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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 2014-07-23 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
She honestly didn't expect him to beg, but the tears were something she expect, albeit something she didn't expect until she had pushed him even further. Reaching out to grab his chin, she tilted his head up so that she could see him better and leaned forward to lick the tears from his face. She wasn't going to say anything to him yet, waiting for the right moment to strike, and she knew that actions would speak louder than words.

The action she went with was surging forward and pushing him back onto the floor, putting herself above him while he was beneath her. She tugged his pants down so that she had better access to him and rubbed the strap-on against his dick to garner a reaction from him. Michelle was painfully aware of the fact that Shannon wasn't into this, but that was the whole point, which she was going to drive home. After a moment of rubbing against him, she grabbed him and turned him around, making sure his pants were out of the way so that she could rub her strap-on against his ass, almost teasing that she was just going to fuck him right then and there with the toy.