Today’s prompt is not from thepromptfoundry’s Ominous October list (although it’s still linked there because I’m using it as my Prompotober master fic post). We’re taking a slight detour.
Krakaheimr‘s Richard Chappell and my Ira Carpenter again, follow-up to Day 4: Potent Venom.
CWs for kink, choking, slapping, implications of rough sex, implied mind control
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Chappell slams Ira down by the throat and watches the fear in his eyes evolve rich new layers as he struggles to breathe, struggles under Chappell’s weight, struggles to escape the cruel smile curling on his face.
It’s a good look on him, that angry vulnerability.
Ira heaves beneath him. Chappell shifts to pin him down. Let’s the lasciviousness roll through him. “You Carpenters are built right,” he comments, and watches Ira’s eyes narrow at the greed he knows is in his voice. “All long legs and curvy ass and slim waist and determination to fight against being put in your place.” He pulls back to give himself more room so he can slap Ira across the face.
The crack of hand to cheek is satisfying. Ira’s face whips to the side and a little drip of blood trickles from his lip. Chappell leans down to bite him into submission and suck it clean.
Ira moans and turns into it.
A reddened mark swells across Ira’s elegant cheekbone. Chappell grins, looking forward to see how that’ll bruise, and pushes Ira’s legs open with a knee.
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