Cymoril (cymoril) wrote in harmony_fics, @ 2010-03-15 12:47:00 |
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Current music: | Evanescence - Surrender |
Entry tags: | author: ilene, jennifer check, mod challenge, noncanon, seto kaiba |
Darling, there's no sense in running, you know I will find you, everything is perfect now...
WHO: Seto Kaiba, Jennifer Check
WHERE: Jennifer's bedroom
WHAT: Submission for mod challenge - obviously exempt from votes. Under the Doctor's orders, Jennifer tests out a new drug on a rather unwilling Seto Kaiba.
WARNINGS: Rated R. Slight non-con. Would have delved into it further but...well, effort. Also, this is not proofread, so if you notice any typos, let me know.
Jennifer’s fingers slid slowly over her body, admiring every graceful curve in the mirror. Candlelight flickered, illuminating her scantily-clad form in an almost fairy tale aura, one that lent emphasis to all her attributes and left little to the imagination.
Just the way she liked it.
Tilting her head back, she sighed as she closed her eyes and moved, dancing to a beat only she could hear, body swaying sinuously, supple and pliant and alive. Her bare feet made no sound as they flowed over the carpet, tracing idle patterns that slowly turned more complicated as the pace picked up, and not once did she misstep.
Thin, barely visible wisps of smoke curled around her, emanating from the incense sticks burning on her nightstand, infusing the room with the mingling scents of mint and rosemary. Fully aware of the eyes absorbing every twist and turn, Jennifer bloomed, soaking up the attention and craving more.
A cough interrupted her dance, and Jennifer paused, throwing a dark look at the observer.
“Sorry,” he mumbled.
The Pikachu sitting in his lap wriggled. “Pika-pi!”
“I’m doing you a favor.”
He heard nothing past ‘I’m doing you.’
Jennifer smiled, slinking over to him and slowly lowering herself into his lap. Annoyed, the Pikachu jumped down to avoid getting squished, tail bristling with irritation. “Looks like the Doctor’s concoction works better than advertised,” she purred, cupping his face in her hands. “You’ve forgotten all about your little bird, haven’t you?”
“Pika!”
Kaiba watched her, eyes slightly glazed. His temperature was elevated, a side effect of the little dissolvable pill she’d slipped into his drink. A distant part of his mind was awake and aware, and fuming. If he remembered this in the morning, there would be hell to pay.
But right now? All he could do was drink in her image and shiver.
“Chuuuuu.” The Pikachu stalked off to find a comfortable place to nap.
“Normally, I wouldn’t bother with such subterfuge.” Jennifer paused, admiring her vocabulary. Those late night study sessions with Rebecca had paid off more than she realized. She was going to have to make this a habit. Big words would attract big men.
Though Kaiba wasn’t exactly big, per se. More like scrawny, though since she was feeling especially magnanimous, she allowed him the term ‘slender.’ Not the epitome of masculinity, but attractive nonetheless; physically, anyway.
“But you’re just too difficult, and I lack the patience.” Practiced fingers undid the buttons of his shirt, one after another after another, before she was able to part the fabric and touch bare skin.
Kaiba hissed and arched his back, at once reveling in Jennifer’s touch and imagining all the ways he could publically humiliate her before killing her and hiding the body. She was swiftly moving up his Hate List, encroaching on Yuugi Mutou’s top position. While the CEO certainly was not one to deny his baser instincts, he preferred the situation to be entirely under his control.
His mind rebelled, but his body sure as hell didn’t mind.
“The Doctor won’t let me feed,” she murmured into his ear, briefly nibbling. “But I have other appetites he allows me to sate.” Another vocabulary word; she was going to have to give herself some sort of award after this, maybe a new bikini or sundress. She was really going above and beyond normal expectations just to secure herself a fling.
She likely could have seduced any of the men in Harmony without the use of the Doctor’s newest discovery, but he’d asked her – quite nicely – to test it out, and to find the most unwilling subject she could. Walter hadn’t been available, so Kaiba had to do, and Jennifer felt lucky on that count; Walter wasn’t exactly tedious about his hygiene, and Kaiba was certainly the more attractive of the two.
“Don’t worry. I’ll make it worth your while.” Sifting a hand through his hair, she continued, as if voicing an afterthought, “And if you were planning on any sort of revenge, I’m sorry to say it won’t be possible. You see, the Doctor will make sure that, as far as you’re aware, this night never happened.”
“Most of your conquests must wish that,” he managed to snarl before the drug tightened its grip on him and rendered him speechless. This woman was worse than Vivian Wong!
“Hardly. But I wouldn’t expect you to understand.” Her smile turned wicked. “Though I promise I’ll do my best to explain. Thoroughly.”
She hummed the unsung tune from her earlier dance as she leaned down and captured his lips.
Pleased, the Doctor slunk back into the shadows, writing off another experiment as a glowing success.
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