Title: If you were to kill me as I kiss you now
Pairing: Eden/Jessica
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Heroes is not mine.
Note: Written for
femslash_today's love bites 2: v-day porn battle; prompt was "elicit."
Summary: Eden gets a chance to elicit Jessica from Niki.
Eden sat before Niki. The blonde shifted in her seat anxiously, eyes flitting around the room, fingers itching at her restraints.
"What do you want from me?" she repeated.
Eden simply studied her quietly, waiting. Her silence only agitated Niki further, pushing her closer to snapping, closer to unleashing Jessica. After almost an hour, Eden spoke.
"Jessica?"
"I won't beg," said Niki suddenly. She spat in Eden's face.
Eden smiled. She had succeeded in eliciting Jessica. But that was only step one, something many people had accomplished before her. What no one had accomplished yet, and Eden hoped to achieve, was getting Jessica to heel. If Jessica could learn to heel, Eden knew the bosses would reward her liberally for putting her power to work for them. The trick was getting Jessica to listen.
"I can break free of these restrains," Jessica warned her, "and I can break your pretty neck."
"I would advise against it," said Eden.
She could feel Jessica's energy surging out of the cracks in Niki's psyche.
"What makes you think that a bony girl like yourself can stop me?" asked Jessica, a snarl forming on her lips.
Eden shifted and something about her changed instantly. Gone was her sweet smile. A mask of stone formed over her face in its place.
"Because you will do anything I say," she said slowly.
Jessica narrowed her eyes and her muscles tensed as she prepared to rip apart the restraints tying her hands together. Before she could succeed, however, Eden was on the other side of the table and whispering something into her ear.
Jessica relaxed into her chair. She did not fight Eden as she crawled onto her lap and wrapped one hand around her neck, fingers twisting into her hair. She did not fight Eden as she slipped her free hand beneath her shirt, pushing up her bra and freeing her breasts. Nor did she fight Eden as the dark-haired girl started kissing the space between her breasts, working her way downward.
Jessica rested the edges of her feet against the table and kicked back, balancing the chair on its rear legs. She let her fingers trail down the back of Eden's neck, until her chained hands circled Eden's throat loosely.
By the time that Eden first kissed the area between Jessica's legs, she had let Jessica assume control of her free will again. Jessica had tensed slightly when Eden had stopped puppeteering her, but she had allowed the dark-haired girl to continue.
Eden imagined that Jessica thought of her as a cockroach, something weak and pitiful that she was merely tolerating while she used it. She imagined that Jessica would squish her when she stopped being useful.
Eden wondered if Jessica would kill her, but more than that, she wondered if Jessica tried to kill her--tried to snap her neck this very instantly, as she fucked her with her tongue--would she be able to stop her?
The thought that her life hinged on this uncertainty thrilled her and excited her more than any guy ever had.