FIC: To Love, Honour & Obey
Title: To Love, Honour & Obey
Author: Cassie Morgan badfalcon
Fandom: ITBN
Categories: Christian Kane/Steve Carlson, kink, BDSM
Rating: R
Thanks to: You, for reading this. charlies_dragon for the very quick beta over my shoulder as I was writing.
Disclaimer: Christian Kane and Steve Carlson are real people, and the events in this story are just that - fictional, figments of my sick and twisted imagination. Hell, call it a fantasy if it makes you feel better. Whatever. No rumours should be started in regards to any events in these works of fiction. This story is written purely for entertainment purposes and no money is being made out of it
Notes: Written for the Kink Bingo prompt obedience
Summary: Christian made a promise to Steve; a promise Steve wants to know if he fully understands and is prepared to keep.
"You're thinking too loud," Christian grumbled as he rolled over to face Steve and poke him in the shoulder. "Too early for thinking. Should be sleepin'." He cracked one eye open and met Steve's gaze. "Or fuckin'"
Steve chuckled and kissed Christian. "I wasn't really thinking. It was more like fantasizing." His smiled when he realized he had Christian's attention and that he was waking up properly. "About you."
"Really?" Christian drew the word out as he half-sprawled over Steve; tangling their legs together, his head on Steve’s shoulder and an arm thrown over Steve’s stomach. "You gonna tell me all about it sweetheart?"
"Nope." Steve laughed at Christian's pout and kissed his lower lip. He ran his fingers through Christian's hair, then down his shoulder and arm to encircle his wrist. "But I may just show you."
Christian's face lit up with a smile. "I like the sound of that, darlin'."
Steve's voice dropped and he tightened his hold on Christian's wrist. "Don't be too sure of that," he warned before quickly rolling them over, straddling Christian. "You made a vow to me, do you remember that?" Christian swallowed hard and nodded, his tongue darting out to wet his lips. His cock twitched against Steve's making Steve smirk. "And what were those vows, Christian. What did you promise me?"
"To... To... uh... love, honour and uh obey."
Steve nodded, feeling Christian's pulse jumping below his fingers. He made note of his hardening cock and darkening eyes. "And you do? Do you love me?"
"Yes. Fuck, yes. Steve... You know how much I fucking love you."
"Ssh." Steve kissed Christian quiet. "And do you honour me?"
"Yes," Christian whispered, clenching his hands tightly into the sheets, a light tremor running through him at the intensity in Steve's eyes.
Steve captured Christian's lips beneath his in a quick, brutal kiss.
"And will you obey me?" He placed his finger over Christian's lips when Christian opened his mouth to reply. "Think long and hard about this Christian. Think about what it means to obey. You’re going to have to do what I say, when I say it and exactly how I say it, no questions asked. And you’re not always going to like it, so think about it. Think about what it means to obey me.”
Christian swallowed heavily. His eyes slid closed and he shivered. Purposefully steadying his breathing, he wet his lips with his tongue. He nodded, and exhaled slowly before opening his eyes and lifting his head. He met Steve’s gaze, his eyes dark and lust-filled. “Yes,” he whispered, his lips curving up in a smile. “I know what it means,” he continued, his voice stronger. “I know what it means to obey. I know what it means to obey you. And I want it. I want to submit to you. I want to belong to you.” He climbed out from under Steve, got to his feet and walked around to Steve’s side of the bed, and slid gracefully down to his knees in one fluid motion, ending with his knees spread, arms crossed behind his back and chin dropped to his chest, making his hair fall around his face in waves. He took another deep breath and looked up at Steve from under his eyelashes. “I want to be yours.” He paused again. “Sir.”
~El Fin~
Author: Cassie Morgan badfalcon
Fandom: ITBN
Categories: Christian Kane/Steve Carlson, kink, BDSM
Rating: R
Thanks to: You, for reading this. charlies_dragon for the very quick beta over my shoulder as I was writing.
Disclaimer: Christian Kane and Steve Carlson are real people, and the events in this story are just that - fictional, figments of my sick and twisted imagination. Hell, call it a fantasy if it makes you feel better. Whatever. No rumours should be started in regards to any events in these works of fiction. This story is written purely for entertainment purposes and no money is being made out of it
Notes: Written for the Kink Bingo prompt obedience
Summary: Christian made a promise to Steve; a promise Steve wants to know if he fully understands and is prepared to keep.
"You're thinking too loud," Christian grumbled as he rolled over to face Steve and poke him in the shoulder. "Too early for thinking. Should be sleepin'." He cracked one eye open and met Steve's gaze. "Or fuckin'"
Steve chuckled and kissed Christian. "I wasn't really thinking. It was more like fantasizing." His smiled when he realized he had Christian's attention and that he was waking up properly. "About you."
"Really?" Christian drew the word out as he half-sprawled over Steve; tangling their legs together, his head on Steve’s shoulder and an arm thrown over Steve’s stomach. "You gonna tell me all about it sweetheart?"
"Nope." Steve laughed at Christian's pout and kissed his lower lip. He ran his fingers through Christian's hair, then down his shoulder and arm to encircle his wrist. "But I may just show you."
Christian's face lit up with a smile. "I like the sound of that, darlin'."
Steve's voice dropped and he tightened his hold on Christian's wrist. "Don't be too sure of that," he warned before quickly rolling them over, straddling Christian. "You made a vow to me, do you remember that?" Christian swallowed hard and nodded, his tongue darting out to wet his lips. His cock twitched against Steve's making Steve smirk. "And what were those vows, Christian. What did you promise me?"
"To... To... uh... love, honour and uh obey."
Steve nodded, feeling Christian's pulse jumping below his fingers. He made note of his hardening cock and darkening eyes. "And you do? Do you love me?"
"Yes. Fuck, yes. Steve... You know how much I fucking love you."
"Ssh." Steve kissed Christian quiet. "And do you honour me?"
"Yes," Christian whispered, clenching his hands tightly into the sheets, a light tremor running through him at the intensity in Steve's eyes.
Steve captured Christian's lips beneath his in a quick, brutal kiss.
"And will you obey me?" He placed his finger over Christian's lips when Christian opened his mouth to reply. "Think long and hard about this Christian. Think about what it means to obey. You’re going to have to do what I say, when I say it and exactly how I say it, no questions asked. And you’re not always going to like it, so think about it. Think about what it means to obey me.”
Christian swallowed heavily. His eyes slid closed and he shivered. Purposefully steadying his breathing, he wet his lips with his tongue. He nodded, and exhaled slowly before opening his eyes and lifting his head. He met Steve’s gaze, his eyes dark and lust-filled. “Yes,” he whispered, his lips curving up in a smile. “I know what it means,” he continued, his voice stronger. “I know what it means to obey. I know what it means to obey you. And I want it. I want to submit to you. I want to belong to you.” He climbed out from under Steve, got to his feet and walked around to Steve’s side of the bed, and slid gracefully down to his knees in one fluid motion, ending with his knees spread, arms crossed behind his back and chin dropped to his chest, making his hair fall around his face in waves. He took another deep breath and looked up at Steve from under his eyelashes. “I want to be yours.” He paused again. “Sir.”
~El Fin~