FIC: Third Theme of the Evening (EM/EB, R), for
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Title: Third Theme of the Evening
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Fandom: RPS
Characters: Ewan McGregor/Eric Bana
Prompt: 35. Gag Balls
Word Count: 300
Rating: R
Author's Notes: Two inches of rubber and a tight leather strap give Eric something to think about.
Eric's never been big on the taste of rubber. Smell – okay, especially when it's being burnt against tarmac. Feel – not bad. He didn't mind those heavy rubber bands he used for exercising when he was coming down off playing Hector. All that muscle still had to be worked or it would stiffen up on him, but he didn't want it to bear any weight. It was too hard to keep up the calories to feed all that mass. Sound – he used to make funny little instruments with boxes and rubber bands, and he would play them in class to annoy the teacher and make the girls laugh.
But taste?
He's starting to like it and hate it in equal measures.
Two inches doesn't sound like much, not to a big guy like him, but it's bloody monstrous when it's a diameter, and it's shoved between your lips and held in place with a tight leather strap – the smell and feel of which, flat against his skin and making his cheeks actually sweat, is only making matters worse.
He moans and Ewan laughs. All he has to do is drop the crop from his left hand and Ewan will put down the flail and give Eric's cock a rest. But his left hand is involved in some kind of conspiracy with his cock, which is really enjoying the not-quite-feather-light swish of the flail. The rubber flail.
Rubber seems to be a theme of the evening. Along with leather – the strap of the ball gag, the collar around his neck, Ewan's skin-tight trousers.
Eric makes another pathetic groan because he can't speak.
He isn't sure if it's because he wants Ewan to go harder or softer. He jerks his bound wrists and is reminded of the third theme of the evening.
Steel.
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Date: 2007-01-23 04:24 am (UTC)Nice themes to enjoy your evening.
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Date: 2007-01-29 05:26 am (UTC)Come on, spank me.... you know you wanna.
*ahem* Thank you. I think if these themes were properly applied, they could become a symphony.
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Date: 2007-01-23 07:15 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-29 05:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-23 10:50 am (UTC)his left hand is involved in some kind of conspiracy with his cock *g*
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Date: 2007-01-29 05:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-24 08:07 pm (UTC)Speaking of which... cock "torture." Jeez.
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Date: 2007-01-29 05:28 am (UTC)it would take all night.
*looks around innocently*
I honestly don't know where these story ideas come from.
*whistles a tune*
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Date: 2007-01-29 06:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-30 02:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-30 02:06 am (UTC)