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By: Aya
folder Fantasy & Science Fiction › Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 200
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, fictional, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
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Lahhhu

The next morning. The idea of going through the next nine months
swirled through my head last night and this is all I seemed to come
back to.






Which is not much help when you are hot and sick and tired.






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Souse thrust in hard, but still he begged for more, rocking under
the Sidhe, tugging against his bonds. Every word that came from his
mouth was followed by a thrust. When Souse’s long fingers found
that spot along his hip bone that was oh so sensitive…






Mik woke with a start. Covered in sweat and panting.






That was not… normal.






Paw moaned and sat up, rubbing one eye sleepily, “Wha…?”






Saying nothing was not going to work. So Mik said, “I had a
dream.”






“Of a place of freedom?” Paw grinned.






Mik blinked.






“Today day of anniversary of mourning that guy who died
trying to free people from monarch tyranny. That was how it start. ‘I
had a dream, a dream of freedom from tyrannical rule, a dream-’…”
Paw trailed off when he saw the look on Mik’s face, “Mik
had sexual fantasy about someone else.”






“It was not a fantasy!”






Paw’s head cocked to the side, “Who was?”






“I’m not-”






“Male, female?”






“Wha-”






“Male, Mik no go that red when talking about females,”
Paw sighed, “Souse.”






Mik’s mouth dropped open, “How did you do that?”






“Paw know these stuffins,” Paw yawned and stretched,
talking through the yawn, “Mik’s dream of submission…
less… Mik had Souse.”






Mik looked away.






“Mik worried ‘bout submitting. Mik’s hands
tied?” The Sidhe’s head cocked to the side.






“Yes…”






“Mm…” Paw nodded, “Mik submit only
a’cause Souse tied Mik’s hands. Mik mind try and tell Mik
to listen and react.”






“That was not-”






“People think dominance is only in bed. Sidhe think
dominance is everywhere. Souse no outrank Mik in Mik’s world,
so only way Mik can submit is sexually,” Paw shifted so that he
could wrap his arms around Mik, “Mik’s mind is trying to
show Mik his position.”






“It is not-”






“Mik’s position beneath Souse. Mik’s hands tied,
Souse can do as Souse pleases to Mik and Mik’s mind knows it…
but Mik doesn’t.”






Mik sighed, “But…”






Lips against his cheek, “Mik never have male above him. Not
one that could and did take action.”






“Koln is.”






“But Mik can disconnect Koln from discipline, because Koln
simply say Mik need discipline and board of people choose discipline
for him. Souse,” Paw poked the bite mark gently, sending pain
throughout his body, “hands on.”






“You don’t exactly obey him.”






“Paw’s position allows him to act stupid.”






“Lowest position in the tribe.”






“Paw’s tribe didn’t have Paw’s position,”
Paw frowned, “Souse’s tribe no have Paw’s position
often.”






“What is Paw’s position?”






“Ehm… people call it… defence. Souse’s
tribe offence, Souse say. Tribe need defence.”






“Would you… help me out of this shirt?” Mik
asked after a long silence, “I need to get to work.”






“Mmm. Lahhhu,” Paw pointed at Mik’s shirt, “Mik
lahhhu.”






“Mik’s shirt.”






Paw flicked the end of Mik’s nose, “Mik lahhhu.”






“Mik lahhhooo.”






“Mik popsicle?” Paw’s head turned to the side,
“is what Mik say. Mik lahhhu.”






“Lahhhu.”






“Better,” Paw smiled at Mik, “Come, Mik shirt
come off.”










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