Drabble series: Bonding (Parts 1-5/5) R18 (BDSM overtones)

Title: Drabble series, Bonding (parts 1-5/5)
Pairing: Harry/Dominic
Rating: R18 for BDSM overtones (nothing shown, just a few mentionings of past events)
Author: Nixxie
Mail for feedback: nitika754a@yahoo.com
Warnings: As stated in the rating, these drabbles have BDSM overtones though only mentions of it, no actual descriptions.
Disclaimers: If Harry and Dominic ever did do this together then I’d please like a front row seat... as it is I think it’s highly unlikely as its all lies!
Summary: Harry brings Dominic to a place he’s never been before, and will never leave.
Notes: Written for the [livejournal.com profile] rpschallenge Unusual pairings challenge



Bonding, part one

The look of devotion in Dom’s eyes made Harry smile, his hand moved to press down upon seriously overheated pulsating flesh. “You may come now, Slut”

Those words alone would have made Dominic come, but together with the allowance of his master’s touch took him over rapidly… hard and fast into a jerky, all body consuming, deep from the pit of his clenched up stomach, orgasm, like he’d never encountered before.

His slut’s moans brought an almost fevered look to Harry’s face, knowing it was him and him alone that made Dominic feel this way.

Utter dedication, complete satisfaction. Love.




Bonding, part two

Harry reached out to pull Dom closer, placing a tiny kiss upon the poor boys sweat beaded brow.

“You okay?” fingers tracing lightly over fresh welts “It’s all over now, Dominic, you can talk to me again properly.”

Dom swallowed, his eyes bright as he raised his head to finally look up into his Master’s… Harry’s… eyes. “Thank-you” He uttered one last time, chest swelling with the joy that he had so pleased his lover, that he had withstood it all, and never once broken any rules.

“You’re welcome.” Harry smirked, and bent his head to kiss away the pain.



Bonding, part three

Dominic let loose a little yawn, the beating fast catching up with his now weary body, the pressure of being held back for so long was now abating, and he relaxed right down into the reassurance of Harry’s warm arms.

One deep breath later he said the words he’d wanted too for so long, and yet had never found the right time and headspace. “I love you, Harry.”

A warm glow filled him, fighting away the pain from welts and bruises, nothing left but his love, devotion to the man that held him so securely, and would never let go.



Bonding, part four

If Harry was lost a moment ago, then he was undeniably found now. This was what he had been searching for, what he had been hoping to finally let loose from his lovers lips after seeing it under the surface and held back for so long. He looked down to the top of Dominic’s head where it was curled on his chest, pushed one finger softly under chin and tilted upwards.

“I love you, Dominic.”

Harry had shown it for so long, in each touch and stroke and now that Dominic had realised, he finally could speak it out loud.



Bonding, part five


The kiss that followed was more tender than anything that day, more full of joy, of completion, than anything either had encountered before.

Dominic smiled very cheekily as he pulled back “This Slut would like to thank his Master for today…” Hardly keeping the strict voice structure as he giggled, and wriggled in Harry’s embrace, skin tingling delightfully as welts stretched and burned.

“This Master would like to thank his Slut for finally saying the words that have been held back too long. Thank-you”

Devotion in one set of suddenly serious eyes found a partner in the others.

Blossomed.

Grew.