AN: Originally written for the shkinkmeme semi-weekly challenge . awhile ago. I just realized I didn't post it anywhere else. Oops.
Blackwood had never been a fan of conventional art. There was only so many times he could listen to wealthy old men who know nothing about art incorrectly use phrases they'd picked up in art history books in the attempt to impress their equally clueless peers before he wanted to tear his hair out. And if Standish tells him one more time about how much he spent on that damn painting of a bowl of fruit Blackwood is going to kill him.
Of course his opinion changed quite a bit once he met Lord Coward.
He'd first noticed Lord Coward during a meeting of Parliament. On the outside Coward was the perfect English aristocrat. He'd been both well-mannered and incredibly clever. He'd been flawlessly dressed in his crisp black suit and his custom leather shoes. He's so charming that he has the entire House of Lords eating out of the palm of his hand.
They call him a shining example of what the upper crust of society should be, but Blackwood saw something else⦠potential. He knew that there was something more interesting lying just beneath Coward's polished exterior. He was just the man to bring it to the surface.
He looks down at the end result of all his hard work currently tied spread eagle to his four-poster bed.
Coward is naked. His normally pristine clothing is thrown haphazardly around the room. The hair that was so perfect when they first met is now disheveled. A thin layer of sweat covers Coward's body. His lips are swollen from kissing Blackwood's lips and sucking his cock. A line of red bite marks trail from Coward's neck to his groin. Nestled among the dark hairs of his groin is Coward's thick erect cock pointing skyward. Below his cock is his pink, stretched hole with Blackwood's cum dripping out and decorating it. Coward is writhing against his bounds incoherently begging for release.
Blackwood smiles down at his creation.
He has succeeded in his objective. Just as a sculptor takes a lump of clay and shapes it into a beautiful statue, Blackwood had shaped Coward from a proper gentleman to his own wanton little slut.
He's transformed Coward into a piece of art for his eyes only that is more stunning than anything he's ever seen on the wall of a stuffy museum.
Blackwood may not know much about art, but he knows that Coward is a pretty little slut.
