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Kingsley sighed, "Are the shackles really necessary?"
Severus ran his hand down the Auror's muscled chest, admiring the contrast between their skintones. He stepped back to take in the sight of his authoritative and imposing lover - bound, waiting for his command.
The ex-spy replied, "Of course. The shackles add an air of verisimilitude to the proceedings, don't you think? Or if you prefer, I'm sure I could find some other means of restraint. Were you not the one who requested we play this game of "captured by the Death Eaters"?"
Kingsley wisely held his tongue in regards to his lover's ability to find other means of restraint. Although he loved Severus dearly, there were times he simply did not trust him. And handing over that sort of control to the Potions Master, and former executioner for the Dark Lord, would surely be a mistake.
A deft flick of his wand moved the table containing Severus' toys closer. Stepping forward again, he looked the Auror in the eye, resisting the impulse to test the man's mental barriers. Legilimency was unnecessary as he was sure his lover's defences would break before their "play" was over - despite Kingsley being quite a skilled occlumens.
Severus smiled thinly before casting the first spell.
"Now then Shacklebolt ... kneel."
*cackles evilly*
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Kingsley sighed, "Are the shackles really necessary?"
Severus ran his hand down the Auror's muscled chest, admiring the contrast between their skintones. He stepped back to take in the sight of his authoritative and imposing lover - bound, waiting for his command.
The ex-spy replied, "Of course. The shackles add an air of verisimilitude to the proceedings, don't you think? Or if you prefer, I'm sure I could find some other means of restraint. Were you not the one who requested we play this game of "captured by the Death Eaters"?"
Kingsley wisely held his tongue in regards to his lover's ability to find other means of restraint. Although he loved Severus dearly, there were times he simply did not trust him. And handing over that sort of control to the Potions Master, and former executioner for the Dark Lord, would surely be a mistake.
A deft flick of his wand moved the table containing Severus' toys closer. Stepping forward again, he looked the Auror in the eye, resisting the impulse to test the man's mental barriers. Legilimency was unnecessary as he was sure his lover's defences would break before their "play" was over - despite Kingsley being quite a skilled occlumens.
Severus smiled thinly before casting the first spell.
"Now then Shacklebolt ... kneel."
*cackles evilly*