Title: The Dial That Turns
Author: Poppy
Rating: NC-17
Characters/Pairings: Germany/Prussia
Word Count: 830
Warning: Dub-Con, Little BDSM
Summary: Germany watches his elder brother get fucked by a machine.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters, nor do I wish to make money off of this! This is merely for fun! :)
Note: Kink Meme Request Fill! The original request is as follows:
Forgive me if this was requested before, I haven't noticed. One of them suggests trying out the (in)famous fucking machines. Doesn't matter who of those two tries them, or if they both do, or one of them just watches the other - OP is fine with everything.
I read somewhere to get over a writer's block you should write. I think it's backfiring as what I'm writing is awful Orz
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He let out a cry as it pounded into him more.
"W-West! WEST! I-I.. I can't-! I can't-!" Tears were coming out of his eyes but his brother did nothing but stare, licking his lips. "I-I c-can't t-take it anymore! WEST!"
"Relax, Gilbert..." He soothed, reaching down to stroke his arousal as he stared at the large, slick dildo thrusting into his elder brother's body. "Just relax."
"West!" He was starting to cry now, tugging hard at the restraints but Ludwig knew it was useless as they would not give. He bought that chair specifically for that reason as his brother had a tendency to break through his knots, something that one this occasion he severely did not want. He smiled as Gilbert realized it was worthless to try but feebly continued to do so.
"West, I'm B-BEGGING you!" His red eyes opened and more tears cascaded down them as he started to shake. "S-Stop! Make it s-stop!"
Ludwig sighed, sympathetic to his needs but he knew he could not. They had an agreement, a verbal one but still he was determined to see it through. He reached for the dial that was on the machine, Gilbert's eyes lighting up in relief, and he gave him a cruel smile. That agreement did not allow mercy.
He turned the power up, his brother letting out a scream as he did and his wrists turned red as he pulled against the restraints, his back arching against the steel back. Ludwig received the gift of watching the dildo slam into his brother at a rate that he could never achieve and listen to his cries that were filled with pain and confused pleasure. it was nearly too much for himself to take!
He stroked himself harder, slipping a finger into his mouth to suck on as he watched in amusement as his brother stopped fighting it. He was soon bucking back, his cries turning into moans of shame and Ludwig closed his eyes, squeezing the head of his cock until he came. His brother wasn't far behind.
It took mere seconds for Gilbert to cum, his moans turning into high pitched squeals as he did but after the euphoria ended, Ludwig didn't disconnect it, he only turned the power down. He did so he could lean up and attach a ball gag to his brother's still gasping mouth, knowing he was in a position where he couldn't fight back. His brother let out a cry against it and slumped against the chair, his body still rocking against the dildo inside. Ludwig let out a chuckle before he leaned over and checked his eyes. They were rolled back in his head, unfocused and almost glazed over and he let the lids fall back down, satisfied with how it went. He kissed his cheek.
"Good boy, Gilbert." He smiled before he finally pulled the machine away, watching a large amount of lubricant come pouring out from his brother's open asshole. He knew he would have to make him clean that up later.
"Gilbert, my dear brother." He stroked his cheek watching him twitch, his eyes fluttering open before closing again. "My, how you have such a lovely fucked expression on your face..." He leaned down, kissing the gag before his mouth made a trail down to his pale neck. It was there he took a bite.
Gilbert jerked, moaning in pain but it dissolved once Ludwig started lapping at it, his tongue tracing his teeth marks and soothing his trembling skin. After a minute Ludwig unlocked the restraints and caught him as he fell into his arms, as loose as a ragdoll. He finished up tending to the wound before he set him gently on the ground and tossed his clothes at him. Gilbert barely moved.
"Come on, dear brother." Ludwig kicked his thigh lightly and he let out a whine. "Put on your gear! ...Unless you want to go back in the chair?" He chuckled at how fast he shook his head. "Then get dressed!"
Slowly he obeyed, struggling as he leaned up and slipped on his bra and stockings with shaking hands. It took him a minute of adjusting the straps before he shakily stood up, wincing as more fluid came dripping out of his ass. Ludwig chuckled before he kneeled and began attaching his chastity belt back on with pride. Gilbert let out a whimper as his lips slid over the cage and up to his stomach. It was there that he parted.
"What do you say to me for letting you generously cum?"
Ludwig stood up and pulled the gag out enough so his brother could speak, grinning at the saliva that dripped from his mouth. "T-Than...Thank you, West. F-For letting me cum."
"Good boy." He pushed it back in before he snapped the sides of his stockings. Gilbert jerked at the feeling. "Now come..." He ordered, making Gilbert fall in line in front of him. "You have some cleaning to do..."
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