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fellowshippers2003-07-15 08:31 pm
seraphinhunter.livejournal.com) wrote in fellowshippers2003-07-15 08:31 pm
FIC: A Mutual Agreement IM/EW PG-13
Title: A Mutual Agreement
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seraphinhunter
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: IM/EW
Summary: It´s always like this
Warning: kink
Disclaimer: Never happened!
A/N: Smooches forblackoda who gave me the first line and also did the beta.
He lays still, content and blissful with my hand down his pants stroking the red welts on his ass for lengthy moments...He considers the pain as a ripple on the sea. Me, he dreamily considers his rock.
It is always like this after I've spanked him. After I've adopted the role of his punisher, Elijah purrs like a cat, lying in my arms, with his innocent face buried in the crook of my neck.
Only once have I tried to be tender, to caress his body with tenderness instead of using a paddle to spank and scold his beautiful backside. It was only once, for my attempt to show him affection failed miserably.
"You're the only one who can give me what I really want,' he whispers when I hesitate and lately it happens quite often, that my hand, which holds the paddle, lingers in mid-air and does not want to move in order to flaw the silky skin.
I'm far too afraid of loosing Elijah to deny him his dirty little fantasies. So I let him come to my trailer when he has had a hard day and his only wish is to forget, to
moan...to release.
Satisfied Elijah shifts in my arms. Nuzzling against my throat, he kisses my shoulder and sighs contently, "Thank you, Ian."
His gratitude stings me with its similarity to affection, but I accept it. A rock in the sea craves the crash of its waves after all.
Author:
seraphinhunterRating: PG-13
Pairing: IM/EW
Summary: It´s always like this
Warning: kink
Disclaimer: Never happened!
A/N: Smooches for
blackoda who gave me the first line and also did the beta.He lays still, content and blissful with my hand down his pants stroking the red welts on his ass for lengthy moments...He considers the pain as a ripple on the sea. Me, he dreamily considers his rock.
It is always like this after I've spanked him. After I've adopted the role of his punisher, Elijah purrs like a cat, lying in my arms, with his innocent face buried in the crook of my neck.
Only once have I tried to be tender, to caress his body with tenderness instead of using a paddle to spank and scold his beautiful backside. It was only once, for my attempt to show him affection failed miserably.
"You're the only one who can give me what I really want,' he whispers when I hesitate and lately it happens quite often, that my hand, which holds the paddle, lingers in mid-air and does not want to move in order to flaw the silky skin.
I'm far too afraid of loosing Elijah to deny him his dirty little fantasies. So I let him come to my trailer when he has had a hard day and his only wish is to forget, to
moan...to release.
Satisfied Elijah shifts in my arms. Nuzzling against my throat, he kisses my shoulder and sighs contently, "Thank you, Ian."
His gratitude stings me with its similarity to affection, but I accept it. A rock in the sea craves the crash of its waves after all.
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