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elrhiarhodanTitle: In These Hard Times
For: MMOM - Thirty (One) Dirty Words 2012 - Prompt 021 – Hot/Cold
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Fandom: White Collar
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Matthew Keller, Peter Burke, Neal Caffrey, Neal/Keller, assumed Neal/Peter
Spoilers/Episode References: S3.11 - Checkmate
Warnings/Enticements/Triggers: Stroke!Fic,
Word Count: 600 Exactly (it’s a double prompt this time)
Summary: Matthew Keller is learning to make the best of his time in prison.
A/N: For my friendjrosemary, just because she still loves Matthew Keller. And because she puts up with me (I don’t know why). And a nod of thanks to coffeethyme4me for giving me the nudge in the right direction.
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Despite the high-powered lawyers his new Russian friends paid for, Matthew Keller was in prison for the next forty years – twenty for the death of Manual Santos, plus another ten for his role in the kidnapping of Peter Burke, FBI agent. And another ten for his jailbreak during the transfer from Hawthorne Fed.
But Keller was never charged with the kidnapping of Elizabeth Burke. That would mean that Neal Caffrey would have to go down, too. And Peter Burke was apparently more than willing to let his lie about rescuing the treasure from Vincent Adler stand, if it meant keeping golden boy on his own personal two-mile leash.
He wasn’t particularly resigned to the next forty years, but right now, there was nothing he could do about it. It didn’t take much to properly establish himself in this new facility. The guards were just as venal as the ones at Hawthorne, and the other inmates quickly learned not to mess with Matthew Keller.
If there was one thing he missed, one thing he could have above anything else, that would be Neal Caffrey.
Their relationship was strange and twisted and Matthew wouldn’t have it any other way. He loved Caffrey. Yeah, here in the privacy of his cell, without anyone looking or listening, he could admit it. Everything he’d done over the years had been because of Neal – trying to get his attention and keep it. He fucking loved Neal Caffrey.
When that started, Keller wasn’t quite sure. It may have been as far back as Monaco – that first tournament, when Neal doubled and re-doubled on him. The kid had a set of solid gold balls, and that intrigued him. It also didn’t hurt that he had the face of a seraph and the cock of a porn star. And he knew how to use it.
Matthew shoved his right hand into the orange jumpsuit. He didn’t free himself from the restricting clothes, not yet. He let himself enjoy the restriction – it somehow felt right.
The problem with Neal was that he ran hot and cold. One moment, he was all for fucking and sucking and making Matthew feel like his was the most precious thing on earth, and the next – it was like he didn’t want to know him.
Yeah, it probably wasn’t a good idea to put a bullet in Franco’s head – but the lad didn’t have any brains and it was surprising that the bullet actually killed him.
He tugged on his dick and tried to remember the feel of Neal’s hands on him. You’d think that Neal’s hands would be fine and soft – a gentleman’s hands. Neal may have had refined tastes, but he wasn’t a dilettante. He worked with those hands – sculpting and safe cracking and a million other things. His nails weren’t polished, his cuticles weren’t trimmed and there were calluses that made his touch oh, so very interesting.
It was a pity that Neal had gone legit – though Matthew could see the appeal that Burke had for him. Matthew might have maneuvered Neal into fucking him, but Neal (as good a cocksman as he was) was defiantly a switch, and probably preferred it the other way.
And even he would have probably rolled over for Peter Burke, if the man had evidenced the slightest bit of interest.
The lazy, almost negligent stroking gave way to something a little more urgent as he let his imagination take flight. Burke and Caffrey lavishing attention all over him, making him the star of their own private porno.
He wondered in this facility would allow conjugal visits.
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For: MMOM - Thirty (One) Dirty Words 2012 - Prompt 021 – Hot/Cold
Author:
elrhiarhodanFandom: White Collar
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Matthew Keller, Peter Burke, Neal Caffrey, Neal/Keller, assumed Neal/Peter
Spoilers/Episode References: S3.11 - Checkmate
Warnings/Enticements/Triggers: Stroke!Fic,
Word Count: 600 Exactly (it’s a double prompt this time)
Summary: Matthew Keller is learning to make the best of his time in prison.
A/N: For my friend
jrosemary, just because she still loves Matthew Keller. And because she puts up with me (I don’t know why). And a nod of thanks to coffeethyme4me for giving me the nudge in the right direction.Despite the high-powered lawyers his new Russian friends paid for, Matthew Keller was in prison for the next forty years – twenty for the death of Manual Santos, plus another ten for his role in the kidnapping of Peter Burke, FBI agent. And another ten for his jailbreak during the transfer from Hawthorne Fed.
But Keller was never charged with the kidnapping of Elizabeth Burke. That would mean that Neal Caffrey would have to go down, too. And Peter Burke was apparently more than willing to let his lie about rescuing the treasure from Vincent Adler stand, if it meant keeping golden boy on his own personal two-mile leash.
He wasn’t particularly resigned to the next forty years, but right now, there was nothing he could do about it. It didn’t take much to properly establish himself in this new facility. The guards were just as venal as the ones at Hawthorne, and the other inmates quickly learned not to mess with Matthew Keller.
If there was one thing he missed, one thing he could have above anything else, that would be Neal Caffrey.
Their relationship was strange and twisted and Matthew wouldn’t have it any other way. He loved Caffrey. Yeah, here in the privacy of his cell, without anyone looking or listening, he could admit it. Everything he’d done over the years had been because of Neal – trying to get his attention and keep it. He fucking loved Neal Caffrey.
When that started, Keller wasn’t quite sure. It may have been as far back as Monaco – that first tournament, when Neal doubled and re-doubled on him. The kid had a set of solid gold balls, and that intrigued him. It also didn’t hurt that he had the face of a seraph and the cock of a porn star. And he knew how to use it.
Matthew shoved his right hand into the orange jumpsuit. He didn’t free himself from the restricting clothes, not yet. He let himself enjoy the restriction – it somehow felt right.
The problem with Neal was that he ran hot and cold. One moment, he was all for fucking and sucking and making Matthew feel like his was the most precious thing on earth, and the next – it was like he didn’t want to know him.
Yeah, it probably wasn’t a good idea to put a bullet in Franco’s head – but the lad didn’t have any brains and it was surprising that the bullet actually killed him.
He tugged on his dick and tried to remember the feel of Neal’s hands on him. You’d think that Neal’s hands would be fine and soft – a gentleman’s hands. Neal may have had refined tastes, but he wasn’t a dilettante. He worked with those hands – sculpting and safe cracking and a million other things. His nails weren’t polished, his cuticles weren’t trimmed and there were calluses that made his touch oh, so very interesting.
It was a pity that Neal had gone legit – though Matthew could see the appeal that Burke had for him. Matthew might have maneuvered Neal into fucking him, but Neal (as good a cocksman as he was) was defiantly a switch, and probably preferred it the other way.
And even he would have probably rolled over for Peter Burke, if the man had evidenced the slightest bit of interest.
The lazy, almost negligent stroking gave way to something a little more urgent as he let his imagination take flight. Burke and Caffrey lavishing attention all over him, making him the star of their own private porno.
He wondered in this facility would allow conjugal visits.
