FIC: "You Do" [Birds of Prey - TV; Barbara/Harley]
Title: You Do
Pairing: Barbara/Harley
Genre: PWP
Rating: R-ish
Word Count: 140
Summary: Barbara‘s gone.
A/N: written for ariestess
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“She doesn’t love you.” She threads her fingers into the other woman’s hair, nails raking across the scalp, smiling as the other woman’s breath hisses through clenched teeth.
“Say it!” she growls, tightening her grip. And the hold over this women, the *power* in her hands, surges straight to her core and she’s shifting the weight on her feet from the aching throb between her legs. “SAY IT!”
Wet tongue runs over blood red painted lips. “She doesn’t love me.”
Barbara smiles. But she’s not Barbara anymore, or Batgirl, or Oracle. She’s something different now, something darker. And Barbara likes it. “Who loves you?”
Harley opens her eyes, lips spreading into a twist of a smile as her nails rake down Barbara’s sweat slick back and she grinds her hips against this creature that is her own creation. “You do.”
Pairing: Barbara/Harley
Genre: PWP
Rating: R-ish
Word Count: 140
Summary: Barbara‘s gone.
A/N: written for ariestess
**
“She doesn’t love you.” She threads her fingers into the other woman’s hair, nails raking across the scalp, smiling as the other woman’s breath hisses through clenched teeth.
“Say it!” she growls, tightening her grip. And the hold over this women, the *power* in her hands, surges straight to her core and she’s shifting the weight on her feet from the aching throb between her legs. “SAY IT!”
Wet tongue runs over blood red painted lips. “She doesn’t love me.”
Barbara smiles. But she’s not Barbara anymore, or Batgirl, or Oracle. She’s something different now, something darker. And Barbara likes it. “Who loves you?”
Harley opens her eyes, lips spreading into a twist of a smile as her nails rake down Barbara’s sweat slick back and she grinds her hips against this creature that is her own creation. “You do.”