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Slave to Love by Nix (NC-17)
Fandom: POPSLASH
Pairing: JC/Lance
Author on LJ: N/A
Author Website: Mirror site
Why this must be read: The prositute AU. It's an old favorite, and personally I'm a complete sucker for it. In this story, JC is a slave who is specifically used to pleasure his owner in bed. However, he's getting 'old' and was never very good at what he was supposed to do to begin with. That is, until Lance comes along and buys him. It sounds harsh, but this story is one of the sweetest things I've ever read. The hesitation, the uncertainty and the understanding is just so wonderfully done. It does funny things to my heart.
It was Saturday. JC made himself eat, even though his stomach was tied up in knots. He couldn't help running scenarios through his head. What would Lance have planned? What would they do? He wondered, and hoped, and got scared, and wondered all over again. He was standing before Merra and Kari even got in the door. They traded an amused glance before laying down the towel and moving to get him ready.
For the first time JC realized just how ... intimate this ritual was. He wondered why the touch of their hands, oil slick as Lance's had been days before, drew no reaction when the warmth of Lance's palm sparked a flush of heat.
It didn't matter, he realized. It just was.
On the way to the room eagerness hurried his steps. At the door, nervousness made him pause. He waited for so long that a passing slave cast a glance at him and said, "For goodness sake, boy, just go in!" Laughing, JC slipped inside the door and shut it behind himself.
He was horrified to discover that he'd waited so long that Lance had arrived first. In the instant before he looked up and saw JC, he looked so heart-brokenly disappointed that JC ached for him.
Slave to Love
Pairing: JC/Lance
Author on LJ: N/A
Author Website: Mirror site
Why this must be read: The prositute AU. It's an old favorite, and personally I'm a complete sucker for it. In this story, JC is a slave who is specifically used to pleasure his owner in bed. However, he's getting 'old' and was never very good at what he was supposed to do to begin with. That is, until Lance comes along and buys him. It sounds harsh, but this story is one of the sweetest things I've ever read. The hesitation, the uncertainty and the understanding is just so wonderfully done. It does funny things to my heart.
It was Saturday. JC made himself eat, even though his stomach was tied up in knots. He couldn't help running scenarios through his head. What would Lance have planned? What would they do? He wondered, and hoped, and got scared, and wondered all over again. He was standing before Merra and Kari even got in the door. They traded an amused glance before laying down the towel and moving to get him ready.
For the first time JC realized just how ... intimate this ritual was. He wondered why the touch of their hands, oil slick as Lance's had been days before, drew no reaction when the warmth of Lance's palm sparked a flush of heat.
It didn't matter, he realized. It just was.
On the way to the room eagerness hurried his steps. At the door, nervousness made him pause. He waited for so long that a passing slave cast a glance at him and said, "For goodness sake, boy, just go in!" Laughing, JC slipped inside the door and shut it behind himself.
He was horrified to discover that he'd waited so long that Lance had arrived first. In the instant before he looked up and saw JC, he looked so heart-brokenly disappointed that JC ached for him.
Slave to Love
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