Cabbages and Kings
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Category:
S through Z › X-Files
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
9
Views:
2,059
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own X-Files, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
part 3
3/?
Same ship
8 days later
Krycek's universe
I squirmed around a little, trying to get comfortable on the mattress and winced. The welts on my back and ass still stung. Nothing I couldn't handle, of course, but still a nuisance.
Master had whipped me this morning, for calling out to Mulder in my sleep. At least I no longer call for him during sex anymore. But I don't think Master sees it that way. Is it my fault that he looks exactly like a man I've known for years? As an extra chastisement, my arm was again cuffed above me. After the second day, he had allowed me the use of my arm, and after almost eight days of that freedom, this was very frustrating.
Strange to think of someone as 'master,' but I'll admit he was no idiot, and after a few days, it wasn't *too* difficult to say it. Better than sex games with Consortium assholes.
The sex has been fantastic, Master is on of the best lover's I've ever had. He's also intelligent, and even with the very old 'current events' it wasn't a chore to talk to him. If it weren't for the major boredom kicking in, I would be fine.
Oddly enough, I did miss Mulder, though. He might be a jerk, and like to hit, but he was familiar, and even with all his flaws, I admired him.
Waiting all day for the door to open was getting old... speaking of which, it was opening now.
Same ship
8 days later
Krycek's universe
I squirmed around a little, trying to get comfortable on the mattress and winced. The welts on my back and ass still stung. Nothing I couldn't handle, of course, but still a nuisance.
Master had whipped me this morning, for calling out to Mulder in my sleep. At least I no longer call for him during sex anymore. But I don't think Master sees it that way. Is it my fault that he looks exactly like a man I've known for years? As an extra chastisement, my arm was again cuffed above me. After the second day, he had allowed me the use of my arm, and after almost eight days of that freedom, this was very frustrating.
Strange to think of someone as 'master,' but I'll admit he was no idiot, and after a few days, it wasn't *too* difficult to say it. Better than sex games with Consortium assholes.
The sex has been fantastic, Master is on of the best lover's I've ever had. He's also intelligent, and even with the very old 'current events' it wasn't a chore to talk to him. If it weren't for the major boredom kicking in, I would be fine.
Oddly enough, I did miss Mulder, though. He might be a jerk, and like to hit, but he was familiar, and even with all his flaws, I admired him.
Waiting all day for the door to open was getting old... speaking of which, it was opening now.