Captive Entanglements 21/?
Disclaimer: Andromeda, Harper, Tyr etc. Don't belong to me, unfortunately. No infringement intended.
Authors Notes: Rated R due to possible slash content and violence. I have been having some formatting problems, so if this comes out crazy bare with me.
In no way related to "Past Reflections." Takes place in Season One.
The Road to Healing
"You are a real bastard, ya know that Big Guy?" Harper asked from his place sitting on the Nietzschean's lap.
"So I have been told on numerous occasions, but I assure you my bloodline in beyond question." Tyr answered arrogantly aiming a small smirk at the younger man.
"You Niets and your genetically engineered blood." Harper sneered before trying to extricate himself from Tyr's lap.
"Where do you think you are going?"
"I'm getting up, what does it look like? No matter how comfortable you are, I've still got work to do."
"If I remember correctly Trance told you to rest for a few days. I don't believe she meant only when you weren't working. Besides the fact that we were still in the middle of a conversation and I need to check you over for injuries since Trance didn't know what to look for." Tyr told the squirming engineer.
"We already finished that discussion Tyr. I told you why I acted the way I did, so there is nothing further to discuss. As for the other, I feel fine. There's no need to go out of you're way." Harper assured him. Unfortunately this time when he tried to move away, Harper winced in pain unconsciously.
"You are injured, boy. Now are we going to argue about this all night or will you allow me to check you over properly?"
"It was just a twinge of pain. Nothing really, so I'll just be on my way to my quarters. I'm sure I can take care of any serious wounds myself."
"What about the ones you can not reach?" Tyr asked gently.
"Tyr-"
"You were bleeding quite heavily, Harper." Tyr interrupted calmly. "If left untreated your anus could become infected."
"You're not going anywhere near my ass!" Harper exclaimed rather loudly. In an attempt to play off his terror Harper attempted to make a joke. "There have been enough people poking at me today to last the rest of my life."
"Is you do not agree, then I will have to restrain you in order to check you over, Little Man."
At the mere mention of restraints Harper began to shake and his skin paled considerably.
"Is this really necessary, Tyr?" Harper asked in a small voice, previously unheard of from the normally quite boisterous engineer.
"Unless you want to go to Trance when you get sick from infection."
"Fine, but you're going to have to let me go." Harper agreed reluctantly.
The rest of the process was completed in utter silence from Harper. He undressed jerkily without looking at Tyr. Once he was standing in just his briefs he froze in fear glancing at Tyr from under his eyelashes to see his reaction. Tyr remained unfeeling and impassive, still sitting in his chair as Seamus continued to undress. As he finished undressing Tyr directed him to lie down on the bed in the other room. Harper turned around, only looking over his shoulder when he heard Tyr draw a quick breath.
As Tyr watched Harper walk away he stayed seated and the only way that anyone could tell that he wasn't utterly relaxed was the hard grip he had on his chair.
"Of course you're fine, boy. That is why you are still bleeding and bruised no matter how you tried to hide it." Tyr murmured to himself as he stood up and moved into the bathroom to get some bandages and a healing salve.
From there it was an akward evening as Harper tried his best to stay calm and Tyr touched the engineer gently, murmuring reassuring words in an attempt to calm him. After a little less than an hour of Tyr cleaning , wrapping and medicating his injuries, Harper was physically and emotionally exhausted and trembling. When Tyr used his pinky to spread the salve into Harper's anus, Seamus pulled away suddenly only to be held down by Tyr with a hand on his lower back. He calmed further when Tyr began to rub soothing circles on the blonde's back with his thumb.
"Calm down, Seamus. I won't hurt you. You're fine, just try to relax and I will be done in a few minutes. After that the nanobots will heal your injuries and you won't have to put up with this again."
Only when Harper relaxed minutely did Tyr continue to apply the salve topically. After close to thirty minutes Tyr stood and went to wash the cream off of his hands while Harper got dressed. Surprisingly enough when Tyr returned to his room he found Harper half-sitting half-lying on the bed dressed only in pants peacefully asleep.
Disclaimer: Andromeda, Harper, Tyr etc. Don't belong to me, unfortunately. No infringement intended.
Authors Notes: Rated R due to possible slash content and violence. I have been having some formatting problems, so if this comes out crazy bare with me.
In no way related to "Past Reflections." Takes place in Season One.
The Road to Healing
"You are a real bastard, ya know that Big Guy?" Harper asked from his place sitting on the Nietzschean's lap.
"So I have been told on numerous occasions, but I assure you my bloodline in beyond question." Tyr answered arrogantly aiming a small smirk at the younger man.
"You Niets and your genetically engineered blood." Harper sneered before trying to extricate himself from Tyr's lap.
"Where do you think you are going?"
"I'm getting up, what does it look like? No matter how comfortable you are, I've still got work to do."
"If I remember correctly Trance told you to rest for a few days. I don't believe she meant only when you weren't working. Besides the fact that we were still in the middle of a conversation and I need to check you over for injuries since Trance didn't know what to look for." Tyr told the squirming engineer.
"We already finished that discussion Tyr. I told you why I acted the way I did, so there is nothing further to discuss. As for the other, I feel fine. There's no need to go out of you're way." Harper assured him. Unfortunately this time when he tried to move away, Harper winced in pain unconsciously.
"You are injured, boy. Now are we going to argue about this all night or will you allow me to check you over properly?"
"It was just a twinge of pain. Nothing really, so I'll just be on my way to my quarters. I'm sure I can take care of any serious wounds myself."
"What about the ones you can not reach?" Tyr asked gently.
"Tyr-"
"You were bleeding quite heavily, Harper." Tyr interrupted calmly. "If left untreated your anus could become infected."
"You're not going anywhere near my ass!" Harper exclaimed rather loudly. In an attempt to play off his terror Harper attempted to make a joke. "There have been enough people poking at me today to last the rest of my life."
"Is you do not agree, then I will have to restrain you in order to check you over, Little Man."
At the mere mention of restraints Harper began to shake and his skin paled considerably.
"Is this really necessary, Tyr?" Harper asked in a small voice, previously unheard of from the normally quite boisterous engineer.
"Unless you want to go to Trance when you get sick from infection."
"Fine, but you're going to have to let me go." Harper agreed reluctantly.
The rest of the process was completed in utter silence from Harper. He undressed jerkily without looking at Tyr. Once he was standing in just his briefs he froze in fear glancing at Tyr from under his eyelashes to see his reaction. Tyr remained unfeeling and impassive, still sitting in his chair as Seamus continued to undress. As he finished undressing Tyr directed him to lie down on the bed in the other room. Harper turned around, only looking over his shoulder when he heard Tyr draw a quick breath.
As Tyr watched Harper walk away he stayed seated and the only way that anyone could tell that he wasn't utterly relaxed was the hard grip he had on his chair.
"Of course you're fine, boy. That is why you are still bleeding and bruised no matter how you tried to hide it." Tyr murmured to himself as he stood up and moved into the bathroom to get some bandages and a healing salve.
From there it was an akward evening as Harper tried his best to stay calm and Tyr touched the engineer gently, murmuring reassuring words in an attempt to calm him. After a little less than an hour of Tyr cleaning , wrapping and medicating his injuries, Harper was physically and emotionally exhausted and trembling. When Tyr used his pinky to spread the salve into Harper's anus, Seamus pulled away suddenly only to be held down by Tyr with a hand on his lower back. He calmed further when Tyr began to rub soothing circles on the blonde's back with his thumb.
"Calm down, Seamus. I won't hurt you. You're fine, just try to relax and I will be done in a few minutes. After that the nanobots will heal your injuries and you won't have to put up with this again."
Only when Harper relaxed minutely did Tyr continue to apply the salve topically. After close to thirty minutes Tyr stood and went to wash the cream off of his hands while Harper got dressed. Surprisingly enough when Tyr returned to his room he found Harper half-sitting half-lying on the bed dressed only in pants peacefully asleep.