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Post by Grimm on Mar 18, 2021 0:02:55 GMT
“I swear Rufus, when I get out of these chains...” another idle threat but Cloud wasn’t sure what to make of his captor’s teasing. Was he serious about all of this. He swallowed hard and futility tested his restraint this time with more vigor and more desperation.
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Post by Behax on Mar 18, 2021 0:19:16 GMT
“When? You sure are confident aren't you?” Rufus said clearly amused, not to mention confident.
This time when Cloud began to struggle to free himself instead of letting go and waiting for him to stop, Rufus pulled the younger blond closer to himself, holding him tighter. Their bodies fully pressed together. Perhaps Cloud would get some relief from being able to tell that Rufus was still fully clothed. (Though his shirt was open.)
“If you get out of these restraints it will be because I let you out, not because you managed to escape.” That was how sure Rufus was of how secure Cloud was. “However if you keep trying to pull yourself free, perhaps I will simply have to tighten the slack enough that you won't be able to move at all? Wouldn’t want you to hurt yourself.”
Oh how he wanted to press himself in closer, sink his teeth into Cloud’s neck, and mark him up in such a way that everyone would know he was ‘owned’. But well...Rufus had already taken care of that in a more permanent manner. The bandages on Cloud’s neck currently covered a healing tattoo of the Shira logo, with a barcode above it. Everyone would know that Cloud was ShinRa’s property, even if he did manage to escape. The true beauty of it was that inside the barcode they had also inserted an ID chip. It would be scanned by any ID scanner Cloud passed through, Rufus would always be able to find out where he was and retrieve him.
He gave both of Cloud’s nipples another pinch, before he started to slowly slide one of his hands down Cloud’s body. Down his chest, and down his stomach, taking in the faint feel of abs.
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Post by Grimm on Mar 18, 2021 1:21:11 GMT
Rufus tight clothed embrace did nothing but remind him of how bare he actually was. When Rufus threatened to tighten the restrains Cloud stopped his thrashing, his breath betraying the panic he was feeling. As his captors hands felt their way down, the younger man couldn’t stop the irregular and stressed breathing,
There was no getting out these restraints. Cloud would be helpless to save himself at the moment let along save his friends. His friends brought back to the forefront of his mind. He was a failure. A failure to his friends. A failure.
“Rufus, please...let my friends go. I’ll do what you want, let them go.” His voice was shaking, he had no leverage, no position to ask for anything, but he was running out of options. And although he tried to recall some of his training, he was coming up woefully empty of memories.
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Post by Behax on Mar 18, 2021 13:27:15 GMT
Oh that was almost adorable. How Cloud thought he even had anything to bargain with, how he had anything Rufus couldn’t just take. Still it gave the new President something to poke at, ways he could drive Cloud into a corner.
“I don’t even remember telling you I had them all.” So far he’d only told Cloud he had the Ancient girl, as far as Cloud knew the others could have escaped, or they could be in cells of their own, or even dead. Besides Cloud didn’t even have a way to check if Rufus was lying whatever he told him, one way or the other.
“Besides, what do you think you can do that I’m not prepared to get from you myself?” He asked right into Cloud’s ear, quiet and confident...Predatory.
As he spoke, his hand travelled lower, pausing for a moment at the hem of the panties Cloud had been dressed in.
(Hmm, not yet,) Rufus thought to himself, and instead of sliding his hand into the garment, he slid it over the fabric instead, his touch faint was he ran his hand over Cloud’s clothed privates.
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Post by Grimm on Mar 18, 2021 15:34:55 GMT
Clouds brows knitted together in confusion as Rufus mind games. Cloud had never been quick when it came to tactics like these and after having suffered from Mako Poisoning it didn’t do him any favors. So had some of them escaped? Surely Rufus would have gloated over their capture to him if the new President was so confident that Cloud would remain restrained. But his mind didn’t have much time to dwell as his captors hands had traveled to his waistband.
This was really happening. Rufus really was going to take whatever he wanted. His breath stopped in his chest As a hand slid over the fabric, the silky panties only made his touch erotic and Clouds back stiffened. He pulled his hips backwards trying to retreat from Rufus hand, but it only pressed his backside into Rufus behind him. He had nothing except silence now and a racing pulse. And without consent his body began to react.
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Post by Behax on Mar 18, 2021 18:08:01 GMT
Rufus let out a contented hum at the way CLoud reacted to even the slight touch. He was afraid of what Rufus had in store for him...As he should be. He ran his hand back over Cloud’s crotch, pressing more firmly this time, feeling him up through the fabric, but not yet groping him. Rufus’ other hand still rested over Cloud’s chest, and he took in the way he could feel Cloud’s pulse and breath begin to quicken with his panic.
This hand he slid back up and around Cloud’s neck, using his thumb and forefinger to force Cloud to tilt his chin upwards.
“Hmmm what’s this? Nothing else to say?” He mused, before pressing an almost too gentle kiss to Cloud’s skin, just behind his ear. Pretty much the only area left clear of the bandages. He followed the kiss up by sucking on the skin, grazing his teeth against the area, making sure it would bruise.
He pulled back just enough to speak, his lips brushing against the shell of Cloud’s ear as he spoke.
“I am going to fuck you Cloud,” he confirmed, letting the statement sink in for a moment before following up with. “But not yet.” He rolled his hips forward, rutting against Cloud so he’d feel the growing bulge in Rufus’ pants. “Because when I do, you are going to beg to finally have my cock inside you, I want you desperate, needy, and pleading for it.” He punctuated the word ‘pleading’ by groping Cloud fully through the panties.
He wanted to ruin everything Cloud thought he was, and he didn’t care that it would take time and work to get there.
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Post by Grimm on Mar 18, 2021 22:15:32 GMT
Cloud maintained his silence the best he could, but the uneven breaths betrayed his fear at his captors confession in his ear. With the more forceful grope a sound escaped his chest, the type Cloud wasn’t even sure of. He tried to close his legs but the separated ankle restrains prevented him from doing so. The more Rufus teased him the harder he became, his novice body betraying him under his enemy’s sexual touch.
“Don’t do this.” His voice shook the feeling of helplessness sinking in. No one was going to come save him and he was at his captors mercy. The more he tried to wiggle away from Rufus molesting hand the worse Cloud made it until there was no hiding the erection in the right panties Rufus had dressed him in.
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Post by Behax on Mar 18, 2021 22:53:10 GMT
Rufus had started to wonder how long it was going to take Cloud to break his new found silence. Though he hadn’t missed the way Cloud had tried to close his legs, despite the restraints keeping his legs firmly apart. Unlink the chains holding Cloud upright, these ones had no slack at all and gave him no room to budge even so much as an inch.
“Don’t do this.”
“But your body is responding so nicely?” Rufus teased coyly, continuing to molest Cloud through the thin cloth. “I can feel you getting hard, so some part of you must enjoy this.” As he said that he slipped his hand into the underwear, grasping Cloud’s half hard cock firmly but delicately before giving a slow languid stroke.
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Post by Grimm on Mar 19, 2021 0:34:11 GMT
The blind fold only made things worse. There was nothing to focus on, nothing to distract him from the heat growing in Rufus’ palm. It was only him and his enemy and somehow the darkness amplified that fact. With the slack removed from the restraints Cloud made an uncomfortable grunt that was followed by gasp as Rufus hand slipped under the fabric.
He tried to focus on something else, anything else. Like the soreness on his neck underneath the bandage, but the President's lips and breath near his ear sent chills radiating down his spine. “Why are you doing this?” Cloud tried to keep command of his voice thinking perhaps conversation might be the way to go, but fingers brushed over the sensitive tip of his cock and his question had ended with an unintentional moan.
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Post by Behax on Mar 19, 2021 0:46:16 GMT
“Why? Because I want to,” Rufus answered the question so simply, as he continued to slowly work his hand up and down Cloud’s shaft. His thumb teased for a moment at the slit. Rufus enjoyed every shudder, every gasp, every moan he pulled from Cloud. It would have been boring if it had turned out the younger man wasn’t even half this sensitive.
“I could have killed you, but well...That would have been such a waste,” Rufus added, before sucking another mark into the limited space of Cloud’s exposed neck.
Softly he rocked his hips, grinding up against Cloud’s ass. With what limited movement Cloud still had he was trapped. If he pulled forward he’d end up thrusting into Rufus’ grip, if he pulled back he’d be grinding back against Rufus’ own clothed erection.
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Post by Grimm on Mar 19, 2021 1:56:34 GMT
Cloud knew there were evil men in the world and at the height of that pyramid had been Sephiroth. Had being the operative word. Rufus was quickly rearranging that hierarchy with each stroke of his hand. With all the squirms and rubbing, the hem of his tight underwear began to creep into the crevasse of his ass cheeks and his captor budge rutting against them it only added to the sensual tease Rufus was leading him on.
He kept trying to pull away from the offending hand, only to thrust back into it when he’d grind into Rufus’ erection. “You’re a sick joke.” Cloud was trying to focus on the anger now as he tried hurling an insult through clinched teeth, determinate to hold back any more accidental noises. But it was difficult as his cock grew harder eager to accept the stimulation.
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Post by Behax on Mar 19, 2021 17:45:09 GMT
Rufus let out a low chuckle right next to Cloud’s ear.
“You can’t make me angry, Cloud.”
At least not like that. Rufus was a sadistic narcissist, but he was also calm and calculating. Throwing insults at him wasn’t going to make him lose his temper. What made him angry was repeated incompetence, and it was never an aggressive kind of anger, it was cold and threatening. He didn’t throw things or lash out, he bided his time, let you twist waiting for the repercussions, made you know you were running out of chances.
Whenever he felt Cloud grind against him, he made a point to roll his hips harder against him. His grip tightened a little around his cock, his rhythm speeding up gradually. Occasionally he’d pause to tease the tip, taking in Cloud’s attempts to repress the shudders and sounds his body compelled him to make.
It was when he could feel his fingers becoming click with pre-cum that he did what Cloud had been asking, and stopped. He gave one last, slow stroke, before pulling away completely, letting go of Cloud’s cock and throat. Leaving him suddenly bereft of touch.
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Post by Grimm on Mar 19, 2021 22:09:53 GMT
Everytime Rufus said his name he felt like a layer of filth was being added to him and it was just as disappointing that he couldn’t get Rufus to break his calm. Not that he was in a position to do that, not as his hips twisted and struggled away, which only help bring him closer to the edge of climax.
A climax that Rufus would deny him. Rufus had stopped and Cloud let out the breath that had been caught at the bottom of lungs. It heaved forward in a trembling sigh of relief, although the ache his swollen cock was no relief at all. The glistening tip was sticking out of the waistband and the cold stole the warmth from the contact of his captor. His body shuttered and he balled his hands into fists.
If only Rufus would leave him now, Cloud would be content to rot away forgotten in a Shinra cell. And then came the anxiety of what might be coming next, who knew what Rufus had in store for him.
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Post by Behax on Mar 20, 2021 16:05:29 GMT
Cloud would have felt the mattress below him shift as Rufus moved further away, even leaving the bed all together. It was hard to detect where the man was, as his footsteps were soft on the carpet. The only clue Cloud got was the sound of clinking glass as Rufus poured himself a drink.
Glass in hand Rufus leaned back against his dresser, sipping the alcohol inside as he watched Cloud, taking in the sight of his chained up like that. Unable to relax or escape. He ran his eyes down Cloud’s body. Part of him regretted the blindfold, he wanted to see the panic in Cloud’s eyes. But he wanted to keep Cloud blind to what was coming, keep him uneasy and uncertain. He took in Cloud’s lean physique, the way his breaths were gradually slowing down now that he wasn’t being molested.
He smirked at the way the head of Cloud’s cock was poking out the top of the panties, it was almost cute in a way. Silently he pulled his phone out of his pocket, and took a photo, maybe he’d even show it to Cloud later.
Pocketing his phone again, Rufus took another slow sip of his drink. Watching to see what Cloud might try and do, but also waiting for the poor man to go flaccid again.
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Post by Grimm on Mar 20, 2021 16:43:29 GMT
Alone on the bed Cloud took command of the panic he was feeling and his confidence began to trickle back. It wasn’t the clink of the glass but rather the sound of the liquid flowing into the glass that reminded Cloud how parched his mouth was. But he wouldn’t ask for it. He wouldn’t ask Rufus for anything.
“You’re mistaken if you think I’ll beg you for anything.” Cloud’s statement was trying to build up his own resolve. Although he had no recollection of it, something deep in him remembered the forgotten horrors of the lab. He had calmed down and his body’s needs deflated leaving Cloud much relieved.
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