kissing ficlets: Methos/Cassandra
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sparklebutchTitle: Stockholm
Fandom: Highlander
Characters: Methos, Cassandra
Summary: first kiss challenge
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mallyns, Methos/Cassandra
Warning: probable trigger, as expected by the pairing.
He hadn't kissed her for a long while.
He raped her. And he used her, and he hurled her across the tent and he killed her a dozen times, and he bit her sometimes when he was inside her, but never kissed. She didn’t expect him to. She didn't want him to.
That's probably why he eventually did.
She struggled when he held her head tight and forced her to open her mouth, and she spat in his face and he slapped her so hard she blacked out. She came to and he was still sliding his tongue into her mouth, and she bit it nearly all the way off. He strangled her.
When she came to this time, he was cradling her head in his lap. Smiling and his eyes were nothing but warm tenderness. She narrowed hers in suspicion.
The next kiss was gentle, caring. He held her hand, and very softly touched her cheek. There was no pain, no violence. Eventually she surrendered, and for a while felt protected.
A few days later he raped her again.
Fandom: Highlander
Characters: Methos, Cassandra
Summary: first kiss challenge
Request:
mallyns, Methos/CassandraWarning: probable trigger, as expected by the pairing.
He hadn't kissed her for a long while.
He raped her. And he used her, and he hurled her across the tent and he killed her a dozen times, and he bit her sometimes when he was inside her, but never kissed. She didn’t expect him to. She didn't want him to.
That's probably why he eventually did.
She struggled when he held her head tight and forced her to open her mouth, and she spat in his face and he slapped her so hard she blacked out. She came to and he was still sliding his tongue into her mouth, and she bit it nearly all the way off. He strangled her.
When she came to this time, he was cradling her head in his lap. Smiling and his eyes were nothing but warm tenderness. She narrowed hers in suspicion.
The next kiss was gentle, caring. He held her hand, and very softly touched her cheek. There was no pain, no violence. Eventually she surrendered, and for a while felt protected.
A few days later he raped her again.
