title: king
fandom:
starfighter
subject:
cain
word count:
132
rating:
PG-13
warnings:
implied adult content
notes:
n/a

046. king

Abel writhes underneath him, eyes blissfully shut, mouth gaping open and wordlessly gasping for more, such a pretty little navigator... Everyone knows it, who's taking what, and who belongs to whom.

Almost every fighter-navigator team has some kind of power struggle, more often than not it results in the disbanding of a pair, but Cain is the best and Abel is the best and it just wouldn't make sense if they were to be separated over something so petty.

And what a shame that would be, especially now since Abel finally seems to have melded into the place where he belongs best; bossed around, sexed up, and held down.

There is no greater power one man can wield over another, Cain thinks, because here he is the king; this is his domain.