Sarah Paulson/characters one shots

Mildred

As I'm scrolling through my phone, looking at the edits of my co worker that some teen boys made, I notice a very sexual one....Mildred with that assistant lady of that wanna be mayor.

I watch as Nurse Ratched is told to swallow some food she was just told to eat, I bite my lips trying not to giggle before dolly comes in and laughs "Mildred Ratched is an obedient sub" she gasps through tears of laughter, my body is shaken and I throw myself forward to hunch over the table, as dolly and I are too busy giggling like school girls we done hear or see anyone enter the break room "so you're spying on me now?" Both of our heads shoot up to see Nurse Ratched staring at the video edit on my phone "u-uh you're on ya own Y/N" dolly says before almost sprinting out of the room leaving me with a very hot and very stern woman "well?" My body shivers at her words, before I remember she's just as easily intimidated.

I stand and walk over to her, planning on taking advantage of her submissive side. I stand not even a meter away "come now Mildred, we were just having fun, nobody was spying on you" I say with a smirk before it's wiped off my face with her hand wrapped around my throat "would you like to find out just how submissive I can be?" She growls the word, yanking me closer to her, forcing me to stumble forward which ultimately ends up with us falling over leaving me on top of her "WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING HERE?" I look into Mildred's eyes before my head snaps to Dr Hanover "D-Doctor, I tripped and Mildred was in my path of crash, I didn't mean to, something was under my foot" I say getting up immediately waiting for him to turn his attention to Ms Ratched to confirm the story, letting me pull a marble out of my pocket and bending over pretending to pick it up "Here Doctor, this must have been what I tripped over" I say handing him the marble, watching quietly as he analysed the object "who would have a marble in the hospital, especially in the path of nurses?" He huffs, before his eyes meet mine, i panic for a minute before hearing Mildred speak up "well many children come in to say farewell to their sickly family members, it could've been a child" she says like it was the only possibility, my eyes dart around looking for any witnesses, only seeing dolly blushing and holding back a giggle "oh well, I hope you both are alright, I must return to my office" he says walking off with my marble still staring at it intently like it'd give him the same answers.

I turn to Dolly who has now bust out laughing, I growl and make a start over to her before I feel a hand sit comfortably around my wrist, yanking me back to the firm body of Mildred Ratched "where are you off to?" She asks with such an authoritative tone that I can do nothing but stutter an answer back "YOU are coming with me after your shift, we need to talk" she demands before leaning forward and biting the skin connecting my neck to my shoulder as if marking me for later like one would mark a spot in their book "Y-Yes Ma'am" comes my weak reply, my spine tingling from the pleasure of her teeth and the concept of being hers. She walks off to finish her job as I stand there in the break room with a face as red as a tomato. I feel dolly walk over to me, placing a hand on my shoulder "so...what's gonna happen after work?" My head spins with millions of possibilities, each and every one filthy and hot, I turn my head a bit "hopefully something" I say with a little breathlessness.

Coming to the bed of my shift, I make my way to say farewell to Dolly completely forgetting my apparent meeting with bitch of the year. I walk over smiling, she sees me and calls me over rather loudly "Y/N oh my god did you hear about bucket?" She looked very excited to tell me the rumours "no but you have to tell me! Was she finally fired? Did boss man kick her ass? I mean she had a creepy obsession with him didn't she?" I lean over on the front desk listening to her explanation "god no her get fired? Let alone him realise? Anyways nurse Ratched full on went her and bucket got demoted!" I gasped in shock, I grab her hand in both mine "you're fucking kidding me? So who's head nurse now? Do you think I could get it?" I say joy and excitement clear on my face, hers dropping while I wasn't looking "u-uh no it's already filled" she says quietly, I raised my eyebrow confused "who the hell has enough experience to out do Bucket?" I stare into my own world trying to pinpoint who "um it was-" I interrupt "who the fuck has more qualifications than me? I started when Bucket did so I know exactly how it all works" a throat was cleared behind me, I whip around to come face to face with Nurse Ratched "I would appreciate it if you watched your language here Y/N, I took the position but it's clear that you don't think I'm qualified enough for it" her voice showed clear distaste for my commentary "o-oh Nurse Ratched sorry I didn't know you were qualified enough" I stuttered out, as she steps closer, my mind greets me with the memories of break and my woeful attempt at dominance "don't you and I have a meeting?" She hisses, I nod slowly not breaking eye contact "I-I didn't know what time or where" I muttered clearly portraying submissive traits.
Her eyes search mine before running over my flushed face, clearly seeing my reaction to her proximity and presence "it's simple as asking isn't it? Now that you've finished your shift follow me" she turns around and walks to the front door, i glance at Dolly for help to which I only receive a shrug, I plead silently with my eyes for her to save me "Miss L/N" I jump and see she had held open the door open waiting for me, I drop my gaze to the floor before walking off towards her "good luck" calls out dolly, I feel Mildred's head snap in direction of the call "she won't need your lucky, return to work i will return tomorrow possibly" I feel my spine straighten at her scary wording, she's gonna kill me, it's obvious now...
Fuck.

We make our way to her car, despite my quick attempt at telling her I can catch the bus to wherever we were heading rather than make her drive me, to which I was put in my place with a glare. I open the car door and situated myself in her yellow painted car, buckling myself into the seat, noticing how clean her car seemed to be "where are we going may I ask" my voice quiet so not to piss her off further "the motel where I am staying" a short reply to a fairly simple question, i nodd at watch the road as much as my eyes will allow me, which obviously wasn't enough since I kept staring at the stunning woman next to me, her eyes never leaving the road, yet the slight uptilt of her mouth indicated she had noticed my staring "it's not polite to stare" her voice smooth as honey, slightly raspy and playful, her lips twitch again almost like she was fighting a smile "shit sorry fuck I mean sorry damnit sorry ahh!" My attempts at not swearing around her had failed miserably, her eyes glance at me, catching my own filled with disappointment at my inability to speak ladylike while hers filled with amusement "you're trying that's all that matters" she turns back to the road and almost immediately turns down a dirt path, leading to a small row of rooms, a motel like she said.

As she pulls up and kills the engine, steeping out of the car and waiting for me, we walk over to the front desk, she looks at the lady behind it who seems like she's some sort of drugged up owner "any mail come through for me?" Mildred asks with a face of stone and a voice just as cold, the lady smirks and gives her opened envelopes to which Mildred rolls her eyes "your playmate sent you a letter" says the woman smoking behind the desk, once more Mildred rolls her eyes "wonderful another letter from her" my eyebrows furrow, was I just another playmate to Mildred? The looks she gave me in the car seemed warmer than any she gives people around her "so is this her replacement?" The smirking lady reads my mind almost immediately and voices it, Mildred looks offended and slightly scared "excuse me? No she is my coworker and I would appreciate it if you removed your witch nose from my personal life thank you very much" growls Nurse Ratched before stomping out the door leaving me confused, I look back at the lady who gives me an amused look "please keep the room intact, room 10" before she turns back to whatever she was doing prior to our arrival.
I walk to room 10 to find Mildred huffing, sitting on the bed with the letters strewn across the sheets "that damn woman reading my mail, but she wasn't wrong Gwendolyn had written" she looks up at me standing by the door, her hand raises and beckons me over. I sit by her but not close enough for there to be discomfort, she turns to me a small smirk on her lips "care to explain to me why you were watching videos of me? Claiming I am some sort of sexual deviant" my lips twitch "a submissive Nurse Ratched, not a sexual deviant, a person who enjoys being out of control sexually" I whisper still knowing my place in this game of hers "oh? Is that so? Do you really believe I would relinquish my control in any situation?" Her hands creep onto my thigh, sparking a electric current under my skin, a fire stoked in my core as her eyes travelled my form. I gasp as she inches close enough to lay her lips against mine, I feel her move closer to me, my heart races faster as her hand slides over to my other thigh, I'm close enough to be able to straddle her lap which she encourages as she notices seconds later. My knees hit the bed right next to her hips, my ass sitting on her lap before she pulls back gasping, my hands guided into her hair by her own before they rest on my hips.

Our eyes connect, everything around us fading away slowly, a soft humming of music flowing from the next room over, a sweet touch of fingertips dancing on the fabric of my dress, her eyes gracefully twirling around my face like she was mapping every detail of me she could, her lips twitching into a soft smile as mine follow suit, I have no clue how this happened but I would rather be cast to hell than question it.
She breathes in before softly speaking my name, I whisper hers, our faces inches apart "my darling" falls from her soft pink lips. My heart skips a beat as she stands with me, moving to turn on the radio, our hands entwined as music played quietly throughout the room, she takes a step toward me before looking a little sheepish "I don't know how to dance" she whispers embarrassed, I reach my hand out to her cheek and softly stroke it with a smile on my lips, whispering I'd teach her a simple embrace that matches with any song she could find.
I place her arms around my waist, forcing her closer so our body's meld together, I giggle softly at her quiet embarrassment while she embraces me, memories of glances and fleeting smiles since she begun to work at the hospital while I wrap my arms around her neck simultaneously pulling her in for a kiss, my lips reaching from hers to the apples on her cheeks. The embrace tightened as love was the only emotion we were experiencing in this moment. The happiness that flowed between us was clear as was the tension, we continued to dance for hours upon hours, giggling, talking, kissing and smiling before we lied down to rest, both of us in her pjs cuddled up with the radio softly singing away into the night.

I don't care how it happened I'm just happy I got my wish in the end.