Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Crawford's seduction. ❯ Silk ties and Irishmen ( Chapter 2 )

Silk ties and Irishmen

Crawford entered the apartment suspiciously, it'd been a week since his last sexual encounter with the other two, though Farferello had been pouncing him in corridors and sticking his tongue down his throat before going off to see the German. He switched on the lights and upon hearing a noise in the kitchen he moved towards it. Dropping his briefcase down as he went in, his eyes widened a little at the site of Schuldig half naked and grinning.

"Bradley, I thought you'd never come home, you wouldn't want to miss your surprise".

Crawford's eyes narrowed from their previous state and he watched intently.

"Not that I didn't like the last surprise, but I just don't want anymore where I find you in my bed without notice".

Schuldig's grin just grew as he deposited various items on a tray, ice cubs and a bowl of whipped cream,

"Don't worry Bradley, this isn't for you… come see your surprise".

He grinned again as he carried the tray balanced on the bend of an elbow as he picked up a small black bag and headed to his room.

"Ya know, if you ever want Farfie out like a light, it's a miraculous thing what three sleeping pills mixed in with juice can do".

He pushed open the slightly a-jar door and set the tray down on the table near the door.

"Feast ala Farfie".

Crawford's eyes grew as he took in Farferello's restrained state. He was naked and spread open, black silk tied him to the bedpost by wrist and ankle and a ball-gag was placed in his mouth, tied hard but not enough to choke.

"The best thing about you coming home now is…"

A muffled groan stopped him and both turned to watch as the Irishmen woke. His eye blinked open as he tried to move and then his brow furrowed, before his eye widened and he started to struggle against the binds holding him, growling behind the gag as a panic fled through him. Pure animalistic noises rocked through the gag as Farferello thrashed and Schuldig frowned before realization took over and moved quickly to sit next to him.

"Shhh Farf, it's okay, we won't hurt you, we just want a little fun".

He trailed a finger down the Irishman's chest as he cupped his cheek, stroking the area free of the gag and Farferello turned to stare at him. He mewed a little, the sound muffled but his body stopped thrashing. Crawford had also realized that Farferello would have bad feelings about being tied down from his past and took the tray from the side and moved to sit on his opposite side.

"It's okay Farf, look, we just want to play with you".

It was odd to say that, but as he moved the items on the tray into view, Farferello nodded a little, relaxing a little more from his previous state.

//I didn't think that he'd react like that//

Schuldig pet Farferello's hair, slowly calming him down so they could start.

//You just didn't think Schuldig…//

Eyes met glaring, and Farferello made a cursing sound behind the gag and arched upwards, hindered by the restraints.

//Schu if you don't do something, I'm gonna cut it off! //

Eyes snapped from Crawford to Farferello and he nodded.

"Right… now we can start to have some fun".

Crawford nodded forgetting Schu's stupidity and started to undress as the German stripped off his pants. He brought the little black bag to rest at the side of him and shot a grin to Crawford, that was not lost on the Irishman as he placed most of the items from the tray on the bed. He looked at the American admiringly but he was to toned and muscled for his taste, preferring the paler scarred body of the man tied down.

"Crawford, get the ice…"

Crawford grinned like a devil, his brows perking up as his gaze moved from the bound man to the small tray and handed Schuldig the vary of cubes. Farferello watched, lurching upwards at the first contract of the cold substance hitting his skin. It slid down his neck; wet trails leaving his body as it moved down to stroke over his nipples, making them harden instantly. He rocked back, trying to move away from the substance, tugging on the binds as Schuldig continued to tease him. His gaze kept to the German's eyes, not seeing the self satisfying smirk from Crawford as he tugged the bowl of whipped cream to the middle of his lap. Just as a perk nipple was taken into Schu's mouth a thick coat of cream suddenly descended from the tip of Farferello's hardness, and down the its length.

A startled eye tried to sweep past the German but from his viewpoint he could only see the top of the Schuldig's head. He soon caught on to what was happening though as a tongue licked the cream from the head of his cock with the barest of swipes and Crawford's tongue moved to trail down his length and around it. He thoroughly coated the Irishmen's cock in the cream before taking him into his mouth. Limbs arched and tugged against restraints and gurgles emitted from behind the ball gag as he struggled to thrust up into the mouth that was teasing him. Swipes to his balls and repeated licking across its tip and Farferello moaned again, mewing at the sharp bite delivered to his nipple on Schuldig's next trail with the ice.

//Stop him teasing me please Schu//

Schu grinned; the smirk hidden behind his hair, as he moved nimble fingers to pinch Farferello's other pink nubbin, begging to be touched.

//Bradley stop teasing… I want him almost cumming; I have a surprise to make our fun last longer//

Curious eyes raised from the wondrous cock in his mouth until he was flashed an image, not angry the German was using his power for once as he set to work. He began to bob his head, moving up and down quickly, and then slowly, tongue twirling around on occasions and pressing hard at the vein on the underside of Farferello's erection. More groans and suppressed thrusts started to mumble out through the gag and each man set about on their work, trying to drive Farferello more mad with desire, bringing him to the point before they snatched it away.

//Schu…close…. Pleaseeee…. //

His groan carried out, and didn't see the exchange of objects between the two men, his eye closed tightly, needily. Just as he was about to cum, cool relentless steel was set down his length, pushing to the very base.

Hips arched, and he pleaded behind the gag, his release so close and now so far away and whimpered more, his eye opening to glare at both men as they pulled off him.

//Bastard I'll get you for this//

He struggled more, mews leaving from the gag as Schuldig moved to straddle his chest.

//But Farfie, if I didn't tease you, you wouldn't love me so much//

He grinned at the forced growl and thrash beneath him as he motioned to the American to untie the Irishmen's legs.

//Don't kick him Farfie or you won't get your release and I'll make Nagi come untie you//

He ignored the howl as Crawford did as asked, grinning slightly as he set Farferello's knees apart and feet firmly on the bed.

//There's lube and…. Other things for you to play with in the bag… just be gentle, he's very choosy about what goes in there, that is, if you decide to play first//

He cut off the connection as he leant forwards, licking across the leather eye patch before trailing his lips across the scars on his lovers' nose.

"Please me and we might let you come".

It was the only way Schu was getting release tonight but he didn't mind. Farferello had a nice mouth and he liked teaching him to get better… of course, doing the same for him was fun but they had much better things to do. He untied the gag, hushing any crude comments with a hard kiss, and Farferello groaned up into it as the German reached around to play with his restrained cock before crawling up Farferello's face and presenting himself.

"If you don't do a good job, Bradley might not play with us anymore… you don't want that do you?"

A glare and a slight shake of his head were his answer before he opened his mouth. He guessed it wasn't too bad to be at their mercy. He trusted Schu and he guessed he'd have to trust both to not let it go to far and let loose on his fears before taking Schu into his mouth, a long wail leaving the German, as wet heat engulfed him tightly.

"Missed this…Farf".

Schu started a gentle thrust as Crawford brought the bag onto the bed. Tipping its contents he saw various dildo's, vibrators and other assortment of things, half he didn't know of. He wasn't in the mood for playing with toys so moved them off the bed; they could always be used on him later. Looking through the rest of the objects he found, he flicked open the cap of cherry lube he'd found and placed it back on the bed before shuffling down. He swept his tongue over the head of Farferello's cock, and twirled it down Farferello's length receiving a groan from him. Schu thrust more into Farferello's mouth as the hot suction increased, eyes closing in pleasure. The licks soon trailed down over Farferello's balls, nibbling gently at the soft sacs as his free hand tugged gently on Farferello's pubic hair, his other slowly stroking the Irishmen as his licks moved lower.

"MPHFUK!"

Farferello groaned and spread his legs, eye closing for a moment at the first probe of a tongue at his entrance before it flickered back and forth over the puckered opening, drawing more groans from him. Crawford set to work thrusting his tongue in, licking up and down and caressing his balls with one hand as the other now moved to coat fingers in the lube before he moved up and gently began to press them in. First one, then the second move inside the Irishmen, stroking the velvety walls and curling up to stroke the others prostate. Farferello lunged back onto the fingers in him, stopping his sucking motion as he exhaled through his nose, trying to gain composure before going back to work.

//Fuck…. Feels good Schu…why did we wait//

Schu smiled, thrusting gently as he stroked his hand through the pale hair in his hand.

//I don't know… because I'm stubborn and didn't want to share you I guess//

He smiled softly for a moment more before need over took him, making him push forwards into the mouth as Farferello began to jab back on the fingers inside him.

//I think he wants more than your fingers Bradley… I can't last long either, fuck him…//

Brad's eyes dilated and he pulled his fingers out reluctantly, and coated his own arousal in the lube before lining up and gently pressing in. Farferello annoyed at the slowness thrust down, taking him almost in the whole way, much to Crawford's delight. His hands tightened their grip on the Irishmen's hips before pushing fully in.

"Farf…. So good… tight, fuck".

When you reduced Crawford to single syllable's you knew he was having fun.

He started a gentle thrust until the scream from Schuldig in his mind to hurry the fuck up made him push faster. Soon he had Farferello's knees pressed to his chest and was pounding in hard, much to the relieved groans Farferello was giving off as he pushed up to meet each thrust. He sucked more firmly on the man in his mouth in hope to find release.

"Soon Farf… fuck… good at this… fuck him harder Bradley".

He hated orders as much as the next man but that was one order he'd give out freely and began to move harder, stroking the restricted cock in front of him, hand slipping over the steel band as Farferello whimpered around Schu.

"FUCK!"

The soft groan around his cock sent him spasming and he soon shot his seed down Farferello's throat. At that time Crawford sped up and gently but quickly pulled the cock ring off of the Irishmen and once taken into a firm grasp Farferello came. His seed spurted over his belly and Crawford's hand. As Farferello's insides tightened around him Crawford in turn came with a shout and a large final thrust, emptying his seed inside, head tipped back as he came panting.

"Farf…."

He hissed softly, looking up to find Schu and Farferello's right side, panting as the other licked his lips, staring down at him.

"Crawford…untie me….".

He panted softly, trying to lick the remaining seed from his mouth as the American pulled out, groaning once again before moving up to settle at his side and do as requested.

Arms folded around Farferello and he nuzzled once again into the American's arms.

"Schu… I'm gonna get you for this".

Schu smiled and snuggled against his chest, hand tracing along his arm.

"M'counting on it Farfie".

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