Black Birch

Title:  Mistress
Words: 821 words unbetaed.
Notes: missmorwen requested ‘5 prompts for a smut fic with Riddy: Slave, shoe-fetish, red as wine, mouth, silence‘
Originally posted: 16th June, 2006

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Her legs are long as sin and he loves to watch them, the glide and glint of suntanned skin stretched over lithe muscles. The way her calves bunch when she walks around him, tracing a path around his body, her heels making sharp clicks on the hardwood floor.

From this position he can only see her legs, the smooth grace of calves into narrow knees and the soft line of her thighs. He wished he could raise his head to take in her hips, her walk makes his body pay attention, her ass rouch and soft and pert and quite the palmful. To hold and touch and sink his teeth in soft flesh whenever she allows it. The curve of her ass and the slope of her lower back, graceful and strong she always stands straight. Makes him pay attention.
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Title: untitled somewhat - Riddick doing OFC Reese aka bondage porn
Author: Blackbirch
Rating: NC-17; male/male slash
Fandom: Riddick placed in an AU (=Alternate Universe, not Pitch Black canon) world - probably before PB. Eitherway the movies events are never mentioned.
Pairing: Riddick/OMC (=Original Male Character)
Warnings: This is male on male slash with bondage and mentions whipping
Wordcount: 420
Feedback: Yes please. Any kind you can give me.
Archiving: No. I repeat - no.
Disclaimer: All characters are copyright of their originators. No infringement intended, no profit made.
Story Notes: raynedanser wanted 1000 comments, I thought I’d help out. Originally posted August 1st, 2007

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He’s getting tired, his arms are shaking in their bonds and his calves are straining to keep on his toes. But he doesn’t complain. Instead he looks at me underneath that fringe of black hair, sweat slicking his face, his body, slowly running down his chest. Waiting for me to give him more, to let him fly and catch him coming down. The trust still surprises me. This boy doesn’t do this becuase he’s a pain addict who asks for punishment. He does it because he trusts me and he knows I delivers, he knows I’ll follow him every step of the way and stretch the edges but never cross them further than he can take.

I’ve always been good with the boundaries of how much a body can take, psyche and flesh. Useful when you cause pain, but also when you want to watch someone dance on the edge of orgasm. Desire and lust are things easily curved by hand, taste and touch and watch the results.

His back striped and read, heat blooming under my hands, and he moans when I stroke my hands from shoulder to his ass. But its not a moan in pain, he gave up that on the twentieth stroke. Now he wants me on him, inside him, to slick him up and slide in. Rock him back and forth, a slow glide till he whimpers, till he begs. When I can taste the salt of his exhausted tears in the air I will slide out and come to him. Lick the salt off his cheeks, taste his tongue and bite his lips. Wrap his shaking legs around me as I let my body take his weight, lift him closer, pound him deeper. Just enough to hit him deep, his cock rubbing against my stomach and his breath in my mouth.

One of my hands stray towards where we meet, inside and out, finger sliding inside and he crashes. Body shuddering, keening in my arms and I hold him steady. His muscles flutters, soft afterschocks like oiled fingers around me, and I slowly rock inside the heat. Once he’s done, I let him down. Kisses deep, and he slides his lips down. Knows where to bite, how to use his mouth as I work myself harder and faster. I groan as he bites and licks my nipple, bruising my skin and with a few more jerks I come. Warm wetness spilled, and he rubs it between us in a slow glide of his body.

Title: untitled somewhat - Riddick pondering sun and his future shinejob
Author: Blackbirch
Rating: PG upwards due to hints of violence
Fandom: Pitch Black canon setting in Slam before the movie
Pairing: none
Wordcount: 273
Feedback: Yes please. Any kind you can give me.
Archiving: No. I repeat - no.
Disclaimer: All characters are copyright of their originators. No infringement intended, no profit made.
Story Notes: raynedanser wanted 1000 comments, I thought I’d help out. Originally posted August 1st, 2007

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The metal is biting into his wrists, the fuckers screwed them on too tight again, and its not the pain he’s worried about. It’s the fear of ending up having his wrists fucked up, his arms sloppy and fumbling. In here you need all your edges sharp and ready and his hands are weapons in their own right. But infection or broken bones … Perhaps one of the guards had a beef with him. It’s not like he could keep up with their faces, he just remembers their screams and the crunching sounds their bones make whenever they leave an opening for him to take.

The sweat is pearling on the good doctor’s forhead and he smells like fear and excitement. Perhaps he worries what his masters would do to him if they found out? Maybe he worries about me? He shouldn’t. Not yet. For him - I’m harmless. After he’s cut into my eyes, then we’ll see. It depends on his delivery. If I like it or not.

Somtimes I wonder whether I’ll miss seeing the sun. It’s not like I see much of it down here in this godforsaken pit as it is. And there are so many of them - black holes they’re eager to throw the garbage into. Hide it from the shiny surface and throw away the key.

It won’t work. Darkness hides many things.

I will shiv my way into their lives, deep into so much red its almost black. Copper on my tongue, blood on my hands. Taint their pretty cities with my sticky fingers and then we’ll see if I care about the sun anymore.

Author: Blackbirch
Title: A con’s Christmas
Rating: very NC-17
Warning: dubious consent, bondage, knifeplay, bloodplay and graphic male on male slash.
Fandom: Pitch Black/Riddick- Eitherway the movies events are never mentioned.
Summary: Every year Riddick’s spends one night of debauchery in a spaceport and has himself a merry Christmas - in his style.
Wordcount: 3425 words
Pairing: Riddick/OMC (=Original Male Character)
Archive: No. I repeat - no.
Disclaimer: All characters are copyright of their originators. No infringement intended, no profit made.
Feedback: Yes please. Any kind (good or bad) you can give me. Thanks to JSVineyard for beta, although I edited it afterwards so any problems are mine.

Author’s Notes: This came as a response to a friend’s livejournal post of what we thought our favourite fandom character did for Christmas. I was shooting for 100 works maximum and ended up writing 3400. Off the cuff and nothing but porn. Originally posted December 18th, 2007

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Title: Addicted - part of Chose Addiction universe
Author: Blackbirch
Rating: NC-17; male/male slash - although the explicitness of sex varies
Fandom: Riddick placed in an AU (=Alternate Universe, not Pitch Black canon) world - probably before PB. Eitherway the movies events are never mentioned.
Pairing: Riddick/OMC (=Original Male Character)
Warnings: This is male on male slash with D/s (Dominance/submission) theme and dubious consent.
Wordcount: 16329
Feedback: Yes please. Any kind you can give me. This is a fic I write when I can, occasionally at lunchbreaks so this is NOT beta’d. Anyone want to beta it? E-mail me
Archiving: No. I repeat - no.
Disclaimer: All characters are copyright of their originators. No infringement intended, no profit made.
Story Notes:
Guilty pleasure fic that I started writing thanks to encouragement from missmorwen.
Originally written 2005-12-09

Summary: Walking around the place, making sure he knew the layout, he realized that the place was one big funhouse. Besides the rooms to rent at the top floors there was the bar and restaurant and on one of the lower floors he could smell and hear what was going on even before he entered the doors. Show fights, except with young boys in a cage than dogs or poultry. A bar on the side and booths in the back where you could enjoy a meal while watching them beat the crap out of each other.

Someone just had himself a lucky day.

It smelled like sweat, fear and blood in there and Riddick felt just at home.
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Title: Puppet on a string - part of Chose Addiction universe
Author: Blackbirch
Rating: NC-17; male/male slash - dubious consent, fisting
Fandom: Riddick placed in an AU (=Alternate Universe, not Pitch Black canon) world - probably before PB. Eitherway the movies events are never mentioned.
Pairing: Riddick/OMC (=Original Male Character)
Warnings: This is male on male slash with D/s (Dominance/submission) theme including dubious consent and fisting.
Wordcount: 3236 words
Feedback: Yes please. Any kind you can give me
Archiving: No. I repeat - no.
Disclaimer: All characters are copyright of their originators. No infringement intended, no profit made.
Story Notes: Thanks to JSVineyard for beta, although I edited it afterwards so any problems are mine. Originally posted 2006-12-25, part of the Chosen Addiction ‘verse

Summary: Reese can’t stop looking at his hands, his beautiful suntanned hands with long fingers and scarred knuckles. Naked skin a sharp golden contrast against the white sheets, their bodies twisted against each other, sated and relaxed.
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Originally posted at VX Jan 14, 2006 as part of a 2005 competition; The Games People Play

Title: The collar - part of Chose Addiction universe
Completed: Yes.
Author: Blackbirch
Rating: NC-17 cause it’s explicit and use words like cockring.
Fandom: Riddick placed in an AU world - probably before PB. Eitherway the movies events are never mentioned.
Pairing: Riddick/OMC (=Original Male Character)
Wordcount: 1946
Feedback: Yes please. Any kind you can give me
Warnings: This is male on male slash with D/s (Dominance/submission) theme. Yeah, rude words also. And some leather/bondage kink.
Archiving: No
Disclaimer: All characters are copyright of their originators. No infringement intended, no profit made.
Notes: Big thanks to my betareaders — Raynedanser; she rocks mightily for offering to do so — and JSVineyard who asked to see it and gave me pointers and kickass comments and encouragement. Big thanks to both of them. And extra thanks to Kriszta for telling me to enter in the contest.

A complete surprise. That was what it was. Reese had never expected anything would happen because of a sleepy request one lazy morning while they were lying in bed, outfucked and content.
“What are you thinking?”
“How pretty you’d look in a collar.”
Riddick grins at him. “In your dreams pretty boy. Not gonna happen.”
Reese had no clue what an image he’d created inside Riddick’s head.

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