Control/Lady of Shalott
Slash today, because of an interesting discussion on another LJ
Title: Control
Author: Lady of Shalott
Author's Website: http://www.intimations.org/fanfic/
Author's Livejournal: http://astolat.livejournal.com/
Direct link to story: http://www.intimations.org/fanfic/sentinel/control.html
Rating: NC-17
Summary: A missing scene (actually, more of a "what really happened" scene ;) set in the episode "Rogue", in the restaurant where Brackett scanned Jim and Blair for bugs and tracking devices.
Warnings: Mild nonconsensual sex
Well, it was going to be "Sensual Rhythms." I just love what she does with Oshun (from The Trance). But we were discussing Rogue on another LJ and that popped this hot little number to the top of my list. No redeeming qualities, just slashy goodness.
Brackett stepped close and ran the detector over Jim's groin, smiling a little as it beeped. Jim met the rogue agent's eyes and felt a wave of tension wash through his muscles as he recognized the gleam of real pleasure in the cold gaze. "I wondered if you'd bait me that way," Brackett said softly, stepping back and strolling around the table, laying the detector down. "Bad idea, Ellison --" and the thin smile Brackett flashed him then had all his instincts screaming, "--or was it a good one?"
Title: Control
Author: Lady of Shalott
Author's Website: http://www.intimations.org/fanfic/
Author's Livejournal: http://astolat.livejournal.com/
Direct link to story: http://www.intimations.org/fanfic/sentinel/control.html
Rating: NC-17
Summary: A missing scene (actually, more of a "what really happened" scene ;) set in the episode "Rogue", in the restaurant where Brackett scanned Jim and Blair for bugs and tracking devices.
Warnings: Mild nonconsensual sex
Well, it was going to be "Sensual Rhythms." I just love what she does with Oshun (from The Trance). But we were discussing Rogue on another LJ and that popped this hot little number to the top of my list. No redeeming qualities, just slashy goodness.
Brackett stepped close and ran the detector over Jim's groin, smiling a little as it beeped. Jim met the rogue agent's eyes and felt a wave of tension wash through his muscles as he recognized the gleam of real pleasure in the cold gaze. "I wondered if you'd bait me that way," Brackett said softly, stepping back and strolling around the table, laying the detector down. "Bad idea, Ellison --" and the thin smile Brackett flashed him then had all his instincts screaming, "--or was it a good one?"