Steamy hevelyn drabble that wouldnât get out of my head. Thereâs no context, just vibes. I feel like Helenâs got a streak of aggressiveness thatâs simmering beneath the surface, and Evelynâs got the attitude to bring it out of her.
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Itâs hot and wet and Evelyn can barely breathe
âCome on now,â Elastigirl husks in her ear. âYou have my full attention.â
Evelyn shivers before writhing her way out of other womanâs grasp. Soap still slicks her body and makes it harder for Elastigirl to keep a good grip on her; sheâd been mid shower when the super barged into the bathroom, seething with anger and arousal and something else Evelyn couldnât place.
âNo.â Evelyn growls. âGo the fuck away.â
The super prowls forward. âAre you sure thatâs what you want?â She asks, lighter than the expression on her face would suggest. Her eyes are lidded and Evelyn shivers again thinking of the last time she saw those eyes.
She grips at the towel around her waist, trying in vain to hide the parts of herself that Elastigirl wants to see the most.
âI donât think,â Elastigirl stretches to press her palms against the wall behind Evelyn, trapping her between the still running water and the supers body. âYou want that, Evelyn.â She steps forward again, every inch her arms shorten forces the other woman further towards the hot water.
âHow would you know what the hell I want,â Evelyn spits back with a cracking voice.
Elastigirl smiles with a wickedness that makes Evelynâs heart race. She stalks forward and Evelyn stumbles, feeling the water scald deliciously down her back.
She feels Elastigirlâs teeth snap tauntingly by her ear before they move to speak into the side of her neck.
âIâm really, really good at knowing what people want,â she purrs against Evelynâs neck. âAnd I know you want this. And I think you want it more than just a little bit.â
Elastigirl tugs at the half soaked towel, undoing the knot with deft fingers and letting it fall unceremoniously to the floor.
The water beats against Evelynâs bare back and she fights the urge to cave in on herself.
She raises her chin stubbornly, eyes glittering with defiance.
âI think youâre full of shit. I think thatââ
She gaps when the super shoves her entirely under the stream, her back hitting the heated tile while water cascaded down her front. Her hair is plastered flat against her head and her eyes blink furiously against the onslaught of droplets.
âI donât care about what you think. I care about what you want. Right now. In this moment.â Elastigirl stares at her with an intensity that makes her gut roil.
The super leans in close, so close that Evelyn can feel the droplets that scatter off her face. Evelynâs heart races. Itâs hard to breathe under the stream and she feels like sheâs going to choke.
âYou want me, donât you baby?â
Elastigirl slurs against her lips.
Evelynâs vision swims before she buckles.
The pair sink to the floor, Evelyn half collapsed and half drowned, propped flush against the superâs chest by her strong arms.
Thereâs lips on hers then, harsh and demanding and Evelyn soaks it all in. She welcomes the burn in her lungs begging her to seek breath, the teeth that nip harshly at her lip, the tile that presses hard against her knees.
The red headâs hands are all over her, the fingertips of one hand digging into her waist while the others grope mercilessly at her chest and thighs and hips.
Sheâll have bruises but she doesnât care.
This is what Evelyn wants.