Annie

Adrian smiled into the large cock as he felt him giving in, his thighs losing a little of their tensness as he eased into it. Adrian knew he could bring this man to a better and quicker orgasm without all the resistance, and that's exactly what he planned he pulled off for a second.

"You'll enjoy this much better now..."

His voice was deep, masculine, but with a certain softness to it. He moved his lips down again blowing a thin stream of air on the underside. A soft and cool breeze before engulfing it suddenly and completely in the warmth of his mouth, his hot tounge easing over every portion, making sure not to miss anything as he began to move his head up and down on the large cock. He felt the attempt at thrusting into his mouth as natural brute desire kicked in, but was glad the man was bound... he could do so much more without the added interference of the thrusting he moved up and down taking the cock in fully and wholly. His fingers moved again to the satchel that hung below, regaining his grip on it, rolling it about teasing it to life. It began to spasm in his grip as he brought him closer and closer to orgasm the free finger traveled lower to his anus, intending to tease the hole just a little with the tip of his pinky, gaging his reaction to it.
 
Now that he had surrendered to Adrian's mouth, Neely's need for release returned with a vengeance. He wasn't getting much leverage to keep thrusting, but his ass continued to clench as his stiff penis throbbed in the other's mouth. Damn, this was good. The guy knew how to use his tongue. When had he ever thought he would hear himself thinking that? The lips opened wide, engulfing his shaft hollowly then closing over the thick meat near the base. The tongue was swirling along the underside of the steel shaft of cock, and his balls were being rolled and gently squeezed, even as they pulled up so tight into his body. Neely felt the first surges again of the coming climax, the slow mounting of wave upon electrical wave. It built up higher and faster as Adrian's finger trickled down to rub around his bunghole. He tried to spread his legs wider at the probing touch, and was rewarded when a finger pushed into his anus, rotating inside as it slid in and out, deeper each time. Adrian's speed picked up as he pumped the solid erection, and Neely felt his rigid cock begin to swell impossibly. He began to groan through gritted teeth as the last pre-spasm hit. Then it started. Like a rubber band pulled to its utmost limit, then just a bit more, he hovered in soundless ecstacy as the nerve signals cascaded over each other and the wave started to thunder in. Even before the first surge of orgasm blasted through him, a watery stream of precum shot out of his swollen tip, guiding the way for the surge that was rocketing out of the center of his body.
 
Adrian gripped his spasming balls tighter as the officer's entire body was tensing in pre-orgasmic spasms.

His heart jumped as he smiled a little, the thighs spreading as wide as he could eagerly allowing the fingertip to breach the small muscular opening, He felt the hole tense around it, everymuscle contracting as he became closer and closer to the horizon of the impending climax!

Adrian did not relent on the swollen cock with his lips and tounge, even as it twitched terribly inside of his mouth he continued deepthroating it. The stream of pre-cum seered into his mouth washing through him, only to be followed by more seering hot fluid. As the jism flooded out of the strained member and into Adrian's mouth, swirling around his throat Adrian swallowed fully. Adrian swallowed over and over again as the thick cream coated his throat.
 
Neely gasped and then cried out as he exploded into Adrian's mouth. His buttocks clenched and jerked involuntarily, the contractions rippling through him as he ejaculated. Colored lights shot through the room that had been so long gray and dark. He felt the long ropes of semen pump out of his cock into the other's waiting throat, knowing it was being eagerly swallowed. A small objective part of his mind stood off to one side, pursing its lips at the sight of macho Officer Pete "Lance" Neely being blown to orgasm by another man. But the rest of his psyche was overwhelmed with the release of such pent-up lust. An endless time later, he sagged back to the sweat-soaked table, his hips still twitching with the final spasms jolting through his spine. His head lolled to the side, and he looked expressionlessly at Adrian as he finished his skilled work.
 
He tasted the juices of lust as he drank in the last of the orgasm. His tounge wrapping around the shaft making sure every droplet was gone from the glistening rod. He felt the cheeks clenching around his hand loosening as he began to come down from the intense climax.

He ran his tounge over his top row of teeth tasting the remains of cum on it.

"Very good..."

He smiled looking him over pleased with the response,

"You did well..."

He pulled his finger from your trembling Anus as he spoke massaging your inner thighs.

"How did you like your first time with a man?"
 
"How did you like your first time with a man?"

Neely closed his eyes and breathed out heavily. "Well..." he shrugged, then shook his head with a slight smile. "Apparently I enjoyed it pretty much." He was weary, and his head started to hurt again from where he had been whacked earlier. "Yeah, that was...that was good." He looked again at Adrian. "Um, thanks. This really wasn't at all what I expected, I thought... Well, I thought this whole thing would be a lot worse." He looked towards the door, then back at the other and lowered his voice. "If you guys are done with me, do you think you could let me up? You know, back at the station," he hesitated. "If I get back in time, they won't start any kind of manhunt or anything. They already know I'm missing, but I can explain it away." He grimaced. "You've pretty much ensured that I won't tell what really happened here."

Adrian just looked back at him with a half-smile. His fingers continued their soft stroking of Neely's thigh.

"This is finished, right?" asked Neely. "She got what she wanted, didn't she?"
 
Adrian stroked the mans inner thigh dreamily as he admitted his enjoyment, maybe he'd find enjoyment with other men after this... you never know... He smiled a little at his eagerness and shook his head gently,

"I'm afraid this is not all... she's not done yet... she hasn't had all the revenge."

He ran his hand over your cock and down your crack pushing his fingeres a little bit between the cheeks to tease his hole his finger rubbing over the rim.

"I'm to get you primed... don't worry, they won't find you... until we want them too... we're a lot farther from home than you think..."

His voice was gentle and lustful as he watched you moving around to climb up on the table kneeling between your spread legs, his flaccid cock rubbing lightly on your thigh. Adrian moved your hand to it rubbing your fingers up and down it's length.
 
ooc: Destiny, I assumed Neely was spread-eagled. His hands can't go anywhere.
 
Neely's eyes widened in horror as Adrian climbed between his bound legs. His butt clenched and he tried to bring his knees together as the other pushed forward with his fingers. "Jesus no, not that," he pleaded.
 
Good point about the hands, I meant to say he unbuckled one of them... er unclasped :) Sorry but I changed my mind anyways... I like them tied.


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Adrian smiled wryly,

"Sorry Officer, I'm supposed to... loosen you up."

I chuckled a little as my finger pushed in between the clenched teeth towards his puckered entrance,

"This will go a lot easier if you just relax and let it happen... you can't resist it."

His free hand reached over under the table Neely was spread out on. His fingers searched till they found a small bottle of lubricant. He smiled and clasped a hold of it drawing it up to the top and sitting it in the small place between him and Neely.
 
Neely's body tensed as Adrian reached for the strap holding down an arm. If he could get one arm free, he could attack. Go for the eyes, then the throat. He knew about close combat and remembered his boxing days. But the man changed his mind, reaching for some lotion instead.

"...just relax and let it happen... you can't resist it," Adrian said as he tried to worm his hand between the prisoner's legs. Neely's jaw clenched and he pushed and held his legs together as hard as he could, squeezing his ass cheeks together. "Fuck you," he snarled. Geez, this faggot's freakin' me out, he thought. That crazy smile is all I can see of his face, god this is a fucking nightmare! Sweat poured off his body, and his mouth tasted like ashes.
 
Adrian shoook his head a little as continued to resist, the fuck you illicited a smirk though. Kind of humorous in the situation, at least to Adrian.

"Well not exactly, it will hurt less if you comply... last chance to releax Officer... otherwise I'll have to make you... you won't like it, I don't particualarly like it. But I will."

He looked at him seriously but a hint of a smile still played on his lips,

"What will it be officer?"
 
The humiliation of cumming in another man's mouth had been bad. But Neely was now scared. His anger had nowhere to go, he couldn't even touch his attacker. Nothing in his life had prepared him for anything like this.

"I told you before," he said shakily, "I'm not gonna let you do it. Not while I'm alive." He swallowed with difficulty; his thirst had grown tremendously. "Don't do it," he said in a hoarse voice, nearly pleading.
 
Adrian

Adrian narrowed his eyes and shook his head,

"Fine, I guess I'll have to make you relax."

With that he raised his chin a little casting him an irritated glance before planting his fist dead on your stomache forcing your abs to contrict.

With that he pulled himself up from the spot and picked up another bottle, swirling it around for a minute as he washed the clear liquid swirl around the clear glass.

"Should've listened, this stuff will give you a terrible headache."
 
Neely grunted in pain at Adrian's blow. The straps prevented him from hunching over, so he breathed shallowly through clenched teeth as he watched the swirling liquid. What the hell was this?
 
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Adrian chuckled a bit before turning around facing him evenly. He approached and moved his hand to the your head gripping your hair as he pulled back, waiting for your mouth to open in a scream before pouring the water quickly into his throat. He choked for a moment sputtering before being forced to swallow.

"Be a good boy and take your medicine. While I get you prepared."

He turned his back on you facing the other table and rummaging through the drawer until his hands found the extra straps.
 
Neely tried to resist as the liquid splashed over his mouth. But at the first taste (just water!) he relented, allowing Adrian to pour some in his mouth. Something told him he shouldn't, but his thirst was too great. He lay back as Adrian moved away, his body feeling a little better as the water entered his system. But now the other man had turned away. Getting me prepared? Neely twisted and looked about again, cold reality sinking in. Christ, it wouldn't take much for him to knock me unconscious, or be beaten badly enough that I couldn't defend myself at all. The guy was big, and Neely was hog-tied well. At least his legs were mobile enough that he had managed to hold Adrian off for the moment, he thought.

A wave of exhaustion passed over him momentarily, and his eyelids drooped then snapped open. Can't believe I'm getting tired. Sleep's the last thing I wanna do now. But the wave returned, and he felt himself floating as the rush took him up, then back to the table. He puzzled for a moment, then his blood ran cold. He groaned, realizing his fears had a basis. He'd been drugged. The room seemed to spin, and he started to thrash against the straps which now seemed to be made of lead.
 
Adrian stepped back as he eagerly swallowed up the fluid and leaned against the table watching him for a moment. His eyes ran over the mans body a couple of times before finally returning to his face.

He saw the pallor in the mans face, the extra sweat that appeared in beads along his forehead, neck and chest. And the breathing deepening, calming... the drooping eyelids. It was setting in, he thrashed as he realized what it was but that wouldn't matter... soon he'd give in... at least enough for Adrian to enjoy himself.

He stepped forward his hand moving to a thigh and gripping it hard hlding it still, making sure the victim was weak enough that he'd be easily steadied, and not too much of a fight. There was still strength in the leg, but it was fading and fading quickly.

"I told you you really should just let this happen, it's going to wether you like it or not... and it's harder to get a lubricant on with you thrashing around. And trust me you don't want to do this without a lubricant..."

He smiled and stepped to his side picking up the small bottle of lubricant he moved his hand to his own large member that was half erect, but at his touch and the thought of taking this man it soon grew to it's previoius length. He coated it over and over with the oils massaging every ridge of his penis.

Soon his hand dipped into the jar again and he rubbed it along the hard abdomen of Neely. Massaging the tense muscles until he felt them loosen a little... then he moved downward smoothing the liquid onto the mans flaccid cock. His expert hands massaging it until it began to harden and grow again.
 
Neely's eyelids were heavy and his sight was blurred. His thoughts seemed to struggle through thick layers of cotton. He knew he'd been drugged. A small part of his mind was screaming at him to wake up, to not let happen what he knew was going to happen. But that voice was tiny and far away, and it was so much easier to just ignore it, to let himself drift away. He heard another voice, closer. There was something menacing yet reassuring about it, although he didn't remember what the words were after they were said.

Something was stroking his belly and he felt the tension fade under the touch. The unseen hands slipped farther down to encircle his penis. The feeling was slick and warm, the touch skillful. He knew it was... Adrian? Yeah, he was touching him again. Despite the tiny voice he found he enjoyed the sensation. He felt himself start to harden, the fingers expanding around his girth as they slid up and down. This was okay, they wanted to make him cum again. Maybe he'd get sucked off, yeah, maybe Annie would come back to suck him again. Wasn't that how his fantasies went? He'd like to cum in her mouth, cum fer all of'em.. He tried to say something, but only a soft moan came out as he reached full erection in his captor's hand.
 
Adrians hand moved skillfully over the hardening rod, pleased as it returned to be at full attention. He rubbed the oil over the tip teasing the slit a little moving down under the head and qiving it a soft squeeze pulling off, milking off a small drop of precum which he immediately bent down and licked off the tip. He then moved his other hand to the bottle, dipping his fingers into it he moved over positioning himself on the table but between the spread thighs. His hand never left the cock, never broke in giving it slow teasing strokes... he wouldn't give him enough to bring him to orgasm, but enough to make him all the more receptive to the invading member.

His finger once again dove down below the hanging balls to invade the crack between the cheeks. He forced his knees under the bottoms of Kneely's knees, forcing them up a bit. Granting him easier access. (Kneely's spread eagled but enough slack for his legs to be pulled up just so ya know :) )

His finger finally found that soft pucker it searched for and teased the rim rubbing a slick finger around the edge.
 
Neely was intensely aroused. The stroking fingers continued their rythym, and now something slick was rimming his ass. He spread his legs wider, his inhibitions shattering as he opened himself up to the exploring digit.
 
Neely was intensely aroused. The stroking fingers continued their rythym, and now something slick was rimming his ass. He spread his legs wider, his inhibitions shattering as he opened himself up to the exploring digit.

The widening of his legs signaled his compliance and Adrian's smile broadened as he teased the hole, slowly poking the tip of it inside. His finger running along the inner wall, coating it with the oily substance. He ran his finger further in until the whole thing was inside, while his other hand absently ran along Neely's inner thigh, sometimes brushing by his nuts. His finger was finally burried deep inside and it was now he added a second stretching the anus a little as it slid into the allready lubricated hole, this was supposed to hurt a little she had said so he declined putting anything more than the two in as he slowly pumped his fingers in and out of the tight opening.

"That's it Officer, you enjoy this... "

His voice was surprisingly calm and smooth as he pushed his hardness up against the officers own erect muscle. The two cocks rubbed together, the friction exciting them as he thought he heard a soft groan escape the mans lips.
 
He was lost in the sensation. His hips thrust upwards as the finger sank into his ass. He did this sometimes when he masturbated, stuck one finger up there while jacking himself with the other. But this was better, it was someone else, someone who wanted to pleasure him, who was aroused... The drug had totally beaten down any inhibitions Neely had. The second finger caused him to grunt a bit, but it was oiled and slid in easily enough. He arched his hips again, wanting stimulation for his cock, lying hard and neglected against his stomach. But then, something brushed against his penis and it gave a jump. Something slim and hard was rubbing against it, and he moaned slightly, his cock tightening and rising off his stomach as it pulsed.
 
Adrian's cock brushed over, his hands wrapped around the head of Neely and his cock moving them next to eachother, his hand moving up and down jerking on both cocks in unison as he finger fucked your pulsing hole. His cock yearned though to find a home in his deep canal.


On a sudden whim of inspiration he moved his hand to release one of his bonds around his wrist. Granting him the freedom of movement.
 
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