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Shannon Vaughn [uɐɯɹǝʌlᴉS ǝʇɐN] ([personal profile] privatematter) wrote in [community profile] diversified2014-03-12 02:36 am

Blessed by light and burden of shadows. [ closed ]

WHO Shannon Vaughn ([personal profile] privatematter), Eli Delacroix ([personal profile] aspectional).
WHAT Eli is an idiot; Shannon is curious. How exactly does D/s go down when you're not to the Having Sex stage in the relationship yet?
WHEN Late 1990. Seven months after Jumpscapades.
WHERE Shannon's place.

Shannon was anxious. Not in a bad way, but the anticipatory way that everyone got when something new and exciting was going up and there was no way it could go badly, but predicting the end outcome was almost impossible. It was a great feeling, but one that left Shannon feeling like a teen heading out to prom instead of a grown man getting ready to have fun with his boyfriend and potentially make some hilariously heartfelt gestures to express his trust in Eli. That was probably something he didn't do enough in general, actually.

Breakfast had been something simple. Pancakes, fresh cut fruit and sausage. Eli had come over pretty early to get ready, talking over the generalities of what they were going to do while the specifics were to wait for after they were done. Well, now they were done and sitting on the couch, and Shannon's leg was jiggling even under the hand he had placed on his knee to keep himself still. Lacey had wandered off after breakfast, stomach filled with her own food and presumably was napping on the foot of the bed in Shannon's room. Probably for the better, really.

"So," he said, ignoring the obvious tell he was giving off. If Eli took it for misapprehension, then Shannon was going to definitely lean over and smack him. "Where do we start?"
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[personal profile] aspectional 2014-03-13 07:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Defiance was what he expected from that and once his boot was finished being done up, he rose to a standing position and stepped back. Well, now it was time for something a little different. "Stand up and then hold your hands out in front of you," he commanded, his voice bearing no hint of the previous displeasure. Eli moved to his bag, digging through it until he found a soft rope and took it out, alongside a sport bottle, which he clipped to a belt loop.

Grabbing Shannon's hands, Eli started to tied them together securely with the rope. Once he did that, he pushed his bound hands down and then moved to stand beside him, his hand going to the back of his neck like he had done when they first started. "I am going to lead you somewhere. When we get there, I will help you back down to your knees. You will then not do anything until I give you an order. Do you understand?"