Disclaimer: I do not own Person of Interest and have no association with anyone involved in the show. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Author's note: This story takes place just after alternative Season 5, but no real spoilers.
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"Let's just get this over with." Shaw grumbled.
"Awww, baby. Don't be like that." Root pouted, before grinning, "I promise, you'll love it."
"I doubt it." Shaw grumbled, placing herself over the bench.
Against her better judgement Root grinned and teased, "Wanna bet?"
Shaw scoffed, "Aren't you tired of losing those?"
"Says the girl who just lost one." Root grinned.
"I told you, I just let you win because I was sick and tired of this and just wanted it to be over with." Shaw protested.
"If you say so." Root said disinterestedly as she slowly first secured Shaw's legs, and then her arms in place, ignoring the fact that her girlfriend was scowling at her the entire time.
"What do I get when I win?" Shaw asked dryly.
"How about, the loser does whatever the winner wants for say, a year?" Root offered.
There was a brief pause and then Shaw counter offered, "A week?"
"A month." Root countered, quickly adding, "And I have to make you cum."
Shaw gave the other woman a look, "Root, we're talking about you fucking me in the ass here."
"And I'm going to make you cum from it." Root said boldly.
There was a pause and then Shaw shrugged, "Fine, your funeral."
"Great." Root beamed, before adding, "Oh, and just in case there's any doubt, when I say anything, I mean anything."
"Root, I'll happily take daily ass fuckings if you can make me cum like this, but it's not going to happen." Shaw said dryly.
"Oh ye of little faith." Root grinned, "But I meant I'm not just talking about you becoming my anal loving pure bottom. I'm talking about holding my hand in public. Going on public dates. Introducing me as your girlfriend. And I'm talking about cuddling. I'm talking about ME, holding YOU, after sex, curled up on the couch, and in public. Sameen, I'm talking about you being the little spoon."
There was another long pause as Shaw glared at Root, then she simply shrugged, "You can fantasise about what it could mean all you want, it's not going to happen."
"Defiant to the end. I've always loved that about you sweetie." Root smirked, before turning her attention to her prize, "And I've always loved this ass. And now it's finally mine."
Root didn't have to look away from that gloriously rounded rump to know that Shaw was rolling her eyes. It was the expression she was used too, and always delighted in receiving from the other deadly woman that after so long she finally got to call her girlfriend. Her girlfriend!
The thought still made Root's heart flutter even six months after they had officially got together, which might as well be a lifetime in their line of work. The point was that after finally defeating Samaritan life had been perfect, except for one thing. Because Root was greedy. She had more than she ever thought with Shaw, but she wanted every single part of her, especially this part.
Arguably it was the best part of Shaw's body. Sure, her entire body was pretty much perfection, but she had the kind of booty that could even match Beyonce's. Maybe all those stakes went straight to her ass? Whatever the case Root planned on taking full advantage now she had the opportunity.
Which meant while she really wanted to get straight to the violation Root instead took her time, slowly stripping the grumbling Shaw, tying her up in place and sliding her hands all over that ass. Of course Shaw could have escaped at any time, but she wouldn't. She had promised to stay in place if she lost the bet, which she did, and now here she was, tied up and at Root's mercy, just like when they met.
"Root, seriously, I'm dying of boredom here." Shaw whined.
"Sorry sweetie, just reminiscing." Root grinned.
"Well if you don't stop I'll fall asleep." Shaw grumbled.
"Oh, well I better do something to keep your attention." Root smirked.
With that Root delivered a hard strike to Shaw's bare ass, causing the other woman to let out a little cry which made the taller girl grin and even chuckle with delight. Root then repeated the process with the other cheek, although unsurprisingly this time there was no cry.
This time Shaw was expecting it, and given their track record she was certainly expecting more, so it would be difficult to get another cry out that pretty mouth of hers. Which didn't stop Root from trying. Although at first it wasn't about making Shaw cry out. No, it was about the sheer joy of spanking her girlfriend, and making those meaty cheeks jiggle for her with every blow.
Of course it wasn't long before Shaw grumbled, "What is this, preschool? Put some fucking effort into it."
"Whatever you say sweetie." Root grinned, "You know I can't say no to you."
It was tempting to at least try, as there was nothing in this world Root loved more than teasing her beloved Shaw. Although spanking her big booty hard and rough, damn, that came pretty close to being better, at the very least it was on equal footing with the teasing.
Of course, Root didn't get there right away, but she knew it would be enough of a tease for Shaw, confirmation of which came in the form of a heavy sigh from her lover. So it was a win-win, especially as she got to watch those cheeks slowly turn bright pink, and then eventually an angry red while they still jiggled for her, Root making the most of this just in case Shaw didn't let her do this again.
Shaw was annoyed. Which was her normal state of mind around Root, and admittedly she didn't really want to kill her so this wasn't as annoyed as she'd ever been with this woman, but it was pretty close. She'd only agreed to this possibility to shut Root up. Okay? And now she had what she wanted Root was still teasing her. God, it was so infuriating.
Shaw should just break out of these handcuffs and teach the annoying bitch some manners. Or at least how to give a proper spanking. But then she would be back to square one, and this would have been all for nothing. So Shaw had endured the taunting, manhandling, and weak ass spanking for as long as she could cope for before speaking out.
Which turned out to be a good thing because Root finally began giving her a half decent spanking to the point where Shaw even cried out a little, mostly in joy. But there was genuinely some pain, and Shaw liked that.
It wasn't a fraction of what she could cause if the roles were reversed, or the pain that Shaw would gleefully give to Root when she was back on top where she belonged, and it wasn't even the worst pain that Root had ever caused her, but it was okay.
Passable, even. Not that she'd ever admit that to Root. Then Root had to ruin it by stopping the spanking just when it was getting good, causing Shaw to growl in disapproval, which only made Root chuckle in delight.
"Root." Shaw growled in warning.
"Yes sweetie?" Root grinned.
"You could at least try." Shaw grumbled.