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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 2014-04-11 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
That was only the beginning of what Eli had in store for him. More electric hands struck him with the same result over the rest of his body, the sensation going deep into his bones and overwhelming anything else he could feel. The only thing that was spared was his head and only for safety reasons more than anything else. His hands were still tightly gripping his hair while he was kissing along his jaw, sending small little sparks through them. All during this, he seemed perfectly calmly, especially considering what he was doing to him.

Eli waited for him to get some semblance of focus back after that and stopped his kisses for a moment. "Tell me how this feels for you." He can wager a guess, but he wants to hear what he says, if he can even form anything coherent after this. While waiting, he goes back to kissing his jaw lightly, still sending those little jolts through to him.