Because this line made me think of fanfic
(but it’s probably about someone getting murdered…)(Also, this is terrible. I’m terrible.Don’t judge me!!)*cough* monicashipscoliver it’s to you *cough*
Connor swallows once as Oliver adjusts the ties at Connor’s wrists. Checking the tightness, Oliver runs a finger under the cloth, brushing the delicate skin of Connor’s wrist and Connor shivers a little at the touch.
“You okay?” Oliver asks, looking down to catch Connor’s nod. “Cold?” Connor just shakes his head and Oliver smiles as he goes back to checking the restraints.
He lightly tugs on the silk, checking the hold against the headboard, before trailing his fingers slowly, deliberately, down Connor’s arms, leaving little goose bumps in his wake. Connor shivers again but Oliver takes delight in it this time.
“You still okay?” Oliver asks, kneeling next to Connor on the bed and threading a hand through Connor’s hair.
Connor’s smile is wicked and his tone’s teasing and light. “Please. You don’t have to do this. I’ll be good. I swear. I’ll be goo—”
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