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Disclaimer: Weiss and Schwarz do not belong to me. I'm
borrowing them for my and (I hope) my readers' amusement only and have
no intention of trying to make money off of them in any way, shape or
Author: The RCK
Warnings: Rape, threesome, bondage, unbeta'd
Notes: This is the first of the fics I wrote for the Weiss Kreuz
Anonymous Kink Meme. It was, for me, an exercise in seeing whether
or not I could write smut with no plot. It was also a chance to see if
I could get myself to write rapidly. The answer to the second question
was yes. The first question... I'm not sure I'm interested in writing
sex as anything but a plot device or a character study. This one
certainly isn't sensual.
There's pretty much no chance that I'm going to expand on this story at
Nagi x Crawford. Heavy BDSM/non-con, threesome, aggressive ukes with
a tied down seme, Gluhen-ish time frame.
Posted: 26 April 2008
Thanks to those who tried to beta this for me. It's not your
fault I couldn't handle the rewrite or that this one is nasty squicky.
Since I didn't end up taking your advice, I'm not going to name you,
just apologize for wasting your time.
All mistakes and infelicities here are mine.
Kink Meme Fic I
Nagi noticed first when Crawford regained consciousness. He nudged
Mamoru with a telekinetic touch.
Mamoru sat up and pulled back from where he'd been leaning against
Nagi. He raised his eyebrows, asking a silent question that Nagi took
as half 'Is it time?' and 'Are you sure this will work?'
Nagi smiled and used his fingers to brush Mamoru's hair. Of course it will work. Getting him here
was the hard part. He could feel Crawford tensing and shifting
minutely as he tested his bonds and tried to guess where he was. Nagi
opened his mouth to speak, but Mamoru put his fingers over Nagi's lips
and shook his head.
Not yet. Nagi sighed and
relaxed. Mamoru's better at
mindfucks than I am. The sound of fans blowing air through the
room covered any small sounds they might make. He can't hear us breathe. He can't see us
from there, even once he opens his eyes. Is lack of sound and sight so
disturbing? He had trouble imagining it. His telekinetic sensing
couldn't be so easily blocked.
Mamoru tapped a finger next to his right eye, raised his eyebrows again
Nagi frowned. We should have planned
signals in advance. But really... What else could he mean? He
shook his head to indicate that Crawford hadn't yet opened his eyes.
Mamoru raised his hand, fingers extended. He slowly folded each finger
Counting. Nagi nodded.
When Mamoru reached zero, he stood.
Nagi followed an instant later.
Mamoru walked briskly toward Crawford, his shoes clicking sharply on
the tiled floor.
Ah. That's why he's wearing hard
"Welcome back to Japan, Crawford-san." Mamoru made the courtesy sound
Of course, it might just be the
nakedness and the restraints delivering that message.
Crawford opened his eyes and strained to get a glimpse of his captors.
Mamoru obligingly took another three steps forward so that he was
easily within Crawford's range of vision.
Crawford sneered at him. "This won't last, Takatori-kun. I have allies."
He sneers pretty well for someone
who's helpless. Knowing that Crawford couldn't see him yet, Nagi
shook his head. Just as well. This
wouldn't be any fun if he weren't an arrogant asshole.
Omi didn't twitch at the form of address. He smiled. "I have allies,
too." He flicked his fingers in a summons.
Nagi obliged by coming forward to drape himself over Mamoru. He smiled
at Crawford as sweetly as he could manage then rubbed his body against
Crawford paled just a little.
"I have no intention of returning to Europe with you." Nagi twisted the
word 'Europe' as much as he could. "I don't enjoy it, and I don't
follow you any longer." He nuzzled at Mamoru's neck.
Mamoru patted Nagi's arm. "This doesn't have to last. I don't think
we'd want to keep you." He
flicked his fingers dismissively. "Be good, and maybe we'll let you go
so that you don't have to be rescued."
"Please don't be good." Nagi tapped telekinetic fingers on Crawford's
belly. "I'll enjoy watching Schuldig rescue you, and he'll never let
you live it down. Never." And, if we
leave you laid out like this in an empty building, he'll probably fuck
you himself before he lets you loose.
Crawford's sneer was back. "I've been tortured before."
"I'm sure you have." Mamoru moved forward until he was close enough to
touch Crawford. "But we didn't have a chance to have fun then. This
isn't about you." He ran a hand up Crawford's leg. "This is about a
chance for me and my lover to have fun playing with a... toy that can
handle some... rough treatment."
Oh, Crawford, it's all about you. And Tot and Ouka and Sakura and
the Fujimiyas and... Nagi circled Crawford's cock with bands of
force and squeezed gently, varying the pressure to create a rippling
Crawford bit his lip to stifle a groan.
"Ah." Mamoru raised his eyebrows, feigned surprise. He flicked a finger
hard at the tip of Crawford's stiffening cock. "I hadn't realized you
were a masochist." He made a tsking sound. "Getting hard just from
hearing us talk about playing
with you. You might come when we start talking details."
Crawford's eyes moved to Nagi, and Nagi could see him consider and
discard a protest. If you protest,
we win. If you don't... We still win. Nagi kept up the pressure
on Crawford's cock.
Mamoru twisted a few of Crawford's pubic hairs around one finger then
yanked them out.
Crawford kicked as if he'd been gut punched.
"Nagi-kun, I think I'd rather not hear him beg." Mamoru lifted
Crawford's balls, rolling them in the palm of his hand.
Nagi nodded. He couldn't quite bring himself to call Mamoru
'Takatori-sama,' even though they'd agreed that it would upset
Crawford. He walked silently across the room to fetch the first case of
toys. He could easily have pulled it to him, but Crawford twitched
every time he saw Nagi move.
Nagi held the case in mid-air next to Mamoru and waited. He accepted
the ball gag that Mamoru handed him and allowed a small smile to show
on his face as he lifted it so that Crawford could see it.
Crawford didn't offer more than token resistance to having the gag
Nagi leaned close to whisper in Crawford's ear. "Is that because you
know I'd win or because you want it?" He laughed as Crawford reddened
Nagi straightened and looked at Mamoru.
"I want to watch you fuck yourself on him."
Nagi swallowed hard. "Yes, my lord." His voice sounded thick to his own
ears. 'My lord' is easier to say
than 'Takatori-sama.' Fewer reminders of the old days. He
unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his pants and stepped out of them.
Mamoru slapped Crawford's inner thigh. The sound of the blow was sharp,
cutting. "You are not to come," he told Crawford. "Not yet. Maybe not
at all. If you can't manage that much obedience..." Mamoru shrugged.
"If you're good, it'll just be me and Nagi-kun. If not, well, how many
men do you think can fuck you before your allies rescue you? I have a
dozen men in the building. If I tell them it's revenge for my father,
they'll be eager to punish you." He leaned forward and breathed on
Crawford's cock. "We'll walk away and leave you to them. Some of them
Nagi rubbed his own cock through his underwear then pulled the briefs
off. I love hearing him talk like
that. Power's meant to be used. He gave Mamoru a smile as full
of promises as he could manage. Not
that we'd risk our play time. How long before Crawford realizes that he
can't come? And how much longer
before he remembers Estet's drugs for reluctant men?
Mamoru rolled a condom onto Crawford's cock. "Take your shirt off, too,
Nagi-kun. I want to be able to touch your skin while you're riding."
Nagi unbuttoned his shirt slowly. He simultaneously used his
telekinesis to apply lubrication to his anus. When Nagi was finally
naked, Mamoru pulled him in for a long kiss. Reluctantly pulling away
from his lover, Nagi climbed onto the y-shaped table to which they'd
bound Crawford and straddled Crawford's body. He faced Crawford's feet
so that he could watch as Mamoru walked between Crawford's legs and
grasped Crawford's cock in one hand.
Nagi lowered himself down, trusting Mamoru to guide Crawford's cock. He
felt the pressure against his anus and sighed, closing his eyes, as he
pressed steadily downward. He moaned as he felt himself opening and
stretching. He let his back arch and his head fall backward then rolled
Mamoru kissed the tip of Nagi's cock then licked the length of it. "You
look beautiful," he whispered.
Nagi grinned. "You're wearing too many clothes," he whispered in
return. "Somebody might think you're not interested." He levered
himself upward then sank back down, trying to find the right angle.
"Ah!" Right there. Yes. He
did it again.
"I'll worry about clothes later." There was laughter in Mamoru's soft
words. Then he bent his head and took Nagi's cock into his mouth.
After that, Nagi stopped thinking. All that mattered was getting
Crawford's cock to connect with his prostate, enjoying the not quite
discomfort of being filled and having Mamoru keep sucking. He
tightened his ass around Crawford's cock a few times for the added
pleasure of hearing sudden, strangled sounds that escaped in spite of
the gag. Finally, his body tightened, and he came in Mamoru's mouth.
He allowed himself a few moments of panting collapse before grinding
down on Crawford one last time. He levered himself up and off of
Crawford's cock. He floated himself down to the floor, removed the
condom and threw it away without touching it. He ghosted his power over
Crawford's body, sliding through the sweat on Crawford's neck,
vibrating with the tremor of Crawford's tired muscles. He rubbed a hand
along Crawford's leg, enjoying the prickles from the hair growing there.
"How long do you think it will be before anyone realizes you're gone?"
Nagi walked his fingers down to the broad, padded strap that secured
Crawford's right ankle. He traced the edge of the cuff. "That's right--
Only Schuldig will care, and he won't get to Japan for four days." He
looked at Mamoru. "Do you want him now, my lord, or should we try
something else for a while?"
"I think he's had it easy so far. No bruising, no blood, almost no
pain." Mamoru strolled to the other end of the table and looked down at
Crawford's face. "Later, I'll take a ride, too." He pinched Crawford's
nose closed then watched, looking bored, while Crawford started to
panic. After about fifteen seconds, he let go. When Crawford had calmed
again, Mamoru said, "Now, you won't forget that I can." He put a hand
on Crawford's chest. "You weren't scared enough." He looked at Nagi.
"Turn him over. We'll see how much punishment his ass can take."
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