Drabble x 3: On My Knees For You
On My Knees For You
(written for 1-million-words' Word of the Day: Supercilious, Mutable & Nurture.)
To say the Hesse family has a reputation is an understatement. Victor and Anton have only made the family name that much more infamous. For slaves in their household, being locked in nightmares or death is definitely more preferable.
And when they send a slave they can't break to Williams' training house, Danny's interest is piqued.
Despite being covered in cuts and bruises obviously left by hands, nails, paddles, whips and other devices designed to torture, this one still maintains a supercilious stance.
The slave's parade rest is perfect. Danny itches to dig up the story behind those steely eyes.
. . . . . .
There's a good reason why Steve isn't mutable like other slaves.
Taken in by the State when orphaned at five, the law demanded Steve to serve in the military to recompense the expenses spent raising him. Receiving numerous medals and commendations, he was on his way to becoming a free man when his twenty has been served. Unfortunately he got court-martialed and sentenced to slavery for disobeying a captain's order, despite doing so saved a dozen fellow sailors.
Knowing such an honorable man has gotten screwed over by an asshole captain has Danny seething.
He has to right what's wronged.
. . . . . .
The laws protecting slaves are pitiful. In the end, Danny will need to rebuild the Williams house's limited fortune but at least Steve's freed from the Hesse house.
Smoothly, and willingly, Steve sinks to his knees in front of Danny. Pressing his face into Danny's groin, nudging his nose in attempt to nurture Danny's growing erection, Steve breathes, "Please don't send me away."
Under the fading bruises Steve's a stunting man and his body's honed into perfection by the Navy. Danny is but a mere mortal.
"No one has ever done anything for me. Let me repay by serving you."
(written for 1-million-words' Word of the Day: Supercilious, Mutable & Nurture.)
To say the Hesse family has a reputation is an understatement. Victor and Anton have only made the family name that much more infamous. For slaves in their household, being locked in nightmares or death is definitely more preferable.
And when they send a slave they can't break to Williams' training house, Danny's interest is piqued.
Despite being covered in cuts and bruises obviously left by hands, nails, paddles, whips and other devices designed to torture, this one still maintains a supercilious stance.
The slave's parade rest is perfect. Danny itches to dig up the story behind those steely eyes.
. . . . . .
There's a good reason why Steve isn't mutable like other slaves.
Taken in by the State when orphaned at five, the law demanded Steve to serve in the military to recompense the expenses spent raising him. Receiving numerous medals and commendations, he was on his way to becoming a free man when his twenty has been served. Unfortunately he got court-martialed and sentenced to slavery for disobeying a captain's order, despite doing so saved a dozen fellow sailors.
Knowing such an honorable man has gotten screwed over by an asshole captain has Danny seething.
He has to right what's wronged.
. . . . . .
The laws protecting slaves are pitiful. In the end, Danny will need to rebuild the Williams house's limited fortune but at least Steve's freed from the Hesse house.
Smoothly, and willingly, Steve sinks to his knees in front of Danny. Pressing his face into Danny's groin, nudging his nose in attempt to nurture Danny's growing erection, Steve breathes, "Please don't send me away."
Under the fading bruises Steve's a stunting man and his body's honed into perfection by the Navy. Danny is but a mere mortal.
"No one has ever done anything for me. Let me repay by serving you."