Collared Papacy: sub!Papa Nihil x dom!Sister Imperator PWP one-shot
Summary: Just a slice of a typical 1970s evening without the boys in the Imperator-Emeritus household.
***"Sister" refers to a clergy title, not a blood relation
Contrary to the emerald color that makes up most of her wardrobe, her favorite color was actually red. Not that horrid bright red that flashes from firetrucks and stop lights, but the saturated deep crimson showcased in the wine staining the corner of her lips.
Her glass was nearly empty and she savored the last long sip in the warmth by their living room’s roaring fireplace.
Her heels were jostled by a sudden shift beneath her crossed ankles. “Stay still,” She scolds, using one of her red stiletto heels to press against the visible rib muscles of her footrest. It elicits a sweet moan of distress from her captive.