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jane_maura_ffEconomy of Reaction
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samjohnsson for ninja-like editing skills and taking the R&I plunge to better beta this story. No spoilers beyond the pilot and the premise.
Maura walked around to the side of the bed, every step a saunter and sway that couldn't help but draw Jane's attention. She placed one hand on the bed, next to Jane's waist, and bent down so their heads were close together. "I'm talking about force tactics, Jane," she whispered, some heady scent coming from the heat of her skin. "How about we turn the tables?"
Available on DW, LJ, and my archive.
by templemarker
Notes: For the "wrist/ankle restraints" square of my 2011
kink_bingo card. Thank you to samjohnsson for ninja-like editing skills and taking the R&I plunge to better beta this story. No spoilers beyond the pilot and the premise. Maura walked around to the side of the bed, every step a saunter and sway that couldn't help but draw Jane's attention. She placed one hand on the bed, next to Jane's waist, and bent down so their heads were close together. "I'm talking about force tactics, Jane," she whispered, some heady scent coming from the heat of her skin. "How about we turn the tables?"
Available on DW, LJ, and my archive.
