Heather McNamara x Veronica Sawyer One-shots [Smut and Fluff]

Bites [smut;chansaw]

      "SAWYER!" The red clad girl shouted. Loudly. Veronica looks up at her. "Yyess??" She responded questioningly. "You don't have to shout, im right here" she said quietly. Heather sighed, grabbed Veronica's chin and lifted up to look her in the eyes, and sighed. "Remember what I said about mumbling" she said sternly, causing her to blush madly

       Chandler sighed. "Sorry love, I've just been really stressed out lately. My mom has been up my ass" she said quietly as she leaned on Veronica's shoulder. "Oh hoho~ the girl with the perfect life stressed?" She teased. "What can I do for my mythic bitch of a girlfriend?" She asked lovingly as she wrapped her arms around her waist.

Chandler looked up and snickered at her dorkyness. "Girls night." She proclaimed. "No boys, only us" she said as she nuzzled into Veronica, who blushed at the lunch table. The blue clad girl's face as red as Chandler's scrunchie. "Damn Ronnie, you're stealing Heather's color" duke said. "Shut up Heather!" "Sorry Heather"

McNamara snickers and held Dukes hand, pressing a little kiss to her palm. "Guys, we should rent a movie!" She suggested, and Veronica smiled. "Yeah, good idea! What do you think mopey" she asked chandler as she booped her nose. "Ronnie, shut up." She said quietly, causing Veronica to snicker to herself.
-=-=-=One school day later=-=-=-

The Heathers and Veronica were all in Chandler's room, Veronica's head in Chandler's lap, and Duke's head on McNamara's chest, who was fast asleep, Duke also falling asleep.

Chandler and Veronica were wide awake however, and Chandler was being a tease. Her hands moving under Veronica's shirt to put her cold hands on her sides, or putting her hands down the back of Veronica's neck to the small of her back, which is a sensitive spot.

Veronica looks up at Heather who had a devious smirk. "Im gonna get you for this" she said, finally having enough. Heather smirked. "Oh yeah?~ what're you going to d- Ow! You bit me!" She said looking at Veronica, who had her arm in her mouth, between her teeth. Not enough to draw blood, but enough to get back at her. "I'll do it again~"

"Then do it" Heather retaliated. Veronica smirked and turned her head, and bit Heather's inner thigh. This caused the red clad girl to moan softly and immediately covered her mouth. Veronica sat up. "Oh? Does the  Heather Chandler like being bit?~"

"N-No- i-i..." Heather stammered, which was cut off short by Veronica crashing her lips onto the Red girl's lips. Heather hums as she wraps her arms around her and lays back, pulling Ronnie on top of her. Veronica leans down and pressed little kisses to her neck lovingly, causing Heather to smile.

Just then, Veronica bit down on her neck, leaving a pretty good bite in her neck. "Such a Pretty girl~" Veronica praised, causing Heather to whine. "Aww~ the leader of the pack, taken down so easily~" she said smirking as she bit her collarbone, earning the sweet sound of another soft moan.

Veronica's hands went up under her gown and grabs her thighs and spread them slowly as she slathered back down between Chandler's legs. "Mm~ pretty girl~"

Heather blushed as she looked away.  Veronica pressed her teeth to her thighs and proceeded to cover Heather's thighs, tummy, breasts, neck, and arms in bite marks, along with a very mysterious wet spot on the bed.

By morning, Veronica layed on her back with Heather on her chest, covered in hickeys and bites, also fast asleep with very very soaked panties. Duke got up and woke up McNamara. "Babe, look" she said pointing at Chandler and Veronica, causing McNamara to snicker.