Good time

Good time

by Gail
gem225@hotmail.com



Fandom: JAG

Pairing: Clark Palmer/Harmon Rabb

Rating: NC-17

Summary: Palmer gives his boy a present.

Archive: yes to Querstrich, RSA, CKOS, WWOMB. All others, please ask.

Email: gem225@hotmail.com

Series: interlude after The Challenge and Through a glass, darkly, and before The Change.

Web Site: http://gem.slashcity.net

Disclaimer: Both Palmer and Rabb belong to CBS and DPB.

Warnings: beating, D/s activity.

Thanks to Tinnean for betaing. This is for Jenn.


I smile as I look at Harm lying on his side on the hard wooden floor, waiting for what I'll do to him next. His ass has thin red marks from the whip I used on him, his hands are locked in metal cuffs behind his back, his neck is circled with a dog collar, and his cock is wrapped in a leather cord that bites into the flesh and keeps it hard and sensitive. He has to be in agony, but he just looks up at me and pleads with his eyes and the few whimpers he can't hold back.

I sit up and wrap my hand around my cock and pump. His eyes follow it hungrily. Harm can never get enough of my cock. To think he used to have the illusion he didn't want me, didn't want guys. He knows better now. Sometimes he comes to me and confesses he's been looking at other guys and thinking about asking them to use him and begs me to beat him until he knows he's mine again. I always do.

That's not why I beat him tonight. Tonight I beat him because I wanted to. And he brought me the whip when I told him to, pushed up his ass, and took his beating like a good boy.

I let go of my cock and pick up the whip. Thin and supple, just the way I like it. I flick it across the head of his cock, and he cries out. Yeah, that has to hurt, but Harm likes getting hurt, as long as it's by me.

"You don't like what I'm giving you, baby?"

He shivers. "I'm sorry, Clark. Please. Do anything you want to me."

I put down the whip, take him by the shoulders, and pull him to his knees. "You know I will."

"Yes," he whispers and bows his head.

I can do anything I want to Harmon Rabb, because he belongs to me. Even when I'm away, doing whatever jobs I take, he's mine. I never thought I'd like owning him so much, but I do, and no one, but no one, is going to take him away from me. I've made sure of that.

The doorbell rings, right on schedule, and I tuck my cock back in my jeans and stand. His eyes follow me, but he doesn't ask. He knows better.

They're all there, and I grin, then motion for them to come in. Five guys, all of whom like a good time, which is what they're going to get tonight from my boy.

Harm's shaking when I come back into the bedroom with the guys, and his eyes dart from one to the other. I could tell him not to worry, that these are people who won't dare say anything, because I own their asses, but I don't feel like it. I'm giving him a present, and he'd damned well better appreciate it. So I turn to the men and tell them to get out of their clothes, then reach down and undo the cuffs. He's going to need his hands.

He rubs them and shivers. "Are you giving me away?" he whispers under the cover of the men undressing.

So he's not scared of being found out, but of losing me. That's better. That I'll take. "No. You're mine." His face shines, and for a moment, I'm damned tempted to throw the guys out and fuck Harm myself, but hell, they're here, he'll like it, and I can do what I want with him. "Show them a good time, boy."

"Yes, sir."

I take a set of clamps out of my jeans pocket and snap them onto his nipples, and his body curls into itself, but he makes only a small sound and keeps looking at me with those big blue eyes without even a plea this time.

"Get on the bed."

He scrambles up, and I can see he's in pain from the beating, the cord around his cock, and the clamps. It makes me smile.

I point to the first man, and he nods and gets on the bed behind Harm. He gets ready and thrusts into Harm's ass. As Harm pushes back against him and groans my name, I lean over and whisper, "Happy Valentine's Day, baby."

He groans again and gets out, "Thank you, sir," then closes his eyes and takes his fucking as I watch.

I won't let him come until I fuck him, which won't be until after they've all fucked him and left, and I'll beat him later for enjoying it so much.

The End

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