Title: The Dessert
Author: Telera
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Cutler, Jack, Mercer
Word Count: 959
Summary: Young Lord Beckett has a visitor…
Warnings: Angst, desserts, and some dirty talk
Disclaimer: These characters belong to Disney.
Author’s Note: Well, I do know where this one came from.
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‘Jack…’ he croaks, his tongue dry and fuzzy ‘Jack… Where have you been?’

Mercer looks into the cloudy, unseeing eyes of the boy. The words rip him to the core, merciless lashes of his master’s cruel and perfect mouth. He looks away and returns to his chair.

‘Rest, milord, you should…’

‘Jack!’ he cries, and becomes more agitated. He kicks the ( Read more... )

Lord Beckett was having lunch alone. It was a little later than usual, the morning had been very busy. He had dealt with Admiral Norrington’s appointments himself, and the vice-governor had almost spent an hour complaining about the new taxes. It had been excruciatingly boring to listen to him, specially since his mind was somewhere else. Mercer ( Read more... )

Title: Strawberries
Author: Telera
Rating: NC-17
Characters: A young Lord Beckett, a pirate captain and a jealous servant
Word Count: 347
Summary: Do you really need one? Put the title, rating and characters together and you have it
Warnings: Sitophilia, anyone? ^^ (I mean food play. Nothing you haven’t read before. ;)))
Disclaimer: These characters ( Read more... )

Some time letter, James awoke again. He stretched out and blinked. It had been months since he had slept so well. His body felt relaxed, a sweet heaviness lingering in his legs and arms.  He had been worried, he knew that, but couldn’t remember why. Maybe it wasn’t so important after all. James yawned and watched the specks of dust that danced in ( Read more... )

 
James took a sip and looked at Lord Beckett, who was totally absorbed in his work. Maybe he was too tired for bed games. James hoped it were so, because he couldn’t talk about the letter. He had tried before dinner, alone in his quarters, a quick and short explanation to the mirror on the wall, and had almost collapsed. If Lord Beckett felt he was ( Read more... )

Father Manuel knelt for what he hoped would be the last time that day and  started to put the candles out. It had been a short service, with only five parishioners attending, but for him it was enough. One of the old ladies had even brought some flowers, which he had placed on the altar for decoration. He was collecting them when a small figure ( Read more... )

But there were none. Lord Beckett behaved with the disdainful indifference that was second nature to him, answering James absent-mindedly while stamping his seal on a letter or simply mumbling an unintelligle word as he turned the pages of the newspaper. Dinner was silent as usual, and he only wrinkled his nose when he savoured the sauce.

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Dead.

He should be dead, buried and forgotten, thrown into a common grave and sprinkled with quicklime until his flesh sizzled. Yet here he was, in a cream nightshirt that smelled faintly of starch. James felt his neck, arms, chest, thighs. No broken bones, no bruises. He turned around, his trembling fingers dreading to touch the skin of his ( Read more... )

Title: A Lesson in Chess
Author: Telera
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Master Cutler, Mercer
Pairing: See above
Word Count: 2127
Warnings: Me? Writing kinky stories? With a good dose of discipline? ME? But of course! 
Disclaimer: Not mine, don't sue!
Author’s Note: Dedicated to
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