Post by ubiquitous on Mar 8, 2010 20:50:31 GMT 10
Title: Intoxication (Part 4?)
Rating: R
WARNING: Squick/Adult themes (Rape)
Length: 275
Competitor: Raoul
Round/Fight: 2/A
Summary: Kel is trapped.
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Kel pushes against Raoul in earnest as she realises what his intentions are. But his body doesn’t budge, he is far too heavy for her to move, and as his legs wrap around hers, trapping her, she finds out that he is far too strong as well. He’s kissing her neck sloppily, and she can smell the wine on the his breath as his hand creeps up towards her breasts. Frantically, she tries to shove and kick him off her, but to no avail.
Suddenly, his other hand locks over her wrist, she struggles to let go, even as his hand stops moving up her waist and moves to catch her other wrist as she tries to pull his hand off of hers. Even in his drunken state, he’s surprisingly agile, even if not quite coordinated. Finally, his hand wraps around her wrist, and he pushes her arms above her head. The angle is awkward, and Kel barely keeps from crying out as her fingers smash painfully against the wooden rod of the headboard. His grip tightens around her wrists one hand moves to the nightstand, searching for something in the drawer below.
Kel twists her hands, wresting one free as he his mouth finds hers and he kisses her fervently. Her fingers entwine themselves in his hair, pulling at it, in the hope that she will pull him off of her. She doesn’t notice the light clink of metal as Raoul locks a shackle from the drawer around a rod on the headboard. It is only when she feels the scrape of metal across sensitive skin that she realises that she truly is trapped.
Rating: R
WARNING: Squick/Adult themes (Rape)
Length: 275
Competitor: Raoul
Round/Fight: 2/A
Summary: Kel is trapped.
- - -
Kel pushes against Raoul in earnest as she realises what his intentions are. But his body doesn’t budge, he is far too heavy for her to move, and as his legs wrap around hers, trapping her, she finds out that he is far too strong as well. He’s kissing her neck sloppily, and she can smell the wine on the his breath as his hand creeps up towards her breasts. Frantically, she tries to shove and kick him off her, but to no avail.
Suddenly, his other hand locks over her wrist, she struggles to let go, even as his hand stops moving up her waist and moves to catch her other wrist as she tries to pull his hand off of hers. Even in his drunken state, he’s surprisingly agile, even if not quite coordinated. Finally, his hand wraps around her wrist, and he pushes her arms above her head. The angle is awkward, and Kel barely keeps from crying out as her fingers smash painfully against the wooden rod of the headboard. His grip tightens around her wrists one hand moves to the nightstand, searching for something in the drawer below.
Kel twists her hands, wresting one free as he his mouth finds hers and he kisses her fervently. Her fingers entwine themselves in his hair, pulling at it, in the hope that she will pull him off of her. She doesn’t notice the light clink of metal as Raoul locks a shackle from the drawer around a rod on the headboard. It is only when she feels the scrape of metal across sensitive skin that she realises that she truly is trapped.