Sarah Paulson/characters one shots

Teens (II)

*I know Oz isn't 14 when Ivy is still alive, and the fact that nothing happened in this order, let alone what actually happened in the episodes, but why not play with the story?*

....her eyes followed the same as mine, flickering down to my lips, I inhale suddenly realising I was holding a lungful off nothing.

I run my hands up her arms that have now made home on my hips, pulling me into her, I spoke with a soft voice "h-how...how did the poison...how was it given to her" I couldn't focus on the question properly with how intimately she was holding me, she was patient with me, her eyes watched every movement my lips made like an Arctic fox watching for any movement underneath snow, ready to pounce given the chance "a simple meal, a broken marriage can be fixed over dinner with some wine, sweetling" her voice low and raspy, sharp enough to cut my tongue with the right words, I groaned in her arms, my head falling back following my eyes falling back up into my head at her sinful evil words mixed with her entirety.

I felt her lips attach to my neck, suckling and nibbling at my pulse, as if the throb of my pulse  beating excited her "wha- what did you- mmmm- what did you use?" I gasp out breathless as her tongue dragged slowly up my throat, she hummed into my neck whispering back "why so curious kitten?" I moaned at her words, I dig my nails into her shoulders "I- I need to know how- fuc- DANGEROUS you are" I screamed out half way through my words as she bit down on the skin where my neck meets my shoulder, her nails raking down my stomach "oh little one, I am very dangerous, but why would that matter?" She growled into my ear, I instinctively bucked my hips against hers, her hands steadying my hips, suddenly against a wall. I moan softly, my words not flowing out as well as I'd like them too "fuck.. I'm curious because I want to k-know if the woman I-I like is a S-Serial killer, and a D-danger to- JESUS CHRIST- to Oz" I may have mocked and teased the boy but I care for him, he was a great kid to babysit or invite over when his parents weren't home yet, we'd always make ice cream or jelly, making clown masks that stayed at mine "hmhmhm, I find it so adorable how much you care about Oz and how pathetic you are when you see me, oh sweetheart I wouldn't hurt you two" she chuckled darkly, holy fuck that was hot "momm- I-I mean Ally please" I choked on my words, almost slipping out my embarrassment, she caught onto it "please what little baby?" She said grinding her thigh against my wet cunt " what does baby want mommy to do" she says, voice like honey, hand wrapping around my throat, lips whispering hot breathe against my ear- HER HAND WRAPPING AROUND MY THROAT???? "FUCK, mommy please, please fuck me" I moan, her eyes lit up, my words calling out for her "did my kitten just call me mommy?" She mocked, I shy away as much as I could "now now princess, answer mommy" she growled, I gasp feeling her words impact me more than I thought possible "y-yes mommy" I whimper, her finger tips running down my body to my dripping pussy, her smirk telling me everything I needed to know "go up to your room and don't come down till I call you" she says pulling away from me heading towards the door "WAIT! I-I mean how will I know it's you? I don't have your number and you don't have a key in?" I ask softly, my eyebrows furrowing as I look down.

Her fingers under my chin lifting it to her eyes, softness pooling in her chocolate orbs.

"You teens....trust mommy okay?"
I nodd

"Good girl~"