Drabble: Need (PG)
“You want it,” Shayera crooned.
Wally gazed upward, transfixed by what she held. He let out a ragged breath. “Yes. Please?”
“Tell me why I should give it to you.”
“I need it.” He moved to grab her, but she hovered just out of reach.
“You broke the rules.” She licked her lips. “I’ve been waiting for this.”
“Me, too…please?”
She pretended to lap at the beads of moisture.
Wally moaned.
“Now, will you do what you’re told?”
“Yes! Just give it to me!”
Accepting his promise to finally clean the Watchtower kitchen, Shayera handed Wally the last Dove bar.
Notes: Set before "Starcrossed"
comicdrabbles prompt: Dominance
fanfic100 prompt: Food
Wally gazed upward, transfixed by what she held. He let out a ragged breath. “Yes. Please?”
“Tell me why I should give it to you.”
“I need it.” He moved to grab her, but she hovered just out of reach.
“You broke the rules.” She licked her lips. “I’ve been waiting for this.”
“Me, too…please?”
She pretended to lap at the beads of moisture.
Wally moaned.
“Now, will you do what you’re told?”
“Yes! Just give it to me!”
Accepting his promise to finally clean the Watchtower kitchen, Shayera handed Wally the last Dove bar.
Notes: Set before "Starcrossed"
comicdrabbles prompt: Dominance
fanfic100 prompt: Food