Charlie's Angels fic - "Cool Thoughts" - Kelly/Sabrina (Adult)
Entry 2 of 3 for rounds_of_kink Round 13. Posted here for archival purposes.
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Title: Cool Thoughts
Author: tres_mechante
Fandom: Charlie’s Angels (tv series)
Pairing/character: Kelly Garrett/Sabrina Duncan
Rating: FRAO (Adult)
Disclaimer: So not mine. If they were I’d wrap them is a pretty bow and gift them to a friend. Instead, the characters volunteered to come play for a bit. They will be returned in reasonable operating condition, but wearing mysterious smiles. No infringement intended. No profit made. No point in legal action.
Word count: approx. 1,020
Prompt: Any fandom; Any pairing; I want you to wait anxiously for the feel of my fingertips, skin flushed and sensitive, sweet lips slightly parted, eyes closed in need; requested by oldsoul56
Kink: restraints, teasing
Notes/Warnings: femslash; language; oral sex; masturbation; dominant!Kelly; submissive!Sabrina. First time writing this fandom.
For bast2, who reintroduced me to the girls, and had a recent run-in with heat and humidity without the benefit of air conditioning, thus inspiring this fic.
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“Do you think this is hell?”
“Hm?” Kelly stirred slightly, but was too lazy to turn her head.
“I’m serious. Don’t you think it’s possible we died on one of Charlie’s cases and we’re in hell?” asked Sabrina.
Kelly sat up and looked for her lover. She could see Sabrina illuminated by the light of the lone candle. She was stretched on the floor near the sliding glass door, obviously hoping for a breeze. Kelly admired the picture Sabrina made clad only in bikini panties and sweat dampened camisole. “What I think is you need to sleep.”
“Who can sleep in this heat?” groused Sabrina. “I mean it, babe, we are in hell. Obviously we did something really bad in life.”
Kelly reluctantly got up from the sofa where she, too, had been hoping to catch any hint of a breeze. “Sure, Bree, whatever you say.” Kelly headed for the kitchen. “The rolling blackouts are just the devil’s way of making sure you suffer. Everyone else is having a great time.”
“Heat sure makes you bitchy,” Sabrina called after her. “And don’t keep the fridge door open too long or the food’ll spoil, if it hasn’t already.” Three days of constant heat and little sleep were taking their toll.
Kelly ignored her.
When Kelly returned to the living room, Sabrina was sitting up, but hunched over her bent knees. Kelly sighed. Her lover was the picture of misery.
Sabrina flinched when Kelly knelt behind her - body heat just adding to the overall discomfort. However, Kelly quietly shushed her. “Just hold still, Bree. This should help.”
“Nothing personal, babe, but I really don’t - KELLYYYY!”
Kelly grinned and continued to rub the ice cube over Sabrina’s shoulders and back. “Feel good?”
“Oh yeah...” she purred. “I didn’t think there was any ice left.”
“It’s a little watery, but still cold. Now, stretch out again and close your eyes.”
Sabrina quickly did as she was told, settling on her back. At Kelly’s urging, she raised her arms over her head, which caused the camisole to ride up.
“Very pretty,” murmured Kelly. “Can you stay like that or would you rather I got the cuffs?”
“Ooh, kinky.” Sabrina squirmed a little more, but dutifully laced her fingers together over her head. “Not tonight, sweetie. I can take it. Show me what you’ve got.”
“Eyes closed.”
Once Sabrina obeyed, Kelly held her chilled hands over the exposed skin on Sabrina’s belly, but did not touch her. Slowly, Kelly moved her hands as though tracing the contours of belly, waist and hips. Sabrina shivered at the coolness emanating from the teasing hands, goosebumps pebbling her skin.
Kelly loved how responsive Sabrina was - a true sensualist when she let her guard down.
Dipping her hands in the cold water, Kelly let the icy droplets fall on Sabrina’s cotton covered breasts. She watched as nipples hardened and strained against the fabric. Without warning Kelly bowed her head and suckled at Sabrina’s breast, drawing the chilled nipple into her hot mouth.
Sabrina swore and arched upwards, trying for more contact.
Kelly suckled her through the fabric, and then sat back.
The only sound other than Sabrina’s slight panting, was the splash of water. Moments, seconds, later cool wet hands slid along leanly muscled thighs that twitched and shifted restlessly. “Kelly, babe, don’t tease.” She reached for Kelly.
Kelly backed off entirely. “Hush,” she whispered when Sabrina whined in frustration. Getting up, Kelly hurried to the bedroom.
“Get back here you fucking tease!”
Before Sabrina could roll to her feet, she found herself pinned down, Kelly straddling her waist. With a few deft twists a silk scarf was wrapped around Sabrina’s left wrist, which was then forced back above her head. Kelly threaded the scarf around the leg of a side table and wrapped the other end around the right wrist, tying Sabrina down.
Sabrina tugged at her bonds, but quickly settled down and closed her eyes again.
More water sounds, and then cold wet hands moved along the soft skin of her inner thighs, slipping closely to her heated core, but never touching, never soothing where she needed it most.
Sabrina whimpered.
Kelly giggled.
More splashing sounds.
Kelly repositioned herself between her lover’s things and placed her mouth over the cotton-covered pussy.
Sabrina squealed at the sudden sensation of cold. It only took her a moment to realize Kelly had an ice cube in her mouth and was rubbing the fast-melting ice over her, that lovely talented tongue manipulating and pushing the shrinking ice, wetting the fabric and doing absolutely nothing to cool the fire consuming her.
As the ice disappeared, Kelly used her tongue, teeth and fingers to bring her lover to completion - all without removing her panties. Kelly watched Sabrina come down from her orgasm, leaning up to press a warm kiss on her lips.
“So beautiful, babe. I love to watch you come for me,” whispered Kelly.
Sabrina barely opened her eyes, looking thoroughly blissed out. “Need a hand?” she offered, tugging half-heartedly at her restraints.
“Nah. I’ve got it,” said Kelly. “Watching you, knowing I could do that to you - that you let me do that to you...I’m almost there.” And so saying, she pulled out the lone remaining chunk of ice, and began to soothe her own fire.
Sabrina watched hungrily, enviously as the ice chips teased Kelly’s breasts, travelled down over the swell of abdomen, and between her legs, over her pussy and around to her ass until the ice as nothing but memory. Sabrina shivered in memory of wet cold fingers trailing over her own skin.
Kelly put on a show for her appreciative audience of one, teasing and writhing until her own climax left her breathless and sated.
Eventually they stretched out side by side on the floor, enjoying the hint of a breeze coming through the door. Sabrina lay on her stomach, staring at the scarf abandoned near the side table. Kelly lay on her back, eyes closed as she savoured the slight breeze.
“Hey, Kel?”
“Hmm?”
“What if the power doesn’t come back on by morning?”
“Think cool thoughts.”
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Title: Cool Thoughts
Author: tres_mechante
Fandom: Charlie’s Angels (tv series)
Pairing/character: Kelly Garrett/Sabrina Duncan
Rating: FRAO (Adult)
Disclaimer: So not mine. If they were I’d wrap them is a pretty bow and gift them to a friend. Instead, the characters volunteered to come play for a bit. They will be returned in reasonable operating condition, but wearing mysterious smiles. No infringement intended. No profit made. No point in legal action.
Word count: approx. 1,020
Prompt: Any fandom; Any pairing; I want you to wait anxiously for the feel of my fingertips, skin flushed and sensitive, sweet lips slightly parted, eyes closed in need; requested by oldsoul56
Kink: restraints, teasing
Notes/Warnings: femslash; language; oral sex; masturbation; dominant!Kelly; submissive!Sabrina. First time writing this fandom.
For bast2, who reintroduced me to the girls, and had a recent run-in with heat and humidity without the benefit of air conditioning, thus inspiring this fic.
~~~~~~ ~ ~~~~~~
“Do you think this is hell?”
“Hm?” Kelly stirred slightly, but was too lazy to turn her head.
“I’m serious. Don’t you think it’s possible we died on one of Charlie’s cases and we’re in hell?” asked Sabrina.
Kelly sat up and looked for her lover. She could see Sabrina illuminated by the light of the lone candle. She was stretched on the floor near the sliding glass door, obviously hoping for a breeze. Kelly admired the picture Sabrina made clad only in bikini panties and sweat dampened camisole. “What I think is you need to sleep.”
“Who can sleep in this heat?” groused Sabrina. “I mean it, babe, we are in hell. Obviously we did something really bad in life.”
Kelly reluctantly got up from the sofa where she, too, had been hoping to catch any hint of a breeze. “Sure, Bree, whatever you say.” Kelly headed for the kitchen. “The rolling blackouts are just the devil’s way of making sure you suffer. Everyone else is having a great time.”
“Heat sure makes you bitchy,” Sabrina called after her. “And don’t keep the fridge door open too long or the food’ll spoil, if it hasn’t already.” Three days of constant heat and little sleep were taking their toll.
Kelly ignored her.
When Kelly returned to the living room, Sabrina was sitting up, but hunched over her bent knees. Kelly sighed. Her lover was the picture of misery.
Sabrina flinched when Kelly knelt behind her - body heat just adding to the overall discomfort. However, Kelly quietly shushed her. “Just hold still, Bree. This should help.”
“Nothing personal, babe, but I really don’t - KELLYYYY!”
Kelly grinned and continued to rub the ice cube over Sabrina’s shoulders and back. “Feel good?”
“Oh yeah...” she purred. “I didn’t think there was any ice left.”
“It’s a little watery, but still cold. Now, stretch out again and close your eyes.”
Sabrina quickly did as she was told, settling on her back. At Kelly’s urging, she raised her arms over her head, which caused the camisole to ride up.
“Very pretty,” murmured Kelly. “Can you stay like that or would you rather I got the cuffs?”
“Ooh, kinky.” Sabrina squirmed a little more, but dutifully laced her fingers together over her head. “Not tonight, sweetie. I can take it. Show me what you’ve got.”
“Eyes closed.”
Once Sabrina obeyed, Kelly held her chilled hands over the exposed skin on Sabrina’s belly, but did not touch her. Slowly, Kelly moved her hands as though tracing the contours of belly, waist and hips. Sabrina shivered at the coolness emanating from the teasing hands, goosebumps pebbling her skin.
Kelly loved how responsive Sabrina was - a true sensualist when she let her guard down.
Dipping her hands in the cold water, Kelly let the icy droplets fall on Sabrina’s cotton covered breasts. She watched as nipples hardened and strained against the fabric. Without warning Kelly bowed her head and suckled at Sabrina’s breast, drawing the chilled nipple into her hot mouth.
Sabrina swore and arched upwards, trying for more contact.
Kelly suckled her through the fabric, and then sat back.
The only sound other than Sabrina’s slight panting, was the splash of water. Moments, seconds, later cool wet hands slid along leanly muscled thighs that twitched and shifted restlessly. “Kelly, babe, don’t tease.” She reached for Kelly.
Kelly backed off entirely. “Hush,” she whispered when Sabrina whined in frustration. Getting up, Kelly hurried to the bedroom.
“Get back here you fucking tease!”
Before Sabrina could roll to her feet, she found herself pinned down, Kelly straddling her waist. With a few deft twists a silk scarf was wrapped around Sabrina’s left wrist, which was then forced back above her head. Kelly threaded the scarf around the leg of a side table and wrapped the other end around the right wrist, tying Sabrina down.
Sabrina tugged at her bonds, but quickly settled down and closed her eyes again.
More water sounds, and then cold wet hands moved along the soft skin of her inner thighs, slipping closely to her heated core, but never touching, never soothing where she needed it most.
Sabrina whimpered.
Kelly giggled.
More splashing sounds.
Kelly repositioned herself between her lover’s things and placed her mouth over the cotton-covered pussy.
Sabrina squealed at the sudden sensation of cold. It only took her a moment to realize Kelly had an ice cube in her mouth and was rubbing the fast-melting ice over her, that lovely talented tongue manipulating and pushing the shrinking ice, wetting the fabric and doing absolutely nothing to cool the fire consuming her.
As the ice disappeared, Kelly used her tongue, teeth and fingers to bring her lover to completion - all without removing her panties. Kelly watched Sabrina come down from her orgasm, leaning up to press a warm kiss on her lips.
“So beautiful, babe. I love to watch you come for me,” whispered Kelly.
Sabrina barely opened her eyes, looking thoroughly blissed out. “Need a hand?” she offered, tugging half-heartedly at her restraints.
“Nah. I’ve got it,” said Kelly. “Watching you, knowing I could do that to you - that you let me do that to you...I’m almost there.” And so saying, she pulled out the lone remaining chunk of ice, and began to soothe her own fire.
Sabrina watched hungrily, enviously as the ice chips teased Kelly’s breasts, travelled down over the swell of abdomen, and between her legs, over her pussy and around to her ass until the ice as nothing but memory. Sabrina shivered in memory of wet cold fingers trailing over her own skin.
Kelly put on a show for her appreciative audience of one, teasing and writhing until her own climax left her breathless and sated.
Eventually they stretched out side by side on the floor, enjoying the hint of a breeze coming through the door. Sabrina lay on her stomach, staring at the scarf abandoned near the side table. Kelly lay on her back, eyes closed as she savoured the slight breeze.
“Hey, Kel?”
“Hmm?”
“What if the power doesn’t come back on by morning?”
“Think cool thoughts.”
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