[Garrett couldn't see Steve's face, but he could hear the evil in his voice. It dragged a finger down his spine with a hot shiver as he lowered himself down to the table, hands splayed flat and cheek touching the cool wood. Spread and ready for Steve to use.]
I can do stamina and healing, too.
[A fact people had abused in the past, knowing he could heal himself in real time.]
[Steve snorted and closed the distance between them. His hands dragged down the man's spine to his ass, giving a long, rough caress.]
You said you could heal before and didn't. Don't think I believe you this time. But the stamina might be fun. We'll see if you need it. Now, do you remember what I said before? Hmm?
[No. Yes. Probably. It didn't really matter, because Garrett decided to be a shit and prove himself right. His hand light up with a blue-white glow that swirled tinkling lights up his arm and to his neck, healing the deep bruises forming there.]
[It was a snarl and Steve grabbed the man, hauling him up and off the table before tossing Garrett in the floor. He followed the man down, pinning him easily. Steve growled next to Garrett's ear, one hand digging into the muscles that were now healed to make brand new bruises.]
Little bitch! You took away all those marks! Now I'm gonna hafta put 'em all back! I liked the ones I made! Fucking hell! I didn't tell you to do that!
[On instinct, Garrett tried to fight, but Steve's reflexes were simply faster than his, and his strength greater, meaning the man was able to toss Garrett to the ground like a ragdoll and pin him down like it was nothing. Well, maybe not nothing, Garrett was still monstrously strong and able to put up a decent fight, but his struggling was for naught. His heart pounded in his throat with the knowledge that this man was stronger, faster, and definitely fueled by the same Hell-induced madness that drove good men to acts of violence.
Liar liar, pants on fire. Green fire apparently. I don't think I can believe you Garrett. You already lied to me once about healing damage. And you just vanished away some truly beautiful bruises. What proof do I have you'll live up to your obligations? Hmm?
[He kept the man pinned but worked his hand between Garrett's thighs, pushing higher and higher. Might as well tease some more, right?]
[Garrett hisses, squirming a little in Steve's tight hold.]
I just fucking gave you proof. I literally healed an injury as proof. You-
[Fuck, Steve's hand is moving up his body, closer and closer to-]
-You can do anything you want and you don't have to worry. If you want me to heal something, I'll do it.
[oh god he can't focus on anything but Steve's touch, the heavy weight of him, the ringing in his head from taking a blow. Fear still pounds in his chest but mingled with the fires of lust.]
I won't. [He jerks at the tickling touch and pulls uselessly against Steve's grip with a stifled little noise.] That one was just because you didn't believe me.
[A deep, slow breath. Fuck, he can't wait for Steve to- do whatever he's going to do. Being helpless under this man and utterly at his mercy has Garrett's pulse racing, and the thought of Steve leaving marks or hurting him is too fucking tempting to resist.]
Oh no. No asking. Just doing. I'm the one in charge, remember? You're just here to be used.
[And use the man he would. Garrett liked being dominated, pushed around. He liked the idea of doing just that, so he saw no reason to hold off. Steve pushed a finger into the man, curious how tight he'd really be, and how responsive. He watched Garrett like a hawk, hungry for more sounds, for squirms and jerks and whatever else the man managed.]
[Garrett didn't have time to answer that absolute filth before Steve asserted his claim over Garrett's body. He bit his lip and made a soft, ragged sound under his breath when Steve finally stopped teasing. He hadn't done anything at all yet today, so he was reasonably tight and felt the penetration keenly. If responsiveness was what Steve wanted, he'd be pleased- Garrett sighed in what might have actually been relief at having something inside him. Despite all his size, his bulk, and his strength, the man loved nothing better in the world than being filled.]
Yeah. [If his voice sounded much shakier than a single finger warranted, it was from Steve's words, still sizzling inside him.] Just- just for you to use.
All mine. Only mine. Tell me how much you want me Garrett. Tell me how much you ache for me.
[He moved his finger in the man, stroking Garrett from the inside. Steve enjoyed touching men, enjoyed it above and beyond just about anything honestly. While sucking someone off was his perpetual go-to, when the dominating instinct was on him he enjoyed making someone squirm. He tried to draw things out, to really make his partner whine and beg. It just made him happy.]
I do. [Quietly but in a strained, whining tone.] Maker's breath, I want you to fuck me.
[All that intensity, all that rage, all that strength- he had to know what it felt like. He had to know how it felt to have those strong arms pinning him down with that cock moving inside him.]
[He continued to play with the man. Moving that single finger in and out slowly. Steve wasn't even going to give another finger until Garrett begged him. He wanted the words.]
Please. [Immediately, without a thought.] Please fuck me.
[He hadn't been this turned on and desperate for it in a long time. Somehow, suspecting what insane influence Steve was under and knowing the danger he was in just made this more thrilling and got his cock that much harder. He figured if he gave Steve what he wanted and begged, the man would stop teasing him and would get into proper foreplay.
Hopefully. People under this influence weren't always the most rational or patient. But oh, he ached for it, and submitting felt so good, and giving in was so easy.]
Good. Good boy Garrett. Good boy. Deep breath, hmm?
[Steve didn't wait for the man to comply, he simply pushed in another finger and scissored them. A few moments later he added a third finger, moving all three fairly quickly. He wanted Garrett loose enough to take him without injury. That initial push in needed to be smooth. After that . . .]
[Steve was rushing, going too quickly and Garrett knew it, but he couldn't bring himself to care. So what if it was too quick? He could just heal. If Steve let him. Garrett was banking on that, but he was also too turned-on to care.]
Oh, god.
[Deep breaths. It already stung just a tiny bit, but he knew he could take it. He'd take much bigger (though not many that were human), and it would be fine. All he cared about was how hard he was, and how good Steve felt holding him down like this.]
[Steve rested more of his weight on the hand pinning Garrett, aware that the position would start making it hard to breathe. He wanted that. He wanted to hear that faint hitch in the man's breathing, the strain in the lungs. He wanted the man vulnerable and weak.
It wasn't rational and Steve knew that, but he didn't give a damn if it made sense. It just felt good. He finally pulled his fingers out and wiped them on Garrett's ass, simply because it amused him to do so. It was nothing short of humiliating, and he liked that. he wanted Garrett completely submissive.]
Yes, I suppose you can call me that. It's acceptable.
[Garrett was starting to struggle to breathe a little. Steve was shockingly strong and had him crushed into the ground with ease, making it hard for him to expand his lungs fully. He had to confine himself to shallow, labored breaths, well aware that it was only making him weaker. Any chance he ever had of fighting back was rapidly bleeding away into nothing, leaving him utterly helpless in Steve's hands.
But still, he managed to wheeze out a little chuckle.]
Shut up. [It was utterly without intent behind it, just ribbing him lightly for the incredibly cheese "god" line.] Just give me some cock.
[He shoved down on Garrett, making the breath rush out of him. It wasn't really a punishment, it was just practical. While the man struggled to pull in another breath, Steve could move around and get into position, which he did/ He hauled Garrett's hips up and steadied and positioned himself as well, then paused.]
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Date: 2021-05-31 03:24 am (UTC)I can do stamina and healing, too.
[A fact people had abused in the past, knowing he could heal himself in real time.]
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Date: 2021-05-31 03:33 am (UTC)You said you could heal before and didn't. Don't think I believe you this time. But the stamina might be fun. We'll see if you need it. Now, do you remember what I said before? Hmm?
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Date: 2021-05-31 03:36 am (UTC)No.
[With a little smirk that he knew he'd regret.]
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Date: 2021-05-31 03:42 am (UTC)[It was a snarl and Steve grabbed the man, hauling him up and off the table before tossing Garrett in the floor. He followed the man down, pinning him easily. Steve growled next to Garrett's ear, one hand digging into the muscles that were now healed to make brand new bruises.]
Little bitch! You took away all those marks! Now I'm gonna hafta put 'em all back! I liked the ones I made! Fucking hell! I didn't tell you to do that!
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Date: 2021-05-31 04:43 am (UTC)Shit.]
Now you know you can hurt me without worrying.
[Possibly not the smartest response.]
Anything you want.
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Date: 2021-06-01 12:44 am (UTC)[He kept the man pinned but worked his hand between Garrett's thighs, pushing higher and higher. Might as well tease some more, right?]
Proof Garrett. You got any?
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Date: 2021-06-01 01:16 am (UTC)I just fucking gave you proof. I literally healed an injury as proof. You-
[Fuck, Steve's hand is moving up his body, closer and closer to-]
-You can do anything you want and you don't have to worry. If you want me to heal something, I'll do it.
[oh god he can't focus on anything but Steve's touch, the heavy weight of him, the ringing in his head from taking a blow. Fear still pounds in his chest but mingled with the fires of lust.]
I promise. You can hurt me, if you want.
[And despite the danger, he kind of wants it.]
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Date: 2021-06-01 01:25 am (UTC)[His fingers tickled the man's balls as he spoke, enjoying the torture.]
I don't think you can help yourself Garrett. You have to keep pushing, just like I do. But if you heal again without permission . . .
[Steve took his hand away again, letting the man just lay there as his weight pinned Garrett down. Waiting.]
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Date: 2021-06-01 01:32 am (UTC)[A deep, slow breath. Fuck, he can't wait for Steve to- do whatever he's going to do. Being helpless under this man and utterly at his mercy has Garrett's pulse racing, and the thought of Steve leaving marks or hurting him is too fucking tempting to resist.]
I'll be good.
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Date: 2021-06-01 02:51 am (UTC)[His hand moved again, teasing the man's ass instead, stroking the wetness there.]
Do we understand each other Garrett?
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Date: 2021-06-02 12:58 am (UTC)Yes. I'll ask first if I want anything, I promise.
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Date: 2021-06-05 11:25 pm (UTC)[And use the man he would. Garrett liked being dominated, pushed around. He liked the idea of doing just that, so he saw no reason to hold off. Steve pushed a finger into the man, curious how tight he'd really be, and how responsive. He watched Garrett like a hawk, hungry for more sounds, for squirms and jerks and whatever else the man managed.]
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Date: 2021-06-08 01:17 am (UTC)Yeah. [If his voice sounded much shakier than a single finger warranted, it was from Steve's words, still sizzling inside him.] Just- just for you to use.
[Oh fuck, he was already aching.]
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Date: 2021-06-12 08:39 am (UTC)[He moved his finger in the man, stroking Garrett from the inside. Steve enjoyed touching men, enjoyed it above and beyond just about anything honestly. While sucking someone off was his perpetual go-to, when the dominating instinct was on him he enjoyed making someone squirm. He tried to draw things out, to really make his partner whine and beg. It just made him happy.]
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Date: 2021-06-16 02:38 am (UTC)[All that intensity, all that rage, all that strength- he had to know what it felt like. He had to know how it felt to have those strong arms pinning him down with that cock moving inside him.]
Make me yours.
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Date: 2021-06-21 12:09 am (UTC)[He continued to play with the man. Moving that single finger in and out slowly. Steve wasn't even going to give another finger until Garrett begged him. He wanted the words.]
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Date: 2021-06-21 12:47 am (UTC)[He hadn't been this turned on and desperate for it in a long time. Somehow, suspecting what insane influence Steve was under and knowing the danger he was in just made this more thrilling and got his cock that much harder. He figured if he gave Steve what he wanted and begged, the man would stop teasing him and would get into proper foreplay.
Hopefully. People under this influence weren't always the most rational or patient. But oh, he ached for it, and submitting felt so good, and giving in was so easy.]
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Date: 2021-06-21 01:18 am (UTC)[Steve didn't wait for the man to comply, he simply pushed in another finger and scissored them. A few moments later he added a third finger, moving all three fairly quickly. He wanted Garrett loose enough to take him without injury. That initial push in needed to be smooth. After that . . .]
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Date: 2021-06-21 01:39 am (UTC)Oh, god.
[Deep breaths. It already stung just a tiny bit, but he knew he could take it. He'd take much bigger (though not many that were human), and it would be fine. All he cared about was how hard he was, and how good Steve felt holding him down like this.]
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Date: 2021-06-21 01:50 am (UTC)It wasn't rational and Steve knew that, but he didn't give a damn if it made sense. It just felt good. He finally pulled his fingers out and wiped them on Garrett's ass, simply because it amused him to do so. It was nothing short of humiliating, and he liked that. he wanted Garrett completely submissive.]
Yes, I suppose you can call me that. It's acceptable.
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Date: 2021-06-21 02:03 am (UTC)But still, he managed to wheeze out a little chuckle.]
Shut up. [It was utterly without intent behind it, just ribbing him lightly for the incredibly cheese "god" line.] Just give me some cock.
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Date: 2021-06-21 02:35 am (UTC)[He shoved down on Garrett, making the breath rush out of him. It wasn't really a punishment, it was just practical. While the man struggled to pull in another breath, Steve could move around and get into position, which he did/ He hauled Garrett's hips up and steadied and positioned himself as well, then paused.]
If it hurts, heal.