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kinkfestTitle: Fun With Fear
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sagemuraken
Rating: R
Warnings: Sex, voyeurism, implied future non-con
Prompt: Crossover: Weiss Kreuz/Antique Bakery, Schuldig/Crawford/Ono; voyeurism & fun with cream; Ono turns his charm on Crawford (who doesn't resist as much as he might). Schuldig likes to watch. Extra love if Schuldig can traumatise Chikage & Tachibana!
Word count: 1056
Who could resist such a handsome, serious-looking man wearing glasses? This was Ono's first thought when Brad Crawford walked through the door. He turned on his charm to maximum devilish, fluttering his eyelashes attractively as he approached with a smile. "And what can I do for you?" He asked invitingly, hoping the answer was more than just a slice of cake.
Before the man could answer, Ono saw over his shoulder that a second man had entered the shop. Bright red hair and good-looking in his own way but there was something sinister in this man's expression, which gave Ono a chill and made him even more concerned when the redhead turned the lock on the door.
"Excuse me, we're still open...," Ono began.
"Not any more," the first man said coolly. Hs voice made Ono shiver. "You're closed for today."
Ono pulled himself together and brought forth a beaming smile. Well, maybe this was a fine opportunity for some loving after all.
"Ah, well in that case you'll have to buy a lot of sweets and cakes to make it worth my while," he winked.
"Is anyone else here?" the redhead asked, even though Ono's attention was securely only on the bespectacled man.
"Schuldig, go check out the back room," Crawford instructed, his own eyes fixed on Ono with a mixed expression. One which Ono took to be an encouraging sign, despite the weirdness of the situation.
Schuldig, the redhead, went back into the kitchen, where Ono dimly heard the sounds of protests and a scuffle.
"Well, now that we're alone...," Crawford began with a hint of a smile on his lips.
"You'd like to taste something sweet?" Ono couldn't help but flirt and ease himself closer.
Crawford was suddenly kissing him, even before they'd exchanged names. Ono wasn't surprised. His charm was irresistible. It was both a curse and a blessing. The feel of those lips was as cool as his voice and presence. Ono groaned softly and flung his arms around Crawford's neck. Who cared that the shop should be open and who else was in here? This was all that mattered right now.
It felt like forever since he'd been touched like this. It had all been work, work, work lately.
But then Crawford was pulling away and Ono made a sound of disappointment.
"Do you really want a crowd of spectators?" Crawford was pulling the curtains across the windows to hide them from any street view.
"I don't think I mind...," Ono replied, sauntering toward him again, stopping only briefly to pick up a small cream-filled cake. "Are you hungry?" He said the words suggestively.
"Yes, I am...," Crawford eyed Ono more than the cake he held, offered, in his hand.
Ono raised the caked to Crawford's lips, letting him take a bite, then he leaned forward to lick the cream off that stained his mouth. "Mmm...," he took a bite himself, eating it slowly while watching Crawford's reactions. Behind those glasses the dark-haired man's eyes did look hungry for more.
Ono smiled and backed up against Crawford. "Sex with a stranger. Exciting, isn't it? I'm sure you'll have a great time here."
"Confident, aren't you?"
"I am irresistible...," Ono said with a sigh.
"So it seems," Crawford’s hands fondled Ono's backside, making Ono moan encouragingly.
It was then that Ono heard a snicker. He vaguely noticed that Schuldig was sitting in a chair nearby and watching them with an intent gaze. His eyes burned into Ono and thoughts raced through Ono’s mind, mostly sexual ones as his concentration was centred on the feel of Crawford's hands, now squeezing his ass. The look on Schuldig's face was also eager and hungry.
"Enjoy the show," Ono murmured, turning to kiss Crawford again, throwing himself into it wholeheartedly.
Crawford lifted him easily and placed him on a table, yanking down his pants skilfully without dislodging him. Crawford had unzipped himself and kissed Ono passionately as he moved in. He thrust into him roughly but Ono didn't mind, in fact he liked the domineering way Crawford took control, holding him close and Ono could feel that hardness driving inside of him. It made him feel wanted and lusted for. That in itself was fulfilling but from this angle - with his legs wrapped tightly around Crawford and himself positioned up on the table - it was sublime. Crawford kept on hitting just the right spots and Ono's body felt like it was on fire, bursts of passion exploding inside of him.
Crawford pushed him down as he came. He barely made any sounds, apart from some heavy breathing but Ono was making enough noise for both of them.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Ono cried out as he felt the final release. The table now seemed to be digging into his back as he lay across it but for now he didn't care. He was too much in bliss.
He didn't even notice his fellow workers, Tachibana and Chikage - tied up and wide-eyed and sitting on the floor by Schuldig's chair. Schuldig spared each a glance in turn. Their frightened thoughts were delicious to him. It was all he needed to feed off right now, sweeter than the cream or cakes in the shop. The terrified stream of thoughts as they'd watched Ono and Crawford and as Schuldig had forced them to not move. It was all so satisfying. The fact that one of these three - that Ono - had actually enjoyed being taken by Crawford, was also amusing to Schuldig. His thoughts were quite the opposite of his friends and Schuldig was sure that soon enough there would be extra thoughts and feelings of guilt when he did finally see the condition Tachibana and Chikage were in.
Schuldig exchanged a smirk with Crawford as the bespectacled man pulled out of Ono, who was still lying across the table with a smile of perfect bliss.
This game of corruption was fun for them.
Schuldig whispered down to his two captives. "Just wait until Nagi and Farfarello get here. Then you'll both get your turn."
Chikage and Tachibana's thoughts took an even more terrified turn and Schuldig grinned. This was better than any physical sensation. All he needed to do was watch and keep his mind open.
There was so much fun yet to come.
Author/Artist:
sagemurakenRating: R
Warnings: Sex, voyeurism, implied future non-con
Prompt: Crossover: Weiss Kreuz/Antique Bakery, Schuldig/Crawford/Ono; voyeurism & fun with cream; Ono turns his charm on Crawford (who doesn't resist as much as he might). Schuldig likes to watch. Extra love if Schuldig can traumatise Chikage & Tachibana!
Word count: 1056
Who could resist such a handsome, serious-looking man wearing glasses? This was Ono's first thought when Brad Crawford walked through the door. He turned on his charm to maximum devilish, fluttering his eyelashes attractively as he approached with a smile. "And what can I do for you?" He asked invitingly, hoping the answer was more than just a slice of cake.
Before the man could answer, Ono saw over his shoulder that a second man had entered the shop. Bright red hair and good-looking in his own way but there was something sinister in this man's expression, which gave Ono a chill and made him even more concerned when the redhead turned the lock on the door.
"Excuse me, we're still open...," Ono began.
"Not any more," the first man said coolly. Hs voice made Ono shiver. "You're closed for today."
Ono pulled himself together and brought forth a beaming smile. Well, maybe this was a fine opportunity for some loving after all.
"Ah, well in that case you'll have to buy a lot of sweets and cakes to make it worth my while," he winked.
"Is anyone else here?" the redhead asked, even though Ono's attention was securely only on the bespectacled man.
"Schuldig, go check out the back room," Crawford instructed, his own eyes fixed on Ono with a mixed expression. One which Ono took to be an encouraging sign, despite the weirdness of the situation.
Schuldig, the redhead, went back into the kitchen, where Ono dimly heard the sounds of protests and a scuffle.
"Well, now that we're alone...," Crawford began with a hint of a smile on his lips.
"You'd like to taste something sweet?" Ono couldn't help but flirt and ease himself closer.
Crawford was suddenly kissing him, even before they'd exchanged names. Ono wasn't surprised. His charm was irresistible. It was both a curse and a blessing. The feel of those lips was as cool as his voice and presence. Ono groaned softly and flung his arms around Crawford's neck. Who cared that the shop should be open and who else was in here? This was all that mattered right now.
It felt like forever since he'd been touched like this. It had all been work, work, work lately.
But then Crawford was pulling away and Ono made a sound of disappointment.
"Do you really want a crowd of spectators?" Crawford was pulling the curtains across the windows to hide them from any street view.
"I don't think I mind...," Ono replied, sauntering toward him again, stopping only briefly to pick up a small cream-filled cake. "Are you hungry?" He said the words suggestively.
"Yes, I am...," Crawford eyed Ono more than the cake he held, offered, in his hand.
Ono raised the caked to Crawford's lips, letting him take a bite, then he leaned forward to lick the cream off that stained his mouth. "Mmm...," he took a bite himself, eating it slowly while watching Crawford's reactions. Behind those glasses the dark-haired man's eyes did look hungry for more.
Ono smiled and backed up against Crawford. "Sex with a stranger. Exciting, isn't it? I'm sure you'll have a great time here."
"Confident, aren't you?"
"I am irresistible...," Ono said with a sigh.
"So it seems," Crawford’s hands fondled Ono's backside, making Ono moan encouragingly.
It was then that Ono heard a snicker. He vaguely noticed that Schuldig was sitting in a chair nearby and watching them with an intent gaze. His eyes burned into Ono and thoughts raced through Ono’s mind, mostly sexual ones as his concentration was centred on the feel of Crawford's hands, now squeezing his ass. The look on Schuldig's face was also eager and hungry.
"Enjoy the show," Ono murmured, turning to kiss Crawford again, throwing himself into it wholeheartedly.
Crawford lifted him easily and placed him on a table, yanking down his pants skilfully without dislodging him. Crawford had unzipped himself and kissed Ono passionately as he moved in. He thrust into him roughly but Ono didn't mind, in fact he liked the domineering way Crawford took control, holding him close and Ono could feel that hardness driving inside of him. It made him feel wanted and lusted for. That in itself was fulfilling but from this angle - with his legs wrapped tightly around Crawford and himself positioned up on the table - it was sublime. Crawford kept on hitting just the right spots and Ono's body felt like it was on fire, bursts of passion exploding inside of him.
Crawford pushed him down as he came. He barely made any sounds, apart from some heavy breathing but Ono was making enough noise for both of them.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Ono cried out as he felt the final release. The table now seemed to be digging into his back as he lay across it but for now he didn't care. He was too much in bliss.
He didn't even notice his fellow workers, Tachibana and Chikage - tied up and wide-eyed and sitting on the floor by Schuldig's chair. Schuldig spared each a glance in turn. Their frightened thoughts were delicious to him. It was all he needed to feed off right now, sweeter than the cream or cakes in the shop. The terrified stream of thoughts as they'd watched Ono and Crawford and as Schuldig had forced them to not move. It was all so satisfying. The fact that one of these three - that Ono - had actually enjoyed being taken by Crawford, was also amusing to Schuldig. His thoughts were quite the opposite of his friends and Schuldig was sure that soon enough there would be extra thoughts and feelings of guilt when he did finally see the condition Tachibana and Chikage were in.
Schuldig exchanged a smirk with Crawford as the bespectacled man pulled out of Ono, who was still lying across the table with a smile of perfect bliss.
This game of corruption was fun for them.
Schuldig whispered down to his two captives. "Just wait until Nagi and Farfarello get here. Then you'll both get your turn."
Chikage and Tachibana's thoughts took an even more terrified turn and Schuldig grinned. This was better than any physical sensation. All he needed to do was watch and keep his mind open.
There was so much fun yet to come.
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