To Trust A Cop

Pairings: Teo/Seifer/Squall
Warnings: hardcore lemon, bdsm.
Beta: working on it


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Squall whined as his still smarting buttock was squeezed roughly. The black haired man stepped closer until they sandwiched him. The youth gasped as his sensitive nipples were grazed and his length grinded against the swollen erection.

Their hands danced over his body with no seemingly pattern. They was just everywhere. Touching, squeezing, grinding. His head lolled back against the tanned shoulder of the blond and he groaned as his jaws were licked and bitten.

“Come on, I want you over my knee,” the cop amusedly urged and then clasped the leach to his collar again.

“What?” Squall blinked confusedly as he was dragged towards the bed.

He noticed that neither of the men had bothered zipping back up, but let their lengths hang in the free. Squall looked away and up at the large bed that looked shamefully comfortable. It made the brunet shiver just imaging it. The blond sat down at the edge and tugged the youth closer. Squall resisted out of instinct and gave the man a suspicious look.

“Come on, lean over,” Seifer ordered while planting his feet more thoroughly in the soft rug.

“No, I’m not some child,” he protested as he realised what the cop had meant by wanting him over his knee.

A strong hand held his arm and those green eyes fixed him to the spot as the youth tried backing away again. He couldn’t hold eye contact when the man gave him such a stare, like he truly was a disobedient child. Squall hissed as he was roughly yanked closer. He lost his balance and all that was needed was another tug on the leach and a helping push to have him on his stomach over the cop’s knees.

Angrily he hissed and squirmed to get up. Once the euphoria had left him, he was just embarrassed to death. His cuffed hands were left to either grip the strong calf of the man or claw at the floor. The leach was taken of but Almasy placed a hand at his neck which damn efficiently kept him down.

“Let go! I’m not agreeing to this,” he hissed and kicked with his legs to somehow get leverage and get up.

It was too far to the floor for his knees to reach it and too little space for him to fully put his feet down properly. His struggling earned him a couple spanks that had him crying out in pain. Huffing in indignation, his struggles weakened anyway.

“Who said you needed to agree to anything?” Seifer mused while massaging his ass.

“Who gave you the right?” Squall hissed angrily and bucked in the lap.

He cried out again when he got a burningly harsh slap. Once still again, his ass was petted and his thighs stroked.

“Someone obviously needs to discipline you,” the man said sounding way too happy about it.

“Needs not!” Squall growled as he decided he had put up with the humiliating position for far too long.

He twisted his hands under the leather pants and put his nails in the man’s legs and put as much force as possible in clawing him. Dark satisfaction welled up together with the little blood he had succeeding drawing together with the hissing of the blond and involuntary jerk of the leg. His hair was fisted and used to bend his neck harshly.

“Little bitch,” Almasy hissed angrily.

The youth barely had time to open his mouth to gloat until a brutal hand landed at his ass. The shook from the hurt made him unable to breath and he was hit again before his brain started functioning. At the third rapid hit, his lungs got air and he screamed in agony. The slaps landed so fast that he couldn’t gather himself. It didn’t help to clench his teeth, the hurt just forced the sounds from him.

Not so wise to hurt the blond when in such a compromising position, he had to remember that. He lost count of the hits and in sudden panic he was close to beg the man to stop. He snapped his mouth shut at that notion. Damn if he’d let a little pain get the better of him. The brute’s hand had to sting just as awfully as Squall’s buttocks.

The next slap made him reconsider that. It hurt so much he started to tense and flinch with every move. Tears from hurt and frustration burned his eyes and they rolled down his face against his vehement protest. Something in his screaming must have changed because suddenly the abuse ended and his heated buttocks were massaged. Not that it relieved any pain. His hair was released and Squall let his head fall down.

In the silence from the smacks he heard his own broken sobbing and tried desperately to stop it. The youth moaned pitifully as a finger squeezed inside together with the dildo before his ass was yet again petted.

“Beg forgiveness,” the cop roughly demanded and shifted him back into a more secure position.

A very hard, very healthy erection poked him in his stomach and Squall gritted his teeth. The bastard was getting off on this!

“I hate you,” he said through clenched teeth.

“Oh? Really?” the blond mused.

The brunet cried out as he was spanked yet again. Not as hard, for sure, but it wasn’t needed either. Not after all the abuse his ass had gotten. He crumbled embarrassingly quickly. The tears and sobbing was back within spanks and he wished for it to end. The hurtful hand petted him again and the hand at his back played with his hair.

“Want to rephrase those last comments?” the blond huskily mused.

Teo groaned a few steps away. How was Squall supposed to ever look the man in the eye again? Finding himself apprehensive of more pain, he bit his bottom lip. If he didn’t say something maybe the blond would let it go? The continued spanking crushed that hopeful thought.

Either the sadist was getting off on it, or he just wanted to wrap up things quickly because the strength behind the hits increased again. Up to the point that Squall ceased to care about dignity. Not when his whole bottom was a blazing centre of hurt and there seemed to be no ending.

“Stop, stop, please, stop,” he sobbed.

To his relief he was heeded and gently petted again.

“Now, was that so hard?” Seifer murmured.

Squall still sniffled as he was helped to stand on watery legs. He couldn’t meet those lusty green eyes as he was directed in between strong legs. Hands covering his genitals, he could only squirm in discomfort as his burning red buttocks were squeezed and fondled.

“Want to tell daddy how sorry you are?” he huskily asked and gently gnawed at the pale abdomen.

Squall didn’t really, but as the hands at his ass squeezed the globes harder he figured he better do it.

“’m sorry,” he muttered and got a chuckle for his efforts.

“You’re not very good with words are you?” the cop mused while tugging at his cuffed hands for him to kneel.

Gingerly the youth kneeled between the strong thighs and tried not to stare at the large, swollen member practically slapping him in the face. He noticed that the cop had a leather restriction around his balls and wondered when that had been put on or if, horrid thought, it had never been taken off. A steady hand fisted his hair again.

“Why don’t you show your appreciation, huh? Your mouth is quite capable of that, isn’t it?” he humoured and pushed the brunet to the cock.

That little comment made Squall look up with a half hearted glare. Green eyes were almost black and it made the youth shiver. Lust and excitement and something so very animalistic it made the brunet feel his spine tingle. Alpha male. So much of it that you had no choice than to bow down to it. Fighting it was futile.

Squall opened his mouth and swallowed the cock head. He rested his hands on the floor and played his tongue around the edges of the mushroom formed head. The blond sighed contently and the large hand played with the brown hair. When urged, Squall started bobbing his head along the swollen length.

The cop groaned and urged him a little further down on the flesh. The youth gagged but wasn’t let up until he started squirming. He was let to use his tongue again. He explored the heated cock and probed the slit that started leaking pre-cum. His hair was fisted and the leverage used to press him down on the throbbing length. Squall throatily groaned as he was mouth fucked adamantly but slowly.

He jumped high as his cock was fisted from behind and warm breath spread on his back. He was so sensitive that the gentle stroking was too much, still he hardened rapidly. Gripping the insistent hand, his cuffed hands were just caught in the other. The youth whined around the thick column in his mouth as a hard erection pressed against his punished ass.

“Good boy, always had the mouth of a whore,” the cop cruelly leered.

Squall gagged as he tried disentangle himself and was only pressed down too much too fast. He was yanked up and then pressed down fast again. Teo left his cock and flicked one of the trapped nipples. Squall jolted and groaned in pain. They were very, very agonized by now.

“Should I take these off?” he huskily asked and tugged at the clamps, eliciting muffled yelps.

He was let up from his sucking with a wet plop.

“Yes… please,” he added as an afterthought when seeing the leer on the blond.

The rock hard cock pushed into his mouth again and the hands forced him to bob his head.

“Nice kitten,” Teo chuckled murmuring.

As the clamps simultaneously were taken off, grey-blue eyes widened. The brunet shouted around the length as his chest felt on fire. Heavy, hurtful pulsing throbs wracked his nipples and he couldn’t stop moaning in discomfort. Then gentle hands were massaging the two swollen nubs and the youth arched and cried out again.

In all the pain there was pleasure that sent tickling sensations through his veins. It made him moan and squirm involuntarily. The blond groaned and was forcing him up and down in a fast sloshing pace, probably enjoying the vibrations in his throat.

“Swallow,” Seifer ordered hoarsely.

Squall wisely forced himself to relax before having to deep throat the thick length. The deft fingers handling his nipples shimmered down his body and unclasped the leather keeping the dildo in place. The brunet gagged and lost his concentration as the large thing was withdrawn and pushed inside again.

The brunet close to panicked as he wasn’t immediately let up. Once the hands softened in his hair, he could withdraw fully and cough. His coughing was interrupted by a hiss as his ass was forcefully fucked by the dildo. The cop pushed a thumb in Squall’s mouth and had him suck it.

“Want some of this?” he huskily asked while green eyes were fixed at slightly swollen lips.

“Hell yes,” Teo hissed and lodged the dildo back in, eliciting a whimper.

They rose and Seifer motioned him to crawl up on the bed. It was a rather hard task with the thing in his ass and the swollen manhood between his legs. Teo was already by the headboard stroking his engorged flesh. He stood expectantly at knees, cock conveniently in the right height for Squall to crawl up and suck.

The brunet hesitated, feeling the embarrassment again. He yelped sharply as he got a light smack across his stinging buttocks. Looking back at the cop, he whimpered at another smack.

“Get on with it boy,” he growled and those eyes dared him to oppose.

So the youth crawled the short distance to the pointed length. His hips were gripped before he could curl up on his legs. Not being able to use his hands, Squall had no other choice but to only use his mouth as he took in the cock head. Teo was rather long, but not like the cop. A comfortable size whereas the cop took some getting used to.

Long fingered hands tangled in his hair and the teacher moaned blissfully. The youth yelped around the phallus as the dildo was yanked out of him. His eyes widened as the blond thrust inside of him. The thick length was rather easy to handle after the overly large dildo. Still, the sudden mounting had him squirming in protest.

It wasn’t so much from discomfort as it was from embarrassment in being treated so callously. Large hands easily circled his hips and held him steady in his squirming and twisting. Teo would have none of his protesting and rammed inside Squall’s mouth, gagging and chocking him. The cop groaned and slammed inside of him hard before pressing as deeply as possible.

The cock in his mouth pressed down his throat and being stuck between them forced him to arch his whole back to accommodate the awkward position. The youth gagged a little as the cock withdrew from his throat to let him breath. Squall yelped as he was lightly spanked at his punished buttock. Again together with a deep thrust of the thick cock.

“Do you like our cocks filling your greedy holes? Or is it too little for you?” Almasy grunted as he picked up a steady pace.

Squall moaned and twisted in the grips. Teo returned to fucking his mouth, drawing sloshing sucking noises from him. The brunet had no choice but to stand taking it. He groaned as something sensitive was nudged inside of him. One more time and he shuddered. As the cop found the right angle and thrust into that particular spot, Squall moaned and clenched his hands in the bed.

The teacher teased his stretched lips with a thumb. Looking up, Squall met eyes so dark they seemed black from lust.

“Does it make you hard sucking cock?” he huskily asked and demanded to be deep throated.

Squall moaned around the insistent cock as his own hard length was fisted. The hard sure stroking of it made him shiver and buck his hips. Almasy chuckled darkly.

“We’ve hardly fucked you for a couple minutes and you’re ready to explode.

The youth wanted to deny that statement, but couldn’t even draw breath with his throat filled with cock. As the hand left his length and heavy hips slammed against him, Squall whimpered a moan in pleasure. Teo was sighing and groaning, his cock was rock hard and his balls tight.

Squall teased the head of the thing with his tongue when he got it in his mouth. The youth shouted as he was brutally rammed. Hard enough to make his red buttocks complain. The black haired man suddenly withdrew and Squall almost expected to get the load in his face. But Teo showed inhumanly will and just clenched his hands hard in brown hair while the swollen manhood twitched and wept.

Seifer too withdrew and Squall panted lightly. His length was twitching to and wanted very badly to get things heated up even more. He moved back against that thick member and grinded his ass against it. Asking to get it back inside since he didn’t think he could voice the request. Seifer rubbed back and leaned over him to bite his shoulder-blade and ghost his hands over trembling, pale skin.

“Want my cock? Do you want to get fucked so hard you’ll see stars?” Almasy murmured and three fingers teased his anus.

“Yes,” Squall sighed with a moan and thrust back against those fingers.

Teo was reclining against the head board and tossed a tube of lube.

“I want to fuck him too,” he pouted but leered and so destroyed the expression.

Almasy leaned back and easily fit four lubed fingers in him. Whatever for, he was already stretched and slicked enough. However, Squall didn’t complain as strong fingers found that most sensitive spot and teased it. The youth cried out as the thumb suddenly pressed inside too quickly followed by the hand.

“Stop!” he cried and unconsciously tried getting away from it.

The other large hand fisted his hip and easily held him steady. Squall moaned and trembling fell down on his elbows as the cop pressed inside even more. Too much. Way too much. He groaned/whimpered as the hand was withdrawn and slowly pushed back in.

“Don’t complain. It was you who wanted to get fucked,” the blond hummed amusedly.

Squall shook his head and gave a huff as the hand started to thrusts lightly in him. Hyne, too much. As certain spots were caressed, funny stars of colour danced before his eyes and he moaned brokenly.

“Too much,” the brunet panted.

“No, it isn’t,” Seifer adamantly argued and pushed even more into him.

Squall cried out, but couldn’t move. It hurt and it felt so good. The youth cried out again as his cock was fisted and teasingly stroked. He almost sobbed from the pain/pleasure as a rough thumb teased the leaking head and had him trembling and shivering.

The black haired man pushed two fingers into his moaning mouth and Squall sucked them greedily. He gave a groan as the hand started thrusting harder and deeper. His cock was stroked harder and the stimulation made his whole body tingling. His breathing came in harsh intakes and his heart was drumming against his ribs.

The fingers slipped from his mouth and Squall gave a whining protest as his rock hard length was let go. A strong arm circled his chest and helped him to a partly standing position on his knees. He arched back on the blond and groaned as the position made the hand sink a little deeper. Sharp teeth bit his throat.

“Want to come on our cocks?” the blond growled.

“Yes,” Squall moaned.

He whimpered as the hand slowly left him aching and empty. Bereft of equilibrium, the cop had to help him straddle the teacher. Squall sighed as he sunk down on the hard member. It easily fit in his overly stretched anal. He took support against the defined chest and rotated his hips, drawing a groan from the man and moaning.

Strong hands dragged him down and he was kissed harshly. He whimpered as his red buttocks were lightly slapped. As the blunt cock head was pressed against him, he hitched on his breathing.

“Stop,” Squall gasped as the cock head slowly pressed inside beside the other.

Squall gave a high pitched whimper as the blond steadily sunk into him. The stretching was unimaginable. It hurt and it felt surreal. The two men groaned deeply at the tightness. Squall rested his forehead against Teo’s shoulder and moaned in pain.

“Take it out,” he whimpered.

He got a slap and the cop withdrew somewhat only to sink straight back in. Squall made a mix of a sob and moan.

“You can take it, boy whore. See, you’re so hard you’re about to explode,” Seifer growled against his neck and circled his length with one hand.

Squall cried out from the overwhelming pleasure. It sent flashes through his head and wrecked his body with erratic jolts and twitches. The men started moving and Squall cried out with every breath. So good, so hot, so much. He had no strength to keep himself up with. He clutched to the black haired man and let the avalanche of pleasure overwhelm him.

They became a rutting, groaning mass of flesh. Every stroke and thrust threatened to push him over the edge. Until he would go mad if he didn’t come. A thumb stroked the weeping, sensitive head and Squall saw white. He came so hard he couldn’t breath, couldn’t think. He felt nothing, and felt everything. Until there was only blackness left.


Author’s Note: I can’t believe I just pulled that off!! >o<