Round One Prompt Post
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Welcome to 'Round One' of The Dark Knight Rises Kink Meme.
This round will close when it reaches three thousand comments and after two weeks, another prompt post will open.
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Welcome to 'Round One' of The Dark Knight Rises Kink Meme.
This round will close when it reaches three thousand comments and after two weeks, another prompt post will open.
( General Policies )
“Look man, I’mma head home. I had a long day. I’ll check you later, bro.” Kyle said as he paid the bartender and stood up from his chair. John nodded in response and turned his attention to his beer. When Kyle finally left, John took out his cellphone and looked at the time. He was supposed to be back at his apartment thirty minutes ago, but had gotten caught up with catching up with his co worker. Finishing the last of his drink, John paid the bartender and started to leave the bar. Unfortunately, John was stopped by the body guards of the man that had caused the bar to go completely silent.
“Mr. Alexander would like to speak to you.” The man to the right of John said to the officer. He motioned to “Mr. Alexander” who was sitting in a booth in a far corner of the bar.
John smiled politely, “Uh, tell him I’m sorry but I’ve got to be somewhere at the moment.” He moved forward but the two larger men didn’t budge. Instead, the grabbed John, turned him around, and started to push him towards their boss. John was then forced into the booth with the man they called Mr. Alexander. The man, who looked to be in his late forties, smiled invitingly as one of his body guards firmly pushed John to sit down with the man. Once John was seated, the two body guards turned their backs towards the two and left them in peace.
“I’m glad that you accepted my invitation.” Mr. Alexander said as he took a sip of his drink. Whiskey, John presumed from the coloring. “I hope my boys didn’t scare you.”
The officer looked at the man’s body guards in his peripheral vision, “No. They were fine.”
“May I buy you a drink?”
“I just had a beer, I really don’t think I need another.”
“Ah, but another drink won’t hurt you. Please, I insist.” Mr. Alexander motioned to the body guard closest to him and told him his order. The man nodded and went to fetch him his drinks.
John watched as the man walked away. He hesitantly looked over at the sitting across from him. “So...Is there a reason why I was called over here Mr...”
“Alexander. Please, call me Alexander.”
“Right...Alexander...Listen, I really need to get home. There’s someone waiting for me--”
“I’m sure they can wait a little while. Why don’t you have one drink with me?”
The younger man frowned and leaned back into his chair with a nervous air about him. Alexander smiled as his body guard brought back the drinks his boss ordered. He placed one drink in front of John and the other in front of Alexander. The older man lifted his drink and nodded towards John and took a sip. John stared at him, then at his drink, and finally took a sip.
“I think it is rather rude that I have given my name and do not know yours.”
“Arthur.” John lied, “It’s Arthur.”
“Arthur....What a lovely name. Tell me Arthur, why do so many bruises cover your lovely skin?” Alexander purred as he leaned in closer to John.
John paused. He was about to risk possibly making a total and complete ass of himself, but damn it, he did not want to be with this man any longer. He had to get home fast or else! So, with a seductive smile spreading on his lips, he replied, “Mr. Alexander, you seem like the type of guy that would really spend some cash to doll up your arm candy." Alexander grinned,"But really, that's just a waste of time. I'm not that type of guy. Some people prefer collars or intricate trinkets to tell people they're taken. But my man, no, he prefers bruises." John smiles as he leans over the table close to the other man's face, "You see, I love it. I love it when he fucks me, holds me down and makes me take it. I love it when he puts another bruise on my body. It's better than any tattoo I could possibly get. I can feel him for days not only on my skin, but inside me as well." A shiver went down John's spine as he starts to think of all those times. "And men like you, you'd just be a bore. So I'll say this as nicely as possible, piss off."
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Great job bb!
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Winter consumed the city of Gotham in an abundance of snow. John was shivering by the time he returned to his apartment. Though he had drank enough at the bar, John needed another shot of some hard liquor to warm him up. Closing the door behind him, John entered his apartment with a sigh. He slowly made his way to his small kitchen to take out a bottle of Jack Daniels and pouring himself a shot.
Drinking it quickly, John sighs happily as the amber liquid slowly warms his body. He closes his eyes and smiles as he makes his way towards his couch. He continued to drink, and laughed to himself as he started to peel his clothes off. The officer's strange, joyous attitude was rather questionable. It was like someone was in the room with him, sharing him a secret that made John laugh and flush with pride for being the holder of said secret.
"You're late, pet."
John, who was sitting on the couch and about to peel off his tie, stops and looks to the darkness of living room. A man, no, that wasn't the correct term that John would use to describe him, came out of the shadows. A mask covering his face and smothering his voice. Anyone else would run and scream in terror, call the cops, IF they could get that far, but John only smiled warmly as the monster stalked right up to him.
"Sorry for the wait." John softly says as he stands up, meeting the monster half way, "I tried to hurry home, honestly."
The monster merely raked his eyes down the smaller man's form. John smiled and merely wrapped his arms around the beast's neck, "I know."
"So you took care of him?"
"But of course." The monster hissed as he wrapped his arms around the smaller man possessively, "
"Hmm...." John merely hummed as he felt the larger man's hands start to rub his lower back, massaging the muscles there. The officer knew better, however, about why the other man was rubbing his back. "I should make it up to you..."
The beasts' chest rumbled with a pleased sound."How so, pet?"
The smaller man leaned forward, close to the beasts' mask, and slowly started to place tender kisses to it. His hands rubbing the beasts' neck slowly. John, after a minute, gently ushered the beast to sit on the couch. The smaller of the men started to slowly peel of his clothes, giving his master a show.
"I think there's a couple of spots on me that are screaming your name." John purred as he climbed onto the bigger man's lap, "Wouldn't you agree, Bane?"
Bane growled approvingly, I'll have it tattooed on you, my dear little bird."
Without a moment's hesitation, Bane devoured him head to toe. John, hour's later, would be covered in new bruises, sated, and sore, with a giant beast curled around him possessively.
QvQb I hope you liked my fill!! <3 <3 <3
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(P.S. This was the fucking sex.)
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