Trio Maxwell-Chang (trio) wrote in worldsapart, @ 2007-09-01 01:34:00 |
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Entry tags: | .50episodes, .logs, .writing challenge, dáire kerr, tobias kendall |
Heavenly Punishment
Title: Heavenly Punishment
Author: oneforsorrow and trio
Fandom: Worlds Apart (Original - worldsapart)
Pairing: Dáire/Tobias
Prompt: 031. Kinky
Word Count: 2358
Disclaimer: Worlds Apart, Dáire, and Tobias belong to the authors.
Rating: NC-17
Warnings and Notes: male/male sex, some bdsm
Dáire was only half-awake as Tobi started to stir, his hands moving immediately around the slender body as Dáire shifted onto his side, eyes opening to watch Tobi. Odd, he thought to himself, how deeply the imp had wormed into his heart. But perhaps not so odd how terrified he was of losing Tobi.
With a tiny little sound, Tobi pressed up against Dáire, his eyes dragging open slowly. "...Dáire," he whispered, smiling softly. "G'morning." His tongue still felt a little thick and his body felt sluggish; the valium he'd taken was the strongest prescription he could get, and the doctor, a fellow empath, had warned him about how it would knock him out.
"How do you feel?" Dáire immediately asked, stroking one hand over Tobi's hair.
"Better," Tobi murmured. He leaned into the touch, sighing contentedly. "Akuchi's safe. Jordan got him out."
"I'm not worried about him right now," Dáire countered, searching Tobi's eyes.
Reaching up, Tobi wound his arms around Dáire and smiled, the expression soft and gentle. "I'm really lucky I have you."
Dáire blinked at that, frowning slowly as he searched Tobi's face. "...Why say that?" he asked softly.
"Because you're so good to me," Tobi explained, his fingers working through Dáire's hair.
"Not good enough," Dáire sighed quietly, frown deepening even as he tugged Tobi onto his chest. "I couldn't protect you."
"...What could you protect me from? My own empathy? Even I can't protect myself from that," Tobi countered, before pressing a soft kiss to Dáire's throat.
Dáire shivered at the soft touch, shifting until he could capture Tobi's lips in a deeper, insistent kiss. "I don't want anything to hurt you," he pressed.
Tobi melted eagerly into the kiss, pliable as always when it came to Dáire. "You can't keep me from being hurt," he whispered after a moment. "But you can always catch me to make sure I don't fall, and pull me back when it gets too painful."
"Promise me something," Dáire said against his lips, one thigh nudging between Tobi's.
"Anything..." Tobi let his knees part, letting that thigh between his legs.
"Let me shield you when I can," Dáire murmured, rubbing against Tobi slowly, one hand moving to a small nub on Tobi's chest, pinching the nipple lightly.
Tobi moaned at the pinch, his back arching as he pressed into it. "Of course," he whispered, and wound his legs around the one pressed against him.
"No matter what happens to me," Dáire insisted, nipping sharply at Tobi's throat.
"Just don't get hurt..." Tobi bared his throat, his breath catching at the bite.
"Better me than you," Dáire countered, his other hand slipping between them to palm Tobi's sac as he nibbled his way down Tobi's neck.
Tobi shuddered at the feel of Dáire's hand on him, a low moan slipping past his lips. "Dáire..."
"Promise me," Dáire pressed, the words pushing Dáire's teeth into Tobi's skin.
Tobi wanted to fight the request, but he could feel just how important it was to his lover. "...I promise," he finally whispered.
Dáire relaxed at that, smiling and softening the touch as he moved to cover Tobi's lips with his own. "Good..."
Leaning up, Tobi kissed Dáire hungrily, suddenly anxious to feel the other man inside him.
Hands still teasing over Tobi's body, Dáire pulled back, watching his lover. "You're beautiful," he praised softly, shifting until he was kneeling between Tobi's slender thighs.
"So are you," Tobi countered, legs parting as he smiled up at Dáire. He kept himself open to the other man, baring himself to Dáire's view.
Dáire chuckled, eyes sweeping over the thin form on his bed. "You're mine," he said quietly, his voice thoughtful. "To protect and treasure."
Tobi reached up, stroking fingertips along Dáire's chest. "Utterly yours..."
Dáire smiled at that, eyes glittering possessively as Tobi agreed. Shifting to cover Tobi, he reached down and drew Tobi's thighs wide, wrapping the thin legs around him. "Just enjoy..."
"Touch me?" Tobi whispered, his arms winding around Dáire's neck as he arched up towards his lover. He was already hard, his cock pressing against Dáire's abdomen.
"I want to see you begging for it," Dáire countered, nipping at Tobi's lower lip. "I want to drive you that crazy."
Tobi drew his nails slowly down Dáire's back and rubbed himself up against his lover. "You already are! Touch me, please, Dáire, don't tease me -- !"
Dáire smiled slowly, lifting his body away from Tobi's, hovering on hands and knees above him. "I want you to forget everything but me," he whispered.
Oh that wasn't fair. Tobi whimpered and reached up to Dáire, trying to drag the other man down against him again. "You're being evil," he accused helplessly. "Touch me already!"
"Trust me," Dáire rumbled, crawling back until he was nestled against Tobi's hip, his hair tickling the bare skin as he leaned in to kiss Tobi's arousal slowly.
Tobi closed his eyes with a sigh of relief, his hands burying in Dáire's hair. "Feels so good," he whispered, smiling happily.
Dáire smiled, fingers slipping deep to tease at Tobi's entrance as he continued to kiss up the hard shaft, tasting the salt of Tobi's sweat and purring.
"Tease," Tobi whispered, pleasure racing through him in a delicious shiver. "I want more..." He shifted and thrust his hips down a little, trying to push those fingers inside.
"You always want more," Dáire countered, laughing as he drew his fingers back, keeping them out of Tobi's body just yet. "I'm not ready yet."
"I'm greedy." Squirming about, Tobi tried to slide down the bed, anxious to get those fingers inside of him. "Dáire, baby, please, I need you!"
Dáire just smiled, moving to mouth Tobi's tip lightly, purring as his tongue swirled around the slick skin, tasting it, teasing it.
Tobi shivered and tried to thrust up into Dáire's mouth, his feet skimming along the bedsheets. "Daaaaaire...! Please!"
Dáire withdrew quickly, licking his lips and staring down at his little lover with wicked eyes. "Not yet," he chided softly, one hand swatting Tobi's thigh lightly. "You're too impatient."
"Mmmm..." Tobi squirmed and settled on his stomach, his ass lifted up into the air a bit. "Punish me for it?" he purred, grinning back at Dáire.
Dáire blinked, eyes widening as one eyebrow arched in surprise. He reached out one hand, settling it over the curve of Tobi's ass lightly as he drew a slow breath. "You want to be spanked?" he murmured, more surprised to find that the thought excited him than that his kinky little lover wanted it.
Tobi leaned into the touch of Dáire's hand, smiling impishly, his eyes heavy-lidded. "I really, really want to be spanked."
Dáire's eyes slowly narrowed, a wicked smile of his own answering Tobi's as he continued to rub, not yet giving his lover what he wanted. "Have you been such a bad boy, then?" he whispered.
"Very bad boy," Tobi murmured, his hips rocking back and forth as he greedily soaked up Dáire's touch. "I can't stop thinking dirty thoughts."
Dáire licked his lips, watching Tobi's movements for a long moment before his hand lifted, smacking down on Tobi's ass sharply.
Tobi whined softly and thrust back against the smack, his ass lifted lewdly. "Again," he begged, fingers digging into the sheets.
"Who said you're in charge?" Dáire purred, rubbing the red mark slowly.
The little empath didn't bother holding back the rush of lust and need that flared up within him, letting Dáire alone feel it along their link. It seemed Tobi enjoyed it when Dáire took control. "Please, more," he whimpered softly, looking up at Dáire over his shoulder.
Dáire's eyes widened again, and he looked at his lover in surprised contemplation before smirking and lifting his hand to smack Tobi again, making sure the swat stung.
Crying out softly, Tobi leaned into the smack and spread his legs apart further, trying to make himself as open to his lover as possible.
Oh, but that was a delicious sight... Dáire reached under Tobi, grasping one hip and lifting him so that he was on his knees, head still down against the mattress. "Like that," he whispered, his cock hardening almost painfully at the sight.
"All yours," Tobi whimpered, his breath quickening with need. "All yours, love..." He kept himself in the position Dáire had put him in, but it was an effort to keep from grinding down against the mattress.
Dáire took that need away moments later, strong fingers massaging the free-hanging cock as he struck Tobi again, making certain to leave a bright red handprint.
Tobi cried out at the smack, a look of pure, unadulterated need on his face. He couldn't help rocking back against Dáire's hands, and his own hands were white-knuckling the sheets.
Dáire watched him for a moment, then leaned in, breathing the next words against his ear as he offered another resounding hit. "Don't come."
"Oh God... Let me come, I'm so close already, Dáire, please, I need to...!" Tobi looked back at Dáire, shuddering softly.
"Not yet," Dáire purred, smiling possessively at the sight of his shameless lover. "Not until I'm ready."
Tobi whimpered softly, his hips rocking even as he tried to keep himself from coming as Dáire had ordered.
"Should I be merciful?" Dáire mused, drawing back from Tobi's ear and spanking Tobi again, his eyes gleaming with pleasure.
"Please," Tobi begged; when the strike hit, he cried out sharply, his hips jerking.
Dáire grinned slowly, easing his hand away from Tobi's cock at the plea, and nudging Tobi's legs a little wider. "There," he murmured. "That should help you maintain control..."
Tobi shuddered and whined, but he kept the position he was put in, panting softly. The look he shot back at Dáire was dazed and hungry, and a good deal less in-control than he usually was.
"We'll be done soon," Dáire promised, liking the needy look in Tobi's eyes, and the way he seemed unable to catch his breath. He let one finger tease against Tobi's opening for a moment, dry and featherlight. "You love this, don't you?"
"Yes...!" Tobi ground back against that finger, eager to take it inside of him, even dried. "Oh God yes I do -- "
Dáire pulled back abruptly, shifting to oil his cock as he watched the pink skin, the way Tobi's breath came in short bursts. It was incredible, the way he'd been able to tease the boy's need so high, and even better knowing how the desire warmed him, sliding through him like melting fire. Moving to kneel at Tobi's ass, he teased the head of his cock against the same entrance he'd just been touching with a finger. "Can you take me like this?" he whispered.
Tobi nodded quickly, already working to make himself relax and accept his lover without preparation. "I can, hurry, please, I can't wait any longer...!"
The utter lack of hesitation shocked Dáire, and he stared for a long moment before reaching for the bottle again, drizzling oil directly onto Tobi's hole before rubbing it in with a finger that dipped in, slowly filling him.
The little imp immediately moaned feelingly and leaned back against that finger. "More," he begged, hungry to be filled. "I need more, baby, please, I need you so bad!"
"Be patient," Dáire murmured, a second finger pressing in slowly. "Just a little longer..."
"Don't wanna be patient..." Tobi whimpered anxiously and looked back at Dáire, green eyes bright with lust.
"Trust me," Dáire said quietly, locking his eyes on those beautiful ones staring at him. "Just for a bit."
"I trust you," Tobi whispered. "Need you so bad."
Finally, Dáire tugged his hand free, pressing his cock into its place and reaching around to touch Tobi's neglected arousal gently. "...I love you," he whispered, as he settled completely into Tobi, pressed flush against him.
Though Tobi knew on an instinctive, empathic level that Dáire loved him, hearing the words did more for the boy than anything else. With a shuddery breath, he thrust hard back against Dáire and grabbed for his lover's hand, holding on tightly as he beamed up at the other man. "I love you too."
Red warmed Dáire's cheeks, the unwelcome blush hidden as Dáire squeezed Tobi's hand and pulled back before thrusting in sharply, his eyes closing. "Feel me?" he whispered, wanting to move away from the embarrassing words.
Tobi purred softly, moving with his lover. "I feel you," he murmured, loving the way Dáire stretched him and filled him and took away the emptiness inside.
"Close your eyes," Dáire directed. "Just focus on that." He moved slowly, one hand dipping down to rub against Tobi's still-pink ass. "Nothing else."
Obediently, Tobi closed his eyes, focusing on the place where they were joined and feeling the way Dáire moved inside of him. It was... exquisite.
Dáire closed his eyes as well, stroking Tobi's cock as he continued to move, first slowly, then faster and faster, the warm friction and silken skin driving him crazy with need. "Come for me," he whispered softly.
It didn't take long before Tobi came hard, his scream strangled by the force of his release. He clenched down on Dáire's cock, his muscles spasming and squeezing hard.
Dáire's arm wrapped around him, holding him almost too tightly as he came in turn, his body pressing tightly into Tobi's and his breath strangled on pure pleasure.
Tobi didn't care about being held so tightly. He sank down onto the bed, shuddering from aftershocks as they raced through his body; he was left panting softly, a dazed smile on his lips.
Dáire nestled down beside him, careful not to stretch out directly atop him as he kept Tobi close. "Good?" he whispered.
"So good," Tobi murmured, sated and high on bliss. "You're absolutely incredible..."
Dáire chuckled softly, stretching out on his back and tugging Tobi until the smaller boy was on his chest. "Just rest now," he murmured. "Feel better."
Within moments, Tobi was deeply asleep, his head on Dáire's chest and that smile still on his lips. He already felt better...