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Solitary Confinement
Fandom/Pairing: s-CRY-ed, Kazuma/Ryuhou
Title: Solitary Confinement
Authors: and
Rating: NC-17/M
Format: One-shot, PWP
Summary: Ryuhou goes for some after-hours interrogation of prisoner NP3228... and gets much more than he bargained for. Written for challenge #18, \"The Lockup.\"
Warning: Borderline NCS
A/N: \"LoveFloop\" is the brainchild of fic authors Eloy Brightdreamer and Valkyrielennith. If you enjoy these co-authored fics, perhaps you\'ll like our individual ones as well!
Ryuhou lay awake, frowning up at the dark ceiling of his room. He knew he was tired, and should be sleeping; tomorrow was going to be another hectic day with all the Inners HOLD had captured. Especially one...
Sighing, the young officer rolled onto his side, closing his eyes and trying to relax. It didn\'t work. All he could see on the back of his closed eyelids was the defiant face of the prisoner NP3228. The boy was hiding something, he was sure. Even after numerous sessions in the centrifugal prison, he had refused to speak during his interrogations. Ryuhou planned to conduct the next one personally--but that knowledge didn\'t help with his current insomnia.
With an exasperated sigh, Ryuhou climbed out of bed and reached for his clothes. Thinking on it would do no good--he had to take action. A few minutes later, he was striding purposefully toward the cell block, his footsteps echoing hollowly in the empty hallway. At this time of night, the usually bustling corridors of HOLD were eerily quiet. Arriving at the correct room, Ryuhou dismissed the guard, then inserted his pass-card into the slot by the door. With a few keystrokes, he shut of the cameras inside the room, then coded the door to only open upon his command. His fingers hovered over the keys for a moment as he debated wither or not to deactivate the Alter-dampening field inside the cell. Obviously, he knew that he could defeat the prisoner in an Alter fight. Also, he was sure the other would be severely weakened from the g-force prison and lack of food. He wouldn\'t need Zetsuei to control him... and the risk of damaging the area with Alter power wasn\'t worth the pleasure of beating the Alter user at his own game.
His mind made up, Ryuhou palmed the control to open the cell door, then stepped inside. As the door slid closed behind him, he blinked rapidly, trying to adjust his eyes to the dim light. The Alter user NP3228 was lying on the bed, his arm flung over his eyes. Ryuhou took a step toward him. \"Get up,\" he commanded. \"I know you\'re awake.\"
With a groan, the tattered young man pushed himself up into a sitting position on the bunk. His eyes widened in recognition as he focused on Ryuhou. \"You again, huh?\" he snarled, clenching his fists. \"Why don\'t you let me out of here and let\'s finish what we started.\"
\"Unlikely,\" Ryuhou sniffed, taking a step toward the other. \"You aren\'t a challenge for me. But, you are going to tell me all you know about the Alter groups in the Inner.\"
Rolling his eyes, the prisoner climbed to his feet and faced his captor. \"Even if I knew anything, I wouldn\'t tell you,\" he said in a low voice.
Before he could think, Ryuhou had crossed the small cell and grabbed the younger man by the lapels of his coat, pulling him roughly to his feet. Slamming him into the wall, he pushed close to his face. \"I\'d cooperate if I were you, NP3228,\" he growled. \"I have the power to sentence you to death, do you know that?\"
The redhead shoved his hands against Ryuhou\'s chest ineffectively. \"I\'ll take you down with me,\" he threatened.
Clenching his jaw, Ryuhou pushed even closer, using his knee between the other boy\'s legs to press him more firmly against the wall. Ryuhou\'s breath was coming in short, ragged gasps, his heart was pounding, and his entire body felt wound too tight. He ached, he wanted... something, he didn\'t know what. As NP3228\'s defiant amber eyes stared up at him, Ryuhou shivered with the effort of restraining the need for... whatever it was. He took another deep, shuddering breath, nearly tasting the man--and then suddenly he was leaning forward, crushing his lips to the other\'s.
A gasp, harsh and quick, gave Ryuhou the opportunity to plunge his tongue into the other\'s mouth. His mind was whirling with conflicting thoughts as he kissed his prisoner angrily. On one hand, he knew that this contact was fundamentally wrong and forbidden. But that rational part of his mind was quickly being drowned out by his urgent need to make the other submit to his will.
The redhead, however, wasn\'t so ready to surrender to the HOLY officer. After the initial shock of the forceful invasion he struggled to regain control of he kiss, plunging his own tongue into Ryuhou\'s mouth. The taste was new, the movements familiar as their tongues slid against each other. In the end it was Ryuhou who pulled away first, dizzy from lack of oxygen and intoxicated by the new surge of feeling in his veins. The other man smirked. \"So, officer, this a habit of yours? Get your jollies from raping prisoners?\"
\"Fuck you,\" Ryuhou snarled, shoving the prisoner into the wall again before stepping back. He brushed the front of his uniform to straighten it, then turned toward the door. \"You are not worth my time, NP3228.\" Before he could exit, however, a hand on his shoulder made him pause and turn back slightly... then an unexpected fist in his stomach made him double over, gagging, as black spots swirled in his vision.
\"I\'ll make it worth your time,\" he heard a rough voice say, then callused fingers curled around his throat, constricting his airway.
Shit... he\'s going to kill me, Ryuhou thought, struggling against the hold. He tried to call to his Alter, but belatedly remembered that he had left the Alter-restricting field on in the cell. Weakened from the sucker punch, he couldn\'t break free, and soon the lack of oxygen forced him down into a painful unconsciousness.
His thoughts were strangely clear as he pulled out of his black-out. Ryuhou was vaguely aware of his throat protesting violently and the fact that he was now lying on the cot. The memory of the prisoner\'s violent retaliation and the moments before he passed out surfaced in his mind vividly. He instinctively fought to get up and defend himself, but found his arms and legs bound.
\"Hmph. Took you long enough. Thought you\'d have more fight in you than that,\" a voice jeered from the darkness.
\"What are you doing? Release me at once!\" Ryuhou croaked. To his alarm his voice was forced and faltering. No one would hear a scream for help in here... he\'d sent all the guards away.
\"What am I doing?\" the prisoner asked rhetorically. \"I\'m going to give you a good show since you\'ve been so... persuasive in this interview.\"
Ryuhou looked down, his eyes widening as he realized that he was wearing nothing more than his HOLY jacket, which was unbuttoned and spread around him on the bed. His pants were gone, as was his underwear, and his legs were drawn up and out, bound around his knees by what looked like torn strips from the regulation prison sheets. His hands were tied as well, pulled up above his head. The bonds were tied to the head of the bed, effectively restraining Ryuhou and leaving him extremely vulnerable. \"Let me go, NP3228,\" he said, trying to make it a command... but to his dismay, it sounded more like a plea.
The redhead chuckled, sliding onto the bed to rest on his knees between Ryuhou\'s legs. \"Nah, I think I wanna have a little fun first,\" he said with a sadistic grin. \"I dunno the code to the door, so I can\'t get out myself... so I think I\'ll make this cell more entertaining, whaddya say?\" He leaned forward, his face merely inches from Ryuhou\'s. \"It\'s been lonely in here all by myself.\"
Ryuhou struggled again, but the restraints held tight. Desperate to retaliate, he did the only thing he could think of, and spat directly on the prisoner\'s face.
The other man\'s face darkened, and he reared back and backhanded Ryuhou across the cheek, snapping the HOLY officer\'s head to the side. \"Fucking bastard!\" he snarled. \"You\'re gonna pay for that.\" A moment later, the fierce expression reverted back to that irritating smirk. \"I\'m gonna make you scream.\"
Ryuhou couldn\'t decide which infuriated him more, the maniac known as NP3228\'s smirk or the fact that said maniac had him cornered. Ryuhou tilted his head back and glared in defiance at his prisoner turned captor. \"It\'d take mare than gutter-scum like you to get me to scream, maggot,\" he sneered.
The prisoner\'s face registered the insult with the tightening of the jaw and eyebrows though the smirk remained intact. \"Oh, I don\'t think it\'ll be too hard. You see, getting people to scream is actually rather easy,\" he drawled. He thrust his body against Ryuhou\'s persuasively, though Ryuhou once more struggled against his bonds. The native Alter grabbed him by the hair and slammed his skull against the headboard without batting a lash. Though Ryuhou whimpered, feeling his body both clenching in pain and beginning to become aroused, the redhead continued.
\"All you have to do to make someone scream is to be everything they hate and give them everything they want.\"
Ryuhou shuddered at the sound of the other man\'s voice... whether in revulsion or arousal, he couldn\'t tell. His eyelids fluttered closed as the other ground against him again, his denim-clad hips rubbing raw against Ryuhou\'s exposed skin. There was no denying it now... he was fully erect, his body betraying him as he strained against his bonds, either to flee or get more of that friction, he didn\'t know. A groan tore itself from his throat as the rogue\'s lips closed over his nipple, biting and licking roughly before moving to the other side to deliver the same treatment.
Squeezing his eyes shut, Ryuhou tried to reject the sensations coursing through his body, but it was no use. The waves of pain-tinged pleasure swept through him uncontrollably as the other man slid down his body, roughly biting and licking Ryuhou\'s skin. An involuntary moan escaped him as he felt moist lips close around the head of his erection, and he bit his lip hard enough to draw blood. His prisoner/captor gave him no mercy, but began to suck him hard and fast, building the pressure with strong strokes of his tongue. He nearly choked when two fingers forced their way into his mouth, but they were quickly withdrawn. He wondered about that for a moment, but soon realized the purpose as he felt a slick finger probing back behind his balls. Tensing, he tried to reject it, but the other man redoubled his efforts on his cock, and Ryuhou was lost in a sea of pleasure. He barely noticed when the finger slipped inside him, but when it brushed against something inside him that made him see stars, he cried out, instinctively arching his back as much as he could against his bonds. He felt more than heard the prisoner\'s chuckle around his hard flesh, then he was coming hard, clenching his teeth to keep from screaming as he poured himself into that foul mouth.
As his orgasm rode itself out and his body finally began to stop convulsing, Ryuhou thought for one blissful moment that he would black out again. A sudden slap to his face hindered that escape route. The prisoner was leaning over him now, seeming to gain some perverse pleasure in watching Ryuhou\'s sweat-streaked face as he delved in a second finger and started scissoring them methodically. Though it shamed him, with every twist of the native Alter\'s digits he could feel his libido quickly returning. Ryuhou groaned, turning his head to the side in an attempt to disconnect himself from the situation.
\"Can\'t have you passing out,\" the redhead sniggered. \"I\'m not close to being through with you yet.\" Ryuhou flinched slightly as NP3228 lazily dragged his tongue down his neck to bite roughly at his collarbone. He should have made a cutting remark, but at that moment the prisoner had added a third finger, stretching him so far that he had to bite down on the inside of his cheek to check a scream of pain. The coarse fingers drove deeper, curving again to stroke the spot inside him that made his sight bleed to white and then he was squirming desperately, though if in urgency or agony he was no longer sure. The searing pain of being stretched with little lubrication and the blinding pleasure of his insides being teased we evenly matched. It wasn\'t long before he was gasping and grunting occasionally, fully erect once more.
Just as the pain was beginning to fade, the fingers withdrew and the prisoner shifted his position until something else, something larger than the previous fingers, rubbed against his moistened entrance. Ryuhou\'s eyes snapped open in alarm.
\"What are you doing, NP3228?!\" he hissed, teeth still clenched tight in the effort to maintain his \"silence\".
The other man pressed a little harder. \"I\'m fucking you,\" the criminal replied with a smirk.
\"F-fu-- Don\'t be ridiculous, I\'m a man.\" It was happening anyway. The tip of his captor\'s cock began to press into him, the slick heat opening him once more.
The redhead rolled his eyes. \"Oh, I so did NOT notice that as I was sucking your dick.\" With that, he thrust forward sharply, impaling Ryuhou on his erection.
Ryuhou arched up off the bed again, muscles straining against the tight restraints as a strangled whine escaped his aching throat. Immediately, he tensed against the intrusion, but that only seemed to make the pain worse as the other man pulled back and slammed into him again. He couldn\'t resist, couldn\'t pull away, could only remain helplessly bound as his former prisoner used his body. Turning his head to the side, Ryuhou cursed the tears that slipped free from his eyes. It hurt... yes, it hurt, as though he was being torn in two from the inside, but oh, there was so much pleasure as well, seemingly intensified by the pain.
With animalistic growls that both disgusted and excited Ryuhou, the prisoner continued to pound into his prone body, speeding up and slowing at his own whim. Ryuhou\'s tense body quivered, feeling his channel slickening slightly with either blood or precum.
\"Fuckin\'.... tight,\" the prisoner gasped, taking hold of Ryuhou\'s hips to alter their angle and placing a sloppy kiss in the general area of Ryuhou\'s mouth. The HOLY officer whimpered, tossing his head back as fresh tears flowed freely from his eyes. In this position the other pumped into him deeper and with greater precision against his prostate. His mouth dropped open in a voiceless scream that burned his throat nonetheless. The redhead murmured his approval and grew rougher and more frenzied as Ryuhou\'s body began to move in time to his.
As he moved inexorably closer to his second climax, Ryuhou felt his face flush with both shame and desire. With every rough thrust, he moaned and gasped quietly, despite his clenched jaw. Desperately, he tried to hold back, but the agonizing pleasure would not be restrained. Finally, it was too much. Despite his best efforts to remain stoic and quiet, Ryuhou screamed as he came violently, his hips bucking uncontrollably against his tormentor\'s as his own seed splashed against his stomach and chest. A deep growl answered his scream, and Ryuhou felt spurts of liquid heat fill him, seeming to scald his insides. Revulsion and lust mingled in him, and for a brief moment he feared he might shame himself further by being sick all over the bed. The nausea passed, however, and he looked defiantly up at the other man. \"So, you\'ve had your fun, now release me,\" he demanded.
The redhead chuckled, then collapsed onto Ryuhou, not minding that he was smearing the sticky mess between them. \"Seems like you had a bit of fun too,\" he rumbled, giving his hips a little jerk, still deeply embedded in Ryuhou\'s body. Ryuhou winced visibly, his cheeks still flushed from his previous exertion.
\"Enough, release me,\" he gasped, voice weak and strained. He felt completly drained of anything but the pleasant tingle of sated hormones and the foreshadowing ache in places he didn\'t even know he had. If he were brought to climax again he\'d surely embarrass himself by passing out.
An insane grin spread across NP3228\'s face. \"But I\'ve already \'released\' you twice,\" he said, rocking his hips forward again. \"You wanna go again? Damn, you\'re a machine... I should\'a fucked a HOLY bitch like you a long time ago.\"
\"No-oo, stop,\" Ryuhou pleaded, cursing the fact that his voice sounded so weak and desperate. He couldn\'t take much more of this. He almost sobbed with relief as the other withdrew from him, spilling cum and blood from Ryuhou\'s abused body. A moment later, the ties around his legs and arms were ripped off, and he slumped to the bed limply.
\"Ehhh, I\'m beat myself,\" he heard that taunting voice say, as the younger man flopped down beside him. \"You\'re just gonna have to come back another day if you want more.\"
Ryuhou scowled and rubbed at his wrists gingerly. Unsure of what he should say, he said nothing at all. He simply rolled away from the other man\'s warm body, wincing again as the other slapped his ass. Rather than get into another quibble and lengthen his stay, he simply stood up and took a faltering step. He wanted to scream or cry as sticky fluid dribbled down his inner thighs. His whole body trembled and screamed abuse, but his steely pride kept his head held high. The prisoner watched him silently as he wandered about the room, finding and putting on his clothes. Finally he was ready to leave, and he limped towards the door.
\"You\'re just gonna leave without saying anything?\" the redhead growled, pulling himself up on the bed. Ryuhou turned slightly, only to give the man a glare. The old adage about a look that could kill suddenly seemed plausible. He turned away again and rested his hand on the door release, keying in the unlocking sequence.
\"Hey, bitch,\" the prisoner called out, waiting until Ryuhou had turned to face him to continue. The criminal\'s face split into a frightening grin as he pumped his fist in a rude gesture. \"I own your ass now.\"
Ryuhou\'s entire face contorted into murderous rage. \"Fuck you,\" he mouthed, pulling the door open and striding out. He quickly checked that it was locked as it closed and started to walk stiffly down the hallway. He would not allow himself to collapse until he was safely alone. Behind him he could hear the prisoner beating the metal door to the point of denting it and screaming after him
.
\"NO, FUCK YOU! I FUCKED YOU AND ALL YOUR FUCKIN\' MONEY AND ATTITUDE CAN\'T CHANGE THAT!\"
Ryuhou leaned heavily against the wall as he turned the corner. The unalterable truth was that the other man was right. Nothing could erase or change what had happened. He could only... try to move on. Straightening his back again, he moved purposefully toward his quarters, only the barest hint of a limp showing in his even steps.
FINIS
Title: Solitary Confinement
Authors:
Rating: NC-17/M
Format: One-shot, PWP
Summary: Ryuhou goes for some after-hours interrogation of prisoner NP3228... and gets much more than he bargained for. Written for
Warning: Borderline NCS
A/N: \"LoveFloop\" is the brainchild of fic authors Eloy Brightdreamer and Valkyrielennith. If you enjoy these co-authored fics, perhaps you\'ll like our individual ones as well!
Ryuhou lay awake, frowning up at the dark ceiling of his room. He knew he was tired, and should be sleeping; tomorrow was going to be another hectic day with all the Inners HOLD had captured. Especially one...
Sighing, the young officer rolled onto his side, closing his eyes and trying to relax. It didn\'t work. All he could see on the back of his closed eyelids was the defiant face of the prisoner NP3228. The boy was hiding something, he was sure. Even after numerous sessions in the centrifugal prison, he had refused to speak during his interrogations. Ryuhou planned to conduct the next one personally--but that knowledge didn\'t help with his current insomnia.
With an exasperated sigh, Ryuhou climbed out of bed and reached for his clothes. Thinking on it would do no good--he had to take action. A few minutes later, he was striding purposefully toward the cell block, his footsteps echoing hollowly in the empty hallway. At this time of night, the usually bustling corridors of HOLD were eerily quiet. Arriving at the correct room, Ryuhou dismissed the guard, then inserted his pass-card into the slot by the door. With a few keystrokes, he shut of the cameras inside the room, then coded the door to only open upon his command. His fingers hovered over the keys for a moment as he debated wither or not to deactivate the Alter-dampening field inside the cell. Obviously, he knew that he could defeat the prisoner in an Alter fight. Also, he was sure the other would be severely weakened from the g-force prison and lack of food. He wouldn\'t need Zetsuei to control him... and the risk of damaging the area with Alter power wasn\'t worth the pleasure of beating the Alter user at his own game.
His mind made up, Ryuhou palmed the control to open the cell door, then stepped inside. As the door slid closed behind him, he blinked rapidly, trying to adjust his eyes to the dim light. The Alter user NP3228 was lying on the bed, his arm flung over his eyes. Ryuhou took a step toward him. \"Get up,\" he commanded. \"I know you\'re awake.\"
With a groan, the tattered young man pushed himself up into a sitting position on the bunk. His eyes widened in recognition as he focused on Ryuhou. \"You again, huh?\" he snarled, clenching his fists. \"Why don\'t you let me out of here and let\'s finish what we started.\"
\"Unlikely,\" Ryuhou sniffed, taking a step toward the other. \"You aren\'t a challenge for me. But, you are going to tell me all you know about the Alter groups in the Inner.\"
Rolling his eyes, the prisoner climbed to his feet and faced his captor. \"Even if I knew anything, I wouldn\'t tell you,\" he said in a low voice.
Before he could think, Ryuhou had crossed the small cell and grabbed the younger man by the lapels of his coat, pulling him roughly to his feet. Slamming him into the wall, he pushed close to his face. \"I\'d cooperate if I were you, NP3228,\" he growled. \"I have the power to sentence you to death, do you know that?\"
The redhead shoved his hands against Ryuhou\'s chest ineffectively. \"I\'ll take you down with me,\" he threatened.
Clenching his jaw, Ryuhou pushed even closer, using his knee between the other boy\'s legs to press him more firmly against the wall. Ryuhou\'s breath was coming in short, ragged gasps, his heart was pounding, and his entire body felt wound too tight. He ached, he wanted... something, he didn\'t know what. As NP3228\'s defiant amber eyes stared up at him, Ryuhou shivered with the effort of restraining the need for... whatever it was. He took another deep, shuddering breath, nearly tasting the man--and then suddenly he was leaning forward, crushing his lips to the other\'s.
A gasp, harsh and quick, gave Ryuhou the opportunity to plunge his tongue into the other\'s mouth. His mind was whirling with conflicting thoughts as he kissed his prisoner angrily. On one hand, he knew that this contact was fundamentally wrong and forbidden. But that rational part of his mind was quickly being drowned out by his urgent need to make the other submit to his will.
The redhead, however, wasn\'t so ready to surrender to the HOLY officer. After the initial shock of the forceful invasion he struggled to regain control of he kiss, plunging his own tongue into Ryuhou\'s mouth. The taste was new, the movements familiar as their tongues slid against each other. In the end it was Ryuhou who pulled away first, dizzy from lack of oxygen and intoxicated by the new surge of feeling in his veins. The other man smirked. \"So, officer, this a habit of yours? Get your jollies from raping prisoners?\"
\"Fuck you,\" Ryuhou snarled, shoving the prisoner into the wall again before stepping back. He brushed the front of his uniform to straighten it, then turned toward the door. \"You are not worth my time, NP3228.\" Before he could exit, however, a hand on his shoulder made him pause and turn back slightly... then an unexpected fist in his stomach made him double over, gagging, as black spots swirled in his vision.
\"I\'ll make it worth your time,\" he heard a rough voice say, then callused fingers curled around his throat, constricting his airway.
Shit... he\'s going to kill me, Ryuhou thought, struggling against the hold. He tried to call to his Alter, but belatedly remembered that he had left the Alter-restricting field on in the cell. Weakened from the sucker punch, he couldn\'t break free, and soon the lack of oxygen forced him down into a painful unconsciousness.
His thoughts were strangely clear as he pulled out of his black-out. Ryuhou was vaguely aware of his throat protesting violently and the fact that he was now lying on the cot. The memory of the prisoner\'s violent retaliation and the moments before he passed out surfaced in his mind vividly. He instinctively fought to get up and defend himself, but found his arms and legs bound.
\"Hmph. Took you long enough. Thought you\'d have more fight in you than that,\" a voice jeered from the darkness.
\"What are you doing? Release me at once!\" Ryuhou croaked. To his alarm his voice was forced and faltering. No one would hear a scream for help in here... he\'d sent all the guards away.
\"What am I doing?\" the prisoner asked rhetorically. \"I\'m going to give you a good show since you\'ve been so... persuasive in this interview.\"
Ryuhou looked down, his eyes widening as he realized that he was wearing nothing more than his HOLY jacket, which was unbuttoned and spread around him on the bed. His pants were gone, as was his underwear, and his legs were drawn up and out, bound around his knees by what looked like torn strips from the regulation prison sheets. His hands were tied as well, pulled up above his head. The bonds were tied to the head of the bed, effectively restraining Ryuhou and leaving him extremely vulnerable. \"Let me go, NP3228,\" he said, trying to make it a command... but to his dismay, it sounded more like a plea.
The redhead chuckled, sliding onto the bed to rest on his knees between Ryuhou\'s legs. \"Nah, I think I wanna have a little fun first,\" he said with a sadistic grin. \"I dunno the code to the door, so I can\'t get out myself... so I think I\'ll make this cell more entertaining, whaddya say?\" He leaned forward, his face merely inches from Ryuhou\'s. \"It\'s been lonely in here all by myself.\"
Ryuhou struggled again, but the restraints held tight. Desperate to retaliate, he did the only thing he could think of, and spat directly on the prisoner\'s face.
The other man\'s face darkened, and he reared back and backhanded Ryuhou across the cheek, snapping the HOLY officer\'s head to the side. \"Fucking bastard!\" he snarled. \"You\'re gonna pay for that.\" A moment later, the fierce expression reverted back to that irritating smirk. \"I\'m gonna make you scream.\"
Ryuhou couldn\'t decide which infuriated him more, the maniac known as NP3228\'s smirk or the fact that said maniac had him cornered. Ryuhou tilted his head back and glared in defiance at his prisoner turned captor. \"It\'d take mare than gutter-scum like you to get me to scream, maggot,\" he sneered.
The prisoner\'s face registered the insult with the tightening of the jaw and eyebrows though the smirk remained intact. \"Oh, I don\'t think it\'ll be too hard. You see, getting people to scream is actually rather easy,\" he drawled. He thrust his body against Ryuhou\'s persuasively, though Ryuhou once more struggled against his bonds. The native Alter grabbed him by the hair and slammed his skull against the headboard without batting a lash. Though Ryuhou whimpered, feeling his body both clenching in pain and beginning to become aroused, the redhead continued.
\"All you have to do to make someone scream is to be everything they hate and give them everything they want.\"
Ryuhou shuddered at the sound of the other man\'s voice... whether in revulsion or arousal, he couldn\'t tell. His eyelids fluttered closed as the other ground against him again, his denim-clad hips rubbing raw against Ryuhou\'s exposed skin. There was no denying it now... he was fully erect, his body betraying him as he strained against his bonds, either to flee or get more of that friction, he didn\'t know. A groan tore itself from his throat as the rogue\'s lips closed over his nipple, biting and licking roughly before moving to the other side to deliver the same treatment.
Squeezing his eyes shut, Ryuhou tried to reject the sensations coursing through his body, but it was no use. The waves of pain-tinged pleasure swept through him uncontrollably as the other man slid down his body, roughly biting and licking Ryuhou\'s skin. An involuntary moan escaped him as he felt moist lips close around the head of his erection, and he bit his lip hard enough to draw blood. His prisoner/captor gave him no mercy, but began to suck him hard and fast, building the pressure with strong strokes of his tongue. He nearly choked when two fingers forced their way into his mouth, but they were quickly withdrawn. He wondered about that for a moment, but soon realized the purpose as he felt a slick finger probing back behind his balls. Tensing, he tried to reject it, but the other man redoubled his efforts on his cock, and Ryuhou was lost in a sea of pleasure. He barely noticed when the finger slipped inside him, but when it brushed against something inside him that made him see stars, he cried out, instinctively arching his back as much as he could against his bonds. He felt more than heard the prisoner\'s chuckle around his hard flesh, then he was coming hard, clenching his teeth to keep from screaming as he poured himself into that foul mouth.
As his orgasm rode itself out and his body finally began to stop convulsing, Ryuhou thought for one blissful moment that he would black out again. A sudden slap to his face hindered that escape route. The prisoner was leaning over him now, seeming to gain some perverse pleasure in watching Ryuhou\'s sweat-streaked face as he delved in a second finger and started scissoring them methodically. Though it shamed him, with every twist of the native Alter\'s digits he could feel his libido quickly returning. Ryuhou groaned, turning his head to the side in an attempt to disconnect himself from the situation.
\"Can\'t have you passing out,\" the redhead sniggered. \"I\'m not close to being through with you yet.\" Ryuhou flinched slightly as NP3228 lazily dragged his tongue down his neck to bite roughly at his collarbone. He should have made a cutting remark, but at that moment the prisoner had added a third finger, stretching him so far that he had to bite down on the inside of his cheek to check a scream of pain. The coarse fingers drove deeper, curving again to stroke the spot inside him that made his sight bleed to white and then he was squirming desperately, though if in urgency or agony he was no longer sure. The searing pain of being stretched with little lubrication and the blinding pleasure of his insides being teased we evenly matched. It wasn\'t long before he was gasping and grunting occasionally, fully erect once more.
Just as the pain was beginning to fade, the fingers withdrew and the prisoner shifted his position until something else, something larger than the previous fingers, rubbed against his moistened entrance. Ryuhou\'s eyes snapped open in alarm.
\"What are you doing, NP3228?!\" he hissed, teeth still clenched tight in the effort to maintain his \"silence\".
The other man pressed a little harder. \"I\'m fucking you,\" the criminal replied with a smirk.
\"F-fu-- Don\'t be ridiculous, I\'m a man.\" It was happening anyway. The tip of his captor\'s cock began to press into him, the slick heat opening him once more.
The redhead rolled his eyes. \"Oh, I so did NOT notice that as I was sucking your dick.\" With that, he thrust forward sharply, impaling Ryuhou on his erection.
Ryuhou arched up off the bed again, muscles straining against the tight restraints as a strangled whine escaped his aching throat. Immediately, he tensed against the intrusion, but that only seemed to make the pain worse as the other man pulled back and slammed into him again. He couldn\'t resist, couldn\'t pull away, could only remain helplessly bound as his former prisoner used his body. Turning his head to the side, Ryuhou cursed the tears that slipped free from his eyes. It hurt... yes, it hurt, as though he was being torn in two from the inside, but oh, there was so much pleasure as well, seemingly intensified by the pain.
With animalistic growls that both disgusted and excited Ryuhou, the prisoner continued to pound into his prone body, speeding up and slowing at his own whim. Ryuhou\'s tense body quivered, feeling his channel slickening slightly with either blood or precum.
\"Fuckin\'.... tight,\" the prisoner gasped, taking hold of Ryuhou\'s hips to alter their angle and placing a sloppy kiss in the general area of Ryuhou\'s mouth. The HOLY officer whimpered, tossing his head back as fresh tears flowed freely from his eyes. In this position the other pumped into him deeper and with greater precision against his prostate. His mouth dropped open in a voiceless scream that burned his throat nonetheless. The redhead murmured his approval and grew rougher and more frenzied as Ryuhou\'s body began to move in time to his.
As he moved inexorably closer to his second climax, Ryuhou felt his face flush with both shame and desire. With every rough thrust, he moaned and gasped quietly, despite his clenched jaw. Desperately, he tried to hold back, but the agonizing pleasure would not be restrained. Finally, it was too much. Despite his best efforts to remain stoic and quiet, Ryuhou screamed as he came violently, his hips bucking uncontrollably against his tormentor\'s as his own seed splashed against his stomach and chest. A deep growl answered his scream, and Ryuhou felt spurts of liquid heat fill him, seeming to scald his insides. Revulsion and lust mingled in him, and for a brief moment he feared he might shame himself further by being sick all over the bed. The nausea passed, however, and he looked defiantly up at the other man. \"So, you\'ve had your fun, now release me,\" he demanded.
The redhead chuckled, then collapsed onto Ryuhou, not minding that he was smearing the sticky mess between them. \"Seems like you had a bit of fun too,\" he rumbled, giving his hips a little jerk, still deeply embedded in Ryuhou\'s body. Ryuhou winced visibly, his cheeks still flushed from his previous exertion.
\"Enough, release me,\" he gasped, voice weak and strained. He felt completly drained of anything but the pleasant tingle of sated hormones and the foreshadowing ache in places he didn\'t even know he had. If he were brought to climax again he\'d surely embarrass himself by passing out.
An insane grin spread across NP3228\'s face. \"But I\'ve already \'released\' you twice,\" he said, rocking his hips forward again. \"You wanna go again? Damn, you\'re a machine... I should\'a fucked a HOLY bitch like you a long time ago.\"
\"No-oo, stop,\" Ryuhou pleaded, cursing the fact that his voice sounded so weak and desperate. He couldn\'t take much more of this. He almost sobbed with relief as the other withdrew from him, spilling cum and blood from Ryuhou\'s abused body. A moment later, the ties around his legs and arms were ripped off, and he slumped to the bed limply.
\"Ehhh, I\'m beat myself,\" he heard that taunting voice say, as the younger man flopped down beside him. \"You\'re just gonna have to come back another day if you want more.\"
Ryuhou scowled and rubbed at his wrists gingerly. Unsure of what he should say, he said nothing at all. He simply rolled away from the other man\'s warm body, wincing again as the other slapped his ass. Rather than get into another quibble and lengthen his stay, he simply stood up and took a faltering step. He wanted to scream or cry as sticky fluid dribbled down his inner thighs. His whole body trembled and screamed abuse, but his steely pride kept his head held high. The prisoner watched him silently as he wandered about the room, finding and putting on his clothes. Finally he was ready to leave, and he limped towards the door.
\"You\'re just gonna leave without saying anything?\" the redhead growled, pulling himself up on the bed. Ryuhou turned slightly, only to give the man a glare. The old adage about a look that could kill suddenly seemed plausible. He turned away again and rested his hand on the door release, keying in the unlocking sequence.
\"Hey, bitch,\" the prisoner called out, waiting until Ryuhou had turned to face him to continue. The criminal\'s face split into a frightening grin as he pumped his fist in a rude gesture. \"I own your ass now.\"
Ryuhou\'s entire face contorted into murderous rage. \"Fuck you,\" he mouthed, pulling the door open and striding out. He quickly checked that it was locked as it closed and started to walk stiffly down the hallway. He would not allow himself to collapse until he was safely alone. Behind him he could hear the prisoner beating the metal door to the point of denting it and screaming after him
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\"NO, FUCK YOU! I FUCKED YOU AND ALL YOUR FUCKIN\' MONEY AND ATTITUDE CAN\'T CHANGE THAT!\"
Ryuhou leaned heavily against the wall as he turned the corner. The unalterable truth was that the other man was right. Nothing could erase or change what had happened. He could only... try to move on. Straightening his back again, he moved purposefully toward his quarters, only the barest hint of a limp showing in his even steps.
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