"Who is in charge?"
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madame_dennaPairing: Denna/Kahlan
Rating: NC-17
Words: ~2330
Warnings: Two HBIC struggling for being on top *coughs*, pwp
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement intended and – of course – no money is made.
"You dare question a Mord'Sith?" Kahlan asked, anger coloring her voice.
"No one dares to question a Mord'Sith," came the purred reply, but not from the guard in front of her and Kahlan froze, her eyes widened the slightest bit. She had heard that voice before it was somehow familiar, but she couldn't place it just yet. It also meant that her plan to free Dennee could fail and her disguise was to be discovered as soon as she turned around.
The guard in front of her looked even more frightened now and took gingerly steps backwards, then hurriedly fled into the sanctuary of the prison.
"Take the Seeker inside." Kahlan heard from behind, closer this time. She could feel somebody standing near behind her, the heat from another body close to her own. A Mord'Sith took the chains connected to Richards collar from her hand and escorted him into the building. Before he disappeared from her sight ,he glanced back over his shoulder and sent her a comforting glance. He trusted her abilities. She would not let him down, as well as Dennee. Kahlan's grip on the shaft of the sword of truth tightened. It gave her strength. She could do it, she could still save them after all.
"Very well," the woman behind her spoke again, "I'm impressed." And Kahlan knew who exactly was standing behind her. The Mord'Sith she once had tried to kill. Denna. How could she be alive? Kahlan mentally chided herself for not recognizing the voice earlier. That would make this hole thing a lot more complicated, then Denna knew that Kahlan was not one of the Mord'Sith and she surely could not hope that Denna had forgotten about her.
Kahlan turned slowly on heels, her body tensed and she prepared herself to slaughter or confess the other woman at the first wrong blink of her eye. However, it failed to happen. Denna stood with a hand on her hip, watching her closely. Not the hint of recognition or surprise crossed her features. Maybe Zedd had done more than just spell her clothes?
"You should be." Kahlan dared, her voice laced with the usual Mord'Sith arrogance. Denna chuckled at that, then leaned close in Kahlan's personal space, "But don't forget who is in charge here." Her eyes found Kahlan's and the blonde's features hardened, "I am." Kahlan held Denna's disturbing glance and she forced her uncertainty into the back of her mind as she, as well, leaned in closer, her breath brushed against Denna's lips as she spoke, "you wish."
At that Denna's eyes narrowed the slightest bit and Kahlan felt quite satisfied with herself, but she was smart enough not to let her guard down. Denna was to be treated with outermost caution.
"I do enjoy a challenge," Denna replied after a moment, a sparkle in her eyes as she stepped out of Kahlan's space towards the entrance. And Kahlan wondered if had been the right idea to challenge the Mord'Sith in the first place. She watched Denna enter the prison with the other Mord'Sith and Kahlan forced her mind back on her mission. The sooner she could leave this place, the sooner she would not have to deal with Denna anymore.
~~~
Kahlan's meeting with the warden went smoothly as planned without any of the other Mord'Sith interfere. The warden was confessed in a heartbeat and would take her to the dungeons where Richard and Dennee were held prisoner. Dennee, her little sister was still alive, her heart pounded with joy at the thought. It would certainly be the happiest moment to finally take Dennee into her arms again.
Kahlan and the warden were about to enter the dungeons as a door at the other end of the hallway opened and Denna stepped outside. She leaned casually against the door frame and watched both of them from afar. She titled her head curiously to the side, "Can you spare a minute, sister?"
The way Denna pronounced the word 'sister' send cold shivers down Kahlan's spine. She forced herself to stay calm and not freak out so close at achieving her goal.
"No, actually I'm busy." Kahlan replied harshly and took a step in the direction of the dungeons.
"It won't take long," Denna pressed with a voice that brooked no argument, "I promise," she added almost sweetly.
Kahlan refrained from rolling her eyes and whispered to the warden to go ahead as planned, to free Richard and Dennee and that she would met with them as soon as possible.
Kahlan walked with sure steps towards Denna, hips swaying, passed her and without a glance to the blonde entered the room. Denna closed the door behind them, with a kick of her foot.
"Where are my manners," Denna purred while she sauntered predatorily in a circle around Kahlan, "I haven't even asked for your name, since we haven't met before?!" Denna stated as she finally came to a halt right in front of Kahlan.
Kahlan's heartbeat picked up, but she was prepared for that question, it was the first thing she thought about since she had met the Mord'Sith outside of the prison. "I am from a temple far in the north, that must be the reason we haven't met yet - and it is sufficient for you to refer to me as Mistress." Denna smiled amused, but not the slightest bit convinced.
"I won't tolerate someone next to me, challenging my authority, do you understand?"
"Oh," Kahlan replied instantly, straightening her spine, "there is no need to accept someone next to you," she took a breath to enrich her words, „when you are beneath me."
Denna's amused expression broadened to an excited grin and Kahlan was slightly unsure what to expect from the other woman. At least she didn't have to wait long.
"There are two possibilities for us to settle this, once and for all", Denna stated matter of factly. Kahlan wanted to ask which, but thought better of it and remained silent, so Denna would hopefully continue and Kahlan would know from what to choose.
"Either we could let our Agiels decide," Denna said while her fingertips caressed the length of the Agiel dangling on her hip and the soft whining sound filled the air. Kahlan's breath itched, she did not know in how much detail Zedd's magic had replicated her Mord'Sith armour, maybe her Agiels would not even work the way they were supposed to be. Denna would instantly know that something was wrong. Despite the fact that Kahlan believed she could stand the pain long enough to actually fight the Mord'Sith with it. No this possibility was not an option.
"Or we could decide this matter," Denna paused and leaned in close, "intimately between us." Kahlan shivered inwardly at the blonde's tone, but what could be worse than fighting a Mord'Sith without a proper weapon? Even if she did not know what Denna proposed, she was sure she would make the right decision and had an actual chance to win!?
"Then it is to be decided between us", Kahlan forced out between clenched teeth after a moment. Denna's expression remained stoic, the dilating of her eyes was the only sign that she had registered Kahlan's answer.
"I hoped we would agree on that," Denna whispered, then stepped away from Kahlan and began to loosen the buckles of her neckpiece. Kahlan stared in bewilderment at the blonde as she actually started disrobing in front of her. Denna's neckpiece was the first item to lay discarded on a wooden chair nearby, next were her belt, then Denna's Agiels. In a matter of moments Denna stood with unbraided wavy hair and an open front, revealing a sight from between her breasts all the way down to her navel. Kahlan was mesmerized, slightly in shock at the display before her. Her gaze traveled over the barely visible swell of Denna's breasts, every bit of pale delicious skin that was revealed down to the blonde's firm flat stomach.
Denna's irritated voice brought her out of her musings and Kahlan could feel the hot blush creeping up her face at being caught staring at the blonde so openly. But what the creator was Denna doing?
"What are you waiting for?" Denna questioned her with a raised brow and stopped the movement of her hands. Kahlan forced her eyes up to meet Denna's and felt her blush deepen. Kahlan had no idea what Denna expected her to do and why exactly the Mord'Sith stripped out of her leathers.
"Take off your leathers?!" Denna said in a questioning tone, but Kahlan knew by the look on Denna's face that it actually not really was a question. Self-consciously Kahlan fumbled on the buckles of her neckpiece, her thoughts raced in her mind, what to make out of this situation. Why should she take her clothes off? 'intimately between us' Denna voice rang in her head as a thought finally struck her. Oh boy! No, that couldn't be what Denna meant, right?
The now stark naked Mord'Sith with a smugly grin on her lips, watching her every movement, proved Kahlan otherwise.
Kahlan could not suppress the shiver that run down her spine as she watched Denna's tongue flicker out, licking her full inviting lips in a much too seductive way. Kahlan's heart picked up its pace, pounding hard in her chest. Her trembling, slightly in sweat covered fingers made loosening the buckles nearly impossible. She never was supposed to peel herself out of this confines anyway. And the look Denna was giving her, was not helping at all, as well as her well-trained naked body, womanly enough in all the right places, the now revealed full delicate breasts and already hardened nip.. no, not helping at all. Kahlan forced her gaze away from Denna's body to bring order to her chaotic mind. How was she supposed to get out of this? Did she really wanted to get out of this? Her mind questioned. Of course! Her gaze fell back to Denna's naked body. Well.. Kahlan groaned out loud at her own disturbing thoughts.
Denna understood it as a sign that Kahlan needed help and moved behind her. Kahlan sighed in relief until she felt Denna's fingers on her leathers. In a blink of an eye Kahlan's neckpiece lay discarded at the floor and she was naked down to her waist. Denna obviously had practice. Kahlan tried to bring her erratic breathing under control, but as soon as she felt Denna's fingertips stroking imaginary circles over the bare skin of her back, every effort was lost. The very delicate touch made her hairs stand on end. Denna's hands explored her skin, caressing every muscle down to the small of her back. Her fingers trailed up the sides of Kahlan's body and Kahlan trembled under Denna's soft touch. As Denna's hands closed around her breasts and Denna's warm naked body pressed against her from behind she did not even try to stifle the soft moan that escaped her throat.
Denna's hands massaged her breasts, teasing her nipples until they were rock hard, rolling them between her fingers. Kahlan tilted her head back, consciously or unconsciously giving Denna more access to her neck. Denna's lips grazed over the sensitive skin there and Kahlan gasped and trembled under her sweet assaults. Denna licked her skin, taking Kahlan's earlobe in her mouth, sucking and biting down playfully while her hands closed tightly around Kahlan's breasts again. Kahlan writhed against Denna's body, seeking more body contact. Kahlan could feel Denna's hardened nipples press against her back and gasped at the way it made her feel. One of Denna's hands abandoned Kahlan's breast and headed southwards, pressing slowly its way under her skin-tight pants. Denna's other hand turned Kahlan's head so Kahlan would face her. Kahlan breathed hard, lips slightly parted and a faint blush covered her cheeks. Denna locked eyes with Kahlan, leaned closer, then playfully licked over Kahlan's lips. Kahlan's eyes widened slightly at the intimate gesture. Denna's breath on Kahlan's lips was pure torment. Kahlan reached behind her and pulled Denna in for a kiss. Kahlan lost herself in the feeling of Denna's soft lips moving against her own, nibbling, teasing, tender flesh. When Denna's tongue entered her mouth, at the same time Denna's fingers dipped deep in the wetness between her legs and Kahlan moaned in Denna's mouth. Denna's fingers found her sensitive knot, trailed the wetness up and around it and circled it in a steady pace. Kahlan arched her back, as Denna fingers entered her, her legs threatened to give out, but Denna held her tight. Denna's thumb found Kahlan's clit again, while her fingers pushed in and out. Denna teasingly bit down on Kahlan's lower lip and sucked it into her mouth, while her fingers curled deep inside Kahlan. Denna felt Kahlan's walls clench around her fingers and she thrusted deeper. Kahlan panted hard, she was so very.. very close. She pushed Denna forcefully away, this time legs gave out and she fell to her knees as her orgasm hit full force. Hot pleasure spread through her body and left her trembling on all fours, while she struggled to get her erratic breathing under control.
"I think I won", Denna whispered sweetly and Kahlan was not yet able to reply.
As she was, Denna was long gone.
~~~
Kahlan strode with sure steps out of the prison, chains swinging in her hands, as she dragged the two prisoners along. Her hands closed around the shaft of the sword of truth again, today it felt oddly heavy. She was about to pass the gates as a voice made her stop dead in her tracks.
"Mistress Kahlan."
Kahlan's leathers were suddenly too tight, she could not breathe. She did not turn around and only glanced back over her shoulder.
Denna leaned casually against the archway, arms crossed in front of her chest. Their eyes locked.
"Good journey, Kahlan."
Rating: NC-17
Words: ~2330
Warnings: Two HBIC struggling for being on top *coughs*, pwp
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement intended and – of course – no money is made.
"You dare question a Mord'Sith?" Kahlan asked, anger coloring her voice.
"No one dares to question a Mord'Sith," came the purred reply, but not from the guard in front of her and Kahlan froze, her eyes widened the slightest bit. She had heard that voice before it was somehow familiar, but she couldn't place it just yet. It also meant that her plan to free Dennee could fail and her disguise was to be discovered as soon as she turned around.
The guard in front of her looked even more frightened now and took gingerly steps backwards, then hurriedly fled into the sanctuary of the prison.
"Take the Seeker inside." Kahlan heard from behind, closer this time. She could feel somebody standing near behind her, the heat from another body close to her own. A Mord'Sith took the chains connected to Richards collar from her hand and escorted him into the building. Before he disappeared from her sight ,he glanced back over his shoulder and sent her a comforting glance. He trusted her abilities. She would not let him down, as well as Dennee. Kahlan's grip on the shaft of the sword of truth tightened. It gave her strength. She could do it, she could still save them after all.
"Very well," the woman behind her spoke again, "I'm impressed." And Kahlan knew who exactly was standing behind her. The Mord'Sith she once had tried to kill. Denna. How could she be alive? Kahlan mentally chided herself for not recognizing the voice earlier. That would make this hole thing a lot more complicated, then Denna knew that Kahlan was not one of the Mord'Sith and she surely could not hope that Denna had forgotten about her.
Kahlan turned slowly on heels, her body tensed and she prepared herself to slaughter or confess the other woman at the first wrong blink of her eye. However, it failed to happen. Denna stood with a hand on her hip, watching her closely. Not the hint of recognition or surprise crossed her features. Maybe Zedd had done more than just spell her clothes?
"You should be." Kahlan dared, her voice laced with the usual Mord'Sith arrogance. Denna chuckled at that, then leaned close in Kahlan's personal space, "But don't forget who is in charge here." Her eyes found Kahlan's and the blonde's features hardened, "I am." Kahlan held Denna's disturbing glance and she forced her uncertainty into the back of her mind as she, as well, leaned in closer, her breath brushed against Denna's lips as she spoke, "you wish."
At that Denna's eyes narrowed the slightest bit and Kahlan felt quite satisfied with herself, but she was smart enough not to let her guard down. Denna was to be treated with outermost caution.
"I do enjoy a challenge," Denna replied after a moment, a sparkle in her eyes as she stepped out of Kahlan's space towards the entrance. And Kahlan wondered if had been the right idea to challenge the Mord'Sith in the first place. She watched Denna enter the prison with the other Mord'Sith and Kahlan forced her mind back on her mission. The sooner she could leave this place, the sooner she would not have to deal with Denna anymore.
~~~
Kahlan's meeting with the warden went smoothly as planned without any of the other Mord'Sith interfere. The warden was confessed in a heartbeat and would take her to the dungeons where Richard and Dennee were held prisoner. Dennee, her little sister was still alive, her heart pounded with joy at the thought. It would certainly be the happiest moment to finally take Dennee into her arms again.
Kahlan and the warden were about to enter the dungeons as a door at the other end of the hallway opened and Denna stepped outside. She leaned casually against the door frame and watched both of them from afar. She titled her head curiously to the side, "Can you spare a minute, sister?"
The way Denna pronounced the word 'sister' send cold shivers down Kahlan's spine. She forced herself to stay calm and not freak out so close at achieving her goal.
"No, actually I'm busy." Kahlan replied harshly and took a step in the direction of the dungeons.
"It won't take long," Denna pressed with a voice that brooked no argument, "I promise," she added almost sweetly.
Kahlan refrained from rolling her eyes and whispered to the warden to go ahead as planned, to free Richard and Dennee and that she would met with them as soon as possible.
Kahlan walked with sure steps towards Denna, hips swaying, passed her and without a glance to the blonde entered the room. Denna closed the door behind them, with a kick of her foot.
"Where are my manners," Denna purred while she sauntered predatorily in a circle around Kahlan, "I haven't even asked for your name, since we haven't met before?!" Denna stated as she finally came to a halt right in front of Kahlan.
Kahlan's heartbeat picked up, but she was prepared for that question, it was the first thing she thought about since she had met the Mord'Sith outside of the prison. "I am from a temple far in the north, that must be the reason we haven't met yet - and it is sufficient for you to refer to me as Mistress." Denna smiled amused, but not the slightest bit convinced.
"I won't tolerate someone next to me, challenging my authority, do you understand?"
"Oh," Kahlan replied instantly, straightening her spine, "there is no need to accept someone next to you," she took a breath to enrich her words, „when you are beneath me."
Denna's amused expression broadened to an excited grin and Kahlan was slightly unsure what to expect from the other woman. At least she didn't have to wait long.
"There are two possibilities for us to settle this, once and for all", Denna stated matter of factly. Kahlan wanted to ask which, but thought better of it and remained silent, so Denna would hopefully continue and Kahlan would know from what to choose.
"Either we could let our Agiels decide," Denna said while her fingertips caressed the length of the Agiel dangling on her hip and the soft whining sound filled the air. Kahlan's breath itched, she did not know in how much detail Zedd's magic had replicated her Mord'Sith armour, maybe her Agiels would not even work the way they were supposed to be. Denna would instantly know that something was wrong. Despite the fact that Kahlan believed she could stand the pain long enough to actually fight the Mord'Sith with it. No this possibility was not an option.
"Or we could decide this matter," Denna paused and leaned in close, "intimately between us." Kahlan shivered inwardly at the blonde's tone, but what could be worse than fighting a Mord'Sith without a proper weapon? Even if she did not know what Denna proposed, she was sure she would make the right decision and had an actual chance to win!?
"Then it is to be decided between us", Kahlan forced out between clenched teeth after a moment. Denna's expression remained stoic, the dilating of her eyes was the only sign that she had registered Kahlan's answer.
"I hoped we would agree on that," Denna whispered, then stepped away from Kahlan and began to loosen the buckles of her neckpiece. Kahlan stared in bewilderment at the blonde as she actually started disrobing in front of her. Denna's neckpiece was the first item to lay discarded on a wooden chair nearby, next were her belt, then Denna's Agiels. In a matter of moments Denna stood with unbraided wavy hair and an open front, revealing a sight from between her breasts all the way down to her navel. Kahlan was mesmerized, slightly in shock at the display before her. Her gaze traveled over the barely visible swell of Denna's breasts, every bit of pale delicious skin that was revealed down to the blonde's firm flat stomach.
Denna's irritated voice brought her out of her musings and Kahlan could feel the hot blush creeping up her face at being caught staring at the blonde so openly. But what the creator was Denna doing?
"What are you waiting for?" Denna questioned her with a raised brow and stopped the movement of her hands. Kahlan forced her eyes up to meet Denna's and felt her blush deepen. Kahlan had no idea what Denna expected her to do and why exactly the Mord'Sith stripped out of her leathers.
"Take off your leathers?!" Denna said in a questioning tone, but Kahlan knew by the look on Denna's face that it actually not really was a question. Self-consciously Kahlan fumbled on the buckles of her neckpiece, her thoughts raced in her mind, what to make out of this situation. Why should she take her clothes off? 'intimately between us' Denna voice rang in her head as a thought finally struck her. Oh boy! No, that couldn't be what Denna meant, right?
The now stark naked Mord'Sith with a smugly grin on her lips, watching her every movement, proved Kahlan otherwise.
Kahlan could not suppress the shiver that run down her spine as she watched Denna's tongue flicker out, licking her full inviting lips in a much too seductive way. Kahlan's heart picked up its pace, pounding hard in her chest. Her trembling, slightly in sweat covered fingers made loosening the buckles nearly impossible. She never was supposed to peel herself out of this confines anyway. And the look Denna was giving her, was not helping at all, as well as her well-trained naked body, womanly enough in all the right places, the now revealed full delicate breasts and already hardened nip.. no, not helping at all. Kahlan forced her gaze away from Denna's body to bring order to her chaotic mind. How was she supposed to get out of this? Did she really wanted to get out of this? Her mind questioned. Of course! Her gaze fell back to Denna's naked body. Well.. Kahlan groaned out loud at her own disturbing thoughts.
Denna understood it as a sign that Kahlan needed help and moved behind her. Kahlan sighed in relief until she felt Denna's fingers on her leathers. In a blink of an eye Kahlan's neckpiece lay discarded at the floor and she was naked down to her waist. Denna obviously had practice. Kahlan tried to bring her erratic breathing under control, but as soon as she felt Denna's fingertips stroking imaginary circles over the bare skin of her back, every effort was lost. The very delicate touch made her hairs stand on end. Denna's hands explored her skin, caressing every muscle down to the small of her back. Her fingers trailed up the sides of Kahlan's body and Kahlan trembled under Denna's soft touch. As Denna's hands closed around her breasts and Denna's warm naked body pressed against her from behind she did not even try to stifle the soft moan that escaped her throat.
Denna's hands massaged her breasts, teasing her nipples until they were rock hard, rolling them between her fingers. Kahlan tilted her head back, consciously or unconsciously giving Denna more access to her neck. Denna's lips grazed over the sensitive skin there and Kahlan gasped and trembled under her sweet assaults. Denna licked her skin, taking Kahlan's earlobe in her mouth, sucking and biting down playfully while her hands closed tightly around Kahlan's breasts again. Kahlan writhed against Denna's body, seeking more body contact. Kahlan could feel Denna's hardened nipples press against her back and gasped at the way it made her feel. One of Denna's hands abandoned Kahlan's breast and headed southwards, pressing slowly its way under her skin-tight pants. Denna's other hand turned Kahlan's head so Kahlan would face her. Kahlan breathed hard, lips slightly parted and a faint blush covered her cheeks. Denna locked eyes with Kahlan, leaned closer, then playfully licked over Kahlan's lips. Kahlan's eyes widened slightly at the intimate gesture. Denna's breath on Kahlan's lips was pure torment. Kahlan reached behind her and pulled Denna in for a kiss. Kahlan lost herself in the feeling of Denna's soft lips moving against her own, nibbling, teasing, tender flesh. When Denna's tongue entered her mouth, at the same time Denna's fingers dipped deep in the wetness between her legs and Kahlan moaned in Denna's mouth. Denna's fingers found her sensitive knot, trailed the wetness up and around it and circled it in a steady pace. Kahlan arched her back, as Denna fingers entered her, her legs threatened to give out, but Denna held her tight. Denna's thumb found Kahlan's clit again, while her fingers pushed in and out. Denna teasingly bit down on Kahlan's lower lip and sucked it into her mouth, while her fingers curled deep inside Kahlan. Denna felt Kahlan's walls clench around her fingers and she thrusted deeper. Kahlan panted hard, she was so very.. very close. She pushed Denna forcefully away, this time legs gave out and she fell to her knees as her orgasm hit full force. Hot pleasure spread through her body and left her trembling on all fours, while she struggled to get her erratic breathing under control.
"I think I won", Denna whispered sweetly and Kahlan was not yet able to reply.
As she was, Denna was long gone.
~~~
Kahlan strode with sure steps out of the prison, chains swinging in her hands, as she dragged the two prisoners along. Her hands closed around the shaft of the sword of truth again, today it felt oddly heavy. She was about to pass the gates as a voice made her stop dead in her tracks.
"Mistress Kahlan."
Kahlan's leathers were suddenly too tight, she could not breathe. She did not turn around and only glanced back over her shoulder.
Denna leaned casually against the archway, arms crossed in front of her chest. Their eyes locked.
"Good journey, Kahlan."
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