RULES
1. Anonymously post a pairing and prompt you would like to see written. Since this is a kink meme, there is supposed to be a kink involved, but normal well-written prompts should work just as well.
2. Anonymous will respond to your post and write it for you! Art and such is also acceptable/awesome.
3. If you post a request, try to fill one
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Alexander refrains from touching him for an entire week after the injury and Daniel wonders if it’s out of nicety or something else. He works long hours with the prisoners, leaving Daniel to eat his meals alone in silence, wondering when Alexander will let him return to his assisting job. However, Daniel more than welcomes the break, needing it after so long spent entirely stressed and it’s when he’s curled in a chair by the fire, half-asleep despite his attempts to read, that Alexander returns to him.
If he wasn’t so relaxed, Daniel knows he would startle at the feeling of Alexander’s hands sliding over his shoulders, but, as it is, he just smiles and tips his head back to look at him. Alexander’s eyes are dark and Daniel knows what he wants; he doesn’t try to stop Alexander as he leans over, mouth hovering just above Daniel’s own.
“You are so innocent,” Alexander murmurs apropos of nothing and Daniel quirks an eyebrow.
“We both know that’s not true.”
Alexander slides his fingers into Daniel’s hair and tightens his grip, tilting Daniel’s head back further.
“Compared to others you are.”
“Compared to you, you mean?”
Alexander slides his other palm down the side of Daniel’s face.
“You only know what I have taught you.”
“You have taught me a lot, more than I ever expected to learn.”
“I’m sure there are a fair few things left to show you,” Alexander drawls, tugging Daniel hard enough to yank his hair painfully. Daniel lets out a small noise of pain, lips parting even as Alexander’s mouth slides over his own. He whimpers into the kiss and gives himself over.
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Daniel’s body seems to sing under Alexander’s touch after being denied it for so long. He arches and presses backwards for more as Alexander slides into him, forcing the breath straight out of his lungs with every inward thrust. His muscles begin to tighten already, his toes curling as he grips the covers beneath his hands harder. He feels Alexander’s chest dragging against his back, his thighs shaking from the strain of holding himself up.
“Tell me how much you want this,” Alexander whispers, slamming harder into him, holding onto his hips for purchase.
Daniel sprawls face-first against the mattress, his waist still in the air for Alexander to take advantage of and use.
“S-so much,” he whines, entirely embarrassed, but too far gone to stop the words from dripping out. “I want this so much.”
He slides a hand in the space between his stomach and the covers, gripping his cock firmly and stroking to ease the ache in his body, while Alexander fills him repeatedly.
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