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[4/25/21 - DAY 1 (4/25)] *Garrett arrives in Boston, and Dodger picks him up from the hospital. Later they discuss CBT.
[5/26/21 - DAY 1 (4/25)] Coyote contacts Garrett, warns him about Dodger, and offers a few resources if he needs an escape.
[5/28/21 - DAY 2 (4/26)] Garrett and Dodger argue about Dodger refusing to defuse his door bombs. Later, Dodger tries bottoming and Garrett gets a chastity device.
[6/22/21 - DAY 3 (4/27)] Garrett earns his way out of the cock cage with knifeplay. Dodger leaves afterward and comes back bruised and bloody.
- Dodger carves a protection rune into Garrett's chest.
- Dodger bottoms again, featuring post-orgasm torture.
[7/16/21 - DAY 4 (4/28)] *Garrett wakes Dodger up with sex. Dodger is a big bossy brat and proceeds to prematurely ejaculate.
- Dodger tries to answer his phone mid-sex.
- They argue about adopting out the dogs.
- Dodger introduces the demon fleshlight. It spirals into violent, bloody sex.
- They have an after-sex feelings jam, and softer aftercare sex.
[8/3/21 - DAY 17 (5/11)] Garrett blindfolds Dodger and tops him to handle the frustration of being caged.
- Dodger starts up a struggle for dominance halfway through, and wins.
- Afterward, Dodger teases Garrett briefly before they have sex in the shower.
- Garrett safe-words during sex, and they pivot to softer (?) sex in bed, before Dodger locks Garrett in the closet overnight.
[8/4/21 - DAY 15? (5/9)] Garrett meets Marina, and introduces her to Max.
[8/19/21 - DAY 18 (5/12)] Dodger wakes Garrett up with gender-swapped sex, although he really overshot the 'kink' factor of the closet.
- They talk briefly about Garrett's new apartment, and Dodger changes the subject by inviting him on a coffee date.
- Garrett gets restless, and Dodger takes him on an impromptu trip into rural Mass. On the way Garrett heals Dodger's wrist scars.
- Dodger screws Garrett against the hood of a rental car he stole at gunpoint.
[9/2/21 - DAY 20 (5/14)] Garrett and Coyote talk about job-hunting, and Coyote updates him on Marina and Max.
[9/14/21 - DAY 21 (5/15)] Dodger pushes Garrett into gender-swapping, so he can take her out to dinner and be lovey in public.
- Dodger starts fingering Garrett under the table during dinner, and slips in a little of his feeder kink.
- They screw in the car on the way home, and keep going at home. Dodger tries out tail-fucking Garrett.
[10/6/21 - DAY 29 (5/23)] Garrett sees texts from Jason on Dodger's phone, and they argue after both taking truth serum.
- They discuss Garrett's suicide, and Dodger shares his fears about it. They also talk about therapy for Dodger.
- They argue about Dodger's drive to keep Garrett locked away for his own safety. Garrett leaves to move into his new apartment.
- Garrett texts Coyote the next morning to talk about possibly working for Dana's group.
[10/12/21 - DAY 30 (5/24)] Garrett meets Dana, they briefly discuss his new job and then go off to spar together.
[10/12/21 - DAY 30 (5/24)] *Garrett and Dodger sext to smooth over the rough night before.
- Dodger agrees for Garrett to meet his friends, and talks a bit about them and his role at Atlas.
- Garrett doms Dodger, until Dodger uses his safeword.
- They discuss the sex contract again, and get worked up enough to go back to screwing.
[11/12/21 - DAY 57 (6/20)] Dodger takes Garrett on a plane ride to meet Augustine in New York.
[AUGUSTINE - 1/17/22 - DAY 57 (6/20)] *Dodger and Garrett meet up with Augustine, who feels Garrett up before dismissing her for their business meeting.
- Afterward, Augustine catches them being cute at the hotel bar.
- They meet up with Scotty and Jazzlyn at a fancy Chinese restaurant.
- Dodger has to step out after Scotty and Jazzlyn leave, leaving Garrett alone with Augustine.
- They go back to their hotel room, and have make-up sex with a vibrator involved.
- Garrett heals Dodger's back scars, and they talk about his tattoos. Garrett marks his territory.
[2/1/22 - DAY 58 (6/21)] Dodger and Garrett head home from New York, screw on a plane and then again at home.
[PALO - 2/11/22 - DAY 75-76 (7/8-7/9)] Dodger finally introduces Garrett to his friends, so they can do coke and play Poker.
- Palo corners Garrett to be territorial over Dodger.
- Dodger and friends start betting on who gets to use Garrett's mouth. Palo nearly kills Garrett, twice.
- The next morning, Dodger does his best to make up for the night before, with romance and foreplay.
- Dodger almost immediately ruins it by going fully overboard with 'kink'.
- Garrett gets his revenge by topping Dodger, and afterward they argue about Dodger not being able to admit he fucked up.
[BREAK-UP - 3/24/22 - DAY 83 (7/16)] Dodger takes Garrett out to eat, but gets interrupted by a run-in with Dana.
[3/29/22 - DAY 80 (7/13)] Dodger and Garrett get into an argument over text, after which Dodger gets drunk and rapes him.

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Garrett just catches Dodger checking his phone out of the corner of his eye and turns to face him. He knows the man has responsibilities, and that his boss reacts severely to being ignored.

"Hey." He takes Dodger's hand and tugs him towards the exit . "It's quieter out in the country. You'll see."

Dodger nods slowly, and lets Garrett lead him out of the train. The station is rather run-down, and everyone shuffles off to their cars or the bus stop without much fuss. Dodger takes a deep breath and relaxes a little, finally feeling safe enough to walk close to Garrett and hold his hand. Or more specifically, feeling like he needs the safety of Garrett's presence.

"Should be some farmland past this parking lot. Could be a while before we actually see anything interesting though."

He's silent for a moment.

"I've never been this far out of the city."

Garrett laces their fingers together and tugs Dodger a little closer so they can watch shoulder to shoulder. He's not bothered by the run down station- it feels more like Kirkwall or Ferelden without all the shine. Looking around also reveals a place surrounded by shitty cars with a sign saying "rental" somewhere in its name. Garrett doesn't really know what to make of it, but he nudged Dodger anyway.

"Can we get a car there? And just drive around until we find some cows?" He squeezes Dodger's hand. "I'll suck you off while we drive."

He cracks a smile, and squeezes Garrett's hand gently. "You always know how to sweeten a deal."

Off to the rental place. Dodger immediately lets go of Garrett's hand and switches his ring on to hide his mutations. There's a woman manning the front desk, currently working on her computer. Dodger leans casually on the desk.

"Need a car."

"Sure. Do you have a valid driver's license?"

"Yeah, right here." Dodger pretends to search his pockets, before very casually placing a pistol on the counter.

The woman is already reaching to take a license, and she freezes. Her gaze slides up to him, and her face pales.

"Right- right away, sir. Did you have a model in mind?"

"Whatever gets the job done. We're going on dirt roads, that's all it needs to do."

Garrett is expecting the woman to get weird upon seeing Dodger's license, but he absolutely fucking does not expect the man to pull a fucking gun on her. His eyes go slightly wide and he takes out his wallet.

"How much? The normal price, please."

He's not sure how to make Dodger put away the gun, but he can at least try to avoid outright armed robbery.

Dodger waves him off with a hand, shooting him a very quick, sharp look.

"I can cover the cost. You'll have my credit card on file, no need for things to get complicated."

The woman purses her lips, and her hands shake as she moves back to her computer. The price is reasonable and the car is old, but serviceable. Dodger pays for it, takes the keys and slides his gun back into it's holster, and pauses to look the woman over.

"Get a lower cut shirt. Those tits should get shown off."

If Garrett doesn't follow him, Dodger will tug on his shoulder to get him going as he leaves.

While Dodger is busy being an asshole, Garrett subtly and quietly pulls a $100 bill from his wallet and puts the wallet back in his pocket. Right before leaving, when Dodger tugs on his shirt, Garrett slides the hundred across the counter at her without a word.

Once they're outside, he gets into whatever car Dodger indicates and quietly says, "When we stop, I'm going to punch you in the face."

Dodger notices Garrett bribing the woman, but just puts it aside for now. He just rolls his eyes, waiting until they're headed to the car to argue.

"Why? I got us a car. Neither of us have a license, we don't have the option to do it legally."

"You didn't have to steal and make a comment about her tits," he fires back. "Were you trying to ruin her day as much as possible, or did it just come naturally?"

Garrett lets himself into the car and sighs heavily, leaning against the window.

Dodger slams the door a little harder than necessary as he enters the driver's side, but doesn't start the car. He just sits there, grumbling and then turning to glare at Garrett.

"Don't be a bitch. I took you out here to calm you down, do I need to change everything about how I act to make you comfortable?"

Garrett can admit that there's probably a point hidden somewhere in there, but he still fires back a retort.

"Avoiding armed robbery on a date is a pretty reasonable standard, don't you think?"

"Your friends back home were criminals and refugees. I kill people for money, and you've killed me for no fucking reason. You're going to have to wrap your head around the fact that sometimes things have to be done the hard way. I'd rather threaten someone with an empty gun than waste the entire day arguing with her until we have to go home without seeing any fucking cows or whatever the fuck you want."

His breath is coming out hot enough to make heat waves, but when he notices he just angrily puts the AC on to counteract it.

Garrett listen to the entire outburst, getting temporarily stuck on the no reason bit. But the rest of it is more or less reasonable- he is a criminal and a murderer, even if he spent years trying to repress that part of himself for the sake of someone better than him. And Dodger is very clearly out of his comfort zone here.

There's a period of silence after Dodger's rant ends. A minute before Garrett speaks again.

"You have an interesting definition of no reason." Then he sighs and looks over at Dodger, brows furrowed but tone a little lighter. "I guess being with a straight-laced hero type who loves cops got to me more than I thought. My friends from home would be so disappointed in me."

Edited 2021-09-06 21:19 (UTC)

Dodger opens his mouth to argue further, but just closes it and sets his jaw bitterly. He starts the car, and starts to pull out of the parking spot while he offers another jab.

"Sorry I'm not him."

"That's not what I meant," he says, a little bemused. There's a tinge of frustration at Dodger's jealousy, but he also knows that he hasn't made it easy on the man, being hung up on an idealized version of his lost love. "It was just sharing my thoughts about why I've gotten so uptight."

Because not wanting to commit armed robbery is definitely uptight. Yes.

"After needing to repress that side of myself for so long, it started to sink in. But Barry didn't have to deal with the bullshit that mutants and mages do. I've sort of forgotten what that kind of life is like. Until now, at least."

Well... It's a fair point. Dodger knows plenty about having to repress himself, about needing to be soft and kind hearted and never letting someone see the sick twisted monster hiding in his veins.

"Pulling out a gun isn't the end of the world."

At least he isn't fighting anymore.

"I'll return the car when we're done and I'll pay for it. Even if she tries to go to the cops, they won't touch me."

He opens his window, and shuffles in his pocket for a cigarette. Which makes him veer dangerously to the side.

When the gigantic contraption hurtling down the road at unnatural speeds swerves almost off the fucking road, Garrett lets out a high-pitched scream.

"DODGER," he yelps, making as if to grab the wheel before thinking better of it.

Dodger doesn't mind his own haphazard driving, but what he does mind is Garrett's reaction. He forces the car back onto the road and switches hands so he can grab Garrett's wrist, probably leaving a bruise as he shoves it back.

"WHAT." He snarls back, not taking his eyes off the road. "Keep your hands to yourself or we'll end up in a fucking ditch."

Another attempt to get his cigarettes and he manages (with only a slight swerve) to get the pack out of his pocket. But with his level of frustration and the concentration needed, that's as far as he can get. He lets out a little grumble and shoves the pack at Garrett.

"Get one out for me."

"What the fuck," Garrett yelps, pulling his bruised wrist away with a hiss of pain.

The continued swerving scares him, but not as much as the prospect of provoking another explosive reaction from Dodger, so he white-knuckles the dashboard with snippets of long-forgotten prayers flitting through his mind. Then, suddenly, there's a pack of cigarettes in his hand, and he blinks at Dodger owlishly.

"Right." He opens the pack with trembling hands, suddenly reeling with the full weight of his culture shock and inexperience. There have been bigger dangers and worse terrors in his life, but the utter lack of control here is what really has him rattled. "Dodger, you know I've never been in a car moving this fast, right? The only things faster were trains, but that's- it's different, somehow."

Dodger doesn't answer until he has his cigarette, lit and clasped in his lips. Now they're going mostly straight at least, although Dodger overcompensates a little each time he moves the wheel.

"I'll slow down a bit. But I guess it's only fair to say I don't know how to drive."

The cigarette cools him down, and he takes deep breaths of smoke while he slows the car and tries to get better control of it.

"Keep your eyes out for cows."

Garrett takes deep breaths, too, unconsciously mirroring his boyfriend's breathing. It feels a little like getting in sync, like tuning himself to the other man's patterns. It's calming, in a way.

"Something tells me that mean sucking you off while we drive would be a bad idea."

He makes it sound like a joke, somehow, but they both know it really isn't. And yes, he does keep his eyes out for cows - after firing off a quick text to Coyote.

Edited 2021-09-08 01:00 (UTC)

"Maybe. But you did offer."

He's settling down a bit, at least back to his baseline of stressed anger simmering under a general calm. He glances at Garrett long enough to catch him messing with his phone, but tries to shake off the intrusive thoughts about what he might be doing.

"Who knows, might help me focus."

Garrett puts the phone back in his pocket and looks over at Dodger skeptically. His hand drifts over to Dodger's knee, a little tentative just from the nerves still jangling on edge from being in this accursed thing.

"If we start to swerve, I'm putting your dick away and waiting until the train."

Dodger smirks as Garrett starts to touch him, and he slows down a bit more so he doesn't have to think as much. He's already decided that if Garrett tries that shit he'll just shove him down, but no need to point it out.

"Look, horses." He murmurs, nodding to their right, to a small paddock with three horses wandering around and grazing.

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