Title: "Power" Pairing: David Wenham/Sean Bean Rating: NC-17 Summary: Dave loses control. Disclaimer: Never happened. Notes: For Paladinnz, for this drabble challenge. The air was thick with incense, the musky scent of sex. Candles were lit on every flat surface, shadows dancing in a furious, pagan ritual. Sean grunted, pushed back as far as his restraints would allow, impaled himself on Dave's cock again and again. His hair fell forward in a shaggy curtain, hiding a triumphant smile as Dave shouted his release, slumped over Sean's sweat-slick back. "Never fucked someone so hard before," Dave murmured, lazily kissing Sean's shoulder. Sean stretched -- felt the ache, smiled. "Good." There were few things Sean loved more than the power of making someone lose control. If you enjoyed this fic, please leave feedback here. Thanks!