I'm bored and restless. In the beginning stages of another epic Cain/Glitch story but far too fussy to focus on that alone.
Bring on the requests! Same limits apply as last time: Cain/Glitch or Ambrose/Cain; please no deathfic (at least not perma-death), bloodplay, etc. I'm pretty vanilla in my abilities! Make requests in the comments and I'll do my best to give you something for your time.
Bring on the requests! Same limits apply as last time: Cain/Glitch or Ambrose/Cain; please no deathfic (at least not perma-death), bloodplay, etc. I'm pretty vanilla in my abilities! Make requests in the comments and I'll do my best to give you something for your time.
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For truthwritaslies - Poison
Glitch was trying, in his own roundabout way, to tell me I needed to let go of the wheel, so to speak.
The night of the eclipse we fell into bed recklessly, all awkward energy and fumbling motion. Neither of us took the lead, nor followed. It was a desperate act of passion brought forth by survival.
It wasn't until weeks later after we had gained a sense of familiarity and understanding of eachother's bodies and minds that I saw the first glimpse of what Glitch had meant in that wagon.
Clothing was just a fading memory and we tumbled into bed in a flurry of hands and kisses and breathless moans. I looked up when I found myself on my back, Glitch hovering over me and the air stuck in my throat. His eyes were naturally dark, but now they were pure black.
He caught my hands and forced them up over my head, curling my fingers around the edge of the mattress. "Stay," he growled in a low, dangerous voice. I stayed.
Glitch slid down to kneel between my legs and he pushed them apart roughly, not to hurt but to control. His lips were hot where they brushed my erection and my hips jumped on their own. Hands came down to hold me in place and I wanted desperately to touch him but he had told me to stay.
Between burning kisses on my stomach and thighs and cock he spoke in a low, monotone voice. "Don't think. Don't move unless I move you. Don't touch unless I tell you to. If I glitch, remind me of who you are; tell me you love me and that you're mine."
"Why now?" I had to know.
"Because it's time," he answered with a crooked smile.
After that, there were no more clear thoughts. His fingers pushed into me and it was like nothing ever before; pain and needles and gods so warm and slick, he somehow knew exactly what he was doing.
Slippery hands pushed at my hips and he turned me over. Pulled me up to kneel, my arms still pulled by invisible chains over my head and he was between my legs. Inside me, so much of him pressing in and taking a part of me I never wanted to give up to anyone.
Glancing back over my shoulder I saw an ephemeral image of him, his sweat-damp hair stuck like black lace to his throat. Mouth open, eyes closed, head held high as he gripped shockingly powerful fingers into my thighs. I couldn't breath, I had to look away as his rhythm found purchase in my body.
He only faltered when he was close to finding release. Hard thrusts, such power behind his passion and he cried out. Pulsing into me, branding me.
Dark stained lips met the back of my neck, both of us trembling. He pulled himself from me slowly and tugged, turning me over onto my back again. He crawled up over me, slick with sweat and blushing with desire and effort. His lips met mine and his hot, scorching palm met my erection. Wrenching completion from me with such force I saw nothing but blinding white behind my closed eyelids for an eternal moment.
When it was over, Glitch stroked my chest and whispered into my ear, "Mine."
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This is just hot and rough and amazing.
I love how you kind of switch the roles, I don't think I've read a fic where Glitch is the Dom which is a shame because as you show here it can work so well (plus Cain really needs to lose control sometimes).
Plus the images you give are wonderfully powerful, the dark heat of it leaving one breathless.
Brilliant job.
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I love DOM!Glitch so very much ♥ someone should defiitely draw at least part of this. nummy.
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'I should have known from the moment I saw the confidence and surety in his deadly dance that Glitch would be a force of nature in other, more intimate ways.'
As for the rest...
Gah! I friggin loved it!
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