Words by Veronicasleeps

Catching Fire, White Collar, R

2011-04-12T19:17:25Z

Title: Catching Fire
Prompt: #002 Catch whitecollar100
Author: veronicasleeps
Rating: R
Characters/Pairings:Neal/Peter
Word count: 300
Summary: It's all about trust.
Contains: Bondage, Dub-con

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Peter watches the wick of the candle catch fire. The bright flare, the first second that the candle burns, the slowly melting wax at the top, the gentle sway of the flame to the rhythm of his own breath; all these things, that normally are insignificant, threaten to overwhelm him now.

He holds himself as still as he can, takes only shallow breaths so the candle that Neal has placed on his chest isn’t disturbed.

“You don’t trust me, Peter.” Neal’s fingertips ghost over Peter’s forehead, and down the side of his face, feeling stubble and the clenching jaw muscles underneath Peter’s skin. “That is intolerable in our situation.”

From the edge of his jaw, Neal strokes his hands along the length of Peter’s throat, a slow pressure, that Peter realizes doesn’t feel threatening at all, and that does scare him a little. Neal’s hands don’t steal his breath, though; they just make him more aware of it, and in response make him draw more air into his lungs.

Up and down, the candle moves with his chest. Breathing in, breathing out, breathing in; Neal’s hands adapt the same rhythm that Peter’s entire world seems to have fallen prey to. They rub a knot out of his shoulder muscles, it is sweet agony that makes Peter groan, and they follow the expanse of skin up his arms until they meet the silk tie binding the wrists together. “I have to trust you, Peter. I don’t have a choice.”

Neal’s eyes aren’t blue in the candle light, but his gaze is still intense, is burning so hot that Peter almost thinks he himself might be catching fire from it. He is captivated, and he doesn’t look away, even when Neal reaches for the candle.

“Now you have to trust me, Peter.”

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Getting a Clue, White Collar, Neal/Elizabeth(/Peter)

2011-04-12T19:04:05Z

Title: Getting a Clue
Prompt: #001 Clue whitecollar100
Author: veronicasleeps
Rating: R
Characters/Pairings: Neal/Elizabeth(/Peter)
Word count: 200
Summary: Elizabeth is tired of waiting

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“My husband desires you.” Elizabeth looks at Neal, at the way he shies away from looking her into the eye, and smiles. “And I know that it’s mutual.”

Behind them, in the Burke living room, Peter is preparing the table for dinner.

Neal suddenly feels incredibly uncomfortable. He has been aware of his attraction for quite some time; his fantasies starring Peter, and his cock, had been well used in his time spent in prison. Still he hadn’t dared to think of making them reality.

“I have a proposal for you,” Elizabeth touches her hand to his face, and pushes his head back, making him bare his throat in what reminds him almost of an animalistic submission gesture. “I want to see my husband fuck you, Neal. I want to see you spread out on our bed, and I want to see Peter enjoy every minute of it.”

He feels dizzy, suddenly. None of his usual confidence is in sight and just the pictures that Elizabeth’s suggestions conjure in his mind make him hard.

Elizabeth sees the tent in Neal’s trouser, and caresses it. “I’ve been giving you two clues left and right. But I decided I’ve waited long enough. “

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White Collar, Drabble Series, The Artist

2010-11-05T08:02:41Z

A series of Drabbles written for whitecollar100

Title:( A Study in Charcoal )

Title: ( Smoke )

Title: ( Clay )

Title: ( Coming Home )

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The Soon-To-Be-Masterlist of Dreamwidth posts

2010-11-05T07:44:49Z

White Collar

The Artist - A series of drabbles describing how Neal deals with the loss of Kate.

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