239/240 - Thursday night

[notcalledlizzie]

Elizabeth was currently waging war.

On her closet.

Having obviously grown since she had ended up in this body, last summer's clothes were starting to look pretty indecent on her.

And having procrastinated about it for long enough, Elizabeth had decided that she was going to sort out her clothes now.

And then have a shopping trip to completely rebuild her wardrobe.


[[ooc: Door's open omg]]

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[janet_fraiser]

"We at three yet?" asked Janet in a low whisper.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth blinked. "Um. I think we passed it," she admitted sheepishly.

[janet_fraiser]

"Yeah," said Janet, giggling. She sat up and scooted off Liz, lookning at her. "Sit up. I want to strip you naked."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Mmm, with an offer like that, how can I say no?" murmured Elizabeth, smiling as she sat up as requested. "We need to start stripping each other before we lie down or something."

[janet_fraiser]

"I wouldn't be able to keep my hands off you then," said Janet, stripping Liz's shirt off and throwing it into one of the piles of clothing. She didn't care which one. "Not even for five minutes."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Well, that's never a bad thing," said Elizabeth, glancing around to see where her shirt went before deciding that she would care about that later. Her own hands went to the waistband of Janet's jeans.

[janet_fraiser]

"Except I do like talking to you too," pointed out Janet, reaching around Liz's arms to hunt for a closure for the skirt.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Well, yes. Me too," said Elizabeth, tugging down Janet's jeans. "We do end up having a fair number of conversations naked though."

[janet_fraiser]

"Good point," said Janet, rising to her knees and stripping her t-shirt off. "Sometimes even while having sex. We're a little weird that way."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"If we want to be honest with ourselves, we're a little weird in several ways," grinned Elizabeth, kicking her skirt to the floor somewhere. "I think it's hot when you're talking during sex."

[janet_fraiser]

"Honesty is really preferable, even if we have to admit how weird we can be," said Janet. She blushed. "I noticed. It's why I keep doing it." She reached for Liz to draw her close and kiss her.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth smiled as she slipped her tongue into Janet's mouth, moving to lie back down again with Janet on top of her.

[janet_fraiser]

"That's better," murmured Janet, her hand moving back down Liz's side again.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth shivered. "Definitely," she agreed.

[janet_fraiser]

"Where do you want me to touch you?" asked Janet. "Should I start with your neck again?" She pressed a kiss to the side of Liz's neck. "Or somehwere else?"

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth sighed, arching her neck backwards. "That's good," she murmured. "I want you to touch me everywhere."

[janet_fraiser]

Janet grinned, kissing down Liz's neck to the hollow of her throat. "I meant where do you want me to touch you next" she asked.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Mmmm, keep going down," she whispered, her hands gently running up and down Janet's back.

[janet_fraiser]

"Whatever you want," murmured Janet, kissing a trail down to Liz's breasts. She took Liz's nipple into her mouth and sucked gently on it.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth moaned softly, arching her back underneath Janet.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet traced the curve of Liz's other breast with her fingers, then peeked up at Liz. "Lower still?" she asked.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"God, yes, Janet," whispered Elizabeth, her eyes fluttering closed.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet's mouth slipped lower still, to Liz's stomach. She glanced up, her eyes gleaming mischievously. "Stop here?"

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth whimpered. "No, I think a bit lower would be better."

[janet_fraiser]

Janet smirked. "How much lower?" she asked, her lips barely brushing against the skin of Liz's thigh.