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Bend over the windowsill so I can fuck you and you can look outside and smile at the neighbours
It felt filthy and all too good the way Landon's words settled into the submissive; as though they were a recognition of just how dirty Elijah was. Recognition of how much he loved being used this way and having people see him bent over by the Dom, using his body as a means of the man's pleasure. At times he felt it was his purpose, and he loved being able to fulfill it. Elijah's cheeks flushed and his hair was mussed. He looked a mess, his forehead slick with the exertion, his heart galloping against his chest. He arched his back and shoved against each thrust slapping against his ass. Elijah looked over his shoulder. "Let 'em see me cum, Sir," said Elijah, breathless. "Want 'em to see what you do to me." He sucked in a breath, "If you think you can get me there." It was a challenge, and his lips were parted, utterly debauched as he bounced against the thrusts, inviting Landon deeper. "Please." He was begging to be fucked in front of the neighbors. To paint the window with his pleasure. This is what Landon did to him.
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As soon as Elijah began to feel the biological need well up in him for Dominance, he begrudgingly began to make a list of Dominants he'd trust with his submission, as a ‘break glass in case of emergency’ plan. Given the length of time they've known each other and Landon's closeness with the Heartlands, Landon's name was one of the first he listed. He took the list out last night after their fight and grabbed a pen...but couldn't bring himself to cross his name off. Elijah doesn't think it will happen, but he'd still trust Landon with it.
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“I can’t do anything right.”
“Please don’t cry.”
“Why are you awake right now?”
“Why are you lying to me?”
“Wake up! Please wake up.”
“Forget it, you’re a fucking asshole.”
“Don’t you ever do that again!”
“Is that blood?” “…..No?”
“Please don’t lie to me again, I can’t take it.”
“Do you even still love me?”
“Nobody’s seen you in days.”
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“If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”
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���Is there a reason you’re blushing like that?”
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“Have you always been this beautiful?”
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“I’m here for you.”
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“Quit touching me, your feet are cold!”
“I think I just ripped my pants.”
“Sharing is caring, now give me the hoodie!”
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“Did you seriously just get your foot stuck in a toilet?” “Maybe.”
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On the nights that he spends over, no matter how tired or worn out he is, Elijah won't sleep well unless he's slotted against Dutch's body, one leg over Dutch's leg, face buried against his neck. It's his favorite place to sleep when he's over. Then he'll kiss Dutch's neck first thing as a sign he's awake.
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It wasn’t cheating; plenty of guys removed their shirts while working out, or doing other physical activity. But he’d be lying if he said he hoped the underhanded stunt, as minute as it was, would somehow give him a slight edge. Rhett played baseball throughout his youth and high school, but hadn’t done more than hit the gym semi-regularly and walk the town like a zombie at 2 AM. In a sprint he could probably have a chance, but anything with substantial distance basically sealed his defeat. He really didn’t know anything about Elijah’s physicality outside of the bedroom – using solely that as a gauge, the dom was expecting to lose. A hand rose and scratched at his chest, then he got into a ready position before the countdown. His stance was similar to someone ready to steal home.
One. Even if he does lose, maybe he should claim the victory anyway. What could Elijah do? Protest? A little smirk appeared on his lips at the thought. But what if that pissed off the sub?
Two. No, that wouldn’t be unfair. If it were anyone else he didn’t know well, maybe - but he kind of liked Elijah. Rhett felt as if he got off pretty easy being a dominant already without being a sore loser over a friendly little game. Besides, Eli wouldn’t be a dick.
His bright blue eyes widened, a little caught off guard when Elijah suddenly bolted as he heard the last number. It caused him to hesitate for a second, then quickly give chase. An initial burst of speed allowed him to catch up, and even start to pass Elijah for a moment. It seemed as if he may actually win the footrace, but the old man couldn’t push enough at the end to keep the sub from zipping past him. Rhett stomped to a halt just beside the tree, and he cursed himself for losing it at the end. “Fuck,” he huffed once between pants, and reached out to lean against the rough trunk with arms outstretched. As he caught his breath he asked, “Well– We didn’t really specify when it had to be done.” With a subtle smirk he glanced toward Elijah.
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Seeing Rhett catch up to him on the bolt to the tree had Elijah feeling a deep thrill. He hadn't been sure Rhett was up to the challenge but they were both giving it whatever they had. As it should have been. It made him feel a twinge of regret for having taken off as he called the last number out. Rhett might've just snagged him if he'd let it happen. He caught his breath by the tree and bent at the knees, hands on his kneecaps. The sprint hadn't winded him so badly but it was a decent incline and his heart was on a runaway track.
He huffed out, brows lifted, grin at the corners of his lips as Rhett qualified their agreement. "Rhett!" He balked. Elijah shoved his shoulder. Then bit his lip. "That's unfortunate," he said. "What if...what I wanted...was to see what you would do to me if you had me at my place, for the rest of the evening, uninterrupted and without conditions?" An invitation ensconced in an open musing. It was fun to see what Rhett would say.
"That kinda offer doesn't come around every day," he teased. Elijah couldn't deny he was smug over winning, though. It bolstered him. Put him on a high. He patted Rhett's shoulder in faux sympathy. "It's okay, old man," said Elijah. "You really did your best. Gave it a solid effort. Maybe we'll call it a draw." A participation trophy? Elijah wasn't above teasing the Dominant over this. He walked closer to Rhett and looked him in the eye. His smile was genuine; soft but widening. He wanted to kiss him. Right here in the park. Even if that's not exactly what they'd come here for. To hell with who saw.
"Question is..." He paused. "Can you live with not finding out?" He was certain Rhett could. It was Elijah who often found it necessary for curiosity to slay the cat. With Rhett, he welcomed the slaughter.
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Landon: Maybe you shouldn't drink and text me then.
Landon: Don't make the same mistake twice. We're not cut from the same cloth.
Elijah: Then maybe you shouldn't tell me to go after what I want and stop thinking so much when you talk to me.
Elijah: And don't tell me what to do.
Elijah: If this is what you want, okay. I'll take you at face value and I'll respect it. See you around.
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Landon: I'm just being real.
Landon: Heartland.
Landon: Then you're setting yourself up for disaster.
Elijah: By acting like you were on the call and now, this?
Elijah: Wouldn't be the first disaster for me.
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Landon: I have admitted to it. You're just forgetting.
Landon: Plenty of fun in this town. Be free.
Landon: Word of advice I'm not the type you should get attached to. Maybe you shouldn't care.
Elijah: Then don't act like you didn't.
Elijah: Landon.
Elijah: Maybe I shouldn't. But I do.
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Landon: If you think this is me making you feel like shit then you've seen nothing close.
Landon: But yet you're wanting me to say how much I crave you. I didn't start this. You did.
Landon: Bringing someone lunch that means caring and emotions. You really should stop while you're ahead if so.
Elijah: I know it could be worse.
Elijah: Because I know what I felt on that call. The fun we were having. I just want you to admit it too.
Elijah: I'm not trying to date you. I'm not ready for that. Doesn't mean I don't care about you.
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Landon: What is this about then?
Landon: Then drop this whole fucking thing. I don't know what you want from me.
Landon: I don't fake shit. But I'm trying to think with the right head here.
Elijah: It's about being able to enjoy being in your company and not having to feel like crap about it, Landon
Elijah: I wanted to bring you lunch. Not have sex with you. I told you I wasn't gonna let you touch me.
Elijah: I'm not pressuring you. That's not what this is either. Just asking you to stop pushing me away.
Elijah: You really want me to stop and I'll go away, Landon. I will.
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Landon: When this is my job I don't need the boss lady assuming things.
Landon: Plenty of doms around here.
Landon: Hit up someone else if you're craving a good dicking.
Landon: I'm not your guy.
Elijah: That's not what this is about. Don't you talk to me like that. I know what my options are, if that's what I was after. This is not about that.
Elijah: You didn't answer my question.
Elijah: If I was to come up to you, at the ranch today and look you in the eye, would you tell me to go away? That you were faking our call, Sir?
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Landon: Shit's complicated.
Landon: Especially when your Mom asked me how you were doing yesterday.
Landon: Just drop it, Heartland. Things were fine just before.
Elijah: That scare you Sir? That you think she knows something?
Elijah: So what if she did? We're both grown.
Elijah: I don't think you want me to drop it, Prestley.
Elijah: I don't wanna drop it.
Elijah: What I want is...to feel your marks on my skin...to feel your lips on my neck. I want to feel your grip on me.
Elijah: You were right. I do crave you.
Elijah: Do you crave me?
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