Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ In The Shadows, In The Light ❯ Playtime ( Chapter 13 )

Author's Notes: All Weiss Kreutz stuff/characters are not owned by me and all rights apply to the lucky bastards who do own them. I make absolutely nothing off this except gratification of my own sick and twisted desires.

 

Thanks goes to Race for beta-ing this for me. And an extra heaping thanks for also helping me work out an important point. You are the best!

 

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** indicates internal conversation.

 

 

Playtime

 

~Schuldig~

 

I had been far too good a boy lately and the urge to cause a little random shit, just to make sure that I still had the skills, was creeping up on me. Of course, I had to go about it carefully; I wanted to cause shit, not get covered in it.

 

I knew Aya wouldn't take very well to the idea of me amusing myself at one of my old haunts. I didn't want anyone other than Yohji and him anyway, so they were volunteered to accommodate me with a little playtime. I was in the mood for some kink but I'd play nice and make sure they had some fun, too.

 

Aya might not see it that way at first, but sex and anger is such a heady thing with him.

 

I lay in Yohji's big bed and couldn't help the grin that appeared. It had been surprisingly easy to get their permission to go along with my plan: I simply asked if they would like to spend the next night having wild kinky sex with me. Yohji agreed on the spot, he didn't even ask what it was I was planning. Aya, naturally, was a little more cautious. I had to assure him that nobody would get hurt and any marks would be in a place nobody but us would see.

 

My Aya knew I was up to something and I had to tell him that I wanted to play some BDSM games with them. That wasn't a lie; I did intend to do that. It just wasn't all that I was going to do with and to them. After that little incident in the bondage house, it was clear both my lovers needed to learn some basics about the scene, and I was the logical choice to teach them. Aya agreed after I explained all that, but I even asked them both if they were sure they wanted to go along with whatever I had planned, just to clarify the issue. They both said yes, again.

 

Silly, trusting, kittens.

 

I closed my eyes and concentrated on Aya and Yohji, who were both still asleep next to me. What I was going to do would require some mental finesse and if I didn't get it right the first time, it wouldn't work at all. I nudged them gently into deeper slumber and waited until I was sure they were completely under before moving from the bed.

 

Ah, the sacrifices I make for my pleasure and their happiness. I wouldn't have minded staying in bed, snuggled up with them, and falling back asleep: spending the day comfortable and lazy. It was the thought of what would come later that evening made me move from the bed and seek my overnight bag. I rummaged around until I came to the box at the bottom of the bag. I pulled it out and started my task.

 

When I had left the bed, Yohji curled up against Aya and I was presented with a beautiful view of his firm ass. Perfect, he would be my first target. I drew out the items I had chosen just for him.

 

A leather collar with a small disk engraved with my initial and delicate looking chains was first out of the box. A harness of supple, thin leather straps followed along with a firm, realistic looking cock with a flared base. I moved over Yohji and fastened the collar in place, feeling my blood heat just from doing that simple act of claiming possession. I carefully slipped the leather straps around his thighs and hips and left them loose as I reached for the lube and the butt plug. I slicked the plug and gently spread Yohji's cheeks. I pressed the plug slowly into Yohji until the entire length was buried inside him. His sensuous moans and sighs as the latex cock was pushed deeper into him had me breaking out in a light sweat and I had to struggle to resist the urge to slowly fuck him with it until he peaked. That would wake him for sure no matter how good my mental control and I wasn't finished with my tasks.

 

I threaded the straps through the ring at the base of the plug and gently tightened the harness to hold the plug in place. The chains trailing from the collar were wound loosely around Yohji's cock and balls and finally threaded through rings in the harness before being secured with a small gold lock. I pocketed the key. The entire process had taken less than ten minutes as I had used similar harnesses before with various partners.

 

From being in Aya's head so many times I knew what he wanted but would never ask for: both Yohji and me inside him at once, as we had done to Yohji. It was a wish I was more than eager to help him fulfill. It had been one of my better experiences to lay claim to Yohji's ass with Aya at the same time and I was looking forward to repeating the experience with Aya.

 

I removed a nearly identical collection of items from my box of tricks for Aya; the one difference being the plug. A determined soul can find toys on the internet for just about any kink you could dream up.

 

I placed the collar around Aya's neck, experiencing the feeling of claiming possession once again and fastened the harness loosely in place around his thighs and hips. The next step was going to be tricky. I had to keep him asleep while I pushed the graduated plug into him to open him up for the fun and games I had planned later.

 

I mentally nudged Yohji to roll to his back and take Aya with him. Yohji sighed softly as the movement made the plug shift and press into him but he remained asleep. Aya was now draped across Yohji's chest and his ass was mine for the playing. I used plenty of lube and began pushing the stretching plug into Aya. I watched his face and kept mental fingers in his brain for any signs of him waking from the hold I had on him.

 

Aya murmured as the first of the three flared areas of the plug slipped into him. His expression cleared and he gave a soft sigh of pleasure as his ass clenched the narrowed area immediately behind the flare. I waited patiently before pushing more into him. The next area was wider than what he had inside him and he frowned and wriggled his ass in discomfort as I gave a little push to make him accept the second largest flare into his body. I let him relax for a few more minutes before attempting to push the last and largest part of the plug into him.

 

If he was going to wake up at anytime, it would be now. God knows I didn't think I'd be able to handle something of the size I was currently pressing into his body; at least not while conscious. But the stretching plug was necessary if I wanted to help fulfill this fantasy of Aya's with as little pain as possible. I never wanted Aya to associate real pain with sex. He had enough screwed up notions in his head without Yohji and me adding to them.

 

Aya grunted and frowned as I slowly pushed the plug the last little way in. His expression cleared as his stretched hole closed around the slightly smaller base. I worked quickly to secure it in place with the straps and repeated the chain loops around Aya's cock and balls as I had done to Yohji before clicking a small silver lock into place. That key was pocketed as well.

 

The chains around their dicks and balls weren't tight. They would simply rub against the skin and be another sensation to arouse them. It also looked so fucking erotic that I just had to take a few pulls of my own, now hard, cock. I resisted the urge to jerk off over the gorgeous picture they presented; mainly because my lovers definitely would not go along with what I wanted if they woke up covered in my come, latex cocks stuffed up their asses and me long gone. I consoled myself with a few more pulls of my dick and I imprinted the image in my brain for later pleasures. The two of them together looked like a bondage wet dream. My bondage wet dream, to be precise, and I was a fucking genius for thinking this one up.

 

I left them reluctantly and dressed. It was time for me to go home before releasing my hold on them so they could wake up to the joy of their new toys. I would have loved to stay and watch their expressions but I wasn't entirely sure Aya wouldn't try to kill me. I knew Aya believed he loved me; but he tended to forget little details like that if he was angry enough. Stuffing his ass full of latex cock while he slept was bound to be prime `Piss Aya Off' material.

 

All I wanted was to live long enough to enjoy my new sex slaves before they tried to inflict grievous bodily harm on me for what I had just pulled.

 

I hadn't felt a rush like this in ages.

 

 

 

~Yohji~

 

I woke to the feel of a warm weight across my chest and a strangely full feel in my ass. I cracked an eye open to find the top of Aya's head just under my nose. I gave a happy little sigh and shifted. My eyes flew open in surprise when something shifted inside me as well. I snaked a hand down to feel my ass and encountered leather and the firm feel of latex buried in my ass.

 

**Good morning, Yohji. Sleep well? ** Schuldig snickered evilly in my head.

 

**What the fuck?! ** I mentally sputtered.

 

**I want to play tonight. A little game of master and slave and a lesson for both you and Aya in playing some of the rough stuff safely. You both agreed to it last night; I asked twice to make sure. ** His mental tone was all innocence.

 

**I'm always up for something new, but what gives? ** I moved again and felt the plug shift within me, making my cock harden.

 

Schuldig's mental chuckle was a caress down my body as he caught the lustful thoughts that were suddenly zipping through my head. A picture of how Aya and I had looked just before he left filled my mind and I groaned softly at both the mental image and the knowledge that he had done the same thing to Aya as he had done to me while we slept. Aya was going to be so pissed.

 

**Why do you think I left before he woke up? He'll get over it. Eventually. I hope. In any case, do you want to be my sex slave tonight? If you do, leave what I put on you and in you and go about your day. If not, take a knife to the leather to get it off. I'll be disappointed but I don't play these games without consent. **

 

Go about my day? Was he nuts? Every time I moved, the damn plug did too and brushed over my sweet spot. If I agreed to this, I was going to walk around with a hard on all day. How in gods name was I supposed to do my shift in the shop? By the end of the day, I'd be ready to beg somebody to fuck me.

 

**Ach, I know that. Why do you think I did it? ** came Schuldig's exasperated voice. **It will be worth your while mein Vergnügen. Mein Schärfe wants something from us but he won't ask for it. **

 

I waited but Schuldig didn't elaborate. I could feel his excitement coming down the link so I finally caved and asked what Aya wanted.

 

**He wants to feel both of us in his ass at the same time. He even wants to feel like he has no choice about it. He wants the need for a decision about it to be taken from him. He wants, for once, to have all his choices made for him. He wants to be dominated. **

 

I wasn't sure I was buying it. Aya was such a control freak I just couldn't see it. Schuldig could make a person believe anything he wanted. I needed to know that he wasn't selling me a line just to fulfill a personal fantasy of his. It had been his idea, after all, for him and Aya to both do my ass at the same time the very first time we all had sex together. I knew the instant he picked up on my doubts; the thread of hurt from him both surprised me and pricked my conscience.

 

**You still don't completely trust me, do you? ** The feeling of hurt grew stronger before it was abruptly cut off. **I've done nothing to hurt you since we've been together. I won't do anything intentionally to hurt you or Aya. You're both mine. I protect what's mine. Make your choice now, Yohji. Have some faith in me to keep you safe and you can play with us. Don't trust me and take off everything and make yourself scarce tonight - because Aya does trust me and he will play, ** Schuldig said with absolute conviction.

 

I wondered how Schuldig could be so sure of Aya's trust in him when Aya was even less trusting of a person than I was. Before I even formulated that thought into a question, Schuldig was radiating smugness down the link and answering, **That's between Schärfe and me. He might tell you someday; I had to force it from him and unfortunately for you, you don't have the particular Talent to do that. Decide Vergnügen. I can't hold Aya asleep much longer. **

 

**I trust you enough to let you tie me up and not hurt me beyond whatever kink you have planned for us,** I pointed out. **It wasn't that long ago that I wouldn't trust you to sit across a table from me and have a coffee without trying to kill me.** This was turning into a bigger issue of trust for Schuldig, I could tell that without even using my empathic Talent. There was some deeper issue going on here, one he had not intended when he first came up with this little idea of his.

 

I felt the sting of his pain again before it was quickly squashed.

 

**In the scene or out Yohji? Aya is waking up despite my control on him. **

 

Schuldig was a complicated man with down right scary mental gifts. But he always stuck to his word and he said he wouldn't hurt me or Aya and I believed him. I believed him when he said that we were his and that he protected what was his. I realized that I did trust him in some things. I wondered when that had happened.

 

**I'm in, ** I said firmly and was rewarded with a burst of happiness from Schuldig. My agreeing did mean more to him than a simple night of kink.

 

I would have liked to explore those emotions from Schuldig but I felt Aya stirring and knew I was going to have to tread carefully if I wanted to come out of this in one piece. Aya was just as likely to take out a foul mood on me as Schuldig, the actual cause of his predicament.

 

**Don't tell him what we're going to do for him later. Trust me on this Yohji, he's going to love it, ** Schuldig said as he turned his mental attention to Aya.

 

 

~Aya~

 

I could hear a steady heartbeat under my ear and drew in a deep breath. The scent told me that I was laying half on top of Yohji. My mind felt fuzzy, as if I was struggling out of heavy blankets. Sudden clarity brought everything sharply into focus for me and I felt the whisper soft touch of Schuldig in my head.

 

**Good morning Aya. Sleep well? ** Schuldig asked with a chuckle.

 

**You've already left? ** I asked in disappointment before I could stop myself.

 

**I'll be back tonight. Remember? I asked you last night if you wanted to have a night of wild kinky sex with me. I want to play some BDSM games and you agreed. You both agreed. **

 

I started to reply when the sensations of my body caught up with my brain. I had something inside me that hadn't been there when I fell asleep last night. Because of our positions, it couldn't be Yohji. I was feeling stretched to an almost painful point. My hands moved to touch my ass and encountered leather straps and the feel of latex nestled between my cheeks.

 

**What did you fucking do Schuldig? ** I hissed as I snapped open my eyes.

 

**Nothing to hurt you and nothing that you didn't agree to let me do. Not going to go back on your word are you Aya? ** Schuldig taunted.

 

The fucking bastard had done something to me while I was asleep. He had used his Talent on me, the sneaky son-of-a-bitch. He was going to pay for this. And he had the nerve to accuse me of not honouring my word?

 

**Does this mean you don't want to play Aya? I'll make you feel really good and give you exactly what you need.** Schuldig cajoled. ** Yohji is in the exact same position as you and he agreed to play. I told him you would play. Don't make me a liar Aya. **

 

**And why the fuck not? You went into my head while I was asleep and did this shit to me. You used your Talent on me to do this! ** I fumed.

 

**I asked you twice last night Aya. You agreed both times to whatever it was I wanted to do to and with you. This is part of it. I only used my Talent to keep you asleep long enough to dress you for the part I wanted you to play for me. **

 

**And you couldn't have asked me to put this shit on? You know I don't like it when you just march into my head and I like it even less when you pull some crap like this. **

 

**It was better for you to be asleep when I put the plug into you. It's big and I didn't want you hurt when I put it in you. I think you'll like the way it makes you feel during the day. I did ask if you'd agree to go along with whatever I wanted to do to and with you, ** Schuldig reminded me again.

 

I had agreed last night. I was relaxed in the glow of great sex with my two lovers and I would have probably agreed to just about anything. Then the comment that Yohji was in the exact same position as me filtered through my growing anger and I looked at Yohji.

 

Wary caution was in his green eyes. Arousal was there as well. I raised myself up and felt my eyes widen as the plug in my ass shifted with me and pressed against my sweet spot. The slow grin that Yohji gave me let me know that he knew exactly what that movement had done.

 

I noticed that Yohji had a leather collar around his neck with thin gold chains trailing down his chest. I followed the path with my eyes to the leather harness around his waist and hips and noted that the chains connected to the harness before wrapping around his semi-hard cock and balls. The chains were secured with a small lock. A quick glance down my own body confirmed that I was wearing identical gear.

 

“Schu's a real bastard isn't he? Feels good though when you move just right,” Yohji said with a sensual smile.

 

“He stuffed something up your ass too?” I all but growled.

 

“Yeah. But we did agree to it. Got to be more careful what we agree to with him.”

 

**Will you play Schärfe? Will you be my willing sex slave tonight? Do you trust me not to hurt you and keep you safe? ** Schuldig asked with a strange intensity in his voice.

 

**Of course I trust you, ** I snapped as I wondered just how distracting this was going to be. I shifted around and had to bite back a moan as a little burst of pleasure spread from my ass and made my cock twitch.

 

**So you will play? ** Schuldig asked even though he knew I wouldn't go back on my word.

 

**Yes, ** I muttered as I tried to keep from moving any more than I had to.

 

**Good. I'll leave you two to deal with your day in the shop. I'm not a cruel master. If you feel the need, you may suck each other off but only once. I will know if you do it more than that and you will be punished. No jerking off either. Have a good day my beautiful slaves, ** Schuldig said as he started to let the link fade.

 

**Schu?” I called.

 

**Yes my pretty slave? **

 

**I do know where you live and you have to sleep sometime, ** I said with enough burning frost to wither a lesser person.

 

**You won't kill me, ** Schuldig laughed.

 

**I can make you wish I had, ** I snarled as I slammed down the mental shields he had taught me to create.

 

Even through the barrier of the shields, I could still hear his amused laughter. He was going to pay for this. Low down, dirty bastard was going to pay for this. It was going to be my new mission.

 

No one does revenge like Fujimiya Ran.

 

 

~Ken~

 

Ok, I sort of got used to the fact that Aya and Yohji were sleeping together. They didn't do the kissy face thing in front of me and Omi, and we all shared a pretty gay day job, so… The part I was hung up on was them fucking the enemy. But. They seemed happy with Schuldig most of the time, and, you know, I guess we all deserve a little fun now and then, so I tried to keep my mouth shut about it. And to be perfectly fair, Schuldig hadn't done anything to me or Omi in all the times he'd been in the house since I found them all in bed together.

 

Didn't mean I liked having him underfoot, though.

 

He was over almost every day now. It was surreal, like that cartoon of the sheepdog and the coyote, clocking in, trying to kill each other for 8 hours, punching out and going out for sushi and saki together. All I hoped for was that Schuldig would give us some official notice before we all had to go back to being enemies and trying to kill each other again. I'd make sure he suffered for hurting Aya and Yohji like that.

 

Schuldig was trying to teach Yohji to control the Talent that had been hiding inside him. I hadn't believed Schuldig when he first told Omi and me about it. Yohji didn't seem to believe him either until he was able to use that Talent. Now he did it whenever he could and it was driving me straight up the wall. I hoped Schuldig could get him to stop it. Soon.

 

But there was something else going on with Yohji and Aya today. Yohji was always lazy and did as little work as possible, lounging on his stool as he did his arrangements. Today, he hadn't sat down once and he looked flushed. Aya was moving stiffly and very carefully and he hadn't sat down either. The only reason I could think of for them to be acting this way was something I'd rather not think about at all. They'd gotten pretty loud at one point last night and my mind skittered away from the mental images. Lalala, not thinking about it.

 

I looked up, startled, when Yohji suddenly grabbed Aya by the arm and pulled him along to the store room. He yelled a quick `cover for us' and slammed the door shut behind them. I heard the lock click and felt my face heat; even I knew they weren't in there doing inventory. Fucking pervert couldn't even wait a few more hours until the shift ended. At least he hadn't started feeling Aya up in the shop. I put a smile on my face and nodded at the young woman asking my opinion on a potted plant, thinking that if they got as loud in the store room as they had last night, I'd have a hell of a time explaining that to the customers. Or explaining to Omi why I had to kill half our team.

 

 

~Yohji~

 

I couldn't fucking take it any longer. My whole world had narrowed down to one mantra: I needed to come. The plug Schuldig had put in me was a delicious torture; only someone like him would have thought of it. Added to that, I could feel Aya's emotions and knew that mixed in with his anger with what Schuldig had done was also strong arousal and excitement. I couldn't stand both of us horny enough to explode and still sell flowers to little old ladies.

 

Aya glared at me from under his ragged bangs once I got him into the storeroom. “What the hell are you doing? We have a shop full of customers,” he hissed at me.

 

“We can go back out there and I can beg you in front of all of them to please suck me off. I'm about to pass out because all the blood in my body is in my dick. Aya…Ran, please. I need to come so bad it damn near hurts. Fine, you're pissed that Schu did this to you. You didn't have to go along with it. You could have said no. But we both agreed so deal with it. He said we get one blow job each and I really, really need to come.”

 

Aya glared at me for the space of several heartbeats before his expression softened and he sighed. I felt the tide of his anger recede and a strange emotion I had never felt before from him replace the anger. Wound through that new emotion was the one that I was getting more and more often from him. I still hadn't identified it but it made me happy for some reason. He surprised me when his hands moved to my fly and quickly opened my pants to reveal my erect, weeping cock wrapped in the thin chains.

 

“It won't take much will it?” Aya asked as he stared at me with lust making his purple eyes shine like jewels.

 

“No. I'll probably come as soon as I feel your mouth on me. This thing in my ass is both the most erotic and evil thing I've ever had done to me.”

 

“I know the feeling. You'll suck me when I'm done with you?” he asked as he dropped to his knees in front of me.

 

“You'd have to pay me not to,” I groaned as I felt my cock twitch from the soft puffs of his breath against the sensitized head.

 

I bit my lip when I felt his mouth close around me. Hot slick heat moved up and down my dick making me pant and groan. I felt a warm tingle grow and surge through me. My body was re-charging my Talent using the blow job Aya was giving me. It pushed and pulsed, giving me a high to go along with the pleasure. I almost yelled out loud when Aya cupped my ass, squeezing my cheeks together and pressing the plug deep inside me. He sucked hard and I had to bite down on my own hand to keep from screaming as I finally came. The tingly glow contracted and expanded rapidly along with my climax, making my legs shake. Black dots danced in front of my eyes as my cock spurted for what seemed like forever into Aya's mouth. It felt so damn good it almost hurt. It was the fastest I'd ever come in my life and if it hadn't been such a relief, I would have been embarrassed. I'd never stayed balanced on the knife edge of desire so long before.

 

Aya slowly released my cock and stood, licking his lips and looking at me with burning desire. He flicked open his pants and drew out his cock. He rested his hand on my shoulder and gave me a little push to drop to my knees. I gladly went. For the relief he had just given me, I would have done anything he wanted.

 

I didn't bother with any finesse, I knew Aya was in the same desire-swamped boat I had been riding. I simply sucked him all the way down my throat. He gasped and tangled his fingers in my hair to hold me to him. He rocked his hips a few times before moaning softly and his dick spasmed in my mouth. A sharp burst of heat spread through me as the energy high of my Talent grew a little more. Aya had to have been as desperate as me since he usually had way better control than that. I greedily sucked down all he gave me. When it was apparent that he had no more to give, I let him fall from my mouth and stood.

 

I pulled him into my arms and tilted his head up for a kiss. I gave a happy little purr at tasting myself on his lips. Aya responded with his own little growl of pleasure and kissed me back fiercely. Our cocks rubbed against one another and I laughed softly as I felt desire start to nip at me again.

 

**That's one a piece, slaves. I'll be by after five to pick you both up. We're going to a hotel tonight so we don't keep Ken or Omi up when I make you both beg and scream with pleasure. Don't worry about bringing any clothes. You won't be wearing any, ** Schuldig said in a voice that was husky with desire.

 

**You were peeping, Schu? ** I asked in surprise. I hadn't thought he would actually keep tabs on us. I figured we would be on the honour system with him.

 

**Address me as Master for the rest of the night, ** Schuldig said with steel in his voice.

 

I felt a little shiver of excitement move through Aya. If I hadn't felt it for myself, I never would have thought it possible that Aya the Control Freak would be excited over something like this little game we were playing with Schuldig.

 

**Now clean yourselves up and get back to work. I won't be kept waiting because neither of you could control yourselves and had to stay late to finish up. **

 

My jaw almost hit the floor when Aya tucked himself back into his pants with a demure mental, `yes Master'. He tucked me back into my pants, unlocked the door and walked slowly back into the shop. He started calmly working again on the arrangement that I had pulled him from as if it had been a routine interruption.

 

**What the fuck just happened? ** I asked, confused by Aya's behaviour.

 

**He decided to accept his situation and go with it. I'm sure you could tell when he went from being pissed to what you see now. **

 

I did know when that had happened. I could now place a name on that feeling from Aya when he gave up being mad; at least temporarily. Acceptance.

 

**Move it, slave, or I'll have to punish you for making me wait later on. **

 

A thought with many possibilities. A sensual grin stretched across my face as I left the store room. This was going to be a night we wouldn't soon forget.

 

 

~Schuldig~

 

I waited outside the Koneko and glanced at my watch. They had about thirty seconds before they were late and I was looking forward to it. It would work so well with my plans for the evening. Yohji surprised me by appearing in the doorway with barely seconds to spare; he was alone and had no doubt left the last of his tasks to Aya. Ah, that would work out just as well for what I intended to do for Aya.

 

I checked my watch again and smiled. Aya was five minutes late. Something had to be keeping him. He was usually punctual to a fault. I waited a few more seconds before calling out mentally to him.

 

**You are late, slave. You will be punished when we get to the hotel room. **

 

**I'm dealing with a customer. She's the last one in the shop. I'll be there in a minute, ** he snapped with frustration.

 

**Watch your tone with me, slave. I told you not to be late, yet you are. You're not a very obedient slave; I'll have to correct that tonight. Hurry up and finish with her. I don't like my plans being changed. **

 

I heard Aya muttering under his breath and decided to let that go. I was already going to have fun with this so I saw no need to call him on the swearing. Yohji was in the back seat and I told him to open his pants. He sent me a puzzled look but did what I told him. I turned slightly in my seat and admired the view of Yohji sitting in my car with a rock hard dick wrapped in chains. I was grateful that the car had tinted windows; I found myself reluctant to share the arousing sight with a casual passer-by.

 

Aya finally appeared from the shop, scowling, and headed for the car. I directed him to get in the back with Yohji. He opened the door and slid in, complaining about being punished for something that wasn't his fault when he noticed Yohji sitting with his cock out. He sucked in a sharp breath and his eyes met mine.

 

“Because Yohji is a good slave and does what he is told, he gets a reward. You on the other hand, don't. Yohji, you can jerk yourself off. You have about ten minutes before we reach the hotel to get off. I don't think it'll take that long. Aya, don't touch him or yourself. You'll have to watch and suffer. If you had been on time, you could have had the same relief as Yohji.”

 

I pulled into traffic and divided my attention between the road and the mirror to watch Yohji grip his cock with relief and start to firmly stroke himself. I could almost feel Aya's frustration at his own erection being denied any touch and smirked to myself. This was shaping up to be a most entertaining night.

 

Yohji let his head fall back against the seat as he stroked himself. I could faintly hear the jingle of the chains with every tug. He was making soft little gasps and moans as his need climbed higher, putting on a show to tease me and Aya. I let myself wallow in his arousal for a few moments before pulling Aya into it too.

 

Aya'a eyes widened at the feel of our arousals adding to his. I knew he wanted release. The blow job had been almost two hours ago and his constant contact with Yohji had been pushing his desires higher. The large plug in his ass was making him squirm around on the seat and that wasn't helping either.

 

Yohji was fisting himself quickly and his soft noises had turned into loud groans of pleasure. His sharp yell as he came over his fingers made Aya moan; but he didn't touch himself. His self control was amazing. I'm not sure I would have been able to stop myself from either touching Yohji or myself if I had been dealing with an ass stuffed full of distracting latex cock all day and one of my gorgeous lovers jerking off less than a foot away from me. Yohji's body relaxed and a satisfied little smile graced his face. He fairly glowed and a quick dip into his head showed me that he was brimming full of the addicting energy of his Talent. I left his head quickly before I was tempted to take a sip. I didn't want to end up drunk off the energy he created before the evening got started. There'd be time later to drink some of that energy from Yohji.

 

“Give me your hand, Yohji,” I said as I waited for the light to change.

 

Yohji leaned forward and offered his hand to me. I gripped his wrist and proceeded to lick his fingers clean while I held Aya's eyes in the mirror. Want burned from his dark purple eyes. I finished licking Yohji's fingers clean and told him to sit back as I moved the car forward with the light change.

 

“Lick his cock clean but nothing more Aya. I want the two of you presentable when we get to the hotel.”

 

Aya gave me a sulky look but needed no further encouragement than that. He almost dove into Yohji's crotch to lap up the little bit of seed that hadn't been caught by Yohji's fingers. Yohji hissed in pleasure as his sensitive cock was bathed with loving attention by Aya. Several times Aya's hand started to stray to his lap, but he managed to keep from touching himself. I was impressed to say the least. I pulled up to the entrance of the hotel and ordered Aya off Yohji's cock and for Yohji to straighten himself up.

 

I had already gone through the check in and dropped off the things I felt we would enjoy earlier in the day; why waste precious playtime? Never know when I might get this chance again. I ushered them to the elevator and from there into the room. I closed the door behind us and threw the deadbolt.

 

“Take off all your clothes, slaves,” I ordered. “Aya, you will bend over the back of that chair and Yohji is going to tie you to it so you don't move when you get your punishment.”

 

I watched with hungry eyes as they discarded their clothes. Aya's erection was weeping and the head of his cock was a dark red from denied release. Yohji was semi hard but on his way to a full erection again. The man had admirable stamina. Aya, defiance in every line of his body, nevertheless moved to the low-backed chair I had indicated. He bent over the chair back and Yohji proceeded to tie his wrists and ankles in place with a soft silken chord I had brought for that purpose. Once Aya was restrained, I moved next to him and stroked my hand over the soft, pale skin of his ass.

 

“You disobeyed me by being late. Yohji obeyed. He was rewarded and you will be punished.”

 

I felt a little tremor pass through Aya and my own excitement edged higher. I backed away from Aya until I stood in his line of sight. He was aroused but there was a definite sullen look to his face. He wanted to protest his punishment but it wouldn't be in keeping with his acceptance of the slave role he had agreed to. A conflicted Aya was just so much fun; the little threads of anger tied to his need were down right intoxicating.

 

I ordered Yohji to undress me and then kneel at my feet. I knew Aya could see the plug in Yohji's ass and his submission to me had to be pushing Aya's desire even further. It was always a contest between us to see who got to have Yohji's ass. Some sort of primal claiming thing, I guess. Tonight, it was mine to use or give as I saw fit. Holding Aya's eyes, I smirked at him and ordered Yohji to suck me off. I knew it would arouse him even more to watch as well as torment him with seeing my release while he didn't get any.

 

Yohji's mouth was hot and wet and provided a wonderful suction. I fisted my hands in his hair as he bobbed his head over me and made happy little noises to be sucking my cock. I held Aya's eyes the entire time that Yohji worked my dick. I didn't try to hold back or stop my orgasm when it hit me, after all, I had two beautiful sex slaves that were going to get me hard as often as I wanted. I came in Yohji's mouth and ordered him to swallow. I watched Aya swallow when Yohji did as if he too were drinking me down.

 

When Yohji let my softened cock slip from his mouth, I released my grip on his hair and praised him for being such a good slave. I positioned him on his knees in front of the chair Aya was tied to with his ass in the air and his chest touching the floor. I spread Yohji's cheeks apart and pressed against the plug, making Yohji moan as the plug pressed against his prostate. I gave his ass a stinging slap before giving him a few gentle tugs on his returning erection. Aya made a soft growling noise low in his throat and his hands clenched into fists.

 

Aya had a prime view of Yohji's ass stuffed with the plug and his dick and balls wrapped in chains. It was also a perfect position for me to see him as I punished Aya. I chortled to myself, fuck, but I was good at this shit. I walked to Aya and scooped up a paddle along the way, making sure Aya saw it before I moved behind him. I rested the polished wood against his ass before speaking.

 

“Are you ready for your punishment my beautiful slave?”

 

“The safe word is apple. The slow word is blossom. Use them. Don't make me keep tabs in your head of what you can take and can't take. Speak them out loud or directly into my head. If I think you aren't using them when you should, this entire night is off and you go home alone and frustrated. Understand? No real hurt gets done here mein Schärfe.”

 

“Apple is safe. Blossom is slow. I got it. I'll use it if I feel like I have too,” Aya said with an excited little tremor in his voice.

 

I smiled as I caressed his ass one last time. God I loved to play with willing and beautiful partners.

 

 

~Aya~

 

I watched uneasily as Schuldig approach me with the paddle. I was nervous, aroused, and a little indignant. It wasn't my fault that the woman had kept changing her mind and made me late; she had been Yohji's customer to begin with! It seemed so unjust, not that I expected life to ever be fair. Adding to my nervousness were memories of the last time that there had been this type of play. Things had gone so very wrong that night that I was afraid they might again, despite the intense pleasure I had found in the beating.

 

**Ach, this night has nothing to do with that one. We're all here because we want the pleasure. This is just play, Aya. Anytime you want to stop, we'll stop, ** came Schuldig's voice steadily in my head. **Relax and enjoy what happens to you. **

 

I drew in a calming breath and nodded my head slightly. The sharp sting of the paddle hitting my ass made me hiss before I was able to stop myself. Two more hard swats to my ass failed to draw a sound from me and Schuldig rested the paddle against my warming flesh.

 

**Don't hold back on the sounds Aya. It's very arousing to hear you cry out for both Yohji and me. There's only us here. Let go of some of that rigid control of yours, ** Schuldig coaxed.

 

The paddle descended again and I let the little sound of pain escape me to test the waters. I felt a rush of pleasure from Schuldig through the link and my cock twitched. It hadn't occurred to me that he would enjoy hearing the sounds of pain I would make if I let myself. I met Yohji's eyes over his shoulder and found that he was enjoying it just as much as Schuldig. With the knowledge that both my lovers enjoyed the sounds I made, I let myself relax into their care.

 

The next series of blows were harder and faster, not allowing me time to recover from one before the next landed. I was moaning and yelping constantly and when I looked at Yohji again, the desire in his face was surprising. He had fisted his hands tightly in an effort not to touch himself. Schuldig had told him that if he touched himself, he wouldn't be allowed to come for another hour. Neither one of us doubted that he meant it.

 

The hard blows continued to rain down over my ass and thighs. Every now and then, Schuldig would stop to caress my hot skin and murmur in pleasure at the bright red colour. The expert paddling was arousing me even more than when Yohji had done it to me. I was beginning to appreciate the difference between a casual player and someone like Schuldig. It felt like my cock was throbbing in time with my reddened cheeks and it made me try and squirm for some friction. I was almost disappointed when Schuldig stopped.

 

“Untie him, slave,” Schuldig said to Yohji as he moved to sit in a comfortable chair.

 

Yohji undid the ropes and I stood, feeling some of my muscles protest. I shivered at the sensation of Yohji's hands ghosting over my warmed ass. I was hard from both the plug in my ass and the paddling that Schuldig had given me. I wanted release but knew Schuldig well enough to guess that I wouldn't be getting it until he decided I should. A surge of excitement battled with annoyance at that thought. To have someone decide for me when I would feel what was unexpectedly erotic. It also went against everything in me to let someone else decide my fate. But if I wanted to have these intense feelings continue, I needed to throw my whole self into this little game we were playing. I trusted Schuldig implicitly. I loved him. It was as simple as that. He would do what was best to give me as much pleasure as I could handle.

 

“Have you learned your lesson, slave?” Schuldig asked as he watched me intently.

 

I nodded my head, my heart pounding as I submitted fully to his will.

 

Schuldig smiled and picked up some small chains from the low table next to him. He ordered us over to him and proceeded to put nipple clamps on both Yohji and myself. I gasped at the feel that walked the fine line between pleasure and pain, and nearly lost it altogether when Schuldig tugged on the chain connecting the clamps. I liked it when Yohji and Schuldig tugged and played with my nipple ring; this was worlds above that pleasure.

 

Schuldig picked up a small key and opened the lock on Yohji's harness. He removed the gear that held the plug in place and slowly pulled it from Yohji's body. Yohji groaned at the feel and I was immediately jealous that his tormenting device was removed yet mine stayed in place.

 

“Bend over slave and show Aya how ready your hole is for a good, hard fucking,” Schuldig said as he stroked himself. He had become erect during the course of using the paddle on me.

 

Yohji bent over at the waist and spread his cheeks to my view. He was indeed ready to be fucked. His hole was stretched and glistened with lube. I licked my lips at the thought of sliding into him and pumping hard until my climax swept through me. I wanted to touch him but knew if I did that, I wouldn't get to have what I wanted.

 

“Do you want to fuck him, slave?”

 

“Yes,” I growled in a desire heavy voice. I wanted that more than I wanted anything else at the moment. The blow job in the store room seemed like a life time ago.

 

“Yes…” Schuldig trailed off as he continued to stroke his erection.

 

“Yes, Master,” I whispered as need beat at me to find release.

 

“I might let you. You were very good to take the paddling without begging me to stop. I suppose that deserves some kind of reward. I'll think about it while you watch me fuck him,” Schuldig said as he picked up a small leather strap and fixed it around Yohji's cock.

 

I knew what that was having had one put on me at the bondage club and I felt momentarily sorry for Yohji. He had one tormenting device removed only to be replaced with another. He wasn't going to be getting any release until the cock ring was removed. Schuldig really was a bastard.

 

 

~Yohji~

 

I almost protested Schuldig putting the cock ring on me but stopped myself at the last second. I had no doubts that if I questioned or protested anything Schuldig did, aside from asking him to stop the game, he'd paddle my ass too and I'm not sure I wanted that. Besides, I was finally going to get fucked and that had to be better than just feeling that damn plug shifting around in my ass all day.

 

I stood up straight when Schuldig told me to and straddled his lap. I felt his hard cock nudging my ass and groaned with bliss when he sank into me. This was so much better feeling than the plug. My ass was sensitized from the plug and I'm almost sure that the feel of his hot, pulsing heat inside me would have made me come on the spot if it hadn't been for the cock ring.

 

“Ride me Yohji. Pleasure me. Make me loose control and come in your ass,” Schuldig gripped my hips with bruising force.

 

I began to raise and lower myself over him and closed my eyes from the sheer delight. I threaded my fingers through his bright hair and leaned my forehead against his as I inhaled the scent of arousal. I groaned as he pulled gently on the chain of the nipple clamps. His cock stabbed at my sweet spot over and over until I was moaning in one continuous sound. My desire was feeding his and Aya's was feeding both of ours. I moved faster, wanting; needing to feel him climax. The energy in my body peaked with each thrust and I couldn't help the sobs that began escaping me from the torturous pleasure. Schuldig's grip on my hips tightened painfully as he growled low in his throat and surged up into me. I whimpered at the spectacular feeling of him pulsing in my ass and wanted to follow him in release. I whined when he drew me off him only moments after his climax.

 

“On the bed, on your back, with your legs spread,” Schuldig commanded in a sated voice with a stinging slap to my ass.

 

The slap made my cock twitch and I hurried to obey, hoping that he'd take the cock ring off. I hoped in vain.

 

“I'm pleased that I didn't have to tell you not to touch yourself while I fucked him. I know you wanted to. You can have him now. You have…let's see…two dozen strokes to come. If you don't, you don't come for another…hmm…half an hour,” Schuldig said as he approached Aya and undid the lock to remove the chains wrapped around his cock and balls. He left them hanging from the collar and gave Aya a little push towards me.

 

Aya needed no further encouragement. He climbed on the bed between my spread legs with the grace of a big hunting cat and slipped his hands under my knees, pushing my legs towards my chest. He pressed his cock to me and sank in smoothly, making us both moan at the sensation. I closed my eyes to better enjoy the beautiful feeling of having the man I loved inside me. For his part, Aya wasted no time in setting a hard, pounding rhythm that had me clutching at his arms and panting. More power surged and frothed inside me, making every nerve in my body come to painful life. Aya had been kept on the edge of release for too long to make him last much more than a dozen deep strokes into me. Each stroke hit my sweet spot, winding my need tighter and pushing the level of energy in me higher. He threw back his head as he slammed his hips into me one last time and gave a feral growl as his orgasm hit him.

 

I arched into him sobbing with frustration when my own release was denied me. Aya collapsed over me breathing hard and sweaty. He nuzzled into my neck, kissing and nibbling my over sensitive skin. I moaned from the feel of his tongue licking the sweat from my throat and my aching cock trapped between our bellies.

 

“Take the cock ring off him and suck him off but don't swallow,” Schuldig ordered.

 

Aya stayed pressed to me for a few precious seconds longer before he moved reluctantly off me and removed the ring. He took me into his mouth and rolled his tongue over the head before sucking hard and fondling my balls. I braced my feet on the bed and began thrusting into his mouth, anxious for release. I felt the golden glow burn through me and knew I was only a heartbeat away from my peak. When the glow suddenly expanded, I cried out hoarsely as I pumped my seed into Aya's waiting mouth.

 

Aya held my softening cock in his mouth along with my seed. I lay on my back, panting and aching from the amount of energy coursing through me. I heard movement and struggled to open my eyes to find that Schuldig had moved to join us on the bed. He was busy kissing Aya and licking my come from his mouth. I groaned at the erotic sight and tried to push myself up to join in the kiss only to be easily pushed back down by Schuldig.

 

**I've wanted to do this since I caught you doing it to Aya. You'll have to return the favour to me some time, ** he said as he left Aya's lips and moved to slip his hands under my hips.

 

Schuldig tilted my hips up and proceeded to lick at the combined seed dribbling from my ass. I whined in pleasure as his clever tongue probed and lapped at me. There was a pause; then I felt the tentative touch of Aya's tongue against my well used hole. The golden fire inside me pulsed in time to my still fast heart beat, expanding to a point where I didn't think my body would be able to contain it as I shuddered under the loving tongue bath of my two lovers.

 

When they finally stopped their gentle ministrations to lie beside me, I was struggling to restrain the energy that roiled through me. It was pulsing and swelling at a painful level and I gritted my teeth as I tried to force it under control. It was like trying to hold back an explosion with a paper bag.

 

“Schu,” I said with a bit of panic in my voice that I couldn't hide, “I need…there's too much energy inside me. It hurts. I …I can't hold it in. Help me. You and Ran need to take some of it away,” I pleaded as all my senses suddenly magnified a hundred-fold.

 

I could feel the body heat from Aya and Schuldig like a flame placed against my skin. I could hear their heart beats suddenly pick up in response to my anxious voice. I could feel their sated desires and the need that had been banked from their recent release. The smell of sex and arousal swamped me and made my back arch off the bed as my cock hardened between one breath and the next as if I hadn't just experienced a powerful release.

 

“Verfickte Scheisse!” Schuldig swore in surprise as I felt his erection growing, pressed against my hip.

 

Aya gasped and pressed his own sudden erection against my other hip and rocked helplessly. He pulled on the harness he still wore and growled in frustration when the leather refused to give way. Schuldig rolled from the bed and staggered to the low table where the key to unlock Aya's gear rested. He joined us back on the bed and quickly unlocked and removed the harness. I sat up and took Aya's mouth in a forceful kiss, need driving me to be inside him; to claim him and share this energy that was threatening to explode from me.

 

Aya straddled my thighs and gasped when Schuldig pulled the plug free from his body. He wasted no time and guided me into his stretched hole. I slid into him easily, feeling the golden pressure in my body teeter on painful pleasure. We groaned as one and I began to move Aya over my cock with a strength that should have frightened me. Schuldig slipped his legs over mine and scooted close to me until our balls were touching. I raised Aya up and held him suspended on the very tip of my erection as Schuldig squeezed our cocks together. I pulled Aya down onto both of us, the stretching plug he had worn all day allowing both of us to slide painlessly into him. Aya moaned and clutched at my shoulders. Schuldig's hands joined mine on Aya's hips as we began lifting and lowering him over us.

 

The golden pressure contracted suddenly, stealing my breath, before exploding in a burst of burning heat and freezing cold. My mouth fell open on a soundless scream as I came so hard that I thought I would pass out from the pleasure of it. Schuldig's eyes rolled back in his head and he growled low in his throat as I felt his cock begin pulsing against mine with his orgasm. Aya's head snapped back as an eerie high pitched scream was torn from his throat as his own peak shook his body and he stripped my chest and belly with his release.

 

The pressure in my body began to ease fractionally as I panted and shook like I had just run a marathon. Aya clung to me, his face pressed into my neck, lips moving against my skin in soundless words. Schuldig was draped over Aya's back, chest heaving, eyes closed as he tried to steady his breathing. A thin trickle of blood flowed from his nose.

 

We remained together, breathing hard for several long minutes before I felt I was able to talk. The god awful pressure of too much energy in my body had eased a little, and I didn't feel like I was going to shatter in a million pieces anymore. Schuldig and Aya had to have drawn off massive amounts of energy from me to ease the pressure that much. And I still felt like I had more running through me than I ever had since discovering my Talent.

 

“What the fuck was that?” I asked in a shaky voice as the pressure in my body continued to back off even more.

 

“Mmmm. Over-charged. S'good,” Schuldig mumbled with a thick German accent. He sounded drunk.

 

Aya giggled against my throat. “I feel great!” God, he sounded higher than a kite.

 

I pushed against them both and ignored their protests at being separated. I staggered to the bathroom to splash some water on my face and was surprised by the reflection staring back at me. I almost glowed with good health and vitality. Once the shakiness of limbs left, I felt rejuvenated. I made my way back to the bed and stared at my two lovers, bewildered.

 

Schuldig's eyes were soft and unfocused. He still lay where he had sprawled, boneless, his orange hair fanning out around his head. Aya's eyes were jewel bright and his pupils were as big as saucers. A silly smile graced his lips as he grabbed me and pulled me back down to the bed. He nuzzled my neck and groped for Schuldig behind him, pulling an unresisting arm over his waist.

 

“That was fantastic. It felt so good. We have to do it again. I feel like I could fly right now. I love you guys,” Aya babbled as he hugged me tight.

 

“Ja, we know Aya. Tired. Sleep for a while,” Schuldig slurred as he rolled to his side and threw a leg over both of us.

 

“Ran. You can call me Ran, too. I'm not tired. Are you tired, Yohji? I'm wide-awake. Let's go dancing. Or see what's on T.V. They probably have a hundred channels here,” Aya babbled as I could feel the energy thrumming through him.

 

What the fuck was going on? Schuldig seemed like he was drunker than a skunk and Aya was bouncing off the walls like a ferret on crack. I felt better than I could ever remember in my life now that the pressure inside me had receded to a tolerable level. I felt strong and fast and more alert than ever. I felt like I could take on a whole army and beat the snot out of them with one hand tied behind my back.

 

Schuldig needed to explain this. He said something about over-charging. Did he mean I had been over-charged? How had we done that? Was it dangerous? Would it happen again? I sighed as I held Aya pressed close to me while he flipped like lightening through the channels of the T.V.

 

I'd have to wait until Schuldig woke up. He was out for the count, snoring softly. Any attempt to move on either Aya's or my part was met with a tightening of his limbs that was almost frightening in its strength and intensity. I was a little worried by the blood that had trickled from his nose but it had stopped not long after starting so I figured it wasn't serious. I removed the nipple clamps from both Aya and myself, despite Aya's protest and settled back to wait for Schuldig to come back to the land of the living.

 

 

 

German to English Translation:

Verfickte Scheisse! - Fucking shit!