CSI: Drabble: Chastity and Beauty
Title: Chastity and Beauty
Author: mapsandlegends
Rating: Mature/R
Pairing: Gil/Greg
Challenge: Chastity, part of the Seven Contrary Virtues prompts at gil_loves_greg
Warnings: A naughty word.
Summary: Kinda hard to summarize a drabble without giving it all away, ya know?
Author's Note: More fill-in-the-blanks. Title shamelessly stolen from Samuel Daniel's “Beauty, Time, And Love”. I know chastity is supposed to be a virtue, but I just can't write it that way. ;D
Disclaimer: Alas, I must continue to live my dreams vicariously through fanfiction. All rights reserved by CBS/Alliance Atlantis/etc.
Ankles to wrists, wrists to ankles, bound. Kneeling at the bed's edge, awaiting punishment.
At last, he speaks.
"Watching, Pet?"
He is stretched out before me, nude, fingers sliding over his own smooth skin. Touching himself, and I cannot touch.
I struggle a little, futilely, as he strokes his cock in a slow, unhurried rhythm. Taunting me, because he knows how
much I long to suck, lick, kiss every part of him.
"Must be enjoying this, Pet - look how hard you are. Too bad you can't do anything about it."
I whimper softly, knowing relief will come, but not soon.
Author: mapsandlegends
Rating: Mature/R
Pairing: Gil/Greg
Challenge: Chastity, part of the Seven Contrary Virtues prompts at gil_loves_greg
Warnings: A naughty word.
Summary: Kinda hard to summarize a drabble without giving it all away, ya know?
Author's Note: More fill-in-the-blanks. Title shamelessly stolen from Samuel Daniel's “Beauty, Time, And Love”. I know chastity is supposed to be a virtue, but I just can't write it that way. ;D
Disclaimer: Alas, I must continue to live my dreams vicariously through fanfiction. All rights reserved by CBS/Alliance Atlantis/etc.
Ankles to wrists, wrists to ankles, bound. Kneeling at the bed's edge, awaiting punishment.
At last, he speaks.
"Watching, Pet?"
He is stretched out before me, nude, fingers sliding over his own smooth skin. Touching himself, and I cannot touch.
I struggle a little, futilely, as he strokes his cock in a slow, unhurried rhythm. Taunting me, because he knows how
much I long to suck, lick, kiss every part of him.
"Must be enjoying this, Pet - look how hard you are. Too bad you can't do anything about it."
I whimper softly, knowing relief will come, but not soon.