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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Oz_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Tobias_Beecher/Chris_Keller, Chris_Keller/Vern_Schillinger, Tobias
      Beecher/Vern_Schillinger
  Character:
      Tobias_Beecher, Chris_Keller, Vern_Schillinger
  Additional Tags:
      Episode_Related, Episode_s02e05_Family_Bizness, lardner, Memories,
      Seduction, Biting, Missing_Scene, Power_Dynamics, Mild_Kink, Ficlet
  Stats:
      Published: 2012-07-08 Words: 569
****** Everything You Are (I made you) ******
by belonginthedark
Summary
     Watching Keller pin Beecher was like fucking poetry in motion, he
     made it look so easy and so effortless.
     Somewhere inside it made Vern proud to see it as he had been the one
     to take Keller under his wing all those years ago. Cocky, tough but
     scared little boy all the same, underneath that smart-ass gleam of
     his. Needing someone to back up his wisecracks and best of all
     someone had greased the wheels for Vern (well probably more than the
     wheels…for the first coupla times at least) when it came to the
     payment plan.
Notes
     Set during Season 2 Episode 5 Family Bizness and yes, you know what
     scene.
     Was it just me or did Vern seem to be enjoying the show a lot? Hmm
     anyway, here is the thing that probably happened but we were too busy
     watching chess,
      
     N.B- Vacaro- from a movie called First Snow

Watching Keller pin Beecher was like fucking poetry in motion, he made it look
so easy and so effortless.
Somewhere inside it made Vern proud to see it as he had been the one to take
Keller under his wing all those years ago. Cocky, tough but scared little boy
all the same, underneath that smart-ass gleam of his. Needing someone to back
up his wisecracks and best of all someone had greased the wheels for Vern (well
probably more than the wheels…for the first coupla times at least) when it came
to the payment plan.

When Vern had laid out the options for Chris he had watched the kid’s brain
work  recognition-fear-acceptance and he knew the boy was his and that had made
him go painfully stiff right there, looking into those oh-so-steely  blue-grey
eyes and thinking‘I own you’(til the end of your sentence at least) now show me
how a good boy earns his keep…..

As he walked away, willing his dick to calm the fuck down and stop filling with
blood so quick there was none left for anywhere else, he frowned as the sounds
of Keller grunting were unbelievably loud and obscenely carnal, quick memory
flashes of Keller facedown on the bottom bunk, Vern on his knees his hands on
Chris’ ankles, holding his legs apart, watching his dick move.
He pulled Chris’ legs higher to get leverage and heard that grunt escape
Keller’s mouth, not the sound that he usually made when he was in pain and
trying to hide it, a quick exhale that came from pleasure…that sound that meant
he had hit that vital spot,  he rubbed back over the spot again, just to hear
that noise, he felt Chris shake deep in his body, every supple 17 year old
muscle coil and tense and then release, labored breathing. A couple more
thrusts and Vern filled him, biting a bruise on the trembling, sweat slick
shoulder blade.

When Vern got off and Chris had rolled over to stare at Vern the way he always
did, that insolent “yeah, ya got what you wanted now fuck off” expression were
under the calculated hostility Vern could sense a little boy in his room,
pulling the covers over his head as someone came into his room (Uncle? Father?
Brother? Who was at you, kid?) 

“You know, you’ve been in Lardner at 17, you won’t get a job and you’ll
probably end up back here again and again”
“Thanks for the view of the future, Vacaro”
“You’ll thank me someday when you’re back inside and need to get people on your
side”
“I’m more interested in getting them on their back”
“You wrestle?”
“A little in high school, my gym teacher was really into extra credit work”
“Well tomorrow we can round off your training. One of my guys wants to try you
out”
“Oh yeah, an you’re just gonna watch him turn me on my back?”
Vern pulled himself up, “Been known to watch, besides I keep you all to myself
people are gonna start talking”

Walking back to Unit B he smiled secretly as he was suddenly inundated by
memories of all kinds, Keller was definitely one of the better toys he had
played with, older now but not lost any of that charm.
Someone was gonna have to be procured for tonight that was for damn sure,


The End
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