[THNM] The teen years were the worst

Sep 14, 2007 17:59

Murdoc slept the whole night with his body wrapped tightly around Sheldon and the boy's foot tied to the bed. Escape attempts would be known and he could stop them. As he starts to wake slowly, he's glad for the few hours of peace he received. He also stops his hips immediately. It's a bad habit, but hard to break when it's something you do when ( Read more... )

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precious_shel September 14 2007, 22:03:56 UTC
"Been awake since you passed second base."
He struggles a bit giving a tired sigh. He's restless but Murdoc's hold on him makes it impossible to even stretch out. He has a raging hard on from morning wood combined with Murdoc's humping but his arms are tied at the wrists and held against is chest.

"Murdoc?"

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thecompanymutt September 15 2007, 01:10:22 UTC
"So, you are up. If I untie you, are you going to be good?"

Not that he'll really trust the boy, no matter what he says. But now that he's awake, he feels he can be prepared for it. Muds just didn't want to have to sleep with one eye open, waiting for the fucking hammer to drop.

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precious_shel September 15 2007, 01:16:51 UTC
"If I stay tied do I get to be bad?"
Sheldon grins and rolls to his back, stretching the stretch of a young boy who's never thrown anything out of whack and thinks if he does it hard enough he'll get an inch taller. Even his fingers and toes stretch. His back bends and he makes a satisfied groaning sound before relaxing and smacking his lips. That was so much work he's a little tired now.
Sheldon scratches his balls. It's conveniently easy to get to when his dick is pointing straight up in the air.

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thecompanymutt September 15 2007, 01:33:31 UTC
"...I suppose you can. But I get to punish you. Can't say you weren't warned."

Sweet glorious Satan, the banquet that's laid out for him when Sheldon stretches nearly leaves Murdoc slack jawed and drooling. It takes a lot of effort to reel in a tongue of that length.

He tries to show restraint, whatever that counts for, he really does. But his hand is on that impressive erection before he can even think about it. Just stroking idly like you would a beloved pet that had come to lie near you.

If Sands still woke up hard every day, he would wake up with Murdoc on his dick at least every odd day, if not more.

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shooting_blind September 19 2007, 04:46:19 UTC
Sands sits in the bathtub, not seeing anything anymore. The pounding on the door echoes through the floor and the bottom of the porcelain pressed to his ear. He laughs to himself and thinks about that joke about The Lone Ranger and Tonto. And how the fuck you can be the lone anything with a sidekick.
The one where Tonto presses his ear to the ground and says, 'Buffalo come through here.' The Lone Rangers asks his dark little friend how it is h knows that and Tonto responds that his ear is sticky. Sands thinks of this joke and giggles to himself as he gets used to the darkness all over again and what he's done. What was done to him.
He loves that stupid stupid man so much. But he makes far too much noise.

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thecompanymutt September 19 2007, 05:08:47 UTC
"Sheldon?! Open up!"
Murdoc hardly ever used his own husband's first name before the past couple of days and now it comes so quickly. He hates being locked out and not knowing what's going on. It's been too long for just a private bath. Too long, too loud, and now he's worried as hell.

"Fine. Fuck it. I'm coming in."
The urge to kick the door in is strong. He's better trained than that, though. He just really likes kicking doors. There's no sound for a while, then the clicking of sliding a card to slip the lock and open the door.

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shooting_blind September 19 2007, 05:17:19 UTC
The tub is empty. Sides Murdoc's husband. Sands is curled up at the bottom, having let the bath water drain back out an hour ago. Everything hurt real bad and then Sands just wanted his time alone to mourn the loss. He had everything and it was wasted on an idiot teenager that didn't have a clue how to love anything.
The wedding ring that hung on his dog tags these last few days rolls around the tub between his fingers- loudest thing the whole goddamn world right now and making Murdoc impossible to hear. But Sands knows he's coming. He can feel the draft when the door opens.

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thecompanymutt September 19 2007, 05:41:07 UTC
The door swings open and Murdoc stands there, rubbing his eyes.
"You can't just fucking lock yourself..."
When he opens them, he sees what he's missed. God... The pain must have been terrible. Some torturous thing and he couldn't even be there for it. He should have broken in earlier. He shouldn't have left Sands alone.

"...Sheldon... Are you ok?"
He kneels beside the tub and pets his husband's wet hair softly.
"I should have been here... Shit."

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