In My Veins

4: In Their Own Special Way

Author's Note:

Welcome to Chapter 4.

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In My Veins

"Eve Polastri always thought that her first-time sex with Villanelle would be rough; it isn't. At all."

OR: Eve Polastri and Villanelle take a blood oath to each other.

A sort-of sequel to "Do You Like Elton John".

Some fighting, some crying, and then some hot, hot, hot, hotel room sex.

F/F. Eve/Villanelle. Killing Eve. Fanfiction. Rated E for Explicit.

Spoilers through KE-S03-E05-E06

Chapter 4: In Their Own Special Way

They shared their undertones of love in their own special way...

Eve Polastri thinks that Villanelle was going to jump her in the elevator.

And a part of her really wanted her to.

But she doesn't, and Eve is not sure she's more excited or disappointed that Villanelle is grabbing her wrist and leading her to the bedroom.

"First thing's first," Villanelle says, as she shuts all the windows and closes all the blinds so that they do not have an audience for this.

Eve checks the room for bugs and wires and weapons because she can't help herself; that's what MI6 training has done to her over all these years.

Villanelle lets her continue this, but she smirks when Eve crawls under the bed to see if there are any hidden weapons, because she promises she will personally assassinate anyone who tries to interrupt them with her own bare hands.

Eve should be terrified at this casual talk of killing, but Villanelle has desensitized her from the thought, and she actually cares for Oksana's chivalry, quite a bit...

"Care for a toast, to celebrate this moment?" Villanelle muses as she pulls out the hotel champagne.

Normally, Eve never touches the hotel minibars, because she thinks they are too expensive.

But nothing is too lavish for her... Villanelle.

So she nods and Villanelle doesn't bother with any glasses, she just pops it and laps it up with her tongue before passing it to Eve to do the same.

Villanelle stops her after basically two sips though, because she explains she's got morals and she's not going to get Eve drunk to get her laid.

"So that's where you draw the line?! No drunken hookups, that is your line!?" Eve shouts at Villanelle, referring implicitly to all the other random bad and worse things that she has done.

"It's a good line, don't you think? You wouldn't want to be slurring my name, now would you? That would ruin all my fun..." Villanelle muses, like Eve, rolls her eyes and puts the almost completely full bottle back into the minibar fridge.

"Yeah, it's a good line. Consent is sexy and all, you're actually right this time" Eve actually smiles at Villanelle as she nods back at her.

It's funny, in these moments, Eve notices that Villanelle is just so gentle with her, she cherishes her like no one ever has. And Eve really loves that.