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Re: FILL: 2/? Wesley/Vladimir - noncon (I'm going to hell)

[(Anonymous)]

Wilson doesn't take long to show up to the warehouse or where ever the hell James is, he's thank god for the GPS on his phone.

He's seen that look of quiet rage in his employers face before, when people who shouldn't speak of his mother, when someone embarrasses him... it's a look that runs the blood hot in James' body, though honestly, he's not feeling like running hot right now.

Wilson has brought him clothes and their privet on call doctor, this is not a matter for the police, they'll handle this in house. James wouldn't have it any other way.

He's right about his ribs and apparently his tail bone, which is more painful then the ribs, he is patched up quickly and quietly Wilson's eyes never leaving him.

His employer even pulls Wesley's spare glasses from his coat pocket when it's all over and refuses to take the man back to his apartment, he'll stay at the penthouse for now.

James puts his glasses back on, and the world comes back into focus, and it settles some of the crawling feeling inside of him, all he can think about right now, is the shower at the penthouse and how much he wants to crawl inside of it for a few hours.

They silently climb into the back of a waiting car, their relationship has always been one of few words, when around others.

But Wilson looks over at James and his thumb moves across James' split lower lip, something feral glinting through his eyes.

"I'm the only one allowed to mark you." His voice rumbles in the back seat, he knows their driver Frances wont say a word of what goes on they can trust him with this.

James shrugs, "I didn't want him too..." Is all he can think to say, to make that much clear.

"I know that, this isn't your fault." Wilson breaths out, "Even I would never go though far." Wilson says.

Wesley's lips twitch slightly, as he leans back into the seat still feeling slightly clouded from the drugs in his system. "Well yes because you are never actually trying to hurt me." Wesley points out wincing slightly as they go over a speed bump.

"Never..." Wilson nods, fingers traces more softly over the marks, then most would assume him capable of, as if he's trying to erase the marks with his touch alone. "What would you like to do about this?" Wilson asks and he knows he's being given a gift here, one he will savor the taste of, it's at that moment he realized they aren't driving to the penthouse, they are headed to the docks.

"I want it to be slow." Wesley says licking his lips, the tang of copper still in his mouth, the stitches holding his lip closed feeling odd on his tongue.

"That's what I wanted to hear James, I have your tools in the trunk if you wish... but I can not make any promises for how long I can hold my self back."

"And that is what I wanted to hear Sir."