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rain_of_goldOkay, I'm posting an old drabble with a pissing scene. It's not much, but it's a start (and I'm definitely inspired to write more).
Title: "Capital Punishment" (200 words)
Author: Jimbo
Fandom: 'S.W.A.T.'
Pairing: Gamble/Street (Jeremy Renner, Colin Farrell)
Date: October 1, 2005
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters -- just borrowing them for the fun of it.
Warnings: Hard stuff here.
Notes: Written for Challenge #45 "Crime and/or Punishment" at slashthedrabble. Yeah, I can hear you thinking, 'here he goes again.' And you're right.
"He's mine!" Jim Street vowed to his fellow S.W.A.T. officers, referring to former partner now turned federal fugitive, Brian Gamble.
It had been easy to say "he got away," then to return hours later and pull the battered and bound body from the dark recess that hid it from the prying eyes of the early-morning rail workers. The smell of the nearby slaughterhouse flared Street's nostrils, reminding him keenly that either his or Gamble's blood might now be decorating the tracks.
He loaded his prize into the back seat of his convertible and sped away toward his tiny apartment at the beach, his structured mind planning the modifications he would have to make to his bedroom to turn it into a cell.
Chopper, his faithful German shepherd, watched as he woke his captive by standing over him and pissing in his face.
"Wha? Where am I?" Gamble squinted through eyes nearly swollen shut by the force of Street's fists during their brutal fight hours earlier.
"Prison," Street answered. "I'm gonna have to rehabilitate you myself."
"What the fuck are you talking about, Jimmy?"
"Punishment," Street said, shaking his dick and pushing it back into his shorts. "With a capital 'P.'"
Title: "Capital Punishment" (200 words)
Author: Jimbo
Fandom: 'S.W.A.T.'
Pairing: Gamble/Street (Jeremy Renner, Colin Farrell)
Date: October 1, 2005
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters -- just borrowing them for the fun of it.
Warnings: Hard stuff here.
Notes: Written for Challenge #45 "Crime and/or Punishment" at slashthedrabble. Yeah, I can hear you thinking, 'here he goes again.' And you're right.
"He's mine!" Jim Street vowed to his fellow S.W.A.T. officers, referring to former partner now turned federal fugitive, Brian Gamble.
It had been easy to say "he got away," then to return hours later and pull the battered and bound body from the dark recess that hid it from the prying eyes of the early-morning rail workers. The smell of the nearby slaughterhouse flared Street's nostrils, reminding him keenly that either his or Gamble's blood might now be decorating the tracks.
He loaded his prize into the back seat of his convertible and sped away toward his tiny apartment at the beach, his structured mind planning the modifications he would have to make to his bedroom to turn it into a cell.
Chopper, his faithful German shepherd, watched as he woke his captive by standing over him and pissing in his face.
"Wha? Where am I?" Gamble squinted through eyes nearly swollen shut by the force of Street's fists during their brutal fight hours earlier.
"Prison," Street answered. "I'm gonna have to rehabilitate you myself."
"What the fuck are you talking about, Jimmy?"
"Punishment," Street said, shaking his dick and pushing it back into his shorts. "With a capital 'P.'"
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Date: 2005-10-18 05:33 am (UTC)dickstick at! Thanks for joining and posting. (I love sharing pervy fanfics with you.)