Prompt me?

[hoosierbitch]

I am having trouble getting anything written. It is starting to worry me. Please help?

Prompt me with:
1. A timestamp - (2 years after Ice Ice Baby, 1 hour after Playing Pretend - pick any story and a length of time!)
2. A time when...
3. Any kink. (You can pick characters/situations, too, but at minimum: a kink!)

And I will do my best to write something for it!

Fandoms I'll write in: White Collar (duh), Sky High, Leverage, Friday Night Lights, Merlin, Community, Ancient Greek tragedies


Thanks in advance, lovely beautiful people!

Comments

Oh, I Just Can't Resist

[shotboxer.livejournal.com]

It's probably been done to death already, but spanking, by both Peter and El with Neal doing his best to talk his way out of it would be a bonus
And, since I've got a thing for El on top - Peter and Neal in trouble together and having to face El's wrath . . .

OT3 Spanking

[hoosierbitch.livejournal.com]

Hi, shotboxer! Nice to meet you, glad you came to play! :D

I don't think I can remember reading any fics where both El and Peter spank Neal at the same time. AND THAT IS JUST NOT OKAY. I'm gonna try and work in El topping both of them for ya, I've never written that before - hopefully it'll turn out okay!

*

Neal always yelled at the first hit. No matter what gags were in his mouth, no matter what she threatened him with, no matter if they used a paddle or a whip or her hairbrush, the first strike was always too much. And today she'd told Peter to use the new paddle. It was beautiful - handcarved, dark varnished wood, riddled with holes that left angry red circles dotted over the pale skin of Neal's ass.

"El, please, I didn't mean to - God, I'll do whatever you want me to do, please - "

"Peter, hit him again. Twice on the left side." There was no hesitation. Just the sound of wood on flesh, the whistle of it through the air, the hurt shouts forced out of Neal's mouth.

"I'll eat you out, El, I'll lick you for hours, and you can fuck me and - "

"Three. On the left again."

Neal's hands fisted but the way she'd had Peter position him over the table there was nothing for him to hold on to. Nothing for him to brace himself against, nothing to stop his torso writhing up, twisting to the side, trying to escape. Nothing but El's orders.

Peter was standing behind him. Naked, hard, the paddle hanging from his hand.

"Give me the paddle, and bend over next to him."

God, her husband was beautiful. And he so rarely let her order him like this - did what she said and obeyed without question. Stood still long enough for her to look her fill. He was blushing, of course. She licked her lips and took the paddle from him. She laid a few quick smacks to the right side of Neal's ass - she hated when the red wasn't an even shade. Spanked him until he was practically dancing, shifting his weight so quickly, promising her everything she'd ever wanted from him before - obedience, sex, favors, silence - she spanked him until he sobbed.

"Get on your knees and suck my husband's dick, Neal. Peter - if you come before I tell you to come, it will be much worse for you."

She got a leather strap for Peter. She'd be able to use it for longer without inflicting too much damage. He just didn't like pain at the same levels Neal did. But they'd been bad, and deserved to be punished. "Is he taking your whole cock, Peter? Is he licking it the way you like? Sucking it hard enough?"

"Yes," he groaned.

"Describe it to me." She wrapped her hand around the leather and got to work.

Re: OT3 Spanking

[shotboxer.livejournal.com]

alakjfdladhag :fans self:

Wow - I would say poor Neal and Peter, but . . . I have a sneaking suspicion that they may have gotten in trouble half on purpose . . . and now I've got this great vision of the two of them at work the next day, desperately trying to pretend that they aren't sore and miserable being stuck sitting in an interminable meeting . . .