Word Count: 360 Summary: Fran gets revenge on a certain partner of hers.
Notes: Written for Keely to entertain her at work. OOC? Oh yeah, probably. My first fic involving these two and I just might have to write a sequel if the mood strikes!
A soft noise left the lips of the pirate, eyes carefully watching the form of his partner as she circled around him like some soft of predator. Balthier shifted uneasily at the look in Fran's eyes, tugging futilely on the chains that bound him to the bed in his cabin on The Strahl. "Fran...?" he asked cautiously as he turned his head back in forth, his eyes never leaving the Viera.
When he received no answer, he sighed softly. Oh yes. He was in deep trouble. A soft smirk crossed his face as his thoughts drifted back to the exact reason he was in trouble. The sight of Fran bound to the very bed he was currently attached to never failed to send a rush of desire through his body. True, he knew that the Viera hated to be tied up, but she looked so vulnerable and damn sexy like that. It was worth it. So, so worth it.
The smirk on his face got even wider when his partner turned lover closed the distance between them, her nails raking across his bare chest as she flicked her tongue over his lips. "Mhm, something on your mind, my dear?" he asked softly, a sound of protest slipping out when she pulled away from the kiss.
Her only reply was to return the smirk, sliding her hands down to his stomach before pressing against him, finally allowing the kiss he so desperately wanted. Balthier moaned softly at the feel of her tongue brushing against his, never noticed the small piece of herb that she slipped into his mouth until she had pulled away and he noticed the odd taste in his mouth.
"Fran...?" he asked cautiously, wondering what exactly she slipped him. Whatever it was, the look on her face was telling him that it was nothing good.
"Enjoy~" she breathed softly into his ear before turning and walking out of the room, leaving her partner bound to the bed as the effects of the aphrodisiac raced through his system. As she reached the end of the hall, two words reached her sensitive ears, a grin crossing her face.
"Bunny bitch."
