lashes curled for war

Hana has no right being so cute this early in the morning. Or is it late at night? It’s hard to tell with them being buried underground and all. “No. I minded my business and watched them get it on. Now that the TV signal is cut off, it’s the only entertaining thing we have left.” Killian gabs a paper napkin for himself and passes one to Hana just in case. “I’m gonna make coffee. Do you want any? And by coffee I don’t mean those Starbucks abominations you kids drink too much of these days.”

“you fuckin’ brat,” she growled, her hand hitting on the girl’s ass, making sure she leaves a mark. nicola then straddles her grabbing a handful on her hair then gives it a small tug. “you want me to take you like this, huh?,” she says, giving the raven haired girl another spank. “you think you deserve me inside you, you think you deserve to cum?”

nicola pulls away, taking only a split second to take her shirt off before getting back to kissing the girl underneath her. “you’re too bossy for a bottom, you know that?,” she mutters, now kissing her collarbone. the blonde wanted to take her time devouring the younger agent, since they have all night. “i thought you wanted to beg for me, mhmm?,” she questions, her eyebrows raised. “lay on your stomach spread your fucking legs for me, now.”

“you’ve got to be more specific than that,” she said teasingly. as soon as the other told her the way to her room, nicola didn’t waste any time, she didn’t even put the girl down, walking to hana’s room, her lips still attached to hers. once they’ve reached her room, she kicks the door open and lays her down on her bed. “your room…it’s cute,” she whispers, kissing her neck as she starts moving her leg between her thighs.

“tell me what you fucking want,” she says as she starts nipping on the exposed skin, leaving marks. nicola hasn’t done anything like this in a while, and she knew she needed it, she needed a release, something to calm her nerves down, and hana was the one who would help her with that. “love, you don’t know what you’re up for,” she grins, then runs her tongue along the trail of marks she left. “then take me there.”

nicola then pins her to the nearest wall, now planting wet kisses on her neck. “you know i’d take you right here, right now after you’ve told me how much you want to beg like a schoolgirl,” she growled lowly, biting her earlobe. “you want a kiss, hmm?,” she says, now lifting the girl up, making her legs wrap around her waist. “i can give you more than that. but not right here. you don’t want to be in isolation.”

nicola hums against her lips, wrapping her arm around the girl’s waist. “do it then,” she challenges her with a huge smirk on her face. “do it, hana,” she whispers against her skin, her hand sliding down to her ass.

nicola was told a lot about how she works, but she’s still not used to the praises everyone gives her. she didn’t know her effect on the other agent, on how she made her feel. she wasn’t aware about the way she stares at her. hana mentioning about it made her bite her lower lip. “you’re adorable,” she whispers, planting a soft kiss on her lips in return.

“you don’t have anything to apologize for, love,” she says, giving her a small smile. nicola wasn’t really used to anyone liking her, given the fact that she was mostly distant and stays in her room when she’s not training. she raised her eyebrows, “what do you mean…all this, hana?”

past few months, of course, not a lot of agents knew she was with louelle that time. nicola didn’t hate the kiss the other had given her, but she was certainly surprised. she just shook her head at the other. “you just caught me off guard, hana.”

nicola knew what was coming the second hana leaned in, but she couldn’t move from where she was standing. she then closes her eyes and lets the younger girl plant a kiss on her lips. “what was that for?,” she couldn’t help but ask.

nicola couldn’t help but smile at the younger one’s gesture, watching as she plants a kiss on her knuckles. “that would certainly make me not go to the med bay, thank you, hana,” she mutters, looking at her in the eyes.

“if i did, that would be the third dummy i’ve broken this year,” she said, shaking her head. when the other mentioned her hand, she looked at her knuckles, noticing her skin was getting red. “i guess i did,” she puts down the bottle on the floor to poke on it.

nicola then glances at the dummy. “oh, i must’ve hit it too hard,” she lets out a light chuckle before taking a swig of her drink. she takes off the gloves she was wearing that belonged to her dead girlfriend and wipes off the sweat on her forehead using the back of her hand. “thank you, but i think the dummy has a different say on that, i think i almost broke it.”

nicola noticed someone else enter the room but she went on with her training, coordinating her moves on the beat. it helps her concentrate a lot. but when she noticed her speaking, she takes her earphones off and picks up the water bottle on the floor, then turns to hana. “i’m sorry, what is it?,” she asks, walking up to the other agent. “i know it’s late and i couldn’t sleep, so i went here to train.”

@gcldenx

nicola does prefer training with music a lot, it really gets her in the mood, plus she wanted to release some stress from what’s been going on in tartarus for the past few days. as the music started playing, she faces one of the wooden dummies and took a deep breath, her eyes closed for a few seconds before she starts. the blonde had this pent up energy for the past few days, and with the nightmares started coming back, it had been worse. she’s been seeing her dead girlfriend and her best friend in it, it felt so real, it just fuels a lot of regret in her.