Drabbletag5, Firefly, Inara/Kaylee, kink
Title: Rich Vanilla
Author: Temari778
Fandom: Firefly
Pairing: Inara/Kaylee
Prompt: Lotion
Original prompt: Inara/Any - kink
Rating: R
Word Count: 208
Summary: Kaylee keeps getting distracted. But in a good way.
Inara's duvet is cool and velvety and smells faintly of pine cones. Kaylee briefly wonders why before her thoughts are interrupted when Inara strokes her hand across her bare buttocks.
Kaylee shivers and squirms her body like a worm, but then remembers that her hands and feet are tied.
"You know," Inara starts, her voice smooth like the duvet, "you're not my first female client."
"I--I'm not?" she stutters, distracted as Inara's hand wind their way down her leg, all the way to her foot. Kaylee fidgets, and tries to bite back a laugh, her feet incredibly ticklish. Instead a snort escapes her. She hopes Inara didn't hear that.
"It's true, however, there have been few, and are far more...discreet than the guys," she adds with a soft chuckle.
Kaylee tries to look over her shoulder but only catches a brief glance of Inara before walks over to the other side of the bed towards the small table beside it.
She hears something being uncapped, and the air suddenly smells like vanilla.
"Do you mind if I put lotion on you first?" Inara asks in an almost motherly tone.
Kaylees stomach drops to her knees. She shudders. But it's a good kind of shudder. "S-Sure. Go ahead."
Author: Temari778
Fandom: Firefly
Pairing: Inara/Kaylee
Prompt: Lotion
Original prompt: Inara/Any - kink
Rating: R
Word Count: 208
Summary: Kaylee keeps getting distracted. But in a good way.
Inara's duvet is cool and velvety and smells faintly of pine cones. Kaylee briefly wonders why before her thoughts are interrupted when Inara strokes her hand across her bare buttocks.
Kaylee shivers and squirms her body like a worm, but then remembers that her hands and feet are tied.
"You know," Inara starts, her voice smooth like the duvet, "you're not my first female client."
"I--I'm not?" she stutters, distracted as Inara's hand wind their way down her leg, all the way to her foot. Kaylee fidgets, and tries to bite back a laugh, her feet incredibly ticklish. Instead a snort escapes her. She hopes Inara didn't hear that.
"It's true, however, there have been few, and are far more...discreet than the guys," she adds with a soft chuckle.
Kaylee tries to look over her shoulder but only catches a brief glance of Inara before walks over to the other side of the bed towards the small table beside it.
She hears something being uncapped, and the air suddenly smells like vanilla.
"Do you mind if I put lotion on you first?" Inara asks in an almost motherly tone.
Kaylees stomach drops to her knees. She shudders. But it's a good kind of shudder. "S-Sure. Go ahead."