Category:
X-Files BDSM (implied) slash (implied) snippet Rating:
NC-17 in places Characters:
M/Sk/K Series:
Not intending to write more than this Spoilers:
None intended. Pure PWP Summary:
It’s amazing what you find on the internet these days... Archive:
Just tell me where it’s going Additional
‘stuff’: I found this. Sadly, there was no email address on the website, so I
can’t ask the site owner for permission to use it. If you invented it, or know
who did, please let me know. I’ve altered it very slightly to fit this fic. Set
in my Circle the Calendar universe.
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Rules of the game. Fox and Alex smiled at the screen, letting out an occasional giggle as
they read the ‘kinky games suggestions’ section of the website they had found
some time earlier. Already squirming, both had looked
at the clock a few minutes earlier and realised that Walter would be back from
the gym in the next half hour or so. Plenty of time to get
everything ready for the game. They had soft white rope, EMT scissors
for emergencies and they were sure there was a game with dice in...somewhere. *********************** ‘I’m back.’ Walter called, surprised that there was no sign of Fox or
Alex. He had promised they would all go out for the afternoon, and he frowned
when all he heard were slight scrabbling sounds upstairs. After a long moment,
Fox called down: ‘We’ll be down in a minute.’ Walter let out a relieved breath and walked into the kitchen. On the
table, was a sheet of paper. Walter glanced at it and read
only the first few lines before a smile formed. Walter
walked across to their junk drawer, opened it, rummaged for a moment then
brought out two fur-fabric covered dice which had been attached to pieces of
ribbon, a joke gift from Alex and Fox when he had brought their new 4x4 a few
months earlier. The two pieces of ribbon had long been torn to shreds by the
kittens, but the dice had, for some reason Walter couldn’t recall, been left in
the drawer. Walter walked upstairs and into the spare room, watching as Fox and Alex
rummaged in the drawers and closets for a board game with two dice. ‘Looking
for something?’ Walter asked softly. The two younger men turned, only just catching the two dice Walter threw
at them. Alex blushed, delightfully, Walter thought, and Fox looked at the floor.
‘You saw it!’ ‘You left it on the table Fox!’ Walter remonstrated mildly. ‘What if I
had invited Frank over?’ ‘We would have needed another one of these.’ Alex joked, throwing and
catching the lurid pink fluffy cube. Walter sighed, shook his head and turned to leave. ‘I’m gonna shower,
then we’ll play, okay?’ Both Fox and Alex grinned. ******************* The
sheet of paper beside him, Walter looked from Fox to Alex, suddenly not
smiling. ‘Safewords. Fox?’ Fox
replied automatically: ‘Oxford’. Nodding,
Walter asked: ‘Alex?’ ‘Um...’ Walter
frowned. ‘Alex, remember, we talked about this.’ Alex nodded, suddenly remembering. ‘Okay...carrot.’ Fox snorted. He had not been around when Walter had explained the
concept of safe words to Alex, who seemed, surprisingly, Walter thought,
completely unaware of the need for one. Walter frowned and Fox caught the look and quickly controlled his
amusement. Alex’s dislike of vegetables in general and particularly carrots was
nothing new in their household. He wasn’t surprised that Alex had chosen it as
a word he was unlikely to use by accident when they were playing together. Satisfied, Walter lifted the trapdoor which lead
into the basement playroom and before ascending the ladder, checked he had his
cell phone and a flashlight with him. He knew from experience that stranger
things than trapdoors closing on their own could happen, and was taking no
chances. Turning to Fox, he lifted the fluffy cube from his hand, rolled it and
smiled. ‘Six. Your throw Alex.’ Fox’s eyes widened as Alex, too, threw a six. Swallowing hard, he threw
the dice, watching it roll over and over before coming to a stop, the single
black felt circle in the center of the uppermost face staring back at him
unblinkingly. With a shiver of anticipation and nervous excitement, he turned
around. ‘Um, perhaps we should change the rules..?’
Here are the rules for the dice game... Before
you start... Remember: Everyone playing the game has a stop word. Have fun but PLAY
SAFE!! It is advised to wear old clothes for this game. This is because some of
the dice rolls require the removal of the bound persons clothing. This is
difficult when their arms\legs are bound and so it is often cut off with a
knife or scissors . All those involved should read
through these rules beforehand. The others throw the dice again and carry out the action(s) according to
the number thrown: 3 - Gag the person in any way you see fit, If
this is already done then re-roll. This can include a 'virtual gag' where there
is a penalty for failing to remain silent without an actual gag!
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