OOC: Ficlet
Author's Note: The muses seem willing to go round and round on this one, but a plot bunny decided to attack this afternoon. I really don't know what's going to happen with Lee and Abby within the confines of the role playing story but here is one possible outcome I suppose.
For T. Enjoy.
She used sex as a weapon. That's what he accused her of doing, what set them off this time. She used it to rile him up, to deny him. Keep him in check. She, of course, denied doing any such thing. The insults and angry words began to fly as they lobbied accusation after accusation at each other. It was inevitable he would once again throw in her face the fact that she'd fucked him out of spite. Malice-even revenge.
They went a few more rounds before he walked away. He didn't go far, just to the kitchen. To the freezer, the bottle of vodka he kept there. Now he was the one who had the weapon. He poured the clear liquid into a glass as she watched from the doorway. Smugly saluted her before drinking it down in one smooth motion. Hazel eyes met angry brown as they exchanged silent challenges.
Don't pour another drink.
Come have one.
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Her cries, muted as they were against his shoulder, sounded of pain and outrage. Gasps of surprise at the ferocity of his movements as he pinned her against the hard tile floor. This wasn't about love or passion. He was reclaiming her. Proving with every hard thrust, every demanding kiss, that she belonged to him.
There was no room for tenderness here, little desire for pleasure. It was far too carnal for that. Primitive. He took what he wanted, needed, from her. Gave just as much every time she dug her nails into his back. Pulled his hair through her fingers. Tightened her legs around his waist. Possessing and being possessed.
This argument, fought not with words, was far more heated than any verbal altercation they'd had over the last few months. There were threats made, promises broken as their bodies collided. Apologies given and accepted through sweat-soaked skin. When release came for them both there was a new set of vows exchanged.
I take thee, Abigail...