Author: lightblue-Nymphadora PM
Erika's feeling a little jealous. Blade: Trinity x UnderworldRated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Humor - Words: 435 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 5 - Follows: 1 - Published: 07-27-08 - Status: Complete - id: 4428727
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LbN: Okay, this one's for RaidAddictCM, who gave me a list of femslashy ladies to choose from :D. This one's a one-shot, but I'm totally going to write the rest of this in another story sometime after my FFN birthday; mostly because I get to stare at a picture of Jessica Biel in brown leather pants for inspiration... Thanks for the plot bunny Rain; this one's for you!
Selene smiled down at her wife, who was glaring at her, arms crossed. The Death Dealer sat next to her on the bed and wrapped her arms around the blonde.
"Why don't you like her?" she asked, kissing Erika on the cheek.
"Why? Because she's cocky, she was a vampire hunter before Michael went on his little "turning rampage", and she's always all over you when she's stationed here for work. I mean, I don't blame her; but she could show a little fucking respect for my status as your wife."
"As to the first thing, I'm cocky too," Selene smiled. "You should be at least slightly accustomed to that. As to the second, I killed Lycans for three centuries; now I live with them. Life's too short to hold a grudge."
"We're immortal," Erika smirked.
"You know what I mean. As to the third thing, I agree she is a bit pushy. But you know I only have eyes for you, Erika."
The blonde grumbled in affirmation. Selene smiled and kissed her neck.
"Want me to prove it to you?" she whispered. She knew she was being unfair. She could turn Erika into a puddle of goo in under five minutes; she shouldn't try and win arguments like that. However, Erika obviously didn't care, as she turned and kissed Selene roughly on the lips. They were about at the point where they would have started undressing each other, but a loud rapping at the door made them break apart. After they'd caught their breath a bit, Selene called,
A young Lycan entered the room. He bowed respectfully and said,
"Miss Abigail Whistler is here to see you."
After he exited, Erika groaned and fell back against the pillows.
"I remembered another reason I hate her," she mumbled. "She's got the worst timing on the planet…"
"Later, baby," Selene chuckled and kissed Erika. "I promise."
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