fic - Faith Hope Trust - unknown m/m pairing

Jan 08, 2009 15:56

Title: Faith Hope Trust
Pairing: unknown m/m
Rating: NC-17
Warning: D/s, whips
Notes: I caught a plot bunny, it’s not much, and is unbetaed.


The long cool tail of the whip, curling round his throat broke through into the warm haze of subspace. His entire being was centered, waiting for the voice of his Dom.

The dark haired man held the handle of the whip in his outstretched hand so that no part of his body was touching his Sub, still he could see all of the beautiful bound body in front of him.

All he could hear was their breathing, the silence was all enveloping. His gray eyes darkened as he looked at his lover, they followed a drop of sweat as it trickled from the short curls and then beneath the coils of the whip.

The feeling was intoxicating, being given this trust freely, by this wonderful man, it never failed to arouse him. Every time they did this he took his Sub apart and put him back together for both their pleasures.

He tugged gently on the handle and watched the small movement of the pale neck; a muffled gasp cut through the silence, a beautiful accompaniment to his actions.

Moving behind the heated body, his naked torso pressed hard against the damp silken skin. His free hand wrapped in the short hair and tugged it back so aroused gray blue eyes looked up at him. Only well learned self-control kept him from coming there and then; his lover reminded him of a fallen angel. Exquisite and dangerous at times. But not this time, he bit back a smile.

Full pouting lips surrounded a mouth gagged with a wine red and black striped tie, he lowered his head and licked the beautiful lips, when he was done tasting he watched the dim light glisten on the deep pink skin.

Loosening the whip he gently unwound it, taking his time, stroking the reddened skin beneath. Aware that this was about him taking his pleasure he gazed at the pulse point on his lover’s neck, and smiling sank his teeth into it moaning at the taste of salt and heat.

Time to move on to something else, he released the slender wrists from their bindings and placed his Sub on the bed. The dark red linen sheets looked delicious beneath the pale skin, stroking the fine cheekbones he carefully removed the gag from the beautiful mouth.

“I want to hear you when you come,” he stated, barely hiding the arousal in his voice.

He watched as the stormy eyes were hidden behind pale eyelids, and he slapped the warm cheek.

“Open your eyes,” the command was harsh, but expected, he knew.

Entering the warm heat in one swift, practiced movement, and giving in to his pleasure it didn’t take long for him to come, sped up by the tangible feeling of the beautiful eyes following him in his pleasure.

Looking down he was pleased to see that the other man hadn’t come.

“Perfect,” he wrapped a strong hand around the heated erection.

“Come, my beautiful boy,”

He nearly came again as he was enveloped in the sound of his Submissive’s orgasm.

fic, nc-17, d/s

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