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4kennedyTitle: Daffodils on the Mind
Fandom: Scream
Pairing: Audrey/Emma
Prompt: daffodils requested by![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
withasmile87. Drabbletag 7 at [Bad username or site: femslash100
@ livejournal.com]
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 208
Summary: Emma needs to be in control for a change, Audrey lets her.
Notes: A huge thank you goes to my wonderful betareaderlanalucy.
“You okay, baby?“ Emma asks, her voice full of concern. She breaks free of their game for a moment to make sure Audrey is all right.
Audrey nods and breathes a “Yeah.“ She’s lying on her stomach, feet and hands bound in a hogtie. There’s a mixture of sweat, tears, lube, and sexual fluids everywhere, but Audrey is way too deep into subspace to care.
Emma touches Audrey’s ankle gently and reminds her, “You know you can make me stop any time. Just say the word.“
Daffodils. Their safe word. It’s on the tip of Audrey’s tongue. Her whole body shakes from the exertion of being held in the same position for what feels like hours. She can’t tell how long it’s actually been, she has lost every sense of time. “Not yet.“
“Okay.“ Before Emma continues she places the softest of kisses to Audrey’s lips. Then she reattaches the vibrating egg to Audrey’s center, careful with the amount of pressure in order to keep her on the verge of coming for as long as possible.
Audrey screams out, groans and shivers, trapped between pleasure and pain. Daffodils are on her mind. She pushes the thought away, determined to hang on for however long Emma wants her to.
The End
Feeling:
exhausted
Fandom: Scream
Pairing: Audrey/Emma
Prompt: daffodils requested by
withasmile87. Drabbletag 7 at [Bad username or site: femslash100
@ livejournal.com]Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 208
Summary: Emma needs to be in control for a change, Audrey lets her.
Notes: A huge thank you goes to my wonderful betareader
lanalucy.“You okay, baby?“ Emma asks, her voice full of concern. She breaks free of their game for a moment to make sure Audrey is all right.
Audrey nods and breathes a “Yeah.“ She’s lying on her stomach, feet and hands bound in a hogtie. There’s a mixture of sweat, tears, lube, and sexual fluids everywhere, but Audrey is way too deep into subspace to care.
Emma touches Audrey’s ankle gently and reminds her, “You know you can make me stop any time. Just say the word.“
Daffodils. Their safe word. It’s on the tip of Audrey’s tongue. Her whole body shakes from the exertion of being held in the same position for what feels like hours. She can’t tell how long it’s actually been, she has lost every sense of time. “Not yet.“
“Okay.“ Before Emma continues she places the softest of kisses to Audrey’s lips. Then she reattaches the vibrating egg to Audrey’s center, careful with the amount of pressure in order to keep her on the verge of coming for as long as possible.
Audrey screams out, groans and shivers, trapped between pleasure and pain. Daffodils are on her mind. She pushes the thought away, determined to hang on for however long Emma wants her to.
The End
Feeling:
exhausted
