DCU Fic: Nesting (Interlude 3)
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imasupermuteantTitle: Nesting (Interlude 3)
Fandom: DCU
Pairing: Jason/Tim
Rating/Warnings: Rated NC-17 for explicit sexuality and D/s themes
Word Count: 324
Summary: Orgasm Request Form
A bead of sweat is resting on the tip of Tim's nose, ready to fall onto the linoleum top of the cheap kitchen table he and Jason had picked up from Ikea after they had broken the first one. Tim is focusing on the sweat, thinking about the feel of it about to fall, thinking about the salt stinging in his eyes and the edge of the table pressing into his hips and the ache in the tips of his toes.
Anything to keep himself from coming before he had permission.
"Nngh." Tim groans, feeling Jason pressing into him, the chill of the lube is dissipating and the stretch he's feeling is something a little bit like transcendence.
Jason is holding his hands above his head, stretching him out over the table and keeping him immobile, face down. Tim can feel the sharpness of Jason's grin against his back and groans again.
"Do you see--" Jason pants, "What you get when you're a good boy, Timmy."
"Yes." Tim knocks his head against the table; he can't come yet.
"Yes, what?" Jason thrusts sharply and Tim cries out.
"Yes, my Lord." Tim smiles even as Jason's hands tighten around his wrists.
"I can stop and walk away any minute, bitch." Jason reminds him, "Yes what?"
"Yes, Sir!" Tim cries as Jason presses harder and faster, punishing him for his little joke, "Yes, Sir. Oh!"
"Good boy." And then there's a hand grabbing him by the hair and pulling him up, arching his back, and that bead of sweat is falling off Tim's nose and out of sight. Jason thrusts in hard and stays there, his lips brushing against Tim's ear as he whispers the magic words.
"Come. Now."
Tim does. Spilling out onto the table that he's going to have to clean in just a little bit and his eyes are closing reflexively and Jason's teeth are grazing his throat in a grin.
"Good boy."
NOTE: The form in the image comes from the Kink Academy Journal, produced by Kink Academy. It's a fabulous resource for scene building an negotiation but, like many checklisty type things, is only meant to be a starting point.
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Fandom: DCU
Pairing: Jason/Tim
Rating/Warnings: Rated NC-17 for explicit sexuality and D/s themes
Word Count: 324
Summary: Orgasm Request Form
A bead of sweat is resting on the tip of Tim's nose, ready to fall onto the linoleum top of the cheap kitchen table he and Jason had picked up from Ikea after they had broken the first one. Tim is focusing on the sweat, thinking about the feel of it about to fall, thinking about the salt stinging in his eyes and the edge of the table pressing into his hips and the ache in the tips of his toes.
Anything to keep himself from coming before he had permission.
"Nngh." Tim groans, feeling Jason pressing into him, the chill of the lube is dissipating and the stretch he's feeling is something a little bit like transcendence.
Jason is holding his hands above his head, stretching him out over the table and keeping him immobile, face down. Tim can feel the sharpness of Jason's grin against his back and groans again.
"Do you see--" Jason pants, "What you get when you're a good boy, Timmy."
"Yes." Tim knocks his head against the table; he can't come yet.
"Yes, what?" Jason thrusts sharply and Tim cries out.
"Yes, my Lord." Tim smiles even as Jason's hands tighten around his wrists.
"I can stop and walk away any minute, bitch." Jason reminds him, "Yes what?"
"Yes, Sir!" Tim cries as Jason presses harder and faster, punishing him for his little joke, "Yes, Sir. Oh!"
"Good boy." And then there's a hand grabbing him by the hair and pulling him up, arching his back, and that bead of sweat is falling off Tim's nose and out of sight. Jason thrusts in hard and stays there, his lips brushing against Tim's ear as he whispers the magic words.
"Come. Now."
Tim does. Spilling out onto the table that he's going to have to clean in just a little bit and his eyes are closing reflexively and Jason's teeth are grazing his throat in a grin.
"Good boy."
NOTE: The form in the image comes from the Kink Academy Journal, produced by Kink Academy. It's a fabulous resource for scene building an negotiation but, like many checklisty type things, is only meant to be a starting point.
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on 2011-03-01 05:10 am (UTC)Great going and Iwill read what you post, I promise
Thanks for sharing Baby
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on 2011-03-01 09:39 pm (UTC)Good job!
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on 2011-03-02 05:07 am (UTC)Regular (that is longer and image-less) programming will return in just a little bit. With Dick even!
Ps. Your icon is so appropriate!