Author's Note: This was written for the Goldenlake SMACKDOWN but I missed the flood days, so i'm posting this now.
Warning: slash and some sexual references.
I am not Tamora Pierce
Title: Saddle (Stable Series 6)
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 191
Pairing: Dom/Evin
Round/Fight: 2/A
Summary: Saddles have many uses. (Warning for sexual references)
"Where do you think you're going, Sergeant Domitan?" Evin asked as he watched the man begin to descend the rough rope ladder.
Dom seemed to ignore him as his naked figure dropped down on the wooden floor and his head jerked from side to side to make sure no one saw him. "Well you did say you were going to use the bridle on me," Dom called back up to the other man with a big grin on his face as he grabbed the bridle off its hook.
Evin shook his head. "I was joking, bridles are too cumbersome. Get the saddle."
"The saddle?" Dom looked up, shocked.
"Trust me, I come from a family of players, I know what props are best. Now bring my saddle." Evin waited, impatiently as Dom climbed back up the ladder with the heavy leather saddle balanced on his shoulder.
"And you say a bridle is cumbersome." Dom set the saddle on the floor and sat next to it as he pushed his hair back out of his eyes.
"Believe me," Evin said pushing Dom back against the object in question. "Saddles are more fun."
