Ship and kiss prompts! 27 for Hackle? Or if you're not feeling writing that pairing, for any ship you like!
Hi! This prompt meme request was sent three months ago and I never did it! I couldn't get anything to work the way I wanted it to when I tried to write it at the time, and then I forgot about it, and then I did another ask meme the other day and checked my inbox again and saw the lonely forgotten prompt sitting in my inbox and decided I should complete it. I don't think what I wrote is very good, and also, the prompt was "a kiss as a suggestion" and what I wrote is more like "a kiss as a demand." (#AdaIsATop) But I wrote something! Here it is:
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āA minute.āĀ Hecate doesnāt look up from her cauldron.Ā Sheās just dropped hair of wolf into the frothing mixture and is stirring it intently.Ā Ada is standing framed in the doorway, wearing a pink satin slip and nothing else.Ā The look contrasts sharply with Hecateās constricting black brocade dress, its collar flawlessly perpendicular.Ā
This time Hecate doesnāt respond, absorbed in sprinkling in nettles with one hand and stirring the mixture with the other.Ā The potionās glow changes from green to purple, beginning to froth more vigorously.Ā Hecate appears to be oblivious to Adaās presence.Ā Ā
āHecate.āĀ Thereās a ring of steel in Adaās voice now.Ā Hecate glances up for the first time, startled.Ā Ada is using a tone of voice she doesnāt often use out of bed.Ā
āEnough.āĀ With a gesture, Ada transfers across the room, reappearing straddling Hecateās lap.Ā With one hand, she pushes the cauldron farther down the desk, out of Hecateās reach. āI think youāve reached a stopping point,ā Ada says firmly, and leans in to capture Hecateās lips with her own.Ā Hecate lets out a small, surprised gasp as Ada pulls Hecateās top lip in between her teeth and bites down, first gently, then a little harder.Ā āMmm,ā Hecate says, or tries to say, but Ada is fully immersed in the kiss, her tongue delving deeper into Hecateās mouth.Ā Hecateās hands begin to rise, then fall away limply as Ada presses her back in her chair, the gentle curve of her satin-clad torso now pressed sweetly against the taut line of Hecateās abdomen. Ada gestures with one hand and the hooks of Hecateās wide leather belt all pop open at once.Ā Another gesture and sheās bare to the waist.Ā
But Hecateās hands are rising again, landing on either side of Adaās hips. āMmm,ā she says again, then pushes Ada back.Ā āAda,ā she gasps, breathless.Ā
Ada pouts. āWhy on earth āā
Hecate lunges for the potion.Ā āMaybe I can still salvage it.ā
āHecate!āĀ Now Ada is truly confounded, and more than a little irritated.Ā āWhat kind of potion could you possibly be making that āā
Hecate, stirring briskly once again, pauses just long enough to give Ada a significant look.Ā Ada breaks off mid-sentence.Ā
Hecate, absorbed now in adding a pinch of salamander blood, nods with her gaze still on the cauldron.Ā
āInteresting,ā Ada says, feeling a pulse beginning to thrum anew between her legs.Ā āI donāt recognize it.ā
āItās a new invention of my own,ā Hecate says, stirring.Ā
āAndā¦ what, exactly, does it do?ā
Just then the potion turns a fiery red, then settles, the foam fading away.Ā Whatās left is a smooth, silken crimson mixture, nearly thick as molasses in texture, undulating slightly; steam rises lazily off it in delicate spirals.Ā The smile that bursts across Hecateās face is one of triumph.Ā
āCome to the bedroom,ā she says, almost purring, āand find out.ā
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