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TABLE OF CONTENTS:

     [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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[defaulthawke]

Just... boggled. Garrett's eyes go a little wider and his hands grip Dodger's hips a little too tight- the firm, authoritarian grip of a man who learned all his parenting skills from Hell.

"Promise you won't kill him without clearing it with me first. Then we can get back to the fun."

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He sighs aggressively, and shifts a bit in Garrett's grip. It would be exciting if it wasn't paired with yet another arbitrary limitation, yet another barrier from making his own judgements.

"You're becoming a real bitch." He mutters, giving Garrett a proper glare. "I can't run it past you every time I kill someone."

[defaulthawke]

Garrett's eyes narrow at that, wheels in his head spinning.

"I seem to remember you wanting that back in Hell."

[smokedout]

"And do you want that now? To make a contract just to keep one dumbass crackhead alive?"

Dodger puts a hand on Garrett's shoulder, and pushes him back to pin him against the couch.

"I get to do whatever I want to you in bed, and in return I don't kill Jason Stevenson?"

[defaulthawke]

The push is hard enough to dislodge Garrett's grip and send him back into the couch with a soft oof. He looks up at his boyfriend, face inscrutable.

"Or anyone unnecessary," he clarifies. "I know you've killed and hurt a lot of people. Now, all violence not absolutely required by Augustine has to go through me. You need to learn how to make less of a mess anyway."

[smokedout]

He pauses, almost like he's considering it. His hands move back to Garrett's hair, carding through it softly while he moves closer and rolls his hips in a slow and purposeful motion.

"And why should I listen to you, now that I've got Augustine back?"

He's got that slightly unhinged look in his eyes, the one he gets when he wants Garrett to force him back down.

[defaulthawke]

Garrett lets Dodger ride him and grind against his slowly reacting cock, not making any moves against him yet. Not yet. He likes the friction for now and is keen to see how this conversation goes.

"Because he doesn't care about you the way I do- and I know more about the actual technique of being a mercenary than he does. I can teach you how to handle things with less mess and bullshit, and I care about all the mutant rights shit that you do." One hand comes down to rub at the front of Dodger's pants slowly, while he still holds eye contact. "And... you like listening to me- almost as much as you like controlling me."

[smokedout]

Dodger sucks in a quiet breath, hissing with pleasure as Garrett rubs his cock to life. He continues to rut into that hand, and leans closer to press their foreheads together.

"You think you can teach me something I don't know, daddy?"

He doesn't answer the comment about mutant rights. He knows Augustine's politics are empty, to some extent he always knew. But it's still painful to say out loud.

[defaulthawke]

Garrett slaps Dodger's ass roughly as a sharp reprimand of that nickname, but moves on. His eyes are starting to go hazy, too, as he continues to rub Dodger through his jeans.

"I slaughtered templars by the dozens and reported it to the guard with the scorch marks still surrounding their corpses- and never got caught." His hand start to idly toy with the zipper. "My friends and sister were known to be apostate mages and their faces never made it on any wanted posters for the things we did. I operated under everyone's noses for years."

As he speaks, Garrett unzips Dodger's pants and reaches in to pull his cock out, wrapping that strong hand around the shaft and stroking slowly. "I have a lot I could teach you, boy."

[smokedout]

The slap pulls a sharp gasp from him, and his body tightens deliciously as Garrett keeps touching him. His breathing is already picking up, his cock pressing eagerly into Garrett's hand before his pants are down. That first touch pulls a proper whine out of him, and he seeks out a kiss hungrily.

"Sometimes a mess sends a good message." He purrs, resting his head on Garrett's shoulder so he can moan into his ear. "Nothing like a crucified corpse and writing on the wall to get people under control."

His cock gets noticeably harder at the thought.

[defaulthawke]

Garrett is rewarding every moan with a little squeeze, so the hardening cock doesn't really bother him. It's also nothing new that Dodger is wired wrong and has a thing for blood. Whatever.

"It also gets your face on TV, dumbass," Garrett points out, turning his head enough to catch Dodger's ear with sharp teeth. "There are better ways. I can show you."

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Those teeth draw another sharp breath from Dodger, and his grip tightens on Garrett's hair to yank his head back. Dodger leans down to bite his neck harshly, sinking his teeth in and sucking a bruise into the skin.

"Shut up and fuck me already."

[defaulthawke]

Dodger yanks his head back so had that Garrett gasps, immediately dissolving into a low moan from the sharp teeth at his neck sending dull, delicious pain lancing down his spine.

"I don't know," he pants. "I jerked off earlier. Might not- hn- be in the mood."

[smokedout]

"Oh yeah?"

He ruts slowly into Garrett's hand, leaning up to speak with their lips brushing.

"So should I stop?"

[defaulthawke]

Garrett squeezes his cock a little tighter. "I'm the one doing all the work."

He sounds- not breathless, exactly, but he's definitely turned on. His own cock has been slow to respond, but it's stirring with every brush of Dodger's lips, every small gasp or moan.

[smokedout]

Dodger laughs quietly, and reaches a hand down to Garrett's. His fingers slip around the older man's, and pulls him away from his cock. He slides off of Garrett's lap. He slides his pants down a bit more, and pulls his shirt off slowly enough to seem like a strip tease.

"Jacking me off is all the work?" He purrs, and licks his lips. "What if I just do it myself, then?"

[defaulthawke]

Garrett tries to hold on, but of course Dodger pulls his hand away effortlessly. He is, as always, helpless before that immense strength. The small show of power has him feeling warm and wanting, cock hardening in his jeans as Dodger strips for him.

"You'd be a good stripper," he notes. "You look so good like that."

[smokedout]

"Yeah?" That puts a sly grin on his face. "Never been into the idea, myself... but you've got a funny way of changing my mind."

There's still that look in his eyes, subtly challenging Garrett, seeing how far he can push while playing hard to get.

"What about you, do I have to tear your clothes off myself?"

[defaulthawke]

"Maybe," he answers, idly palming at the front of his jeans. "Or maybe you should get back in my lap and keep being a sassy little shit."

Garrett knows that Dodger wants him to get aggressive, but he's not in exactly the right headspace for it. However, the other man has an incredible way of drawing it out of him- which sounds like a lot of fun.

[smokedout]

Dodger's eyes are drawn to Garrett palming himself. He licks his lips again, slowly to let them drag against his teeth. He kicks his pants off, and slinks over to slide back onto Garrett's lap.

"I'm not forgetting that you came without my permission, by the way." He seeks out a kiss, and a nip for Garrett's lip.

[defaulthawke]

Garrett's hand moves up to slide over Dodger's naked thigh as the man settles on him. Sharp teeth catch his lip and surprise a small sound from him that's nearly lost in the closeness of their kiss.

"Get used to it," he answers, his hands sliding down to grip Dodger's ass, kneading the taut muscle boldly. "My cock moved out with the rest of me. I'll come whenever and in whoever I like."

[smokedout]

Garrett's strong hands gripping him draws soft moans from his lips, and he only barely tries to mask them with kisses. He nips him again, and softly tugs on Garrett's hair while his body leans eagerly into the older man's grip.

"Sure." He leans closer, to growl against Garrett's ear. "But if you do, I'll punish you afterward. Don't forget that your cock belongs to me."

[defaulthawke]

Garrett's own throat rumbles with low moans from soft lips and strong hands pulling his hair, with shivers down his spine when Dodger's voice growls low in his ear. His cock throbs with need from the heady thrill of your cock belongs to me, even as he musters his sass as best he can.

"You don't own me," he breathes, and pulls Dodger down so he can rut his cock against the man's ass. "Instead of threatening me, you should be asking nicely for me to not shove my cock in you right now."

[smokedout]

Dodger's eyes light up and his cock aches eagerly - it's the sort of threat that would have him squirming and begging before the cult. There's a shiver of fear that comes with it, but maybe it speaks to the shaky trust between them that he doesn't entirely panic.

"Maybe I don't want to beg." He purrs, reaching down and fumbling urgently for Garrett's zipper. "Are you gonna make me, daddy?"

[defaulthawke]

Garrett lets go of Dodger's ass to slap him across the face, then takes him by the throat.

"I've told you not to call me that, boy," he says sternly, nails digging long and sharp into Dodger's throat. More than normal by a long shot. "When I let go, I want you to bed over the couch with your ass in the air. Understood?"

With that, he lets go of Dodger and gives him a light shove.