[He can feel her claws breaking the skin and it doesn't even matter. For some reason it just makes this feel even better. And then he feels her moving, taking him into her and he groans loud, no longer coherent enough to make words happen. His hands find her hips and he starts moving with her, fingers digging in against her sides and encouraging her on]
Laura Kinney
The Facility created me to be a weapon. Killing was all I knew. I didn't know how to say "no." But if I ever did say no, they had a way to make me kill. A chemical trigger.
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Re: Laura
Date: 2011-06-20 01:14 pm (UTC)