The Electra Complex
by Kaia Mariacle
Disclaimer: Not mine.
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Groans and gasps echoed through the empty diner.
The moon shown through the big, bay windows, causing the gleaming table tops to glimmer, and casting a soft glow round the room.
Coffee dripped slowly onto the floor. The tipped cup, resting on it's side against polished linoleum, was chipped slightly around the rim.
A soft moan sounded in the room.
Flannel was strewn across a barstool, the red and black checkered pattern laying haphazardly across the seat. A blue sweater sleeve spread across it, dangling onto the floor.
Glossy plates were stacked on one edge, near a mess of dirty silverware.
Taut arms strained against the counter top, and silky, brown strands curled around clenched hands. The sounds grew loud, as a ratty baseball cap was thrown across the floor, and small hands found their way into thick, dark hair, caressing the soft threads now free from confinement.
The moans grew in sound, echoing in the empty diner.
Bodies twisted, turned. Taut and moving frantically.
A shout, a gasp.
"Rory...."
~Finis~