#lilcissa

[andromilos]

[junefl0wers]

but consider this: lily having a hallway crush on narcissa

[stegulus]

thinking about lily and narcissa. i think they are so compelling to me ONLY if they're some kind of ultra-tragic brittana situation. lily convincing narcissa (sheltered, pureblood, saving herself for marriage) that it doesn't count if they're both girls. lily dating james to make herself feel better about the fact she can't stop thinking about cissy when she comes, head thrown back, blue veins stark on her neck. narcissa dating lucius and truly believing it doesn't count as being unfaithful, that all girls do this with their friends. bella saying that "sex isn't dating." "if it was, lily and i would be dating", a tittering laugh. lily fantasising about running away with narcissa in class, sneaking into each other's dorms, “i really like kissing you” “which isn’t kissing because…?” “the plumbing is different” (????? glee is so fucking weird). narcissa eventually telling lily that while she loves her, she wants to be with lucius and fulfill her duty to the family. lily marrying james and never forgetting to her dying day what she would have given for narcissa to choose her. narcissa choosing her lover's son over voldemort. you know. thinking normally about them

[yourlocalbadgerscales]

I now ship Lily and Narcissa

[starslovechasers]

if u think i'm pretty

NSFW Lily & Narcissa Smut- University Setting, Public sex.

Narcissa had been watching her. She could feel it. In the hallways, in class, and in the changing rooms- despite the fact that they were in competing college houses, they shared the same locker room, and Lily was beginning to enjoy it.

They'd broken up a month ago, after a year long secret tryst. Academic enemies previously, Lily took the top spot of their degree and Narcissa hated her for it, coming in second- that was the only time that Narcissa was ever under her.

There was something so satisfying about it, the fact that despite the ring that glistened on Narcissa's finger, Lily was the one occupying her thoughts.

For the notorious Black family, arranged marriages were normal, but that didn't stop Narcissa from touching Lily like she couldn't breath each moment they were apart. which made it hurt all too much when Lily realised that it meant nothing, and no matter how much Narcissa wanted her it would never be enough for her to refuse her family, especially not for someone of Lily's social status. So yeah, of course Lily was enjoying this.

Narcissa was poised, calm- collected, but Lily watched her jaw tick in locker-rooms every time Lily changed after a game. With a simple laugh and a hair flick, Lily knew what she was doing. She could feel the eyes on her, and today she was ready to up the anti.

Lily had always been shy, and whilst in the Quidditch locker-rooms, it was normal to strip, Lily had never been one to fully undress. But, she couldn't resist herself after seeing the look in Narcissa's eye after she had debuted her new tattoo. A long series of flowers and flower petals trailed down her spine.

Lily had exited the shower, towel wrapped tightly around her chest. She saw Narcissa retying her braids in the corner of the lockerroom but refused the urge to look over. Her teammate, Mary, gushed over the new addition. Her hands rang over it excitedly, Lily let out a deep laugh. Allowing her gaze to flick back over her shoulder towards where Narcissa was standing, as she dropped her towel so Mary could see the entirety of the tattoo.

Mary stared in awe, her hand tracing it delicately, Lily shivered. She took her lip between her teeth, chewing it as Mary's hand moved lower and lower- Innocently of course, but with the eye contact she was holding with Narcissa, it was easy to consider otherwise.

As Mary's dazed hand almost reached Lily's hips, she had moved her gaze to follow the hand, partially teasing, partially interested- they were interrupted.

'Evans.'

Lily's gaze shot up to meet Narcissa's grey eyes. Lily bent over pick up the towel off the floor, she turned to face Narcissa as she wrapped it back around herself. Biting back a smirk as Narcissa's eyes fell to her breasts.

Lily stared at her innocently, doe eyes were her speciality.

'Yes, Narcissa?' Lily blinked, tugging her bottom lip back between her teeth. She saw Narcissa's throat bob.

'I picked up one of your textbooks in class, I'll give it to you in the Library. Meet me there in an hour.' Narcissa spoke, each word chosen carefully, but sharp. She didn't give Lily a chance to respond, turning on her heel and exiting.

'What was that about?' Mary asked from behind her other shoulder.

'No clue.' Lily gave a simple shrug, ignoring the bubbling feeling in her stomach.

**

The best part about attending a private university was the uniform.

Lily sat at a table in a dark corner of the ever so vast Library, one of the best parts of Hogwarts- the Library was so big, you could be on one side and have no clue other people were on the other, but she knew Narcissa would find her.

Her skirt hiked slightly higher than usual, and two buttons undone on her white collared shirt, just low enough to show her green bra which was almost entirely lace, which just so happened to be Narcissa's favourite.

She kept her eyes on her books as the blonde sat in the chair next to her. Ever so graceful, as poised as always. She allowed herself a glance, Narcissa's uniform was pristine as always- but, she was wearing a specific pair of stockings. One that had a run in them, there was only one pair. Lily knew them very well. She remembered that singular rip, and it leading to a much larger one. She smirked.

'You know it's great you're here, I really do need that book.' Lily hummed quietly. She heard Narcissa curse under her breath.

'Of course you do.' She ground out.

'I think you can help me.' Lily leaned in closer to Narcissa, mumbling in her ear.

She watched Narcissa's eyes flutter closed.

'I think you'll need to guide me.' The blonde's breath hitched.

Lily bit back her grin.

'I can do that.' She lifted Narcissa's hand off the table, a slow unsuspecting movement. She lowered it under the table, placing it on her own thigh. Lily watched Narcissa closely.

She began to guide Narcissa's hand up her inner thigh, slowly. Each movement painfully slow, she could feel Narcissa growing restless.

'That's it.' Narcissa's voice came out almost a growl, ever so uncharacteristic. She moved faster than Lily's hand, finding the cloth of Lily's panties, she ran her finger up and down. Letting out a quiet moan when she felt Lily's wetness leaking out of her cotton.

Lily melted the second Narcissa touched her. Pliable as always, under her touch. Narcissa had regained control, and God that scared Lily.

Narcissa glanced around the Library quickly, and thanked the Gods no one was nearby at the moment.

'How do you think I feel when I see you all the time doing things to yourself when you know I'm watching?' She leaned into Lily's ear.

'I don't know what you mean-' Lily couldn't finish her sentence without moaning when Narcissa finally moved around her underwear.

One of her fingers traced Lily's clit.

'Try again.'

Lily opened her mouth but shut it again when Narcissa finally pushed into her. She let out a shaky breath. She had almost forgotten how much she had loved being touched by Narcissa.

Narcissa slowly pumped her finger in and out of Lily, switching between fingering her clit and fucking her with her fingers. She watched Lily writhe and groan.

'Watch out baby, you're going to have to control yourself.' She whispered in Lily's ear as she heard people approaching, but didn't slow down, instead sliding in another finger.

Lily eyes widened for a moment, she anxiously chewed the inside of her bottom lip but didn't being able to tell Narcissa to stop, she didn't want her too.

Narcissa slowed her fingers as two students passed their table, from the opposing end luckily.

Once they were out of sight she sped up, not too fast. She loved watch Lily grind against her fingers, desperate for more. Why would she ever want this to end when she had the redhead completely at her disposal.

'Please,' Lily's voice came out a whimper.

'Shhh,' Narcissa's lips grazed Lily's ear, she tried to ignore her own budding warmth between her thighs, watching Lily wriggle and struggle to hold in moans- it was impossible not to be aware of her own wetness.

'You want me to make you cum?' Narcissa's red lipstick left a trace on Lily's cheek as Lily moved her hips up, riding Narcissa's fingers, she didn't even care if anyone saw her anymore. She needed her.

'Please.'

'Say it again.'

'Please,' Lily breathed out, she held Narcissa's gaze. Let me cum.'

Narcissa complied. Slipping her fingers deeper, she found Lily's g-spot. Lily immediately tilted into the touch, arching her back. She tried to get as close as possible to Narcissa. The blonde watched Lily move, she needed to taste her soon or she might just go crazy.

Without a glance around the room, risky, Narcissa connected their lips. Lily moaned into her moan, and Narcissa loved it. She tugged Lily's bottom lip between her teeth, biting down gently till she tasted blood.

She savoured every little noise Lily made as she trailed her kisses down Lily's neck. Worshipping her as she left a trail of red kiss marks and soon bruises to match.

Narcissa worked her fingers inside Lily, she almost moaned every time she felt Lily clench around them. A reflection of a bad habit, she could tell Lily was getting closer and closer to her orgasm.

'Come on baby, you want to cum? Take it from me.' She lifted her mouth to Lily's ear. Hot breath fanned against Lily's cheek. Narcissa felt Lily grind harder and deeper on her fingers.

'God, Narcissa.' Lily whined, letting herself be overcome by the feeling of the other girls fingers.

Slowly, she became to come down from her release.

Narcissa slowly removed her fingers from Lily as Lily caught her breath. Lily let her eyes flutter shut.

Narcissa took Lily's chin between her thumb and forefinger, forcing her to watch Narcissa as she licked her own fingers clean. Savouring the taste of Lily. The corner of her lip pulled into a smirk at Lily's wide eyes.

'I'll help you clean up.' Narcissa mumbled. She dropped a pen on the floor, slowly dropping to her knees. She pushed Lily's skirt out of the way.

Lily's legs widened, a slot immediately opening for Narcissa. An open invitation, Narcissa admired the sight.

Her pussy was raw, red. Swolen. Narcissa loved the sight of what her fingers had done to her. She felt herself clench at the drip of cum that was dribbling onto the chair, she couldn't bare to let anymore of it go to waste.

Pushing her hair off her shoulders, she began to lick. She licked and sucked at Lily's clit. She let out a quiet moan at the taste. Lily's fingers made their way into her hair.

Greedy. Narcissa thought, she'd let the redhead enjoy it for a moment longer, but she wouldn't let her cum a second time. After all, this was meant to be a punishment in the first place. She just got a little.. distracted.

She lapped at Lily's clit with her tongue, sucking at her favourite spot. Lily moaned, Narcissa stuck her hand out from under the table, pressing the finger that had been in her moments to Lily's lips to silence her.

When she felt Lily take the finger into her mouth, she knew if she stayed any longer she would never leave. So she broke contact, immediately aching to taste Lily again, she licked the remainders of her from around the corner of her lips.

Narcissa stood up, gathering her things silently and efficiently. Her thumb brushing away the smudged lipstick she could feel from her mouth.

'Don't be a tease next time.' Narcissa leaned down to her ear to whisper.

Narcissa turned on her heel, brushing her hair off her shoulder. She met Lily's eyes, who was staring at her shellshocked. She threw her a final wink before exiting. The taste of her still on her lips, and she never wanted it to leave.

[chocolatemarauders]

all the lily x narcissa shippers out there, what do you think of daffolily??? like as a ship name???

[nooowestayandgetcaught]

For What Awaits

read on AO3

2.4k, Lily Evans/Narcissa Black, M-rating, Canon AU

Summary: When Lily is Sorted, her Housemates have to make a choice: follow old prejudices or embrace the love they have for Slytherin.

[naralanis]

I WROTE A THING

When Push Comes to Shove

“It’s always push and shove with us, isn’t it?” Lily asked, seemingly transfixed by the slow and steady trickle of blood that oozed from Narcissa’s lip as she grazed her thumb around the cut. “Gryffindors and Slytherins? Mudbloods and Pure-Bloods?”

Narcissa could only shrug.

“What would happen, I wonder...” Lily continued, as if in a trance, her emerald gaze brighter, hotter, and deadlier than Fiendfyre. Narcissa felt a hand softly rest upon her waist under the water, and suddenly they were moving, swirling the water as they did so, Lily turning them gently until Narcissa was backed into the wall of the bath. “What would happen if I pushed?”

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