dropsofviolet (dropsofviolet) wrote in no_true_pair, @ 2009-01-13 20:21:00 |
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Entry tags: | ! 2009 eight characters challenge, author: dropsofviolet, fandom: world of disney, pairing: megara/nala |
Resulting Experimentation (Disney: Nala/Megara)
Title: Resulting Experimentation
Author/Artist: dropsofviolet
Fandom: The Lion King/Hercules(/Aladdin/Beauty and the Beast)
Pairing/characters: Nala/Megara; Jasmine/Belle
Rating: PG-13 for sex
Warnings: college students AU (Disney Hall); sexual situations
Prompt/challenge you're answering: Nala and Megara: "Well, I never saw that coming."
Excerpt: When Jasmine and Belle announced their relationship, officially, to the rest of the dorm, it was Nala and Megara who were probably the most surprised. Nala and Jasmine were roommates; so were Megara and Belle. Neither of them had any idea that their roommates were sleeping together.
When Jasmine and Belle announced their relationship, officially, to the rest of the dorm, it was Nala and Megara who were probably the most surprised. Nala and Jasmine were roommates; so were Megara and Belle.
Neither of them had any idea that their roommates were sleeping together.
"Never saw that one coming," Megara said, slipping into Nala's room the evening after the big announcement. The girls, blushing, had retired to Meg's room, and now that Meg knew what they did when she wasn't around, she didn't really want to disturb them. Luckily, she and Nala were pretty close. The four of them had spent a lot of time together this year (and oh, now they saw why).
Nala was sitting at Jasmine's desk, painting her toenails black and concentrating very carefully. She looked up as Megara sunk onto her bed, setting down her textbook. If either of them had enough gumption, they'd work on their sociology project later. If not, they could talk and trade stories, just like always.
Nala finished her left foot and sighed theatrically. "They're probably over there right now, going at it. How weird."
"You think I should knock on the wall?" Meg offered, lifting an eyebrow in amusement. She leaned back on Nala's bed, relaxing into the covers like a cat. The bed smelled like Nala, like cloves and vanilla and sweat, but it was a familiar smell.
Nala sighed again. "No, I'm happy they were able to find each other. It's just strange. Do you think... like..."
She trailed off and Megara craned her neck around to look at Nala, who was lifting her eyebrows expressively. She put a hand over her eyes.
"That they looked at us like that? I don't know. I'm trying not to think about it. Modern women and all of that. I don't dislike lesbians. Lesbians are great."
She turned over on her stomach, pushing the textbook further out of her way, and watched as Nala painted the nails on her other foot. She was wearing a tank top and very short shorts, ones that showed much more than they concealed. It was more daring than Meg had been that afternoon. She often slept nude. Not anymore.
It wasn't wrong, or weird, Megara knew. She wasn't prejudiced at all. It was mostly strange because it was Belle. She thought she knew Belle almost better than anyone. She knew that Belle's father was absent-minded and sometimes called to ask her where she'd gone to ("College, Daddy," she'd tell him), and that Belle hated doing the dishes, and that she wanted to be a teacher someday.
"We've all dabbled, haven't we?" Nala said, her smile oddly feral, and Meg blinked twice. She thought she knew Nala too, but...
"What? You did not? I thought it was a rite of passage, geez. Look at what I have, what you have? Being thirteen and curious?"
Meg shook her head, gazing at Nala in wonderment.
"Who did you--?"
"My best girl friend," she said, tilting her head to the side. "Are you saying you've never actually kissed a girl, Meg?"
Meg flushed and shook her head.
"It's a lot different from kissing a boy, I always thought," Nala said. "Of course, that could have been because I didn't have much experience with boys. Girls are just softer and kinder."
"Maybe the girls you know? But not the ones where I came from," Meg said, rolling her eyes.
"They just didn't appreciate your sense of humor," Nala replied, smiling. She took one last look at her painted toenails before rising to her feet and replacing the nail polish bottle on the shelf next to her bed. Megara sat up so Nala could sit down next to her, but Nala hesitated, just a second.
Before Megara quite knew what was happening, there were lips on hers, and she shut her eyes.
They are softer, she thought, opening her mouth a little, and Nala took the opportunity to deepen the kiss. Her hand crept up around Megara's neck, and her touch made Meg shiver a little bit.
They broke contact suddenly, turning away from each other in embarassment, until Nala giggled and said, "Well, there you go. A new experience."
"Is...," Meg began, looking up at Nala, "is it bad that I liked it?"
"I'm a good kisser," Nala said, winking. Meg nodded, her face hot, and Nala sat down next to Meg, pulling her down to the bed. In a moment, Nala was on top of her, hips against hips, and she leaned down to breathe in Megara's ear.
"I liked it too," she said. "I know I'm not gay," she continued, and nibbled at Megara's ear, "but bisexuality is a distinct possibility."
Megara moaned under Nala's touch, and the other girl smiled, and then kissed down her neck and across her chest, her fingers snaking up underneath Megara's bra.
"We have a little time to kill," Megara said, her voice rough with desire, and that was all the consent that Nala needed to unhook the other girl's bra.
*
Jasmine and Belle hadn't seen this coming either, but it made room arrangements a lot simpler, in the end.