Taking a shower - the Mord'Sith way
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madame_dennaPairing: Denna/Cara
Rating: NC-17
Words: ~1080
Warnings: wet leathers, mhmm Denna and Cara in a shower, and absolutely pwp!!, no beta
Summary: yeah, I mentioned pwp, right? xD
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement intended. They are not mine and - of course - no money is made.
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synergyfox I know it's kinda different but I hope you like it nonetheless..
The hot steam envelopes the small shower room in a thick blanket of fog, dense enough that it is no longer possible to look inside. The air is almost unbearable hot and humid and the water pours down the stony walls.
Cara steps inside and is instantly engulfed by the warm relaxing sensation on her naked skin. She knows, she is alone - since no water is splashing down the floor and pools at her feet. She loves the showers. Not every temple had them, since it is a luxury. And mostly they are empty and Cara has them all to herself.
Mostly.
The doors crash open with a loud thud, as the backsides bash against the wall.
"Cara". The calm voice, with the certain edge to it cuts through the humming of the shower.
Cara's back stiffens as the sudden cold shiver runs down her spine, she slowly steps out from under the stream, while her hands trail through her dripping wet hair.
"Mistress... Denna". Cara teases, stretching her name shamelessly.
Denna leans against the door frame, a feral smile settling on her lips. "You forgot something in my chambers".
"Whatever it is.. it must be incredible important, that you come down all the way to the baths". Cara steps closer.
"It is, indeed". Denna nods, while her fingers trail slowly from Cara's neck down between her breasts.
"What is it then"? Cara breathes.
Denna rolls her lower lip into her mouth as her gloved fingers pinch one of Cara's nipples. "You will find out soon enough". It's a promise.
Cara lays both arms around Denna's hip and drags her along back under the hot stream of water. She presses her naked form tightly against the still full clothed Mord'Sith, while Denna's leathers begun to drench under the running tab.
"Cara..", she murmurs, drawing in a deep, shaky breath, "that was a certainly bad idea".
Denna sucks the liquid from her lips. "I will have you to lick my leathers dry later", she states matter of factly.
Cara stares up at the neatly braided blonde and nibbles on her lower lip. Her amused expression broadens into a smug grin. She slowly extends her tongue and grazes over Denna's full dripping wet lips.
"Are you sure...." her fingers loosens the buckles on Denna's soaked neckpiece. "That it is your leathers you would like me to lick.." Cara's tongue thrusts firmly into Denna's mouth,
"Dry?", ahe adds as some kind of afterthought.
Denna's expression remains stoic, but Cara can clearly see the slight darkening of her blazing blue eyes.
"Sister Cara," Denna chides, "you so often forget your place among your sisters." Denna's hand slides into Cara's hair and brings their faces close together.
"But, I gladly be the one to remind you of your place." Her grip in Cara's hair tightens.
"Once again."
Denna shoves her roughly back against the stone wall and her fingers find their way to Cara's clit. She strokes them swiftly over the length of her sex, gathering the wetness there, that has nothing to do with them being in a running shower.
Her fingers circle slowly over Cara's clit, and Cara whimpers. Her upper body presses Cara firmly back up against the wall, while her free hand curls around Cara's neck and Denna pulls her into a rough demanding kiss. Her tongue forces entry in Cara's mouth, and Cara can do nothing but grant her wish. Their tongues brush against one another while Denna trusts even deeper with her tongue.
Denna breaks the contact, her labored breathing brushes against Cara's lips, while her fingers continue stroking over Cara's clit. Cara's breathing picks up and she presses herself down on Denna's hand, in need of more contact.
"Denna", she forces out between subtle moans of pleasure she is no longer able to contain. The constant stroking of Denna's hand is driving her mad, she cannot stand the brief soft touch any longer.
"Please", she moans against Denna's neck, while Denna licks over her sensitive skin on her neck, up to ear to whisper in her ear.
"Please what?", and bites down on Cara's earlobe and sucks it into her mouth, stroking over it with the tip of her tongue.
Cara groans deeply and presses her body impossible close, rubbing herself against Denna's wet soaked leathers. The buckles leave red scratches over her tanned skin, that it hurts, she moans again as the pain mingles with the pleasure Denna's hand is bestowing.
"You know", Cara gasps as Denna's hand closes around her neck, pushing her straight up against the shower stall. Denna leans down and her lips start trail open-mouthed kisses down her chest.
Cara cannot see - only feel what Denna is doing, Denna's hand grips painfully on her neck, straining it into an awkward ankle hat Cara is forced to look upwards. The water is splashing in her face, but it doesn't matter, the only thing in her mind is the feeling of Denna's hand between her legs, torturing her with its agonizing pace.
Denna's lips close around Cara's nipple, and she cries out, as Denna bites down only to lick over it with the tip of her tongue to soothe the sting. She let go of Cara's nipple with a plobbing sound, then picks up their conversation.
"Is my touch not enough for you?" Denna asks with feigned indignation, while her fingers press deep between Cara's folds, making her jump.
Cara is smart enough not to answer Denna's question, but the incoherent noises that left her throat are not fake, when Denna's fingers stroke once again over the full length of her sex.
"What did you say?" Denna purrs lasciviously as she reclaims her former position face to face with Cara and forces Cara to met eyes with her. Denna titles her head inquiringly to one side and studies Cara's face. Her fingers probe at Cara's entrance, sliding only that much of a fingertip inside.
"I asked you a question my pet", Denna purrs even deeper as before, then lifts one leg from the ground to spread Cara's legs wide by open to her hand. Cara's eyes are fixed to Denna's, her chest rises and falls heavily though her state of arousal. When Denna's still gloved fingers finally slid home, with a hard thrust, Cara groans hoarsely and her head hits the wall in her back.
Denna smiles to herself as Cara's walls clench around her fingers, and she let it slip - this once.
Rating: NC-17
Words: ~1080
Warnings: wet leathers, mhmm Denna and Cara in a shower, and absolutely pwp!!, no beta
Summary: yeah, I mentioned pwp, right? xD
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement intended. They are not mine and - of course - no money is made.
A/N: This is for
synergyfox I know it's kinda different but I hope you like it nonetheless..The hot steam envelopes the small shower room in a thick blanket of fog, dense enough that it is no longer possible to look inside. The air is almost unbearable hot and humid and the water pours down the stony walls.
Cara steps inside and is instantly engulfed by the warm relaxing sensation on her naked skin. She knows, she is alone - since no water is splashing down the floor and pools at her feet. She loves the showers. Not every temple had them, since it is a luxury. And mostly they are empty and Cara has them all to herself.
Mostly.
The doors crash open with a loud thud, as the backsides bash against the wall.
"Cara". The calm voice, with the certain edge to it cuts through the humming of the shower.
Cara's back stiffens as the sudden cold shiver runs down her spine, she slowly steps out from under the stream, while her hands trail through her dripping wet hair.
"Mistress... Denna". Cara teases, stretching her name shamelessly.
Denna leans against the door frame, a feral smile settling on her lips. "You forgot something in my chambers".
"Whatever it is.. it must be incredible important, that you come down all the way to the baths". Cara steps closer.
"It is, indeed". Denna nods, while her fingers trail slowly from Cara's neck down between her breasts.
"What is it then"? Cara breathes.
Denna rolls her lower lip into her mouth as her gloved fingers pinch one of Cara's nipples. "You will find out soon enough". It's a promise.
Cara lays both arms around Denna's hip and drags her along back under the hot stream of water. She presses her naked form tightly against the still full clothed Mord'Sith, while Denna's leathers begun to drench under the running tab.
"Cara..", she murmurs, drawing in a deep, shaky breath, "that was a certainly bad idea".
Denna sucks the liquid from her lips. "I will have you to lick my leathers dry later", she states matter of factly.
Cara stares up at the neatly braided blonde and nibbles on her lower lip. Her amused expression broadens into a smug grin. She slowly extends her tongue and grazes over Denna's full dripping wet lips.
"Are you sure...." her fingers loosens the buckles on Denna's soaked neckpiece. "That it is your leathers you would like me to lick.." Cara's tongue thrusts firmly into Denna's mouth,
"Dry?", ahe adds as some kind of afterthought.
Denna's expression remains stoic, but Cara can clearly see the slight darkening of her blazing blue eyes.
"Sister Cara," Denna chides, "you so often forget your place among your sisters." Denna's hand slides into Cara's hair and brings their faces close together.
"But, I gladly be the one to remind you of your place." Her grip in Cara's hair tightens.
"Once again."
Denna shoves her roughly back against the stone wall and her fingers find their way to Cara's clit. She strokes them swiftly over the length of her sex, gathering the wetness there, that has nothing to do with them being in a running shower.
Her fingers circle slowly over Cara's clit, and Cara whimpers. Her upper body presses Cara firmly back up against the wall, while her free hand curls around Cara's neck and Denna pulls her into a rough demanding kiss. Her tongue forces entry in Cara's mouth, and Cara can do nothing but grant her wish. Their tongues brush against one another while Denna trusts even deeper with her tongue.
Denna breaks the contact, her labored breathing brushes against Cara's lips, while her fingers continue stroking over Cara's clit. Cara's breathing picks up and she presses herself down on Denna's hand, in need of more contact.
"Denna", she forces out between subtle moans of pleasure she is no longer able to contain. The constant stroking of Denna's hand is driving her mad, she cannot stand the brief soft touch any longer.
"Please", she moans against Denna's neck, while Denna licks over her sensitive skin on her neck, up to ear to whisper in her ear.
"Please what?", and bites down on Cara's earlobe and sucks it into her mouth, stroking over it with the tip of her tongue.
Cara groans deeply and presses her body impossible close, rubbing herself against Denna's wet soaked leathers. The buckles leave red scratches over her tanned skin, that it hurts, she moans again as the pain mingles with the pleasure Denna's hand is bestowing.
"You know", Cara gasps as Denna's hand closes around her neck, pushing her straight up against the shower stall. Denna leans down and her lips start trail open-mouthed kisses down her chest.
Cara cannot see - only feel what Denna is doing, Denna's hand grips painfully on her neck, straining it into an awkward ankle hat Cara is forced to look upwards. The water is splashing in her face, but it doesn't matter, the only thing in her mind is the feeling of Denna's hand between her legs, torturing her with its agonizing pace.
Denna's lips close around Cara's nipple, and she cries out, as Denna bites down only to lick over it with the tip of her tongue to soothe the sting. She let go of Cara's nipple with a plobbing sound, then picks up their conversation.
"Is my touch not enough for you?" Denna asks with feigned indignation, while her fingers press deep between Cara's folds, making her jump.
Cara is smart enough not to answer Denna's question, but the incoherent noises that left her throat are not fake, when Denna's fingers stroke once again over the full length of her sex.
"What did you say?" Denna purrs lasciviously as she reclaims her former position face to face with Cara and forces Cara to met eyes with her. Denna titles her head inquiringly to one side and studies Cara's face. Her fingers probe at Cara's entrance, sliding only that much of a fingertip inside.
"I asked you a question my pet", Denna purrs even deeper as before, then lifts one leg from the ground to spread Cara's legs wide by open to her hand. Cara's eyes are fixed to Denna's, her chest rises and falls heavily though her state of arousal. When Denna's still gloved fingers finally slid home, with a hard thrust, Cara groans hoarsely and her head hits the wall in her back.
Denna smiles to herself as Cara's walls clench around her fingers, and she let it slip - this once.
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Date: 2011-10-10 02:17 pm (UTC)Cara and Denna are great, you have that Mord'Sith submission thing going here, and that is always very intriguing.
a good read.
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Date: 2011-10-10 07:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-10 05:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-10 07:46 pm (UTC)pornfiction ;) Thank you for letting me know!!no subject
Date: 2011-10-12 12:27 pm (UTC)*smacks self*
Ahem.
*goes to gibberish translator*
Oh my god, I can't even right now. This is just so hot it's like sex on a stick but well not a stick because it's Denna and Cara and Denna's fingers and Denna's sexy dominatey self and a shower and oh my god I think I need a cold shower but it's way to fucking cold for a cold shower I'd probably turn blue. Just asdfjk;.
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Date: 2011-10-12 12:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-12 02:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-12 03:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-12 03:01 pm (UTC)But I have to warn you, I'm planning a continuation.. the slippery objects are still missing and Cara has still to "pay" for Denna's soaked leathers.... *shows off her smug grin*
and what has Cara lost in Denna's? chambers *hehe* ROLF
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Date: 2011-10-12 03:11 pm (UTC)*ded*
Knowing Denna it's probably something entirely un-Mord'Sithly.
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Date: 2011-10-15 04:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-15 09:18 am (UTC)