In Praise of the Male Submissive 

show Me beauty
warrior bound
champion by day
dog by night
yet victorious always

hear his growl of roughened velvet
fighting always
watch him fall sink into the abyss
fighting One fighting himself
then finally soaring
flying high enough to singe waxed wings

a brutality in being him Owning him
his craving fuelling the flames
his defiance its own urging
blasphemies spilling from bitten lips
are a cry for more

his humiliation ecstasy
his pain delight
his need all-encompassing
his devotion a steel of its own

watch him fall
watch him cry
feel his soul touch Yours
comfort the little boy
challenge the man
and know beauty

SteelSong
 07/2000

 

Welcome minnasan to my little corner of the Gundam Wing world. In my world, our intrepid heroes have not lost their Gundams and have been together for several years, which means they are over 18 and able to participate in the predicaments I put them in. I don't write erotic fiction about minors. If you can handle all that and have carefully read the warnings on the previous page, click below to step into Shinigami's Basement.

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