fandom: pokemon
characters: prof. juniper, dr. fennel
theme: electrokinetic
title: -
rating: T
warning[s]: hints of sex
notes: labels spoil this drabble.
Aurea pretended to believe that it was the heat. The temperature of the room was driving her delirious. Sleep was still tugging at the corners of her eyes. Remnants of that damned Mushrana's dream mist was clouding her vision.
Anything was a better than this impossibility.
The sight before her wasn't real.
It couldn't be.
She slipped off the bed, buttoning her shirt, pretending not to hear that soft groanbehind her. There were things to be done, paperwork to be finished, and she was going to dive right on into it.
Lunch (along with that growling stomach of hers) can wait.
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There was a chill radiating down her spine as a cool hand met her cheek. Aurea's pen stopped moving, and they took it as a sign to continue. They cupped her face, gently but forcefully tugging her away from her work to look up at them.
There was something else in their smile.
Again, she pretended not to notice.
"Good morning, Aury."
The pokemon professor continued with the facade, pretending not to notice how under dressed the woman was. Aurea placed her hands over the scientist's, pulling them away from herself. She could feel herself flushing at the touch, unwillingly recalling earlier events between them.
Her back still ached from the marks they left.
"It's already evening, Fennel."