THE POSSIBILITIES FOR TOTALLY WRONG PORN IN THIS UNIVERSE. I CAN'T. I mean, honest to God, I didn't even know that I was messed enough to have this very specific, very fucked up kink until I wrote this fic, but. Well, here it is, and I feel like I should go register with the police as a sex offender or something.
soundlessly, bizarrely, his eyes sliding closed, still kneeling, looking very small.
Oh sweet God. Sweet, sweet God. And then the time that Obadiah rolls him onto his back because he wants to see what the clone's face looks like while he has it done to him. The spirit of inquiry, after all. And Obadiah works to give the clone this, so he's going to get his reward. And him watching the clone's eyes close and the way the clone catches his breath and seems to be concentrating on something very, very hard? Almost struggling for something? And the clone almost learns to like getting fucked better, even when it hurts, possibly more because it hurts, because it's better than lying there, trying to please Obadiah.
"Open your eyes, Tony."
Also. Obadiah fucking the clone and telling the clone he wants to hear him. The clone can't talk, but that doesn't mean he can't make noises. In his throat, for example. Or wordless moaning.
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Date: 2008-07-20 03:06 pm (UTC)soundlessly, bizarrely, his eyes sliding closed, still kneeling, looking very small.
Oh sweet God. Sweet, sweet God. And then the time that Obadiah rolls him onto his back because he wants to see what the clone's face looks like while he has it done to him. The spirit of inquiry, after all. And Obadiah works to give the clone this, so he's going to get his reward. And him watching the clone's eyes close and the way the clone catches his breath and seems to be concentrating on something very, very hard? Almost struggling for something? And the clone almost learns to like getting fucked better, even when it hurts, possibly more because it hurts, because it's better than lying there, trying to please Obadiah.
"Open your eyes, Tony."
Also. Obadiah fucking the clone and telling the clone he wants to hear him. The clone can't talk, but that doesn't mean he can't make noises. In his throat, for example. Or wordless moaning.