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I'm gonna top you

The Feeling DOMINANT Meme
No matter what your usual preferences are, today, you're feeling dominant. This doesn't mean Dominant with a capital D as in the BDSM sense - unless that's what you're into. It simply means you want to take charge. Maybe you even want to be aggressive and possessive, or you just want to show what you want and when you want it. There could very well be some emotional desires behind this fancy, as well.

This could be a complete change in your normal personality, an extension of what you're naturally like, or a normal but possibly unexplored part of you. It could even mean a spike in sexual interest, libido, or confidence if you're usually not the one to initiate.

So whether you're with an established partner, in an AU setting, or with a one-night stand, let your inner boss shine through and top or top from the bottom. You can control...and that just may be exactly what they want.

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[Can be very patient, playful, and teasing as a dominant. May use temperature play with his ice magic.]

Sorry for dropping our last thread, but would Elias be up for domming Flynn in a much more constructive and safe atmosphere? One in which Flynn knows about and accepts his ice powers?

It's alright. <3 We can totally do that. Admittedly, if you had any idea how you wanted to start things off, I'd be greatly appreciative since I'm drawing blanks.

Edited 2016-08-15 05:58 (UTC)

When Flynn first learned that his boyfriend was able to create and control ice, of course it had been a surprise at first, but only at first. Of course he had not expected it, but he had made it clear to Elias that this ability did not change the man he had fallen in love with. And nor was he mad that Elias had kept this power a secret from him. Flynn would have done the same in his shoes, and besides, Elias was telling him now. If anything, that meant that he had earned the other man's love and trust, so Flynn took the confession as the highest compliment he could possibly receive.

So over dinner one night, an understandably curious Flynn had asked Elias what he could do with his powers. While Flynn had been paying rapt attention to his lover throughout, he particularly perked up when Elias mentioned he could make restraints. After his confession, Elias and Flynn had started to become more intimate in the bedroom, and it would soon become obvious that Flynn was fairly submissive. So it was soon agreed that the two men would have a sort of... play session where Elias would use his powers in a safe and loving environment to make Flynn his personal pet.

And so there they were, Flynn clad in nothing but a tight mesh set of blue boxer-briefs that was practically see-through... just in case Elias couldn't tell how aroused he currently was by the size of his bulge.

"Well?" Flynn said slightly teasingly as he struck various please-tie-me up poses in his standing position, varying from his hands joined by the wrist in front of him, behind him, and above his head. "Shall we begin? Or are you getting... cold feet?"

....that may have been Flynn's subtle way of giving Elias permission to fit him with an ice-gag. Or even a regular gag, as the pair had scrounged together multiple toys and restraints in case Elias did not feel comfortable with his powers. Flynn had made it very clear that he had no interest in pushing Elias outside of his comfort zone.

[My kink list is on my journal if you need ideas.]

Except, such was kind of an open secret in his friend circle. It was a little impressive that Flynn hadn't figured it out without him saying so directly.

Even so, he'd made it plain that he could create almost anything out of ice.

Of course, Elias had noticed Flynn's desire to be submissive, and he played right into it, only to laugh at the joke he sprung.

"Doesn't quite work that way. I could sit in a freezer overnight and I would be fine. No cold feet for me."

With a slight flick of his wrist, he began to craft some snowflake-patterned handcuffs with a short silver chain connecting them - soft and accommodating and not at all cold - around Flynn's wrists.

"How's that? Are they soft enough? They shouldn't be cold."

Even with this sort of situation at hand, Elias couldn't shake the desire to make sure that Flynn was well and truly comfortable before beginning in full force.

"Remember -- if you utter the safe word, it all stops. The same goes for me."

Elias had once confessed that he'd very nearly killed his brother twice because his powers lacked control. He knew he'd need a safe word if he felt too overwhelmed having Flynn's life in his hands. And just as much as he preferred to have control over himself, it was just as scary, at times, as a lack of control.

Flynn tested the cuffs as they were formed around him, and couldn't help but marvel at how... normal they felt.

"They're not cold..." Flynn said, looking down at his cuffs then back up at his boyfriend in disbelief. He almost asked why that was possible, but then remembered he would be asking that to a man who could control ice and decided to save himself the embarrassment. "They're fine Elias. I knew they'd be fine, but... they're better than I imagined."

He stepped forward, and gently raised his hands — the chain required him to raise both — to touch Elias' arm.

"I know," he assured him gently. "I promise, if I think I need to, I'll say it, and I promise to listen to you when you say it."

Flynn honestly didn't think either of them would need it, but he was too much of a rule-lover to even entertain the possibility of not having one as a precaution. Besides, after hearing about his brother, Flynn knew it was vital to make sure Elias felt as safe as possible.

"Now then... master," Flynn said with more of a mischievous smile. "What do you plan to do first?"

In reply, Elias smiled, and at once pushed Flynn down to sit on the bed, only to firmly capture his lips in a kiss. His tongue licked his lips, asking for entry without taking it by force, while his hands settled along Flynn's waist, keeping him from moving away even the slightest bit.

For now, Elias would be happy with kisses, wanting to rile them both up a little more. It was easier to act on impulse when he was aroused, he'd found. It was similar with acting dominantly. If he was turned on enough, feeling embarrassed was more of a boost than a handicap.

One hand dragged its way up his body in order to cup Flynn's cheek in his hand, the tips of his fingers turning ice-cold while he caressed his ear.

"Mmmm..." Flynn's surprise by the push was swallowed by the kiss. Very happily so. Elias would find no resistance as his tongue licked his lips, Flynn granted it freely.

Flynn shivered at the feel of those icy fingers, tilting his head to deepen the kiss. He wanted Elias to know just how much he was enjoying this, powers and all.

Elias took note of the mild reaction that his fingers caused, and slowly trailed his cold touch along Flynn's throat, pressing gently along his pulse point, only to pet along the curve of his Adam's apple with the pad of his thumb.

At the same time, his tongue slowly licked at Flynn's, taking his time to caress every part of his mouth that he could reach. It felt good to explore him so, even though this was far from their first kiss as a couple. Even so, the changed dynamic, though temporary, had his senses heightened with nervousness.

Flynn shivered with delight at the feel of those icy fingers moving along his pulse point. The sensation was absolutely intoxicating and he wriggled against Elias' body, placing his cuffed hands against the other man's chest.

"Mmm..." he moaned against Elias' mouth, clearly enjoying himself. The licking of his own tongue had him gasping through his nose and hungry for more.

Elias continued, emboldened by Flynn's continued consent. Nibbling on his tongue where he could reach, he then decided to try and coax Flynn's tongue right back into his own mouth, if only so that he could suckle on it in a lewd impression of giving head.

Petting his throat a little longer, he gently squeezed him there - not nearly enough to apply (generally) worrying pressure. Just enough to cup his throat against his palm and make it known where his touch fully lay.

Beneath his hand, carefully, his magic shimmered to life with the presence of frost, though it rapidly melted as he let it, turning it quickly to water from how warm their flesh was.

[LET'S TRY THIS ONE AGAIN. this time with less dropped threads!]

[The dominated one. Canon or au]

[Can be either with a slight author preference for him being the dominated one, but I won't say no to anyone wanting Flynn to administer some discipline. Kinks!]

[Open to either! Kinklist in profile.]

[loud mocking laughter]

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King Elias of Arendelle | Frozen (AU) | M/M or those with prior cr

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Let me know if this is too godmoddy. I may have gotten carried away.

It toes the line a bit, but it doesn't quite step past it. <3

I thought it might. Sorry :( Let me know if i ever do cross it so I can fix it.

Absolutely. o/

Eeeek! Sorry for the late!

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Sorry about this wait.

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