A/N: So this idea has been running through my head for a while and I finally was able to write it. Since I'm addicted to True Blood at the moment I thought I'd give it a shot to write some Hadley/Sophie Anne. Hopefully it's okay, it's my first time writing as them so hopefully I've gotten the characters down pat. Didn't get a chance to look back over this so sorry for any mistakes. Title inspired by the song by Breathe Carolina.

References to Episode 12, Season 2 when Eric comes to visit ze Queen.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters, although I really wish I owned Sophie Anne.

Feel free to R&R C:

Even the warm, comforting spray of the shower couldn't lighten the blonde's mood as she stepped into the small cubicle; letting the rivulets of water trail down her slender, pale figure. Her brows creased in pure annoyance as she stepped under the showerhead with a sigh.

The whole afternoon she had tried to amuse herself in the Queen's absence that proved to no avail. After all there was only so much swimming she could do before she felt exhausted and only so much Yahtzee she could stand to play with Ludis. Not that she minded winning for once but after a while it became impossibly tedious to even try and preoccupy herself further.

Now she was stuck with nothing to do as her majesty was in meetings all night and by the time Hadley would wake she would have to wait even longer to see her again. Her anger had only been prolonged after a certain Eric Northman came to visit, spurring the vicious Queen to leap upon him and after a simple threat about turning his fangs into earrings; she kissed him while keeping him pinned to the floor.

Hadley hadn't been more thankful in that moment when Ludis called out that it was Eric's turn, prompting the two vampires to return to their seats. Even though she had ignored it at the time, too busy watching her majesty retract her fangs with practiced ease to notice the mixture of jealously, anger and pure arousal that heated in her lower belly.

It was true; she was absolutely jealous of what had conspired between the two and suddenly wished that she were the one in that moment to be pinned underneath the Queen with her fangs bore in threat. The blonde longed to feel her lips brought in a bruising kiss, with a hint of fang only to be pushed further against the freezing porcelain tiles of her "day room" while her upper thigh would press itself possessively between her legs; only giving the slightest relief to her aching center. After all, her majesty always liked to be the dominant one; she loved games.

Before she knew what was happening her creamy back slumped against the cold tiles of the shower, one hand toyed lightly with a rosy pink nipple as she twisted it lightly between her index and forefinger while the other hand snaked its way down the flat plane of her stomach.

Hadley envisioned that the Queen was doing this all to her, slender fingers playing with her nipple with a practiced ease as simultaneously two slid into her wet sheath; thrusting in and out with a rapid speed and a thumb poised at her clit, pressing with the perfect amount of pressure.

She could almost feel the press of her luscious red lips against her neck, leaving a trail of heat in their wake and causing her heart to flutter imagining her fangs scraping teasingly against her pulse point.

A desperate moan was drawn from the blonde's throat as her fingers continued to work inside herself, head tossing lightly back against the tile while her eyes rolled back into her head. She was too lost in her pleasure however to hear over her own noises and the running water another pair of footsteps against the spotless bathroom tiles.

"Well, isn't this a nice surprise." The familiar voice piped up, a hint of smugness to her tone.

Hadley instantly froze as her blue eyes instantly opened only to be met with the subject of her fantasies leaning casually against the frame of the shower. Her red lips tilted up in an amused smile and a perfectly manicured brow rose with curiosity.

"Your majesty!" She gasped in surprise, leaning back against the tile for more support. Her hands however stilled but stayed in their original position as she found herself suddenly unable to move.

"You seem to be… enjoying yourself." Sophie Anne mused her voice trailing off lightly as the smirk on her face widened, pushing off the wall to cross her arms under her breasts.

"The meetings finished early, so I thought I'd come and see what my darling Hadley was doing." She added, a soft chuckle erupting musically from her lips. "This however was not what I expected."

Hadley lowered her head trying not to meet the Queen's eyes and trying to focus on anything but, her cheeks heating with the blush that crept its way onto her cheeks.

"I-I was just…" she started, daring herself to look up only to find Sophie Anne's face only inches from her own, her clothing already neatly folded and resting on the bathroom counter. A soft whimper left her throat at the unmistakable sound of her fangs popping out before their lips collided with a furious passion, the Queen's hands wrapping their way around into her hair and tugging lightly.

A soft moan was smothered against their joint lips, tongue entwining as her majesty gained instant dominance over the human, as Hadley was pressed further against the wall.

"I was jealous of when you jumped on Eric." Hadley admitted, trying not to trip over her own words at the way Sophie Anne's eyes narrowed in her arousal. "I wished that was me, and when I realized you had meetings all night… I."

"Shh." The Queen cooed, pressing her index finger against the blonde's lips. "It's actually quite amusing that you would be jealous of Eric, after all you are mine. All mine." The last two words came out as a feral snarl, her nose cringing.

A loud squeak left Hadley's lips as she felt her head being tugged back by her hair, fangs scraping lightly against the tender flesh of her neck knowing what was about to happen her thighs pressed together in anticipation. The Queen's fangs drove their way into her neck while she simultaneously thrust two fingers into the human's awaiting heat, a thumb ghosting over her clit.

The sound emitting from the blonde's lips were absolute music to Sophie Anne's ears as she continued to drink, watching with immense pride at the way Hadley twisted and writhed against her fingers; hips bucking forward and literally begging for more contact.

She obliged to this, adding another while her thumb applied further pressure to the bundle of nerves; a scream erupting from the precious human's lips. The Queen craved each sound and every shudder as her eyes ran appreciatively over the slender body; knowing she owned every single inch and could bring Hadley pleasure with just a simple touch.

The blonde however was to consumed with the pleasure that flowed throughout her body, pulsating from between her thighs only to end at her toes and curl them against the shower floor. Her head thrashed lightly against the wall, hips rocking against the fingers that pounded away inside of her, curling back every so often to hit that spot.

"You are all mine…" Sophie Anne breathed against her ear, nipping at the lobe playfully with her fangs. "I'm so glad that you're all mine."

With those words and a final press to her clit, Hadley felt her impending orgasm hit her with the power of a freight train. Her lips opened to release a final scream of the Queen's name from her lips, trembling as she leant against her body for support.

"See, now wasn't it a good thing those meetings ended early? Hmm Hadley?" Sophie Anne cooed lightly, stroking lightly over her damp blond locks; pressing a soft kiss to her lips.

A/N: So what did we all think?