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keelywolfe) wrote2003-02-18 04:18 pm
keelywolfe) wrote2003-02-18 04:18 pm
Yes, Virginia, there shall be a kink ficlet
Force
by keely
He would never have allowed it on his own.
There were things that Men did not do, even though they might turn to each other on those darkest of nights without even the glowing Moon to give them dreams of home. They might allow a touch, rough and quick with elbows clashing and breathing harsh. A small burst of relief to chase away shadows and invite sleep into their bedrolls.
That they might allow, but no more, certainly they would never find themselves skin to skin with another man, hands clenched into sweaty hanks of hair as they were taught certain skills of lips and tongue that they might never have known otherwise, even in their most shameful of dreams.
He would not have allowed it but for a coaxing touch and utterances of lips, soft and tainted with bitterness, and he certainly would not have kissed that mouth, knowing where it had so recently been.
A murmured word that did not carry in the night air, the voice low and rough, poisoning him with lust even as it filled his overwhelmed senses with one simple sound.
"Please."
He would not have allowed it if not for the defiling of his sanity, the subtle rape of his dignity and instead he caught that treacherous face between his hands and held it still for his kisses, savoring the bitter taste of his own corruption.
-finis-
Hey, if anyone has a fetish they'd like to see, I'm open for requests. I'm just too innocent to keep thinking of them on my own.....
by keely
He would never have allowed it on his own.
There were things that Men did not do, even though they might turn to each other on those darkest of nights without even the glowing Moon to give them dreams of home. They might allow a touch, rough and quick with elbows clashing and breathing harsh. A small burst of relief to chase away shadows and invite sleep into their bedrolls.
That they might allow, but no more, certainly they would never find themselves skin to skin with another man, hands clenched into sweaty hanks of hair as they were taught certain skills of lips and tongue that they might never have known otherwise, even in their most shameful of dreams.
He would not have allowed it but for a coaxing touch and utterances of lips, soft and tainted with bitterness, and he certainly would not have kissed that mouth, knowing where it had so recently been.
A murmured word that did not carry in the night air, the voice low and rough, poisoning him with lust even as it filled his overwhelmed senses with one simple sound.
"Please."
He would not have allowed it if not for the defiling of his sanity, the subtle rape of his dignity and instead he caught that treacherous face between his hands and held it still for his kisses, savoring the bitter taste of his own corruption.
-finis-
Hey, if anyone has a fetish they'd like to see, I'm open for requests. I'm just too innocent to keep thinking of them on my own.....