Saturday: Special Free For All!
Jul. 30th, 2011 12:25 amHappy Saturday! Hopefully LJ continues to cooperate, but I know there are still some bugs in communities because of the DDoS attacks. If you can't see or leave comments, please give it some time, refresh, and try again.
Today's the first day of our Special Free For All, in an attempt to make up for the comm being down all week. All fandoms, pairings, and prompts are acceptable.
Just remember to follow the usual rules:
ø No more than 5 prompts in a row, no more than 3 prompts per fandom. If a prompt is answered, you may prompt again.
ø No spoilers in your prompts until 1 week after the original air/publication date. If there's spoilers in your response, please warn in bold and leave at least 3 spaces.
ø Remember to format your prompts appropriately and keep them to a reasonable length. For example:
Are none of the prompts catching your attention? Feel free to poke at our Lonely Prompts.
Today's the first day of our Special Free For All, in an attempt to make up for the comm being down all week. All fandoms, pairings, and prompts are acceptable.
Just remember to follow the usual rules:
ø No more than 5 prompts in a row, no more than 3 prompts per fandom. If a prompt is answered, you may prompt again.
ø No spoilers in your prompts until 1 week after the original air/publication date. If there's spoilers in your response, please warn in bold and leave at least 3 spaces.
ø Remember to format your prompts appropriately and keep them to a reasonable length. For example:
The Tick, Arthur/Captain Liberty, why are we the sane ones? (oh god I need more coffee for this)And don't forget to show smaller fandoms some love!
Captain America/Losers, Bucky/Jensen, knowing bona fide heroes
Are none of the prompts catching your attention? Feel free to poke at our Lonely Prompts.
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Torchwood, Jack+Gwen, Jack comforts Gwen after she learns that her dad has been taken to the overflow camps.
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Date: 2011-07-30 01:08 pm (UTC)He loved it. He just didn't take to it all that easy.
Tonight, he was kneeling there, hands tied behind his back, the rope going down to bind his ankles too. He was shirtless and his pants were undone, lowered to mid-thigh, and he was sweating, trying to keep his breathing even so Mal wouldn't know he was afraid or hurting.
He was. Mal knew.
It was a sight to see. Even after all the worlds they had been to, there wasn't anything ordinary about Jayne Cobb, trussed up and on his knees, all that power and anger in a tight little tied-up package. Mal stood over him, pants unzipped, dick out, but otherwise clothed, holding a thin, flexible metal rod.
Mal grabbed his hair, yanked him forward, hard. He wanted to put Jayne's mouth right against his cock.
Jayne resisted, pulling back somehow, even with the ties around him. He smirked up at Mal -- he was real good at taking punishments but never quite managed to keep his eyes lowered in submission. But this time, it was plain defiance -- he was waiting to be corrected, waiting to be forced. He could have safeworded if he wanted to stop.
He didn't want to stop, though - he wanted to piss Mal off.
Mal put a tight hand around the back of Jayne's neck and brought his head forward. Jayne resisted again, squirming, until Mal brought the rod down, whaling four fast stripes onto Jayne's thigh. He saw Jayne bite his cheek to stop himself from crying out.
He loved making Jayne struggle not to make noise. In a real fight, Jayne would have no trouble keeping quiet about any hurts, especially ones that weren't real danger. But somehow when Mal ordered him to take his punishments in silence, it was hard for Jayne, and Mal knew it. Being silent out of necessity, out of masculine pride, out of orneriness even - these were no problem for Jayne, but holding his tongue because he was trying to accept his punishment like a good slave should did a number on Jayne's head, made him feel every stroke of punishment, every scream or cry he had to suppress, ten times harder to keep in.
Mal grabbed his hair again, and held the rod up to remind Jayne that there would be no more resistance, that he would indulge in no more play. He pulled Jayne forward, and the man's lips wrapped around Mal's dick, sure and plump, and Mal pushed in, hitting Jayne's throat with some force. Jayne gagged a moment before adjusting but then sucked in his cheeks and bobbed his head back and forth as Mal uttered filthy names at him, trying to think of the kinds of obscenities that could make Jayne Cobb blush. Eventually, Mal could focus on little except the sensation, the sweet sight of Jayne beneath him, pleasuring him. Right before he came, he pulled out, and was set off by Jayne's tight squeeze of lips as he pulled out, and he came on Jayne's face.
Even Jayne had to wince at that one. But as a thin stream of white dripped down onto Jayne's mouth, Mal couldn't help but order the man to lick his lips. When Jayne paused, Mal swept up his cum with his thumb and shoved it forcefully into Jayne's mouth. Jayne struggled against it, but Mal slapped him and held him until Jayne swallowed as much as Mal put in.
Mal looked down at Jayne's leaking dick, smirking at the thought of all the other things he might do before letting Jayne come.
"Thank you master for the first part of your punishment, Jayne," Mal said with a grin.
"Thank you, master," Jayne growled, looking Mal in the eyes.
Mal zipped up and walked behind Jayne to get ready for the next part of the night. He shrugged off the question that had been bothering him since they started this, the puzzle of why Jayne looked so amused, so unsubmissive the entire time, and then somehow looked so .... sincere when he thanked Mal for punishment. It wasn't worth thinking overly about, Mal, knew. But as he got out the whips and pearls, he wondered if it was a question he'd have to deal with sooner or later.
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