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Title: "Remembering The Nights"
Author: Pirate Turner
Rating: R due to mild sexual content
Summary:
Warnings: Femme Slash, Het, Drabble, Crossover
Word Count: 200
Date Written: 24 March, 2012
Challenge: For a FemSlash100 LJ comm's weekly challenge
Disclaimer: Herman and Lily Munster; Morticia Addams; all other characters mentioned within; The Munsters; and The Addams Family are © & TM their rightful owners, none of whom are the author. Everything else is © & TM the author. The author makes absolutely no profit off of this work of fan fiction, and no copyright infringement is intended.
She managed to forget about her most of the time, but there were times, especially the nights when her husband took her to their bed in the midnight hour, that Lily Munster still remembered her first real love. She adored her husband, but though Herman always tried hard, he remained clumsy in all things he did and perhaps none more so than love making.
Lily always recalled a better time when she laid beneath Herman's massive, blundering body. She'd been loved gracefully then. Lips as skilled and elegant as her own had kissed her passionately and brought her to screaming levels of passion for the first time and many times thereafter. Lily clung to those cherished memories as her husband poked at her.
If even once she had suspected that, a world away, the woman of her nightmares still dreamed of her, as well, Herman might well have found himself a single monster again faster than a bat could fly. Yet, for now, Lily lay beneath her husband's heavy limbs, took his fumbling attempts, and dreamed of the best times she'd ever had when she'd dated Morticia Addams back in Transylvania High. Scratching his back, she silently screamed Morticia's name.
The End
Author: Pirate Turner
Rating: R due to mild sexual content
Summary:
Warnings: Femme Slash, Het, Drabble, Crossover
Word Count: 200
Date Written: 24 March, 2012
Challenge: For a FemSlash100 LJ comm's weekly challenge
Disclaimer: Herman and Lily Munster; Morticia Addams; all other characters mentioned within; The Munsters; and The Addams Family are © & TM their rightful owners, none of whom are the author. Everything else is © & TM the author. The author makes absolutely no profit off of this work of fan fiction, and no copyright infringement is intended.
She managed to forget about her most of the time, but there were times, especially the nights when her husband took her to their bed in the midnight hour, that Lily Munster still remembered her first real love. She adored her husband, but though Herman always tried hard, he remained clumsy in all things he did and perhaps none more so than love making.
Lily always recalled a better time when she laid beneath Herman's massive, blundering body. She'd been loved gracefully then. Lips as skilled and elegant as her own had kissed her passionately and brought her to screaming levels of passion for the first time and many times thereafter. Lily clung to those cherished memories as her husband poked at her.
If even once she had suspected that, a world away, the woman of her nightmares still dreamed of her, as well, Herman might well have found himself a single monster again faster than a bat could fly. Yet, for now, Lily lay beneath her husband's heavy limbs, took his fumbling attempts, and dreamed of the best times she'd ever had when she'd dated Morticia Addams back in Transylvania High. Scratching his back, she silently screamed Morticia's name.
The End