Drabblecycle AUs - Once Upon A Time - Steampunk
Title: Lady French and the Engineer
Author: Swan_Secrets
Prompt: AU Table: #24 Steampunk
Fandom: Once Upon a Time
Pairings: Belle/Emma
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 250
Hissing.
Throbbing.
Pulsing.
The harsh whooshing breaths of the steam engine that powered the airship were more than enough to cover the noises from Lady Belle French.
Her blue ruffled dress was bunched up as much as it could around her waist, her tight corset barely contained her bosom has she panted and moaned. Her dark hair had spilled free from the elaborate arrangement, rogue ringlets framing her pleasure-flushed face.
The bunkroom they were in was right beside the engine room. This was the chief engineer's bunk, and the chief engineer was hard at work.
Springs creaked as Emma Swan, still wearing her grease stained red overalls, adjusted position under Belle's dress. Her fingers thrust with the rhythm of the engine's even numbered pistons, curling in deep. She sucked on Lady French's clit, using her tongue to flick up and down, alternating with her thrusts. Emma relished making high-born ladies come apart, losing all their fine graces and gentle manners and losing themselves to carnal joy.
Belle's orgasm was hard and loud. Emma was quick to get out from under the dress so she could see the look of wonder on Lady French's face. She knew from experience that high-born ladies, used to over-cultured gentlemen, were enthralled by the intense thrill Emma provided them.
Lady French was no exception. "That was...that was..." she couldn't find words to express how good the engineer had made her feel.
Emma laughed and whispered in Belle's ear "I'm just getting started my lady."
Author: Swan_Secrets
Prompt: AU Table: #24 Steampunk
Fandom: Once Upon a Time
Pairings: Belle/Emma
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 250
Hissing.
Throbbing.
Pulsing.
The harsh whooshing breaths of the steam engine that powered the airship were more than enough to cover the noises from Lady Belle French.
Her blue ruffled dress was bunched up as much as it could around her waist, her tight corset barely contained her bosom has she panted and moaned. Her dark hair had spilled free from the elaborate arrangement, rogue ringlets framing her pleasure-flushed face.
The bunkroom they were in was right beside the engine room. This was the chief engineer's bunk, and the chief engineer was hard at work.
Springs creaked as Emma Swan, still wearing her grease stained red overalls, adjusted position under Belle's dress. Her fingers thrust with the rhythm of the engine's even numbered pistons, curling in deep. She sucked on Lady French's clit, using her tongue to flick up and down, alternating with her thrusts. Emma relished making high-born ladies come apart, losing all their fine graces and gentle manners and losing themselves to carnal joy.
Belle's orgasm was hard and loud. Emma was quick to get out from under the dress so she could see the look of wonder on Lady French's face. She knew from experience that high-born ladies, used to over-cultured gentlemen, were enthralled by the intense thrill Emma provided them.
Lady French was no exception. "That was...that was..." she couldn't find words to express how good the engineer had made her feel.
Emma laughed and whispered in Belle's ear "I'm just getting started my lady."