giggled again. She must have been more than a little drunk.
"I'm not going to make it back to my apartment. I don't think you could wait that long, anyways." She winked, and turned away, starting to head out. "I'll get my coat. You can take me to your place."
As Maria watched her long, tanned legs, and the gorgeous, barely covered ass above them, she realized she was stuck with the bill.
Which, admittedly, she always planned on paying for drinks when she went out to pick up chicks, but still.
She rolled her eyes at the other woman's drunken audacity, and nearly spit out the rest of her drink when the bartender told her the total.
How could that woman still be standing after that much booze?
Worth it, though. She paid and left, happy to see the blonde standing right where she was expecting her.
Lily took her by the hand and started walking, fortunately in the correct direction. She was clearly in a hurry, and Maria didn't want to need to redirect her.
God, she was single minded. A pretty thing like her, though, if she had to have one focus, this was a good one.
Lily shivered, then glanced at Maria sidelong, barely slowing down. Maria sighed.
The "coat" she'd had to get before leaving was hardly a jacket at all, a short sleeved little thing designed to make her tits look nicer rather than for warmth. Of course she was cold.
She'd loved the gentlemanly thing so far...
Maria cursed the lengths she went to in order to get laid, and took off her leather jacket, settling it around the other woman's shoulders.
She groaned theatrically.
"Ohhh, that's
so
good..."
Maria grinned. They couldn't make it back to her apartment fast enough.
By the time they made it to her building, she was freezing, but they'd also taken several breaks to make out, during which she'd gotten to feel up the blonde's ass, so she figured it was even.
They made it up to her apartment, where Maria locked the door behind them. When she turned around, Lily was there, a smug look on her face.
She pinned Maria to the door and kissed her passionately, leaving her gasping for air when they finally stopped. Maria was flushed, and embarrassment popped in her stomach. She let herself get carried away, let some drunk blonde bimbo take control.
Just for a second, but still.
She took a deep breath, then grinned cockily again, an old standby.
"How about we take this to the bedroom, hon? I've got my toys all in there--"
"No," she interrupted, "we'll do this here."
Maria, already having turned towards her bedroom, turned back around to stare at her guest.
"I don't think you--"
"You don't think very much, Ms. Jamison, do you?"
She knew her name. She hadn't given that name out, she never gave her last name at bars, she even paid in cash so nobody could sneak a peek at a credit card.
She examined the woman more closely, adrenaline already pouring through her like cold water.
Her eyes, brilliantly green, had pupils that were slightly oblong. She had an extra set of canines, and they looked sharp as knives. Her fingernails-- claws-- were painted with tiny flowers, a cutesy little detail that she thought was a bit much.
Lily-- God,
Lily
, what a stupid alias-- hadn't stumbled or slurred a single word since the two of them had entered the building.
Maria Jamison was slowly coming to the realization that she was completely fucked.
"I don't know what you've heard--"
"
Shut up, and get on the ground
." Lily's voice was laced through with a geas, a magical compulsion.
Maria's mouth snapped shut, and her knees buckled. She caught herself with her hands, but couldn't get back upright, so she settled into what she hoped was a casual position on her knees.
God, she was wet right now.
The creature above her looked down with disdain.
"You knew what you were doing when you decided to play every side at once. You could've been a kept mage, the fae keep those useful to us around."
Maria opened and closed her mouth, but no sound escaped. Lily rolled her eyes, which Maria didn't think was especially fair, since this problem was her fault.
"
You may speak
."
"I can be useful, fuck, I didn't even help the other guys with anything, anything major, please--"
"Your use came from your exclusivity, human. You are not helping us get ahead if you push forward each other game piece the same number of spaces." She raised her right hand, and a ball of pale green light coalesced in it. Maria didn't know what it would do, but none of her guesses were pleasant.
God. She'd gotten so worked up on the way over here, and rather than clearing her head, the adrenaline rush simply crossed wires...
She squirmed, lifting herself upright for just a moment, before being dragged back down by the geas.
"You, you, I can be useful to you! Maybe I fucked over the court, but you don't have to, I could..." She panted, eyes wide as she looked up at the beautiful woman in front of her. "I could serve you." Not every faerie was interested in sex, but those that were tended to be voracious. Her green eyes glittered, and the light she held dimmed. Her thin lips pulled up into a smirk.
"How would you serve me, human?"
"I could eat you out, you could, you could use my hands, I know how to make people feel good," Maria's voice was getting higher, and she squirmed closer to Lily, looking up at her pleadingly.
"You think me getting a sex toy is a good enough exchange for your life?" She purred, amused.
Maria grinned, a shadow of the former cockiness reasserting herself. It wasn't quite as convincing with her forced to her knees.
"You don't know how good I can make you feel."
"
Show me
."
Another command, magically enforced, though it wasn't as if it went against her own wishes regardless. Lily turned away, though, walked over to Maria's old, comfortable couch, and sat down in it.
"You may crawl."
