FIC: Brave Knight (EM/EB, NC-17), for ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
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salixbabylonTitle: Brave Knight
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heartofslash
Fandom: RPS
Characters: Ewan McGregor/Eric Bana
Prompt: 38. Clamps
Word Count: 1055
Rating: NC-17
Author's Notes: Eric decides to teach Ewan something about himself.
Brave Knight
"So, brave knight, if you do doubt your courage or your strength, come no further, for pain awaits you with nasty, big, pointy teeth..."
"Leave it off, Eric," Ewan says. "I'm not falling for that crap."
"What crap? It's not crap. It's Monty Python."
Ewan snatches the clamps from Eric's hand. The chain dangles helplessly from his fist. "I meant you trying to goad me into doing the nipple clamps. That reverse psychology isn't going to work on me. And I'm not scared of them. I just don't like things digging into my nipples."
Eric sits back on the bed. Damn. He'd been so sure... Ewan liked the pain from the candle wax, eventually. He liked the pain of the ice melting on his body. He'd liked it that time with the wooden spoon, although it hadn't led to sex, not directly, since they'd been cooking and they wanted to eat the food they'd made so the sex had to wait until after dinner.
Ewan likes pain. He likes it more than Eric bloody likes it, although Eric ends up taking more than Ewan does, mostly because he's tougher. Or Ewan thinks Eric's tougher. Or maybe Ewan likes to think of himself as more of the top in this relationship.
Eric feels a prickle of something nasty. It's that revenge thing. It keeps niggling at him when he least expects it. Nope, he's not going to give into that, not over a little reluctance with the nipple clamps. This isn't about submission. It's about Ewan admitting that he likes a little pain with his sex.
It's irksome that he has to cajole Ewan into getting off on pain. He's so beautiful, so fucking hot - it makes Eric want to weep when Ewan gives in, opens himself to the sensation, lets it course through his veins and fill his cock, comes with such force, comes with the pain.
Yet Ewan resists. Why? Why would he resist such a liberating experience? Eric wishes he could get off on pain like that. Jesus, he would feel so fucking free.
"Come here," he says.
Ewan shakes his head, retreats to the other side of the bed.
Eric doesn't want to have to get the collar. He will, if he has to, just to teach Ewan this important lesson. But he'll try to get his way through sheer will. And the right tone of voice. And an unwavering stare. And the fact that all this thought about Ewan getting off on pain has made his erection grow to seriously monstrous proportions, and he knows damn well what a slut Ewan is for his big cock.
He drops his jeans, and he's not wearing anything underneath them. "We'll do it together," Eric says. "Your cock in my arse, and we'll share the clamps, and then after you come, I'll fuck you. Hard."
Ewan wavers. Wavers and fucking collapses. Fuck and then get fucked? That's an offer he can't refuse, even if he is in denial about the pain.
Within minutes they're in the middle of the bed, together, with Ewan sitting on his heels, Eric's long legs straddling his lap, Ewan's cock firmly embedded.
"I'll go first," Eric offers, and he pinches his own right nipple to plump it up. The teeth of the clamp dig in nicely. It's a comfortable feel for him.
But he knows Ewan's nipples are more sensitive. He strokes gently to urge Ewan's left nipple to a peak. Ewan winces, and Eric pinches and twists. "Don't pussy out on me now, Ewan." He wriggles his butt to distract him. "It's not for long. Only until you come."
"Oh, you think you're that good, huh?" Ewan sneers. "Think I'll only last... ahhh."
Perfect. Sometimes you put a clamp on and you have to adjust it. You need to catch the main part of the nipple between the jaws, make sure you get enough nipple flesh, or whatever it's called. If you don't get enough of it, it'll pinch the skin too tight. Bit of an art, it is.
The chain is cool and heavy. It's tugging Eric's nipple and making his whole pec ache. Ewan's nipple is distended, and the skin right next to the clamp is pale but there's a rosy flush spreading across his chest.
"Fucking beautiful," Eric whispers. He clenches his arse and Ewan groans. "You like that, don't you?" Eric says. He lifts up and falls back down, tugging the chain at the same time he takes Ewan's cock all the way inside. "Fuck, yeah. Get that cock right up in me, and I'll just play with this a bit." He nudges the clamp with his thumb.
Ewan hisses and grits his teeth and hunches his hips up sharply. "Fucking bastard. You want me to fuck you hard? Is that what this is about?"
"No," Eric grunts, "I want you to come hard. Really feel it, feel the pain. Let it flow." He tugs on the chain and watches Ewan grimace. He might be grimacing, but he likes it. Eric knows he does. He just has to make Ewan accept the fact. "Ah, your cock feels so good in me. I love having your cock in my arse." A little dirty talk never hurts, does it?
Ewan grabs Eric's shoulders so he can drive up harder. The jerky movements are making the chain swing and rattle and Ewan is groaning. "Jesus, fuck!"
Yes, this is it. Ewan is awesome, he's so into the pain and the sex and being overcome by the sensations. It's primal and almost unbearably hot. Eric has to struggle to keep from coming too soon. He's got to maintain. Or make Ewan come fast, so he'll still be able to fuck him. Eric reaches down to grab Ewan's arse and squeeze roughly. Ewan shoves into him so hard they almost fall over and stays buried. Eric wiggles the clamp until Ewan's mouth opens wide and throws his head back. And at the exact right time...
"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck!" Ewan bellows when the clamp comes off and the blood rushes back into his nipple at the exact moment of orgasm.
And it's the most beautiful thing Eric has ever experienced.
Especially because Ewan knows Eric is going to fuck the hell out of him as soon as the room stops spinning.
~end~
Author:
heartofslashFandom: RPS
Characters: Ewan McGregor/Eric Bana
Prompt: 38. Clamps
Word Count: 1055
Rating: NC-17
Author's Notes: Eric decides to teach Ewan something about himself.
"So, brave knight, if you do doubt your courage or your strength, come no further, for pain awaits you with nasty, big, pointy teeth..."
"Leave it off, Eric," Ewan says. "I'm not falling for that crap."
"What crap? It's not crap. It's Monty Python."
Ewan snatches the clamps from Eric's hand. The chain dangles helplessly from his fist. "I meant you trying to goad me into doing the nipple clamps. That reverse psychology isn't going to work on me. And I'm not scared of them. I just don't like things digging into my nipples."
Eric sits back on the bed. Damn. He'd been so sure... Ewan liked the pain from the candle wax, eventually. He liked the pain of the ice melting on his body. He'd liked it that time with the wooden spoon, although it hadn't led to sex, not directly, since they'd been cooking and they wanted to eat the food they'd made so the sex had to wait until after dinner.
Ewan likes pain. He likes it more than Eric bloody likes it, although Eric ends up taking more than Ewan does, mostly because he's tougher. Or Ewan thinks Eric's tougher. Or maybe Ewan likes to think of himself as more of the top in this relationship.
Eric feels a prickle of something nasty. It's that revenge thing. It keeps niggling at him when he least expects it. Nope, he's not going to give into that, not over a little reluctance with the nipple clamps. This isn't about submission. It's about Ewan admitting that he likes a little pain with his sex.
It's irksome that he has to cajole Ewan into getting off on pain. He's so beautiful, so fucking hot - it makes Eric want to weep when Ewan gives in, opens himself to the sensation, lets it course through his veins and fill his cock, comes with such force, comes with the pain.
Yet Ewan resists. Why? Why would he resist such a liberating experience? Eric wishes he could get off on pain like that. Jesus, he would feel so fucking free.
"Come here," he says.
Ewan shakes his head, retreats to the other side of the bed.
Eric doesn't want to have to get the collar. He will, if he has to, just to teach Ewan this important lesson. But he'll try to get his way through sheer will. And the right tone of voice. And an unwavering stare. And the fact that all this thought about Ewan getting off on pain has made his erection grow to seriously monstrous proportions, and he knows damn well what a slut Ewan is for his big cock.
He drops his jeans, and he's not wearing anything underneath them. "We'll do it together," Eric says. "Your cock in my arse, and we'll share the clamps, and then after you come, I'll fuck you. Hard."
Ewan wavers. Wavers and fucking collapses. Fuck and then get fucked? That's an offer he can't refuse, even if he is in denial about the pain.
Within minutes they're in the middle of the bed, together, with Ewan sitting on his heels, Eric's long legs straddling his lap, Ewan's cock firmly embedded.
"I'll go first," Eric offers, and he pinches his own right nipple to plump it up. The teeth of the clamp dig in nicely. It's a comfortable feel for him.
But he knows Ewan's nipples are more sensitive. He strokes gently to urge Ewan's left nipple to a peak. Ewan winces, and Eric pinches and twists. "Don't pussy out on me now, Ewan." He wriggles his butt to distract him. "It's not for long. Only until you come."
"Oh, you think you're that good, huh?" Ewan sneers. "Think I'll only last... ahhh."
Perfect. Sometimes you put a clamp on and you have to adjust it. You need to catch the main part of the nipple between the jaws, make sure you get enough nipple flesh, or whatever it's called. If you don't get enough of it, it'll pinch the skin too tight. Bit of an art, it is.
The chain is cool and heavy. It's tugging Eric's nipple and making his whole pec ache. Ewan's nipple is distended, and the skin right next to the clamp is pale but there's a rosy flush spreading across his chest.
"Fucking beautiful," Eric whispers. He clenches his arse and Ewan groans. "You like that, don't you?" Eric says. He lifts up and falls back down, tugging the chain at the same time he takes Ewan's cock all the way inside. "Fuck, yeah. Get that cock right up in me, and I'll just play with this a bit." He nudges the clamp with his thumb.
Ewan hisses and grits his teeth and hunches his hips up sharply. "Fucking bastard. You want me to fuck you hard? Is that what this is about?"
"No," Eric grunts, "I want you to come hard. Really feel it, feel the pain. Let it flow." He tugs on the chain and watches Ewan grimace. He might be grimacing, but he likes it. Eric knows he does. He just has to make Ewan accept the fact. "Ah, your cock feels so good in me. I love having your cock in my arse." A little dirty talk never hurts, does it?
Ewan grabs Eric's shoulders so he can drive up harder. The jerky movements are making the chain swing and rattle and Ewan is groaning. "Jesus, fuck!"
Yes, this is it. Ewan is awesome, he's so into the pain and the sex and being overcome by the sensations. It's primal and almost unbearably hot. Eric has to struggle to keep from coming too soon. He's got to maintain. Or make Ewan come fast, so he'll still be able to fuck him. Eric reaches down to grab Ewan's arse and squeeze roughly. Ewan shoves into him so hard they almost fall over and stays buried. Eric wiggles the clamp until Ewan's mouth opens wide and throws his head back. And at the exact right time...
"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck!" Ewan bellows when the clamp comes off and the blood rushes back into his nipple at the exact moment of orgasm.
And it's the most beautiful thing Eric has ever experienced.
Especially because Ewan knows Eric is going to fuck the hell out of him as soon as the room stops spinning.
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Date: 2006-09-25 08:34 pm (UTC)*lol* I love how Eric is so cool about it all.
Nice fic :) It's been so long since I've read any other RPS than our CW boys, I almost forgot how nice Ewan can be. *g*
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Date: 2006-09-26 03:11 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-27 12:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-25 09:07 pm (UTC)You did it again, Sal. ;)
Jen ;->
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Date: 2006-09-25 10:17 pm (UTC)Actually, no I don't - her entry got my all hot and bothered too, and that never happens when I'm the one writing.
*melts*
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Date: 2006-09-26 03:12 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-26 03:12 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-26 03:13 pm (UTC)Jen ;->
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Date: 2006-09-25 09:59 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-09-26 05:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-26 06:58 pm (UTC)*contemplates*
*pounces*
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Date: 2006-09-26 06:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-26 12:42 pm (UTC)yes, baby... that was totally primal. i wonder when the room's gonna stop spinning? can't wait to see what eric decides to do next with this pain thing.
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Date: 2006-09-26 06:59 pm (UTC)*meeeeep*
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Date: 2006-09-28 12:49 am (UTC)