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Winx Club: Love Is Where You Find It

By Eltf177

NOTE: I do not own Winx Club, nor do I make any profit from this story. This story takes place between Seasons 2 and 3, making the assumption that the Trix escaped and were not captured and sent to the Omega Dimension…

The idea for this came when a friend of mine (who is also a closet Winx Club fan) and I got to discussing fem/slash. We tried to outdo each other with the most unlikely couples imaginable, but didn’t bother to come up with any sort of reason for their being together though. This was the third strangest pair we came up with, you’ll see the others in later stories…

Needless to say all characters are rather OC…

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Layla sat by the edge of the lake, her head hung low as she tried to fight back the tears welling up inside her. This was her private place, a place to sit and contemplate, but today she was too sad to enjoy it. *Damn it*, she thought, *why me?*
Her five best friends: Bloom, Stella, Musa, Techna and Flora, each had a boyfriend. And if that wasn’t bad enough they were always rubbing her face in it, even if they didn’t realize it. Layla was always defending herself, saying she didn’t need a boyfriend. On one level this was true, she was a lesbian and com-fortable with that even if her parents weren’t. But like everyone she wanted a relationship; someone to be with, cuddle and make love to. She had given a lot of thought at first to trying to establish a relationship with Flora, but kept balking at the thought of the consequences if she declined. She didn’t want to risk her friendship with the others and this kept her from making a move. And now Flora was with Helia, ending any possibility of that happening.
The ebony beauty almost had to laugh. Musa’s boyfriend Riven was a total jerk, Techna’s boyfriend Timmy seemed clueless and Flora’s boyfriend Helia was a wimp. Stella’s boyfriend Brandon wasn’t too bad but a bit of a showoff sometimes and a ditz others. Only Bloom’s boyfriend Sky impressed her. *I wonder what would’ve happened if I’d met him first, or Bloom was still under Darkar’s spell…?* She shook her head, no sense traveling down that path…

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*How did I end up here?*, thought Darcy Trix as she wandered around the lake. She meant it in two different ways, how she was at the lake as she had wandered aimlessly, and the situation in general. Ever since Darkar had cast them aside after taking con-trol of that dammed fairy Bloom things had gone from bad to total disaster. They had finally managed to escape from Realix but, totally ostracized, they kept in hiding hoping that everyone would forget about them (*not too dammed likely…*).
*Damn my sisters*, was the one thought raging through her mind. Icy was a domineering bitch while Stormy was nothing less than rage personified. She hated having to be with them con-stantly, they just continued to bring out her evil side. Although she hated having to be with Riven while she was manipulating him during their attempt to steal the Dragon Fire from Bloom last year, she had to admit she liked having someone to be with and admire her, something that could never happen as long as she remained with Icy and Stormy. And now in hiding after Drakar’s defeat the situation seemed more hopeless than ever.
The tall, slender brunette wandered down to the lake, sat down against a tree and did something she could never do while she was with Icy and Stormy, she began to cry…

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Layla was taking a walk around the lake. She was still sad but was feeling a little better now. With her mind clearer she could now try and find a solution to her problem.
Suddenly she heard a woman sobbing. She quietly crept up to where she heard the sound and saw a girl with long brown hair and a long purple dress leaning against a tree with her hands over her face. Layla just stared, the woman looked very familiar…
Suddenly it hit her, it was Darcy Trix! But what was going on and where were Icy and Stormy? It looked like a trap but some-thing just wasn’t right. Just to be safe, she changed into her Winx form.
Layla just watched Darcy for awhile. She wished that her pixie Piff was here but she and the other pixies had gone home to visit after Dakar’s defeat. However, she was finally convinced that this wasn’t some sort of trap but that Darcy was really up-set about something. Darcy’s tears brought out compassion in her and she wanted to help. She slowly walked towards Darcy, then stopped and asked, “Darcy, are you ok?”

Darcy was startled to hear a voice, even more when the voice called her by name. She looked up and saw a dark-skinned girl in a short green two-piece dress in front of her. She looked very familiar… *Oh great, one of those damned Alfea fairies. Just what I DON’T need right now.* “Layla, isn’t it? Please go away and leave me alone.” And she started crying again.

Layla knew something was really wrong. Darcy normally would have attacked, but instead she was falling apart. Her makeup was ruined by her tears and running down her face. She instinctively sat beside Darcy, as close as she dared. “No, I’m not leaving. You’re in trouble and need help. Please talk to me.” Darcy just continued to cry so Layla reached her arm over and pulled the brunette to her shoulder. She wrapped her arms around Darcy and whispered in her ear, “hush now, everything will be ok. Please talk to me.”

Darcy felt comforted by the strong black arms wrapped around her for some reason. She snuggled closer to the fairy and, without even thinking, found herself blubbering out her story.

Layla just listened, hugging the witch while Darcy cried on her shoulder, makeup running down her face. *Maybe she’s not that bad away from her sisters influence.* And Darcy’s warm body against hers was getting her aroused. She fought the feeling off, but it wasn’t easy. Darcy finally finished her story, then drifted off to sleep still next to Layla.

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When Darcy woke she couldn’t remember where she was or what had happened, all she knew was that someone was with her and she had been sleeping on their lap. She started to rise and a pair of arms pulled her up against the body she had been sleeping on. “Are you feeling better now?”, a voice asked.
Darcy looked up and saw Layla. She was confused and couldn’t remember what had happened before she fell asleep at first. She looked at Layla and into those expressive green eyes. Then she remembered…
Darcy tore herself from Layla, stood up and started to brush herself off and straighten her clothes. Layla stood up and, as hard as it was, didn’t approach Darcy. “Don’t worry, Darcy, I won’t say anything to anyone.”
“What are you talking about?”
“Darcy, you’re in a lot of pain. It’s not weakness, you have nothing to be ashamed of”.
Darcy was going to make a smart comment, but it came out as a sob.
Layla stepped over and embraced Darcy, just hugging her for awhile. She finally got up enough nerve to ask, “So, where are you going to?”
Darcy just sniffled and said, “nowhere”.
“I’ve rented a cabin just down the shore for the weekend. It’s not much but you’re welcome to share it with me if you’d like. In fact, why don’t you come with me? You can clean up and we can have something to eat. Please?”
Darcy didn’t have to think about it. She was starved and she knew she was a mess. A shower and some food would be perfect. “Ok”.
Layla let Darcy go. She resisted the strong temptation to take Darcy’s hand but simply led the way.

When they got to the cabin Layla let them in. “Darcy, why don’t you go shower? I’ll find you something clean to wear and put your clothes in the washer, then get some food together.”
“That sounds great. Layla, I know you won’t believe me but thank you for your kindness.”
“It’s nothing, Darcy. I know we’ve had our differences in the past but I just don’t like seeing people in trouble.”

Darcy stepped into the bathroom. Layla noticed that for some reason she didn’t bother to close the door. She had difficulty finding clean clothes for Darcy as she kept trying hard not to stare as Darcy’s body came into view. When Darcy let her long purple pants slide off her waists and fall to the ground Layla’s knees buckled. Darcy was even more gorgeous than she’d believed; long legs attached to the cutest bubble butt and a thin waist atop curvy hips. *Why does she hide under those pants? Her body’s as hot as her sisters, if not hotter.*
Layla just stood mesmerized as Darcy took off her top, bra and panties prior to getting into the shower. As the bra fell to the floor Layla was transfixed as Darcy’s breasts were exposed. Not large but certainly not too small and topped with stiff, dark nipples. As the panties slid down Darcy’s hips Layla got a brief glimpse of a very small patch of dark-colored hair just over her otherwise bald pussy.
Layla watched as Darcy got into the shower and disappeared from view. She shook her head, if she didn’t get focused she would scare Darcy off. She got a chair set up, got out combs and brushes to do Darcy’s hair and some makeup. Then she started to unload the basket of food she had brought with her.

Darcy was enjoying the shower immensely. Granted, one could use magic to clean themselves but nothing beat actual water, soap and shampoo. And she had noticed Layla trying hard not to stare at her. *Could she be sexually attracted to me?* Darcy decided to find out.

Layla was finishing up with the food when Darcy stepped out of the bathroom, clad only in a robe which she didn’t bother to tie up tightly. Darcy could almost feel the effect she was having on Layla. “Mmmmm, looks good. Shall we eat?” Layla just nodded, then pulled out a chair for Darcy. Darcy sat down and Layla was shocked to hear a ‘thank you’ from Darcy. *Maybe she’s finally starting to lighten up a bit*. Layla took her seat and they began to eat.

As time passed each became more comfortable and they were soon gossiping like two old friends. And the wine probably helped also, the cabin was frequently used by couples and one cabinet was well-stocked with alcohol. They were now well into their third bottle…
“Darcy, I have to ask you”, Layla started, “the other fairies told me the story about how you and your sisters stole the Dragon Fire from Bloom last year”. Darcy just blushed a bit but Layla continued. “They said you infiltrated the group by stealing one of the Red Fountain boys. I have to know…why Riven?”, she said with a curious look on her face.
Darcy just laughed and tapped her finger on the side of her head. “He was the weakest link. And I have to ask you, after having to spend time with him exactly WHAT does Musa see in him?”
Layla just laughed. “Girl, I have NO clue! He is SUCH a jerk! The others are better, though.”
“Really, you think so?”
“Well, I’ll admit Timmy is a techno-geek. But so is Techna. Let’s be honest, they’re perfect for each other. Otherwise they’d both be wallflowers.”
“Very true…”, Darcy agreed.
“Helia doesn’t seem like much, but he’s exactly the sort of guy Flora wants; platonic love, not physical. And they seem very happy together with their platonic love”. Layla suddenly realized she had finally been able to admit it to herself. *If I’d asked and Flora had said ‘yes’ it never would have worked. Neither of us is what the other wants…*
“I guess…”
Layla held back a tear and continued. “Brandon’s not too bad. In fact, I’ll share a secret with you, I always thought he deserved someone better than Stella”.
Darcy mulled that over for a few seconds. “Why do you say that?”
“I’ll admit, Brandon can be a bit overbearing sometimes but he really tries to be a good boyfriend. But Stella has the atten-tion span of a gnat except for fashion. Bloom has an Earth-term for girls like her, ‘high maintenance’. If she wasn’t a wealthy princess she’d drive him into poverty in a week. But she really does seem to love him so things should work out.”
Darcy just smiled at that. “Bloom has a knack for pegging people. But what about Sky?”
Layla sighed. “The best of the bunch. Not perfect but damned close…”
Darcy just sat lost in thought. “I agree”, she finally said. “But Layla, what about you? You have anyone special?”
Layla lowered her head and said nothing.
Darcy reached over the table and took Layla’s hands in hers. “…I think I understand. I too have the same problem”, she said, a tear forming at the corner of her left eye.

Layla was shocked when Darcy took her hands, they were so soft and warm… And was she crying? She just sat there, not daring to even breathe lest she scare Darcy away. But when she looked into Darcy’s eyes she became overwhelmed with emotion. She had put up a tough front for so long trying to deny her problem that it now hit her like a runaway dragon. She leaped up, yanking her hands away from Darcy, and collapsed onto the cabin’s double bed trying to muffle her sobs in the mattress.

Darcy sat at the table for a few moments, trying to compre-hend what was happening. *Layla was always so strong, I guess she finally couldn’t take the strain.* She got up, walked over to the bed and sat down next to Layla. She stroked Layla’s hair gently, Layla turned around and put her head in Darcy’s lap. Darcy con-tinued to gently caress Layla’s hair. “Layla, it’s ok.”
Layla wrapped her arms around Darcy’s waist and hugged her tightly.
“Layla, if you want to talk I’m right here”, she said as she continued to slowly rub Layla’s neck and shoulders. *She’s got the same problem I have and she’s taking it hard…*
Layla just hugged Darcy tightly, she had bottled her emotions inside for too long until she couldn’t hold them any-more. Tears ran down her face and onto Darcy’s robe.
Darcy was also crying, she understood what Layla was going through as she had much the same problem. “Layla”, she said while still stroking the ebony girl’s neck, “I don’t think you should be alone tonight. I know I don’t want to be…”
Layla scooted back on the bed and looked up at Darcy through red-rimmed eyes, her vision blurred with tears. She could see Darcy’s face was smeared with her own tears. Darcy smiled at her, took Layla’s face in her hands and brought it up to hers. They stared into each other’s eyes for what seemed an eternity, then Darcy pulled Layla to her and their lips met.
The kiss was soft and sweet. Layla soon took control, gently pushing Darcy back onto the bed while her tongue dove between Darcy’s lips and began exploring her mouth.
Darcy played along at first, but had no intention of sur-rendering to Layla. Maintaining the kiss she rolled on top of Layla, her hands sliding under the top piece of Layla’s dress and played with her quickly stiffening nipples. She felt Layla moan into her mouth.
Layla chose to remain on the bottom, but her hands darted inside Darcy’s robe which had fallen loose by this time. One hand danced between Darcy’s nipples which soon became as stiff as hers while the other made its way between Darcy’s thighs. A load moan from Darcy told Layla she had found the spot she was looking for.

Neither of them could believe their good fortune. Darcy had only been looking for a fuck at first but Layla was turning her on but good. Layla for her part was shocked at how attracted she was to Darcy. Both had only originally been thinking about their own pleasure but now both were determined to give as good as they got.

They broke the kiss and looked at one another. Darcy felt a very strong attraction for the black-skinned, green-eyed girl beneath her. It had always been her nature to be dominant, yet for Layla she could easily be subservient. But right now she would be in charge.
Lying back on the bed with her robe open, she let Layla get a good look at her body. “Well, like what you see?”
Layla just nodded, Darcy’s body was fantastic.
“Well, strip. Let me take a look at you”.
Layla got off the bed and stood in front of Darcy. She thought about doing a slow striptease but she was too excited for that. She took off her top, letting her breasts appear. Darcy was shocked at how large they were, free from constraint they were almost twice the size of hers. She was jealous, Layla’s breasts were firm cones with large dark areola’s and huge nipples just begging to be sucked.
Layla next dropped her skirt, allowing her silk panties to come into view. Darcy was getting very wet and couldn’t wait much longer.
Layla dropped her panties and let them slide down her legs to pool at her feet. Darcy just stared in wonder at the sight. Layla’s bush was barely trimmed, a small jungle between her legs. Darcy almost drooled at the sight and could smell Layla’s arousal from where she lay. She longed to dip her tongue between Layla’s thighs but knew she had to restrain herself if she wanted to remain in charge.
“Very nice”, she said to Layla as she spread her legs wide on the bed. “Now get down here and please your mistress.”

Layla hesitated slightly, she wanted Darcy badly but knew if she did she would be under Darcy’s whim. And she needed to be in charge. “No”, she said, “it is you who will please me.” And with that she crawled on top of Darcy and planted her furry bush on Darcy’s mouth. Her hands went behind Darcy’s head and she said, “I think you know what to do…”

Darcy wasn’t even thinking straight by this time. Her tongue practically flew into Layla’s steamy twat, tasting the sweet nectar she found in abundance there. Layla gasped in pleasure as Darcy’s drove her tongue inside her; sometimes shallow, sometimes deep.
Darcy was enjoying hearing Layla’s panting and moaning above her. She needed to be in charge and the best way to do that was to drive Layla over the edge. Her tongue started to make frequent visits to Layla’s blood-engorged clit, each time she did Layla’s hips squeezed her head a little tighter and her sounds became more frantic. She finally leaned her head up and placed her lips around Layla’s now noticeably larger clit. She sucked on it as she gently nipped it with her teeth.
It was all that was needed, Layla let out a scream that could easily been heard back at both Alfea and Cloud Tower, then collapsed on top of Darcy breathing heavily.

Darcy just smiled and rolled Layla off to the side of the bed. She got up, took a quick shower, then came back to prepare for when Layla woke up.

Layla’s eyes slowly opened. She was confused at first, but then remembered what she and Darcy had done. She began to bask in the afterglow when she suddenly realized that she couldn’t move! She started to struggle when a lusty voice whispered in her ear, “you could change into your Winx form and easily escape, but what’s the fun in that?” She felt something tickle her neck, then slowly work its way down to her cleavage.
Turning her head Layla saw a nude Darcy lying next to her, a long feather in her hand. She had a huge grin on her face. She slowly leaned over and gave Layla a long, passionate kiss. When she finally broke it she simply said, “my turn now.”

Darcy used to feather to tease Layla unmercifully. From her cleavage it slowly ran underneath her breasts. Next it traced its way around her nipples, now swollen and sensitive beyond belief. Layla was moaning, her pussy soaked. Darcy’s feather started down Layla’s taught belly as her mouth met Layla’s, their tongues dancing together.
Darcy’s tongue followed the feather but stopped at Layla’s belly button. She rose up and quickly placed her chest against Layla’s head. Layla never hesitated but quickly took Darcy’s breasts into her mouth, sucking and licking them like a starved baby. Darcy writhed and moaned at the rush of pleasure, then suddenly leaned back. Layla was confused until Darcy rose up and placed her now-dripping pussy against her face. Layla again never hesitated but drove her tongue deeply into her lover’s snatch, feasting on the copious fluids inside. Darcy’s screams of ecstasy could probably have been heard for miles.
Layla kept up her tongue-lashing of the witch until Darcy could take no more but collapsed on the bed next to her, her breathing deep and ragged. After a few minutes she got up enough strength to roll over on top of the still bound form of the fairy. Her dark eyes started deep into the green eyes of her lover, then she leaned down to kiss those lips. Her tongue dove into Layla’s mouth and Darcy tasted herself there.

Finally she broke the kiss. Layla waited for Darcy to untie her but the witch was in no hurry to do so. She leaned over to the nightstand next to the bed and reached into the drawer where she had found the feather. She pulled out a small collection of dildo’s. “Do you really use these, Layla?”, she asked.
Layla blushed and said, “yes”.
“I guess they’re all right. I prefer the real thing but, unfortunately, they tend to come attached to annoying males.”
Layla nodded, she had to agree with Darcy on that one.
Darcy continued. “As I said, I prefer the real thing. But since like most witches I don’t want to have to put up with some jackass macho male for it we’ve found a very practical way around that. Layla, I think you need this; I know I do.” And with that she leaned over Layla and kissed her deeply. Layla swore that Darcy was mumbling something into the kiss while, at the same time, she had driven two fingers deep into Layla’s sopping wet cunt. Layla felt a tingling deep inside her.
Darcy finally broke the kiss and lay beside Layla. “Just relax, my dear.”

Layla was confused at first. Then the tingling inside her became stronger and she could swear something was growing inside her. She began to thrash around but Darcy held her saying, “Layla, don’t struggle. You’ll love this!”
Suddenly Layla felt something inside her start to move. She leaned her head up as far as she could and looked down on her belly. She felt her vaginal lips part and looked with shock as a large cock began to sprout from her cunt! She watched as the head emerged, followed by a thick shaft. Two good-sized balls in a large sac followed and lay on her thighs.
Darcy had a very shocked look on her face. “Wow, it’s a bit larger that I expected. Oh, well…” She ran her tongue down Layla’s belly, then took the cock head in her mouth and began to bob up and down on it, taking in more with each stroke.
Layla couldn’t believe how good it felt. *No wonder guys beg us for this*, she thought as her body shook with delight.
Darcy felt Layla’s new addition get even stiffer in her mouth. Her mouth continued to try and take in as much of Layla’s new addition as possible while she ran her fingers up and down the rest of the shaft. She finally managed to get a little more than half down her throat and knew that was the best she could do. The fingers of her right hand continued to run up and down the rest of the shaft while her left hand gently fondled Layla’s ball sac.
Layla’s moans had turned to screams as wave after wave of pleasure overtook her. She felt her cock throb and her balls begin to release a huge load.
Darcy’s mouth was suddenly filled with hot spunk. She had to quickly back off Layla or choke. Blast after blast hit her face, hair, neck and chest. Finally Layla’s cock stopped shooting, starting to soften in her hand as she began to wipe the sticky goo off of her. Layla lay tied to the bed, panting and gasping for air. Darcy slid up to her and whispered in her ear, “feeling better now, baby?”
Layla couldn’t answer at first, but as she finally began to breathe normally she leaned over and gave Darcy a deep kiss. She tasted her cum on Darcy’s lips and noticed how good it tasted.
When they broke the kiss Darcy smiled and asked, “like the taste? If you’re going to that much trouble might as well make it taste good! And even better, you can’t get pregnant from it!” Darcy’s hand began to slowly stroke Layla’s cock.
Layla was about to say something else when she noticed her cock was getting hard again! Darcy just smiled and said, “what’s the use if it’s only good for one or two shots? This baby will last all night! Don’t worry, it will disappear at dawn. So…” Darcy reached up and untied Layla’s wrists. When she was done she leaned down to untie Layla’s ankles. Layla quickly grabbed Darcy and dragged the witch on top of her. She spread Darcy’s legs and pulled her close. Darcy didn’t struggle but reached down and took hold of Layla’s cock, guiding into her waiting pussy. She gave a gasp as the large head forced its way into her tiny cunt, then moaned as the large shaft followed, forcing the head deeper inside of her. As Layla’s legs were still tied down Darcy began to slowly raise and lower herself while Layla used her arms to help. They moved slowly at first but began to increase speed until each stroke brought the entire shaft into the air leaving only the massive head, then dropping Darcy fully back. Darcy’s butt cheeks caressed Layla’s balls while her massive bush rubbed all over Darcy’s pussy and clit, sending Darcy mad with pleasure.
Layla held on as long as she could but finally could no longer. She grabbed Darcy on the upstroke and slammed her back down, then held her there while her balls emptied.
Darcy collapsed on top of Layla, cum dripping out of her pussy onto Layla’s semi-erect cock which had popped out of her. Layla’s new cock was larger than she was used to but she wasn’t about to complain. “Well…?”, she asked.
Layla’s answer to was take Darcy in her arms and plant kiss after kiss on the witch. Finally she nipped Darcy on the ear and whispered, “that was FANTASTIC!”
Darcy reached down and untied Layla’s ankles, then started kissing the tops of Layla’s legs until she reached her crotch. Her mouth quickly engulfed Layla’s now stiff cock again. Layla’s hands went behind Darcy’s head to keep her at her task as she lay back and closed her eyes.
Darcy’s mouth worked hard but Layla had worked up some stamina now. It took her some time to finally get Layla to shoot another load of tasty cum, once again showering her from head to navel. They collapsed in one another’s arms, trying to regain strength.
Finally Layla could move. She kissed Darcy, then said, “how about a shower?” Darcy kissed Layla back and said, “good idea.”

They got out of bed and into the cabin’s large shower. There they spend time soaking up the warmth while kissing and nibbling on each other. Layla grabbed Darcy and kissed her hard, Darcy meanwhile slowly jacking off Layla’s stiff prick until she fired off another huge load.

They finally got out and dried each other off. Going back to the bed they quickly stripped off the cum-covered sheets and blankets and replaced them. Layla sat down on the bed but Darcy crawled up on her hands and knees. She turned away from Layla and said, “give you any ideas?”

Layla said nothing but bent down and stuck her tongue deep into Darcy, eliciting load moans from the witch. She kept this up for awhile until her stiff prick demanded attention and forced her to stop. Getting up onto the bed on her knees, she got behind Darcy and slowly pushed her swollen cockhead into Darcy’s now sopping-wet snatch.
Darcy gasped as Layla once again filled her completely. She just lay there, content to let Layla do the work. She quickly felt Layla’s hands grasp her hips, then felt Layla slowly start to withdraw. Layla pulled out about 1/3 of the way, then slowly eased back in. She repeated the motion but sped up slightly. Soon each stroke was deeper, harder, faster or a combination of the three. Darcy’s clit and cunt lips were swollen with blood, each thrust brought Layla’s bush into contact with them driving her mad with passion.
Layla was able to hold on for awhile this time. Darcy had two orgasms of her own before Layla finally let go, once again filling Darcy’s twat to overflowing with hot, sticky cum.
Layla pulled out of Darcy, who rolled over onto the bed and fell fast asleep. Layla just gathered the tiny witch in her arms and fell asleep beside her, knowing for a fact this was the person she wanted to spend the rest of her life with.

The next morning Darcy awoke snuggled in Layla’s arms. She felt safe and warm and sighed contently. She was rewarded by a kiss on the cheek and a nip on the ear. “Darcy”, Layla asked, “is there any chance you can teach me that spell?”

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