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crack_van2003-11-09 01:34 am
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i, pet by Kim Gasper
Fandom: HIGHLANDER
Pairing: Duncan/Methos
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
mickeym
Author Website: Infinite Passions
Why this must be read:
As you've probably noticed by now, if you've read my previous recs in various fandoms, I have a serious bdsm kink. This fic feeds that kink better than almost any story out there, and it is superbly written. Let me quote you the opening:
Outside, in the 'real world', things are hectic, wild, chaotic. Phones ring, timers beep, and there is a never-ending flurry of activity, of industry. I have a life there; a name, a profession, friends and loved ones who care about me, who love me. I have activities I enjoy indulging in, and things I must do, enjoyment not being a factor. Outside, there is the Game. Outside, I have a lover; a man I've pledged to, a man I love beyond life itself.
Inside, in here, there is nothing but he and I, and a game of an entirely different sort.
It's a different kind of world; often nearly silent, but for the hoarse cries and muted groans of pleasure--and of pain. Dim and quiet, it's a world full of the power of seduction, and the seduction of power. In here, the only boundaries are the ones we find for ourselves--no one sets them artificially for us.
Out there, he is Methos.
Out there, I am Duncan MacLeod of the Clan MacLeod.
In here, he is Sir.
In here, I am pet.
Really, there's nothing I can say that recommends this story as highly as those opening paragraphs, among the strongest I've ever read. Go read it now, and be prepared to squirm in your seat. This is about as hot as it gets.
i, pet
Pairing: Duncan/Methos
Author on LJ:
mickeymAuthor Website: Infinite Passions
Why this must be read:
As you've probably noticed by now, if you've read my previous recs in various fandoms, I have a serious bdsm kink. This fic feeds that kink better than almost any story out there, and it is superbly written. Let me quote you the opening:
Outside, in the 'real world', things are hectic, wild, chaotic. Phones ring, timers beep, and there is a never-ending flurry of activity, of industry. I have a life there; a name, a profession, friends and loved ones who care about me, who love me. I have activities I enjoy indulging in, and things I must do, enjoyment not being a factor. Outside, there is the Game. Outside, I have a lover; a man I've pledged to, a man I love beyond life itself.
Inside, in here, there is nothing but he and I, and a game of an entirely different sort.
It's a different kind of world; often nearly silent, but for the hoarse cries and muted groans of pleasure--and of pain. Dim and quiet, it's a world full of the power of seduction, and the seduction of power. In here, the only boundaries are the ones we find for ourselves--no one sets them artificially for us.
Out there, he is Methos.
Out there, I am Duncan MacLeod of the Clan MacLeod.
In here, he is Sir.
In here, I am pet.
Really, there's nothing I can say that recommends this story as highly as those opening paragraphs, among the strongest I've ever read. Go read it now, and be prepared to squirm in your seat. This is about as hot as it gets.
i, pet
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