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crack_van2007-12-04 06:26 pm
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Entry tags:
One Better by Janni (NC-17)
Fandom: LIFE ON MARS
Pairing: Phyllis Dobbs/Annie Cartwright
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
jantalaimon
Author Website: n/a
Why this must be read:
There are, as far as I'm aware, only two pieces of femmeslash in the fandom so far. This is one of them. It's hot and believable and rather lovely at the same time.
This is an episode tag to Series two, episode four, when Sam and Annie go undercover at a swinger's party. Annie is seen later on wielding a whip at the suspect in sexual play. In this fic, Phyllis decides to give Annie an education. I should warn here for BDSM, but it's fairly light.
"I heard about your exploits the other night," Phyllis strode into the canteen, offering no preamble as she methodically prepared her cuppa: two sugars, faint drop of cream, swirl-swirl with a spoon and done.
"Oh, did you now?" Annie's eyes shone with suppressed mirth that bubbled out slightly into her voice.
"Sounds like you didn't need rescuing, if you ask me. But what do they know anyway?" Phyllis rolled her eyes and simultaneously blew her hair absently out of her face.
"I've often wondered that myself," Annie spoke in a half-whisper, then giggled.
"And if they think you're a talent, what I could teach them..." a hint of something darker flitted across Phyllis' eyes for a moment, then was gone.
But not before Annie had seen it. She went completely silent, just for a moment...then spoke hesitantly. "And...what's that?"
"Hmmm, love?" Phyllis turned her full attention on Annie as she took a sip from her cup.
"What could you teach them?" Annie cleared her throat slightly, which had gone slightly rough a moment ago.
Phyllis gave her a sharp look. "High time you learned, too. Tell you what. My house. 8 o'clock sharp this evening. Dress comfortably." Phyllis smiled.
One Better
Pairing: Phyllis Dobbs/Annie Cartwright
Author on LJ:
jantalaimonAuthor Website: n/a
Why this must be read:
There are, as far as I'm aware, only two pieces of femmeslash in the fandom so far. This is one of them. It's hot and believable and rather lovely at the same time.
This is an episode tag to Series two, episode four, when Sam and Annie go undercover at a swinger's party. Annie is seen later on wielding a whip at the suspect in sexual play. In this fic, Phyllis decides to give Annie an education. I should warn here for BDSM, but it's fairly light.
"I heard about your exploits the other night," Phyllis strode into the canteen, offering no preamble as she methodically prepared her cuppa: two sugars, faint drop of cream, swirl-swirl with a spoon and done.
"Oh, did you now?" Annie's eyes shone with suppressed mirth that bubbled out slightly into her voice.
"Sounds like you didn't need rescuing, if you ask me. But what do they know anyway?" Phyllis rolled her eyes and simultaneously blew her hair absently out of her face.
"I've often wondered that myself," Annie spoke in a half-whisper, then giggled.
"And if they think you're a talent, what I could teach them..." a hint of something darker flitted across Phyllis' eyes for a moment, then was gone.
But not before Annie had seen it. She went completely silent, just for a moment...then spoke hesitantly. "And...what's that?"
"Hmmm, love?" Phyllis turned her full attention on Annie as she took a sip from her cup.
"What could you teach them?" Annie cleared her throat slightly, which had gone slightly rough a moment ago.
Phyllis gave her a sharp look. "High time you learned, too. Tell you what. My house. 8 o'clock sharp this evening. Dress comfortably." Phyllis smiled.
One Better