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See, Silco had always had a strange relationship with danger. It made him a fearless leader of riots and uprisings. When going on a heist, he was the first one in and the last one out. He’d learned to pick locks and disable simple, and later more complicated, traps. Silco was the one they sent to negotiate because he wouldn’t let anyone intimidate him, no matter if their opponents wore masks and armour and carried guns. Silco was fearless. Silco flirted with death.
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25 Dec 2024
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Если бы Вандера спросили, кто из них двоих на самом деле бешеный, он без колебаний указал бы на Силко.
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25 Dec 2024
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Silco let out a sharp, incredulous laugh, but his eyes stayed locked on Vander’s hands—broad, rough, steady as they wrapped around the key and turned the lock. The heavy clunk of the bolt falling into place was the signal he’d been waiting for.
“Konečně,” he hissed, low and throaty, the word slipping out in silky Zaunite as he pushed off the counter. In one graceful movement, Silco was on him, a heat-seeking missile of sharp need, hands fumbling to undo Vander’s belt before the bigger man could so much as raise an eyebrow. “Don’t you dare pretend you didn’t know why I stayed.”
“I figured,” Vander rumbled, impossibly calm, though his lips quirked as he caught Silco’s wrists in his grip. “What’s the rush, huh? Been pent up all day, have ya?”
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25 Dec 2024
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They say a heat can really addle an Alpha’s mind, make them easier to manipulate. Silco’s here to test those limits.
Aka the baby trap fic.
“You know - you could have just asked.”
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25 Dec 2024
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Vander stroked his hair, their faces only inches apart. “Tell me why I’m going to punish you.”
“Because…” Silco’s eyes flicked back and forth between Vander’s, “every orgasm I have is a treasure. It was cruel of me to take one without asking you.” His jaw twitched, resisting the desire to lean up and kiss the other man.
“That’s right,” Vander replied, pleased. “I’ll make you come, angel, you know that.” Languidly, he kissed Silco’s throat, just above his Adam’s apple, so close to where Silco wanted his mouth to be. “But you have to ask.”(Or, Silco misbehaves in his desperate need for pleasure. Vander punishes him with exactly what he wanted.)
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25 Dec 2024