Cuts, Scars, Bruises Hurt

© 2009 – DolfynRider

TITLE: Cuts, Scars, Bruises Hurt

FANDOM: Leverage

RATING: M

PAIRING: Sophie/Nate

SUMMARY: Proof a sober Nate is a sadistic Nate.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own anything to do with Leverage and never will, unless I win the lotto soon, then...maybe.

NOTES: Be forewarned: This one is BAD guys. Yeah, my mind went where it should NEVER go, but Sophie's comment...how could one resist?

Cuts, Scars, Bruises Hurt – Chapter One

The first time he came to her after the team had reformed, she thought she was dreaming. It was the wildest night she'd ever had, and in her line of business, there were plenty of wild nights. He'd tied her up, gotten out a paddle, and her ass was still red 3 days later. Sitting was so uncomfortable she chose to stand during the next meeting after that. Little did she know then that this was just the beginning with Nate.

With everything they'd done since they started sleeping together, she was still never sure what was going to happen now. Nate had so many new ideas, she couldn't keep up. She'd asked Hardison to borrow his computer so she could check a few things out, and was completely shocked with what all she'd found, what all was available with the click of a few simple buttons.

Tonight, he'd made her dress in stockings, mesh panties and nothing else, with a long black trench coat over it to come to his condo. He wouldn't let her in until she flashed him, proving she was, indeed, almost naked beneath the jacket.

Tonight was also no different than before. Every time, every night, he elevated her sexual appetite. She wanted to take it even further, she encouraged him to get rougher, she let him know she'd do whatever he wanted, take whatever he could dish out.

"NOW!" He commanded.

Sophie stripped, and as she shed her panties, her hands brushed the bruises on her hips and she flinched slightly. He knew they were bruised because of the night before, though he could see how wet she already was, anticipating what was going to happen tonight, her thighs glistening in the moonlight peeking through the window, and knew she liked what he'd done to her.

She wanted it so bad, she could never say no, and Nate had all the power over her. She craved his touch, his fingers tracing her body, his tongue tracing her most delicate bits, and he was so rough with her. She feel in love with him more since he'd been sober, all because of the animal that came out of him in the bedroom.

She glanced down at her body, seeing the fresh bruises from the night before, the welts still visible on her torso, remembering her neck looked so bad she'd been using a whole bottle of cover-up before work each morning to hide the marks he'd left on her five days ago.

He crept towards her, breath always catching at her beauty the closer he got to her. She was his and she was willing to do anything he wanted her to. He loved being in control, having that control, especially over Sophie. She was so wild and untamed, and knowing that made him hard as soon as she'd walk into a room. Tonight was no different.

"Hey, love, I've got a new surprise for you," he said, taking her hand and leading her down the hall. He pressed a few buttons on a keypad on the wall and a door swung open. He'd had that done without Hardison's knowledge. This was his private room, a room he could go to without the rest of the team knowing. The door was completely hidden in the wall, once closed, you couldn't tell it was there.

"Get in," he told her gruffly, half-shoving, half-throwing her through the open doorway. He didn't turn on a light, not yet, he wanted to see her expression when he did. The hallway cast enough light that he knew exactly where everything was. He came up behind her and blindfolded her, then shut the door.

Sophie couldn't see, but she did sense that he'd turned a light on in the room. Her hands went up to the blindfold, wanting to see what he'd done for them...for her. She was excited and was practically dripping with arousal.

Nate came up behind her, cupping her ass with one hand and squeezing, roughly grabbing a breast with the other, and growled at her, "No, not yet. You're not allowed to take that off until I say you can."

Sophie's hands stopped as he slowly pushed her further into the room. He wanted her to get the full effect at one time, standing by the doorway wouldn't do it, for him or for her. He needed her to be fully aware, he wanted to see her twirl around looking at everything.

Once she was in the middle of the room, he stopped her, shoving her to the floor. She gasped as she felt cool plastic against her bare legs first, then her ass as she sat down on something. "Are you ready?" he asked her.

"Always," she replied breathlessly. He set down opposite her, close on the little inflatable couch, as she slowly removed the blindfold. She took in a great gulp of air, but no sound came out as she appraised the room. She focused first on Nate, then at the surroundings closest to her.

They were sitting on a couch that only had the arms, no back to it, and Sophie felt something pressing into her back. She turned and looked down. Attached to the side of the couch was a vibrator that seemed to have been molded from Nate's own appendage. She looked at him curiously.

"Yeah, it's mine," he said, smiling, showing her the box for the kit he'd gotten online. "Now you can have me at both ends."

Sophie slammed her knees together, unintentionally rubbing herself slightly with her thighs, trying not to cum at the mere thought. She liked the idea. She liked dragging her expert tongue all over Nate, but had always wished he could still be in her while she was doing it.

"And," he went on, "once you get more comfortable, we can add another one."

"Another...?" then she saw it. There was another hole that could hold another vibe slightly above the one already in place. She jumped when she realized what he meant. She'd never tried anal sex and really wasn't sure she wanted to go that far, but with what he'd already done to her, what she'd let him do to her body, she wasn't going to shy away now.

Her gaze wandered more around the room. It was larger than she figured. In one corner stood a pleasure swing, a different model in another corner. Ropes hanging from the ceiling in the third corner. In the last corner was just a covered mattress. She wondered why, noticing the plush carpet and all the pillows thrown around, but when she looked closer, she realized it was covered in the bondage sheet she'd shown him one night when they were at some adult store not too far away from her place.

There was also a closet in the room along with four large totes. She saw it, then looked at Nate, questioning if she was allowed to get up to go investigate. He opened his arms wide to show her she could explore a bit more, noticing that she was now, in fact, dripping down her legs.

He pulled her back towards him as she tried to get up. "You're going to make a mess of the room the first night we use it?" he asked her in that gruff tone. He shoved her back on the couch and as his tongue hit her, she moaned slightly. Once he'd licked her thighs clean, he allowed her to get up and explore.

She headed straight for the closet. Upon opening it, she found costumes, hers on the right, Nate's on the left, all in order to correspond with whatever game they could imagine. Doctor and nurse, biker gear, a business suit opposite a maid's outfit. She was stunned. Hands automatically reaching out to touch the various fabrics.

Finally out of the closet, she went to the nearest tote. Opening that, she found all sorts of toys. Vibrators from small ones to large. She even glanced at one and her only thought was "There's no way in hell that thing is going to fit!" Closing the lid, she moved on to the next one.

Opening this one, she gasped. Inside it held all shapes and sizes of anal toys. Plugs, beads, and more. There were some extremely small slender vibes in this tote as well, since she was new to this, Nate knew he had to be a little careful with her. She pawed through a few of the items before moving on.

The third of the totes contained all sorts of cruel devices. Riding crops, whips, chains, and more. She wasn't so sure about this one, but if Nate was willing, she'd take it. Maybe even turn it around on him one of these days, if she could. She was eyeing a small whip, and even thought about grabbing it out of it's box, she decided against it, and turned around.

She crossed the room to get to the last tote. The last tote held games, board games, dice games, card games, all sorts of fun sexual activities in case they got bored, though Sophie didn't think that was humanly possible with everything else in the room. Then, she saw it.

It was tucked away in an alcove. A small, square object she hadn't noticed at first. It's sleek, shiny black surface beckoned to her and she had to investigate. She turned to Nate, wondering if she should leave this one remaining thing to be a surprise, but he nodded towards the object.

She felt around it's smooth surface, looking for a way to get into it, when suddenly, a door slowly opened, revealing a harsh, bright light. She stood back and let her eyes adjust from the dim lighting of the room. Glancing over her shoulder, she smiled. "A sundae does sound good," she said, licking her lips.

"Not now," Nate told her, pulling her back to the center of the room. Again, he shoved her down roughly. She wasn't prepared and she tripped. Her body lying over the little inflatable couch. "Well, I wasn't really planning on it this soon, but as long as you're there..." he started, then he grabbed her hair roughly, pulling her head back, "Don't fucking move," he told her.

She stayed where she was obediently as he pawed through some of the stuff, returning only a moment later. She felt the cold, wet substance hit her. The gel started to slide back but Nate's hand interrupted its flow as he slowly worked the lube around her tight entrance. Sophie's muscles automatically clenched.

A stinging blow to her ass made her tense more, but then her body relaxed a split second later and as it did, Nate slowly started working one of the smallest anal vibes into her. Sophie moaned a bit, though even she wasn't sure if it was from the pleasure or the slight stab of pain. The line had been blurred before, but this time, Nate wanted to shatter it completely, though he knew he had to take his time.

It took him a while, slowly working it in and out of her, to get her to relax enough to fit the whole thing in up to the stopper. It tapered narrowly at the end so when her body clenched, he knew it wasn't going anywhere. He let go of the toy and gently lifted her, "You okay?"

"Yeah...it's...it's not that bad after all," she told him, smiling as she leaned up to kiss him. Their tongues danced as Nate's fingers played with her body. A hand wandered to her thighs and Nate realized she was soaked again. He lifted a finger between them and sniffed loudly. "Smell..." he instructed. She complied, wondering what he was going to do.

"That's the scent I love. You cover that up with perfume and the rest of your 'girly' gunk all the time. I want to smell you, your core, your being. No more perfume. I want the whole team to know when you're aroused," he told her, then licked the side of his finger, encouraging her to join him with his eyes. She licked up and down the other side. As their tongues met, they feel into a deep kiss.

The kiss didn't last as long as Sophie would have liked, though. Nate pulled away and roughly shoved her down onto the couch again. This time allowing her to lay on her back. Her legs parted on their own as she moaned. The movement had caused the vibe to move a bit and she liked the feeling.

Nate was on top of her, having ditched his clothes while she was feeling the pleasure from the toy he'd stuffed inside her. Reaching back, he finally flipped the switch on the little toy invading her from behind. The sensation made her jump before a long, low moan escaped her lips.

"So, you do like it," he said excitedly, as he switched it to a higher speed and heard her moan again, this time a little bit louder, longer. He looked down at her, knowing he had the control, and seeing her still glistening thighs.

His mouth moved to her. Biting a nipple while he grasped the other and squeezed tightly. Sophie let out a yelp and as he looked down, he could visibly see her muscles contracting. It was a sight he'd never seen before. Quickly, he switched, biting the other nipple, squeezing the one he'd just bitten even harder. He quickly looked down, her reaction was the same.