sweet dreams. leverage. sophie/eliot. pg-13. 100.
ao3.
he’d been dreaming of sophie, of himself and sophie, that day in the gym.
notes: for
drabblesoup's prompt: breathless. (loose) sequel to
positive reinforcement.
warnings: breathplay (kind of).
Eliot jolted awake, pulling a gun from underneath his pillow and jumping out of bed. He scanned the room for shadows, listened for unfamiliar footfalls. He sank back down onto the bed, chest heaving, as he realized there was no intruder. The only thing threatening him was his own mind.
He’d been dreaming of Sophie, of himself and Sophie, that day in the gym. Her back pressed up against his chest, his arm wrapped around her neck. Her gasping as she struggled to breathe. “More,” she’d whispered in this alternate history, rubbing her ass against his crotch. “I need more.”
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