Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ No Touchy! ❯ Bubble Wrap and Condoms ( Chapter 11 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

 
At eight a.m. sharp Crawford unlocked the door to his office and braced himself for whatever might be lurking via Schuldig's design.
 
He cautiously peered around the edge of the door, seeing nothing out of place he pushed the door open and walked in. Still nothing dropped down from the ceiling to splatter his suit, no condoms had been pressed into service as water balloons. As he looked around his desk, he did find two things that made him slightly uneasy. An empty condom package and a partial roll of bubble wrap had been on the floor off to one side of his desk.
 
He frowned and moved around behind the desk to look for any other signs of the strange. Upon finding nothing else, he sat down and tried to avoid pondering what those items could mean in context to one another to little avail. He shook his head and switched on the computer, sorting through some of the files on his desk as he waited for his settings to load. He froze upon hearing Schuldig's gleeful laughter coming from the computer.
 
“Good morning, Bradley,” the video image of Schuldig said. “Today is arts and crafts day. I'm going to be showing such a bad little boy, namely you, how to make something very useful from things found around the house.” Schuldig then set the bubble wrap, box of condoms and a roll of duct tape on the desk.
 
“I should turn off the computer,” Crawford mumbled to himself. But for some reason his morbid curiosity overrode common sense at that moment and he left it on.
 
“Now,” Schuldig on the screen continued. “You want a good size without using too much. Unless you're a size queen like me.” He unrolled the bubble wrap and measured off about ten inches in width before cutting off what looked to be a twenty inch strip in length. “Make sure you roll it so the bubbles are on the outside. Otherwise, you won't get the added stimulation.”
 
“Stimulation?” Crawford questioned to himself, watching as Schuldig carefully rolled the bubble wrap into a tight cylinder.
 
“See? Firm but still flexible enough to avoid causing serious injury.”
 
Crawford frowned and shifted closer to the screen.
 
Schuldig tore off a small amount of duct tape and sealed the cylinder of bubble wrap around the ends. “Just so it doesn't unravel when you're working with it,” he said, turning to the box of condoms. Pulling one out and tearing it open with his teeth, he fished it out and positioned the condom over one end of the rolled bubble wrap.
 
Crawford's eyes widened as he realized exactly what Schuldig was making.
 
Schuldig continued with his video informational spiel. “Maker sure to roll it down carefully. Stretch it to the point it overlaps the end. Take the duct tape and wrap it around the end to seal it. There, you're all done. Now we come to the practical demonstrations of the newly made toy,” computer Schuldig said with an evil little smirk. He stood up and unbuttoned his jeans.
 
“Turning the computer off now,” Crawford muttered but made no move to do so.
 
Schuldig grabbed the bottle of lube that had been sitting just off camera and squeezed some onto his fingers. He bent over, making sure that the camera had a good view of his ass as he spread his cheeks.
 
“Are you watching, Bradley?” Schuldig smirked over one shoulder as he sand one finger into himself. The first was quickly followed by a second then a third as he prepared himself quickly. He reached for the newly made bubble wrap dildo and poured more lube into his hand then slid it down over the toy. He reached behind him and inserted the device into his ass, groaning as it sank smoothly into his body. He moaned and gasped as he worked the makeshift toy faster.
 
“Scheisse, I wish this was you,” Schuldig moaned, trying to stroke his cock in time with the plastic and latex moving inside of him. All of Schuldig's muscles locked and he came with a scream. Panting heavily he lay across Crawford's desk until he regained his breath somewhat. He pulled the bubble wrap and condom contraption from himself and turned to face the camera again with his jeans still bunched around his calves.
 
“So, there you have it. A handy little thing if you don't want to get caught ordering from the Adam and Adam Sex Emporium website. Was it good for you?” Schuldig questioned with a smirk just before the computer screen flashed back to Crawford's normal desktop icons.
 
Crawford rand his hand over his face and tried to ignore the erection pushing so urgently against the front of his crisply pressed pants. He growled then put his iron will toward making the iron rod in his slacks subside. When his traitorous body was back under his control, he filled his lungs with air and bellowed, “SCHULDIG!!!”
 
 
********Author's Notes*****
 
Blame the Frugal Domme website for this one. There's a “make your own toys” section and I thought the bubble wrap dildo was hysterical. Just in case anyone wants to check it out. http://www.frugaldomme.com/frugal.htm