One shots (FemXFem)

Finding out you sh

You've been together with her for a few years now but never told her your secret.

She knows the best way to tease you is by tickling you when you mostly hate it.

Today is one of these days. You were sitting on the couch, muttering to yourself not paying attention.

"Y/n?" Narcissa came in.

You ignored her, still being pissed from what happened at work that day.

She sat down beside you.

"Earth to y/n." She waves her hand in front of your face.

"Fuck off Cissy!" You snap at her.

"Then you have to feel." She grins evilly and starts tickling you mercilessly.

"Cissy stop!" You giggle and squeal.

"Nope." She watches you, trying to stop her, smiling amused.

When she is on your skin she stops for a moment to take your T-shirt off and then continues tickling you.

"Please stop!" You beg her again.

"Nope, you're too cute when you beg me to stop." She smirks.

"Please Cissy!" You beg her out of breath.

"Hm, okay." She stops and pulls you up. You give her an annoyed look.

"You're mean!"

"I know, terribly mean." She chuckles and wraps her arms around you from behind. She gently rubs her hand over your stomach. You enjoy her caring for you.

As she makes her way all around your stomach she all the sudden stops.

"Y/n, is there something you wish to tell me?" You turn your head.

"N-no, why?" Then it hit you what she meant. You turned your head back, refusing to look at her.

She softly tries to turn your head so you look at her. You try to resist but can't.

You look down and cover your stomach.

"Hey, look at me please."

You shake your head.

"Please darling."

You can't help but chuckle.

"Darling please."

You look at her with teary eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry my love." She smiles softly making you relax a bit.

"I'm sorry Cissy, I'm sorry I didn't tell you about it." A tear rolls down your cheek.

"Hey, shh. It's okay, I love you darling."

"I love you too." You mumble.

"You know, those imperfections make you even more special to me."

"Really?" A little smile hushes over your face. She smiles and nods.

"Yes, now show me please." You shake your head, not wanting to do so.

"Please baby girl. Please baby girl." She looks at you with her puppy eyes.

Now you can't refuse. You lean back and let her inspect your scars.

She runs her fingers over your scars. You giggle because it tickles you.

"You are perfect, just the way you are. Even those scars won't change that y/n." She draws a heart onto your stomach.

"I love you too Cissy."

"And I adore you. Now get the hell into my arm you silly thing."

She opens her arms so you can fall into them, what you do.

"Do you feel comfortable to tell me why you do that?" She asks, stroking your hair gently.

"Mhm..." You explain to her why you do that.