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Ficlet: "Bound" - Casey/Zeke, R
Tuesday, February 7th, 2006 10:50 pm.
Bound
by Serai
Casey's a brave little bastard.
Zeke is amused as he watches Casey's eyes and mouth. The kid's picked up an addiction to conquering fear. He courts it, and Zeke sees the rush hit him, that twisting adrenaline drill.
The handcuffs, now. Casey panicked the first time, bucking and pulling. It was good, so fucking intense, watching him go from struggling and crying to struggling and moaning.
Now he loves the cuffs, like he loves the bruises. "Harder," he rasps, and it's Zeke who feels a vague fear when the emptiness shines in his eyes.
Chapter 3 of High Contrast
Chapter 4
Bound
by Serai
Casey's a brave little bastard.
Zeke is amused as he watches Casey's eyes and mouth. The kid's picked up an addiction to conquering fear. He courts it, and Zeke sees the rush hit him, that twisting adrenaline drill.
The handcuffs, now. Casey panicked the first time, bucking and pulling. It was good, so fucking intense, watching him go from struggling and crying to struggling and moaning.
Now he loves the cuffs, like he loves the bruises. "Harder," he rasps, and it's Zeke who feels a vague fear when the emptiness shines in his eyes.
Chapter 3 of High Contrast
Chapter 4
