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Prompt Post #1
ROUND 1
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FILL: Flexible [2/?]
(Anonymous) 2016-12-07 06:00 am (UTC)(link)“Well,” Newt broke the silence, “here we are.”
Coming from anyone else, the words would have sounded hesitant and awkward. But Jacob was getting to know Newt well enough to understand what was natural for him. He flexed the cane Newt had given him in his hands, then gave it an experimental swish through the air. At the sound of the cane in motion, he noticed the expression on Newt’s face wavering between the man’s typical composure and… something else. He knew immediately that he wanted to see more.
“So I know you want me to hit you,” Jacob began. “But we didn’t discuss logistics much more than that.”
“Right.” Newt nodded. “I imagine, since it’s your first time doing this, that you’ll want to be able to see what you’re doing. Would seeing the bruises bother you?”
Jacob hadn’t thought of that. Now that the idea had been brought to his attention, he realized very quickly that he would not mind seeing the bruises at all. In fact, his body seemed quite interested. “No. That wouldn’t bother me. Why are you asking?”
“In that case, it’s probably better that I take my trousers down. You’ll be able to aim more precisely, as well as being able to see the marks you’ve left.” Newt took a breath, and his questioning eyes found Jacob’s. “If you’re comfortable with that.”
That sounded perfectly fine to Jacob. He even smiled a little, affectionately. He would never completely lose his amusement at Newt’s straightforwardness where others would likely feel uncomfortable (nor his sympathy at his friend’s discomfort where others would be straightforward). “That works for me.”
With little preamble, Newt took one of the pillows from the head of his bed and moved it closer to the center of the small mattress. “I’d like you to try a few practice strokes first, so that you can get a feel for how to swing the cane and how to aim. It can be a bit unwieldy at first, and of course it’s quite intense for the person receiving. I’m sure you understand.”
Indeed, Jacob was glad that Newt had offered him a chance to practice. He hadn’t wanted to seem unsure of himself, but he also hadn’t wanted to harm his friend. He stepped toward the bed. “Is there anything I should know?”
Newt moved up behind him, and took the hand that was holding the cane in his own. He tilted Jacob’s wrist until he was holding the cane at an angle, then slowly moved Jacob’s arm up and back down again to tap the pillow. “Like this.” Again he raised Jacob’s arm and brought it back down, this time more quickly, snapping the cane sharply against the pillow. “Now, try it on your own.”
Jacob nodded. He moved his arm in an arc, carefully following the movements Newt had demonstrated, bringing the cane down slowly to tap against the pillow at the angle he’d been shown. His arm was more confident the second time, striking the pillow with a decent amount of force and already taking advantage of the soundproofing spell.
“That’s it,” Newt encouraged, “you’re doing very well.”
If it was a tone similar to the one Newt used to coax his creatures, Jacob didn’t mind. Without further prompting, he struck the pillow again. Whack! And again. Whack! Whack! Jacob would never have guessed how loud the cane would be. He would also never have guessed how satisfying he would find the sound.
He struck the pillow several more times, then looked up at Newt. The other man seemed distracted, his usually-keen gaze somewhere faraway. “Is that good?” Jacob asked him, still feeling a bit unsure.
At the sound of Jacob’s voice, Newt seemed to focus again. His head gave a small shake, then he glanced briefly back at Jacob and smiled. “Very. How do you feel?”
Nodding, Jacob responded. “Ready as I’ll ever be.”
Newt chuckled. “So am I.” There was a pause, perhaps Newt waiting for some kind of response, but when none was forthcoming he continued. “So, shall we begin?”
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A/N: I thought I would finish the fill today, but this thing keeps getting longer and longer. Oops. Next part is definitely going to get to the actual caning. Thanks for the feedback so far, I'm glad to hear people are enjoying it!
Re: FILL: Flexible [2/?]
(Anonymous) 2016-12-07 07:20 am (UTC)(link)And I love how Newt is so casual about it.
Re: FILL: Flexible [2/?]
(Anonymous) 2016-12-07 05:13 pm (UTC)(link)You got their personalities down perfectly, I love how Jacob is so confused but eager and Newt is so clinical in his descriptions. It's both hot, and delightful enough to make me giggle. I'm dying for more!