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Author: wordsofrandom
Pairing: Cross/Jasdevi
Rating: Hard R
Warning: Non-con, fingering and oral
Notes: THIS IS WHAT I GET FOR WAITING LAST MINUTE; CLOSING AT WORK AND BABYSITTING GOT IN THE WAY I'M SORRY OMG *post*
General Cross Marian was a man who didn’t like to be bored; he liked having fun, especially at the expense of others. His apprentice would be happy to tell you just how expensive the man’s fun could be, but he also found evasion fun and therefore never paid his own debts. So, when two hapless Noah happened to be the next to incur his debts, the irony made it amusing indeed.
They had been following him for quite some time; probably since he had arrived in India. Being that he was now in China, he guessed that they were getting frustrated with incurring his debts and never being able to find him (hiding in plain sight with Maria’s help also amused the hell out of him and was one of his favourite ways to pass time). So, having nothing better to do and deciding that the young Noah deserved a reward for their diligence, Cross decided to come out of hiding for some fun.
It was really rather easy to snare them; he gave the Noah a glimpse of his face before disappearing again, luring them to a private room where they wouldn’t be interrupted. He could hear them running up the stairs as he waited, arguing about which had spotted him first and giggling- yes, giggling- about how foolish he was to box himself in. Ah, youth.
“Three… two… one…” Precisely after he’d finished counting down, the shorter haired Noah, Devit he’d been told, burst into the room, the other one right behind him giggling maniacally when he saw their quarry had, indeed, been cornered.
“Cross, you bastard! We finally found you!” They said in unison, each pointing a finger at him. Cross merely raised an eyebrow and sipped his wine.
“Hm. I wasn’t aware anyone was looking for me. You’re not from the Order, are you?” He asked, playing dumb.
Devit and Jasdero, as he’d heard the blonde was called, both twitched as they stared at him. “Don’t jerk us around, Cross!” Devit growled, clenching his fist, “You knew we were following you; you left notes at every bar you stopped at and made US pay for your debts!”
Chuckling lightly, Cross merely shrugged a little. “Well, my apprentice is no longer with me, and you two made it so easy.” Maria, who had been active the whole time, shut the door and locked it. “So I’d like to give you a reward for being so diligent.”
Before either Noah could move, Maria gently touched the back of their necks, completely immobilizing them. Devit, who had been mid-step, grunted and tried to regain his balance. “What the fuck-!?”
Setting down his wine glass, Cross stood and pulled them to the bed. “This isn’t something I use often… actually, I don’t think I’ve ever used this outside of practice sessions. It makes you completely immobile, but I can’t hurt you. But…,” grinning, Cross flicked open the button of Devit’s pants, tugging them down, “that doesn’t mean I can’t touch you.” Cross pulled back to laugh at the outraged look on Devit’s face.
“Devi~!” Jasdero yelped, trying to come to Devit’s aid but all he could move were his eyes and his mouth to speak. “God dammit, Cross, what did you do to Devi?”
Cross turned his attention to the blonde, making quick work of his pants as well. “I told you what I did. You should pay attention more; maybe then you wouldn’t be in this situation.” He looked down and saw their muscles straining and twitching, fighting to work and break the spell that bound them; that was amusing too. He always liked the feisty ones…
“Now, now, there’s really no need to struggle. Would you like some wine?” Cross asked, going to the table and pouring two more glasses, leaving both Noah with their pants unbuttoned and open, sitting helpless on the bed.
“Fuck you! Let us go!” Devit yelled; still struggling to get away. He really wanted nothing to do with Cross, or his wine, or… anything. He wanted to kill the infuriating General; after making him pay for his debts, of course.
Chuckling as he swirled his wine in his glass, Cross walked around them, studying the outrage on their faces. He found it particularly amusing when he walked out of their line of sight; their necks and backs tensed up twice as much as before. “I don’t make you nervous, do I? I told you, I can’t hurt you while you’re trapped like that, so there’s nothing to be worried about. A glass of wine might help calm you down.”
“Che. We probably paid for what wine anyway!” Devit growled, still trying to jerk free of the spell holding him in place.
Cross laughed, considering that. “Perhaps. That means you should enjoy some of it too, though. But, if you insist…” Downing the rest of the wine in his glass, Cross crawled on the bed behind them resting a hand on their outside hip. “If you won’t drink, then I’ll have to give you something else…”
At that, he slid his hands inward, sliding into their open pants. Jasdero seemed to like some element of being immobile in a sexual situation, coupled with the danger of being around an enemy, considering Cross’ hand was met with half-hard flesh. Chuckling low in his throat, he wrapped his fingers around the shaft of the Noah’s cock and squeezed. “You’re enjoying yourself, hm?”
The way the blonde paled and tried to shake his head made Cross laugh again, fisting the cock in his hand slowly, running his fingers over the precum at the tip. “S-stop it!!” Jasdero croaked, panicked, wondering why the fuck his body was reacting this way.
“Cross, you bastard! Let go of Dero!” Devit hissed, the muscles in his thighs clenching. Cross turned his smirk onto the dark haired Noah; fingers had been caressing Devit’s shaft as well, and although Devit had been soft when he started, Cross could feel his cock stirring under his ministrations.
“I believe that your brother is rather enjoying himself, actually.” Cross purred, using Jasdero’s precum as lube to be able to stroke him harder. That actually made the Noah shiver beneath him; it was quite erotic, actually. Moreso than he thought it would be.
Ignoring their protests and complaints, Cross continued stroking them, having to spend extra time on Devit, who’s erection refused to cooperate. Finally, they were both fully hard. Cross hadn’t expected to enjoy himself as much as he did; he knew he would have fun tormenting the Noah, but he was surprised to find that he was also sporting a rather demanding erection himself. Unfortunately, the spell only lasted for an hour, fifteen minutes of which he had already wasted. His own needs would have to wait.
“Well… now that you’ve finally decided to cooperate, Devit, we can move on. Unfortunately, I don’t have all the time in the world, so I’ll have to make this brief.” Immediately after speaking, he yanked Jasdero forward and slid a precum-lubed finger quickly into his ass before the Noah knew to tense up any more.
“Aaah-nn!! Cross, fuck!” Jasdero spat, a mix of a moan and a curse in his tone as he spoke. Cross simply smirked and maneuvered his finger expertly, brushing against the Noah’s prostate, making him moan in spite of himself.
Devit opened his mouth to protest, but was cut off when Cross swiftly leaned down and sucked his cock down his throat. Stuttering and trying to pull back, Devit simply stared at the redhead bobbing along his cock. “Wh-what-!?” He was too angry and shocked to accurately get across what he was trying to say.
Pulling back with a soft pop, Cross simply smirked up at the Noah. “I told you, I’m giving you a present… and you should consider yourself lucky. This is not something I usually do,” was all he said before swallowing Devit’s cock again. It wasn’t to give the Noah pleasure, really, but to humiliate him, both of them.
Minutes later, Cross shifted, pressing another finger in Jasdero, his thumb rubbing against the base of his cock. From the short, breathy gasps escaping the Noah, he knew he was close to orgasm, and judging from the fact that he could hear Devit fighting to contain his own moans of pleasure he was right behind.
Vaguely, Cross wished he had enough room to give his own arousal some much needed attention, but knew he was running out of time if he wanted to get out at the half hour mark. Luckily, Jasdero and Devit seemed to have short fuses; it only took two more minutes of work to bring them to completion, one after the other. He felt Jasdero’s cum spill over his fingers, and pulled back in time to for Devit to release over his own thighs.
Pulling his fingers back and wiping them on Jasdero’s pants (could those really be considered pants? Kids these days…), Cross surveyed his handiwork and smirked; they were both breathing heavily and were flushed, but the look of disgust and horror on their faces was all he needed.
Standing, Cross adjusted his clothes and picked up the bottle of wine sitting on the counter. “You’ll be able to move again in about half an hour. I imagine I’ll be seeing you boys again.” Grinning, Cross tipped his hat to them, opened the door, and promptly disappeared, leaving the door wide open. It would be that much better if someone found them…
Whew. Sorry it's so close to the deadline. This month has been SUPER crazy. T^T
Edit: X____X It seems in my infinite wisdom, I cut off the last page. Hopefully it'll be all posted now. Jasdevi and Cross are... odd characters for me, so I hope they came out all right. And I'm sorry it's rushed. I started it and then had to stop for finals, then forgot, then work/home life got crazy and... GUH. I'M SORRY. T^T
Author: wordsofrandom
Pairing: Cross/Jasdevi
Rating: Hard R
Warning: Non-con, fingering and oral
Notes: THIS IS WHAT I GET FOR WAITING LAST MINUTE; CLOSING AT WORK AND BABYSITTING GOT IN THE WAY I'M SORRY OMG *post*
General Cross Marian was a man who didn’t like to be bored; he liked having fun, especially at the expense of others. His apprentice would be happy to tell you just how expensive the man’s fun could be, but he also found evasion fun and therefore never paid his own debts. So, when two hapless Noah happened to be the next to incur his debts, the irony made it amusing indeed.
They had been following him for quite some time; probably since he had arrived in India. Being that he was now in China, he guessed that they were getting frustrated with incurring his debts and never being able to find him (hiding in plain sight with Maria’s help also amused the hell out of him and was one of his favourite ways to pass time). So, having nothing better to do and deciding that the young Noah deserved a reward for their diligence, Cross decided to come out of hiding for some fun.
It was really rather easy to snare them; he gave the Noah a glimpse of his face before disappearing again, luring them to a private room where they wouldn’t be interrupted. He could hear them running up the stairs as he waited, arguing about which had spotted him first and giggling- yes, giggling- about how foolish he was to box himself in. Ah, youth.
“Three… two… one…” Precisely after he’d finished counting down, the shorter haired Noah, Devit he’d been told, burst into the room, the other one right behind him giggling maniacally when he saw their quarry had, indeed, been cornered.
“Cross, you bastard! We finally found you!” They said in unison, each pointing a finger at him. Cross merely raised an eyebrow and sipped his wine.
“Hm. I wasn’t aware anyone was looking for me. You’re not from the Order, are you?” He asked, playing dumb.
Devit and Jasdero, as he’d heard the blonde was called, both twitched as they stared at him. “Don’t jerk us around, Cross!” Devit growled, clenching his fist, “You knew we were following you; you left notes at every bar you stopped at and made US pay for your debts!”
Chuckling lightly, Cross merely shrugged a little. “Well, my apprentice is no longer with me, and you two made it so easy.” Maria, who had been active the whole time, shut the door and locked it. “So I’d like to give you a reward for being so diligent.”
Before either Noah could move, Maria gently touched the back of their necks, completely immobilizing them. Devit, who had been mid-step, grunted and tried to regain his balance. “What the fuck-!?”
Setting down his wine glass, Cross stood and pulled them to the bed. “This isn’t something I use often… actually, I don’t think I’ve ever used this outside of practice sessions. It makes you completely immobile, but I can’t hurt you. But…,” grinning, Cross flicked open the button of Devit’s pants, tugging them down, “that doesn’t mean I can’t touch you.” Cross pulled back to laugh at the outraged look on Devit’s face.
“Devi~!” Jasdero yelped, trying to come to Devit’s aid but all he could move were his eyes and his mouth to speak. “God dammit, Cross, what did you do to Devi?”
Cross turned his attention to the blonde, making quick work of his pants as well. “I told you what I did. You should pay attention more; maybe then you wouldn’t be in this situation.” He looked down and saw their muscles straining and twitching, fighting to work and break the spell that bound them; that was amusing too. He always liked the feisty ones…
“Now, now, there’s really no need to struggle. Would you like some wine?” Cross asked, going to the table and pouring two more glasses, leaving both Noah with their pants unbuttoned and open, sitting helpless on the bed.
“Fuck you! Let us go!” Devit yelled; still struggling to get away. He really wanted nothing to do with Cross, or his wine, or… anything. He wanted to kill the infuriating General; after making him pay for his debts, of course.
Chuckling as he swirled his wine in his glass, Cross walked around them, studying the outrage on their faces. He found it particularly amusing when he walked out of their line of sight; their necks and backs tensed up twice as much as before. “I don’t make you nervous, do I? I told you, I can’t hurt you while you’re trapped like that, so there’s nothing to be worried about. A glass of wine might help calm you down.”
“Che. We probably paid for what wine anyway!” Devit growled, still trying to jerk free of the spell holding him in place.
Cross laughed, considering that. “Perhaps. That means you should enjoy some of it too, though. But, if you insist…” Downing the rest of the wine in his glass, Cross crawled on the bed behind them resting a hand on their outside hip. “If you won’t drink, then I’ll have to give you something else…”
At that, he slid his hands inward, sliding into their open pants. Jasdero seemed to like some element of being immobile in a sexual situation, coupled with the danger of being around an enemy, considering Cross’ hand was met with half-hard flesh. Chuckling low in his throat, he wrapped his fingers around the shaft of the Noah’s cock and squeezed. “You’re enjoying yourself, hm?”
The way the blonde paled and tried to shake his head made Cross laugh again, fisting the cock in his hand slowly, running his fingers over the precum at the tip. “S-stop it!!” Jasdero croaked, panicked, wondering why the fuck his body was reacting this way.
“Cross, you bastard! Let go of Dero!” Devit hissed, the muscles in his thighs clenching. Cross turned his smirk onto the dark haired Noah; fingers had been caressing Devit’s shaft as well, and although Devit had been soft when he started, Cross could feel his cock stirring under his ministrations.
“I believe that your brother is rather enjoying himself, actually.” Cross purred, using Jasdero’s precum as lube to be able to stroke him harder. That actually made the Noah shiver beneath him; it was quite erotic, actually. Moreso than he thought it would be.
Ignoring their protests and complaints, Cross continued stroking them, having to spend extra time on Devit, who’s erection refused to cooperate. Finally, they were both fully hard. Cross hadn’t expected to enjoy himself as much as he did; he knew he would have fun tormenting the Noah, but he was surprised to find that he was also sporting a rather demanding erection himself. Unfortunately, the spell only lasted for an hour, fifteen minutes of which he had already wasted. His own needs would have to wait.
“Well… now that you’ve finally decided to cooperate, Devit, we can move on. Unfortunately, I don’t have all the time in the world, so I’ll have to make this brief.” Immediately after speaking, he yanked Jasdero forward and slid a precum-lubed finger quickly into his ass before the Noah knew to tense up any more.
“Aaah-nn!! Cross, fuck!” Jasdero spat, a mix of a moan and a curse in his tone as he spoke. Cross simply smirked and maneuvered his finger expertly, brushing against the Noah’s prostate, making him moan in spite of himself.
Devit opened his mouth to protest, but was cut off when Cross swiftly leaned down and sucked his cock down his throat. Stuttering and trying to pull back, Devit simply stared at the redhead bobbing along his cock. “Wh-what-!?” He was too angry and shocked to accurately get across what he was trying to say.
Pulling back with a soft pop, Cross simply smirked up at the Noah. “I told you, I’m giving you a present… and you should consider yourself lucky. This is not something I usually do,” was all he said before swallowing Devit’s cock again. It wasn’t to give the Noah pleasure, really, but to humiliate him, both of them.
Minutes later, Cross shifted, pressing another finger in Jasdero, his thumb rubbing against the base of his cock. From the short, breathy gasps escaping the Noah, he knew he was close to orgasm, and judging from the fact that he could hear Devit fighting to contain his own moans of pleasure he was right behind.
Vaguely, Cross wished he had enough room to give his own arousal some much needed attention, but knew he was running out of time if he wanted to get out at the half hour mark. Luckily, Jasdero and Devit seemed to have short fuses; it only took two more minutes of work to bring them to completion, one after the other. He felt Jasdero’s cum spill over his fingers, and pulled back in time to for Devit to release over his own thighs.
Pulling his fingers back and wiping them on Jasdero’s pants (could those really be considered pants? Kids these days…), Cross surveyed his handiwork and smirked; they were both breathing heavily and were flushed, but the look of disgust and horror on their faces was all he needed.
Standing, Cross adjusted his clothes and picked up the bottle of wine sitting on the counter. “You’ll be able to move again in about half an hour. I imagine I’ll be seeing you boys again.” Grinning, Cross tipped his hat to them, opened the door, and promptly disappeared, leaving the door wide open. It would be that much better if someone found them…
Whew. Sorry it's so close to the deadline. This month has been SUPER crazy. T^T
Edit: X____X It seems in my infinite wisdom, I cut off the last page. Hopefully it'll be all posted now. Jasdevi and Cross are... odd characters for me, so I hope they came out all right. And I'm sorry it's rushed. I started it and then had to stop for finals, then forgot, then work/home life got crazy and... GUH. I'M SORRY. T^T