Five Things meme
Sep. 8th, 2006 12:57 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sidnangi_akki requested: Five times Jack didn't use his safeword (but probably should have)
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NC-17, BDSM
Five times Jack didn't use his safeword (but probably should have)
1. Jack got a head rush, on top of the usual rush, the moment he draped himself over Daniel's knees. It wasn't for a spanking this time. Daniel had already paddled him soundly as he had bent over the foot of the bed. Now he was on Daniel's lap awaiting the insertion of their newest toy. A slender vibrator designed specifically for prostate massage.
When Daniel slid it inside him, when Jack felt the buzz stroking over his happy place, white sparks burst behind his eyes and he heard his blood pounding in his ears. He always loved it when Daniel touched him there, and he had certainly had vibrators up his ass before. But this little wonder was different; the vibrations were so delightfully concentrated on that one magic spot.
Daniel slowly closed his thighs around Jack's prick as he worked the toy in and out, and Jack bucked. "Nghh!" Electrical shocks ran through his body, and he tasted blood where he had bitten his lip. A few more strokes and Jack was coming, seeing bright white flashes, followed by fireworks displaying themselves behind his tightly closed eyelids.
Coming down, dizzy, he opened his eyes to find the world turning gray. Color leaching from the carpet; spots appearing, sparkling. Panting, he watched as the darkness on the periphery of his vision grew and spread rapidly inward.
When Jack opened his eyes next, he was on the floor, staring blankly at the legs of the overturned chair Daniel had been sitting on. A wave of nausea rolled through his stomach, and he groaned. And then Daniel was there, kneeling beside him, wiping the cold sweat gently from his face and neck with a damp towel. “I passed out?” Jack croaked.
Daniel peered into his eyes anxiously. “How do you feel?”
“Like crap.”
“You scared the crap out of me, that’s for sure.” Daniel wiped at the palms of Jack’s hands. “Wonder if I can get a refund on that damn thing.” His voice was shaking, just a little.
“Um, maybe it wasn’t entirely the vibrator’s fault, Danny.” Jack bit his lip. “Ow!” He licked at the sore spot.
“What?” Daniel's brows drew together.
“I was kinda dizzy before you even put the thing in.” Jack looked as apologetic as he could manage. There was a long silence.
“And you’re telling me this now?” Daniel asked coolly.
Oh, fuck!
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2. Jack just assumed Daniel was going for asymmetry. The clamp on his left nipple hurt, while the one on the right was almost comfortable in comparison. Daniel did that sometimes. So, even though it hurt a lot more than usual, Jack said nothing.
When Daniel removed the clamps, Jack hissed in pain, and Daniel hissed in shock. One of the tips was damaged, and a jagged bit had sunk into Jack’s tender flesh. Daniel wiped away the drop of bright red blood with a cotton ball soaked in antiseptic, and a solemn face.
They apologized simultaneously.
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3. Jack was kneeling on the bedroom floor. Daniel slid the much-hated blindfold into place and ran his fingers roughly through Jack’s hair. As he stepped away, a car horn blared outside, and Jack’s body jerked in surprise.
Suddenly he was in another place, another time. He smelled sour sweat, heard booted feet on a cement floor. He struggled internally, clutching desperately at reality. Daniel had just been here, hadn’t he? He wasn’t...
A hand seized his wrist, and a cuff snapped into place. Jack struck out wildly with his free hand. A voice cried out in pain. “Daniel?” A muffled curse answered him.
He pried off the blindfold, and saw Daniel sinking to the floor, curling up with his hands between his legs. Jack scrambled to him on his knees and stared with horror at the greenish-white face that looked up at him in shock.
He reached for his lover with trembling hands. “Sorry. Sorry.”
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4. Daniel had already come once. His cock was still almost soft when Jack knelt before him and took it into his mouth, and it took a long time just to get a full erection. It would have been easier if he could have used his hands, but they were bound behind his back with a thin leather strap.
His knees ached like hell by the time Daniel's breathing began to deepen. He listened for that hitch, the one that signaled imminent climax, but Daniel wasn't quite there yet. Jack withdrew his mouth for a moment, working his jaw. Daniel's hand, which had been stroking his hair, dropped to his shoulder. "You okay?" he was asked.
Jack nodded, took a deep breath, and swallowed Daniel deep. Fingers dug into his shoulder and then relaxed, as Daniel gave a grunt of pleasure. Jack hollowed his cheeks and sucked as hard as he could, scraping ever-so-lightly with his teeth along the top side of Daniel's cock. In the back of his mind, he was aware that the pain in his knees was trying to tell him something, but he ignored that and focused on bringing his lover to completion.
Daniel finally spurted into Jack's mouth, clutching his hair and moaning his name. Jack swallowed, and knew he was in deep trouble. When he raised his head and saw Daniel smiling down at him happily, he gritted his teeth. "Daniel? I need some help here."
The next morning, after hobbling into the Mountain, he headed straight for the infirmary. As he perched uncomfortably on the side of the examination table, mentally rehearsing his story for Janet, he reflected sadly on the fact that he was an idiot. Daniel had told him so, and in no uncertain terms.
He was in pain, his lover was pissed at him, and a punishment was looming in his future.
If he could have bent his knees, he would have kicked himself.
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5. Daniel really should have known what would happen. It's not like he hadn't witnessed the phenomenon dozens of times. It really wasn't like it was something Jack could have prevented. It was hardly something that called for using a safeword. I mean, come on!
Jack was bound to the bed, hand and foot, at Daniel’s mercy. Nothing unusual there. They both loved that scenario. The unusual part came when a touch from Daniel caused Jack to twitch and laugh. “Ticklish today, are we?” Daniel asked mischievously. He duplicated his earlier touch, and Jack’s limbs tugged at his bonds. It was automatic to try to double up, protect himself. But he couldn’t. It was strangely exciting. He laughed again.
Soon his laughter was breathless, as Daniel set his skin to shivering, and his heart to pounding, and his cock to leaking. Inevitably, Jack’s eyes grew moist, and his nose began to get that itchy feeling. Long bouts of laughter always had this effect on him. So when Daniel bent over him, and snickered in his face, it wasn’t Jack’s fault.
He sneezed. All over Daniel. Who closed his eyes and jerked his head back, exclaiming in disgust. It totally wasn’t Jack’s fault, and Daniel really should have seen it coming.
No, Jack’s big mistake was in laughing. He laughed, and then he said, unconvincingly, that he was sorry, as Daniel wiped at his face with a tissue. And then he laughed some more.
Daniel was going to make him pay for that. And not necessarily in the good way.
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Date: Sep. 8th, 2006 08:28 pm (UTC)mix of the serious and funny
You mean like Daniel getting punched in the nuts? LOL