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Dream ([personal profile] dreamlocket) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2017-04-18 01:34 pm
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bodyguard shipping meme

the bodyguard shipping meme



You're a pop star, or a royal, or maybe even the last of your kind who will bring about the Earth's redemption. Whatever the case may be, you're in a position that may be a bit dicey if you attract the wrong kind of attention.

And you're a bodyguard, a soldier, a knight - a protector. Somehow, you've been roped into protecting this person. You'll be rewarded, of course. The work may be cut out for you, but just do your job, keep your head down, and it'll go smooth.

Except for when the two of you break the bounds of professionalism and feelings begin to flourish. Being in such close quarters may get you to see the other in a different light, and saving someone's life just may be the ultimate form of intimacy.

Could this be the real danger? To feel so strongly for the one you've sworn to protect...are you compromised?

How to Play
1. Comment with your character and preferences, being sure to put if you want to play the guard, the guarded, or either. Also, you may want to put if you prefer fluffy, angsty, or smutty interaction - or have no preference.
2. Comment to others.
3. There are no prompts, because there are so many potential options there could be a hundred. Feel free to play anything: the beginnings of the relationship, just meeting, getting used to each other/not getting along at first, the obligatory first time, a threat on the protected's life and how their protector responds, how the feelings between the two has changed the protection, etc. Your only limit is you.
roughlove: (gimme that again)

[personal profile] roughlove 2017-04-20 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Cain didn't let the kiss be a short one, let the pale tip of his tongue tease against the swell of Jeile's lower lip until it parted for him and the wedge of it could glide along the points of Jeile's teeth before twining eagerly with his ward's own. He suckled the taste of the other man greedily, panting for breath. Let a full-throated groan vibrate from his mouth into Jeile's, his own eyes shut tight against the rest of the world.

The pressure of the hilt of the sword at his groin was hard and uncomfortable against the proof of his arousal, kept him from grinding forward and doing worse. And when need for breath forced him, he leaned back, panting for breath. Dipped his head lower, using the top of his tongue to lick a hot stripe up his charge's bared throat, just for the taste of that one bead of sweat against his tongue, the brief, barely-bitter tang of salt.

Leaned back a little, inhaling sharply, sharp-eyed and wet-mouthed from the ferocity of their kiss. ]


Stop ruining good things by thinking too much. And if you don't like the way the world is around you, then start changing it. No one will fight for what you want as hard as you will.

Be a politician. Put more power in other people's hands, if you feel like you don't deserve it. But stop risking yourself. It's a goddamn waste, and I won't lose you.

You goddamn ass.

[ He said it with a smile, the insult clearly fond, and wrenched up the sword from where he'd jammed it, turning to go inspect the bodies. ]
idioticprince: (...blush)

[personal profile] idioticprince 2017-04-20 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hey he wasn't complaining. The kiss might have come as a surprise. More so then the attempted ambush. But it sure was an enjoyable surprise when it came down to it. It wasn't every day he got to taste another man. Who was he kidding, he never got the opportunity to kiss other men and certainly not in this way.

When the kiss broke, his face was flushed and his breath came out in short gasps. That had been intense. A soft moan spilled over his lips as a warm tongue trailed over his neck. Green eyes glanced down at short, black hair, a small smile playing on his lips. That had been nice.]


...Are you seriously going to kiss me, then lecture me and then leave it at that? That is cruel of you.

[Jeile kept his back pressed against the wall behind him, not even attempting to bend down to get his sword. The kiss had caused a certain situation in his pants that would be awkward to deal with if he bent down.]
roughlove: (oh yes darling)

[personal profile] roughlove 2017-04-20 07:26 pm (UTC)(link)
You were expecting me to be kind? Tch,

[ He gave a shake of his head to get his bangs out of his eyes, grinning. and bent his legs to crouch at the side of one of the bodies. Inspected the clothes, quickly, looking for any sign of allegiance, identity.

His eyes flit back to his charge-- and then below the other man's belt-- and his grin widened fractionally. He could afford to be smug, knowing that Jeile wanted him. ]


Besides, someone'd see us. My pay'll get docked for you getting in this shit situation in the first place; if your father even guessed how bad I want to grab you by the hair and cast you onto your bed, fuck you 'till you were wrung-out and hoarse from begging me to give you more..

I'd definitely be out of a job.

[ So saying, he leaned to rifle through the dead man's pockets, turned up nothing but a bit of money and a loose button. Sighing, he pocketed the cash and moved to the next body. ]
idioticprince: (BLUSH)

[personal profile] idioticprince 2017-04-20 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh gods, stop making it worse!

[Jeile hid his now beat red face in his hands, trying desperately to block out the images that Cain just had planted in his head. It did not help knowing that his room had thick walls were sound not easily would slip out. Surprisingly enough it would be rather safe for them to have some fun there.

But there certainly was a point in that they should not go at it out here. Far too many eyes that could see and he didn't want to lose Cain as his bodyguard. He was actually the first one he liked and that not only because he quite frankly turned him on.]
roughlove: (you're pretty cute for a dweeb)

[personal profile] roughlove 2017-04-20 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
C'mon, princess, why would I stop when you look so good blushing like that?

[ He tipped his chin up and blew Jeile a quick kiss that was... only half-sardonic before bending back toward his work. He chatted idly while turning the dead face this way and that, peeking under his sleeves, inspecting for tattoos that might indicate criminal affiliation before also working at his pockets. ]

Who've you taken for a lover, anyway? Looking that good, you know you could have your pick of anyone, right...?
idioticprince: (actually sexy in glasses)

[personal profile] idioticprince 2017-04-20 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Because you might not want father to spot me with a hard on.

[He did not want his father to see him like this. That would be far too embarrassing. A bit tussled up after a fight was no big deal, but this would be a disaster.

Jeile sent a glare Cain's way through his fingers as he just went on talking. If things went on like this then it would be impossible for him to will the erection down.]


You know damn well that I hold no lover. They would have to walk past you.
roughlove: (gimme that again)

[personal profile] roughlove 2017-04-21 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
It'll be long minutes before any guard that saw the scuffle makes it back to him, lordling, and more before he gets here...

[ There was an uptick of his tone and brows that made the words vaugely solicitous. But his hands stilled their rifling and he watched Jeile with unmasked hunger, ran the tip of his tongue over the points of his own teeth.

Damn right they'd have to walk past me, and I'd just wrap my hands around their neck and lift them up and up 'till their feet were dangling, I'd crush in close to smell you on their clothes and I'd whisper that I'll put their fucking eyes out if they cock it up--

But even better than the thought of that was the idea, the stunning, gorgeous possibility that he might have even a snowball's chance in hell at being Jeile's first, that he could watch virgin flesh part around him while gripping that slimmer body against his own, to feel his heart hammer from the inside...

His attention on the other man was raw, his attention intense and unblinking when he added, voice rough with wanting, ]


I'm a jealous fuck and I want you to be mine.
idioticprince: (BLUSH)

[personal profile] idioticprince 2017-04-21 07:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[Just the way Cain looked at him was enough to make sparks run through his body and those words did not help at all. There was something about that possessive attitude that Jeile simply found irresistible. He let out a frustrated groan and glared over at his guard.]

Goddammit Cain, stop talking like that or I will never get it down.

[Most times he had better self control when it came to his desires and fantasies. Most times however he did not have Cain around, the subject of his desires and fantasies to put more fuel on the fire.]
roughlove: (sweat slicked)

[personal profile] roughlove 2017-04-21 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Beneath his practical, darkly-colored clothing, Cain's body was all taut muscle, bunched and corded with electric energy that hadn't subsided from the fight. He bore Jeile's frustrated look with hungry attention, looking all-too-much like a predator that might spring at any moment.

And sucked in a breath. Laughed a little, to dispel the tension, though his gaze still lingered overlong. ]


Hah! Alright, alright...

[ There was work to do, and Jeile wasn't wrong, that his father would take any evidence of impropriety... exceedingly poorly. He turned back to the dead bodies, rooting through personal effects. There wasn't much to be terribly incriminating, but he tucked what might be substantial-- the closed letter, the ring, a few other potential odds and ends-- into the inner breast pocket of his coat.

And then began to drag the bodies into a neater arrangement, a stately row for the inspection they'd no doubt get. ]


One of these guys had... a pretty decent sword, Jeile.

[ He picked it up by the flat of the blade. It'd been the same one to cut against his ribs, he remembered. He inspected the fine etching on the pommel, formed into the open jaws of some beast that gripped a little, common stone. ]

Might be a good clue about their master. Anything you recognize?

[ So saying, he offered it to the other man. ]
idioticprince: (actually sexy in glasses)

[personal profile] idioticprince 2017-04-21 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[Thank goodness that Cain could be reasonable. For once. Jeile sucked in a deep breath, working on calming himself down. It worked pretty well by thinking of his stepmother. That woman had nothing that would keep his interest up. Sure she was a beautiful person, but not one he found interesting.

By the time his little problem had been dealt with, Cain had already arranged the dead bodies into a row. Picking up his blade from the ground, he moved to look over the bodies.]


Really? Let me see.

[Taking the blade, Jeile's face shifted from curious to stern in an instant as he laid eyes on the craftsmanship.]

This was a hired assassination attempt, no doubt about it. The question is why. What have I not been told about?

[Letting out a deep and frustrated sigh, Jeile handed the blade back.]

There is only one person that orders those kinds of blades and he is distantly related to me on my mothers side. I really don't like it when things can be connected to her side of the family.
roughlove: (Default)

[personal profile] roughlove 2017-04-21 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He loved to watch Jeile move. From the corners of his eyes he watched the other man cover the distance, one corner of his mouth tugging up a little.

And then peered over with interest at the blade as his charge made the assessment. His lips thinned a little, and he shifted his weight uneasily from foot to foot. Jeile outmatched him in raw cunning, and was vastly better-educated; but he could also navigate the strange waters of noble politics and treachery. He rolled his lower lip between his teeth, humming a small, thoughtful sound. ]


So we got a finger on who. Is there any way we could make sure that the sword wasn't stolen or... is meant to make it look like who you think it is?

And, how would we investigate the motive? Look into what the hit-caller's been doin' in court?

[ He looked to Jeile for guidance, a small, dark furrow between his brows. ]
idioticprince: (a rose for you)

[personal profile] idioticprince 2017-04-21 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
It is not a forgery. All the detail are correct. It could however have been stolen to be used as incriminating evidence. The thing is we are still looking at someone within the family to do something like that.

[Jeile sorted through his head on potential suspects for such an act. He didn't associate as much with members on his mother's side of the family as he did his father's. It had to do with that intrigues involving his father was so much clearer. His mother side however was where it all became needlessly complicated. It had simply benefited him more to keep a polite distance and just accept the invite he absolutely had to.]

The motive is probably court related. Not that I can see why I would become a target as I have declined becoming a member of the court several times.
roughlove: (vicious bastard)

[personal profile] roughlove 2017-04-21 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Got it.

[ He frowned, exhaling a soft sound, and rubbed at his forehead. ]

Well. You want me to light-finger my way somewhere to nose around, I can do that. Or we can just let your father handle...

[ He waved a hand to indicate the bodies, the dead men, the proof of treachery, ]

All this. But, Jeile... why don't you just join court? None of this will stop, whether you do or don't... and if you could be as effective as I know you would you could... make a difference. At least make all this shit mean somethin'.
idioticprince: (a rose for you)

[personal profile] idioticprince 2017-04-21 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
It will be for the best to let father handle this. And I will feel more comfortable with you close by.

[There would not be any sneaking out on his own for the near future. It might even turn out that he would not be able to leave home at all due to potential risks.

Jeile looked over at Cain, shaking his head slightly.]


I don't see myself fit for court life. Not yet at least. I'm still young and have plenty of time to join if I would change my mind.

Besides, court life would kill my free time. My studies would suffer greatly.

[Never mind that he had finished his studies years ago and simply took up new subject all the time that interested him despite not having to.]
roughlove: (Default)

[personal profile] roughlove 2017-04-21 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Done.

[ He might be a mouthy fuck, but when it came to brass tacks, Cain knew his place in the chain of command. He paused, fingers probing at the place his clothes had been cut, feeling for the wound stinging along his ribs.

His fingertips came away red. He frowned at it, and snorted at Jeile. ]


You're making excuses, Jeile. And every dear you delay is another year you might not be able to make up.

[ But he straightened when he heard the familiar rapport of bootsoles on cobblestones. Jeile's father would be arriving with the guards. Sighing, he shook his head, and assumed a military 'at ease' posture with his hands clasped behind the small of his back. ]
idioticprince: (neutral)

[personal profile] idioticprince 2017-04-21 11:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[Eyes narrowed as he noticed the tear in Cain's clothes and the bloodied fingers. So he had gotten hurt in the fight and not said anything. Jeile was not pleased. Cain was an excellent guard, if a bit rude when it only was the two of them, and he did not want to lose him for something as silly as an unattended injury.]

Whatever if I'm making excuses. You are hurt and said nothing about it. You are getting that tended to as soon as we get back. Understood?

[It wasn't often he took a position of authority, but this time he did. He was worried about Cain even if it did not look too bad from what he could see, but even something small could be devastating.

But he would have to leave fretting for later. The sound of boots closed in and Jeile turned to face the opening of the alley. That would be his father with the guards. And as expected it were. Jeile gave a bow to the older man.]


Greetings father.

Hopeless child, what have your free spirit gotten yourself into?

[Jeile gave a detailed report about the incident, praising Cain's timing to smooth over that he had managed to sneak away from him in the first place. His father looked rather tired at the end of it. Not that he blamed the older ale as it must be hard at times to look after him.]
roughlove: (gimme that again)

[personal profile] roughlove 2017-04-22 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
My lord.

[ He said it with relish, even as the armed men entered the alleyway, watching Jeile with unblinking intensity. He... liked it when his charge was like that. Quick and commanding.

I'll kiss you for that, later, he swore to himself. And kept to the background, when Jeile gave his report to his patriarch. Cain might be his employee; but he hated how the man talked to his son with a deep, black vitriol that he his competently behind an impassive face. He bowed, when addressed at last, and gave over the items of note he'd pulled from the corpses for review and investigation. ]


Taken from the bodies, sir. I thought you might be able to make some heads or tails of it. One of the men also carried a blade that my charge noted as significant.

[ He offered it up for review, bowing low. ]
idioticprince: (neutral)

[personal profile] idioticprince 2017-04-22 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
[The man took the items and quirked a brow over at his son at the mention of a blade and then turning back to inspect the blade. Jeile could see the spark or recognition in his fathers eyes. If they both recognized it then he had not been wrong to assume its origin.]

I can't say for sure that the blade isn't stolen, but it gives a clear way of where to start looking.

[One of the guards took the sword and two others broke free from the group to flag Jeile on either side.]

This is not the time nor place to be talking about this. You will return back home son, and Jeile, for once try to do as told.

Yes father.

[There was no point in arguing about it. Jeile had a feeling that his father knew more then what he let on, but this wasn't the place to be having that kind of discussion. So it simply was for the best to be escorted by the guards over to a waiting carriage and step into the door opened for him.]
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[personal profile] roughlove 2017-04-22 11:42 am (UTC)(link)
[ Like a loyal hound, Cain moved to go to his charge's side as soon as Jeile started to move. Offered a hand to help him step up into the carriage, and moved to follow him into it, blank-faced and impassive.

Like hell he was going to let the man he was meant to protect be shuttled off without him.

He sat across the carriage from Jeile, posture militarily straight until it lurched into motion. And then he raked his hands through his hair, sighing. ]


Are you alright?
idioticprince: (actually sexy in glasses)

[personal profile] idioticprince 2017-04-22 12:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[Jeile cast a longing look out through the window and sighed. It would be some time before he would be able to get into town again. Sure It had turned into a rather unpleasant visit in the end, but he had enjoyed himself for at least a bit.]

I am fine. The talk went as I expected it. Father knows something, but don't feel like telling me.

[He turned his green eyes to look at Cain instead of the town moving by outside.]

What about you? Is that injury bothering you?
roughlove: (Default)

[personal profile] roughlove 2017-04-22 01:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He leaned between them, catching up Jeile's hand between his own. ]

Don't worry about me, it's pretty shallow and just stings. I was a soldier, this is... nothing. I'll have stitches, clean it out with alcohol, and it'll be just fine.

[ He gave Jeile's hand a small squeeze, watching the other man's face. ]

I'll find out what he knows. You don't deserve to be in the dark.
idioticprince: (neutral)

[personal profile] idioticprince 2017-04-22 01:40 pm (UTC)(link)
I worry if I want to. This might be just a small injury, but what if it had been a more serious one? Then you would need proper time to heal and rest and a new guard would be assigned to me while you recover. I... I would miss you.

[A small heat dusted his cheeks. He would miss Cain if the other would have to be away from him for one reason or the other. He had found the other ma a refreshing part of his life from the very start. That rough attitude pulling him in. No one talked so crudely with him. Not to talk about that his previous guards had treated him like he were made out of glass and would break at any given moment.]

And I can deal with father. I know what to do to gain the information I want.
roughlove: (oh yes darling)

[personal profile] roughlove 2017-04-22 03:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Jeile...

[ Cain breathed the other man's name with a pensive frown. It was... one of the few times anyone beyond his own family had extended that kind of emotional sentiment. And he wanted it, craved the kind of close connection his life as a soldier had lacked, craved... a sense of belonging that didn't come with strings attached.

But there were strings. Whatever Jeile felt in his heart, he was a noble. There was no changing that, and even in the worst case, if his father cast him out and he was as penniless as any other man... there'd be no changing how most commoners would feel about him, either. If they engaged their desires and were intimate, the risks would be severe, the punishment immediate. And romantic entanglement would be even more fraught, would be foolish.

He drew Jeile's hand up. Lightly nipped the bend of the other man's knuckles rather than kiss them, with barely any pressure at all-- just the brief, faintly grazing touch of the tips of his teeth. He tried to reach for his rougher demeanor, cover his vulnerabilities with it, and smirked.

But above the expression, his eyes were serious. Made the words a promise. ]


Don't worry, princess. I won't leave you.
idioticprince: (...blush)

[personal profile] idioticprince 2017-04-22 04:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[A soft chuckle slipped free from his lips at the nipping of his knuckles. It was such a sweet mockery of the act that he himself had performed many times. It was so typically Cain to do something like that and a warm smile formed on his lips.]

I will hold you to those words my knight.

[If Cain would insist on teasing him by calling him princess then he would start calling Cain his knight. Only fair in his mind. And all princesses needed their knights to save them from danger. Not that he were some defenseless maiden, but he could still play along. Jeile knew fully well how to be playful when the mood hit him.]
roughlove: (gimme that again)

[personal profile] roughlove 2017-04-22 04:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Shit. He liked that probably more than he should. Heat lanced through his body, and he swallowed quietly. He smirked at Jeile, still gripping the other man's hand to keep him close. Drew the pad of his thumb fondly over the line of the other man's knuckles. ]

Call me that again.

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