ORIGINALLY WRTTEN BY LJ USER: ashtree_fiction. FULL CREDIT TO HER.
Title: Just Once
Fandom: Skins
Pairing/Characters: Tony/Effy
Rating: R (for sex)
Word Count: 990 words
When they were still young and innocent (a brief time period), Effy spent an entire afternoon making him a Valentine’s Day card. She showed up in Tony’s room the next day, glitter in her hair and glue on her fingers.
Tony took the card from her, kissed on the forehead and thanked her. Effy doesn’t know, but he still has the card tucked away in a drawer, underneath his socks and next to his skin mags.
A couple years later, and Tony is out on one of his first dates with Michelle. After dropping her off safely at her front door, successfully charming her mother, and kissing her soundly a few times, he returns home. His parents are still out on their date and he finds Effy in the living room, watching some romantic comedy.
He grabs two beers from the fridge and sits down next to her on the couch. Effy grabs one of the bottles and takes a long sip from it.
“Careful there,” he chuckles.
She smirks back at him and again takes another sip, smaller. She reaches over to the table next to her and hands him a box of chocolates.
“Who are these from?” he asks around a butter cream.
“Mom,” she says simply, never taking her eyes off the television screen.
Tony brushes his hand through her hair. “No valentine for Effy this year?”
She doesn’t answer, still attentively watching the movie
“Effy?” he asks, wanting a response.
“Did you fuck her?”
Tony gawks at her. “What? No!” He takes another sip, and then adds, “Not yet anyway.”
Suddenly Effy pauses the movie, right when the couple lean in for a kiss. She glances at him, and then back at the screen again.
“Is it nice?” she asks.
Finally, Tony understands. He takes the bottle from her hands and places it with his on the table. Effy picks up her legs and sits cross-legged facing him.
Placing his hands on either sides of her face, he whispers, “Just this once,” before their lips touch.
Tony knows this shouldn’t feel so right and he breaks away after 10 seconds, his heart racing. He’s nervous and excited all at the same time and he wants nothing more than to kiss her all night. So he does.
Until their parents get home. Then they move to his room.
They don’t talk about it afterward. Tony still dates Michelle and Effy starts sneaking out at night. Occasionally, their lips will meet again, but never as intense as that first time.
Soon, Tony is in college and losing his virginity to Michelle. Effy covers for them as she smirks at them from her doorway and he can’t help but feel a pang of guilt in his chest. But the feeling vanishes as soon as Michelle has her soft hand down his pants.
Sex is wonderful, Tony decides and he misses no opportunity from having Michelle again and again in his bed.
It’s a Saturday evening when Effy enters his bedroom, looking more disheveled and trashed than usual.
“Where’s Michelle?”
Tony shrugs. “She went to London to shop.”
Effy crawls into bed next to him above the covers, smoothing out her skirt. He hands her his cigarette and she takes a long slow drag before handing it back to him.
“I fucked someone tonight.”
Tony knows this was her first time, and he restrains himself from finding the little wanker and beating the shit out of him, because he just knows Effy didn’t enjoy it.
That and he might be a tiny bit jealous.
“I don’t know what the big deal is,” she continues. “It mostly hurt and wasn’t nice at all.”
“So,” he says, taking another drag from his cigarette. “I’m guessing you didn’t come?”
Effy barks out a laugh, but Tony swears she’s blushing. “I wouldn’t know,” she almost whispers.
Tony raises his eyebrows in surprise. “Haven’t you ever-?”
Effy shakes her head, pulling her knees to her chest. ‘Believe me, I’ve tried. I must be doing it wrong or something.”
He extinguishes his cigarette on his nightstand and puts an arm around her shoulder. Effy runs her hand up and down his leg and they sit in a silence, not uncomfortable. Then she wraps her legs around his waist and kisses him gently on the lips.
“Effy,” he pleads, pushing her away.
“Just this once,” she begs into his neck, in between soft kisses on the skin.
Tony flips them over so that he’s on top. “Once,” he repeats, before losing himself in her lips.
They’ve never gone this far before, but he certainly doesn’t want to stop, the desire to give his sister what she deserves burning through his veins. He tears of her shirt, swiftly unhooking her bra before greedily sucking on her right nipple. Effy lets out a yip in surprise and Tony chuckles. He doesn’t stop though, and after a moment moves onto the other. His hand finds it’s way underneath her skirt and he brushes his knuckles against the dampness he finds there. He kisses his way down her stomach and slides off her skirt and panties in one smooth motion.
Effy moans.
Tony takes this a sign to continue. He starts by kissing her inner thighs, but soon moves his mouth toward her center and she gasps. He doesn’t stop licking and rubbing his thumb against her clit and then she’s grinding herself into his face and calling out his name in her sweet alto voice. He looks up at her and smiles as she comes down from her high, and she smiles back, dazed, but happy. Neither of them want to end this here.
The next morning, he wakes up to find her still in his bed, the most beautiful girl woman he’s ever known. She leans over and kisses him and he kisses back and they make the morning sweeter.
Because with the Stonem siblings, just once is never enough.
Title: Just Once
Fandom: Skins
Pairing/Characters: Tony/Effy
Rating: R (for sex)
Word Count: 990 words
When they were still young and innocent (a brief time period), Effy spent an entire afternoon making him a Valentine’s Day card. She showed up in Tony’s room the next day, glitter in her hair and glue on her fingers.
Tony took the card from her, kissed on the forehead and thanked her. Effy doesn’t know, but he still has the card tucked away in a drawer, underneath his socks and next to his skin mags.
A couple years later, and Tony is out on one of his first dates with Michelle. After dropping her off safely at her front door, successfully charming her mother, and kissing her soundly a few times, he returns home. His parents are still out on their date and he finds Effy in the living room, watching some romantic comedy.
He grabs two beers from the fridge and sits down next to her on the couch. Effy grabs one of the bottles and takes a long sip from it.
“Careful there,” he chuckles.
She smirks back at him and again takes another sip, smaller. She reaches over to the table next to her and hands him a box of chocolates.
“Who are these from?” he asks around a butter cream.
“Mom,” she says simply, never taking her eyes off the television screen.
Tony brushes his hand through her hair. “No valentine for Effy this year?”
She doesn’t answer, still attentively watching the movie
“Effy?” he asks, wanting a response.
“Did you fuck her?”
Tony gawks at her. “What? No!” He takes another sip, and then adds, “Not yet anyway.”
Suddenly Effy pauses the movie, right when the couple lean in for a kiss. She glances at him, and then back at the screen again.
“Is it nice?” she asks.
Finally, Tony understands. He takes the bottle from her hands and places it with his on the table. Effy picks up her legs and sits cross-legged facing him.
Placing his hands on either sides of her face, he whispers, “Just this once,” before their lips touch.
Tony knows this shouldn’t feel so right and he breaks away after 10 seconds, his heart racing. He’s nervous and excited all at the same time and he wants nothing more than to kiss her all night. So he does.
Until their parents get home. Then they move to his room.
They don’t talk about it afterward. Tony still dates Michelle and Effy starts sneaking out at night. Occasionally, their lips will meet again, but never as intense as that first time.
Soon, Tony is in college and losing his virginity to Michelle. Effy covers for them as she smirks at them from her doorway and he can’t help but feel a pang of guilt in his chest. But the feeling vanishes as soon as Michelle has her soft hand down his pants.
Sex is wonderful, Tony decides and he misses no opportunity from having Michelle again and again in his bed.
It’s a Saturday evening when Effy enters his bedroom, looking more disheveled and trashed than usual.
“Where’s Michelle?”
Tony shrugs. “She went to London to shop.”
Effy crawls into bed next to him above the covers, smoothing out her skirt. He hands her his cigarette and she takes a long slow drag before handing it back to him.
“I fucked someone tonight.”
Tony knows this was her first time, and he restrains himself from finding the little wanker and beating the shit out of him, because he just knows Effy didn’t enjoy it.
That and he might be a tiny bit jealous.
“I don’t know what the big deal is,” she continues. “It mostly hurt and wasn’t nice at all.”
“So,” he says, taking another drag from his cigarette. “I’m guessing you didn’t come?”
Effy barks out a laugh, but Tony swears she’s blushing. “I wouldn’t know,” she almost whispers.
Tony raises his eyebrows in surprise. “Haven’t you ever-?”
Effy shakes her head, pulling her knees to her chest. ‘Believe me, I’ve tried. I must be doing it wrong or something.”
He extinguishes his cigarette on his nightstand and puts an arm around her shoulder. Effy runs her hand up and down his leg and they sit in a silence, not uncomfortable. Then she wraps her legs around his waist and kisses him gently on the lips.
“Effy,” he pleads, pushing her away.
“Just this once,” she begs into his neck, in between soft kisses on the skin.
Tony flips them over so that he’s on top. “Once,” he repeats, before losing himself in her lips.
They’ve never gone this far before, but he certainly doesn’t want to stop, the desire to give his sister what she deserves burning through his veins. He tears of her shirt, swiftly unhooking her bra before greedily sucking on her right nipple. Effy lets out a yip in surprise and Tony chuckles. He doesn’t stop though, and after a moment moves onto the other. His hand finds it’s way underneath her skirt and he brushes his knuckles against the dampness he finds there. He kisses his way down her stomach and slides off her skirt and panties in one smooth motion.
Effy moans.
Tony takes this a sign to continue. He starts by kissing her inner thighs, but soon moves his mouth toward her center and she gasps. He doesn’t stop licking and rubbing his thumb against her clit and then she’s grinding herself into his face and calling out his name in her sweet alto voice. He looks up at her and smiles as she comes down from her high, and she smiles back, dazed, but happy. Neither of them want to end this here.
The next morning, he wakes up to find her still in his bed, the most beautiful girl woman he’s ever known. She leans over and kisses him and he kisses back and they make the morning sweeter.
Because with the Stonem siblings, just once is never enough.
