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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Sherlock_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Jim_Moriarty/Richard_Brook, Richard_Brook/Severin_Moran
  Character:
      Severin_Moran, Jim_Moriarty, Richard_Brook
  Additional Tags:
      Incest, Parent/Child_Incest, Drugs, Aphrodisiacs, Underage_-_Freeform,
      Underage_Sex, Hand_Jobs, they're_actually_loving_boyfriends_i_promise
  Series:
      Part 13 of Daddy
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-09-21 Words: 1452
****** you're not doing it right ******
by orphan_account
Summary
     Jim was smoking a cigarette, standing in the door with his arms
     crossed, staring at Richard with bloodshot eyes and a lopsided grin.
Notes
     THIS ISN'T REALLY PART OF DADDYVERSE IT'S JUST PWP IT DOESN'T HAVE
     MUCH TO DO WITH PLOT I just thought that needed to be said!!!
He woke them up in the middle of the night. Richard wasn’t allowed to have a
clock in his room, so when he was punished it always seemed longer than it
really was and when he had nightmares he didn’t know whether it was ok to bug
daddy or not.
Jim was smoking a cigarette, standing in the door with his arms crossed,
staring at Richard with bloodshot eyes and a lopsided grin.
"Get up," he said, stalking forward, plucking the cigarette from his mouth to
blow smoke in Richard’s face. Jim reached behind him and shook Severin. "Get
up."
"What is it, daddy?" Richard asked sweetly, knowing it was better to cooperate
with daddy rather than fight it like Severin did by not sitting up. They were
only sleeping in their pants and Richard knew Severin wouldn’t like Jim seeing
him shirtless but he couldn’t really care at this point.
“I want you two to fuck,” he slurred, voice thick and drunk and high and
Richard flinched away from the words.
Severin growled and turned around so he was facing the wall.
"Oh, come on,” Jim drawled, kicking his shoes off and sitting on the bed,
reaching across to shake Severin. Severin sat up and glared at Jim who grinned
back at him. He stuck the cigarette back between his lips and pulled a baggie
with two little pills inside, shaking them out onto his hand.
"Open wide," he said and Richard opened his mouth, swallowing when daddy put
the pill on his tongue. He recognized what it was. Severin was more reluctant,
Richard had to whisper to him that it was gonna be okay before he let Jim put
the pill in his mouth.
"Good boys," Jim said, kissing each on the cheek. "Now, what do we need.
Condoms, right? Hm, I think we can skip those, not like any of you are gonna
get pregnant. Lube. You have some, don’t you, Richie, bunny?"
Richard nodded and squirmed, looking over to Severin who’d flushed and was
trying to hide his crotch with a pillow. He pointed to his dresser then rubbed
at his neck.
"It’s in the… uh, the second drawer," Richard mumbled. "Under my pants. Daddy,
can you get it?"
Jim nodded,  standing up and Richard crawled into Severin’s lap, whispering
hurriedly to him.
"Just play nice and listen to him otherwise he’ll get mad and you’ll get into
trouble and if he takes pictures don’t freak out because he never puts them on
the internet, he promised me he wouldn’t."
"I don’t want to do this," Severin huffed, biting at Richard’s ear lobe and Jim
stumbled back towards them, throwing the lube at Richard. It hit his back and
fell ontot  he bed. Richard winced.
"Go on then," Jim said, stripping his shirt off. "Get on his cock."
Richard nodded and closed his eyes. He had to be good for daddy. Good for
daddy. Daddy.
When he opened his eyes he felt different and small and he didn’t like it much
but daddy and Rin were here so he was gonna be okay. He reached behind him and
picked up the bottle of lube. He didn’t want to leave the warmth of Severin’s
skin but he scooted back, pulling his pants down and fingering himself open,
not taking his time about it. He knew how to do things now, he was so used to
this.
"Get on his cock,” Jim repeated, pushing Richard forward. Richard swallowed and
spread lube on Severin’s cock, straddling him and sinking down onto him in one
fluid motion. They both moaned, Richard was watching Severin. The older boy’s
eyes were squeezed shut and Richard knew it was just because daddy was there
but he couldn’t stop thinking that maybe it was him.
He started moving and Severin just got more tense, his eyes shut tighter, his
grip on Richard’s waist tightening until it was painful. Richard was huffing
and panting, making shrill noises with each breath because he knew daddy liked
t. And this wasn’t about him or Severin, even, this was for daddy.
"You’re not doing it right," Jim spat, hitting Richard hard on the back of his
head. Richard let out a sharp cry, one of his hands moving away from gripping
Severin’s shoulder to feel the back of his head. It wasn’t bleeding, of course
not, but it hurt. Richard slipped off Severin’s cock, whimpering under his
breath as they adjusted themselves so Richard was seated on him again.
"Hard," Jim said and Richard whined. Severin growled, his hand curling at the
base of Richard’s neck, holding him possessively. The older boy bucked his hips
up, pushing Richard onwards and they knew they weren’t going to be making love
tonight.
They writhed against each other for a few long minutes, painfully aware of
every move they made, trying so hard to please Jim, to make it loud, make it
seem like they knew it wasn’t just the little blue pill that made them want it.
"You’re not fucking right," Jim growled, tugging on Severin’s hair. "Not doing
it right."
"I’m fucking trying," Severin spat, his voice strained and desperate. Jim’s
fist connected with his jaw and Richard was pushed aside, falling back onto the
bed as Jim beat Severin, hitting him over and over until his knuckles were
bloody and Severin was screaming, his face swollen and bruised.
Jim straddled him, his thumb digging into Severin’s throat. Severin shook and
pretended not to cry.
"You weren’t doing it right,” Jim hissed, squeezing Severin’s throat. Severin
whimpered.
"I’m sorry," he whined. "I’m so sorry please forgive me, I’m sorry."
Jim let go of Severin and abandoned him, standing and starting to strip his own
clothes off. His cock was hard and red and Richard felt dread in his stomach
when he was forced onto his stomach, his arse stuck up in the air. Jim smiled
at him.
"Daddy, please don’t," Richard whined. "Daddy please."
Jim pushed into him in one rough shove of his hips. It burnt. Richard sobbed
and cried, reaching out and grabbing Severin’s hand, his whole body moving when
Jim pounded into him.
"It’s okay," Severin told him around a swollen tongue and bloody lips. "It’s
okay, bunny. I love you, I love you."
Jim finished and bit down hard on Richard’s shoulder, stumbling out of
Richard’s room, off to bother Seb, probably.
The boys lay together in heavy, gasping silence, their hands grasp tight.
Richard rolled over onto his back and Severin held onto him tight.
"Are you okay?" Severin asked and Richard shook his head, mumbling ‘I’m sorry’.
"Do you need to get off?" Richard nodded. "Do you want me to suck you off?"
"No," Richard sighed. "I’ll do it myself. What about you, are you okay? Do you
need anything for your face?"
"Nah," Severin said. "JUst bloody. It’s not that bad, I’ve gotten beat up worse
at school."
Richard giggled but he wasn’t sure why. He sat up and winced, Jim’s dome
squishing in his arse. His hand trailed down his stomach, brushing over his
cock and he gasped lightly, not realizing how hard he was.
"You’re cute when you’re flustered," Severin said, pushing himself up and
reaching across to wrap a hand around Richard’s cock and starting to pump
slowly "Make more little noises for my, bunny, you’re so good at it."
Richard thought that if he had his way Severin would be with him forever and
they would touch each other until their skin was all they knew of the world and
the taste of Severin’s lips would be just as easy to remember as cotton candy
falvored lollipops or spearmint gum.
He whimpered and moaned as Severin got him off, rolling his hips and ignoring
the ache in his arse and ignoring the bruises on his skin. He tried not to feel
disgusting as Severin touched him but all he could think about was how
everything about him was about sex, that Severin was only fucking him to
protect him and it wasn’t working.
Richard came suddenly, tensing up and streaking Severin’s hand with semen,
whining loudly as Severin touched him to sensitivity.
"Thank you," he breathed. "I love you. Can I…?"
Severin smiled sadly at him and kissed him deeply, tongues playing over each
other.
"I’ll do it myself," he said. "Can you get back to sleep? We’ll wash you off in
the morning."
Richard nodded.
"I love you," he said again, stretching out under the sheets and closing his
eyes.
There was silence and darkness and then Severin whispered ‘I love you too’ and
Richard smiled to himself, trying to forget how much it would hurt in the
morning.
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