takecourage | (no subject)

Living with Darlington is a very different experience to living with anyone else that Alex has ever shared space with. With Mira, there was all kinds of attempts at rules and structure that never really worked out, while Ground Zero had been chaos of the ugliest kind. Her dorm room had been nice, the girls there for company, the sound of Mercy breathing at night. She'd never really had a chance to sleep at il Bastogne.

But here they are.

They haven't really done anything all day, just slept late and then lazed around in each other's company. She'd even managed to talk Darlington out of going for a run. Now, they're lying on the couch, their legs tangled together comfortably. Darlington's reading and Alex is idly flipping through cable channels. She nudges him with her heel against his thigh.

"Your turn to cook," she says, glancing at him.

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takecourage

"Can't do anything to yourself right now," she says, rubbing the pad of her thumb over the slick head of his cock. "How often do you jerk off, Danny?"

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more_magic

Just the sweep of her thumb is a kind of torture; it's absolutely perfect. "A few times a week," he admits. "Maybe more, depending on how often you've texted me while I'm meant to be in class or at work." He bites his lip. "And I definitely don't mean the ones where you ask me to pick up something from the grocery store on the way home."

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takecourage

"I know what you mean," she says, leaning up to smear pre-come in a slick line across his bottom lip. "When was the last time?"

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more_magic

Danny breathes out raggedly as her thumb swipes over his lip, pulling it a little out of place as she goes--and leaving behind a slick smear he knows the source of. Unbidden, he has the desire to lick his lips, to taste himself, and even though he doesn't follow through just the wanting of it is enough to make it hard to focus on anything else for a moment.

"Yesterday," he says at last. "After you sent the photo of yourself backstage in that new outfit you bought."

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takecourage

"Describe what you did," she says, curling her fingers around his cock again, squeezing hard enough that it'll be the good side of uncomfortable.

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more_magic

She squeezes him hard, and he lets out a strangled, undignified groan, struggling instinctively against the restraints holding him in position. "Fucking hell, Alex."

He settles again, his hips pushing slightly into the touch of her hand, uncomfortably firm though it is. "Fantasized about you," he says. "Not...not at the club, just you coming home in that outfit. Letting me take it off of you, piece by piece. Once you were naked, taking you to the bedroom. Going down on you until you came, then fucking you."

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takecourage

He swears at her but he doesn't use his safeword - it's an important distinction. Alex keeps up that firm touch and, when he finishes speaking, she squeezes him again, aware of how his hips push up.

"I asked you what you did, Danny," she says. "Not what you were thinking about..."

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more_magic

"Fantasize is a verb," he points out, unable to help himself despite the hard squeeze of Alex's fingers once more around his cock. He groans, squirming against the sheets. "Fine, fine. I was out on the couch, reading, but when I heard my phone buzz I set the book aside. I knew whatever you'd sent was going to be far more compelling."

Danny grins, a flush starting up again along his cheekbones. "You had to know that pose was going to get me hard almost immediately. I didn't even bother moving from the couch, just pushed down my sweats with one hand and started stroking my cock while looking at the photo."

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takecourage

The pose had involved her leaning over a make up table backstage at the club, all stockings and garters and her tits almost spilling out of her bra. She smirks.

"How long did it take you to come, Danny?"

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more_magic

"It's not like I was particularly invested in timing myself, but I tried to go slow, draw it out a little," he says, and even blindfolded, he can tell how much she's enjoying making him do this. "Really enjoy the fantasy."

Alex is going to demand a more concrete answer than that--she usually does--and he knows it. "Maybe fifteen minutes, until I came."

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takecourage

She uncurls her fingers from around his cock and taps his shaft slightly with her fingers, making it bob against his belly.

"And what did you do about your mess?"

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more_magic

She toys with him, making his cock bob and teasing her fingers along the length of it, and Danny's breath hitches. God, he loves this.

"I went into the bathroom and got a washcloth." It's not the kind of cleaning up Alex demands at times, but it's the truth. "Cleaned off my hand and the couple streaks that wound up on my belly."

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takecourage

"And then you fucked the shit out of me when I came home," says Alex, grinning. "I remember." She taps his cock a little harder, though still short of a slap.

"Remind me. What's going to happen to you tonight."

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more_magic

Danny makes a short, surprised noise at the harder tap to his cock, but there's little if any displeasure in it. "We're going to try out the flogger," he says. "Along with whatever other kind of inspiration strikes you, now that I'm blindfolded and tied down."

He turns his head towards where she's sitting on the bed, trusting and blind. "Your more than willing plaything."

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takecourage

"I know that, babe," she says, gently, leaning down to kiss the corner of his mouth. "Why don't you tell me where we should start?"

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more_magic

He'll never get tired of the contrast between the gentle way Alex kisses him in these moments and the harsher treatment that leads up to and follows each soft brush of her lips against his.

"Do you want to change positions this soon?" he asks after a brief and thoughtful pause. "Ordinarily I'd suggest starting with my back or my ass, but if we're keeping me like this for the time being, that won't work."

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takecourage

"I want to keep you like this for a while," she says, trailing her fingers down his chest again. "You look beautiful like this. Vulnerable. Exposed.". She scrapes her nails lightly against the soft skin of his cock.

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more_magic

He might have spoken, but then Alex runs her nails against the sensitive skin of his cock, and all the words he knows are replaced with a stuttering groan. His body tenses, but it's more of a motion towards than a pulling away. That, most of all, is what surprises him.

"Okay, Alex," he says after a minute. "In that case...best start with my chest."

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takecourage

The reaction is beautiful and Alex does it again just to see him tense and then push towards the touch.

"You know what I want to hear, Danny."

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more_magic

Alex repeats the scrape of her nails against his cock, and again Danny moves instinctively into it, his breath shivering.

"I love you, Alex," he says. "And I want you to hurt me."

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takecourage

It's probably not necessary every time but it's a good way of making sure he's one hundred percent on board and she likes the way he sounds when he says it.

She picks up the flogger, trailing the leather strands against the skin of his chest, letting him anticipate the blow for a moment.

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more_magic

He'd expected her to tease him first, to make him wait, but as the tails of the flogger run gently along his chest he still feels a shudder roll through him, a hot need beginning to pool at the base of his stomach. He settles against the sheets, readying himself for a harder blow and the sting that's sure to follow.

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takecourage

The first hit is hard, right in the centre of his chest, the sound of the leather against his skin obscene in the otherwise quiet room. She's careful not to hit either nipple, this time. She gives him some time to adjust.

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more_magic

The tails lash down, the hit as well-aimed and careful as he'd expect from her--they trust each other, that's the only way this works--but he still grunts at the pain of it, a shocked and guttural sound. His hands twist in the restraints, then settle again. "Thank you, Alex."