#ilsanna

It’s slow. At first Ilsa finds it hard to understand what she wants when it comes to Alanna. She knows she’s made idiotic choices, she knows Alanna has too, but can she ever make sense of why… she’s not sure. In the end, in the end, they find their way. Ilsa settles into her side, despite being supposedly killed. She’s comfortable here, with her arm around Alanna. The two are tentative, at first, dancing around their feelings, but the more Alanna treats her like she matters, the harder it is for her to ignore. They end up partners, Ilsa revealing just how alive she is only when someone threatens Alanna. Alanna proves herself in return, chasing away the people who make Ilsa the most nervous, choosing Ilsa, their growing affection for one another, over everything else.

Captive. The realisation comes slowly, Ilsa sighing even as she lets her head fall back into the pillow. She could have worse luck, she could be dead or dying, she could be trapped with someone she didn’t already care for. Alanna had always been a willing submissive for her, now it seemed she would simply be the other woman’s live in lover, a kind fate compared to what could have happened. She’s quiet as she moves to get up, pulling herself from bed to the shower, barely reacting to the freezing water. Alanna slips into the shower behind her, as she expected, finding a way to slip around her as she showers until Ilsa has no choice but to acknowledge her. “Could have just asked me Alanna…” The words are teasing even as she presses Alanna back into the wall, turning the stream of water from cold to hotter, warm, smirking at Alanna’s gasp and using her surprise to capture her lips, pressing firm fingers into Alanna, fingering her both roughly and quickly, bringing her to several releases before moving away to finish showering, barely sparing her a glance. “Keep me captive but I won’t just be your lapdog…” “Mmm, I’d hope not, I love when you get fierce.” Ilsa’s sigh is soft even as she moves to capture Alanna’s lips again, her voice low when she backs up. “Let’s go to bed..”

It starts with Alanna blindfolded, the sensory deprivation enough that although she can hear the people around her, she wonders if Ilsa isn’t fucking with her to make her cry before she actually claims her. Ilsa’s grip tightens at her throat, pushing her back onto the table, one she knows is in the middle of her club, where her guests could see this happen, her breathing hitching when Ilsa’s grip tightens again, her pressure quick and hard, the pace enough to make her eyes slip closed beneath the blindfold, the lessened pressure of Ilsa’s hand allowing her to whimper Ilsa’s name, then squeal loudly when Ilsa’s pace picks up before she finds her orgasm hitting her, her breathing a weak sob when Ilsa finally brings her down, letting her rest before moving away, leading Alanna from the staged area and away, her claim clear she can now focus on the woman she loves. Alanna’s eyes burn when she first opens them, Ilsa’s quick coverage enough to shelter them a little and give her more time to focus again, her breathing catching at the tender way Ilsa’s fingers stroke her throat, coaxing her to breathe properly before she moves into Ilsa’s arms, allowing herself to cling just a little. She’s never been wanted so openly before.

Alanna’s gaze drags over Ilsa even as she watches the way she works the battery loose in the phone before slipping it into the space for the battery needed to operate the door. They had been stuck in the escape room for a while, everyone else either panicking or refusing to help. Ilsa’s smile is bright when the door opens and Alanna finds herself hoping this means they are meant to be. Later, when, finally, they push through the last room, Ilsa smirks at her, leaning to kiss her. “Never ask me to do that again…” “Maybe next time we can find a pretty little omega to share instead?” “That… would be a better use of our time.”

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