Challenge #413 - Entice
Title: Flocked
Prompt: #413 Entice
Fandom: Once Upon A Time
Pairing: Anna/Bo Peep
Rating: R
Word count: 250
Notes: Spoilers for Season Four's White Out
“It needn’t be this way,” Bo Peep drawls, stepping close, hips swinging. “Pretty little thing like you, I could find all sorts of uses for.”
The pink and purple of her dress shimmers in the dim light of the barn, tight across her waist, breasts pushed high. She’s so confident, so sure of herself, lip curled up in a haughty smirk, eyes openly hungry as they sweep across Anna’s body.
Anna feels herself swallow. She has Kristoff now, and she knows from her experience with Hans how dangerous people can be. And Bo Peep isn’t even trying to disguise how nasty she is, she wears that cruelty like a badge of honour.
Her arrogance is a warning, but there’s still something within Anna that heats up for the way Bo Peep looks at her. There’s still something within her that can’t help but imagine it, even though she knows she would never take Bo Peep up on any offer that might spill from those painted lips.
But still, she can’t help the pictures in her mind; strong and sure hands holding her down, opening her up. That taunting mouth between Anna’s legs, because Bo Peep emanates experience, and she’d know exactly how to make Anna cry out in pleasure.
“What do you say, Joan?” Bo Peep smirks, and Anna shakes her head with certainty. She won’t cooperate with such a woman, not ever.
There may be a spark of temptation there, but Anna’s convictions and her morals are far stronger.
Prompt: #413 Entice
Fandom: Once Upon A Time
Pairing: Anna/Bo Peep
Rating: R
Word count: 250
Notes: Spoilers for Season Four's White Out
“It needn’t be this way,” Bo Peep drawls, stepping close, hips swinging. “Pretty little thing like you, I could find all sorts of uses for.”
The pink and purple of her dress shimmers in the dim light of the barn, tight across her waist, breasts pushed high. She’s so confident, so sure of herself, lip curled up in a haughty smirk, eyes openly hungry as they sweep across Anna’s body.
Anna feels herself swallow. She has Kristoff now, and she knows from her experience with Hans how dangerous people can be. And Bo Peep isn’t even trying to disguise how nasty she is, she wears that cruelty like a badge of honour.
Her arrogance is a warning, but there’s still something within Anna that heats up for the way Bo Peep looks at her. There’s still something within her that can’t help but imagine it, even though she knows she would never take Bo Peep up on any offer that might spill from those painted lips.
But still, she can’t help the pictures in her mind; strong and sure hands holding her down, opening her up. That taunting mouth between Anna’s legs, because Bo Peep emanates experience, and she’d know exactly how to make Anna cry out in pleasure.
“What do you say, Joan?” Bo Peep smirks, and Anna shakes her head with certainty. She won’t cooperate with such a woman, not ever.
There may be a spark of temptation there, but Anna’s convictions and her morals are far stronger.