An exercise in trust: Mick and Len, probably nsfw

[hottestrogue]

Mick sits on Len's bed, his head in his hands. The smell of smoke and burning books still clung to his clothes. He had been helping that woman burn the books in the library, not because he cared for the books or her in anyway but because of the call of the fire. It could have gone bad. Really bad. They were on a spaceship, but once he had seen that flame it had been too late.

This was getting out of hand, he felt like he couldn't help it. He isn't sure how to put it into words, but for once in his life, Mick is scared. The timemasters had turned that need for chaos and the desire to watch the world burn in to a weapon they could point at people. With the legends it was less a weapon and more a controlled fire. Here on the Barge he doesn't have either of those two.

He licks his lips when he hears Len's footsteps and glances up at his partner. "Len..."

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[chillestrogue]

"The former." He grinned, unlatching them. "They'd been hanging up over the bar at S&S, and when my room turned into it, I guess they came along for the ride.

[hottestrogue]

He laughs and then, once his shirt is off, he offers his wrists. "Blindfold today, Master?" He took a deep breath. It had been both exciting and scary with the blindfold, he trusts Len but still giving up his sight had been scary.

[chillestrogue]

"Not today. Today's a See, Don't Touch kind of day." He says, and twirls his finger.

"Turn around. Hands behind your back."

[hottestrogue]

"Because we do so well with no touching rules." He smirks, but he does turn, hands held out behind him. It is a practiced move, even the most cocky prison guards know better than to let him walk uncuffed.

One the cuffs are on he does test them, just to check that they are actually the real deal.

[chillestrogue]

They are, in fact, the real deal, though Len looks a little concerned that Mick might pull on them too much and cut his wrists. Though, maybe in the context of what they're doing, that's a good thing.

"I know we know each other a little better than the usual people keeping us from not touching."

He makes sure Mick is seated properly on the bed, before beginning to pull off his partner's shoes and socks, kneeling in front of him.

[hottestrogue]

Mick stops testing the cuffs as soon as it is clear they are real. But when Len kneels he can't help but pull again. The sight of Len like that is one he loves, as well as running his hands over Len's hair whenever Len was on his knees for him. But he can't now, all he can do is make a soft rumbly noise to let Len know how much he likes it. But he also suspects Len knows.

He shifts a little, spreading his legs and inviting Len closer.

[chillestrogue]

He smirks when he hears Mick start to make noise, but doesn't lift up his head just yet. Instead, Len reaches up to start undoing Mick's pants, careful about where he lays his hands. He presses a few fingers against his partner's shoulder to guide him down on his back on the bed, so that the pants can come off next.

[hottestrogue]

Mick lays down at Len's urging. Part of him wants to challenge Len, but he decides to follow the part that listens instead. He shifts and arches his back enough that his hands aren't too uncomfortable.

He helps Len getting the pants off as much as he can and soon enough he is completely naked in front of Len.

[chillestrogue]

He takes a second to breathe, standing back to smirk at Mick on the bed, before stepping up onto the bed to straddle his partner. Len's clothes are still on, but he's happy to sit in Mick's lap, tauntingly running his hand over Mick's head, his other reaching around to press against his shoulders and the back of his neck.

[hottestrogue]

Mick shifts and presses into the touch, leaning up into the hand like a cat demanding to be petted. He tries to move to sit up enough to kiss Len, but can easily be pushed back down again. "You're hot like that." He shifts, rolling his hips as much as he can to let Len feel how much he is enjoying this kind of play and Len's weight on top of him.

[chillestrogue]

He laughs, and doesn't let himself be kissed, preferring to keep Mick on his toes.

"I thought you were the hot one." He chides, hand brushing down Mick's chest to tweak one of his nipples.

[hottestrogue]

"Yeah I am...ah.." He grins and then hisses as Len tweaks his nipple. He stays up there though, not moving away from the pain. "But like this? All smug and in control. Yeah it's a good look for you, Master. But you're wearing too much."

[chillestrogue]

"I like what I'm wearing just fine. Told you - this was a see, don't touch lesson." He replied, leaning back so he can twist both nipples at the same time, gentle at first, watching Mick's face.

[hottestrogue]

Mick groans at that, still grinning. He arches as best he can into the touch, getting a bit of a kick out of this powerdynamic because he knows he can trust Len. As the pinches get tighter his eyes closes and Len can probably easily feel his stomach muscles tighten.

"Len... Fuck... Master, sorry. More."

[chillestrogue]

He smiles, liking this version of Mick, this hypersensitive grizzly bear of a man who he can crack as well as any safe. He leans down to bite at Mick's neck, still twisting with his hand.

"More?" Len taunts, just a little. "Sure you can handle it?"

[hottestrogue]

Mick hisses at the bite, but he turns his head and offers his neck. As the hands twist further he draws in a sharp breath, the sensations starting to leak in to that territory where they go from painfilled pleasure to just pure pain. But he likes it there, on the edge of what is safe and sane and comfortable. He always has, that is why he turned to fire after all.

He bites his lips together, trying to breathe trough the pain, but Len's words shake him out of it and he tries to meet his Master's eyes.

"Think you can break me that easily?" He smirks as he offers the challenge.

[chillestrogue]

He's starting to feel as though he's pushing Mick too far. Len backs off, letting go of the other's chest while reaching behind him to cup his ass.

"I'm not looking to break you." He replied, squeezing. "If I wanted to do that, you'd know."

[hottestrogue]

Mick looks up at him at that and licks his lips. "I know, Master." He misses the touch to his chest almost immediately but he forgets all about that when he feels Len's hand on his ass. He presses against it. Being unable to touch Len he is even more aware of Len's hands on him.

"Fuck that feels good."

[chillestrogue]

He kneads Mick's ass now with both hands, pushing his partner into him, but ducking out of the way if Mick tries for anything himself.

"Top or bottom tonight?"

[hottestrogue]

"Fuck. I don't care." He moans and tries to grind up against Len, making an unhappy little growl when Len ducks out of the way. "But it is going to be hard to fuck you properly like this, Master."

[chillestrogue]

"All part of the plan." He returned, grunting as he began to free up his own pants. Sitting up on his knees, Len balanced so that his zipper was at about the height of Mick's head, looking down at him.

"How far can you get with just your teeth?"

[hottestrogue]

Mick groans as Len moves and then gives him a little growl at the challenge. But he is grinning. He does love it when Len gives him challenges, mostly because he likes the approval it earns him. From anyone else he would not care. From Len he does.

So he leans up, spending a few seconds getting a good grip with his teeth and then he works it down. It takes a while and a good few tries, but at least he doesn't give up.

[chillestrogue]

He's patient, almost annoyingly so, watching Mick work with a tilted head and a fixed expression. He smiles when Mick manages to complete the task, setting a hand on the man's head and stroking him in praise.

"Good practice for if we ever get thrown in prison again." Len jokes.

[hottestrogue]

Mick raises and eyebrow and grins. But he can't argue that it wouldn't be hot, or at least the mental image is. He knows that if they actually happened in that situation it would probably feel different. But isn't that what fantasies are for.

He tilts his head up, eyes closing as he enjoys the simple reward of being petted like that and knowing Len enjoys this. Then he licks his lips and moves to nuzzle in closer, hoping that Len wants more than just to tease him

[chillestrogue]

He gives a shiver when Mick comes in closer, letting him near and setting his hand on the back of Mick's head.

"Let me know if you start to get bored. I'll make things interesting." He promised.