FIC: Control; Helen/Leek, FRM
Title: Control
Author: Kez
Fandom: Primeval
Character(s): Helen Cutter/Oliver Leek
Rating: FRM/R
Summary: Helen knows the way to control a man... and she'll go to great lengths to do it.
Notes: For Joe - who is totally... totally... to blame for this!
Oliver Leek was creepy, there was just something innately unsettling about the man... Helen thought he was probably a little mad, but he was inside the ARC and she needed that.
"Another drink," Leek offered.
"No," Helen smiled. "Thank-You."
Leek poured himself another glass of wine. "I think we'll work well together."
"I'm sure we will," Helen said. "But all work and no play makes Olly a dull boy, don't you think?"
"Don't call me Olly," Leek snapped. "I don't like it," he added, almost apologetic.
"Oliver," Helen lowered her voice.
"You're not attracted to me," Leek said.
Helen raised an eyebrow. "What makes you say that?"
"I'm not as attractive as your pet scientists," Leek said. "I don't expect you to flirt, as long as you hold up your end of the bargain."
Helen chuckled. "No, you're not as attractive as Nick, or Stephen, but you do have a certain something about you... don't tell me you don't want me, I can see it in your eyes."
"You're a beautiful woman," Leek said.
"So why not take advantage of what I'm offering..." Helen said, leaning closer across the table so he had a view down her top. "I'm an excellent lover; I could make you a very happy man."
"Bring me the creatures and I will be," Leek said.
"Come now Oliver, don't be dull. I'll bring you the creatures, everything you want... but we can have a little fun as well." Helen's hand slid up his leg under the table, caressing his dick.
"It's an enticing proposition," Leek said.
"Then say yes," Helen smiled seductively.
"What do you get from it?" Leek asked.
"It's lonely in the past, but I don't have the time or patience to go about finding men, I want to fuck, no strings, you're... handy," Helen told him bluntly, feeling his dick twitch under her hand.
Leek took a sip of his wine, eyes darkening, breathing heavy. Helen smirked, she knew she had him.
"I suppose we could... come to some arrangement," Leek said.
Helen smiled, squeezing lightly through his trousers. "I'm sure we could."
Helen had learned long ago the easiest way to control a man was to lead him around by his dick. Distasteful as it was, she'd do what it took to keep him to heel. With luck he wouldn't be completely hopeless in bed and if he was, he could be trained.
Author: Kez
Fandom: Primeval
Character(s): Helen Cutter/Oliver Leek
Rating: FRM/R
Summary: Helen knows the way to control a man... and she'll go to great lengths to do it.
Notes: For Joe - who is totally... totally... to blame for this!
Oliver Leek was creepy, there was just something innately unsettling about the man... Helen thought he was probably a little mad, but he was inside the ARC and she needed that.
"Another drink," Leek offered.
"No," Helen smiled. "Thank-You."
Leek poured himself another glass of wine. "I think we'll work well together."
"I'm sure we will," Helen said. "But all work and no play makes Olly a dull boy, don't you think?"
"Don't call me Olly," Leek snapped. "I don't like it," he added, almost apologetic.
"Oliver," Helen lowered her voice.
"You're not attracted to me," Leek said.
Helen raised an eyebrow. "What makes you say that?"
"I'm not as attractive as your pet scientists," Leek said. "I don't expect you to flirt, as long as you hold up your end of the bargain."
Helen chuckled. "No, you're not as attractive as Nick, or Stephen, but you do have a certain something about you... don't tell me you don't want me, I can see it in your eyes."
"You're a beautiful woman," Leek said.
"So why not take advantage of what I'm offering..." Helen said, leaning closer across the table so he had a view down her top. "I'm an excellent lover; I could make you a very happy man."
"Bring me the creatures and I will be," Leek said.
"Come now Oliver, don't be dull. I'll bring you the creatures, everything you want... but we can have a little fun as well." Helen's hand slid up his leg under the table, caressing his dick.
"It's an enticing proposition," Leek said.
"Then say yes," Helen smiled seductively.
"What do you get from it?" Leek asked.
"It's lonely in the past, but I don't have the time or patience to go about finding men, I want to fuck, no strings, you're... handy," Helen told him bluntly, feeling his dick twitch under her hand.
Leek took a sip of his wine, eyes darkening, breathing heavy. Helen smirked, she knew she had him.
"I suppose we could... come to some arrangement," Leek said.
Helen smiled, squeezing lightly through his trousers. "I'm sure we could."
Helen had learned long ago the easiest way to control a man was to lead him around by his dick. Distasteful as it was, she'd do what it took to keep him to heel. With luck he wouldn't be completely hopeless in bed and if he was, he could be trained.