SiX the Musical (& Cast) Oneshots

Night of bliss (Smut) - Cast

TW: Milaiya or whatever Millie and Maiya is, first smut in a while but I wrote this three months ago, I need ideas for new fics bc I'm running out, synopsis: Millie's out of an abusive relationship and Maiya shows her how to love herself again

SVN were all on holiday together with their dates. Even the Ladies in Waiting were there too. Aimie was with Genesis, Grace with Josh, Jarneia shared a room with Nat and Lexi since they were all single, and Millie with Maiya.

Millie and Maiya, an iconic pair, and an even more iconic story preceded their relationship. It all started when Millie told Aimie that she liked Maiya, and Aimie accidentally told Natalie, who accidentally told Lucy, who accidentally told Jaye'J, who accidentally told Toby, who accidentally told Lexi who "acci-fucking-dentally" told Maiya, Millie being completely unaware by this point. Lucy made a banner and wrote, "Millie has a crush on you. You guys should date!" in paint, which completely mortified Millie, but it all worked out in the end.

It was 11 pm, and everyone was in their hotel rooms, asleep.

Even Aimie and Genesis. S H O C K I N G.

But Millie and Maiya weren't. Millie and Maiya were more than up for pleasuring each other. It had always been a thing for them to touch each other before going to bed. Sounds kinky, but Millie had come out of an abusive relationship and Maiya was trying to heal her scars, and there was a sense of trust built between them as well. After following the ritual for months and months, they decided not to stop.

The women stood in their bathrobes, lightly kissing each other, caressing the other gently in front of the large wall window, fifteen storeys above the rest of the world. The skyline provided a stunning view for them both, but right now the only view they wanted was of each other.

Millie rested a finger under Maiya's chin, taking care of the kisses she gave. Maiya gave back what she was given, although the uncomfortable position was too much for her. Being three inches shorter than your girlfriend doesn't sound like a lot, but it is.

Millie noticed Maiya's struggles and picked her up and sat down on the edge of the bed, placing Maiya on her lap. They almost resumed the same hand positions, Maiya's on the sides of Millie's torso and Millie's resting on the back of Maiya's head, massaging her scalp. It was Maiya's weak point, and she didn't let it go unnoticed.

After what felt like years of being caught up in each other's lip movements, Millie broke the kiss, unravelling Maiya's bathrobe tie and dropping the robe off her, making her gasp. Millie marvelled in the view, resting one arm behind Maiya and stroking up and down her torso with the other hand. Maiya leant back into Millie's arm, revelling in the strokes being made over her stomach by the one she loved most. Millie wanted to scream about how stunning she was, but the silence made the atmosphere better (in her opinion). She kissed Maiya passionately, who undulated her body in bliss.

Feeling rather bare compared to her fiancée, Maiya unravelled Millie's robe, ripping it from underneath her. Being Maiya's turn, she gazed at Millie, her nervous, fearful expression turning more at home when Maiya kissed over her scars, all around her arms and stomach.

"I love you," Maiya broke the silence, in reference to how Millie was healing from the cuts and bruises her ex-boyfriend had given her.

"Maiya, it's ugly. I don't know what you're on about."

"They're battle scars. You fought and you came out victorious. I want my wife to feel victorious about survival, not disgusted by all the scars she holds from it. The scars make you, you. You're the Millie I love, and the Millie I love doesn't come without the story behind them. You're not ugly. You're brave and special."