title: Friction
fandom: Beyond Our Ken
codes: Shirley/Ching. sex.
summary: You are witches both.
notes: for wizenedcynic, for without her I would never have heard of the greatness (& gayness) that is BOK. I hope you like this, punk.

Her nails are thorns against your back. They scratch along your spine and draw you into an arch. You bite into the soft flesh of her lower lip to hide your moan.

Her skin is damp with sweat. You slide up her body and your blood sings with friction. Your hands rest against her thigh, her back.

She murmurs something into your neck, her words a love potion and death curse. You twist your fingers into her and say a prayer of your own. She gasps and you smile.

Two can play at this game and you are witches both.

fin