Fic: Stay
Title: Stay
Author: dexstarr
Word Count: 200
Rating: R
Challenge: femslash100 Challenge 260: Remainder, Challenge 258: After
Characters: Bellatrix Lestrange, Pansy Parkinson
Warnings: Femmeslash
Author's Note: More of me trying to write myself out of block, not sure how well it's going. Set after the Trio escapes Malfoy Manor.
Disclaimer: HP and all assorted belong to JKR and are not mine.
Summary: Bellatrix never lets Pansy stay.
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“Stay.”
Pansy pauses mid-movement, her leg hovering in the air. She turns, her eyes wide in disbelief, to stare at the woman beside her. Bellatrix never wants her to stay; she always kicks Pansy out after she’s satisfied. She certainly never comforts Pansy after she uses her.
“Stay,” Bellatrix rasps again, her voice hoarse from punishment at the Dark Lord’s wand. Her talon-like hand wraps around Pansy’s bruised wrist and yanks her back into the bed.
The older witch has taught her passivity and obedience, so Pansy lets Bellatrix pull her into an embrace, one leather-clad arm at her throat and the other snaking over her hips. Knowing better than to question this unexpected tenderness - and this is tenderness, coming from Bellatrix - Pansy simply closes her eyes and tries to sleep.
Moments like this are rare - nonexistent, really - so Pansy doesn’t mind when she feels Bellatrix’s nails dig into her skin, or when Bellatrix’s other hand squeezes her throat.
Bellatrix eventually falls asleep, but her hands continue to grip Pansy possessively even in slumber, and this more than anything soothes her.
Pansy is sure that tomorrow she will be unwelcome again after pleasing Bellatrix.
That knowledge is also soothing.
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Author: dexstarr
Word Count: 200
Rating: R
Challenge: femslash100 Challenge 260: Remainder, Challenge 258: After
Characters: Bellatrix Lestrange, Pansy Parkinson
Warnings: Femmeslash
Author's Note: More of me trying to write myself out of block, not sure how well it's going. Set after the Trio escapes Malfoy Manor.
Disclaimer: HP and all assorted belong to JKR and are not mine.
Summary: Bellatrix never lets Pansy stay.
***
“Stay.”
Pansy pauses mid-movement, her leg hovering in the air. She turns, her eyes wide in disbelief, to stare at the woman beside her. Bellatrix never wants her to stay; she always kicks Pansy out after she’s satisfied. She certainly never comforts Pansy after she uses her.
“Stay,” Bellatrix rasps again, her voice hoarse from punishment at the Dark Lord’s wand. Her talon-like hand wraps around Pansy’s bruised wrist and yanks her back into the bed.
The older witch has taught her passivity and obedience, so Pansy lets Bellatrix pull her into an embrace, one leather-clad arm at her throat and the other snaking over her hips. Knowing better than to question this unexpected tenderness - and this is tenderness, coming from Bellatrix - Pansy simply closes her eyes and tries to sleep.
Moments like this are rare - nonexistent, really - so Pansy doesn’t mind when she feels Bellatrix’s nails dig into her skin, or when Bellatrix’s other hand squeezes her throat.
Bellatrix eventually falls asleep, but her hands continue to grip Pansy possessively even in slumber, and this more than anything soothes her.
Pansy is sure that tomorrow she will be unwelcome again after pleasing Bellatrix.
That knowledge is also soothing.
***