thebackstage | a little kink [the It's Curtains kink meme]

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LP/Anna

A month paid if Billy is somehow involved

I like how you think, Anon.

Not sure if this is enough to earn that month of paid time but here's something, anyway.

warnings: kind of dub con, infidelity

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She comes back when they've been married three months. Coincidentally, it's the three-year anniversary of the final trial (the wedding had been a state affair at the end of summer - Anna had wanted to do it on the anniversary of the date that they actually got married, but they'd had a hard time arguing it with Elsa without bringing up the fact that they had already been married almost three years), so she manages to take them by surprise in the privacy of their shared bedroom.

"Bon Anniversaire," she sing-songs from her perch where she had suddenly appeared atop their dresser. Anna's cut off mid-giggle with a squeak, tensing under her husband's hand- which is suddenly, weirdly still. When she looks at his face, it's still wearing the same mischief he had when he'd started kissing the ticklish spots on her neck a few minutes ago when they were alone.

"What- what did you do to him?"

"Nothing, sweetheart," the Player replies, uncurling herself like a cat as she delicately lowered herself to the floor. "Well, maybe not nothing, but nothing permanent. I slowed him down a little, is all." Anna fixes her with a fiery glare, pulling the thick covers up to cover her bare breasts.

"Well, undo it! You're interrupting something," she says pointedly.

"Oh, I know I am, my dear," the Player says, undeterred. "But you know he doesn't like me much."

"I'm not your biggest fan either," Anna says, but there's a flush still on her cheeks and her knees shift together beneath the blanket. The Player smiles sweetly, like a cat who's encountered a dish of cream.

"Aren't you? You're not protesting." She crawls onto the bed. Billy still doesn't move, and his hand is hovering over where Anna's hip was a second ago, she's caged in by her unnaturally unmoving husband.

"I'll scream. I'll scream and the guards will come running."

"Dear little Princess... The whole castle's asleep. Just like the good Doctor, here." Billy bends easily, pliant as a doll under her hand, as the Player peels his arm back and with barely a wave of her hand arranges him on his side of the bed. Anna watches with a morbid kind of fascination, and then looks back up at the Player, eyes wide.

"What do you say, Princess? A little fun never hurt anybody."

"I don't like your idea of fun."

"You'll hurt my feelings if you keep on like that. You think murder is the only trick up my sleeve? Dear, I'm here to give the people what they want."

Anna bites her lip, fingers tightening in the covers. She sucks in a breath and turns her head, letting the blanket fall as she reaches out and gently brushes her hand over Billy's eyes, surprised and unnerved at how easily his eyelids close.

"Good choice, Princess," the Player purrs. Anna's brow furrows in determination and she lunges forward, fingers finding the laces on the Player's corset and pulling them loose.

"Don't kiss me. That's for Billy only."

"Don't worry. I can definitely think of other things to do with my mouth," the Player replies, shrugging off the corset and revealing her full, perky breasts (that Anna's eyes are immediately drawn to as if magnetized, a fact that does not go unnoticed, the Player pushing her chest out more and running her hands up her ribs to cup them).

"Then why don't you stop talking and show me?"

listen i always own up to my promises, anon

and this is good shit tell me where you want that paid to go

I will get back to you on this because I have no use for a paid right now

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