Fic: Cradle (3/8)
Title: Cradle
Chapter: Damage (3/8)
Fandom: Tomb Raider: The Angel of Darkness
Pairing: Lara/Kurtis
Summary: After Egypt every day, every hour had felt like a gamble, like death was stalking her from the shadows. But now Lara knew that her greatest danger came from within, for two years of her life may have passed but she was still in love with the darkness. In the labyrinthine streets of Prague grave secrets shall be revealed and blood shall be spilt. The battle for eternal life begins after sunset. Post-AoD.
Rating: R for language, graphic violence and sex.
Author's Note: This update is about a week late, but oh well. It took me ages to research this correctly and figure out how Lara and Kurtis could raid the National Museum in a realistic manner. Hopefully I've succeeded! :D
CHAPTER THREE: DAMAGE
On their way through the winding corridors they were almost caught out by a patrolling guard nearing the end of his shift. Lara heard approaching footsteps and seized Kurtis by the sleeve of his leather jacket, dragging him down a corner and pushing him up against a nearby vending machine. Before he could protest she had placed her finger to his lips and given him a stern look to keep quiet, their bodies pressed close together in the shadowy alcove. Not until the guard had disappeared down the corridor did Lara withdraw her hand. Kurtis’ mouth pulled into a smirk as she moved away from him and glanced anxiously over her shoulder.
“You know,” he said in a seductive voice, “if you’d wanted to put your hands on my hot tight body all you had to do was ask…”
“Shut up, Kurtis,” she hissed, turning back with an angry look upon her face. “I was just being practical.”
“I’m sure.”
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Chapter: Damage (3/8)
Fandom: Tomb Raider: The Angel of Darkness
Pairing: Lara/Kurtis
Summary: After Egypt every day, every hour had felt like a gamble, like death was stalking her from the shadows. But now Lara knew that her greatest danger came from within, for two years of her life may have passed but she was still in love with the darkness. In the labyrinthine streets of Prague grave secrets shall be revealed and blood shall be spilt. The battle for eternal life begins after sunset. Post-AoD.
Rating: R for language, graphic violence and sex.
Author's Note: This update is about a week late, but oh well. It took me ages to research this correctly and figure out how Lara and Kurtis could raid the National Museum in a realistic manner. Hopefully I've succeeded! :D
CHAPTER THREE: DAMAGE
On their way through the winding corridors they were almost caught out by a patrolling guard nearing the end of his shift. Lara heard approaching footsteps and seized Kurtis by the sleeve of his leather jacket, dragging him down a corner and pushing him up against a nearby vending machine. Before he could protest she had placed her finger to his lips and given him a stern look to keep quiet, their bodies pressed close together in the shadowy alcove. Not until the guard had disappeared down the corridor did Lara withdraw her hand. Kurtis’ mouth pulled into a smirk as she moved away from him and glanced anxiously over her shoulder.
“You know,” he said in a seductive voice, “if you’d wanted to put your hands on my hot tight body all you had to do was ask…”
“Shut up, Kurtis,” she hissed, turning back with an angry look upon her face. “I was just being practical.”
“I’m sure.”
<< Read the rest HERE >>