#killercule fic

There's a chuckle on her left and the bed dips again - Florence, sitting down beside her and stroking over her cheek, pushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear. Madeleine blinks her eyes open and gives her a sleepy smile.

"Hey there," Florence smirks. "Alright?"

Madeleine nods, closing her eyes again as Florence leans in and presses feather light kisses all over her face and neck. She is still floating on sleep and the early hour of day, but she loves this - waking up to the others taking care of her this way.

When Florence has covered every inch of her face, neck and shoulders in kisses and gentle caresses, she moves on to her arms, stroking over them lightly before she reaches her hands and starts to massage them.

Just as Madeleine relaxes into it, she feels new hands stroking down her legs, a nose nuzzling against the back of her knee, then strong hands massaging her feet - Scarlet.

Anna May moves back a little to straddle her hips, then starts to work on her shoulders and back, and soon every inch of Madeleine relaxes into the massage.

It feels divine.

Scarlet skillfully erases any trace of her having ever worn heels or having stood for longer than a few hours while Anna May works on the ache in Madeleine's back and Florence works out tension she hadn't even realised had lingered in her hands.

Neither of them is speaking - Madeleine knows that they are probably communicating silently in glances and smiles, but she is grateful that they are leaving her out of it, letting her stay half-asleep and fuzzy a little while longer.

With all of her girlfriends taking care of her, Madeleine couldn't feel happier if she tried.

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Pretty short so far but I'll definitely expand on it for ao3, probably adding some smut!