Whoops There Go My Trousers
Title : Whoops There Go My Trousers
Author : dalehead
Pairing : Orlijah
Rating : NC-17
Summary: Elijah is in control.
A/N : For lisabellex because see that icon? It’s one of hers!
A/N 2: This fic was written as part of orlijah_month and in particular this prompt - although I have to admit it's a bit of a tenuous jump!
“But I don’t want to, Lij…”
“Pardon?”
“I don’t want to, sir.”
“I know you don’t but that isn’t the point is it?
“It’s too embarrassing, please don’t make me.”
“Babe, if you want to do all of this, you have to do what I tell you. I know it’s hard, but…”
“Please don’t give up on me.”
“I won’t give up on you. Have I ever given up on you?”
“No.”
“Well then, push your pants down and your boxers, turn around, stand up straight boy, let me see your cock.”
“….”
“Good boy, now show me how you get off, talk me through it.”
“I can’t, Lij…”
“Pardon?”
“Sir, I can’t.”
“Yes you can, boy. Put your hand on your cock for me, that’s it now tell me what you think about.”
“But … Sir … please…”
“No boy, you beg when you want to come, not before, tell me, I want everything.”
“I take my… my … I take my cock in my left hand and I squeeze it.”
“Good boy … you’re doing so well, you might be blushing a little but I’m told men don’t blush so maybe I’m imagining it.”
“You are imagining it Sir, and when I’m hardening, I fist myself like this…”
“ …”
“And I smear the drops of precome over the head so I can get a really good rhythm going and I imagine it’s your hand and that I’m chained up, that I’ve got a gag on, like the one I safeworded for.”
“The ball gag? Yes, you’re wearing a ball gag and I’ve put clamps on your nipples and a plug in your ass. You want to come but you aren’t going to come are you boy?”
“No sir, not going to come, gonna be your good boy, do what you tell me to do and not come but please Sir, please may I come soon.”
“No, stop now, pull your pants up and make yourself tidy. I can hear the others at the door…
Fin
Author : dalehead
Pairing : Orlijah
Rating : NC-17
Summary: Elijah is in control.
A/N : For lisabellex because see that icon? It’s one of hers!
A/N 2: This fic was written as part of orlijah_month and in particular this prompt - although I have to admit it's a bit of a tenuous jump!
“But I don’t want to, Lij…”
“Pardon?”
“I don’t want to, sir.”
“I know you don’t but that isn’t the point is it?
“It’s too embarrassing, please don’t make me.”
“Babe, if you want to do all of this, you have to do what I tell you. I know it’s hard, but…”
“Please don’t give up on me.”
“I won’t give up on you. Have I ever given up on you?”
“No.”
“Well then, push your pants down and your boxers, turn around, stand up straight boy, let me see your cock.”
“….”
“Good boy, now show me how you get off, talk me through it.”
“I can’t, Lij…”
“Pardon?”
“Sir, I can’t.”
“Yes you can, boy. Put your hand on your cock for me, that’s it now tell me what you think about.”
“But … Sir … please…”
“No boy, you beg when you want to come, not before, tell me, I want everything.”
“I take my… my … I take my cock in my left hand and I squeeze it.”
“Good boy … you’re doing so well, you might be blushing a little but I’m told men don’t blush so maybe I’m imagining it.”
“You are imagining it Sir, and when I’m hardening, I fist myself like this…”
“ …”
“And I smear the drops of precome over the head so I can get a really good rhythm going and I imagine it’s your hand and that I’m chained up, that I’ve got a gag on, like the one I safeworded for.”
“The ball gag? Yes, you’re wearing a ball gag and I’ve put clamps on your nipples and a plug in your ass. You want to come but you aren’t going to come are you boy?”
“No sir, not going to come, gonna be your good boy, do what you tell me to do and not come but please Sir, please may I come soon.”
“No, stop now, pull your pants up and make yourself tidy. I can hear the others at the door…
Fin