hi sweetie! i saw your smut prompt and i couldn't hold myself back. maybe you could do 11 for auguste/nikandros? (auguste as the top) pleeease? thank you so much! i love your fanfics!
Hello darling!
Thank you so much for your prompt 🥰 I absolutely loved writing this. I’m very happy you like my fanfics and I hope I could do this prompt justice. 😳
The prompt is from the list here, where you find an overview over all my answers. (Original post of the prompt list here).
11. “Be a good boy for daddy.”
Auguste looked at the man kneeling in the middle of the room. His posture was flawless, the broad shoulders drawn back, the chin lowered and the knees spread apart. It was a display of such effortless submission that he felt saliva pooling in his mouth. He wanted to push at those boundaries, see how much this man could take before begging. Probably quite a lot, or maybe he’d be easy to break and would plead beautifully at Auguste’s feet in mere minutes? Well, it didn’t matter because Auguste wanted him, badly and he’d do almost everything to get him.
Slowly he approached the handler posted before the room, still in utter disbelief that this man finally, finally knelt on the floor of a playroom. He knew the handler before the door and Nicolas knew him and his reputation because he raised a surprised eyebrow when Auguste stepped up to him.
“I didn’t expect you to show up here, Auguste, especially not if you want him.” He jerked his head towards the man still kneeling obediently on the floor of the playroom, head lowered.
“Now, that’s just prejudiced, Nicolas. I might prefer women, but have you actually looked at him?” He asked with an arrogant smirk every single member of his family had perfected and the typical deVere drawl that made people either want to punch him or kiss him breathless.
“Oh I have, don’t get me wrong, it’s just that in all the years you’ve been a customer here, you’ve never approached a man. That’s more your brother’s territory.” Nicolas shrugged and then looked at someone over Auguste’s shoulder. “So, you want him?”
“I want him, but I know how this works. Tell me about his limits and we’ll see if we’re a match. I wouldn’t want to be presumptuous.” Auguste looked at the man again, he was really perfect, broad and muscled and strong and still so docile and obedient, maybe a little nervous. Everything as always then. He forced his gaze away.
“Well, if I didn’t know any better, I’d suspect this is a match made in heaven,” Nicolas sighed and then continued to tell Auguste what he needed to know for the coming scene. If he hadn’t been better at controlling his facial expression, he would’ve probably started to gape at the employee of the club in unabashed wonder, because honestly, they seemed to fit together in every single aspect.
“Think you can do it?” It was only a routine question at this point. Nicolas knew everything about Auguste’s limits, what he was willing to do and what not.
“I can and I will, if you let me.”
“Yes. I actually thought about you when he approached us for this. I thought what a shame it was that you only seemed to be interested in women. I mean, it’s as if he looked at all your kinks and ticked them off his list, isn’t it?”
Auguste nodded, his eyes straying to the man again. Completely entranced and even more intrigued now than before.
“Alright. Safeword is Jokaste or Red. Now, go in there, I’ll have to tell all these soon to be disappointed Doms that he’s taken.” Nicolas waved Auguste inside and the blond closed the door as pre negotiated with Nicolas. The man on the floor didn’t move a muscle. Auguste felt himself stir in his trousers. He stepped even closer and then around until he had walked a slow, drawn out circle around the kneeling man. Only then did he allow himself to touch. He reached one hand out and tilted the man’s face up.
“Hello honey, I’m Auguste, I’m going to be your Dom tonight. What’s your name?”
“My name is Nik, Sir.” His voice was smooth, deep and Auguste felt desire rush through him. Nik looked incredibly beautiful on his knees before him. His thick hair made him want to pull his head back with one hand buried in it until he’d gasp for air. And his lashes— Nik had lashes that painted dark shadows over his cheeks like feathers. Goodness, Auguste had never seen lashes like this on a man and it was an unexpected softness to all the hard angles of his jaw, nose and cheekbones.
“Alright, baby, before we start, repeat your safeword for me.”
“Jokaste or Red, Sir.”
“Very good,” Auguste praised, noted the shudder that seemed to work its way over Nik’s form, and drew his hand back, immediately the man lowered his head again. “Keep looking at me, baby.”
Dark eyes snapped to his face and he held the gaze for a moment, before turning and browsing the selection of tools laid out for him. His favorite riding crop was there too and while he had no intention of taking it to Nik’s flawless backside quite yet, he was still very familiar with other uses it had.
“Now, baby, I talked with Nicolas, he told me what you’re looking for and I assure you, I’m ready to give you exactly what you need. So, I want you to call me by my title, honey, can you do that for me?”, he asked softly. He didn’t imagine the shuddering exhale he heard and turned around, just to see Nik observing him. Good, he hadn’t looked away. Very obedient.
“I can, Daddy,” the words were spoken so softly, they were almost inaudible. And still, it seemed as if a heavy weight had been lifted from Nik’s shoulders as soon as they left his mouth. Relief and trust were written all over his face.
“That’s a good boy,” Auguste praised and stepped closer again. The ridding crop dangling from his hand, before he lifted it to tilt Nik’s head even further back until he was staring right into his eyes.
“And that’s what you want to be, isn’t it? Be a good boy for Daddy?”
Nik gasped at his words, it was just an audible drawing of breath, but Auguste raised an eyebrow in challenge. He wanted to hear it.
“Yes, Daddy, please, I’ll be so good for you.” He was so eager to please and it was music to Auguste’s ears. He let the crop drag over the man’s exposed neck, down to his chest before replying.
“I know, honey. I know you’ll be very good for me, don’t worry. Daddy will take care of you.”
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
I already announced I’d write this story and here it is. Including this prompt from my smut list.
Here’s the story of how Auguste discovered the world of BDSM, met Nik and took care of his good boy for the first time.
Let’s just say that much: Smut scenes tend to get out of hand regarding word count whenever I write them... 😂
@mrs-amber thank you for the title suggestion, @damianoscurls thank you for the prompt that inspired this story 🥰
Below you find an excerpt.
“I went to a club in town.”
“Which club?” Auguste was intrigued now. His brother wasn’t a person to enjoy being groped in a club with flashing lights and drunk people, or at least, he had assumed that this was the case.
“You won’t know it, Auguste. It’s not a club as you imagine them.” Now Auguste was even more intrigued. He wanted to know very badly where Laurent went. He kept silent, but stared at his brother in a clear challenge. He was probably the only person on this green earth who had ever won a staring contest with Laurent deVere. Probably because Laurent had always looked up to him, he wasn’t delusional enough to suspect that this was due to anything else.
“Auguste, if I tell you, it might shock you.”
“Now, this sounds very interesting, Laurent.” He raised an eyebrow, a move he had picked up from their mother.
“Alright, the club is named “The Shepherd”, google it, if you want to. I need to go to work.” Laurent rolled his eyes at him and then picked up his bag and jacket and left.
Obviously the first thing Auguste did was whip out his phone and google The Shepherd and from there it spiraled. He dived into a whole new world and it was fascinating!
He understood why Laurent thought he might be shocked, some things he found really shocked him, but others intrigued him incredibly. He stared, and read and stared some more and then he started to research in earnest.
I don’t have any particular ideas bc whenever I start thinking about it I just reread iezzern’s “nikandros getting railed by older men” series and catch on fire. It’s not exactly dom/sub I don’t think? but I love it so much
Hahaha that is absolutely fair enough, it's a very distracting thought 😂😂
It's all cool, doesn't have to be D/S!
I can let it simmer and see what I come up with? or you could give me a nudge?
Pairing? Canon? Specific kink? 👀👀
If not I'll just put it in the oven and we'll see what comes out lmao
