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Lovely Silence
Who is using who in this castle of memories? Larxene might feel as if she's in control. Larxene/Namine
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Namine couldn't help but to look at the ground whenever she saw one of the organization members. Her face would feel faintly hot and she could never look into the searing, smirking eyes. Maybe it was embedded into her after being in the company of those who hurt you so much. It might have turned into a gut reaction so as not to get hurt. She wasn't alone and yet felt very lonely, if that was at all possible. She sat alone in her white room, which always seemed bigger because of the emptiness of it. Larxene showed up behind her suddenly, but because of her habit of it, Namine did not jump.
"What are you doing today, Namine?" Larxene said close to her ear, warm breath sliding along Namine's skin. She shivered and said nothing. Larxene leaned in and Namine could smell the leather and Larxene's unique scent: Like the charge in the air before a storm. Namine stopped drawing when Larxene nibbled on her ear, she knew that Larxene wanted to hurt her. Namine felt the slide of a kunai against her skin, cool and almost sweetly.
The warmth of Larxene's mouth traveled down her neck, and her gloved hands slipped beneath Namine's skirt. "I asked you a question." She said, her teeth grazing against the tender flesh that was sweet and almost, but not quite yielding.
"I'm w-working." Namine mumbled, hoping that someone would interrupt Larxene and Namine wouldn't have to stare at the ceiling while she was touched inappropriately. It wasn't exactly true that Namine was working now anyway since she had stopped when she'd felt that presence, but it didn't seem like Larxene cared anyway. Sharp teeth sank into her flesh, almost breaking the unmarred whiteness, but Larxene only sucked at the spot, using her teeth almost gently until a purplish bruise bloomed on Namine's neck.
"Could I persuade you to take a break then?" The falsely saccharine voice said, and Namine could just leave if she really wanted, but she would be caught right away again, and anyway where did she have to go? Namine decided that her best bet would be to stay quiet, and not resist when Larxene pulled her and the chair she was sitting in out from her desk to pick her up.
Larxene picked her up, and hefted Namine like a sack of potatoes fireman style over her shoulder. Namine knew that anyone could see up her dress, but it didn't bother her as much as she thought that it would. A portal whisked them away to Larxene's room, decorated sparsely with books by people Namine was sure existed some time or another, and a bed. Namine knew that there were other things, hiding away in drawers and a closet that held many things Namine didn't even want to think of.
Larxene threw Namine to the bed and smiled at her, a harsh light behind electric eyes that Namine almost cowered from. "Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt." Larxene said through her teeth, and the whiteness of them seemed important somehow, the sharpness of them seemed exaggerated even though they were right in front of her. Slender fingers in gloved hands reached underneath her dress and pressed inside smoothly. Namine didn't like this part, mainly because of the look on Larxene's face, but there was nothing she could do really.
Namine felt herself being stretched open as Larxene pressed more fingers into her, and closed her eyes when she felt a mouth on her stomach. Through the fabric of her clothes she could feel the caustic heat and she shuddered. The mouth lifted a hand lifted her skirt out of the way. Larxene played in the hair down their, curled her fingers in it and stroked the area around her entrance.
Namine didn't move when she felt Larxene press a smile into her folds and begin to lick almost brutally. It was almost like a cats tongue, but Namine knew that memory wasn't hers. The stiff edge of a pointed tongue ran past her clit and made her shiver, almost with anticipation. A jolt ran through her, and she almost wanted to give that point to Larxene, almost.
"Open your eyes and look at me." That crackly voice said, taking a break from the mouthing she was doing. Danger and deranged said those eyes, almost mocking. Namine twisted her hands in the sheets as the motion resumed, increasing in depth. A noise bubbled in Namine's throat, but she squashed it, pleasure would only drag this out further. Larxene's hands her thin pale thighs above her head so that she could concentrate on Namine's clit better.
Trembles ran through Namine as the muscle pressed inside of her and ran massaged her. She could not help but to cry out when pleasure shot through her like lightning. She stared at Larxene's hair, damp with sweat, falling around her face like a halo and she sighed. She felt spent, wet and a little embarrassed. Larxene looked up at her and licked her lips. "Oh you've ruined our lovely little silence. Oh well." She reclined back on her haunches and her eyes became soft.
Namine did not smile back, because she knew that meant that she was expected to return the favor. "Well, you're off the hook this time, I've got other important meetings. I'll be expecting you to work hard Namine." She said touching a piece of Namine's hair. Namine only nodded and wondered if there was a way in the world that she could stay. It was a guilty little pleasure to sleep after things like this.
"Can I take a nap?" She asked quietly and surprise colored Larxene's face. "Oh, well I don't see why not, just don't be here when I come back. Working again later might be okay if she took a nap Namine thought. A little peace and quiet.
fin
Author's note: I know it's a little Dub-con, so I'm sorry for that.
"What are you doing today, Namine?" Larxene said close to her ear, warm breath sliding along Namine's skin. She shivered and said nothing. Larxene leaned in and Namine could smell the leather and Larxene's unique scent: Like the charge in the air before a storm. Namine stopped drawing when Larxene nibbled on her ear, she knew that Larxene wanted to hurt her. Namine felt the slide of a kunai against her skin, cool and almost sweetly.
The warmth of Larxene's mouth traveled down her neck, and her gloved hands slipped beneath Namine's skirt. "I asked you a question." She said, her teeth grazing against the tender flesh that was sweet and almost, but not quite yielding.
"I'm w-working." Namine mumbled, hoping that someone would interrupt Larxene and Namine wouldn't have to stare at the ceiling while she was touched inappropriately. It wasn't exactly true that Namine was working now anyway since she had stopped when she'd felt that presence, but it didn't seem like Larxene cared anyway. Sharp teeth sank into her flesh, almost breaking the unmarred whiteness, but Larxene only sucked at the spot, using her teeth almost gently until a purplish bruise bloomed on Namine's neck.
"Could I persuade you to take a break then?" The falsely saccharine voice said, and Namine could just leave if she really wanted, but she would be caught right away again, and anyway where did she have to go? Namine decided that her best bet would be to stay quiet, and not resist when Larxene pulled her and the chair she was sitting in out from her desk to pick her up.
Larxene picked her up, and hefted Namine like a sack of potatoes fireman style over her shoulder. Namine knew that anyone could see up her dress, but it didn't bother her as much as she thought that it would. A portal whisked them away to Larxene's room, decorated sparsely with books by people Namine was sure existed some time or another, and a bed. Namine knew that there were other things, hiding away in drawers and a closet that held many things Namine didn't even want to think of.
Larxene threw Namine to the bed and smiled at her, a harsh light behind electric eyes that Namine almost cowered from. "Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt." Larxene said through her teeth, and the whiteness of them seemed important somehow, the sharpness of them seemed exaggerated even though they were right in front of her. Slender fingers in gloved hands reached underneath her dress and pressed inside smoothly. Namine didn't like this part, mainly because of the look on Larxene's face, but there was nothing she could do really.
Namine felt herself being stretched open as Larxene pressed more fingers into her, and closed her eyes when she felt a mouth on her stomach. Through the fabric of her clothes she could feel the caustic heat and she shuddered. The mouth lifted a hand lifted her skirt out of the way. Larxene played in the hair down their, curled her fingers in it and stroked the area around her entrance.
Namine didn't move when she felt Larxene press a smile into her folds and begin to lick almost brutally. It was almost like a cats tongue, but Namine knew that memory wasn't hers. The stiff edge of a pointed tongue ran past her clit and made her shiver, almost with anticipation. A jolt ran through her, and she almost wanted to give that point to Larxene, almost.
"Open your eyes and look at me." That crackly voice said, taking a break from the mouthing she was doing. Danger and deranged said those eyes, almost mocking. Namine twisted her hands in the sheets as the motion resumed, increasing in depth. A noise bubbled in Namine's throat, but she squashed it, pleasure would only drag this out further. Larxene's hands her thin pale thighs above her head so that she could concentrate on Namine's clit better.
Trembles ran through Namine as the muscle pressed inside of her and ran massaged her. She could not help but to cry out when pleasure shot through her like lightning. She stared at Larxene's hair, damp with sweat, falling around her face like a halo and she sighed. She felt spent, wet and a little embarrassed. Larxene looked up at her and licked her lips. "Oh you've ruined our lovely little silence. Oh well." She reclined back on her haunches and her eyes became soft.
Namine did not smile back, because she knew that meant that she was expected to return the favor. "Well, you're off the hook this time, I've got other important meetings. I'll be expecting you to work hard Namine." She said touching a piece of Namine's hair. Namine only nodded and wondered if there was a way in the world that she could stay. It was a guilty little pleasure to sleep after things like this.
"Can I take a nap?" She asked quietly and surprise colored Larxene's face. "Oh, well I don't see why not, just don't be here when I come back. Working again later might be okay if she took a nap Namine thought. A little peace and quiet.
fin
Author's note: I know it's a little Dub-con, so I'm sorry for that.
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