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The Thaw	By : Shaellin Category: +S through Z > Winx Club Views: 7499 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Winx Club, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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As seemed to be becoming the pattern lately, Thursday passed by in a haze for Layla. She was hardly the only one, however. Icy had been reasonably okay on Tuesday and Wednesday, but by Thursday she was getting increasingly distracted. She kept finding herself repeating the mantra "One more day. One more day. One more day." over and over again. By evening she was about ready to crawl out of her skin with pent-up anticipation. She knew that she needed to get laid badly, so after dinner she practically punted Stormy out of the room and locked the door behind her before turning on Darcy with a predatory grin. Darcy smirked back confidently.
"I've been wondering how long it would take before you broke down and came looking for release. You've been lusting after that fairy girl all week and you've barely given me the time of day."
The ice witch stalked toward the enchantress, backing her up against the couch and pushing her down onto it dominantly.
"The time is half past get your ass naked right now because I'm horny as hell and if you don't fuck me at once I'm liable to rip your clothes to shreds trying to get them off of you."
While the two witches tussled through the negotiations of what promised to be an intense fuck session, over at Alfea Layla hung up her cellphone from having just finished making plans with Nabu for spending time together on Saturday. As she sat on the edge of her bed holding her phone in her hand, tapping the display with her thumbnail as she sat staring at it, Musa looked up from her homework.
"Go ahead and call her. You know you want to. If you're looking for an excuse just make sure things are still on for tomorrow night and let her know who's all coming."
Layla looked up with an embarrassed grin.
"I guess I'm pretty hung up on her, aren't I?"
Musa grinned back at her.
"Eh, only when you're awake."
Layla rubbed a hand on the back of her head.
"I dunno. Some of the dreams I've been having here lately..."
The music fairy held up both hands in a stopping gesture.
"Whoa-ho! Too much information there girlfriend! Just call her already."
Layla smiled and hit the speed dial for Icy's number.
Icy and Darcy were right in the midst of peeling clothes off each other and tossing them everywhere when the phone in Icy's skirt pocket started ringing. "FUCK!" the ice queen shouted as she disentangled herself from the dark witch and rose from the couch to fetch her skirt from the chair where it had been flung. Darcy clung to her with both arms, trying to hold her back.
"Let it go Icy! Just let it go to voicemail! You don't have to..."
She trailed off as Icy pulled free of her grasp, fetched the phone out of her skirt pocket and answered it.
"Hello?"
Layla leaned back on one arm as she held the phone up to her ear with the other hand.
"Hey Icy! Guess who?"
Icy's eyes lit up in a way that brought a dark glower to Darcy's countenance.
"Layla! What a surprise! I didn't think you had this number."
Layla grinned.
"Grabbed it off the Caller ID when you called me Monday. I just wanted to make sure everything's still on for tomorrow night."
Icy batted at Darcy's hands as the dark witch made a grab for her panties and yanked them down to her ankles.
"Yeah. We're still set for tomorrow."
Layla rolled herself over to lay on her stomach.
"Awesome. Listen, I hope it's alright if a couple of my friends bring their boyfriends along?"
Icy closed her eyes as Darcy started licking at her inner thighs and around her crotch.
"Mmm. I guess so. Only a couple of them? I... ohh... I kinda figured they'd all want to come."
Layla shrugged.
"Sure, but Timmy and Helia drew guard duty so Tecna and Flora will be going dateless. I'm sure Nabu would have liked to come too but he's got a royal function to attend tomorrow night and he can't really get out of it."
Icy grunted and glared at Darcy as the enchantress pushed her over to topple backwards onto the couch.
"Oof. That's too bad. Guess my sisters and I will have to keep you three company then."
A smile lit up Layla's face.
"Sounds great. That'll really give us a chance to get to know each other better."
Icy closed her eyes again and moaned as Darcy stuck her head between the ice witch's legs and started lapping at her cunt.
"Mmmnnng! Yeah, that sounds good. Oooh! I can hardly wait!"
A look of concern crossed Layla's face.
"Is everything alright Icy? You're sounding kind of strange."
Icy drew her breath in with a hiss as Darcy grabbed onto her pussy lips with her teeth and tugged on them, then groaned as she released them to let them snap back again.
"Uunng! I'm fine. I'm just great. Couldn't be better."
On the other end of the line, Musa regarded Layla with a questioning glance.
"What's going on?"
Layla covered the mouthpiece of her phone and shook her head.
"I'm not sure. Icy's sounding kinda weird. She keeps making weird noises, like she's sick or something. She says she's fine but I dunno."
Musa put her pen down and turned her chair to face her.
"Put her on speaker and let me listen."
Layla nodded and punched the Speaker button. The next moment the room was filled with the sounds of heavy breathing and moaning. With her finger still over the mouthpiece Layla gave her roommate a worried look.
"See? It sounds like she's got a fever or something."
Over at Cloud Tower, Icy looked up as she felt Darcy's tongue leave her twat for a moment. Having caught the white haired girl's eyes, Darcy stuck two fingers deep into her mouth and swirled her tongue around them to coat them with saliva. Then, with an evil smirk, she lined them up with the ice witch's cunt and roughly shoved them in. Icy threw her head back with a loud cry.
"Aaah!!"
The cry was echoed in Musa and Layla's dorm room, accompanied by the slurshing sound of Darcy's fingers moving in and out of her lover's pussy. A peculiar smile spread across Musa's face as she fought to suppress a fit of laughter bubbling up inside her.
"Hm hm hm! She's got the fever alright! Sounds like she's about two fingers deep in it already!"
A puzzled look crossed Layla's face.
"What do you mean?"
Musa held out her left hand with the fingers pointed down and the middle fingers spread. Sticking out the first two fingers of her right hand, she inserted them in the gap between the fingers of her left hand and started working them up and down. Layla's eyes went wide as she finally put two and two together and realized what Musa was implying. Switching off the speaker mode she quickly put the phone back to her ear.
"Listen Icy, it sounds like you're kind of in the middle of something right now so I'm gonna let you go. See ya tomorrow night, okay?"
Icy tangled her fingers in Darcy's hair and crushed her face to her crotch as the enchantress started licking and sucking on her clit.
"Oh god, yeah! Sounds good! I'll see ya then!"
As Layla hung up her phone, blushing bright red, Musa burst into uncontrollable gales of laughter.
"Hmhmhmhmhmhahahaah hah hah haaaah! HAAAH hah hahahahahahahaaaaah!"
The dark-skinned water fairy scowled at her friend as she struggled to suppress her embarrassment.
"It's not that funny."
Musa wiped tears of mirth from her eyes as she fought to reign in her laughter.
"Hehehehee! I'm sorry Layla, heh, but you should see your face! Ah ha hah! I can't believe she was actually masturbating on the phone! Whoo ha hah! She must really have it bad for you girl!"
Layla ducked her head and blushed at the thought of Icy masturbating over her while they spoke on the phone. Was Icy really that hot for her? Getting up off her bed, she turned and started for the door.
"I'm gonna go take a shower."
Musa called out "Hold on a second!" She swiveled around in her chair, pulled out a dresser drawer and withdrew a towel, which she tossed to Layla. The water fairy caught it and nodded gratefully.
"Thanks. How about a washcloth?"
Musa gave her a cake eating grin and a wink.
"For that kind of shower you don't need a washcloth. Just make sure you lock the door first, okay? Wouldn't want anybody walking in on you while you're scrubbing between your legs."
Layla's blush doubled in intensity as she beat a hasty retreat from the room, the sound of Musa's raucous laughter following after her.
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