She hates to see her, hates to see the reflection of herself, if she had ever been taken and molded by uncaring and cruel hands, and hates that she feels hatred instead of sympathy.
Neither feeling stops her from blocking Dottie, every action, every slip of hand she tries, taking almost vicious satisfaction in caging Dottie in - they may have to work together, again, but Peggy is not letting Dottie slip through her fingers this time.
"Well," Dottie breathes, breath fanning over Peggy's cheek as Peggy straddles her, pins Dottie's arms over Dottie's head, "now that you have me..." and Peggy hates that she can feel a flush rising, hates that she's responding like this, hates that it's Dottie making her feel this way, "...what will you do to me?" - and Peggy has no answer, meets those wolf-eyes in a pretty lamb-face, ignores the heat of arousal curling low, and waits for Sousa to bring the handcuffs.
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Fill: Agent Carter, Peggy/Dottie, You Won't Get Away (this time)
Date: 2016-03-26 07:12 pm (UTC)Neither feeling stops her from blocking Dottie, every action, every slip of hand she tries, taking almost vicious satisfaction in caging Dottie in - they may have to work together, again, but Peggy is not letting Dottie slip through her fingers this time.
"Well," Dottie breathes, breath fanning over Peggy's cheek as Peggy straddles her, pins Dottie's arms over Dottie's head, "now that you have me..." and Peggy hates that she can feel a flush rising, hates that she's responding like this, hates that it's Dottie making her feel this way, "...what will you do to me?" - and Peggy has no answer, meets those wolf-eyes in a pretty lamb-face, ignores the heat of arousal curling low, and waits for Sousa to bring the handcuffs.
EDIT: fixed a typo, sorry!