The sweetest little swans {Shared with Belle} (rated R)

Meg grinned and giggled back.  "Well let's see."  She tapped her chin in thought.  "Merci.  Bien.  And there's a sentence I know but I don't know what it means.  I learned it from a muggle song.  Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir?" she told Belle innocently. ( do you want to go to bed with me tonight? )

Belle smiled. "Fantastique. It means,  'Do you want to go to bed with me tonight?' and oui, I will."

Meg grinned and blushed. "Well that's a very apt phrase for us now isn't it?" Meg wrapped her arms around Belle's waist and cuddled her head into Belle's shoulder.

Belle laughed and kissed Meg's forehead and held her close. "Yes, you're right. Sweet dreams, Meg." And then, Belle fell asleep, dreaming about Meg, Paris, her family, and... Esmeralda?

Meg sighed and cuddled closer. She wound around Belles body. As she drifted off to sleep she dreamed of her two great loves. In her dream both Belle and Jasmine held and kissed her.

Belle had to choose in her dream. She had to pick between Meg and Esme. But, she loved them both, it was impossible for her to pick. Her best friend or her crush.

In Megs dream she had the best of both worlds. Both Belle and Jasmine held her and gave her words of love and adoration. She knew that Jasmine was the type of woman that wouldn't mind having multiple partners. They caressed her body excitedly. She moaned in her sleep and pressed herself against Belle.

Megs hand around Belle's back moved and began to fondle Belles breast gently. She nuzzled her face into Belle's other breast. Her other hand moved down caressing Belle's sides and rear. Her hand settled over Belle's core and massaged without even realizing it.

Belle didn't know who to choose; Esmeralda or Meg. She loves them both. And they apparently love her. "I... I can't choose! I love you both so much!" she said to both of the beautiful girls.

Then, she felt soemthing. Someone was touching her. It felt good and familiar. "Meg..." And then, Belle woke up. And what she saw made her giggle. It was Meg, touching her while she was asleep. She giggled and moaned. Finally, she said, "Umm, Meg? Meg, wake up. You're touching me." And then she giggled again. Meg was so cute when she was asleep.

Meg gave a mumbled protest and pressed her face more against Belle's breast.  Her hands gripped tighter on the parts of Belles body she held. Her legs wrapped around Belle's, and moved up and down like she was trying to get warm or something.

Belle gigled. "Meg, wake up. Your face is in my boobs." And then, she got an idea. She lifted Meg's face up and out of her breast and kissed her lips to wake her up.

As Meg dreamed Dream Belle pulled her into a kiss. Real Meg opened her mouth wide kissing Belle passionately.  Meg slowly opened her eyes and realized she really was kissing Belle.  But she didn't want to stop.  She pulled her lower hand up cupping Belles face before pulling away gently.  "Sorry."  she whispered as her lips were still centemeters from Belle's.

Belle giggled. "Don't be. I kissed you first. I was trying to wake you up because you were touching me."

Meg blushed and smiled lightly.  she loosened her hold on Belle's breast.  She blushed harder when she really want to let go.  "Do I have to stop.". She asked jokingly with an underlying air of seriousness.

Belle laughed and sat up. "Yes, I'm afraid that you have to."

Meg smiled and nodded.  "Ok.  Just don't be surprised if something similar happens.  I've been told I'm a cuddler." Meg admitted with a large blush.  Her brothers loved it because she was what they called a sleeping slut.  Her body would hold and caress anyone in arms reach and if the touched her she would usually open her legs and body to whoever it was.  Some nights during vacation she would wake up with one brother screwing her and another that she was giving a blow job too.  It was even worse during the school year last year and the year before the only brother she had gone to school with would slip her a sleeping potion and take her back to his dorm and have his fun.  She was just glad he graduated last year so now she was safe from that at least.  But Meg knew Belle would never do something to take advantage of her.  If anything her body was trying to take advantage of Belle.

Belle laughed. "Good thing that I love to cuddle." She smiled at Meg.

Meg smiled.  She wrapped her arms back around Belle's waist and laid her head on her friends shoulder.  "I'm glad."  Meg mumbled before kissing Belle's neck in a loving manner.

Belle smiled when Meg kissed her neck. "I think you missed."

Meg looked up and smiled. She leaned forward taking the back of Belle's head in her hand and kissed her passionately. Her lips moved strongly over the other girls as she slipped her tongue into her friends mouth playing with Belle's tongue.

Belle smiled. "Found it," she said before Meg kissed her.  When Meg's tongue played with hers, she tried so hard not to moan. Everything feels so right with Meg. And Belle doesn't even know why.

Meg grinned as she sucked Belle's tongue into her mouth and played with it. She moved herself up and gently straddled Belle's body. She cupped Belle's face as they continued kissing.

Belle had  her hands cupping Meg's cheeks and wrapped her legs around her waist. She kissed Meg passionately.

Meg continued kissing Belle as hard as she could.  She pulled back slightly nipping at Belle's lower lip.  " Oh Belle I could kiss you forever."  she panted out before kissing Belle again.  Meg moved her legs so that one of her legs wrapped around Belles hip and the other remained straddle.  This had the effect of pressing their hot cores together.  Meg became even more eager and began moving rhythmically against Belle as they kissed.

Belle moaned and rubbed with Meg insync. Everything with her is practically perfect. It's amazing. Deciding to be a bit daring, Belle put her hand on the outside of Meg's shorts. She looked at Meg and said, nervous and worried, "Can.. can I?" Belle didn't want to be forceful by putting her finger inside Meg. She wanted permission. Meg deserves to be loved by someone who cares about her a lot.

(OOC: Dude, I just realized something. An almost 16 year old (me) is practically having role-play sex with a 24 year old (you). 0.0 )

Meg looked at Belle blushing lightly. She nodded mutely. No one had ever asked her permission to touch her before. She opened her legs farther allowing Belle more access to her body. Her hands moved up gently massaging her friends sides.

(O_O oh my gosh your right... I wonder if this counts as statutory rape?...Just incase don't tell anyone )