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Because I have no will power, and they're so darn cute ... Krishelle fic!

Title: Upstairs
Author: Janine
Pairing: Kristanna/Michelle, RPFS
Rating: PG (one or two swear words)
Disclaimer: I certainly don’t own any of the characters in this since they’re like, um, real and everything.

*****

Kristanna ducked her head to the side automatically, blinking rapidly as a white blurry blob flew past her face.

“Was that a pillow?” Kristanna asked turning her attention towards the figure on the bed once the object was out of her line of sight.

“Your pillow,” Michelle clarified, her lips twitching slightly as she spoke. She was sitting in the middle of the bed in a pair of short cotton workout shorts and a tank top, wearing her unimpressed face.

“I’d have rather met your pillow-y soft lips at the door, but I guess it’s the thought that counts,” Kristanna replied making her way into the room not fooled by Michelle’s posturing. She saw the slight twitch of her lips and knew that Michelle was just playing.

“Very funny,” Michelle drawled determinedly not smiling at her girlfriend’s stupid joke.

“Usually when something’s funny people smile,” Kristanna replied putting a puzzled expression onto her face as she lowered herself onto the bed and stretched out. “Ohmygod,” she exclaimed a second later as if she had just realized something of the utmost importance. “Are you? Sometimes it’s so hard to tell,” she continued unable to stop a small smile from coming to her face as Michelle frowned.

“Model, actress, Nordic Valkyrie, comedian,” Michelle intoned as she shifted on the bed, placing her arms on both sides of Kristanna’s body so that she was looming over her.

“The many faces of Kristanna Loken,” Kristanna agreed with a smile as Michelle leaned down softly brushing their lips together before pulling back. “You’re not really upset are you?” Kristanna asked a second later as Michelle quietly stared down at her. She thought the ‘hot housekeeper upstairs’ crack was revealingly teasing and it hadn’t even occurred to her that Michelle might take offense. “It was just a joke. I was trying to be clever. Plus, you have to admit it’s kind of ironic, considering who does all the cleaning up around here,” she continued her eyes glancing over to the side to where one of Michelle’s t-shirts was barely clinging to the arm of the desk chair.

“I’m not upset,” Michelle said softly when Kristanna’s eyes returned to her. “You’re very funny,” she continued in a teasingly humoring tone of voice, the soft smile that touched her lips ensuring that there was no ambiguity about the fact that she meant what she had said. “It’s just … done,” she continued glancing away from Kris before shaking her head lowering her body down onto the mattress so that she was laying with her head on Kris’s shoulder.

“I still have to sign one more release form, it doesn’t have to go to print,” Kristanna said softly, her hand moving to cover the one Michelle had resting on her stomach.

“No, I want it … over with,” Michelle said after a long moment of silence sighing softly. “I’m tired of playing along with stories planted by studios, and dodging the question in interviews. I mean … fuck everyone knows anyway, right?”

“Well,” Kristanna began carefully, not exactly certain what kind of an answer her girlfriend really wanted. The truth was that before they’d even gone into training for BloodRayne she’d mentioned the film to Claire one night when they’d bumped into each other at Spider Club, and knowing her preferences Claire had joking told her that those Romanian nights might not be so cold since she’d heard from Jared that Colin had said that Michelle was his biggest competition for women when they were filming, and that considering Colin was admitting that it was pretty impressive. And it wasn’t just industry people either, when she’d mentioned that perhaps she was a little attracted to Michelle after they met, her sister had gone on about how she’d read on a message board that Michelle was a ‘sister’ and she should totally go for it. Of course she’d lectured Tanya about the evils of internet message boards after that comment, but the truth was she knew that they were usually right sixty-percent of the time and if Tanya who needed her wife to program the Tivo had heard about Michelle’s sexuality on the internet, it was likely that everyone and their ninety-year old grandmother did in fact already know.

“Good work, Kris. You were supposed to lie to me, you know that right?” Michelle said finally when her girlfriend failed to add anything after her half-assed ‘well’.

“Yeah,” Kristanna responded nodding gamely. She had meant to do that. “Think of something quick,” she muttered under her breath pretending to be talking to herself. “I know, I’ll distract her with sex,” she continued before smiling triumphantly and rolling Michelle over so that she was now the one leaning over her girlfriend.

“And criminal mastermind,” Michelle said smirking adding one more thing to her earlier list.

“I have many skills,” Kristanna replied laughing as Michelle rolled her eyes.

“And I’m the flamer?” Michelle asked playfully shaking her head before reaching up and dragging Kristanna down her shirt, leaning up herself to meet the blonde’s lips.

“It’ll be okay,” Kristanna said a little breathlessly a long moment later, her face flushed and her lips reddened from the force of Michelle’s kisses.

“I know,” Michelle said leaning back against the pillows, lifting her hand up to trace Kristanna’s cheek. “I have you.”

Kristanna’s heart triple-hammered in her chest at Michelle’s soft words, and her lips parted though she seemed to have no words to express what she was feeling. They had already exchanged “I love you’s” and she knew how Michelle felt about, but it was rare for the brunette make overtly romantic utterances like that, and it always made her melt when she did.

“Yeah,” Kristanna said softly, her voice soft and raspy. “You do.”

And with that she leaned down brining their lips together softly.

End


*back to my bunk*

Date: 2006-11-19 03:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] murasaki1200.livejournal.com
Awww. That was sweet. And really, that conversation must have been interesting...I'm going to need a Krishelle icon now, aren't I?

Date: 2006-11-19 07:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] greenovalfruit.livejournal.com
Ha! Michelle's up for girl!sex? Excellent. My life just got a bit brighter!

Date: 2006-11-19 10:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sinful-caesar.livejournal.com
i was waiting for someone to write a fic about them! thanks for this!

ps- the picture link isn't working anymore.

Date: 2006-11-23 06:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] teh-no.livejournal.com
Have I mentioned that these two are so cute together? Because it can never be said enough.

Also, I have completed The Chronicles of Michelle Rodriguez: Celtic Knot (http://teh-no.livejournal.com/226886.html#cutid1), the one about Terminator and Michelle Rodriguez that also has plentiful flashbacks to when Michelle and Kristanna first met. And also the sex.

It is literature in the finest tradition of Shakespeare and Faulkner.

Date: 2006-11-24 11:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] frogfrizz.livejournal.com
You wrote it! HURRAH! *is happy that ficcy ideas for Krishelle have materialized into great fic*

I love you for writing this.

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