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fredbassettTitle : Spit or Swallow
Author : fredbassett
Fandom : Primeval
Rating : 18
Characters : Burton, Ethan/OC
Disclaimer : Not mine, no money made, don’t sue.
Warning : Non-con
Spoilers : None
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jaynedoll, who was absolutely right in her assessment of what Ethan would do in these circumstances
Ethan sucked in his breath sharply as the black-clad guard jerked his bound hands even further up behind his back, forcing him unwillingly to his knees. He had to admit that calling Philip Burton a cocksucking piece of shit and then kicking him in the balls probably hadn’t been the wisest moves he’d ever made, but the man had been between him and the door, and Ethan had never been one to waste an opportunity. Unfortunately, he hadn’t got any further than the end of the corridor before he’d been taken down and dragged back into the interrogation room.
Burton was leaning against the wall, his hands cupped protectively around his groin, a look of hatred on his face. “Time you learned some manners,” he hissed. “We’ll see who’s the cocksucker now, shall we?” Burton waved one hand at the guard. “I’m sure that mouth of his can be put to better use than delivering insults.”
The guard grinned and pulled his already half-hard cock out of his trousers.
Ethan stared up at him and smiled, showing his teeth.
The guard stared down at him. “I wouldn’t, if I were you. I happen to know where your girlfriend is buried. We’ve got a few hungry creatures in the menagerie that could probably do with a bit of feeding up…”
His words hit Ethan with the force of a punch in the guts. Thoughts of Charlotte swirled around in his head as the man stepped up close and stroked his dick to full hardness only inches from Ethan’s face. Thick fingers dug into either side of his jaw, forcing his mouth open to accommodate his abuser’s thick cock. The sour taste of the man’s unwashed body made him gag, but with his hands held upwards behind him, forcing his head down onto the bastard, there was sod all he could do about it.
A sharp intake of breath told him that his teeth had dragged painfully on the taut skin. “Do that again and she’s dog meat!”
Nausea rose in his gullet and he swallowed hard, doing his best to breathe through his mouth while the guard fucked his face. The best he could hope for was that the man was going to be on a hair-trigger and that this wouldn’t take long. He was right, Moments later, the guard grunted and unloaded a copious amount of come into Ethan’s mouth. He carried on dragging air in through his nose, his heart hammering in his chest as he fought against the desire to vomit.
A slow hand-clap from Burton broke the silence. “You clearly have hidden talents, Mr Dobrowski.” To the guards he added, “Lock him up, we’ll continue the questioning later.”
Ethan was jerked unceremoniously to his feet. His shoulders were on fire and his head was swimming, but before the guards could stop him, he took a step forward and spat the mouthful of semen directly into Burton’s face. The man’s own mouth was partially open as he prepared to deliver another order and Ethan’s aim was accurate.
His last conscious thought before fists and boots descended on him was a silent apology to the woman he’d loved.
Author : fredbassett
Fandom : Primeval
Rating : 18
Characters : Burton, Ethan/OC
Disclaimer : Not mine, no money made, don’t sue.
Warning : Non-con
Spoilers : None
Summary : For
jaynedoll, who was absolutely right in her assessment of what Ethan would do in these circumstancesEthan sucked in his breath sharply as the black-clad guard jerked his bound hands even further up behind his back, forcing him unwillingly to his knees. He had to admit that calling Philip Burton a cocksucking piece of shit and then kicking him in the balls probably hadn’t been the wisest moves he’d ever made, but the man had been between him and the door, and Ethan had never been one to waste an opportunity. Unfortunately, he hadn’t got any further than the end of the corridor before he’d been taken down and dragged back into the interrogation room.
Burton was leaning against the wall, his hands cupped protectively around his groin, a look of hatred on his face. “Time you learned some manners,” he hissed. “We’ll see who’s the cocksucker now, shall we?” Burton waved one hand at the guard. “I’m sure that mouth of his can be put to better use than delivering insults.”
The guard grinned and pulled his already half-hard cock out of his trousers.
Ethan stared up at him and smiled, showing his teeth.
The guard stared down at him. “I wouldn’t, if I were you. I happen to know where your girlfriend is buried. We’ve got a few hungry creatures in the menagerie that could probably do with a bit of feeding up…”
His words hit Ethan with the force of a punch in the guts. Thoughts of Charlotte swirled around in his head as the man stepped up close and stroked his dick to full hardness only inches from Ethan’s face. Thick fingers dug into either side of his jaw, forcing his mouth open to accommodate his abuser’s thick cock. The sour taste of the man’s unwashed body made him gag, but with his hands held upwards behind him, forcing his head down onto the bastard, there was sod all he could do about it.
A sharp intake of breath told him that his teeth had dragged painfully on the taut skin. “Do that again and she’s dog meat!”
Nausea rose in his gullet and he swallowed hard, doing his best to breathe through his mouth while the guard fucked his face. The best he could hope for was that the man was going to be on a hair-trigger and that this wouldn’t take long. He was right, Moments later, the guard grunted and unloaded a copious amount of come into Ethan’s mouth. He carried on dragging air in through his nose, his heart hammering in his chest as he fought against the desire to vomit.
A slow hand-clap from Burton broke the silence. “You clearly have hidden talents, Mr Dobrowski.” To the guards he added, “Lock him up, we’ll continue the questioning later.”
Ethan was jerked unceremoniously to his feet. His shoulders were on fire and his head was swimming, but before the guards could stop him, he took a step forward and spat the mouthful of semen directly into Burton’s face. The man’s own mouth was partially open as he prepared to deliver another order and Ethan’s aim was accurate.
His last conscious thought before fists and boots descended on him was a silent apology to the woman he’d loved.
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Date: 2011-06-05 07:37 pm (UTC)And fast work, you are like some magical porn fairy *g*
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Date: 2011-06-05 07:56 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-05 08:00 pm (UTC)I think Ethan would be an interesting character to break as he seems so tough on the outside but yet there's still a certain sort of vulnerability to him.
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Date: 2011-06-05 08:04 pm (UTC)