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Series: Untitled
Chapter: 3
Pairing: Zach/Booth, Zach/Booth/Sweets
Warning/s: Slash, Dark fic, squicky themes.
Rating: NC-17
Part 1: http://community.livejournal.com/bones_slash/43691.html#cutid1
Part 2: http://community.livejournal.com/bones_slash/44135.html#cutid1
Zack smiled as he looked over at the latest member of the family.
Strangely, it wasn't Brennan that figured it out, nor was it Hodges or Angela.
Sweets almost pathological need to understand the psychology, had pulled him towards Zach, a desperate need to know why he made the choices he did.
It started as chats over meals, not the special meals, just salads and cheeseburgers made with the now almost tasteless normal meat.
Zack was proud of himself for picking up on Sweets desire to know, he nuzzled at his thirst for knowledge, gently pushing him into the family.
Zack's master slowly brought their relationship to the light, running his fingers possessively through his pets hair, stroking his fingers gently against the back of his neck.
Until Sweets need for knowledge outweighed his common sense, and his need to belong outweighed his sense of self.
Zack took his jacket, just like he always did, while Booth stirred the pot of stew on the stove.
By now, Sweets knew exactly what was in the meal, he wasn't a fool by any means, and Brennan had just found a new body, he felt disturbingly pleased that they went to the trouble of producing a fresh kill, he found himself needing to make a full connection to the two men.
Zack's touch was gentle, rubbing his shoulders through the material of his shirt, pressing his lips against Sweets ear as Booth served up dinner.
The first taste was a little strange, being fed to him on a spoon between Zack's fingers, but Zack's hand on his shoulder had been replaced by Booth's fingers along his chest, gently pinching his nipples, pulling pleasure from his body as the stew slowly filled him.
He knew he should feel dirty, eating human flesh with his own hands now while Zack slid down his legs, pulling his fly undone as he went.
Sweets barely noticed the spoon Booth caught as it dropped from his mouth and fingers, his head flung back as Zack swallowed him whole, automatically closing his teeth around the, once again, full spoon as he shuddered against Booth's chest.
He found himself whining as he realised the meal had been finished, and Booth was pulling him away from Zack's wonderful mouth, fingers coated with what appeared to be cooking oil.
His shirt was completely undone, his trousers were around his ankles and Booth's fingers where pressing into him relentlessly as Zack's mouth once again wrapped around his erection.
He was completely relaxed as Booth replaced fingers with a much larger cock, Sweets barely twinged as the federal agent set a hard pace, forcing him further down Zack's throat, he marveled at how easily Zack took him down.
Holding him at the edge of the abyss, Booth leaned in and whispered in his ear.
"Do you understand now?"
Sweets threw his head back and keened.
"Yes....Yes I understand...I understand....Please."
Booths voice was gentle as he pressed the next question into Sweets neck.
"Please What?"
"Oh, Oh God Please."
"Please What?"
"Please Master.....Please Master....Oh God."
Sweets watched as Booth turned his head towards what Zack was doing, an almost silent command passed his lips.
"Now Zack."
Sweets vision shattered as Zack's throat constricted around his erection, Booth's staticing thrusts barely registered as he emptied himself into the youngest member of his little family's mouth.
He understood now, the feeling of complete safety as Booth gently lowered him towards the floor, The absolute bliss of belonging to his new Master, his fellow pet curling around him as he rested his head on cool tiles.
He felt truly protected in Booth's arms as the agent used his full strength, barely breaking a sweat as he lifted both his pets into his arms, carrying them to the bedroom.
And as Sweets snuggled in next to Zack, he thought, if this is insanity, it's not such a bad thing.
Chapter: 3
Pairing: Zach/Booth, Zach/Booth/Sweets
Warning/s: Slash, Dark fic, squicky themes.
Rating: NC-17
Part 1: http://community.livejournal.com/bones_slash/43691.html#cutid1
Part 2: http://community.livejournal.com/bones_slash/44135.html#cutid1
Zack smiled as he looked over at the latest member of the family.
Strangely, it wasn't Brennan that figured it out, nor was it Hodges or Angela.
Sweets almost pathological need to understand the psychology, had pulled him towards Zach, a desperate need to know why he made the choices he did.
It started as chats over meals, not the special meals, just salads and cheeseburgers made with the now almost tasteless normal meat.
Zack was proud of himself for picking up on Sweets desire to know, he nuzzled at his thirst for knowledge, gently pushing him into the family.
Zack's master slowly brought their relationship to the light, running his fingers possessively through his pets hair, stroking his fingers gently against the back of his neck.
Until Sweets need for knowledge outweighed his common sense, and his need to belong outweighed his sense of self.
Zack took his jacket, just like he always did, while Booth stirred the pot of stew on the stove.
By now, Sweets knew exactly what was in the meal, he wasn't a fool by any means, and Brennan had just found a new body, he felt disturbingly pleased that they went to the trouble of producing a fresh kill, he found himself needing to make a full connection to the two men.
Zack's touch was gentle, rubbing his shoulders through the material of his shirt, pressing his lips against Sweets ear as Booth served up dinner.
The first taste was a little strange, being fed to him on a spoon between Zack's fingers, but Zack's hand on his shoulder had been replaced by Booth's fingers along his chest, gently pinching his nipples, pulling pleasure from his body as the stew slowly filled him.
He knew he should feel dirty, eating human flesh with his own hands now while Zack slid down his legs, pulling his fly undone as he went.
Sweets barely noticed the spoon Booth caught as it dropped from his mouth and fingers, his head flung back as Zack swallowed him whole, automatically closing his teeth around the, once again, full spoon as he shuddered against Booth's chest.
He found himself whining as he realised the meal had been finished, and Booth was pulling him away from Zack's wonderful mouth, fingers coated with what appeared to be cooking oil.
His shirt was completely undone, his trousers were around his ankles and Booth's fingers where pressing into him relentlessly as Zack's mouth once again wrapped around his erection.
He was completely relaxed as Booth replaced fingers with a much larger cock, Sweets barely twinged as the federal agent set a hard pace, forcing him further down Zack's throat, he marveled at how easily Zack took him down.
Holding him at the edge of the abyss, Booth leaned in and whispered in his ear.
"Do you understand now?"
Sweets threw his head back and keened.
"Yes....Yes I understand...I understand....Please."
Booths voice was gentle as he pressed the next question into Sweets neck.
"Please What?"
"Oh, Oh God Please."
"Please What?"
"Please Master.....Please Master....Oh God."
Sweets watched as Booth turned his head towards what Zack was doing, an almost silent command passed his lips.
"Now Zack."
Sweets vision shattered as Zack's throat constricted around his erection, Booth's staticing thrusts barely registered as he emptied himself into the youngest member of his little family's mouth.
He understood now, the feeling of complete safety as Booth gently lowered him towards the floor, The absolute bliss of belonging to his new Master, his fellow pet curling around him as he rested his head on cool tiles.
He felt truly protected in Booth's arms as the agent used his full strength, barely breaking a sweat as he lifted both his pets into his arms, carrying them to the bedroom.
And as Sweets snuggled in next to Zack, he thought, if this is insanity, it's not such a bad thing.