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FFVIII: In Due Time
Fandom: Final Fantasy VIII
Pairing: Edea/Rinoa
Warnings: None
Rating: PG13
Summary: She likes it when they surrender.
Rinoa is shaken up and frightened, especially under the eyes of the sorceress. The eyes that seem to look right through her.
"You're a brave little girl," she says, quietly. Rinoa feels like she's burning (melting?), unable to stand that look. But she keeps meeting the sorceress' eyes because she doesn't seem able to look away.
"Sorceress Edea, my father -- "
"You can go in all due time, little girl," Edea promises. She stands up, one smooth movement, and her dress ripples and smoothes until she's as tall and straight and dark as a black candle. "But first you must... please me."
Rinoa doesn't want to know what Edea wants, and yet, when one hand tangles through her hair, she closes her eyes and whimpers as she's kissed, shuddering with the effects of magic wrapping all round her, and she moves closer to the sorceress and wraps her arms around her neck, tilting her head up in a silent plea for more.
The sorceress smiles. She likes surrender.
Pairing: Edea/Rinoa
Warnings: None
Rating: PG13
Summary: She likes it when they surrender.
Rinoa is shaken up and frightened, especially under the eyes of the sorceress. The eyes that seem to look right through her.
"You're a brave little girl," she says, quietly. Rinoa feels like she's burning (melting?), unable to stand that look. But she keeps meeting the sorceress' eyes because she doesn't seem able to look away.
"Sorceress Edea, my father -- "
"You can go in all due time, little girl," Edea promises. She stands up, one smooth movement, and her dress ripples and smoothes until she's as tall and straight and dark as a black candle. "But first you must... please me."
Rinoa doesn't want to know what Edea wants, and yet, when one hand tangles through her hair, she closes her eyes and whimpers as she's kissed, shuddering with the effects of magic wrapping all round her, and she moves closer to the sorceress and wraps her arms around her neck, tilting her head up in a silent plea for more.
The sorceress smiles. She likes surrender.