Painkiller (James Bond/Alec Trevelyan, NC-17)
This fic is rated: NC-17
Fandom: James Bond: Goldeneye
Characters/Pairing: James Bond/Alec Trevelyan
Summary: things get rough
For slashthedrabble's prompt #189: Pain, and daya_slyth's request for more Alec.
Warnings: the boys like to play rough sometimes
Word Count: 100
X-Posted: were_lemur, forengland, bond_slash
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
My FanFic Masterlist
December Drabbles 2/50
Disclaimer: I don't own James Bond. I don't own Alec Trevelyan either (alas), nor any other recognizable characters mentioned in this fic. James, Alec, etc. are all property of Ian Fleming and MGM. I'm just playing with them for a while. Not making any money, don't have any money, please don't sue!
He clamps his mouth down hard on Alec's, to muffle any sound that either of them might make. Tastes blood from Alec's split lip, before Alec's tongue forces its way between his teeth, Alec's fingers clamp down hard on the bruise on his side and he groans. Repays it in kind, running his hands down the scrapes in Alec's back.
Alec shoves him hard and they crash onto the bed, sending a bolt of pain through his still-healing shoulder. James rolls under, shifts his weight, spreads his legs.
Then Alec's cock slides into him, and all the pain goes away.
Fandom: James Bond: Goldeneye
Characters/Pairing: James Bond/Alec Trevelyan
Summary: things get rough
For slashthedrabble's prompt #189: Pain, and daya_slyth's request for more Alec.
Warnings: the boys like to play rough sometimes
Word Count: 100
X-Posted: were_lemur, forengland, bond_slash
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
My FanFic Masterlist
December Drabbles 2/50
Disclaimer: I don't own James Bond. I don't own Alec Trevelyan either (alas), nor any other recognizable characters mentioned in this fic. James, Alec, etc. are all property of Ian Fleming and MGM. I'm just playing with them for a while. Not making any money, don't have any money, please don't sue!
He clamps his mouth down hard on Alec's, to muffle any sound that either of them might make. Tastes blood from Alec's split lip, before Alec's tongue forces its way between his teeth, Alec's fingers clamp down hard on the bruise on his side and he groans. Repays it in kind, running his hands down the scrapes in Alec's back.
Alec shoves him hard and they crash onto the bed, sending a bolt of pain through his still-healing shoulder. James rolls under, shifts his weight, spreads his legs.
Then Alec's cock slides into him, and all the pain goes away.