FIC: A Bit of Punishment
Title: A Bit of Punishment
Fandom: Castle
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Eposito/Ryan
Warnings: Well, sex, and it has some consent play kinda...things...also, it's unbetad
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, and I don't make any money out of this etc.
Summary: Well, pr0n, like always... One of these days I might actually think about writing an actual story, haha. Esposito punishes Ryan. A bit. That's about it. Yeah.
Also, I wrote this because I was inspired by a consent play fic/drabble that was written by coffeebuddha
Esposito was sipping his coffee. It had been an annoying day. The current case was really getting on their nerves, all of them. All the scumbags he had dragged in for questioning had been dead ends. He was tired and grumpy. And one thing making the day even more unbearable, was those blue puppy eyes that kept following him. He glared at Ryan to make him stop. They had a rule; nobody in the Precinct should know about the little thing they had going on. And the way Ryan was looking at him..? It wouldn’t be a secret much longer.
After a while Javier was sitting behind his desk going through some papers, when he once again spotted his partner ogling him. Ryan was talking with Beckett, but had obvious problems concentrating on her words, as he couldn’t keep his eyes away from the other man. Esposito mouthed “Stop it!” it him, and Ryan immediately averted his eyes. Esposito cursed under his breath. That damned idiot. He should be punished for acting like some lovesick teenager. Still, Javier could feel the overwhelming heat pouring out of his own body, and the different kind of heat, that threatened to short-circuit his brain. He shook his head a little to clear his thoughts, and loosened his tie uncomfortably. This was going to be a long day.
It was getting late. The traffic in the corridors of the Precinct was diminishing and the constant noise of the day was dying out. Javier Esposito growled threateningly and shoved the lithe frame of Kevin Ryan harshly against the metal of the lockers in the dressing room. Kevin grunted and lifted his arms to shield himself.
“You really shouldn’t have done that!” Javier said with an icy, angry voice. His whole frame signaled controlled rage, and controlled strength and skill that would easily overpower the Irish detective. Kevin knew Javier was trained in MMA and that he hit the gym regularly. He felt himself shrink a little against the locker door.
“C’moon, it was an accident!” Ryan tried to say with a calm voice, but to his own anger, it threatened to break. Esposito slammed his hands on the both sides of Kevin’s head with such force they left dents on the metal. The heavy frame leaned into Ryan’s personal space, radiating intense heat and an overpowering scent of aftershave, coffee, dust and something musky and masculine.
“The fuck it was”, Esposito stated, staring into Ryan’s blue eyes with his near black ones.
“You made a promise and you broke it. You shouldn’t have done that, man.” Esposito hit the locker with his fist, denting the metal even more. His brow was furrowed into angry lines and his mouth was a tight line.
“You’ll pay…” Esposito almost whispered, but the voice carried a real threat. Ryan swallowed and felt the panic rising.
“Hey, man, I just…2 he started, hating himself for sounding so whiny.
“Shut up!” Javier shouted so harshly that Ryan practically jumped.
“You were begging this the whole day, so just suck it up”, Javier said.
“You obviously want everybody to know, so let them know what a little whore you are.” Ryan’s protest was easily silenced when Esposito’s big hand clasped over his mouth. Another hand made its way down and started to unbuckle his belt. The belt came off, and was quickly placed around Ryan’s wrists, and then fastened somewhere over his head, so that he couldn’t move his hands at all. The hand returned to the fly, and it only took a few seconds for the trousers to fall around his ankles. A muffled voice behind the hand made Javier chuckle.
“Whine and moan all you want, that’s not gonna do you any good.” Ryan’s eyes went wide with panic. This wasn’t really happening. He looked straight into Javier’s eyes, and he could see the deep hunger and rage whirling in the dark orbs.
Ryan felt his boxers follow his trousers. He jolted with shock as a hot and sweaty hand surrounded his painfully hard erection. His cheeks burned with the embarrassment of his body’s reaction.
“I said you were begging for this…” Javier laughed and pumped the shaft a few times.
“Hear those footsteps?” Javier whispered into Ryan’s ear. Ryan practically stopped breathing, trying to hear, trying to be so very quiet. But he couldn’t hear a thing from the blood pounding in his ears and Javier’s ragged breathing.
“That’s probably Castle. Are you desperate enough to still want to come, even though he’ll see us any minute? You want him so see you like this? Like the dirty bitch you are?” Esposito’s hand was moving faster and faster on Ryan’s now slick cock. Kevin moaned against the hand and his eyes fluttered. He tried to say no, he tried to shake his head, but he couldn’t. The idea of being exposed like this was mortifying. But he couldn’t help the fire coursing through his body and the impossible pressure gathering into his groin.
“Any second now.. Trough that door…”Esposito whispered with a raspy voice. Kevin’s eyes rolled back in their sockets and his every muscle went rigid. A strangled moan escaped from him against his will and the cock in Javier’s hand pulsed, and shot streams of white liquid between them. Violent shivers ran through his body for a while longer. Slowly his body started to relax and Ryan started to come to his senses.
Esposito was staring at Ryan with an amusing mix of mindless lust and disbelief. The hand had dropped from Ryan’s face at some point. Kevin couldn’t help but laugh, even if it was pretty breathless.
“Castle? Really? That was pretty clever of you”, he chuckled.
“No it wasn’t. I wasn’t lying”, Esposito said quietly. Ryan’s panic returned instantly.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck! Get these off now!” he said and yanked his wrists. Javier made a quick job at releasing Ryan.
“Hellooooo..?” a singsong voice came from the corridor.
“Anybody there?” Castle called. Esposito and Ryan looked at each other and the dashed. The barely had the time to slip into the showers to avoid the writers sharp eyes. They crouched behind the tiled wall as the novelist peeked into the locker room.
“Hmm, I could’ve sworn I heard something…”, they hear him ponder aloud. Ryan smirked at his partner.
“You called me a bitch!” he laughed quietly.
“And a whore!!” he shook with silent laughter. Javier pouted.
“Well, it kinda seemed to me you were enjoying it…” he said, and shifted uncomfortably.
“You were much better at being mean than I would’ve thought”, Ryan said with a leer. Esposito grunted and an embarrassed blush insistently crept to his cheeks.
“Well, good that you liked, but would you mind helping me out a bit?” Javi said and absently rubbed his erection through the fabric of his jeans. Ryan smiled and pushed Javi onto his back on the floor.
“Yeah. I don’t mind at all.” Javi groaned as Ryan popped the button of his denim’s open and pulled the zipper down. He lifted his hips a bit to help Kevin lower the garments a bit. Ryan licked his lips and lowered his head. Esposito’s eyes drifted close. The lips enclosed around the very hard and leaking cock. Javi cursed.
“Careful there”, he said with a strangled voice. “I’m kinda on the edge already.” He felt his partner chuckle around his erection making him jolt. A tongue swiped the length from the base to the tip, swirling against the slit.
“I’m not kidding!” Javi hissed. Ryan said nothing, but sucked the tip into his mouth, making circles against it with his tongue. Then, with a steady movement, he swallowed the shaft. His throat was working against the length. Javier moaned and his hands found their way into Kevin’s hair, trying to pull his head closer. Ryan bobbed his head up and down a couple of times, swallowing constantly, and that was all it took. Esposito groaned and panted and then gasped for air, when the orgasm hit him. His legs trembled around Ryan and his hips snapped upwards. His cock jetted liquid down Kevin’s throat, and then it was just satisfied drowsiness and little pleasant trembles.
Ryan pulled back carefully and smirked.
“Better?” he asked with a raw voice. Javi just nodded, too tired to talk. After a while they stood up and rearranged their clothing.
“Uh, well… Was it what you wanted?” Javier asked, and glanced at Ryan. Ryan laughed.
“Can’t you tell?” he looked at Esposito who still looked slightly uncertain.
“Well, it most definitely was what I wanted. We should do this again. Maybe the other way around?” he said and quirked an eyebrow. Javier’s eyes widened almost unnoticeably and that was all the answer Ryan needed. Oh what fun they’d have.
Fandom: Castle
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Eposito/Ryan
Warnings: Well, sex, and it has some consent play kinda...things...also, it's unbetad
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, and I don't make any money out of this etc.
Summary: Well, pr0n, like always... One of these days I might actually think about writing an actual story, haha. Esposito punishes Ryan. A bit. That's about it. Yeah.
Also, I wrote this because I was inspired by a consent play fic/drabble that was written by coffeebuddha
Esposito was sipping his coffee. It had been an annoying day. The current case was really getting on their nerves, all of them. All the scumbags he had dragged in for questioning had been dead ends. He was tired and grumpy. And one thing making the day even more unbearable, was those blue puppy eyes that kept following him. He glared at Ryan to make him stop. They had a rule; nobody in the Precinct should know about the little thing they had going on. And the way Ryan was looking at him..? It wouldn’t be a secret much longer.
After a while Javier was sitting behind his desk going through some papers, when he once again spotted his partner ogling him. Ryan was talking with Beckett, but had obvious problems concentrating on her words, as he couldn’t keep his eyes away from the other man. Esposito mouthed “Stop it!” it him, and Ryan immediately averted his eyes. Esposito cursed under his breath. That damned idiot. He should be punished for acting like some lovesick teenager. Still, Javier could feel the overwhelming heat pouring out of his own body, and the different kind of heat, that threatened to short-circuit his brain. He shook his head a little to clear his thoughts, and loosened his tie uncomfortably. This was going to be a long day.
It was getting late. The traffic in the corridors of the Precinct was diminishing and the constant noise of the day was dying out. Javier Esposito growled threateningly and shoved the lithe frame of Kevin Ryan harshly against the metal of the lockers in the dressing room. Kevin grunted and lifted his arms to shield himself.
“You really shouldn’t have done that!” Javier said with an icy, angry voice. His whole frame signaled controlled rage, and controlled strength and skill that would easily overpower the Irish detective. Kevin knew Javier was trained in MMA and that he hit the gym regularly. He felt himself shrink a little against the locker door.
“C’moon, it was an accident!” Ryan tried to say with a calm voice, but to his own anger, it threatened to break. Esposito slammed his hands on the both sides of Kevin’s head with such force they left dents on the metal. The heavy frame leaned into Ryan’s personal space, radiating intense heat and an overpowering scent of aftershave, coffee, dust and something musky and masculine.
“The fuck it was”, Esposito stated, staring into Ryan’s blue eyes with his near black ones.
“You made a promise and you broke it. You shouldn’t have done that, man.” Esposito hit the locker with his fist, denting the metal even more. His brow was furrowed into angry lines and his mouth was a tight line.
“You’ll pay…” Esposito almost whispered, but the voice carried a real threat. Ryan swallowed and felt the panic rising.
“Hey, man, I just…2 he started, hating himself for sounding so whiny.
“Shut up!” Javier shouted so harshly that Ryan practically jumped.
“You were begging this the whole day, so just suck it up”, Javier said.
“You obviously want everybody to know, so let them know what a little whore you are.” Ryan’s protest was easily silenced when Esposito’s big hand clasped over his mouth. Another hand made its way down and started to unbuckle his belt. The belt came off, and was quickly placed around Ryan’s wrists, and then fastened somewhere over his head, so that he couldn’t move his hands at all. The hand returned to the fly, and it only took a few seconds for the trousers to fall around his ankles. A muffled voice behind the hand made Javier chuckle.
“Whine and moan all you want, that’s not gonna do you any good.” Ryan’s eyes went wide with panic. This wasn’t really happening. He looked straight into Javier’s eyes, and he could see the deep hunger and rage whirling in the dark orbs.
Ryan felt his boxers follow his trousers. He jolted with shock as a hot and sweaty hand surrounded his painfully hard erection. His cheeks burned with the embarrassment of his body’s reaction.
“I said you were begging for this…” Javier laughed and pumped the shaft a few times.
“Hear those footsteps?” Javier whispered into Ryan’s ear. Ryan practically stopped breathing, trying to hear, trying to be so very quiet. But he couldn’t hear a thing from the blood pounding in his ears and Javier’s ragged breathing.
“That’s probably Castle. Are you desperate enough to still want to come, even though he’ll see us any minute? You want him so see you like this? Like the dirty bitch you are?” Esposito’s hand was moving faster and faster on Ryan’s now slick cock. Kevin moaned against the hand and his eyes fluttered. He tried to say no, he tried to shake his head, but he couldn’t. The idea of being exposed like this was mortifying. But he couldn’t help the fire coursing through his body and the impossible pressure gathering into his groin.
“Any second now.. Trough that door…”Esposito whispered with a raspy voice. Kevin’s eyes rolled back in their sockets and his every muscle went rigid. A strangled moan escaped from him against his will and the cock in Javier’s hand pulsed, and shot streams of white liquid between them. Violent shivers ran through his body for a while longer. Slowly his body started to relax and Ryan started to come to his senses.
Esposito was staring at Ryan with an amusing mix of mindless lust and disbelief. The hand had dropped from Ryan’s face at some point. Kevin couldn’t help but laugh, even if it was pretty breathless.
“Castle? Really? That was pretty clever of you”, he chuckled.
“No it wasn’t. I wasn’t lying”, Esposito said quietly. Ryan’s panic returned instantly.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck! Get these off now!” he said and yanked his wrists. Javier made a quick job at releasing Ryan.
“Hellooooo..?” a singsong voice came from the corridor.
“Anybody there?” Castle called. Esposito and Ryan looked at each other and the dashed. The barely had the time to slip into the showers to avoid the writers sharp eyes. They crouched behind the tiled wall as the novelist peeked into the locker room.
“Hmm, I could’ve sworn I heard something…”, they hear him ponder aloud. Ryan smirked at his partner.
“You called me a bitch!” he laughed quietly.
“And a whore!!” he shook with silent laughter. Javier pouted.
“Well, it kinda seemed to me you were enjoying it…” he said, and shifted uncomfortably.
“You were much better at being mean than I would’ve thought”, Ryan said with a leer. Esposito grunted and an embarrassed blush insistently crept to his cheeks.
“Well, good that you liked, but would you mind helping me out a bit?” Javi said and absently rubbed his erection through the fabric of his jeans. Ryan smiled and pushed Javi onto his back on the floor.
“Yeah. I don’t mind at all.” Javi groaned as Ryan popped the button of his denim’s open and pulled the zipper down. He lifted his hips a bit to help Kevin lower the garments a bit. Ryan licked his lips and lowered his head. Esposito’s eyes drifted close. The lips enclosed around the very hard and leaking cock. Javi cursed.
“Careful there”, he said with a strangled voice. “I’m kinda on the edge already.” He felt his partner chuckle around his erection making him jolt. A tongue swiped the length from the base to the tip, swirling against the slit.
“I’m not kidding!” Javi hissed. Ryan said nothing, but sucked the tip into his mouth, making circles against it with his tongue. Then, with a steady movement, he swallowed the shaft. His throat was working against the length. Javier moaned and his hands found their way into Kevin’s hair, trying to pull his head closer. Ryan bobbed his head up and down a couple of times, swallowing constantly, and that was all it took. Esposito groaned and panted and then gasped for air, when the orgasm hit him. His legs trembled around Ryan and his hips snapped upwards. His cock jetted liquid down Kevin’s throat, and then it was just satisfied drowsiness and little pleasant trembles.
Ryan pulled back carefully and smirked.
“Better?” he asked with a raw voice. Javi just nodded, too tired to talk. After a while they stood up and rearranged their clothing.
“Uh, well… Was it what you wanted?” Javier asked, and glanced at Ryan. Ryan laughed.
“Can’t you tell?” he looked at Esposito who still looked slightly uncertain.
“Well, it most definitely was what I wanted. We should do this again. Maybe the other way around?” he said and quirked an eyebrow. Javier’s eyes widened almost unnoticeably and that was all the answer Ryan needed. Oh what fun they’d have.