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gretchen watkins is the spice of life (swashbuckley) wrote in wished,
@ 2010-12-09 10:51:00

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!2003: 11, !complete, gretchen watkins, natalie mcdonald

WHO: Gretchen Watkins & Natalie McDonald
WHAT: Going out for drinks and probably sex knowing these two
WHERE: Diamond
WHEN: backdated to Thursday night
WARNING/RATING/STATUS: Drinking & ~~potential~~ adult situations/~~R for now~~NC17/Ongoing

Gretchen fucking hated England. She hadn't felt this vehemently about the country when she was younger, but spending years with Trevor in Morocco and Egypt had left her with a severe distaste for the cold, wet bullshit of her current home. She couldn't exactly pick up and leave, though, she was fairly doomed to spend the rest of her life trailing after Trevor wherever he decided they should go next, like Keg had when he was younger.

She disliked that she couldn't wear something skimpy without having to either cover up, thereby defeating the purpose of said clothes, or constantly casting and recasting warming charms. She'd dressed up slightly, choosing a dark green dress that wasn't her usual style, so she'd foregone the cloak and was currently lounging against the wall outside Diamond, wishing Nat would hurry up so she could get inside and get warmer. She wondered if she should've urged the other woman to Apparate to the club or perhaps to outside the Troll's Head so she could have an escort, then wondered why she cared. Yeah, Nat was fun, but if she couldn't protect herself, that was her own bag. Then again, a hexed or murdered Quidditch player found outside Moribund's would likely draw very unwanted attention, especially given what Gretch was sure had happened to the Harpies' missing player.

Twirling her wand, she recast the warming charm, strengthening it and swallowing a curse at her inability to stand cold weather. She briefly debated moving towards the mouth of the Alley in the hopes that she'd run into Natalie on the way in, but didn't push off the wall. A new thought had occurred to her, that in some sort of crazy, random happenstance, Trevor had been moving to the pub as Natalie had been making her way down to Diamond and they'd run into each other. While nothing had changed with Trevor in the time since confessing her feelings, she also hadn't gone out with anyone but Tracey, who was more business associate than friend and who was straighter than something very straight. Given his reaction to Roger, she wasn't sure what he'd think of her going out with Nat and she tried to tell herself she didn't care.

She heaved a sigh and smoothed her dress, holding onto the side of the wall and raising her foot to adjust a strap on her heel as Natalie came round the corner and Gretch's lips curled into a small smile, despite herself.

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	rookie_card 2010-12-12 02:57 am UTC (link)
	"You are all I want right now," Natalie purred, more than happy to settle into the pillows and let Gretchen explore to her heart's content. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the kisses, playing with the tips of Gretchen's hair as she sighed happily. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	swashbuckley 2010-12-12 03:07 am UTC (link)
	"Just right now?" Gretchen ran her fingers along Nat's body, toying with the buttons on her shirt. Her fingers unclasped the top few buttons, tugging briefly at the other woman's tie before she moved closer, kissing below Natalie's collar, along the top of her bra. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rookie_card 2010-12-12 03:15 am UTC (link)
	"Especially right now," she corrected, arching her chest as Gretchen kissed lower. Her fingers pushed into her hair, sliding up to gently massage her head. "Should..." Natalie hesitated for a moment when she felt Gretch tugging down the front of her bra, her concern of someone walking in not strong enough to make her stop anything. "Should we be in here?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	swashbuckley 2010-12-12 03:24 am UTC (link)
	"Why not?" Gretchen heard the note of hesitance in Natalie's voice and undid another three buttons on her shirt in response, slipping her hand in and tracing her fingers along the smooth skin of the other woman's stomach. "I'm very rich, remember?" she said, carelessly, wrapping her lips around Nat's nipple. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rookie_card 2010-12-12 03:27 am UTC (link)
	"I suppose," she acquiesced, any arguments slipping from her head as Gretchen latched onto her nipple. She moaned, freely this time, and pressed the tips of her fingers against her head. "Good point," she whimpered eagerly. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	swashbuckley 2010-12-12 03:36 am UTC (link)
	Nibbling lightly on Nat's nipple, Gretchen made quick work of the rest of the buttons on her shirt. "I can do anything I want," she murmured, moving her hand and resting it between Natalie's legs, the pressure teasingly light. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rookie_card 2010-12-12 03:40 am UTC (link)
	Arching again, all concern flew out of Natalie's head and she mumbled indistinctly as the light touches wound her up. "And what do you want," she managed, her voice thick with lust, as she looked up at Gretch and tried not to squirm. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	swashbuckley 2010-12-12 03:49 am UTC (link)
	Gretchen hummed against Nat's skin, pressing her hand down ever so slightly, hoping to wind the other woman up even more. "Some more mead," she answered, after a moment, a wicked smile curling her lips as she pulled back to reach for the bottle. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

rookie_card
2010-12-12 03:54 am UTC (link)

"Wha..." Natalie struggled to force her eyes open and pushed herself up off the pillows slightly. "Just mead?" she ran her fingers down Gretchen's arm and only just kept herself from pouting. The mixture of mead and snogging had worked her up and her skin was buzzing and she could feel a flush that she was sure spread over more than just her face. As delicious as the mead was she was finally starting to lose an interest in it. For now.

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	swashbuckley 2010-12-12 04:02 am UTC (link)
	Taking a long swig, Gretchen set the bottle back on the table and settled back into the pillows, not giving in to the deep urge to straddle Natalie. "Mmm, I'm sure there are other ideas... do you have any suggestions?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rookie_card 2010-12-12 04:04 am UTC (link)
	"I think..." Natalie's grin grew wide as she watched her fingers work their way up Gretchen's arm and caress her jawline. "I think you should snog me again." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	swashbuckley 2010-12-12 04:10 am UTC (link)
	Gretchen reached out and gripped Nat's hip, tugging her onto her side and pulling her close. "That's an excellent suggestion," she murmured before ducking her head and capturing the other woman's lips, working her leg between Nat's. "Do you have any more?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rookie_card 2010-12-12 04:14 am UTC (link)
	Letting out a soft gasp, Natalie rolled over easily and pressed up against the other woman. She kissed her eagerly, sucking on her lip softly as she draped her leg around the one between hers. "How about this," she muttered into the kiss, reaching up to grab Gretchen's breast. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

swashbuckley
2010-12-12 04:26 am UTC (link)

That was more like it. Gretchen arched against Natalie's hand, pressing up against her and enjoying the way the woman felt against her. "I'm a fan of this," she muttered, grinding her hips towards Nat. The fact that they were somewhere relatively public, where someone could walk in on them, and what had happened last time she'd been walked in on, wasn't lost on her, but Trevor wasn't here, he never came to Diamond, and if he did, he certainly wouldn't explore like they had. Anyone else who happened upon them could be easily dealt with.

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	rookie_card 2010-12-12 04:37 am UTC (link)
	"Uh huh," Nat whimpered and groped harder. Her shirt was only hanging on loosely, like her tie, but she felt ridiculously warm. Her other hand strayed down to Gretchen's thigh, caressing it and pushing her dress up as she moved. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

swashbuckley
2010-12-12 04:44 am UTC (link)

Why had she chosen to wear a dress that was so difficult to get out of when she knew she was meeting with Natalie? Sex with Trevor was one thing; he just yanked her skirt up, shoved aside her knickers and fucked her. But Natalie was different. Natalie liked to explore, to caress and Gretchen greatly enjoyed that difference. She wriggled impatiently, arching towards Nat and ducking her head to pay attention to her other breast.

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rookie_card
2010-12-12 04:48 am UTC (link)

Nat's hand bunched up the edge of Gretchen's dress as it moved higher, eventually slipping underneath to continue it's trek. It moved over her hip and gently stroked her arse, squeezing gently before it continued over the back of her thigh. "Gretch," she breathed, pressing close as she arched for Gretchen's mouth and tried to will her into finishing off her shirt for her.

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	swashbuckley 2010-12-12 04:53 am UTC (link)
	Murmuring in respond, Gretchen yanked at the fabric of Nat's shirt, tugging it out of her slacks and pushing it and her suspenders off her shoulders. "Yes?" she hissed, her lips against Natalie's skin as her fingers moved towards the clasp of her pants. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rookie_card 2010-12-12 04:57 am UTC (link)
	"Yes," she responded, the same soft voice, as she lifted her hips to Gretchen's hands. Her own hands stilled for a moment but held onto her tightly, all of her attention drifting Gretch's movements. She realised, after a short moment, her distraction and palmed Gretchen's breast through the dress, tugging the fabric down for direct contact. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

swashbuckley
2010-12-12 05:06 am UTC (link)

"I hate this dress," Gretchen murmured, tugging Natalie's zipper down and pulling back for a moment. She tugged her wand out of the slim pocket she'd concealed it in, twirling it and sealing the door, barring against any unwanted interruptions before she raised up on her knees and yanked her dress over her head, dropping it to the side. She arched her back and grinned, giving Natalie a moment to appreciate the sight before moving back and slipping her hand between the other woman's legs, anxious to touch her.

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rookie_card
2010-12-12 05:12 am UTC (link)

"I liked it," Natalie muttered, rolling over to watch Gretchen strip, a wide grin on her face. "Like it better there though," she admitted, watching it land on the floor as she pushed off her own shirt and flung it aside. She slipped off her trousers before Gretchen settled back along side her and kicked them away from her, turning a grin up to Gretch.

"You're fucking gorgeous, you know," she muttered, catching Gretch in a kiss as soon as she was back on the pillows with her. She spread her legs readily when Gretch reached down, just as anxious to be touched.

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	swashbuckley 2010-12-12 05:20 am UTC (link)
	Grinning, Gretchen traced her fingers along Nat's pussy, through the damp fabric of her underwear, teasingly, wanting to hear her ask for it. "I do know," she answered, simply, her smile wide as she kissed Natalie back hungrily. "You're not so bad yourself, though." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rookie_card 2010-12-12 05:23 am UTC (link)
	"I try," Natalie mumbled, not really paying attention to the banter and instead focusing on the tortuously light touch Gretch was driving her mad with. She caught Gretchen before she could pull away from her and sucked on her lip, twisting her fingers in her hair as she distracted herself with the kiss. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

swashbuckley
2010-12-12 05:32 am UTC (link)

Increasing the pressure ever so lightly, Gretchen deepened the kiss, letting out a little moan at the feel of her fingers in her hair. Her mind slipped back to Trevor again and how different Natalie's touch in her hair was from his, the way he fisted his hand in her hair, yanked her around, made her heart leap in her throat. In an effort to drive his image from her head, Gretchen moved closer, skipping past both her desire to hear Natalie beg and the step where she removed the blonde's knickers, and simply pushed them aside, sliding two fingers into her.

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	rookie_card 2010-12-12 05:36 am UTC (link)
	"Fuck!" Natalie's eyes opened at the unexpected move and she pulled sharply on Gretchen's hair as she reacted in surprise, lifting off the pillows for a moment. She hadn't expected the fingers in her but she was not at all disappointed with the change. She loosened her hold on Gretchen's hair slightly but pressed against it, reuniting their lips. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)