Disclaimers: Joss owns the
lovely Cordelia Chase, not me. I make no claims to her. I merely turn her
into a lesbian. Let's face it, girls are cool, and it's dead fashionable
to be queer these days.
Me: I own the sex kitten,
uber bee-atch, slut extreme, Lucy. She's mine. Do not take her.
Dedications: To Steff A, for
the fab 'The Varos Triad'
Lucy's POV
LaOC I - Use Me, Abuse Me, Just
Do It Soon
'I need ten more minutes to finish getting
ready, Lucy. I'll be back out soon. Put some music on if you want.'
With that I watch her ass move out of view,
and into her bedroom, I assume.
I'm sure I'll find out later on.
Music?
Oh look, she's got lots of shiny plastic...
what's it called?
Vinyl!
I love the way you can put them under the grill,
and make them into ashtrays if they songs are trash.
They're so versatile.
Can't do that with cd's.
No, no, don't like them, oh, Spice Girls on
12"?
Not the twelve inches I normal prefer, so I'll
leave it for now.
Also latex is much preferable to plastic; warms
to the skin quicker.
Oh, listen to me, getting all shocking and
naughty in my own head.
Save it up for when she comes out, Lucy.
'Ta da! You like?'
Like?
I'll need to pick my eye balls of the carpet
soon.
My, my, what a slinky, sexy, little baby you
are.
No, don't scare her, Lucy, be nice.
'Cordelia? You look stunning. I love your dress.'
I walk over to her, my practised knock 'em
dead walk as well.
Then I run my hand over her side, slowly, pretending
to feel the fabric.
Desired effect achieved as she swallows, hard.
'It hangs so well on you, Miss Chase. Is it
Karen Millen?'
Oh, positively jumping up and down, to that.
She's such a sweet little thing; I'm going
to enjoy tonight.
'It is. No one I know notices designer styles!
Anyway, I didn't buy it because it was a designer dress, I chose it because
of the name.'
Ok, a little dim, but the looks and, oh, the
cleavage makes up for it.
Well, what a pair she has on her!
'Hope that's not false advertising Miss Chase.'
I gently tap her chest, between her breasts,
getting another wide eyed, gulp.
Fun, fun, fun, 'til my daddy takes the girl
virgin away!
'As if! These are mine, one hundred percent!'
'It always such a disappointment if it's a
wonderbra. So, I thought I could take you to a restaurant, I know a fab Thai
place, and then... well, we can work all those calories off.'
I take a quick peek in her head; sex points?
That's the tenth time I've heard that.
'Cordelia Chase, let me into your sex points
secret.'
I still haven't moved my hand from between
her breasts.
Don't want to, it's all warm in it's new home.
She's doing a fabulous expression of a gold
fish; mouth opens, no sound comes out, then mouth closes, then repeat.
I hear her decide to tell me, wow, it's so
jumbled in there.
She sounds like Buffy a bit.
Oh, what a terrible thought.
I'm staying out of her mind from now
on if that's the case.
'Sex points? Look, not that it was the only
reason I said yes, well it was at first. Anyway, I have girl on girl sex points
to get, for my Cosmo quiz.'
Now, I should probably be pissed, but it makes
it all more interesting.
To think she's only doing it for the points?
Makes it even naughtier.
Fabulous!
'What do you need to do to get more points,
Miss Chase?'
'Well, my friend, Dis, kissed and groped me.
So I guess they're done. Just the sex then, oh, and under the clothes groping.'
Discord did that?
Can I ever get away from that fuckin'
Angel?
I'm in permanent cast off mode.
If Elle was speaking to me after that whole
Abaddon incident I'd tell her.
I might do it tomorrow, just for the Hell
of it.
Still, I'm not going to knock this little chicky
back just because Disfloored got in before me.
Mainly because, by the sounds of it, she didn't
get all the way in!
I watch her, as she looks at me with this cocky
expression on her face.
Not so self assured in your head though.
Tut-tut.
Hmm... let's see how well Discord did then.
I slide my fingers up her chest to the back
of her neck, then pull her lips towards me.
And, I have to say, she uses lip balm because
they're very soft.
I don't think those hands on my back are
just in it for the points.
And that tiny groan is making me think that
she's going to be getting a whole truck load of points tonight.
Oh Miss Chase, how I'm going to enjoy
breaking you in.