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Fic:R - "A beautiful woman like you"

Author: red_day_dawning

Pairing/s: Millicent/Rosmerta

Word count: ~300

Rating: R

Warning: mild femme slash; tiny bit of naked caressing

Author’s notes: JKR owns all. This takes place 2-3 years after the Battle at Hogwarts; nothing underage.  Posted at Slytherin_100

 

A Beautiful Woman Like You

Grabbing his collar, the former-Death-Eater propelled him up and out the open door. The sound of his impact as he collided into the snow-cushioned wall was disappointingly quiet; Millicent was then gratified to hear his sobs and curses. Smirking to herself, Millicent turned inside to face Rosmerta.


"Thanks, Millie", the sexy inn-keeper smiled at her.


"You shouldn't have to deal with scum like that, pestering you", Millicent said scowling fiercely. "A beautiful woman like you ... ", Millicent's voice trailed away as her blush deepened.


"Aw, he just had a bit too much to drink. Seemed to think that made him attractive", laughed Rosemerta. "Nothing I'm not used to". 

~*~


Millicent nodded; the woman seemed to have more admirers than Blaise Zabini.  Rosmerta's curves seemed to appeal to everyone who walked in through the door, whether they were seeking a drink, a friendly chat, a quick meal or a chance to admire the sexiest curves in Scotland.

 

Millicent was hardly exempt - lodging in one of the upstairs rooms while serving her apprenticeship at the local apothecary’s shop meant that she saw the woman frequently - and then she had to torment herself by dreaming about those dammed gorgeous curves every night ... why only last night she'd dreamed she was unbuttoning Rosmerta's tight bodice, those round, heavy breasts... 

~*~


"Are you alright, Millie, you look a little flushed..."


Oh, god, I did not just stand here fantasizing about Rosmerta's tits while she is looking at me, she thought, her mouth drying and her blush deepening.  "I'm fine", she said gruffly.


Rosmerta laid her hand against the younger woman's cheek and examined her appraisingly. "You know, I think you are fine", she smiled, leaning towards her, slowly bringing her mouth to touch Millicent's. "Feel like some company tonight, Millicent?"

 

Millicent nodded wordlessly, breathless, watching as Rosmerta slipped her dress down her shoulders, then Millicent moved closer to slide her hands down the smooth arms, to cup the heavy, firm breasts.  

Comments

Sweet! Good for Millicent, about time the poor thing got some affection.
Another very good story, and you have a gift for titles.

L
Thanks for your comments!
It's weird though, I can only think of decent titles for the Millicent/Rosmerta stories... not for the other stuff I write!

Your icon... melt!!
GUH

and i simply adore the whole millie protecting rosemarta thing, very sweet. :)
Thanks for your lovely comments - I love writing Rosmerta & Millicent.
I LOVE MILLICENT LOVE!

Very sweet!
Yay! Me too!
Thanks :)