by Mistress Overdone
by Mistress Overdone
FEEDBACK to Mistress Overdone
Rated R for Raunchy
Aboard the Retribution…
Archie rushes into Horatio's cabin, flushed and breathing heavily,
[SLAM!] and closes the door behind him.
"Archie! Are you all right? You're all red! Have you been shot
again?" Horatio looks at him lovingly, brown eyes melting like
chocolate in the sun.
"Oh, nothing like that, Horatio. I've been with Lord Edrington!"
Archie winks. Horatio fails to notice the wink.
"That fiend! What has he done? Did he make you, make you…" Horatio
stammers, blushes, and looks as if he's going to cry.
"Oh, cut the dramatic crap Horatio! We had a *marvelous* time."
"You aren't hurt? Because if you are, I can comfort you, really. I
know I look all lanky and clumsy, but I'm very good with my hands!"
"I know. And that's why I'm here. Lord Edrington was most
instructive– see, a plot is not always necessary for a good time.
Sometimes things just go better without the whole dog & pony show,"
Archie kneels down in front of Horatio and begins unbuttoning his
breeches… with his teeth.
"Oh, my! That does feel quite nice… hey, watch the teeth!"
"Mmmph. Sorry about that. How about if I put my finger in here…"
Horatio gasps.
"Are you enjoying this, Horatio? Because this takes some effort.
It's a real shame vibrating sex toys won't be invented for another
150 years."
"You're raving! Vibrating what? You must be… ahhh! Oooh! Archie,
where did you learn to use your tongue like that?
"Lord E, of course. Now that you mention it, we don't have any
batteries either. I should have asked his Lordship to borrow the
crop- Ah, well, back to the good old fashioned way!" Archie resumes
fellating his captain.
"Ohh, Archie… we'll have to tell Mr. Bush about this!"
"He knows. Where do you think I was before here? Now, *please* stop
interrupting me so I can finish!"
"Ohhhh……"
Fade to black.
