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wellownedbkup ([personal profile] wellownedbkup) wrote2007-04-18 04:28 pm

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Title: I get so breathless
Notes: after having watched America's Next Top Model Cycle 8 on sunday evening, i couldn't help it. this girl was all like... eww who kisses their boyfriend. and then she got suuuuuuuuper comfortable with kim (the lesbian from cycle 5) in their photo shoot. and it spawned from there. hades?? here i come.


She refuses to even kiss her boyfriend, she's that disgusted with the idea. Sharing... germs through lips and teeth and tongue... it makes her shudder just to think about it. Her boyfriend threatens to leave, every so often, but never actually has the courage to go. Kissing shouldn't be that important to a relationship anyway, right?

When Dionne finds herself in Week 7's photo shoot, it's anything but the life she imagined. Because, eww, she's in a limo posing with a lesbian. It's Kim, from Cycle 5, but still. And Dionne remembers the scene she's supposed to be reinacting. "One down, 11 to go." But, seriously? Dionne is getting a little sick because kissing a lesbian doesn't factor in. Her boyfriend's lips are looking more and more appealing as the photo shoot commences.

Until Kim starts cradling her face. Until Dionne relaxes. And suddenly, there isn't any tension in the air. It's almost enjoyable. Her hands aren't anywhere near as hard as she expected, though they aren't pretty in the least with the way the nails are all bitten short. Dionne begins to really like it, and presses just a little closer to Kim, turns her mouth just a hair closer. Jay is really surprised at the photo. And Dionne is surprised by herself.

She's even more surprised when she finds herself up against a back wall in the house where all the contestants are staying, gasping and trying to stay upright. She doesn't remember exactly how Kim talked her into letting her come back to the house with her, but she does know that their lips keep finding each other in the darkened room. There's laughing and giggling in the front rooms, and Dionne's trying to stay quiet as those same gnawed-fingers tickle their way up the inside of her thigh.

She feels a rush of heat that has her pulling damp creases in the shoulders of Kim's shirt, and she wonders at it as she loses the battle to stay standing. She slumps against the wall and stares at the ceiling, no energy left to do anything. She finally looks when Kim raises 2 slick fingers up in the air and wiggles them for her benefit.

"Much better than kissing, don't you think?" Kim grinned. And all Dionne can think is hell yeah... she enjoyed that.