Author's Notes: From the PH Kink Meme, 'Anyone going down on a genderswapped Vincent. The meaner the better.' Does not actually fulfil the last part, but I'll leave that for OP and you reviewers to decide.
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So gentle, so gentle. Brother was and always will be so gentle.
Even when he's hurting her.
She can't see-- blindfolded.
She can't speak-- gagged.
Oh, but she can feel-- used.
His lips on her skin, the side of her neck and on her shoulders. What a tease brother is, gloved fingers on her ribs, lifting her slip up and down, up and down. She gasps when he follows through, and he takes it with a kiss.
She can feel him through the fabric, so warm and so strong. Wraps her legs around his waist, a push of her hips against his. His kisses are long and deep, and his hands are never idle. Because it takes that long to change the color of her eyes.
But he loves her hair. Chaste kisses on her golden locks, like the princess in the fairytale-- only she wouldn't have let him go, they would've stayed in the tower forever. Together.
Gil...
"Oz..."
Her heart breaks, just a bit. A little bit. The crack is a smile, and her arms around him, slow and fragile. Comes inside her with hardly any resistance. Stays. Pulls out. Muffles his moans against her neck.
Doesn't ever say her name.
The warmth doesn't stay for long, though. The blindfold is untied, along with the gag and she pushes it out of her mouth like one would a sour candy. Brother lays his hand on the side of her face, looking at her and looking so far away.
It's hollow, between her legs and in her chest and in the spaces between her fingers when she grips the blankets tight, and in his eyes, his beautiful eyes that are never on her.
"Gilbert?"
He doesn't answer. Silences her with his lips. On her lips. On her chest, like a baby. On her stomach, not exactly teasing. And inside her now, his tongue, and his hands on her knees.
Leaves her gasping and throwing a fit on her bed, held down by gentle hands and being made to feel more than she could afford by an insiduous tongue that has only ever held her in contempt.
Coaxes her, playing to a fevered pitch and winding her tighter and tighter until she's sure she can't hold back. Taking her. Gently, so gently.
He calls her name (but she doesn't hear this), pulls her to his side. Tonight he has nowhere else to go.
Only for tonight.
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fin
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Author's Notes: :| Vincent -whose fem! name I cannot bear to reveal- was thinking about the (biblical)legend about the raven that Moses sent out, that never came back. De-anon-ing from the kink meme.
