Collared

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Congratulations, you've just been collared.
1. Put your character name, canon, and any preferences in the subject line.
2. You know the drill, either use RNG, pick your own option, or make up your own!
3. Be awesome to each other and have fun.

The Collared:
Red leather: Bound to please the holder of the leash – no matter what that entails.
Silver: Silver lining is everything, you have the urge to make sure nothing will get between you two.
Gold: All the spoiled feelings have to be shared, right? Right.
Customized: Your owner clearly treasures you – how are you to ever repay them?
It's all in your head but all you want to do is lavish attention on your lover.

Warning: May contain triggers.

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[duo_maxwell]

An order? He could do that. Curving his finger inside of him, he looked adoringly at his lover. "Relax. And kiss me."

[fourth_strikes_first]

"Is that all?" The blond could already feel himself relaxing more, all of the stress and tenseness seeping out of his muscles. And with it, the slight uncomfortable feeling from what Duo was doing was also gone. Only the pleasure was left. Propping himself up on one elbow, Quatre licked Duo's lips then kissed him.

[duo_maxwell]

Duo kissed him back eagerly, nudging Quatre's lips. The order he really wanted to give would have to wait until he'd finished stretching his collared lover. With the relaxing around his finger, Duo moved on to a second one, spreading them apart.

[fourth_strikes_first]

Parting his lips for Duo, Quatre moaned in appreciation. It felt good, just giving himself over to someone else. And so far, Duo was hitting all the right spots.

[duo_maxwell]

Slipping his tongue past Quatre's lips, he tasted the man thoroughly, that moan going straight down. He moved his fingers faster, trying to get Quatre ready because he really, really wanted inside that man.

[fourth_strikes_first]

His tongue brushed against Duo's as he fought for concentration. Duo's fingers weren't really enough. He gently ran his fingernails over Duo's back, careful for now not to break the skin. When one of his hands brushed against Duo's braid he ran his fingers to the end before removing the tie. He wanted to run his fingers through Duo's hair, and he had always loved the way it looked down.

[duo_maxwell]

Anyone but Quatre trying that would have had their hand removed before they could unweave more than a third of the heavy braid. But Quatre was the exception for so many things, and Duo's soft sound of approval hopefully told his lover enough as he pulled his fingers free to position himself. "If it hurts, tell me and I'll slow down," he murmured into the kiss. And then, slowly, he started to push in.

[fourth_strikes_first]

Nodding, he rested his hands on Duo's shoulders, fingers tangling in long hair. There was that discomfort again as Duo started to push inside, but Quatre kept breathing and focused on how good it would feel once that discomfort was over. "It feels...good."

[duo_maxwell]

"Should feel it from this side," Duo gasped, voice tight from holding himself back from going to fast or thrusting just yet. He would go slow and make it feel as good for Quatre as he could.

[fourth_strikes_first]

"Then you'll have to let me have you." He whispered, eyes sliding shut as his body adjusted to having Duo inside of him.

[duo_maxwell]

"Next round." It was an easy promise. Duo wanted to try everything with Quatre, including letting the man top him in return. He bent his head, kissing the blond's neck as he waited until he could move.

[fourth_strikes_first]

"Okay..." He waited for Duo to start doing something more, and when he didn't, he opened his eyes again. Nothing was wrong, he felt fine, if a little strange. Brushing his fingers against Duo's cheek, he moved his hips experimentally.

Quatre gasped, the sensation somewhere between pleasure and pain. But oh was it good. He wanted that feeling.

[duo_maxwell]

Duo felt a full body shudder as Quatre moved, letting out a moan. He needed to feel that again, and started to rock slowly, just feeling how hot and tight his lover was around him.

[fourth_strikes_first]

"Nng, keep doing just that Duo." He begged, eyes slipping shut again. No wonder Duo had wanted to put the collar on him. If they could be together, and do this, then Quatre was willing to be only Duo's forever.

[duo_maxwell]

"Long as you want me to," Duo gasped, tightening his hold on his lover as he began to pick up the pace as it became easier for him to move. This wasn't the reason he'd put the collar around Quatre's neck, but it was one hell of a perk.

[fourth_strikes_first]

Wrapping his arms around Duo's neck, Quatre began to move his hips to meet Duo's thrusts. "I always want you."

[duo_maxwell]

"That's it, move with me," Duo ordered softly, even if he didn't need to. He slid his eyes shut, unable to believe just how good Quatre felt around him, how hot and tight and perfect. "Draw your legs up."

[fourth_strikes_first]

The tug of the order was mostly lost in the pleasure. Quatre continued to move with Duo, and started to pull his legs up. It felt a little awkward to him, but part of him thought that Duo probably had a reason behind the request.

[duo_maxwell]

That reason would become clear almost immediately as the next thrust slid deeper, drawing a deep groan from Duo. Hands moving to help keep those legs up, he sped up, gasping with the effort.