Punishment - Veronica Mars slash

[flwrpwr_vampyre]

Title: Punishment
Author: flwrpwr_vampyre
Pairing: Dick/Beaver
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Dick grew angrier the more he thought of what had happened earlier.
Spoilers/Warnings: Spoilers for the brothers’ plot in 2.13. Warnings – incest, rough sex and slight dub-con
Link to a picture of the brothers, Dick is the blonde and Beaver the brunette.

Dick grew angrier the more he thought of what had happened earlier. Seeing his brother with that fucking nerd girl; acting all lovey-dovey. It was sick, the way Beaver had been acting. He’d hoped to get all his anger out mocking him but the way Beav had looked at him, like he’d been betrayed and then how he had begged Dick to stop only made the older boy want to hurt him more. Then Beaver and the little nerd had hired that fucking transvestite whore. He pictured their laughing faces and almost saw red.

Now Dick had Beaver flat on his back in his bed, legs over Dick’s shoulders and he was going to punish his younger brother the only way that would matter. He barely prepared him, slicking up his cock only to make it easier on himself. Then he pushed inside roughly, enjoying how Beav’s face twisted in pain.  

“Fuck you,” he growled, staring down at his brother who just looked back up him with those fucking big sad eyes. “Fuck you and fuck her.”

He started up at a rough pace, not even giving Beaver a chance to get used to him. He knew he was large and that without that pause it would continue hurting. He felt satisfaction at the thought and leaned forward, crushing his brother’s legs in between their chests. Biting and nipping at Beaver’s neck, listening to the breaths that were gasped out in time with his thrusts and the quiet ows that spilled out of those down-turned lips.

Dick slowed down but thrust in deeper, pushing himself up just enough to be able to reach Beav’s nipples. They were so fucking sensitive and he paused with thumb and pointer around them just to see his brother’s eyes widen in shock. Then he gripped them and fucking twisted and Beaver actually screamed as he arched, eyes flying shut and fingers scrabbling uselessly at Dick’s hands.

“Oh fuck, shit!” the younger boy shrieked, clawing up Dick’s arms. “Please stop! Dick! Please, it hurts! Fuck! Please!”

Dick just ignored the words, focusing on the body bent in half under him, twisting and arcing in agony. He moved faster, able to get so fucking deep from this angle. He enjoyed the pain on Beaver’s face; the younger boy looked so goddamn beautiful like this. He kept up the pressure on Beav’s nipples until his brother’s cries and pleas turned into dry sobs that wracked his skinny chest. When a sorry whimpered its way out Dick took pity on him.

“Really? Are you fucking sorry?” he snarled, giving an extra hard wrench with his fingers.

“Yes, oh god, yes!” Beaver screamed, body jerking in time with the thrusts. His nails dug into Dick’s biceps as he thrashed, trying to get away. “I’m so fucking sorry, please forgive me! I’m sorry!”

At that Dick released his hold and Beaver’s quiet yell as the blood rushed back made his cock twitch with the temptation to come. So he slowed down, settling back and moving Beaver’s legs so that they were wrapped around his waist. Reaching down he slid his fingers around the soft length there and began to work it.

In no time at all Beaver was hard and the hitched-out sobs turned into quiet moans. He was sliding back into the lazy thrusts and forward into Dick’s fingers. The older boy used his other hand to trace the open lips and along the nose so similar to his own. He sped up slightly and tightened his grip on Beaver and with a cry of “Dick!” Beaver came, his whole body tensing around his brother. His ass clenched so hard around Dick that the blonde saw sparks and then was coming also, gripping pale hips so hard that he was afraid of leaving bruises.

When he was able to focus again it was on Beaver looking well fucked, covered in a sheen of sweat with nipples that were almost purple. Dick shuddered, caught in an aftershock at the sight and then rolled them both over so that he was still inside his little brother. Beaver cuddled in close, wrapping his arms around Dick and planting little frantic kisses on his lips, apologizing in between each of them.

Dick pulled back a little, cradling Beaver’s head in his hands. “I forgave you already,” he said softly, leaning forward and nuzzling the brunette’s forehead with his nose. “There’s nothing left to apologize for.”

 

Comments

Re: ITA...well....somewhat...lol

[keldjinfae-moon.livejournal.com]

I understand where you're coming from. Not all of the shows I watch have slash, as far as I can tell. But the particular 'cest aspect of fandom seems to be up and coming, while back when SPN was first starting out, a lot of people thought it was awful to slash the two brothers. Can you believe it? And I can't ship just any two characters; they have to really have some kind of interaction on the show, otherwise there's just no inspiration there.

I don't read RPS unless one of my friends either writes it or shows me something that somebody else wrote. It's kind of hard with Jared and Jensen though, and sometimes I want to smack our fanbase around a bit because we come off as crazy and possessive, you know? I just like to watch them together because they're cute and hilarious and seem to really enjoy each other's company, not necessarily because I think they're going home and doing it. *giggles*

A lot of it today is advertising, but think about it; it's also changing mentality. Our generation is more accepting of this kind of subtext (or just full-on text), and the actors are part of it. My guy friends joke around like that all the time, so I enjoy watching popular figures exhibiting the same kind of behavior because it makes them seem more... accessible, I guess. There's that initial squee of "Ha! RPS!" but it really doesn't affect me all that much. I'm more about real dynamics than that "Ooh, hot guys doing it!" tact.

I'm glad it's growing; I just don't want these people to start freaking out because of the crazy fangirls out there.

It's fine, as far as I'm concerned. flwrpwr_vampyre, on the other hand... *glances nervously* Nah, I think she'll be cool with it. If not, I'll let her punish me while you run away. She's supposed to shoot me in the foot if I don't do something anyway.