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A drabble that could fit many a fandom
A drabble for
emthornhill, just because...
You could pitch it for just about any fandom really.
Surrender
Disclaimer: Multi-fandom implications.
Pick a fandom...
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He can feel himself trembling. Foolish, undignified and entirely beyond his control.
Hearing the harsh sounds of his breathing, shuddering punctuated by inadvertent gasps.
Everything reduced to sensation. The feel of ropes against his wrists, warm breath against his sensitised skin, the unexpected feather-light brush of fingertips.
Straining against the darkness until there is sudden candle-light and he closes his eyes against it.
A firmer touch now, a hand coming to rest against his throat, that smooth voice washing over him. Whispering filth into his ear.
So softly, so tenderly, as if it were the finest poetry.
And he surrenders.
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I started with one paring in mind and then it morphed about a bit so all we have for definite is the ropes and the candle-light.
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You could pitch it for just about any fandom really.
Surrender
Disclaimer: Multi-fandom implications.
Pick a fandom...
++++++++++
He can feel himself trembling. Foolish, undignified and entirely beyond his control.
Hearing the harsh sounds of his breathing, shuddering punctuated by inadvertent gasps.
Everything reduced to sensation. The feel of ropes against his wrists, warm breath against his sensitised skin, the unexpected feather-light brush of fingertips.
Straining against the darkness until there is sudden candle-light and he closes his eyes against it.
A firmer touch now, a hand coming to rest against his throat, that smooth voice washing over him. Whispering filth into his ear.
So softly, so tenderly, as if it were the finest poetry.
And he surrenders.
++++++++++
I started with one paring in mind and then it morphed about a bit so all we have for definite is the ropes and the candle-light.