Primeval fic: Games
Title: Games
Author: knitekat
Word Count: 303
Rating: 18
Characters: Abby/Lester, Connor.
Disclaimer: Not mine, no money made and will return after I've finished.
Warning: Restraints
A/N: Thanks to Luka for the beta. Just to prove I can write het - at least once (g).
Abby moans into the kiss, her hands clutching Lester's jacket. Pulling away, she smirks as she pulls his tie free. “Turn around.”
Lester raises an eyebrow.
“Don't you trust me, James?”
Sighing, Lester turns around and lets her bind his wrists with his own tie. Turning back to face her, he says: “Do I want to know what you are planning?”
Abby grins as she pushes him back against a tree, “Oh, I'm sure you're enjoying it” as her hand trails down Lester's chest to squeeze him.
“Abby!”
“Just enjoy.” She drops to her knees and mouths him, smiling as she feels him thrust against her.
As he is freed, Lester groans as he feels Abby's breath on him. His hips jerk as her mouth slips around him, teasing him. “Abby! Please...”
Smiling, Abby begins to work Lester's cock harder, listening to him gasping and moaning, then swallowing as the bitter fluid floods her mouth. Gently mouthing the softening cock, Abby cleans Lester of all traces, before standing up and kissing him. “So James, did you enjoy it?”
Lester smiles back. “Just wait until I get my turn, minx.”
“Threats when your hands are still tied?”
“No Abby,” Lester's voice drops to a husky whisper. “Promises.”
Abby leans in to kiss Lester again, her hands reaching around to free his hands. “I'll hold you to that, James.” She feels his arms wrap around her.
A noise distracts them, and both hurry to right themselves. As Connor crashes through the bush near them, Lester rolls his eyes. “Trying to make an entrance, Mr Temple?” As Lester walks off, he stops and turns back, “Oh, Miss Maitland? We'll continue our discussion later.”
Connor looks confused. “Abby? What's Lester on about?"
“Oh. Nothing important.” She smiles as she wonders about the 'revenge' Lester will decide on.