The Last Time
Feb. 11th, 2011 12:36 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Title: The Last Time
Author:
theinsaneeraser
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Femmeslash, angst, D/s, Biting/Marking, PWP.
Pairing: Lilith/Meg
Other Characters: None
Spoilers: None
Warnings: Slightly Blood-Play, Rough!Sex?
Word Count: 211.
Summary: This is Meg's last chance, so she takes it.
Author's Note: Short fic I made for someone on Tumblr!
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Meg’s back hits the wall as Lilith’s teeth tear at her throat, drawing moans from deep within her chest. She knows she’s pushed the older demon, pushed her far; almost too far. But she got the reaction she’d wanted, snapped just enough for fingers to dig into her skin, drawing blood in little half moons as she dragged them down her arms.
This is what she’d wanted all along.
Truth was, she’d always admired Lilith, and even though she’d schooled under Alistair, it was Lilith’s techniques that caught her attention more, and knowing that Lilith’s destiny was to die, soon; tomorrow. This was her last chance, her last chance to take what she’d wanted for so long.
Her head tilts back as she feels fingers slip inside her, viciously and violently taking her used body. She can’t stop the strangled mewls that burst forth as she grips onto Lilith’s shoulders, tugging her forward for a kiss that leaves her lips bruises, plup and flushes with spots of blood.
It’s over to quickly, and with a cry she’s sliding down the wall, her body already healing and spent. There’s a flick of something in Lilith’s eyes before she’s gone, and Meg knows this is the last time she’ll ever see her again.
Author:
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Femmeslash, angst, D/s, Biting/Marking, PWP.
Pairing: Lilith/Meg
Other Characters: None
Spoilers: None
Warnings: Slightly Blood-Play, Rough!Sex?
Word Count: 211.
Summary: This is Meg's last chance, so she takes it.
Author's Note: Short fic I made for someone on Tumblr!
Meg’s back hits the wall as Lilith’s teeth tear at her throat, drawing moans from deep within her chest. She knows she’s pushed the older demon, pushed her far; almost too far. But she got the reaction she’d wanted, snapped just enough for fingers to dig into her skin, drawing blood in little half moons as she dragged them down her arms.
This is what she’d wanted all along.
Truth was, she’d always admired Lilith, and even though she’d schooled under Alistair, it was Lilith’s techniques that caught her attention more, and knowing that Lilith’s destiny was to die, soon; tomorrow. This was her last chance, her last chance to take what she’d wanted for so long.
Her head tilts back as she feels fingers slip inside her, viciously and violently taking her used body. She can’t stop the strangled mewls that burst forth as she grips onto Lilith’s shoulders, tugging her forward for a kiss that leaves her lips bruises, plup and flushes with spots of blood.
It’s over to quickly, and with a cry she’s sliding down the wall, her body already healing and spent. There’s a flick of something in Lilith’s eyes before she’s gone, and Meg knows this is the last time she’ll ever see her again.