Title:Bargaining
Prompt: giving
Disclaimer: Ryan Murphy created them. I just like playing with the moulds.
A/N: WHY was the first thing that popped into my head when I read this prompt totally, totally filthy? Also, totally the first fic i've written above a PG-13 rating, so if it sucks, that's why.
"Sam, please…" She liked it when Brooke begged. When her brow crinkled in a way that almost made her look like she was in pain, and her words would come as a whimper. She especially liked it when Brooke was naked and sprawled vulnerably beneath her when she begged. Sam, holding tightly to dominance in the form of the t-shirt she still very much wore, ran a slow-moving hand across Brooke's chest and leaned down to take a stiff nipple into her mouth. She smiled against smooth flesh when the body beneath her arched upwards and a moan filled the still, dark room around them. Her teeth scraped lightly across the puckered surface, prolonging the sound and making the other girl's hips buck against fingers that were just out of reach. Sam abruptly pulled back to look down. Brooke tousled hair looked like spun gold where the moonlight hit it. Her cheeks were reddened from exertion or frustration, Sam wasn't sure, and her hazel eyes stared at Sam from beneath hooded lids. "Stop teasing me." The words were breathy and desperate, and she finally began to feel the beginnings of repentance.
But her eyes still glinted with mischief.
"What will you give me if I do?"