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Drabble: Enemy

Author: clonesgirl
Fandom: The Sinking of the Laconia
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: hartenstein/mortimer
Timeline: 1942 Third Realm wartime
Word count: 100
Warnings: None
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: Characters borrowed from BBC strictly for playing with, not profit. No offence intended. This is purely a work of fiction.

I don't want him.  I never want him, never will.  As if being a man isn't bad enough, he's the enemy too.  God help me, a German officer of all things.  I hate him, I hate him!  I'll always hate him.  Yet I dream of him every night; of being in his bed; of a tender mouth and muscular arms; of hands that stroke and possess; of a hard masculinity that – god, no! - matches my own.  Why is it that my only happiness is found in nightly dreams of him?  Why does this man hold sway over me?