Summary: Patton confesses that he's fantasized about taking a little more control in the bedroom than Janus and Virgil usually let him.
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āAnd itās just so hard because I want to just let loose like I always do for you guys- and Iām so good at telling you what I want normally-Ā but- but this time I want to be on top!ā Patton sobs into Janusā shoulder whilst his boyfriend rubs his back comfortingly.
The conversation began who knows how, but ended in the confession that Patton was more of a switch than he led on, and now his tears of regret at not telling both Janus and Virgil sooner flowed freely down his cheeks. Loving two men who liked to take that kind of control didnāt always allow him to seize the opportunity for himself, but after many there thereās and soft forehead kisses, Janus was able to wipe away the wet streaks on his cheeks and bring him back to focus on what they could do going forward.
āAlright, enough of that. I need you to listen right now.ā Pattonās lover cooed, āIāll let Virgil know whatās going on, but in the meantime, I think we need to hold off on playing around like that.ā
āNo-!ā Patton whined back, the same way a child who had been told to leave a toy at the store behind would.
āYes. Donāt you think it would be easier to slip into that headspace once youāre a little pent up?ā
Patton pouted as he mulled over the thought, sighing through his nose as he settled on his answer, āI guess so.ā
After a proper negotiation and a few very frustrating days for Patton, the three partners found themselves in the manās bed, trading kisses and fleeting touches.
Janus finally pulled himself away from Virgilās neck while the man was busy swapping spit with Patton, āMm, get on top of Virgil, honey.ā
āHm?ā Patton replies, half distracted as he bites Virgilās lip, an uncharacteristic action had he not been edged all week. Heād get hard from just a hand on his thigh at this point, naturally all the groping and attention he was getting now drove him mad with the desire to start humping up against either of his boyfriends.
āCāmon Pat, we know you want to.ā Virgil shuffled backward, the signal for Janus to sit to the side and give them some room.
Pattonās breaths are quick as he unconsciously grabs Virgilās hips. He doesnāt move him, but he canāt stand the thought of the other man moving away from him any farther, āAre you sure-ā
āPatton.ā Virgil holds onto his head to look him in the eye, āEither pin me down and fuck me right now or I will get Janus to do it insead and kick you out of your own room.ā
Patton looks between him and Janus, gauging the seriousness of the situation. It takes him a second, two, threeā¦
Before either of them can even consider the possibility, Patton takes Virgil by the shoulders and slams him on the mattress.Ā
āShut up.ā Patton breaths, his weight resting atop Virgil as he ruts against his stomach frantically now that heās been given explicit permission. He can feel Janusā hand on his back encouraging his movements.
He whips off Virgilās pants and boxers in a hurry, kicking out of his own at the same time before glaring at Janus to his side, āLube. Now.ā
A delightful shudder at the unexpected order gets Janus to move into action, and soon enough Patton is pushing two slick fingers into Virgil. He only gives him the minimum amount of prep necessary before he pushes his thick cock into him. He knows the other is a masochist and size queen, so the moan that leaves Virgilās mouth at the rough treatment isnāt unexpected. In fact, it causes Patton to settle into that focused headspace even more.
āIām gonna fill you and fuck you so hard- unh-! Youāll feel it for days-ā
And so Patton rapidly bucks into him, keeping him pinned down, until the pleasure that heād been denied all week is finally shot into the man and he cums with an animalistic groan. Above Virgil, Patton catches his breath, barely noticing the splatter left between them.
āFuck, that was so hot.ā Virgil comments once he too begins to come down from his high.
āYou both denied me for a week,ā Patton wipes his brow with the back of his hand, already feeling his cock twitch again, āWeāre done when I say weāre done.ā
I also āļø think it's important to tell the difference between "the author's barely-disguised fetish" and "the audience member's unrealised kink that they're projecting onto the author because seeing a character tied up is making them feel funny in their Audience Member Parts"
the last couple times i was this invested in doctor who i was still a minor and suffering from that horrible syndrome known as "horny about characters but can't post about it because i'm not an adult yet". so now i'm getting into it again and having to remind myself that i'm allowed to post abt my awful time travel blorbos on this blog
the last couple times i was this invested in doctor who i was still a minor and suffering from that horrible syndrome known as "horny about characters but can't post about it because i'm not an adult yet". so now i'm getting into it again and having to remind myself that i'm allowed to post abt my awful time travel blorbos on this blog
I do think Logan Sanders would be into objectum, for all the obvious reasons, but especially because he would find it comforting that people would want to appreciate and object beyond its stated purpose. I think he would find it very #relatable
(btw me green xp)
hiiii greennnn!!! i forgot to reply to this mb š„¹
that's really cute actually i like this take on objectum logan... logan who sees himself as a Function and nothing more taking comfort in the fact that people can be attached to objects outside of their set purpose ... he is so loved and he doesn't knoowww
no wait even fucking funnier okay au where they are NOT siblings. BUT. when martha asks that question in sound of the drums, the doctor (caught off-guard, doesnāt actually want to talk about what the real deal is between him & the master) says āuhhhhh YES. he is in fact my evil brother.ā and now he has to stick to that lie the entire time. the master does not call him out on this because he thinks itās hilarious that the doctor keeps going, āpleaseā¦. brother. i know this isnāt you, itās the noise in your head.ā (<- clearly uncomfortable saying that because heās had his tongue in the masterās mouth before)
all year on the valiant the master is having gay sex with that old man so loud that everyone onboard can hear it and they are just horrified. what levels of depravity will the master stoop to. his own brother??? the doctor is having the worst year of his life and itās not because of the murder robots. itās because the master will not let him come clean about this lie ever. he dug this hole! he has to lie in it!
THE TINKER BELL FINALE HAPPENS AND THEN THE DOCTOR HAS HIS GAY MOMENTS WITH THE MASTER AND NOW EVERYONE IS EVEN MORE UNCOMFORTABLE BECAUSE OKAY. WAS THE DOCTOR IN ON THE INCEST THING? SHOULD THEY BE LOOKING AWAY? (<- the doctor forgot about the whole thing because the master just fucking died in front of him and is Not keeping up the ruse) (<- martha leaves the tardis and is like :/ sorry aboutā¦ your brotherā¦ i guess. and the doctor just blanches as he remembers that he absolutely started kissing the masterās dead body before it went cold in front of everyone during his Moment Of Grief and oh my GOD MARTHA THINKS THAT HE WAS FUCKING HIS OWN BROTHER. ALL BECAUSE HE LIED-)
he thinks heās escaped this in end of time because oky thank god no one is here who was witness to Any Of That and then the master straps him and wilf down to bondage chairs and the first words out of his mouth are ādoctor <3 my brother <3ā [Live Wilf Reaction Behind Him] the doctor is never going to live this shit down
Quite frankly yall need to be projecting more on the doms. Make the DOM have guilty sexual fantasies !!! Maybe the DOM is shamefully staring at the ceiling after waking up from a dream!!! Yall are cowards. Do none of you have any appreciation for the noble dom identity crisis. Do none of you have any respect for guilty sadists with control issues and who desperately want autonomy for once in their damn lives and who just want to Keep someone, for once, who want to be allowed to Want and Take . Do NONE of yall have any respect for sadists realizing with horror how badly they want to hurt the person they would do anything to protect and take care of and make smile? Cowards, all of you.
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