Omaha

 

Title:  Omaha

Author:  Sakka

Pairing:  Peyton Manning/Drew Brees

Summary: Drew doms Peyton.  Peyton needs his safeword.

Warnings: M/M slash, oneshot, D/s

Disclaimer:  I do not know Peyton Manning or Drew Brees, this is entirely a work of fiction, and I make no money from the writing of this story.

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“Omaha!!!”

“Okay, okay…  How’s this?”

“Mmmmm…better.  Mmmm..  ahhhh Ahh ahh…”

“Oh yeah, you like that, don’t you?”

“Mmmmmyesss…  Mmmm.  Mpf---hey…HEY!”

“Whatsa matter, big boy?”

“C’mon Drew…  Lighten up on me!”

“Awww, Peypey, I thought you liked it rough!”

“Well…  Sometimes.  Just… ahhh… OWW!”

“Take it!  Take it like the horse you are!”

“Jeeziz, Drew!  Give me a br---  AHHH!”

“Omaha?”

“Naw, it’s okay…  That’s good…  Ahhh, that’s SOOO good…”

“Yeah…  That’s my little slut…  Rrrrrrrr….”

*smack SMACK SMACK*

“OMAHA!  OMAHA!”

“Omaha, my ass!  I was just—“

“Goddammit, Drew, are you gonna do this right?”

“What am I doing wrong?”

“Well, for Chrissakes, please remember that you have a human under you, for one!”

“You’re soft.”

“I am not!  I can take a hell of a lot, but you’re being way too rough!”

“Hmpf.  I guess I just get carried away with you subbing, that’s all.”

“Take it a little easier, okay?”

“How’s this?

“Mmmmm…. Ahhmmm.  Mmm.  That’s good…that’s….really good…”

“Yesss, Peyton my boy, my little bitch…”

“Mmmmm…harder…  Harder…  Wait…”

“Harder?”

“Maybe not.”

“Hey…  I gotta question.”

“Mmmkay…?”

“Why do you use your little brother’s ‘hike’ audible as your safe word?”

“Ahhh…  Welll…   …  Uhmmm…”

“Do I want to know?”

“Naw, probably not.”

“You freak.

“You know it.”

“Mmmmm…  MY freak.  Right now, you’re MY freak.”

“Yes sir, I am.  What is thy bidding, my master?”

*giggle*  “I’m sure I can think of something."