Fan Fiction - The Hunt - Hayley/Rebekah (The Originals) - 1/1
Title: The Hunt
Fandom: The Originals
Pairing: Hayley Marshall/Rebekah Mikaelson
Rating: PG
Word count: 200
A/N: Takes place shortly after "From a Cradle to a Grave." Major spoilers for that episode. Assumes Rebekah never left New Orleans. Written for astrology prompt #9 'Sagittarius' at femslash100. Complete table here.
Summary: Rebekah takes Hayley hunting.
Rebekah led the redhead down the deserted alley by the hand. “Now, don’t struggle or make any noise,” she said, using compulsion on the young woman. Turning to Hayley, she added “It’s important to always compel them before you feed in case there’s anyone around. Plus, it cuts down on the mess.”
“I know,” said the newly-turned hybrid.
“But you don’t, that’s the whole point of this little demonstration,” said Rebekah. “Now, when you feed, it’s important to access the veins but not the arteries. Miss the veins and you won’t get enough blood. Hit an artery, and she’ll bleed out. Aim here,” she pointed to a spot on their chosen prey’s neck.
Hungrily, Hayley extended her fangs and leaned in toward the girl. As she bit down, she felt a rush of warm, delicious blood trickle down her throat. Moaning, she drank with zeal.
Rebekah chuckled. “Careful you don’t get more on your clothes than you do in your belly,” she warned.
Hayley pulled back and laughed. “I supposed I did make a bit of a mess.”
Rebekah smiled. “Just a bit. Don’t worry, I’ll clean you up,” she said, moving to lick the blood from the hybrid’s face.
Fandom: The Originals
Pairing: Hayley Marshall/Rebekah Mikaelson
Rating: PG
Word count: 200
A/N: Takes place shortly after "From a Cradle to a Grave." Major spoilers for that episode. Assumes Rebekah never left New Orleans. Written for astrology prompt #9 'Sagittarius' at femslash100. Complete table here.
Summary: Rebekah takes Hayley hunting.
Rebekah led the redhead down the deserted alley by the hand. “Now, don’t struggle or make any noise,” she said, using compulsion on the young woman. Turning to Hayley, she added “It’s important to always compel them before you feed in case there’s anyone around. Plus, it cuts down on the mess.”
“I know,” said the newly-turned hybrid.
“But you don’t, that’s the whole point of this little demonstration,” said Rebekah. “Now, when you feed, it’s important to access the veins but not the arteries. Miss the veins and you won’t get enough blood. Hit an artery, and she’ll bleed out. Aim here,” she pointed to a spot on their chosen prey’s neck.
Hungrily, Hayley extended her fangs and leaned in toward the girl. As she bit down, she felt a rush of warm, delicious blood trickle down her throat. Moaning, she drank with zeal.
Rebekah chuckled. “Careful you don’t get more on your clothes than you do in your belly,” she warned.
Hayley pulled back and laughed. “I supposed I did make a bit of a mess.”
Rebekah smiled. “Just a bit. Don’t worry, I’ll clean you up,” she said, moving to lick the blood from the hybrid’s face.