2nd Floor Corridor to 239/240 - After classes

[notcalledlizzie]

Elizabeth had a bad habit of muttering to herself at times. Especially when she was making a list like she was doing now.

"Okay, granola bars, apples. Check the coffee. Wine. I'm pretty sure we need more wine. I'm sure vodka's a great addition to the list. Oh, and bottled water..."

*SPLOOSH*

There was swearing in several languages.

Elizabeth was now very wet. And cold. Woes.


[[ooc: Now NWS...]]

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[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"It's fine," Elizabeth mumbled slightly, flicking her tongue across Janet's nipple. "Just needs concealer. Or a high necked top."

[janet_fraiser]

"Really don't care right now," said Janet, as she arched her back.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Okay," Elizabeth replied, moving her tongue across to Janet's other breast.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet hadn't thought it was possible for her back to arch any more. It did, though. She bit back a cry of pleasure.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth gave a small smile as she continued licking and sucking. She slid her hands further down Janet's thighs.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet's hands clutched at the covers as she drew a deep breath. "Liz," she sighed, her legs parting as she felt Liz's hands move.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth lifted her head, briefly moving back up to gently kiss Janet's lips. "Yes?" she smiled.

[janet_fraiser]

"I think I hate you right now," muttered Janet, banging her head back against the pillows.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth bit her lip and tried not to grin. "Aww, you don't mean that," she said, one hand moving to the inside of Janet's thigh.

[janet_fraiser]

"Not really," said Janet, rolling her eyes. She banged her head back on the pillows again and looked up. "But I'm still going to kill you for this." She stuck her tongue out at Liz.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth might be having far too much fun with this. "Oh?" she asked, quirking an eyebrow. She traced her finger lightly up the inside of Janet's thigh. Elizabeth just kissed her, running her tongue over Janet's.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet might hate having the tables turned on her. "Painfully," she said, sighing and moaning and biting Liz's lower lip very, very gently.

Sure. Painful. That was it.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth's hand moved so that her thumb gently brushed across Janet's clit once, and then again. "Painfully, huh?" she asked softly, pressing her body up against Janet's.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet would have answered, had she been capable of verbalizing. Her hips moved this time, arching towards Liz as she groaned.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth sighed, gently slidding first one finger, and then another inside Janet.

[janet_fraiser]

"Oh, God," moaned Janet, her hands clutching at the blankets. "Oh, Liz."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth leant in to kiss her as she gently thrusted her fingers back and forth.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet cried out as their lips met, stiffening and gasping before suddenly relaxing bonelessly on the bed.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth slowly moved her hand away, and intertwined her legs with Janet's. "Still want to kill me?" she whispered, her eyes dancing.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet laughed and twined her arms around Liz's neck. "No, but don't tell anybody," she said. "You'll ruin my image."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"I won't tell a soul," Elizabeth promised, kissing the end of Janet's nose.

[janet_fraiser]

"Oh, good," said Janet, grinning happily. She kissed Liz on the mouth. "Why is it not Friday yet?"

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Because it's still Thursday?" Elizabeth replied, grinning.

[janet_fraiser]

"It's not fair if you bring logic into it," said Janet, pretending to be serious.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth giggled, and leant in to kiss her, her arms wrapped tightly around Janet's waist. "Um. Okay. Why is it not Friday illogically then?"