Must Be Karma

Keep in mind, these scenes are more extensions and extra clips off the main story, like BONUS CONTENT!!! It's like Lucy's memories that she DOESN'T always share with Scud. Aka, story and making out. Before you complain about the sex scenes always being ruined, make sure you read the actual story!! It's in the plot, baby!

I do not own DEBS. I make no profit from this, and have no rights or claims on any of the characters or actors.

~~~~Private Moments Chapter 6 2/2~~~~

Author note: These scenes take place during the mall section.


~~~~Then~~~~
Lucy scratched the back of her neck with her free hand as they entered the mall. It was packed as hell just like Amy said it'd be. Although Amy had complained about leaving so late, she didn't seem to ACTUALLY mind the crush of shoppers, or so she assumed when the blonde squeezed Lucy's hand and smiled.

"This is where I used to come a lot as a kid for all my shopping..." Amy had to lean in and speak directly into Lucy's ear to be heard. The deb missed her girlfriend's slight shiver at the action. "We always went and drank a coffee first thing. Me and my friends."

Lucy's mouth slowly pulled into a smile.

"Let's go get one then"

"Huh??", Amy sounded, not able to hear over the throng of people.

"LET'S GO GET ONE!!!"

"Okay", Amy smiled and laced their fingers together. "This would be the best company I've ever had for coffee."

"Huh???"

"Oh" Amy smiled and pulled her toward the cafe "Nothing!!!"

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Once again, Amy Bradshaw's ass proved to be her downfall. The cafe was just as packed as everything else had been, people pushing and shoving into each other. The few polite ones [such as Amy] apologizing softly pretty frequently for knocking elbows with strangers. Yet... what was Lucy thinking about? Amy's ass, that's what.

Just a few minutes ago they'd been standing in the back of the long line, chattering quietly about random things. Did Amy always drink that Soy crap? No, actually, but she had always drank decaf. How did Lucy like her coffee?? A lot LOT LOOOOT of sugar and as much cream as she could fit in the cup before it spilled over. The blonde had just smiled widely, not seeming surprised at all after desert the night before.

Just about then was when the people behind them started getting shoved as more people struggled to fit even more people into an already full room. When someone bumped into Lucy's back, she didn't really mind, muttering a quick apology as she glanced at her girl to make sure she was fine.

Things were CERTAINLY not fine!!!! Some man's groin had crashed right into HER girlfriends behind!!! Oh nooooooo way, fuck that shit.

This was how Lucy Diamond somehow found herself behind her girlfriend in line, her shapely derriere pressed against the front of Lucy's thighs. She really needed to tell Amy she was behind her... but how do you explain that? Instead, she just stood still for a moment. She really meant to only think about her coffee, she really really did, but somehow things didn't go exactly according to plan. Instead Lucy had somehow lost her ability to speak, and it didn't seem to be coming back without provocation.

Amy stiffened up when she felt hands grasp her waist. Right when she was about to turn around and slap whoever had gotten touchy feely with her, she heard Lucy mutter something about how she'd almost lost her for a moment. It was a relief at least, causing the taller girl to relax again. At least she was relaxing until she noticed Lucy's thumb had slipped just beneath the hem of her shirt, circling along the room heated skin. Amy felt an odd warmth spreading from the area, but it wasn't soothing at all. It made her want to run away, or... shove her tongue down Lucy's throat. Wait, where had that thought come from??

The brunette on the other hand was quite pleased with herself. Somehow she'd justified her actions by saying Amy deserved it after that damn cadillac incident, and was just enjoying the moment. Loving the feel of amy's soft supple skin. It wasn't enough though. Lucy frowned before it slowly shifted into a smirk. Only one way to fix that afterall. She slid both of her hands under Amy's shirt, her fingers dancing along Amy's waist. When Lucy felt the muscles twitch under her touch, she grew even bolder, pulling Amy in closer to her body.

"L-Lucy, we-we're in line, stop it", Amy turned her head, whispering harshly to the brunette behind her. Instead of backing away, all Amy got from Lucy for her trouble was a chuckle that she could feel reverberating from the thief's body to her own, and tanned fingers moving forward to carress the toned skin of her belly. Her wise and intelligent response was to swallow, of course.

"No one will know" Lucy's voice could have melted ice with all the heat it cast off.

Correction, swallow and moan.

"Hey!!! You're holding up the line!!!!" a man behind them yelled out.

Lucy pouted when Amy jerked away, taking her step forward and straightening her clothes. Oh no way, she wasn't letting it end like that...

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Both girls smiled at each other almost shyly as they sat down on the water fountain edge, their entwined hands resting on Lucy's lap, leaving only one to hold up steaming paper cups of coffee. Lucy had followed the blonde around with an amused grin as the ex-spy pretended to act as if nothing had been happening at the line to the coffee counter. That didn't compare to how cute Amy was when she'd slowly reached out for her hand again once they left, her palm hot from having been cupped around her drink the moment before.

"Here, let me taste it", Amy set her cup down next to her, reaching out for Lucy's.

"Nuh uh! You got your own!", Lucy grinned playfully, manuevering her drink to safety. She knew she'd give in, but that didn't mean she had to make it easy.

"Oh come on, Lucy. It's just a taste." Amy swiped for the cup again, laughing softly when she failed a second time. "I'll let you try mine."

"I already know what it tastes like. Powdered milk and processed weeds. Unless it's high quality. Then it tastes like a whole lot of nothin'."

"What?", Amy mock gasped. "That's such a horrible thing to say!"

"Well if you liked it, you wouldn't be reaching for mine!!!!!!" Lucy stuck out her tongue, making Amy laugh.

"Please?". The blonde puffed out her bottom lip in a look that Lucy could only have described as pittiful.

"Ehm... well, fine, but hand yours over".

They awkwardly tried to exchange cups, but it wasn't working with only one hand. After a moment, Amy let go of her grip on Lucy, inwardly smiling when the ex-villian frowned at the loss of contact.

Lucy's coffee was way too sweet. Thick with cream and sugar, it slid down her throat like liquified chocolate, all sludgy and cold from adding all the refridgerated cream. What the deb didn't think of was that her coffee, with nothing whatsoever added, much less anything cold... was probably a loooot hotter than her girlfriend was used to.

"ACCCCKKK!!!!!!!" Lucy yelped, hurriedly putting down the coffee before she clamped both hands over her mouth. Her normally cheery brown eyes closed tightly.

Amy jumped, setting down the cup quickly before she leaned in to get a better look at the slim woman squirming about in place next to her. She fussed over her, prying the thief's hands away to check her face.

"Oh my god, Lucy, are you okay??"

"Ooouuuhhh (OoooowwwW!) Nuh, eim nuh! (No, I'm not!) Ith Ho'! (It's hot!) ahn ih tathe bahd! (And it tastes bad!!!)"

It probably wasn't a good idea right then with Lucy looking at her with that unhappy expression, her eyebrows pinched together in the center of her head with displeasure... but she was just so damn cute!!!! She couldn't help it... She busted up, erupting into a fit of laughter. Lucy pouted.

"It's no' fuhhny (It's not funny)"

Amy covered her lips with two fingers for a moment before she regained herself enough to speak. At the very least, Lucy wasn't lisping as bad. When an idea came to her how to cheer the sulking thief up, she went with it, scooting in closer.

"I'm sorry, Lucy. I'll kiss it better, hm??"

The brunette didn't so much as have time to blink before Amy's lips were on hers. Injuries were actually quite easily forgotten under circumstances like this. Had gravity seemed to stop? The bustling mall seemed to become nothing, as if the world didn't even exist beyond the woman who was wrapping her delightfully pale arms around her waist. All she could focus on was the soft heat of Amy's mouth. The delicate nip on her bottom lip, a gentle way of demanding she open her mouth, which of course, she gladly did.

When the blonde delved her tongue into the her mouth, the injured woman softly groaned. She tasted so sugary. Hot, wet, and so damn sweet... Lucy's arms somehow found themselves around the deb's back, her hands gripping the tightly knitted fabric of Amy's shirt. Her brain had shut off, but her body had no problem moving. Her own tongue tangled around the slick muscle of Amy's, delighting when the blonde sucked gently as if Lucy weren't giving her enough. Oh, she could give her plenty of tongue...

"Ah... Ma'm? Uhm... Miss?... Uh... Excuse me... Uh??"

Amy stiffened like she'd suddenly become hardened cement, her body jolting away from Lucy's as if she'd been electric shocked. Lucy on the other hand... Looked ready to kill. The young man who'd interrupted them wisely took a slight step back when the darker woman turned to look at him. She was gorgeous, really, but he couldn't miss the way her chocolate brown eyes darkened until they were nearly black. Her tone didn't help either, acid lacing her every word.

"What.Is.It.You.Want.HM!?"

"Uhm... M-My uh... My uh..."

"Your WHAT!?"

Amy blinked at Lucy's venom toward the guy, forgetting her embarrasment for a moment.

"I'm- Uh... M-M-My uncle, he uh... Wanted to uh... know... if he... could..."

"COULD WHAT!?!?!"

"Uhm... Get your opinion on a medical survey about-... uh... Lesbianism in... Modern cu-"

Lucy's eyes narrowed... She'd been interrupted by the hottest kiss of her life for a... survey?? After thinking about it for a whole tenth of a second, she sprang up from her seat, cracking her knuckles.

"That's it, Amy, I'm KILLING HIM!!!!!!", the brunette roared, charging after the survey guy. He screamed, running away as if hell hounds were nipping at his heels... Well, they may as well have been since Lucy chased him, leaping over a bench in her determination to make someone suffer for all this shit. Amy took almost full minute for comprehension to dawn on her lust induced brain before she ran after the BOTH of them, calling out to her girlfriend from way behind.

"LUCCCCYYYY!!!!!!! STOP IIIIIITTTTTT!!!!! LUCCCCYYYYY NOOOOOOO!!!!!!! NOT THE TOY STORE!!!!! LUUUUCCCCYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!"

Lucy had pretty much caught him. In fact, she saw HOW she did it. The brunette pulled off her watch and simply threw it at him, causing the guy to fall over. Sure, he stood up pretty fast, but it was too late. When Amy saw the giant Hello Kitty happily waving its electronic arms, it was obvious to her what was going to happen... She winced and closed her eyes just in time to miss her girlfriend chucking the man more than two times her size into the giant Hello Kitty display. The only innocent creature in this entire scenerio... Hello Kitty... Made one last motion before it stopped moving.

"..........."

Lucy had killed Hello Kitty.

Lucy quickly scooped up her watch before running to Amy, grabbing her girl's hand quickly. Welllllll, only one option now! She followed her instincts and ran off to hide before security caught on, pulling the blonde behind her. Lucy smiled when she heard Amy muttering behind her.

"...I hope coffee isn't always this eventful..."

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"Lucy, how long do we have to wait in the dressing room at Macys, huh?"

Lucy just smirked at her when Amy raised one golden eyebrow high into the air. They'd been ducking in and out of random stores before Lucy had dragged her into the dressing room stall. Since then, it'd been pretty uneventful, with the brunette apologizing over and over for losing her temper while Amy desperately tried to stay displeased. It didn't seem to be working out for her considering she kept randomly smiling.

"Welllll, look on the bright side, Baby. We have a stall in reserve for when you want to try things on, hm??"

Amy gave into a short bit of laughter, her forehead moving to rest against Lucy's. The thief had chosen to sit down, one leg up on the small bench with her while the other swung back and forth, lazily grazing the floor. Amy, being too tense to sit down and relax, was standing, although somehow she'd managed to end up between Lucy's legs, her hands resting on the brunette's shoulders. Hadn't she been on the other side of this room just a moment ago??

"I don't need to try anything on. It's just pajamas, so I know my size, silly."

"Oh well. That's true, guess we'll just have to make out then."

"What? No way! Not after what happened last time. What if this thing has a camera?"

"Oh, heeey, but you kissed ME last time, remember??"

"Uhm...", Amy blushed slightly in the cutessssst way. Lucy could feel the ex-spy's nail circling in a little distracted pattern on her shoulder. Did Amy even know she did that??? Whether she knew or not, it was still fucking adorable. She grinned when the deb spoke again. "Yeah, I remember... How does your mouth feel by the way?"

Mouth? OH YEAH! The burn!

"Mmm, I feel fine Baby~ You made it alllll better."

"Good" Amy kissed her forehead softly. "I'm glad then."

"I uh... I am sorry though... About... Dude-guy-survey-asshole. Didn't mean to ruin coffee and all..."

"Mnn" Amy smiled, shaking her head slightly before she spoke again. One hand left a Lucy's shoulder just so that Amy could run the backs of her fingers along Lucy's jawline. Out of all the things Amy made a habit of doing, this was one of her favorites. "It's okay."

Well, now that THAT was out of the way...

Lucy didn't waist any time grasping Amy's hips and pulling her closer until the ex-spy's knees were on her bench. Amy's warm, peach scented, body right between her lthigh's. The blonde made a little yelping sound at the sudden action, but quieted immediately when Lucy wrapped one arm around her legs, just above the backs of her knees.

It had the affect up pulling Amy in even closer, making her loose balance until she really did have no choice but firmly plant her knees on the bench, her torso bending forward over Lucy's body, hands planted on the wall above and behind the still sitting brunette to stop herself from just falling on the smaller girl. Lucy's face was pressed against her stomach, she could feel the hot air covering the little bit of skin that her shirt rising up had unhidden.

Was this enough for Lucy Diamond? Hell no. The other hand was just as naughty, sliding up Amy's hip and underneath that lovely shirt of hers. Her skin was always so damn hot, as if she were constantly running a fever of something. It was all because she made her hot too... She fucking loved it. The way it felt underneath her palms, the way she could already imagine the way Amy would get coated in sweat while she fucked her raw. That warm sweat that would make it to where their bodies would practically stick together, slipping and sliding as they rocked and rubbed together. Lucy moaned against Amy's belly at the thought.

"L-Lucy, w-what??" Amy bit her lip hard, still trying to be quiet. How was she supposed to stay silent though with Lucy MOANING like that???! Was this room warm or something??? It felt kind of hot... If only she knew that her girlfriend had been having much of the same thought process, albit a much higher rated thought process. The blonde tried to clear her throat, but suddenly found it dry when hands started moving...

Lucy cupped a tight jean clad ass, she scraped her fingernails over stitching on perfectly muscled thighs, ran the soft pads of her fingers along Amy's fly, licking her slightly fuller bottom lip as she imagined each tiny tooth of the brass zipper coming undone one at a time. When she looked up to see her girlfriends reaction to her explorations, it couldn't have been any better than this.

Amy was still above Lucy since she was on her knees between the brunettes legs still, not having been mentally coherent enough to even consider moving. So when she'd looked down, her hair had fallen, mingling with Lucy's richly dark strands. The whole sex hair thing helped, but it wasn't the reason fire had suddenly seemed to erupt along Lucy's skin.

It was her eyes. Her clear blue eyes were suddenly dark like the ocean at night, or the odd purple of the most beautiful night skies. They didn't waver or blink, just focused on her, looked through her, consumed her. It was a predatory look, one she hadn't dared to expect from Amy anytime soon. A look that said 'You're mine, no one else can have you. Every single inch on you, belongs to me, and I can take it whenever I want.' It was the same exact look she gave Amy without even having to think about it.

"I want you", Lucy whispered raggedly, her arms slowly raising, fingers skimming every inch of skin they uncovered as they slowly moved Amy's shirt higher and higher. "I want you so fucking bad, my body hurts." Amy just kept looking at her until the shirt was pretty high. When that happened she helped Lucy pull it off, not even blushing at the fact that she was now only wearing jeans, boots, and a deep blue bra. "I need you so much, I can't stop thinking of you".

"Good", Amy growled just before she bent down, her mouth smashing hungrily into the woman below hers.

It was less soft than last time. More like a violent struggle. Amy's hands had fisted in Lucy's hair, while Lucy had gripped her waist, pulling Amy closer as she lifted her own body just so that she could get as close as possible to the golden goddess on top of her. She'd gasped when Amy bit her tongue, revelled in the debs squirming when she'd squeezed her cloth covered breast, and damn near fucking purred when Amy had pushed her thigh against Lucy's aching center entirely on accident. For some reason though... she couldn't help but think...

Amy and her had never made love or even had sex... Was hiding out in a dressing room because she'd thrown a guy through a big ass cat for interrupting her and her girlfriend during a hot makeout session over coffee burns REALLY a great place to have your first time with your soulmate? It really had been one of the hardest choices she'd ever made, but SOMEHOW she managed to pull away from Amy's kiss.

"W-we... can't... Not here... Not t-this... time..."

Amy blinked, still gasping for breath as if her lungs suddenly couldn't hold enough air to sustain her anymore. She was so fucking beautiful...

"Y-You... really...? Are you sure??"

Lucy bit her lip, but nodded. Both girls stared at each other for a long moment, their ragged breaths and the slight sound of bustling about outside the dressing room being the only noise they heard. When Amy smiled, Lucy felt like her heart was going to fly out of her chest or something.

"I love you"

"I love you too"

They'd kissed gently, touching each other's bodies reverently as if they needed to memorize every slope they could until the next time. As if forgetting or remembering the curve of Lucy's collarbone or the slope of Amy's lower back could somehow mean life or death. After a one last drawn out kiss, Amy pulled on her shirt, blowing Lucy a kiss as she left the stall.

The ever suave and debonaire Lucy Diamond laid out on the floor, groaning in misery as she covered her eyes with her arm.

Little did she know at the time, that she'd cheer up almost instantly once she was back in her girlfriend's presence. Stealing quick kisses, and entertaining herself with silly things like clothing racks and some weird electronic parrot that repeated anything you said... Too bad she missed the expression on the face of the next person who saw that thing... She bet they'd be pretty flabergasted when the bright red thing suddenly yelled out 'AHOY MATEY!!!! AMY HAS THE BEST BREASTS IN THE LAND AND SEA!!!!'

~~~~Now~~~~

"Hey, Lucy!!"

Lucy shook her head, snapping out of her memories of the mall.

"Huh? What is it, Scud??"

"You spaced out for a bit there, were you thinking about something??"

"Oh... Just what else happened at the mall..."

"Huh? You didn't tell me it all??"

"Nah, I didn't need to tell you all of it for the story."

"Hmmmm!" Scud nodded slightly, gesturing his head at the bars of their jail cell. "Better there than here, eh?"

"Yup, way better. Much better company too."

"Heeeey!!!!!"

"You know...", Lucy said quietly.

"Yeah?" Scud sobered at Lucy's serious tone.

"Love is harder than crime"

"Mmmm, yup! Told you!"

"Yeah... but I like it better."

Scud just grinned, waiting for Lucy to speak again.

"Dude, and that parrot was totally right!!!"

"...Huh???..."