Fight Club With [personal profile] lauronica_mars

Mar. 29th, 2018 11:53 am[personal profile] countess_karnstein
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After Lara had left the apartment Ella spent the next few hours trying to process everything that had happened in the previous twenty-four. She contemplated the rescue and how she couldn’t leave Lara to the hands of those mind wiping idiots that operated against her rules. Then how Lara couldn’t follow simple instructions and always tested her patience with added frustration. It would have been much easier to wipe out the club and the students effected, blame it on animal attacks or hide the bodies. The security team and clean-up crew were always at the ready to covertly handle the problems she might have but when Ella ordered the students to be saved the silence from her staff was almost deafening.

The vampire Dean known to be uncaring was suddenly sparing lives. The news of this whispered amongst her staff and found its back to the board quicker than intended. Within a couple of days even Mattie had called, wondering if Ella was starting to go soft. Still Ella didn’t back down, she kept her promise to Lara and all lives were saved. Students blissfully unaware of just how much danger lurked around them on the campus.

Within a week Ella made sure that Lara’s friend was safely returned to their dorm. Her vampire subjects posing as students delivered LaF directly to Lara’s room. Meanwhile Ella kept her distance and spent the remainder of her time being extra cold and ruthless to students to compensate for people thinking she had a heart. On one of her particularly bad days she was conversing with a science teacher outside of the department and out the corner of her eye she watched Lara walked across the grass with her friends. In that moment the person talking to her had no idea clue their words were going in and straight out the other side.

She would have contacted Lara sooner but the girl had seen and experienced a lot. Ella thought it was best to give her some space at least to adjust to finding out the supernatural was real and more around her than most people know.

Thankfully towards the end of what felt like the longest of weeks, it was time for their date. Ella had the location and time and no idea what to expect. Instead of her usual smart and expensive looking attire she dressed down to her favourite black leather jacket, grey tight jeans with high rise boots where the heels complimented every step of her walk in the best of ways.

She drove to the location, far away from anyone recognising who she was and after navigating a few streets there was couple of bouncers outside a black matted door between a bar some sort of closed building. It was the only logical place it would be and a simple flirt with the guards got her in without any fee to pay. Inside the metal steps echoed the further down she went, eventually leading to a well lit room where a large overweight man sat picking food out of his teeth.

“Been here before?” He grumbled, barely looking over his computer monitor. Ella was about to answer when he cut her off. “You place a bet, you lose, your problem. You start a fight and its game over. Only fights happen in the ring, outside of that you’re banned sweetcheeks.” There must have been a button the other side of his desk as the metal door to the side opened and noise erupted from the inside. It was as if he opened the door to a metal concert. The music boomed, people were cheering and Ella couldn’t believe what she was seeing.

She wouldn’t have expected that under the streets a venue like this could exist but there had to be at least hundreds of people from ground level all up on different tears and platforms huddled together around this one circular caged ring in the centre. The instant smell of blood filled the air, causing her to look directly into where two women were fighting inside the cage. Both covered in blood and bruises.

In order to curb the cravings and distract herself, Ella did the smart thing and headed for the bar. In between ordering a drink she text Lara. ‘Come find me at the bar? X”

Date: 2018-04-13 06:02 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] lauronica_mars
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"If this is what I get I should be bad more often." Lara smirked, breath hitching as she was positioned across Ella's knee, and shivering as Ella's hand traced down her spine.

"The definition of insanity is doing the same thing and expecting different outcomes." Lara wriggled sideways to try to slip off Ella's knee - or rather to telegraph that she was pretending to try to escape.

Date: 2018-04-13 06:34 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] lauronica_mars
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"Don't you?" Lara just got her reply out before the smack landed and she gasped, playing up the pleasure slightly as she writhed a little on Ella's lap. "Too bad." Ella wasn't the only one getting wet right now, and if or when Ella chose to reach between Lara's legs that would be very clear.

Date: 2018-04-13 07:19 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] lauronica_mars
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"Shan't!" Lara exhaled in a gasp as Ella's hand landed for the second time, and then she let her legs part as Ella's hand slid round. Another soft gasp as she tried to grind down on Ella's teasing fingertips.

"Someone's wet? You mean the bitch trapping me here?" Lara gasped as fingers found a sensitive spot. "And getting off on punishing me?"

Date: 2018-04-13 08:10 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] lauronica_mars
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Lara gasped and arched under those teasing nails, and cried out softly at the smack while her tone dripped with arousal. "Like I said, you're a sadistic bitch who's getting turned on by hurting me. You want me to be bad for you and give you an excuse to punish me harder." Her tone changed to something soft, light, and innocent. "So why would I want to be a good girl?"

Date: 2018-04-13 09:11 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] lauronica_mars
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"You know it." Lara gasped as she was rolled over, and arched her neck for Ella before exploring with her hand, teasing and then pinching where it was placed.

And she wriggled, her hand almost escaping Ella's grasp before it was pulled away. "Oh, don't we? We get to play by winding up and driving our tormentors mad." On her lips was a smirk.

And then she broke character and her tone lost its bratty amusement and switched back to normal. "I could be a good girl for you, Ella, but I'd need a few seconds to change gears. Do you actually want me to?"

Date: 2018-04-14 12:51 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] lauronica_mars
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Lara smiled at that and stole a quick, soft kiss before smirking, the deliberate brattiness back in her voice. "Don't wanna!" Not that she wouldn't - just that she was telling Ella to make her.

Date: 2018-04-16 06:37 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] lauronica_mars
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And Lara was wriggling rather than actually fighting as she made it awkward but not too awkward for Ella to position her, enjoying the game and the exploring. And the slightly harder smack brought a slight moan from her throat.

Ella couldn't see her smirk but her reply was to the point. "I'm sorry ... that you're a sadistic bitch."

Date: 2018-04-17 04:23 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] lauronica_mars
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"You heard me, you sadistic bitch!" Lara was unable to put any venom in her voice, and she moaned again at the smack. "Not the creatures!"

But her kicks weren't intended to do much to stop Ella either as the creature wrapped round her legs, squeezing them. "And you're the wild animal who needs taming! And leashing!" Suddenly there was a coil of magic from Lara's hand behind her, and tight round Ella's throat although it would only last until Ella distracted her, which wouldn't be hard.

Date: 2018-04-18 01:09 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] lauronica_mars
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Lara moaned again at the harder smack, and more loudly at the pinch to her nipples with the roll and the pinch breaking her concentration and making the leash melt into nothing.

She melted and moaned into the heated and dirty kiss, letting Ella swallow her moan as her tongue danced, trying to explore Ella's mouth before arching her neck under Ella's breath and giving her implicit permission for the bite.

"I'm yours." Her voice was laden with arousal. "And you may be an ancient sadistic bitch, but I'm a storyteller. Which means I know what you want." Her smile turned wicked. "Which is to be leashed by me, naked, and on your knees or crawling by my ankles. And I get to use you as my plaything, sitting on your face until I'm satisfied and not letting you breathe because you don't have to even as I torment you, darling."

She caressed the side of Ella's face and the leash was back. "Does that sound as good to you as it does me? And every bit as hot as my ancient sadistic bitch tormenting me and fucking me until my eyes roll back in my head."

Date: 2018-04-18 12:08 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] lauronica_mars
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Lara smiled then took several deep breaths, trying to take control of her body before she reached out towards the rafters with her magic. "I couldn't keep you leashed at all if it wasn't precisely where you want to be. But you're mine." The trigger was followed by a quick and intense kiss with Lara yielding a lot less than she normally did in her kisses.

"And this is what I'm going to bind you with." The cobweb spun in front of Ella's eyes before breaking into strands. "And if you break it I don't punish you at all. I just stop. I don't want to do anything to you you don't want, and if you don't want to be a good girl and stay tied up I'm not going to continue unless you can convince me it's what you really want." Which would almost certainly take begging. Lara knew she was ridiculously physically weaker than her lover and had thought about how to use that to her advantage.

Date: 2018-04-19 08:57 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] lauronica_mars
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Lara's smile was deceptively innocent. "Not as much as you, the Dean, and an over three hundred year old vampire want to be made to beg. But if you make it too hard for me, my bitch, it'll be because you don't want to play this game. And if you don't want to play I don't want to force you."

Lara's breath caught as Ella kissed the inside of her thigh but she otherwise ignored it. "Arms behind you darling. Are you flexible enough to cross them between your shoulderblades, held by a cobweb? Or are you going to go the easy way, crossing your wrists low?"

Date: 2018-04-20 01:57 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] lauronica_mars
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Lara gave Ella a quick but heated kiss, breaking it early to leave Ella wanting more. She then smirked and slid her foot between Ella's thighs as she placed three fingers on the vampire's lips, inviting Ella to both be quiet and suck them. "Three hundred years of experience and she's not even close to recognising the game that someone who was only recently a virgin is playing."

She smiled as she continued probing with her foot. "I win either way. Break the bonds and I get to hear you beg. Don't and I've a beautiful and powerful vampire at my mercy, held by nothing more than gossamer, her desire, and my will. Which is a huge turn on. Now fangs out and eyes closed darling." When she obeyed the latter she'd feel a single short strand of spider silk attaching each upper eye lid to each lower one.

Date: 2018-04-21 12:11 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] lauronica_mars
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"I was going to nick my tongue on your fang in a kiss darling." Lara stroked the side of Ella's face. "But you've already had your taste." Which was all the punishment Ella was going to get - the lack of a kiss. But enough to tell Ella that she was in charge without being a serious punishment.

"Now. I said I was going to sit on your face." Lara again materialised the leash round Ella's throat and used it to tug Ella to kneeling upright even as she ground down between Ella's legs with her foot.

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