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Knots by arouette (NC17)
Fandom: RIPTIDE
Pairing: Nick Ryder/Cody Allen/Murray Bozinsky
Length: 8000 words
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
arouette
Author Website: Double your Pleasure
Why this must be read:
I'm a Nick/Cody girl myself, but I read every pairing (or threesome!) in the fandom, and this is one of my favorite OT3 stories. The OT3 dynamic in Riptide often involves Murray in need of protection: one of the things I enjoy most about this story is Nick and Cody setting out to protect Murray and having their eyes firmly opened.
Knots is a kinky story about the birth of a three-way relationship. It begins in a bondage club, with Nick, Cody and Murray undercover--and Murray suddenly discovers, in a most intimate way, that bondage is something he *really* has a thing for.
This story is smokin' hot. From the beginning with Murray up on stage, to the end with Murray up on the table, it's an awesome ride. But the emotion's not left out: how Nick and Cody discover that protecting Murray is exactly the wrong thing to do, and that, in fact, he's the perfect third for their games, is very well drawn.
Cody shifted nervously, the unfamiliar leather pants beginning to chafe just a bit. He couldn't decide if he liked that or not. The vinyl twins had finally finished setting up the equipment on the dimly lit stage, and the lights intensified as two figures, both male, walked out through the curtain at the back. The shorter of the two gestured, and his companion walked carefully to center stage. As Cody watched, fascinated, the tall young man removed his t-shirt, letting it fall to the floor next to him. Cody could see that he looked nervous. He also looked...familiar?
“Nick!” he whispered urgently, “Holy shit, Nick, look!”
“Wha?” Nick turned around and looked at the stage. “It’s a demo, Cody. They do those. What’s the prob…” his voice fell silent as he realized the problem. Up there on the mainstage, barefoot and shirtless, Murray Bozinsky was reaching for the button of his trousers.
Cody had never seen him look so pale. Or shake so hard. He held his breath, hoping, praying for whatever was left of Murray’s dignity, that the younger man wouldn’t be panicked into a case of the hiccups. And then Murray was stepping out of his trousers, and looking nervously over at the leather-clad man standing on stage with him. At a word from him, Murray closed his eyes, swallowed nervously, and his hands went to the waistband of his boxer shorts.
Knots
Pairing: Nick Ryder/Cody Allen/Murray Bozinsky
Length: 8000 words
Author on LJ:
arouetteAuthor Website: Double your Pleasure
Why this must be read:
I'm a Nick/Cody girl myself, but I read every pairing (or threesome!) in the fandom, and this is one of my favorite OT3 stories. The OT3 dynamic in Riptide often involves Murray in need of protection: one of the things I enjoy most about this story is Nick and Cody setting out to protect Murray and having their eyes firmly opened.
Knots is a kinky story about the birth of a three-way relationship. It begins in a bondage club, with Nick, Cody and Murray undercover--and Murray suddenly discovers, in a most intimate way, that bondage is something he *really* has a thing for.
This story is smokin' hot. From the beginning with Murray up on stage, to the end with Murray up on the table, it's an awesome ride. But the emotion's not left out: how Nick and Cody discover that protecting Murray is exactly the wrong thing to do, and that, in fact, he's the perfect third for their games, is very well drawn.
Cody shifted nervously, the unfamiliar leather pants beginning to chafe just a bit. He couldn't decide if he liked that or not. The vinyl twins had finally finished setting up the equipment on the dimly lit stage, and the lights intensified as two figures, both male, walked out through the curtain at the back. The shorter of the two gestured, and his companion walked carefully to center stage. As Cody watched, fascinated, the tall young man removed his t-shirt, letting it fall to the floor next to him. Cody could see that he looked nervous. He also looked...familiar?
“Nick!” he whispered urgently, “Holy shit, Nick, look!”
“Wha?” Nick turned around and looked at the stage. “It’s a demo, Cody. They do those. What’s the prob…” his voice fell silent as he realized the problem. Up there on the mainstage, barefoot and shirtless, Murray Bozinsky was reaching for the button of his trousers.
Cody had never seen him look so pale. Or shake so hard. He held his breath, hoping, praying for whatever was left of Murray’s dignity, that the younger man wouldn’t be panicked into a case of the hiccups. And then Murray was stepping out of his trousers, and looking nervously over at the leather-clad man standing on stage with him. At a word from him, Murray closed his eyes, swallowed nervously, and his hands went to the waistband of his boxer shorts.
Knots