Another Point of View: Grounding Rod
Oct. 23rd, 2022 11:29 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Content Notes:
- Kink:
* Furniture play (Gabriel/Greg, Eric/Greg)
* Heavy impact (Gabriel/Eric)
* Sex (Gabriel/Eric, Eric/Greg)
- Undeath dysphoria
Being beaten until Eric was bruised and bloody, being fucked until he couldn't take anymore. It was all there because Eric and Gabriel enjoyed it. But it was also there because it was the one thing that made Eric feel fully seated in this body. Taught to him, given to him, by a man who'd worked decades to claim himself from everyone and everything that would take that away. In the ache of the bruises, the full and commanding sensation of Gabriel's cocks, there wasn't anywhere to be but here, solid and sure. The body Eric had woken up to when he'd come back from the dead had to be his when it felt like this, hurt like this, held pleasure like this. When Gabriel caressed his jaw and looked at him and saw him.
It was this Gabriel who had brought Eric under his command. This Gabriel he'd follow wherever he led. This Gabriel to whom Eric gave his full surrender, taking every gift and giving back loyalty unyielding.
When the scene was over, repletion found between Greg's thighs, Gabriel iced him down, had Greg move into aftercare position. Eric needed touch after, but it couldn't be the person who'd beat him and fucked him, else he'd lash out while still in that haze of peaceful violence. Greg was a good sop for that, large and soft. Natural cushion.