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So, I’ve been whinging about this to a couple people ([personal profile] pushkin666 and [profile] sateenmusta have been most sympathetic), but there really should be more spanking fic in Bandom. I have the craving, okay? And sometimes you just have to be proactive about these things. So with that flimsy excuse, I present…

 

Smack Your Bitch Up – A Bandom Gets Spanked Meme

 

Comment-fic, speculation, random perving and photo essays about the most spankable ass in Bandom all welcome. Anon-commenting is enabled and IP tracking off, in case someone wants to letch anonymously. All pairings and all ratings, just please provide both in the subject line. Also, feel free to pimp widely.

Get to it. Over my knee, bitch. Now.

Posted by [identity profile] kat-lair.livejournal.com
The coarse fabric of clothes against his bare skin makes Brendon moan and writhe. Ryan runs his hand over Brendon’s mouth, back and forth, and Brendon licks the palm on instinct.

“Count them out,” Ryan says and Brendon has maybe two seconds to think count what out, before Ryan’s hand comes down hard on his ass, the sound more shocking than the sensation.

Brendon jerks, but there’s nowhere to go, Ryan’s other hand gripping the back of Brendon’s neck, holding him down.

“I said: Count. Them. Out, ” Ryan grits from between clenched teeth, his face twisted with love and hurt and anger, all mixed up and terribly beautiful.

One,” Brendon gasps. “Two.”

By the fifth he’s choking the words out, fingers fumbling for purchase as each slap pushes him further forward. “Six, seven, eight,” come fast and ruthless, giving Brendon no chance to even draw breath in between.

Number twelve lands across his right thigh, Ryan’s fingers catching the delicate skin on the inside, and Brendon’s spine curves from the pain.

“Tell me,” Ryan demands, hitting him again on the same place.

Twelve, thirteen, please, please Ryan, I’m sorry.” His skin feels like it’s on fire, and when Ryan rubs hands over his ass, kneading the flesh, Brendon’s entire body feels like he’s being scalded.

By the twentieth Brendon can barely make out the separate slaps, everything melting together into one throbbing hurt that crashes over him in waves, salty and vast like the ocean. By the thirty-sixth he realises he’s crying.

Ryan switches hands somewhere in between, keeping up a steady litany of slut and don’t you ever again and mine. Brendon doesn’t lose the count, but he does lose all sense of time and space, floating in the sensation, weightless and torn open. He’s full of Ryan – yours, yours, I’m sorry – surrounded, submersed, suffocating, everything going grey around the edges. It’s like sliding under the water, except Ryan is right there with him, sliding too.

“I want to fuck you,” Ryan says and Brendon moans, spreading his legs acquiescently, feeling Ryan’s cock slip between his cheeks, his hipbones grinding against the sensitive flesh of Brendon’s ass.

Ryan hauls him closer, hand slipping under Brendon’s shirt, fingers twisting a nipple, making him cry out. “God, Brendon.

“Please, please, I want you to. I want.” Brendon’s head lolls back and Ryan bites down on the exposed junction of neck and shoulder, right where the skin is stretched tight and thin over the tendons.

“Later. Fuck, later. Don’t have anything with me now.” Ryan tongues the bruise he made and Brendon bucks, a high-pitched whine bleeding out.

Ryan keeps rubbing himself against Brendon, the head of his cock smearing wetly against the overheated skin, their movements jerky and frantic. Brendon is moaning continuously now, tear tracks all over his face. Everything hurts. Everything feels good. He’s never been this turned on in his life.

Ryan’s hand sneaks down, wrapping around Brendon’s cock, and Brendon’s body goes taut like a bow string and then he’s coming, and even that’s not straightforward pleasure, his nerve-endings so tangled and raw it’s impossible to distinguish between one sensation and another. Brendon doesn’t feel good or bad anymore, he just feels.

Ryan chokes out Brendon’s name, face buried between shoulder blades as he shudders through his own orgasm.

They stay like that for a minute, breathing in synch, sweat and come cooling on their skin. Finally Ryan turns him around and it’s only then that Brendon realises he’s shaking. Ryan holds him steady, lets him clutch and cling, plant clumsy, reverent kisses over every available batch of skin. “I’m sorry,” Brendon whispers, and this time he means it. “I’m sorry, Ryan. I’m sor—”

Ssshhh,” Ryan kisses him, gentle and shallow, until Brendon stills, his mind silent and calm. “I know you are. I know. It’s okay.”

Ryan fixes their clothes, quick and effective, and Brendon is grateful because he can barely stand up, suddenly exhausted. “Let’s go,” Ryan says, taking Brendon’s hand in his, leading him outside.

Brendon follows.

...

on 2008-03-22 03:01 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] zeitheist.livejournal.com
dkghljhgjfhjkfhjkbfgkjhuy34097yfd!!;fk!!!

I have never, never found Ryan hot before this fic, but there is something about him being angry and vicious and Brendon being kind of afraid of him that HITS ALL MY BUTTONS. Also I was totally waiting for somebody to write this idea, and I'm so glad it was you.

Re: ...

on 2008-03-22 09:32 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] kat-lair.livejournal.com
Your keyboard smashing is most appreciated *gg*

Seriously, this is more or less where my mind went after the gig, because omg, there had to repercussions. And if those repercussions involved kinky porn... then all the better. And Ryan. Yeah, I know what you mean about him not being the obvious "nnnggghhh, would hit that" person, but I think that boy has some serious power/control issues and you can have him either take control or give it away and both would be equally hot.
Posted by [identity profile] sateenmusta.livejournal.com
OH JESUS FUCK. o_o
Damn, woman. That was so NNNGGHHHH HOT that my brain is malfunctioning pretty badly now. o_o
aokakfjlkfjakdjlsjnnghhhh. Just. Whoa.
Posted by [identity profile] kat-lair.livejournal.com
\o/ I'm not sorry for your brain malfunction. Not even a little bit. *gg*

Glad you enjoyed that, darling...
Posted by [identity profile] kat-lair.livejournal.com
Agreed! Like I said above, Ryan has some power issues and could go either way with them...
Posted by [identity profile] kat-lair.livejournal.com
Mmmm, spanking is pretty delicious. Thank you for commenting, glad you liked!
Posted by [identity profile] new-evolution.livejournal.com
I feel as though every single one of my kink buttons has been mashed into oblivion. \o/
Posted by [identity profile] kat-lair.livejournal.com
Excellent! My work here is clearly done then... Thank you!
Posted by [identity profile] chemicalbullet.livejournal.com
God. Thank you so much for writhing this...
*melts from hotness* <3
Posted by [identity profile] kat-lair.livejournal.com
Believe me, the pleasure was at least half mine... Glad you enjoyed it! Thanks for commenting!
Posted by [identity profile] oikku.livejournal.com
oh my. ok. i'm more than a little weak at the knees right now. *wobbles*

yeah, maybe is should call my friend and tell that i'm going to miss my bus.

and, um, "count them out" actually made my breathing go all weird. what was that about? o_____O
Posted by [identity profile] kat-lair.livejournal.com
*solicitously sits you down* There, there. Deep breaths, the feeling will pass...

sometimes you don't realise something is a kink or hits a button until it's actually happening...
Posted by [identity profile] pushkin666.livejournal.com
Oh Brendon you pushy pushy sub. Absolutely lovely. That hit all of my kinks *grins* I also like the way that Spencer is protective of Jon and takes hold of his wrist, sighs ...
Posted by [identity profile] kat-lair.livejournal.com
Ah Brendon thought he was going to play Ryan, to make him do what he wanted, but... And I thought there might be one or two things in this that you'd like... *gg*

And yeah, the Spencer/Jon there was a totally selfish indulgence, glad you caught it :)

did you get my text?
Posted by [identity profile] pluginxbaby.livejournal.com
Oh sweet merciful crap! That was insanely hot. It's like you managed to take every one of my favorite things and string them together in the most wonderful way possible. Fantastically written. I could really feel the urgency and the maelstrom of sense and emotion.

*brb scrapin myself off the floor*
Posted by [identity profile] irisgirl12000.livejournal.com
I normally don't think Ryan is hot at all. But Ryan as you've written him here? SMOKING.

on 2008-03-23 12:33 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] safertears.livejournal.com
...

I am supposed to clean my room. This is so much better.

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Posted by [identity profile] safertears.livejournal.com - on 2008-03-23 03:35 pm (UTC) - Expand
Posted by [identity profile] siubhlach.livejournal.com
Holy crap.

I don't read bandom. No, I really, really don't.

Or I didn't. Until today. Because, sweet Jesus, that was fabulous.

Wow.
Posted by [identity profile] analogized.livejournal.com
....

\o/

Pissed Off!Ryan and Genuinely Repentant!Brendon are.... honestly, really really awesome. And hot. Did I mention awesome?
Posted by [identity profile] fuschia.livejournal.com
This is amazingly hot. I love to see Ryan so strong, possessive here, and Brendon slipping into his subspace is delicious.

Thank you for this and for this meme, which is so very much what I have been needing & wanting; I completely agree that there is not nearly enough spanking fic in bandom! (And I hope to add something tomorrow!)

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