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Re: Saul × Andreas : Past abuse

[(Anonymous)]

Another Fucking Tuesday
(TW: Dubcon)

"You said you wouldn't."

Andreas leans back to confirm the door is bolted tight. "I know, I'm sorry, but-"

"You said you would never," Saul interrupts through gritted teeth. His knuckles are white against the wooden floor rotting with age. "You fucking promised."

"Saul, if we don't take care of this right now then we're both fucking dead."

The brunette lets out an enraged, impotent hiss, his shoulders bowing beneath the weight of his sentence. It pricks through Andreas like jagged glass; he doesn't know the half of what Saul's been through and he knows no amount of cajoling will get it out of him.

Especially not after today.

He leans forward to join Saul on his knees, wrapping one arm around the omega's shoulders in hopes it comes across more as comradeship than possessiveness. "Saul. It's not your fault the Burned Ones picked up your scent, but it's our job to make sure they don't find us and turn us into fellow toast."

Saul's eyes are screwed tight, his jaw clenched, his Adam's apple bobbing like if he fights hard enough he can prevent biology. Another hiss of air and finally, finally, he gives the tiniest of nods.

Andreas works quickly, moving in one kneeling stride behind Saul, whose vain attempts to delay his heat have already made him slick and ready. When he slides inside, Saul stuffs his fist into his mouth to stifle his initial cry, but he makes no other noise, just a handful of pants as Andreas works himself to the hilt.

He won't lie; he's thought about this since Rosalind paired them together, but never in a million years had he hoped it would end up like this, sheltering in an abandoned house on the retreat from a coven of Burned Ones. This isn't how he wanted it, but like in all things under Rosalind's authority Andreas rarely gets what he wants and Saul even less.

So he doesn't linger, he only focuses on what Saul needs until the moment he cries out again, nails scrabbling against the floorboards. And then he's done, and Saul shoves himself to his feet and takes a few staggering steps to lean against the partially-collapsed bookcase.

Andreas rises, dusting off his knees and reaching for Saul's discarded harness to hand him his sword. Saul takes it with trembling hands and straps it back over his chest, and only when he's fully dressed and armed does he look up into Andreas' eyes.

"Please... can you not tell her?"

A smile quirks up the corner of Andreas' lip. "Please," he replies with a genial eyeroll. "I'll fill out the usual report. 'Routine recon mission. Saved Saul's life. Another fucking Tuesday.'"

Re: Saul × Andreas : Past abuse

[(Anonymous)]

Poor Saul and Andreas. I hope they can work through things and have soft, gentle romantic sex at some point in their future.

This is really good, and I love how gentle and resigned Andreas is