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~*Happy Birthday, primula_baggins!*~
I hope you're having a wonderful day, honz. Get some wine, kick back and relax. *hug*! Here's a quirky, weird lil' tale for you; wanted to give you a tiny treat before I go to work. I hope you like!
Title: A Pinch
Pairing: C/Z
Rating: Hard R
Disclaimer: Don't own!
Synopsis: Pre-Marybeth... Zeke's always DONE things like this with Casey, but Casey secretly doesn't mind it.
“I hear it’s your birthday.”
“Will you let go of me??”
“How old are you now? Seventeen, eighteen?”
Casey hissed in an angry breath. He knew what was coming; this was something Zeke DID, even on a ho-hum, normal day, never mind his birthday. He didn’t know why. Zeke Tyler wasn’t gay, was he? “I’m not telling,” he defiantly replied.
“If you don’t tell me, I’ll pretend you’re turning forty,” Zeke said in a soft but ominous voice. He pressed Casey into the stall’s wall harder. If Casey didn’t get out of here soon, Mr. Tate was going to wonder why a bathroom break had taken more than twenty minutes. As the sinks dripped loudly, Zeke sighed and put a hand to Casey’s ass. “Or fifty.”
“Why do you DO this all the time, for fuck’s sake?” Casey asked.
“Because you never tell me to stop. You just get mad, and I think it’s funny,” Zeke said. “Hmm… I’m gonna guess seventy-five.”
“You’re fucking queer, aren’t you?” Casey snapped. The silence that followed made him swallow.
“So are you,” Zeke finally answered. “Eighty-two…?”
“Seventeen,” Casey blurted nervously.
He had to admit, getting spanked by Zeke wasn’t bad. Not bad at all. It was weird and even ridiculous, but he didn’t slap all that hard and Casey’s dick got hard, so it was okay. Even if he had to walk around with an erection, his jeans were loose enough to hide it. Finally, after a count of seventeen, Zeke gave Casey’s behind a hard pinch.
“OW!”
“To grow an inch. You need it.”
I hope you're having a wonderful day, honz. Get some wine, kick back and relax. *hug*! Here's a quirky, weird lil' tale for you; wanted to give you a tiny treat before I go to work. I hope you like!
Title: A Pinch
Pairing: C/Z
Rating: Hard R
Disclaimer: Don't own!
Synopsis: Pre-Marybeth... Zeke's always DONE things like this with Casey, but Casey secretly doesn't mind it.
“I hear it’s your birthday.”
“Will you let go of me??”
“How old are you now? Seventeen, eighteen?”
Casey hissed in an angry breath. He knew what was coming; this was something Zeke DID, even on a ho-hum, normal day, never mind his birthday. He didn’t know why. Zeke Tyler wasn’t gay, was he? “I’m not telling,” he defiantly replied.
“If you don’t tell me, I’ll pretend you’re turning forty,” Zeke said in a soft but ominous voice. He pressed Casey into the stall’s wall harder. If Casey didn’t get out of here soon, Mr. Tate was going to wonder why a bathroom break had taken more than twenty minutes. As the sinks dripped loudly, Zeke sighed and put a hand to Casey’s ass. “Or fifty.”
“Why do you DO this all the time, for fuck’s sake?” Casey asked.
“Because you never tell me to stop. You just get mad, and I think it’s funny,” Zeke said. “Hmm… I’m gonna guess seventy-five.”
“You’re fucking queer, aren’t you?” Casey snapped. The silence that followed made him swallow.
“So are you,” Zeke finally answered. “Eighty-two…?”
“Seventeen,” Casey blurted nervously.
He had to admit, getting spanked by Zeke wasn’t bad. Not bad at all. It was weird and even ridiculous, but he didn’t slap all that hard and Casey’s dick got hard, so it was okay. Even if he had to walk around with an erection, his jeans were loose enough to hide it. Finally, after a count of seventeen, Zeke gave Casey’s behind a hard pinch.
“OW!”
“To grow an inch. You need it.”