rogerdavies (ex_rogerdavi691) wrote in rodrian, @ 2009-02-20 19:44:00 |
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Roomies!
Slave!Roger/Obliviator!Adrian AU
He awoke in Pucey's bed and remembered he no longer had a bed to call his own. Roger's life kept shrinking and shrinkning till he wondered if his thoughts were his own.
Probably not while in the employ of an obliviator.
Swallowing nervously, Roger wondered what else the collar he now wore around his neck might provide for Adrian Pucey. For the most part he didn't feel it, until Pucey touched it, or Roger's body. But who knew what built in magics a slave collar had? A bright boy from Lewis had no clue.
Surprisingly, his balls hadn't cracked and fallen off after they'd been denied so sorely last night. Roger couldn't keep from moving a little as his limbs woke and demanded it. He wanted to lie here and peacefully get his thoughts in order before facing the man sleeping at his side. The man who held his destiny in the palm of his wicked hand for an entire year.
The man sleeping peacefully like a little lamb.