"I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones. Enough to make my systems blow, Welcome to the new age, to the new age, Welcome to the new age, to the new age. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive, Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive."
'I told you from the start. That I was dangerous...But did you listen?' Jim questioned in his sweet sing song voice, knowing how to make his lover's blood run exactly right.
Sebastian cursed, and looked up with a violent glare. 'You sick bastard. I fucking love danger, you're what I crave. I need those murderous hands all over me.' he spat from where he was tied up in a chair. Arousal always worked best with Seb, when he was dying to kill.
They were in the cellar of the latest victim's house. There was always a danger that someone might come back and catch them. They both loved danger, so it was fine. The chair was positioned against a wall, while Jim was standing opposite him.
Jim just laughed and straightened his tie, his sniper was a brave one. Braver then that John Watson could ever dream to be. This was a man that loved having dreams about murdering his family. (His favourite was when he ripped his best friends jaw from his face. Of course completely fictional. He didn't have friends.)
Seb watched him with a sharp eye, silently loving how his boss would play games with him. It made it so much more fun for him. He really was a tiger inside. But as any talented hunter, he waited until Jim was ready for him.
The Irishman rubbed his jaw with a smile that grazed his lips a lot around Seb. Nodding once, he leaned against the wall, giving his sniper permission to speak.
'You're radioactive, and I fucking love it. So poison me. Take me. Fuck with my head, because it's the only thing that makes sense to me, Jim.' he said calmly, his eyes saying what he could not.
'Well, we'd best get started Tiger...'
"I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones. Enough to make my systems blow, Welcome to the new age, to the new age, Welcome to the new age, to the new age. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive, Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive."
The song is Radioactive - Imagine Dragons
Just a little drabble that obviously needed to be done, I think I'm going to write more for these two, as they are just Delicious.
Review if you liked it.
~HS