Drabble Cycle: Kinks, Orphan Black, obedience
Title: A Word of Advice
Author: Temari778
Fandom: Orphan Black
Pairing: Rachel/Sarah
Rating: PG-13
Prompt: Obedience
Word Count: 250
Summary: Obedience is the only thing required of her.
The palm of Rachel's hand is smooth as it covered Sarah's mouth, her breath warm on her neck as she growls, "Why can't you do as you're told? Or is it selective hearing?"
Sarah is twists her head, trying to free herself from Rachel's grasp, but is unsuccessful.
Rachel narrows her eyes, reminding Sarah of predator that had cornered its prey. But, she does let go of her.
The sound of Sarah's heartbeat is loud in her ears, her hands throbbing as the ropes began to cut of her circulation.
She doesn't say anything, but thinks, Kira is with S. Safe.
"You're an open book," Rachel remarks as she pours wine into a glass.
Sarah stills herself, stops thinking. "And you're a sanctimonious bitch," she bites back.
Rachel eyes her over the rim of her glass. She looked positively murderous.
In a moment of insanity, Sarah feels like smiling.
She brushes of the insult. "I said that because I know you're thinking about a certain girl. And her...safety."
Sarah's heart skips a beat.
"And you're right in assuming that she's safe," she goes on, "but, I can change that."
Sarah grinds her teeth, her chest feeling constricted.
"As I said before, listening--no--obeying me, will benefit us both." Rachel walks toward her again, her hips swaying salaciously.
Sarah knows that Rachel gets off on hearing people beg. But, she won't.
Rachel is smirking. "Poor Kira. I thought you cared about her."
Sarah swallows. "What the hell do you want?"
Author: Temari778
Fandom: Orphan Black
Pairing: Rachel/Sarah
Rating: PG-13
Prompt: Obedience
Word Count: 250
Summary: Obedience is the only thing required of her.
The palm of Rachel's hand is smooth as it covered Sarah's mouth, her breath warm on her neck as she growls, "Why can't you do as you're told? Or is it selective hearing?"
Sarah is twists her head, trying to free herself from Rachel's grasp, but is unsuccessful.
Rachel narrows her eyes, reminding Sarah of predator that had cornered its prey. But, she does let go of her.
The sound of Sarah's heartbeat is loud in her ears, her hands throbbing as the ropes began to cut of her circulation.
She doesn't say anything, but thinks, Kira is with S. Safe.
"You're an open book," Rachel remarks as she pours wine into a glass.
Sarah stills herself, stops thinking. "And you're a sanctimonious bitch," she bites back.
Rachel eyes her over the rim of her glass. She looked positively murderous.
In a moment of insanity, Sarah feels like smiling.
She brushes of the insult. "I said that because I know you're thinking about a certain girl. And her...safety."
Sarah's heart skips a beat.
"And you're right in assuming that she's safe," she goes on, "but, I can change that."
Sarah grinds her teeth, her chest feeling constricted.
"As I said before, listening--no--obeying me, will benefit us both." Rachel walks toward her again, her hips swaying salaciously.
Sarah knows that Rachel gets off on hearing people beg. But, she won't.
Rachel is smirking. "Poor Kira. I thought you cared about her."
Sarah swallows. "What the hell do you want?"