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Benjamin Leon

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Reupload because I still like this lil one. Features @card-games-and-pain's Lee.

cw: forced kiss, implied noncon

The chain attaching them both is short, much too short. His cheeks burn with each pull of it on his neck as he tries to maintain distance—an absurd thought of this is far too close to be appropriate all but slaps him in the face, ridiculous because they’re both half-clothed and captives to boot—but he still sits upright in order to give Lee whatever courtesy he can offer.

But Lev is close to falling asleep, and Lee’s company does offer some comfort, even though the chain is close to strangling them both. God, it’d probably be a mercy.

No sooner do his eyelids start to droop than a hand grabs the chain and twists, both letting out a startled yell as their heads are bonked together. Lev pulls back, struggling to regain equilibrium and precious balance, realising too late that the movement is to Lee’s detriment, hearing him choke once, twice. “Shit,” Lev mumbles, as his eye socket starts to throb, as he watches the first spots of blood roll over Lee’s split lip.

Leon’s hand is still in the chain. “What did I say? Rest is a reward, one you have not yet earned.” He twists again, albeit slower this time. “Come on. Don’t make me do it for you.”

Always quicker on the uptake, more able to interpret the senator’s changing whims, Lee presses his lips to Lev’s. Lev can taste the blood, a salted overlay on the unspoken apologies they so often had to give to one another.

I’m sorry. I don’t want to. It’s the only way.

Lev kisses him back, like he always does, like somehow if he makes it real enough he can transport them both to a better place, a different time.

I want it to be you.

This is how it is, now—they bruise easy, they bleed easy. They fall and fold like paper dolls. Lee’s will is all but gone, and Lev is clinging to a future he knows will never come.

The hand untangles itself, and both Lee and Lev hesitate.

“Well, keep going.” Martin from across the room. “You know what we like.”

Lee lets out a broken exhale, and kisses Lev like it’s all he has left.

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Canción Para El Viento // Benjamín León Final Festival Afina 4 de Diciembre 2013, Teatro Municipal de Las Condes Cover de Perotá Chingó

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Canción Para El Viento // Benjamín León Cover Perotá Chingó Descarga Gratuita