| Olivia Blivious ( @ 2006-10-14 19:49:00 |
Fic: A is for Adultery, Lilly/Aaron R
Title: A is for Adultery
Author:
gertinator
Pairing/Character: Lilly, Lilly/Aaron
Word Count: 1750
Rating: R
Summary: Lilly Kane always gets the last word. The last chapter of the letters series... goes back to the tone of the first story.
Spoilers/Warnings: Now totally AU. Lilly is very much alive. If you liked the happy fluff of the last chapter, you may want to pretend this one doesn't exist. No explicit sex in this, but plenty of references to adult situations. No spoilers, but some Season 1 events used in a different context.
A/N: Sequel to V is for Voyeur, L is for Liar, L is for Lust, and V is for.... It won't make sense if you haven't read those.
"Well, hello, Lover."
Lilly puckered her candy pink lips up into a kiss and blew it at the bewildered boy in the monstrously ugly yellow car. Logan had every reason to look confused. As far as he knew, Lilly didn't have any reason to be at his house. She hadn't even seen him since she had gone off to college. It must be a real shock to see her pulling out of his driveway just as he was pulling in. Soon, he'd get inside and find only his freshly showered father at home.
Lilly grinned to herself and patted the stack of small tapes on the seat. Well, if Logan wasn't smart enough to figure it out from those clues - and she was pretty sure he was - there would always be tonight's Inside Edition. And Entertainment Tonight. And whatever other news shows she decided to send teasers to.
The full video collection would have to be auctioned off later. It wasn't about the money; there was more in her trust fund than she would ever use. No, she would sell for maximum distribution and exposure. After all, what was the point of fucking a washed up and wrinkly old movie star if it didn't get you headlines? It wasn't like she did it for the faked orgasms.
The sickeningly sweet picture of Logan and Veronica in Duncan's yearbook - voted Most Likely to Live Happily Ever After - had inspired her latest "accidental encounter" with Aaron at the grocery store. A brief, awkward meeting where she left him with the impression that she shyly awaited his call with baited breath. She knew he wouldn't be able to resist. Has-been loser.
Lilly was sort of shocked that Veronica Mars had managed to make the whole school like her again, even after pissing off the 09ers in The Big Break Up, as Lilly like to call the end of their friendship. Veronica had also managed to make Logan fall in love with her. She hadn't gone back to being the dumb virgin Donut had coveted. Instead, Veronica had embraced her toughness and flair. If Lilly hadn't been so pissed at being cut off, she might have even admired Veronica 2.0. If the world had been just a little different, Lilly and Veronica could have shared Logan, and wouldn't that have been a kick?
But no. Veronica and Logan had decided to create the perfect fairy tale romance. And cut Lilly out of their lives completely. It made Lilly want to gag. And then it had made Lilly track Aaron until she could manage one last "accidental encounter."
Lilly had never planned to fuck Aaron again after graduation. He might be a movie star, but he wasn't that great of lay. Certainly not nearly as good as he thought he was. Not nearly as good as his son. Logan had more than made up for his young age and lack of technique with his enthusiasm and incredibly hot body. And Logan had been instinctual at knowing her needs, so Lilly would bet his technique had now long since surpassed his father's. It really had been a shame to lose him.
Lilly wasn't one to pine, though. She had always gotten plenty of action. High school boys, college boys... even her dad's friends. She would have never gone after Aaron in the first place if he hadn't put on the slimy, schmoozy act and presented her with the perfect opportunity. And then once she had started, it was just so easy. So much fun to know she was in Logan's life whether he wanted it or not. Whether he knew it or not.
But Aaron himself wasn't that big of thrill. She had moved on to new diversions when she got to college, like fucking Professor Allari and then blackmailing him into giving her an A in his Ethics class. Lilly snorted at the thought. Ethics. That idiot had even protested how in love he was with his wife the whole time he was fucking her on the desk in his office. What a joke.
Lilly had scoped out the wife, and was planning on bedding her as soon as Fall Semester started. It would barely be a challenge. Maybe they could have a threesome and she could get photos, then get Allari fired in disgrace. Now that would be amusing. Lilly chuckled at the thought of Celeste's expression when she saw the headlines. Ah, but Lilly was getting ahead of herself. And she was about ready to set off an even better front page scandal.
Aaron deserved it for all of his selfish, boring attempts to get her off. True, Aaron had a lot of experience and he had taught her a few great tricks, but it was always all about him. And Lilly didn't like that. It was supposed to be all about her.
The first time had been at one of her parents parties, right after she had heard Logan and Veronica were going to Homecoming together. In the old days, Veronica and Logan would have been there with her at the party, and the Fab Four would have hung out, played drinking games in her room. Lilly would have been a queen in her court. But they had betrayed her, ruined things after all she had done for them, and she was left to find her own entertainment. Which she did.
Going down on her knees on the cold, sharp, imported tiles of Celeste's favorite bathroom, Lilly had given Aaron Echolls a blow job. Then she had made plans to meet again on Homecoming night. While Logan was out romancing his new love, she had gotten plowed by his father on his own bed. Lilly wondered if he noticed the smell of her perfume when he got home. Knowing that sappy ass, he had probably thought it was his guilt that made him smell it.
After that, she had met Aaron often. She always insisted it be at his house and not some skanky motel like the Camelot. After all, it's not like she wanted him for the actual sex. They took turns choosing the spots.
At first she wanted to do it everywhere she had fucked Logan. But then she got more creative. Aaron's bed - and she had made him promise to fuck his wife that night in their soiled sheets. Then the belt closet. Oh, he had loved that one. Rock hard at the mere suggestion, and man, he had pounded her good.
In fact, he picked that one more than once himself, once he knew she liked it. It had started a whole new series of games that almost made her take an interest in Aaron himself instead of just the fact that she was fucking his son through him. And fucking an Oscar winning icon, that was worth a little something too. She always wondered if the belt he was using to tie her up had drawn blood from Logan's back. It made her wet just to think about it.
Aaron's favorite had always been the pool house. And now she knew why. She couldn't believe she had never spotted the cameras before. The bastard did have a few tricks up his sleeve, and she should have known he would have wanted to watch himself over and over again on film.
Lilly had decided to let Aaron fuck her ass on Logan's bed this time, had tried to figure out a way to get caught. That would have been beautiful. But Aaron was too accomplished at it all; he always managed to remove every chance of interruption. He had insisted on his favorite spot, too. The pool house. She had relented, planning to leave some sort of evidence behind. But that hadn't been necessary.
Lilly had never understood why he found the pool house such a major turn on, but now she knew. She lovingly stroked the tapes on the seat next to her. The bastard had been taping everything. Too bad he didn't have a camera in the belt closet. Now that would be some prime footage.
He had brought the belts down to play a few time though, so there at least a couple of tapes of her tied down and getting her ass whipped for his pleasure. Lilly laughed and rubbed her legs together at the thought of Logan's face when he saw those pictures. Oh, yeah, this was gonna be so good. Her pussy was leaking all over the seat and she knew she'd be walking around on that buzzing edge for months. So much for Happily Ever After. No one who leaves Lilly Kane deserves Happily Ever After.
The real joke was on Aaron, though. He had so carefully and neatly labeled all the tapes... including her name and the date. Plenty of proof that she had been underage at the time the whole affair started. Lilly had to giggle at the thought of it. Oh yes, it was gonna be so so good. Celeste would shit bricks, Aaron's career and marriage would crash and burn, and Logan... Logan would probably change his name and move to South America. Hopefully without Miss Veronica Mars, the two faced bitch.
And since Lilly couldn't let Aaron have the last word or best her in any way, she had made this last tape extra special. Oh yes. Once she knew she was playing to a audience, and that the videos would be all over the internet forever, she had added a few twists of her own. The orgasm had actually been real for once, calling Logan's name as she imagined his face when the story got out.
The way Aaron had slapped her? Well, that had almost made her come again. And she knew she'd be able to turn on any TV for the next few weeks and get off. Niagra Falls was already running between her legs in anticipation. Lilly Kane loved to win.
Logan might not want to have sex with her anymore, but she was about to prove that there was more than one way to fuck a person. Oh, yes. Lilly smiled again as she stroked her precious tapes. She was about to fuck him real good.
Title: A is for Adultery
Author:
Pairing/Character: Lilly, Lilly/Aaron
Word Count: 1750
Rating: R
Summary: Lilly Kane always gets the last word. The last chapter of the letters series... goes back to the tone of the first story.
Spoilers/Warnings: Now totally AU. Lilly is very much alive. If you liked the happy fluff of the last chapter, you may want to pretend this one doesn't exist. No explicit sex in this, but plenty of references to adult situations. No spoilers, but some Season 1 events used in a different context.
A/N: Sequel to V is for Voyeur, L is for Liar, L is for Lust, and V is for.... It won't make sense if you haven't read those.
"Well, hello, Lover."
Lilly puckered her candy pink lips up into a kiss and blew it at the bewildered boy in the monstrously ugly yellow car. Logan had every reason to look confused. As far as he knew, Lilly didn't have any reason to be at his house. She hadn't even seen him since she had gone off to college. It must be a real shock to see her pulling out of his driveway just as he was pulling in. Soon, he'd get inside and find only his freshly showered father at home.
Lilly grinned to herself and patted the stack of small tapes on the seat. Well, if Logan wasn't smart enough to figure it out from those clues - and she was pretty sure he was - there would always be tonight's Inside Edition. And Entertainment Tonight. And whatever other news shows she decided to send teasers to.
The full video collection would have to be auctioned off later. It wasn't about the money; there was more in her trust fund than she would ever use. No, she would sell for maximum distribution and exposure. After all, what was the point of fucking a washed up and wrinkly old movie star if it didn't get you headlines? It wasn't like she did it for the faked orgasms.
The sickeningly sweet picture of Logan and Veronica in Duncan's yearbook - voted Most Likely to Live Happily Ever After - had inspired her latest "accidental encounter" with Aaron at the grocery store. A brief, awkward meeting where she left him with the impression that she shyly awaited his call with baited breath. She knew he wouldn't be able to resist. Has-been loser.
Lilly was sort of shocked that Veronica Mars had managed to make the whole school like her again, even after pissing off the 09ers in The Big Break Up, as Lilly like to call the end of their friendship. Veronica had also managed to make Logan fall in love with her. She hadn't gone back to being the dumb virgin Donut had coveted. Instead, Veronica had embraced her toughness and flair. If Lilly hadn't been so pissed at being cut off, she might have even admired Veronica 2.0. If the world had been just a little different, Lilly and Veronica could have shared Logan, and wouldn't that have been a kick?
But no. Veronica and Logan had decided to create the perfect fairy tale romance. And cut Lilly out of their lives completely. It made Lilly want to gag. And then it had made Lilly track Aaron until she could manage one last "accidental encounter."
Lilly had never planned to fuck Aaron again after graduation. He might be a movie star, but he wasn't that great of lay. Certainly not nearly as good as he thought he was. Not nearly as good as his son. Logan had more than made up for his young age and lack of technique with his enthusiasm and incredibly hot body. And Logan had been instinctual at knowing her needs, so Lilly would bet his technique had now long since surpassed his father's. It really had been a shame to lose him.
Lilly wasn't one to pine, though. She had always gotten plenty of action. High school boys, college boys... even her dad's friends. She would have never gone after Aaron in the first place if he hadn't put on the slimy, schmoozy act and presented her with the perfect opportunity. And then once she had started, it was just so easy. So much fun to know she was in Logan's life whether he wanted it or not. Whether he knew it or not.
But Aaron himself wasn't that big of thrill. She had moved on to new diversions when she got to college, like fucking Professor Allari and then blackmailing him into giving her an A in his Ethics class. Lilly snorted at the thought. Ethics. That idiot had even protested how in love he was with his wife the whole time he was fucking her on the desk in his office. What a joke.
Lilly had scoped out the wife, and was planning on bedding her as soon as Fall Semester started. It would barely be a challenge. Maybe they could have a threesome and she could get photos, then get Allari fired in disgrace. Now that would be amusing. Lilly chuckled at the thought of Celeste's expression when she saw the headlines. Ah, but Lilly was getting ahead of herself. And she was about ready to set off an even better front page scandal.
Aaron deserved it for all of his selfish, boring attempts to get her off. True, Aaron had a lot of experience and he had taught her a few great tricks, but it was always all about him. And Lilly didn't like that. It was supposed to be all about her.
The first time had been at one of her parents parties, right after she had heard Logan and Veronica were going to Homecoming together. In the old days, Veronica and Logan would have been there with her at the party, and the Fab Four would have hung out, played drinking games in her room. Lilly would have been a queen in her court. But they had betrayed her, ruined things after all she had done for them, and she was left to find her own entertainment. Which she did.
Going down on her knees on the cold, sharp, imported tiles of Celeste's favorite bathroom, Lilly had given Aaron Echolls a blow job. Then she had made plans to meet again on Homecoming night. While Logan was out romancing his new love, she had gotten plowed by his father on his own bed. Lilly wondered if he noticed the smell of her perfume when he got home. Knowing that sappy ass, he had probably thought it was his guilt that made him smell it.
After that, she had met Aaron often. She always insisted it be at his house and not some skanky motel like the Camelot. After all, it's not like she wanted him for the actual sex. They took turns choosing the spots.
At first she wanted to do it everywhere she had fucked Logan. But then she got more creative. Aaron's bed - and she had made him promise to fuck his wife that night in their soiled sheets. Then the belt closet. Oh, he had loved that one. Rock hard at the mere suggestion, and man, he had pounded her good.
In fact, he picked that one more than once himself, once he knew she liked it. It had started a whole new series of games that almost made her take an interest in Aaron himself instead of just the fact that she was fucking his son through him. And fucking an Oscar winning icon, that was worth a little something too. She always wondered if the belt he was using to tie her up had drawn blood from Logan's back. It made her wet just to think about it.
Aaron's favorite had always been the pool house. And now she knew why. She couldn't believe she had never spotted the cameras before. The bastard did have a few tricks up his sleeve, and she should have known he would have wanted to watch himself over and over again on film.
Lilly had decided to let Aaron fuck her ass on Logan's bed this time, had tried to figure out a way to get caught. That would have been beautiful. But Aaron was too accomplished at it all; he always managed to remove every chance of interruption. He had insisted on his favorite spot, too. The pool house. She had relented, planning to leave some sort of evidence behind. But that hadn't been necessary.
Lilly had never understood why he found the pool house such a major turn on, but now she knew. She lovingly stroked the tapes on the seat next to her. The bastard had been taping everything. Too bad he didn't have a camera in the belt closet. Now that would be some prime footage.
He had brought the belts down to play a few time though, so there at least a couple of tapes of her tied down and getting her ass whipped for his pleasure. Lilly laughed and rubbed her legs together at the thought of Logan's face when he saw those pictures. Oh, yeah, this was gonna be so good. Her pussy was leaking all over the seat and she knew she'd be walking around on that buzzing edge for months. So much for Happily Ever After. No one who leaves Lilly Kane deserves Happily Ever After.
The real joke was on Aaron, though. He had so carefully and neatly labeled all the tapes... including her name and the date. Plenty of proof that she had been underage at the time the whole affair started. Lilly had to giggle at the thought of it. Oh yes, it was gonna be so so good. Celeste would shit bricks, Aaron's career and marriage would crash and burn, and Logan... Logan would probably change his name and move to South America. Hopefully without Miss Veronica Mars, the two faced bitch.
And since Lilly couldn't let Aaron have the last word or best her in any way, she had made this last tape extra special. Oh yes. Once she knew she was playing to a audience, and that the videos would be all over the internet forever, she had added a few twists of her own. The orgasm had actually been real for once, calling Logan's name as she imagined his face when the story got out.
The way Aaron had slapped her? Well, that had almost made her come again. And she knew she'd be able to turn on any TV for the next few weeks and get off. Niagra Falls was already running between her legs in anticipation. Lilly Kane loved to win.
Logan might not want to have sex with her anymore, but she was about to prove that there was more than one way to fuck a person. Oh, yes. Lilly smiled again as she stroked her precious tapes. She was about to fuck him real good.