Encounters with the Dark Muse, Part 6

Title: Encounters with the Dark Muse
Author: muck_a_luck, posted in rugbytackle and brainofck
Pairing: SB/VM
Rating: NC-17
Summary: How did Sean get here? And where did Viggo come from?
Content/warnings: Kidnapping. Violence (though not in the sex). Non-con. Various kink. Angst. Mostly PWP.
Spoilers: None.
Disclaimer: Slash is fiction. So while we may all be demented, slash is basically the author's own porno script, populated by the individuals she feels would be ideal to fill the various roles if she ruled the universe if she were ever fortunate enough have the opportunity to bring her vision to the screen. *snortle*
Additional disclaimer: In light of the (surprisingly unintended) parallels between my disclaimer and my story, feel I should make an additional disclaimer. I have no real desire to kidnap these people. I am not a stalker. I don't have any intention of trying to make fiction reality. No international sex crime syndicate at my disposal, people!
Archive rights: www.Rugbytackling.com only, and Green Opals, if they're interested.
Beta: uisgich, cocoajava, seleneheart. Thanks so much, chicas!
Special Thanks: To uisgich for so orgasmically sweetly indulging my recent obsession with her toes. When you come here in September, we will have to be sure I have my alcohol at home, lest I become inebriated after my one pina colada and try to molest you your feet. Save us a public scene...

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Part I
Part II
Part III
Part IV
Part V

( Part VI )

Dadgum filet mignon

I'm on the entry eating server, apparently. Happy to say, entry survived somehow...

So, I'm trying to write sex for Arena, and I realize that what I'm actually writing is Part 6 of Dark Muse.

This is a good and a bad thing. Now that I've got Part 6 moving, I can go back and write the thing I've been wanting to write for Part 5 for ages, and Dark Muse is revived. For whatever that may or may not be worth.

But I was SO CLOSE to finishing that little piece of Arena. Dammit. I've been trying to write this sex for weeks. I've got pointy, bloody, sword involving arena scenes to write. Can you people please get on with the sex already so I can move forward?! (Or backward as it were...)

*glares at defiant muses*