About a Girl: the Ficlet About Alex and Sierra's Lesbian Adventures (Except Not Really)
Title: About a Girl: the Ficlet About Alex and Sierra's Lesbian Adventures (Except Not Really)
Author: Amanda, who goes by the aliasapodiopsys
Pairing: alwaysagirl!alex/sierra kusterbeck
Rating: R
Summary: “Don’t hug me, you’re sweaty!” Alex whines playfully, squirming away from Sierra when she tries to wrap her arms around the slightly smaller girl.
Disclaimer: don't steal the characters are mine etc xoxo
A/N: I don't remember the exact reason to why I wrote this although I know it's mostly Eniko's fault. so. idk how i like the ending but have a cute little lesbian ficlet.
tumblr is here, br0.
come sexually harras my message box.it's into that kind of thing~
Alex watches Sierra from side stage, sitting on one of the amps. She taps the heels of her feet against the amp, her skirt hitched up mid thigh. Her voice is quiet as she sings along, smiling the whole time she watches her girlfriend.
The microphone is held tightly in her grip, one leg up on one of the stage amps as she practically yells into it. Alex shuffles back on the amp, shifting so she can sit crosslegged. She doesn’t care that you can see what she’s wearing under her skirt (a skimpy, almost non-existant piece of material) because if some guy tries to make a move on her a) she’s a flag bearing, man hating, flannel wearing lesbian and b) Sierra would probably beat them up six ways to Sunday if anyone even tried.
Sierra looks over from the stage when the song is finished and smiles wide, waving at Alex. Alex flicks her hair out of her eyes, smiling and waving back. “Guys, my girlfriend is over there,” Sierra says, stooping over to grab a water bottle. She drinks about half of it before she continues. “I get to sex that up later,” she winks at the crowd and Alex can’t help but blush, because even though she talks about having sex with Jack (even though everyone knows shes lesbian and wouldn’t let Jack’s dick near her vagina with a ten foot pole) and having sex with Sierra, it’s still kind of... blush worthy when it’s the other girl doing it.
After Versa’s set is done (there are another few pauses in which Blake and Sierra discuss whose significant other is better in bed. Blake was going to win by saying that Jack had an unnatural stamina but then Sierra said something about this thing that Alex can do with her tongue and the crowd determined that Alex was better in bed) Sierra bounces over to where Alex is sitting on the amp, all smiles and sunshine and curly, curly hair.
“Don’t hug me, you’re sweaty!” Alex whines playfully, squirming away from Sierra when she tries to wrap her arms around the slightly smaller girl.
“You didn’t care last night,” Sierra rolled her eyes, wrapping her arms around her girlfriends neck anyway and planting a kiss on her lips. Alex stopped squirming instantly, because she didn’t really care in the first place. She smiles against her lips, pulling back and carding her fingers through her hair.
Sierra shakes her hair out. “It’s all sweaty. You need a shower,” Alex says, a total pokerface mask on.
“You just want shower sex,” she accuses, giving Alex a knowing look, both eyebrows raised.
Alex’s lips curl up. “Well I mean, that’s just a bonus,” she giggles, moving her hands to cup the back of her neck, fingertips playing with her hair.She’s vaguely aware of the fact that Jack appeared from somewhere and said something about Matt said there’s soundcheck in an hour, don’t get to busy but she doesn’t really care.
The brunette smiles, pushes her girlfriend’s purple stranded hair out of her eyes and then moves her hands up, closing them around Alex’s wrists. “C’mon, I think our bus will be empty,” she says, turning her head to the side, and she’s probably right about the Versa bus being empty since Jack and Blake are are walking in the opposite direction of the bus, fingers laced together.
They’re practically cuter than Alex and Sierra are, in Alex’s opinion.
She smiles wide, teeth showing and it makes Sierra laugh. She pushes her back a little bit and then stands taking both her hands and pulling her backwards, giggling the whole time.
Matt passes them on the way, gives Alex a stern look and says, “If you’re not back in forty five minutes I’m putting Colussy on you two as a chaperone.”
Alex gives her tourmanager an innocent smile, pulls Sierra along and calls out over her shoulder, “I won’t be late, girlscouts honor!”
He swears that he hears Sierra say “Hey, I have that girl scout outfit in my suitcase. You should try it on for me.” Matt absolutely doesn’t want to know.
Author: Amanda, who goes by the aliasapodiopsys
Pairing: alwaysagirl!alex/sierra kusterbeck
Rating: R
Summary: “Don’t hug me, you’re sweaty!” Alex whines playfully, squirming away from Sierra when she tries to wrap her arms around the slightly smaller girl.
Disclaimer: don't steal the characters are mine etc xoxo
A/N: I don't remember the exact reason to why I wrote this although I know it's mostly Eniko's fault. so. idk how i like the ending but have a cute little lesbian ficlet.
tumblr is here, br0.
come sexually harras my message box.it's into that kind of thing~
Alex watches Sierra from side stage, sitting on one of the amps. She taps the heels of her feet against the amp, her skirt hitched up mid thigh. Her voice is quiet as she sings along, smiling the whole time she watches her girlfriend.
The microphone is held tightly in her grip, one leg up on one of the stage amps as she practically yells into it. Alex shuffles back on the amp, shifting so she can sit crosslegged. She doesn’t care that you can see what she’s wearing under her skirt (a skimpy, almost non-existant piece of material) because if some guy tries to make a move on her a) she’s a flag bearing, man hating, flannel wearing lesbian and b) Sierra would probably beat them up six ways to Sunday if anyone even tried.
Sierra looks over from the stage when the song is finished and smiles wide, waving at Alex. Alex flicks her hair out of her eyes, smiling and waving back. “Guys, my girlfriend is over there,” Sierra says, stooping over to grab a water bottle. She drinks about half of it before she continues. “I get to sex that up later,” she winks at the crowd and Alex can’t help but blush, because even though she talks about having sex with Jack (even though everyone knows shes lesbian and wouldn’t let Jack’s dick near her vagina with a ten foot pole) and having sex with Sierra, it’s still kind of... blush worthy when it’s the other girl doing it.
After Versa’s set is done (there are another few pauses in which Blake and Sierra discuss whose significant other is better in bed. Blake was going to win by saying that Jack had an unnatural stamina but then Sierra said something about this thing that Alex can do with her tongue and the crowd determined that Alex was better in bed) Sierra bounces over to where Alex is sitting on the amp, all smiles and sunshine and curly, curly hair.
“Don’t hug me, you’re sweaty!” Alex whines playfully, squirming away from Sierra when she tries to wrap her arms around the slightly smaller girl.
“You didn’t care last night,” Sierra rolled her eyes, wrapping her arms around her girlfriends neck anyway and planting a kiss on her lips. Alex stopped squirming instantly, because she didn’t really care in the first place. She smiles against her lips, pulling back and carding her fingers through her hair.
Sierra shakes her hair out. “It’s all sweaty. You need a shower,” Alex says, a total pokerface mask on.
“You just want shower sex,” she accuses, giving Alex a knowing look, both eyebrows raised.
Alex’s lips curl up. “Well I mean, that’s just a bonus,” she giggles, moving her hands to cup the back of her neck, fingertips playing with her hair.She’s vaguely aware of the fact that Jack appeared from somewhere and said something about Matt said there’s soundcheck in an hour, don’t get to busy but she doesn’t really care.
The brunette smiles, pushes her girlfriend’s purple stranded hair out of her eyes and then moves her hands up, closing them around Alex’s wrists. “C’mon, I think our bus will be empty,” she says, turning her head to the side, and she’s probably right about the Versa bus being empty since Jack and Blake are are walking in the opposite direction of the bus, fingers laced together.
They’re practically cuter than Alex and Sierra are, in Alex’s opinion.
She smiles wide, teeth showing and it makes Sierra laugh. She pushes her back a little bit and then stands taking both her hands and pulling her backwards, giggling the whole time.
Matt passes them on the way, gives Alex a stern look and says, “If you’re not back in forty five minutes I’m putting Colussy on you two as a chaperone.”
Alex gives her tourmanager an innocent smile, pulls Sierra along and calls out over her shoulder, “I won’t be late, girlscouts honor!”
He swears that he hears Sierra say “Hey, I have that girl scout outfit in my suitcase. You should try it on for me.” Matt absolutely doesn’t want to know.