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Barter 4: We Could Be Lovers by peja
Barter 4: We Could Be Lovers by peja
Fandom: The Sentinel
Rating FRAO
Pairing; Regency Jim/Blair
Warning: Domination
Category: Sentinel, The > slash fiction - Characters: Jim/Blair - Genres: Slash - Rating: FRAO - Warnings: none - Chapters: 1
Published: 08/10/2005 - Updated: 08/10/2005 - Completed: Yes
Barter 4: We Could Be Lovers
by PEJA
Ellison tilted his head, studying the vision set before him. “He is prepared?”
“Yes, Mi’Lord.” Banks said solemnly
A smile flickered over Ellison’s lips. “So pretty.” he murmured. “To pretty to be a man.”
Always the defiant, Blair shook off his antagonist's hands and glared into Ellison's hooded eyes. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" he demanded through chattering teeth.
“What I want to do.” Ellison said simply. He glanced at Simon. “Leave us.”
"You can't get away with this."
Ellison tilted his head, one dark brow arching slightly. "You think not?"
Swallowing hard against his escalating fear, Blair held his hard gaze. "Why have you...kidnapped me?"
"Perhaps," Ellison leaned into his personal space, running a thumb over Blair’s chilled lips. "I wanted another kiss."
Against his fear, Blair felt himself becoming lost in the gentle touch. Felt his resistance waver. Fighting a mental battle, losing that same battle, he leaned into the soft caress for a heartbeat before, with a force of will he had no idea he had possessed, he jerked away from the mesmeric touch, shaking his head. "Y’er bonkers, mate. Me family will be looking for me. They know about...."
"Your family?” Ellison blinked at him. “You think I fear your family?" Ellison roared, his fingers tangling in the russet curls and jerking his head painfully back. "Your family are like fleas I could squash like that." He snapped his fingers in Blair's face. "Would you like that?" He smiled a devil smile. "Should I have this precious family of yours rounded up this very evening. Deported on the morrow? I can do it, you know? Would that bring you to heel?"
"No...Please…" Blair gasped, wincing as Ellison's fingers tightened in his hair. "Please. Leave them alone. I'll do whatever you want."
"Really?" Ellison's free hand worked the buttons of his trousers open and pulled himself free. "Anything?"
Open-mouthed, trembling violently, Blair stared at the rigid member inches away from his face. Understanding dawned in his eyes and the blood drained away leaving him pale as death. Blair would have shaken his head violently if Ellison's fingers hadn't been buried painfully in his hair.
"Now, we understand each other, yes?" Ellison licked his lips, blue eyes gleaming with a hunger that flared terror in Blair. "Yes, I see that we do. Now, my kiss." The feral smile lingered on his full lips, "Yes, I think we shall begin with my kiss."
Blair shuddered violently under the hard gaze of his captor, unable to make his body move to grant Ellison his demand.
"Come now, little thief, you said you would do anything. Was our first kiss so unsavory to you?"
A warmth uncoiled in Blair as he remembered that first unchaste kiss. His skin colored, from naked toes up to his high cheekbones. "I..I..." Glancing down away from Ellison‘s arrogant stare, his eyes widened as they came face to face with the hard flesh protruding from Ellison's groin. "Oh, God..."
Ellison chuckled softly, stroking his thumb over Blair's lower lip. "Like what you see, slut?"
"Mi'Lord, please...." Blair stammered. "I've never...I...don't....God's mercy, Mi'Lord..."
“You’ve never….what? God’s blood, slut, you are the son of a whore. Dare you tell me you have never pleasured a man with your lips? You have never spread your legs wide under some drunken, wealthy clod eager to sample your ass?“ Ellison let loose a bark of harsh laughter. "What say you, whoreson? Dare you think to tell me that your fine abbess mother would not have recognized the perfection of your sweet lips. Would not have wrapped those self same lips round the first cock willing to delve into them? Do you dare take me for a fool?”
“Tis the truth I be telling, MiLord.” Blair retorted, his fear of the other man buried under the rage fired by Ellison’s cruel taunts. “I am not a whore.”
Ellison’s hands curled round Blair’s forearms and he found himself being jerked into the air by the suddenly standing nobleman.
“You are what I say you are, whoreson.” Ellison purred in his face. “If I say you are a slut, you are a slut. If I say you are an orphan,”
Dizzy from the rush of blood out of his head, Blair slumped heavily against Ellison’s shoulder. “All right,” he whispered. “All right. I submit. Just, please, don‘t hurt my family. Please…”
Ellison’s smile was dangerous. “We shall se what we shall see.” He brushed a quick kiss over Blair’s trembling lips. “My kiss, little thief?”
Blair slanted his lips across Ellison’s in a chaste kiss.
“Oh no, little one. Not a virgin kiss. I want a lover’s kiss.” Ellison shifted Blair in his arms higher against his chest. “Wrap your legs round me waist, little thief. And your arms round my neck. ”
Trembling, Blair did as the other man demanded, and found himself staring into Ellison’s mocking gaze. He startled in Ellison’s’ embrace when the nobleman shifted one hand lower, cupping his bottom in his large hand.
“Easy,” Ellison murmured, his teeth worrying Blair’s lower lip. “Easy. That’s right, kiss me back, sweet lover.” he said, slipping his tongue inside Blair’s mouth, ravishing him to his soul.
Lost in the newness of kissing, and enjoying kissing, another man, Blair didn’t even realize the larger man had moved them across the room until his back met the softness of a double sized daybed.
His first reaction was to scurry backwards, away from the big man standing over him, cock jutting hungrily from the trousers. He only got one scant inch away before Ellison pinned him with a marked stare.
“Good, boy,” Ellison murmured, his hands skimming over the buttons of his frilled shirt, exposing an impressive expanse of muscular chest. Ellison shrugged out of the shirt and ran one large hand over his chest, teasing his nipples to excitement, before dropping to free himself from the tight trousers and slippers.
Ellison dropped down on the bed, his body covering Blair’s.
Blair stiffened under him, trying to shrink away from the intimacy of body against body.
“Easy, Little Thief.“ Ellison whispered, his breath caressing Blair’s exposed neck. “this doesn’t have to be a bad experience.”
A silvery tear slipped from Blair’s closed eyes and he turned his face away, valiantly trying to ignore what the Black Lord was doing to his body. What he was allowing the man to do to him.
For his family
Continues in part 5
Fandom: The Sentinel
Rating FRAO
Pairing; Regency Jim/Blair
Warning: Domination
Category: Sentinel, The > slash fiction - Characters: Jim/Blair - Genres: Slash - Rating: FRAO - Warnings: none - Chapters: 1
Published: 08/10/2005 - Updated: 08/10/2005 - Completed: Yes
Barter 4: We Could Be Lovers
by PEJA
Ellison tilted his head, studying the vision set before him. “He is prepared?”
“Yes, Mi’Lord.” Banks said solemnly
A smile flickered over Ellison’s lips. “So pretty.” he murmured. “To pretty to be a man.”
Always the defiant, Blair shook off his antagonist's hands and glared into Ellison's hooded eyes. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" he demanded through chattering teeth.
“What I want to do.” Ellison said simply. He glanced at Simon. “Leave us.”
"You can't get away with this."
Ellison tilted his head, one dark brow arching slightly. "You think not?"
Swallowing hard against his escalating fear, Blair held his hard gaze. "Why have you...kidnapped me?"
"Perhaps," Ellison leaned into his personal space, running a thumb over Blair’s chilled lips. "I wanted another kiss."
Against his fear, Blair felt himself becoming lost in the gentle touch. Felt his resistance waver. Fighting a mental battle, losing that same battle, he leaned into the soft caress for a heartbeat before, with a force of will he had no idea he had possessed, he jerked away from the mesmeric touch, shaking his head. "Y’er bonkers, mate. Me family will be looking for me. They know about...."
"Your family?” Ellison blinked at him. “You think I fear your family?" Ellison roared, his fingers tangling in the russet curls and jerking his head painfully back. "Your family are like fleas I could squash like that." He snapped his fingers in Blair's face. "Would you like that?" He smiled a devil smile. "Should I have this precious family of yours rounded up this very evening. Deported on the morrow? I can do it, you know? Would that bring you to heel?"
"No...Please…" Blair gasped, wincing as Ellison's fingers tightened in his hair. "Please. Leave them alone. I'll do whatever you want."
"Really?" Ellison's free hand worked the buttons of his trousers open and pulled himself free. "Anything?"
Open-mouthed, trembling violently, Blair stared at the rigid member inches away from his face. Understanding dawned in his eyes and the blood drained away leaving him pale as death. Blair would have shaken his head violently if Ellison's fingers hadn't been buried painfully in his hair.
"Now, we understand each other, yes?" Ellison licked his lips, blue eyes gleaming with a hunger that flared terror in Blair. "Yes, I see that we do. Now, my kiss." The feral smile lingered on his full lips, "Yes, I think we shall begin with my kiss."
Blair shuddered violently under the hard gaze of his captor, unable to make his body move to grant Ellison his demand.
"Come now, little thief, you said you would do anything. Was our first kiss so unsavory to you?"
A warmth uncoiled in Blair as he remembered that first unchaste kiss. His skin colored, from naked toes up to his high cheekbones. "I..I..." Glancing down away from Ellison‘s arrogant stare, his eyes widened as they came face to face with the hard flesh protruding from Ellison's groin. "Oh, God..."
Ellison chuckled softly, stroking his thumb over Blair's lower lip. "Like what you see, slut?"
"Mi'Lord, please...." Blair stammered. "I've never...I...don't....God's mercy, Mi'Lord..."
“You’ve never….what? God’s blood, slut, you are the son of a whore. Dare you tell me you have never pleasured a man with your lips? You have never spread your legs wide under some drunken, wealthy clod eager to sample your ass?“ Ellison let loose a bark of harsh laughter. "What say you, whoreson? Dare you think to tell me that your fine abbess mother would not have recognized the perfection of your sweet lips. Would not have wrapped those self same lips round the first cock willing to delve into them? Do you dare take me for a fool?”
“Tis the truth I be telling, MiLord.” Blair retorted, his fear of the other man buried under the rage fired by Ellison’s cruel taunts. “I am not a whore.”
Ellison’s hands curled round Blair’s forearms and he found himself being jerked into the air by the suddenly standing nobleman.
“You are what I say you are, whoreson.” Ellison purred in his face. “If I say you are a slut, you are a slut. If I say you are an orphan,”
Dizzy from the rush of blood out of his head, Blair slumped heavily against Ellison’s shoulder. “All right,” he whispered. “All right. I submit. Just, please, don‘t hurt my family. Please…”
Ellison’s smile was dangerous. “We shall se what we shall see.” He brushed a quick kiss over Blair’s trembling lips. “My kiss, little thief?”
Blair slanted his lips across Ellison’s in a chaste kiss.
“Oh no, little one. Not a virgin kiss. I want a lover’s kiss.” Ellison shifted Blair in his arms higher against his chest. “Wrap your legs round me waist, little thief. And your arms round my neck. ”
Trembling, Blair did as the other man demanded, and found himself staring into Ellison’s mocking gaze. He startled in Ellison’s’ embrace when the nobleman shifted one hand lower, cupping his bottom in his large hand.
“Easy,” Ellison murmured, his teeth worrying Blair’s lower lip. “Easy. That’s right, kiss me back, sweet lover.” he said, slipping his tongue inside Blair’s mouth, ravishing him to his soul.
Lost in the newness of kissing, and enjoying kissing, another man, Blair didn’t even realize the larger man had moved them across the room until his back met the softness of a double sized daybed.
His first reaction was to scurry backwards, away from the big man standing over him, cock jutting hungrily from the trousers. He only got one scant inch away before Ellison pinned him with a marked stare.
“Good, boy,” Ellison murmured, his hands skimming over the buttons of his frilled shirt, exposing an impressive expanse of muscular chest. Ellison shrugged out of the shirt and ran one large hand over his chest, teasing his nipples to excitement, before dropping to free himself from the tight trousers and slippers.
Ellison dropped down on the bed, his body covering Blair’s.
Blair stiffened under him, trying to shrink away from the intimacy of body against body.
“Easy, Little Thief.“ Ellison whispered, his breath caressing Blair’s exposed neck. “this doesn’t have to be a bad experience.”
A silvery tear slipped from Blair’s closed eyes and he turned his face away, valiantly trying to ignore what the Black Lord was doing to his body. What he was allowing the man to do to him.
For his family
Continues in part 5