eurylochus talks a LOT about feeling betrayed, the length of the journey, & their suffering/losses, for the person who opened the windbag that started the downward spiral.
Some of you have never invented a rarepair, written the only fic for it, and then wallowed alone in your special mud pit of crack pairings and it shows
I only ever make art out of spite, and the ending to The Outpost didn't happen.
Crosshair touched the skin of Mayday's back, still chillingly cold to the touch despite the warmth of their embrace and the fact that they've been huddled together inside for hours, the lantern at Mayday's back doing nothing but illuminating long healed scars and blooming bruises from being trapped underneath the avalanche.
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Cody knew Wooley was a brat, it was one of the things that drew him to the Ghost in the fist place, but when Wooley is bratty in the middle of a scene for a response, Cody would give him the response.
Day three of 212th Appreciation week. This is inspired by @eyayah-oya fic 'In Your Wildest Fantasies' as I loved when Liz wrote Cody introducing the nipple clamps!
@212thappreciation
Thank you to @runekirikjartanfor reading it for me, didn't want to spoil the surprise for @eyayah-oya
Cody glanced at the clock again and then down at the head in his lap. He hadn’t moved in the whole of the twenty minutes they had been sat like this. Cody had been working on requisition forms and general paperwork.
The clone in his lap had been working on keeping himself grounded.
“Ten more minutes Wooley,” Cody carded his fingers through the curls that almost glowed in the light of the lamp. “You’re such a good boy Wooley. Is your jaw ok?”
Wooley tapped twice on Cody’s thigh, indicating a yes, and then hummed softly. The feeling of the vibrations rested deeply in Cody’s gut and he swallowed down the soft moan that threatened to make itself known.
“Good boy,” Cody cupped the cheeks rested between his thighs and pressed slightly. It was almost obscene that he could feel his own cock in Wooley’s mouth. That was one of the things he loved about a cockwarming scene with Wooley. “Do you need a break?”
Wooley tapped again, this time once for no and moved his head slightly. The change in position caused him to take Cody’s cock deeper in his throat.
This time the moan that reverberated from Cody’s throat broke out past his clenched lips and echoed around the silence of the room.
Wooley allowed himself the best attempt at a smirk around the object filling his mouth. His eyes radiated a smug expression that Cody adored to tease out of him.
Wooley let the moan build up in his chest, the vibrations moved through his body as he increased the volume to the point where Wooley was moaning as loud as possible to be able to tease Cody with the vibrations.
When he didn’t get a second reaction out of Cody, Wooley decided to take it up a notch. Wooley snapped his eyes to Cody’s and, with deliberate eye contact, swallowed.
Hard.
Cody couldn’t hold the second moan back. This one was louder than the one before and Wooley couldn’t stop himself from radiating smugness through his whole body.
“Oh Wooley. You made a terrible mistake there.” Cody smiled in the way that Wooley knew he was in for a beautiful punishment.
Wooley stared Cody back squarely in the eyes and moaned again.
Cody knew that Wooley could be a brat. It was what had drawn him to the Ghost in the first place, and he knew it was a game to Wooley, to see how much he could get away with without initial punishment. Right now Cody knew exactly what he would do.
The chain was lightly rested on his thigh, but as he took it into his hand Wooley started to squirm in anticipation. The gold chain glowed against his skin and he pulled at it slowly.
Link by link.
Wooley started to shift on his knees, toes curling in pleasure and finger nails slowly digging into Cody’s thighs. As Cody pulled on the chain attached to the nipple clamps Wooley let out a moan around Cody’s cock and thrust his hips forward into empty air.
Cody smiled and reduced the pressure until the chain was returned to its starting place on his leg. That would be enough punishment for now. Wooley would slip back into his place, and they could move to the beautiful place between pleasure and pain once the timer was up.
“Such a good boy, Wooley,” Cody crooned and leaned back again in his chair. He picked up his discarded PAAD and smiled. “Only six more minutes to go. And then maybe we’ll discuss your punishment.”
