Proselfship Advent day six: Snowed in/power outage ❄️
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Rafterman and Animal try to go on a little trip and end up stuck, they're both insufferable assholes and have to make the best of it!
Fair warning, this is definitely going to get a little 18+ with CNC/dubcon vibes. Still too shy to write full on smut, especially with Rafterman being one of my kins, but I hope you all enjoy heh.
"Can't fucking believe my fucking luck. Dragged on this stupid god damn trip, stuck in this stupid fucking cabin -"
"Oh my God would you shut the fuck up? Or bitch quieter?"
Animal had been ranting to himself while looking for things to throw in the fireplace, voicing his displeasure with little regard to his partner shivering in the middle of the bed they were meant to share, arms crossed and eyes narrowed in a glare of his own annoyance.
They were supposed to be having a nice weekend before the holidays, staying in a little cabin upstate owned by Rafterman's family. Nobody could have predicted the sudden freak storm that now had them completely trapped inside, knocking out the power to top it off. To say he was displeased was a serious understatement, but that didn't mean he wanted to listen to his companion bitch and moan about the entire idea.
God forbid he ever tried to do something pleasant with this man.
There was a long pause, the blond quickly growing antsy as Animal stood stock still, clearly processing the blatant disrespect. Not that Rafterman cared much about disrespecting him on a normal day, but now might not be the best time.
"You're gonna regret fuckin' talking to me like that, you know that?"
And just like that he broke out of the little trance, tossing a lit match in the fireplace where he'd broken a few pieces of wooden furniture and covered them in lighter fluid. Call him paranoid, but at least he came semi-prepared for fucked up situations like this.
The man on the bed sat completely still, aside from the uncontrollable shivers ever so often due to their heat being completely nonfunctional, his gaze now locked on his larger companion, trying to watch his every move. The air in the room was tense, as if a wild animal had wandered in searching for shelter. Honestly, he might have had a better chance against a bear, no hang ups with shooting one if it tried to attack him.
Unfortunately, the only animal currently stalking towards his bed, drawing out each agonizing minute of anxiety, was his boyfriend whom he very much didn't want to shoot. And couldn't take in a fight for his life. Oh yeah, he was done for, having dug his own grave with one snarky comment.
"Oh my God.. Come on, we're both having a bad time. I'm frozen solid over here."
"Aww, that's too bad. I know what'll warm us up, and teach you not to be such a little bitch."
So much emphasis on that last word - clearly he'd pushed a button he wasn't quite aware of.
Any response Rafterman could muster was very quickly gagged right out of his mouth with a hand around his throat, firmly shoving him back against the old bed, the frame creaking loudly under their combined weight. Gasping for breath, he clawed uselessly at the strong hand holding him in place, hardly able to kick or fight in any meaningful way against the beast of a man shoving between his legs.
Animal could clearly see his partner rapidly growing lightheaded, chewing his bottom lip and relishing in the way his eyes rolled back, each limb slowly going limp and making it easier to shove his knee up into his crotch, easily rubbing up and down through the thin fabric of his pajama pants he'd put on just before the power shut off on them.
"You know you'd last longer if you didn't squirm so much, I know you know that."
All the better for him if the little ex-marine momentarily blacked out, being quite the fighter when he wasn't completely immobilized. Flashing a cocky, absolutely goofy grin at the way Rafterman attempted to mumble an insult through lips that were slowly turning purple, he leaned down to catch them in a kiss, breath shuddering at just how cold he felt with the blood flow cut off.
Animal would force him to hold out for just a bit longer, always pushing just past the limits he was well aware of, getting quite a thrill from the flash of fear in his boyfriend's eyes as he considered the fact he could easily snap his neck at any given moment. But hey, he lived with the fact Rafterman could take any one of the knives or guns he frequently carried and end him in his sleep, it almost felt equal when you didn't think about it too hard.
"Jesus - FUCKING - Christ Donny! What the fuck is wrong with -!?"
Watching him immediately gasp and sputter, Animal couldn't help but laugh and wonder how he could act surprised every time, the hand that was just dangerously close to cutting Rafterman's life short now coming up to cup his chin and cut the little outbreak short. He always kissed with such an intense hunger, knowing the little blond would melt right under him even after all that.
"Shut the fuck up. Don't you want to warm up? Be a good boy, Rafter."
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