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Thread: Into the Dragon's Lair (Chiaroscuro x 501st)

The spear tore through stone what was that thing made of ? and embedded itself a food into the rock. Freya abandoned the spear and attempted to leap away, but the dragon's paw was too fast. It caught her right in the midsection and slammed her against the stone, driving the breath from her lungs. She cried out, getting her hands between herself and the dragon's paw to try and budge it, to save herself from whatever it was this dragon had in mind. She would not die to this thing. Of course... she wouldn't, and that was so much worse. ... just finish it, Freya growled, keeping her eyes closed to avoid those golden eyes, hot enough to sear what control she had left. She held to it stubbornly, but it was a fleeting thing. If you are going to kill me, get it over with.
Thread: Into the Dragon's Lair (Chiaroscuro x 501st)

Oh, Freya. The dragon sounded fondly amused, as if he'd heard a good joke from an old friend. Why would I do a thing like that? He took the opportunity to lean in, putting more weight against the limb pinning her to the ground. She could feel the scales of his palm beginning to dig into her hands as she tried, in vain, to hold him off. You're mine now, and I don't like giving up my things. He was a dragon, after all - it was in his nature. He was close enough now that she could feel his warm, ash-scented breath rolling over her. Go on, open your eyes, he said, voice low and tender as if he were addressing a lover. Just give in, it's inevitable. His voice was almost like a purr now, contrasting with the cruelty of his words.
Thread: Into the Dragon's Lair (Chiaroscuro x 501st)

Freya made a sound of protest under her breath, arching her back and straining to get that paw off of her -- but it was no use. She had less than zero leverage from her position here and she wasn't all that strong to begin with. ... what are you planning? she managed. But she couldn't keep this off forever. His mind was powerful -- more than she had given him credit for. She should have been more prepared. She should have gotten one of the others to come with her -- Steiner or Eiko or-- Freya opened her eyes. And went slack-jawed and almost limp under his paw the moment she did so.
Thread: Into the Dragon's Lair (Chiaroscuro x 501st)

There we go. His tone was the mixture of happiness and relief one normally used upon completion of a difficult puzzle. Almost immediately he eased off of the dragon knight, giving her spear a contemptuous swat before returning his burning gaze to her. Now then...get up. His tone was short and sharp, as if he were training a dog. Which, in a way, he kind of was. Hmm...I feel like I'm forgetting something...oh, right. Get out of that armor. You don't deserve clothes. He said this while narrowing his eyes, the command searing into her mind as if it were instructions from God. He also began to prowl in a small circle around her, a reversal of their earlier roles...though he was taking the opportunity to examine his new conquest. Strong legs, certainly. Excellent gear as well. She wouldn't be needing any of it now, but it appealed to his deep-seated instinct to take things.
Thread: Into the Dragon's Lair (Chiaroscuro x 501st)

As his claw moved away form her Freya slowly and shakily got to her feet. She was woozy on her legs and she wrapped her arms around her chest the moment she was up, perhaps because she missed something for her hands to grab a hold onto -- the spear had been nearly a safety blanket for her all these many lonely years. But now she was more laone than ever. ... m-my armor? she asked. But then his command redoubled against her mind and her whole body stiffened at the searing touch of it. She wordlessly undid the straps on her armor, letting the plating fall to the ground. Off came the helmet, revealing medium gray hair and... a surprisingly cute face, if one was into rodentia. But she knew the command didn't stop with just her armor. Off came the breezy robes, revealing her for just who she was -- someone toned and taut, fraught with muscle and fur and a scar that had never quite healed across her left hip. She was nude except for the long stockings up and down her strong legs, and she had a clearly tight snatch buried between muscular thighs. Her breasts were not lacking, and were tipped with pointy pink nipples that hardened in the cool air of the cave.
Thread: A Glimmer in the Darkness (Translucentfeathers&ScarletQueen)

Adam chuckled, a bright noise that left a sincere smile on his face when he recognized the man currently waiting for him. Doctor, British, good tipper and respectful-not hard on the eyes either. Adam walked over slowly, hips swaying gently as he fixed the man with a half lidded gaze. Mmm, baby, you know I always look forward to seeing you, Adam teased, as he approached, hand reaching out to run a single finger along Thomas' jaw in a feather light sweep. What was frightening was the way that the other man had become a customer that Adam genuinely enjoyed performing for. Withdrawing his hand, the music over the speaker system in the room switched on and his movements began to become more fluid. He tsk'd his tongue playfully, And darling, it doesn't matter what I know, just so long as you know it, he hummed warmly. Tan hands slipped up over his body as he rolled his hips slowly, beginning to sway and move with the music. He could see a bit of pain and exhaustion in the half hearted smile Thomas offered, and Adam slowly began unbuttoning his shirt, the front falling open slowly to reveal the long stretch of sunkissed skin. Tell me how I can help you feel better, hm? He asked with a soft hum, his body shifting as he tipped his head to the side, a teasing smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. Adam's eyes roamed over Thomas as he licked his lips softly before his teeth sank into the swell of his bottom lip. Been so long since I last saw you, he purred as he finished the last button. Nimble fingers slowly began unhooking the belt cinched tightly around his waist before he dragged the long, black strap of leather out in a single pull before tossing it around the back of Thomas neck, using it to drag him in. Missed hearing the pretty voice of my friend from across the pond, he murmured as Adam bent down to stare at the upturned face, those gorgeous green eyes before releasing his grip on the belt and dropping it on the ground. Adam stood there, pants slung low on his hips, shirt open a single shoulder slipping down in a tempting way as the white fabric hung from his shoulders and revealing his lithe form to the man in front of him as he began really pouring himself into the music now, a soft sigh leaving his parted lips as his head tipped further a teasing wicked smile on his face.
Thread: A Glimmer in the Darkness (Translucentfeathers&ScarletQueen)

Just the light touch to his jaw, the playful tone in the other's voice was enough to squeeze a genuine smile out of Thomas. He was sure that comment was just a selling line for his customers, but even so he greatly enjoyed it. The lively, playful, flirtatious vibe that characterized Adam was something he genuinely found very attractive. Topped off with a sense of humor and an amazing chest? What was there not to like? As if hypnotized, the doctor's eyes didn't lose track of any movement. Every sway of his hips, every bend of his fingers, every step and smile and tease, it all took him to another world. One where his life wasn't so shitty and he could just relax and enjoy himself. With none of his dates had he ever felt so relax. And when he was asked what could make him feel better, he held back from admitting he already was. The way his belt was pulled, almost like a whip, made Thomas's heart flutter. How he wished this was a real session where he was in control instead of just helplessly watching his desire be dangled in front of him, with no chance of actually taking it. It took great self control from the doctor as he was pulled closer with the leather strap to not just wrap his hand around the other's neck and order him to bend to his will. Fantasy began to play out in his mind, and he bit his lower lip in a vain attempt to keep himself grounded. Adam wasn't even fully undressed and his dishelved frame was enough for Thomas to start feeling his pants tighten. If you keep flirting so much, I might not be able to resist., the doctor warned, reaching into his pocket to bring out his wallet, waving a 20 for him. I want it all off. usually polite and respectful, the man was looking for more of a thrill tonight and he decided to test his luck, letting his hand grab the other's hip. Touching was off limits, and he was well aware he was breaking the rules, but there was no denying how attracted he was to the dancer and how much he'd been wanting him for all this time. Say... Are you dating? I wouldn't want to indecently proposition a taken man.
Thread: A Glimmer in the Darkness (Translucentfeathers&ScarletQueen)

This man was temptation incarnate. The way he moved, the way he avoided grazing against him with such careful calculation. He was a tease, and nothing ever drove Thomas over the edge more than sexual teasing. For a few seconds, the man didn't even bother looking at the tempting, athletic body in front of him, instead focusing on those eyes. Mesmerizing eyes that at the moment looked cloudy and troubled, despite the smile masking his eyes. He was so beautiful, with that sun kissed skin and those thin lips that drove him crazy. The only reason Thomas even snapped out of it was thanks to the invitation. Though his warning brought a chuckle to his lips, Thomas wasn't one to let such an offer go to waste. Without hesitation, he was quick to grab Adam's thighs, letting his hands trail them up and down, his grip strong, tight, but just enough to show his desire, not wanting to hurt him. His eyes finally began to wander, and they followed his touch, from his thighs to his hips, his ribs. What about kissing?, he asked, a lustful look in his eyes. What if I want to kiss you? Without waiting for an answer, the doctor took the liberty to kiss Adam's shoulder blade, his hands going around Adam to grope his ass, his kisses trailing his chest down to his nipple, where he gave a playful, soft bite. The sticky feeling on Thomas' hand what tipped him off to the makeup. His eyes were quick to look at the way the base covered his hands as he touched and, thanks to Adam's sweat, it rubbed off on him, making his pale hands a few shades darker while simultaneously revealing Adam's bruises. The sight of the hematoma brought his excitement to a halt, and his cring, physician side took over. What is this?, he wondered, his hands tracing the bruises softly, rubbing the makeup off gently. Let me have a look.
Thread: A Glimmer in the Darkness (Translucentfeathers&ScarletQueen)

There was no hesitstation as the other man slipped his hands around to firmly grip his thighs and it only added to the rolls and dips of his hips, showing the other man just how flexible and lithe he could be when the situation called for it. The kisses pressed along his shoulder were taken before he had a chance to protest, a chance to even respond to the question, and it had his eyes sliding shut as a soft sigh left his lips, feeling a little guilty when he realized he never really intended on telling the other man no. Those teasing lips of Thomas' trailed down his torso and when they focused in on his nipple, teeth grazing playfully, Adam let out a noise, one of his hands coming up to smooth through the doctor's hair, fingers burying themselves in the soft strands. Those firm hands were gripping his ass and it forced a shudder through his body, a soft gasp leaving his lips, eyes slipping shut. Those hands kept moving upwards, and he flinched, face twisting in pain at the sudden sharp shock of Thomas hand smoothing over the dark, deep mottled bruising on his ribcage. Adam's eyes flew open and he saw that the other man had noticed the make up, felt the difference in texture between it and his bare skin and the heated arousal came to a screeching halt when he watched as Thomas rubbed away the make up. Adam swallowed thickly, unsure as how to answer, the sudden shift having thrown him, catching him off guard and he began growing nervous. Just an accident, he supplied quickly, the hand in Thomas hair dropping away to smooth thrown Adam's own jet black mop, smoothing the long locks away from his face, not realizing he was revealing another bruise, the one he had failed to reapply make up to along his hairline. It's nothing, he said, voice dropping to a purr as he tried to salvage what was left of their prior heat, though his heart wasn't in it now, mind racing anxiously as he felt out of his element, hating it. C'mon, doc, we were having fun, he insisted, spare hand slipping down to curl a finger under Thomas chin to tilt his head up and force that gorgeous green gaze up to his own soft brown one. It was an accident and I don't break easily, he lied with a fake, teasing smile.
Thread: A Glimmer in the Darkness (Translucentfeathers&ScarletQueen)

An accident?, Thomas repeated, a dry, professional tone in the seconds ago desperate, husky voice. Yes, I've heard that before. His hands trailed the bruises some more, noticing the different colors, the different stages of healing. As he made a quick examination in the dimly lit room, he could still tell this was by no means an accident, unless this accident had a habit of repeating itself often. As his hands trailed, feeling how swollen and painful his skin was, he took the time to explain what each color meant. This are here? It's blue. It means it happened no more than a few hours ago. It looks that way because the blood that leaked from your injured blood vessels lost the oxygen it was carrying. It was likely before you came to work it just looked red. Now, these here look darker. They're likely purple by now, which means you got them about two to three days ago. This color occurred as red blood cells broke down and iron was released into the injured area. On your ribs, you see this greenish tone? The green color is due to the presence of a hemoglobin breakdown product called biliverdin. The yellow color around this are means these bruises are in the last stage of healing. The yellow color is from the final breakdown product of hemoglobin in your skin, that chemical called bilirubin. The yellow fades as your body clears away the last of the debris from the bleed, leaving you with bruise-free skin that is none the worse for the wear. Of course, by the time it dissipates, my best guess is you'll have red and purple one's all over you once again. The doctor only stopped his rant as Adam tilted his head up, though it only served for him to notice the bruises on his head. With his hair pushed back, there was nothing to hide it, not even the faded makeup that he'd neglected to reapply. It was obvious this man was being beaten. Only one question remained was his embarrassment due to someone discovering his kink, or was he actively being abused? You need to apply an ice pack to that. And you should drop by the E.R. I need to check if you have any fractures. And, Adam...? With a soft tone and en even gentler look in his eyes, Thomas cupped the other man's chin, pulling him closer and stealing a quick, soft kiss. He'd learned his name from the regulars at the club, though he had never really called it before. The way it rolled out of his lips was pleasant, and it brought a smile to him, enjoying the warmth, the taste of the other's lips. You don't need to smile until you mean it. It didn't cost him any effort to pick Adam up, carrying him out of the room. He could only guess where the dressing rooms were located, but he tried to find them regardless, throwing Adam's shirt over him to shield him from sight. He didn't want him to feel any more flustered than he already was. Let me ask again, as a professional. How did you get these? Is someone hitting you? Did someone beat you up? Was it a bar fight? A lover? Did you get these in a dungeon?
Thread: A Glimmer in the Darkness (Translucentfeathers&ScarletQueen)

Adam had listened to the doctor, his professional break down of the bruises on his ribs, the light concerned touches and were so...he wasn't used to such care and gentleness. Adam knew he had made a mistake when he lifted the other man's head up when those sharp eyes narrowed in on his hairline and the mark he had forgotten. He shifted, feeling more exposed by the marks and abuse than he ever did when he was dancing. Adam hung his head, desperately trying to calm himself, eyes focusing on anything aside from Thomas face, hearing the doctor's orders , almost wanting to laugh if he didn't feel so anxious before he felt a gentle pale hand cup his chin and suddenly that gorgeous voice was saying his name, his actual name, in an almost endearing way that had Adam's heart skipping a beat. His eyes locked with Thomas' before he felt soft lips pressing to his and permission, a promise, that Adam didn't need to pretend or fake it in front of this man. Adam's arms wrapped around Thomas neck when he was lifted up, eyes a bit wide while the other man carried him back to the dressing rooms. When Thomas repeated the question as to the source of his injuries, Adam knew the other man wouldn't believe his standard lies or excuses and he subconsciously curled into his arms a little bit more, reveling in the way those arms wrapped around him, finding himself not wanting to lie to this man who was showing him such sweet affection and concern. The possiblities he listed pulled a sharp mirthless laugh from him though and when they reached his room he shifted in the pale man's grip, slipping free to open the door for him. Haven't been to a dungeon in over a year, he said with a shake of is head and tired shake of his head as he turned on the lights, fingers fiddling with the shirt he had been wearing earlier. He hadn't been permitted to go to his old haunts since he had met Collin, the other man's dark face swarming to mind. It wasn't like Adam was trying to cheat or meet someone new, he even asked the other man to go with him aside from work and approved errands though, Collin rarely allowed Adam to leave their place and if he ignored the rules? Well, a dark blush of shame colored his cheeks at the memory of the beatings. It was...a disagreement between my boyfriend and I, he said with a slow raise of a shoulder and slight grimace. Look, doc, I really appreciate the sentiment here, Adam offered, a sad smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. But your dance was my last for the night and I can't stay out past my shift ending. If he did Adam, didn't want to think what would happen if he came home late, it would only end in more bruises or worse and the bit of fear clawing at his throat had him looking up at Thomas wistfully.
Thread: A Glimmer in the Darkness (Translucentfeathers&ScarletQueen)

On their way to the dressing room, Thomas didn't say a word. He could feel how uncomfortable the younger man was, and how strong a front he was attempting to put. The way he avoided eye contact almost begged him to say no more, but he couldn't just leave it there. Not when there was a possibility that Adam could be seriously hurt. A displeased grimace and an annoyed glare were directed at the dancer when he left the comfort and protection of the doctor's arms to get the door, and he couldn't contain himself from sighing. He really did try so hard. Denial was such a terrible thing. Following him with his eyes, but staying put there, he finally put his thoughts into words, though not in the most pleasant of tones. A disagreement?, he repeated, a bad habit he had developed over the years as he grew tired of hearing baseless excuses. There was no denying, a little bit of rough play could be fun and even healthy in a relationship so long as both parties were in agreement. However, this didn't seem to be the case. Adam's shame, his guilt were obvious and there was little that upset Thomas more than a toxic, violent relationship. It gave people like him a bad name. Are all of your disagreements this... passionate? Let me ask you a question what are you so afraid of? Why won't you come with me? Do you have no medical insurance? Do you think this is just a rouse to get close to you? Or do you have a curfew? Not accepting no for an answer, Thomas threw the shirt over Adam's shoulder, buttoning it up and rummaging around to find some pants, not giving him the option to say no. You're coming with me. End of story. And if your boyfriend doesn't like it he can come at me. He'll find I can give as good as I get. Even better.
Thread: A Glimmer in the Darkness (Translucentfeathers&ScarletQueen)

Adam could hear the disapproval in Thomas voice, glancing up at the other man, his warm brown eyes taking in the doctor as he continued on very clearly unwiling to listen to any excuses. It caused him to lower his head, mouth twisting into a frown as he struggled to sort through his emotions. Something about the way that Thomas seemed so insulted on his behalf stirred something within Adam, snapping him out of the shame and embarrassment. It wasn't like I signed up for this, he countered to the questions, pulling away when the doctor started to button the shirt for him, choosing to do it for himself instead. It isn't as simple as you make it sound-this is my life you are interjecting yourself into, something you know next to nothing about. We share a place, I moved in with him months ago, Adam said with a shake of his head. And there is a lot more involved between us than just a shared living space and some bruising. Collin held Adam's life hostage, controlling everything from Adam's paycheck to his relationships and interactions with friends and family. The man had slowly slipped into his life, leaking into every piece and staining it with the blight and abuse. Adam shook his head quietly. You don't get it, he said quietly. This isn't just some asshole who got rough after too many beers-then again you mentioned dungeons so maybe you do, he muttered, glancing up with an arched eyebrow. I chose to be with this asshole, and turned a blind eye to him just taking over every inch of my life. I have no where I can go if this falls apart, and he isn't just going to accept me ending things, the bastard thinks he owns me, I am his submissive. He had been such an idiot, such a fool to let it all just slip this far, his life had spiraled out of control and he hid behind the smiles and charm to try and mask the pain. He studied Thomas face for moment before his resolve settled and he felt himself come to a decision. The doctor was right and Adam slipped by him to grab his bag, fishing out a pair of worn jeans, sliding on the faded denim before working the fastenings. He didn't bother changing out of the shirt, mind stumbling to catch up with the decision his heart made. He couldn't live like this anymore, he would use his cash from tonight for a hotel or find an empty lot to park his car for the night once he finished up at the hospital. You...you are right though and I was scared but I will go with you, he said after he tugged on his socks, slipping his shoes onto his feet one at a time. If this is going to happen, then let's get one thing clear, I am going with you because I chose to, not because you made me. Adam let out a brief short breath before standing and nodding to the door, Lets go then, doc, he hummed, a hand patting the other man's chest briefly as he passed him. But if you think you are getting a refund for tonight's dance, you're dead wrong since you ended it, not me, he teased, glancing back with a wink as he held the door for Thomas.