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rainbowfic2015-08-15 12:18 am
bookblather) wrote in rainbowfic2015-08-15 12:18 am
Dragon Scale Green 4, Flame 8, Milk Bottle 19: Winning
Author: Kat
Title: Winning
Story: In the Heart
Colors: Dragon scale green 4 ("Better to sit all night than to go to bed with a dragon." ― Proverb), flame 8 (heat), milk bottle 19 (Face Paint)
Supplies and Materials: Charcoal (Yvonne), miniature, graffiti (Lilith Faire Main Stage: Boring, P!nk), bichromatic
Word Count: 100
Rating: R for sexual situations
Summary: How Yvonne regains control.
Warnings: sexual manipulation sort of.
Notes: none.
Sometimes, when she's sick of playing the dutiful wife and mother, she tells Hugh a friend needs her and leaves, heels and makeup in hand.
It's gorgeously easy. Lipstick slick on her mouth, the slink of her dress on her hips. She doesn't dance-- she hasn't come for that. She's come to fuck.
Once or twice she's had one that wanted to talk, or that has a girlfriend. It never matters. She always gets what she wants; from someone else, if necessary. Then she goes home feeling sore and stretched, slips into bed beside her husband, and knows she's won.
Title: Winning
Story: In the Heart
Colors: Dragon scale green 4 ("Better to sit all night than to go to bed with a dragon." ― Proverb), flame 8 (heat), milk bottle 19 (Face Paint)
Supplies and Materials: Charcoal (Yvonne), miniature, graffiti (Lilith Faire Main Stage: Boring, P!nk), bichromatic
Word Count: 100
Rating: R for sexual situations
Summary: How Yvonne regains control.
Warnings: sexual manipulation sort of.
Notes: none.
Sometimes, when she's sick of playing the dutiful wife and mother, she tells Hugh a friend needs her and leaves, heels and makeup in hand.
It's gorgeously easy. Lipstick slick on her mouth, the slink of her dress on her hips. She doesn't dance-- she hasn't come for that. She's come to fuck.
Once or twice she's had one that wanted to talk, or that has a girlfriend. It never matters. She always gets what she wants; from someone else, if necessary. Then she goes home feeling sore and stretched, slips into bed beside her husband, and knows she's won.
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