To Trust A Cop

Beta: None as of yet
Warning: m/m/m, hot lemon, victimized Squall
Parings: Seifer/Irvine/Squall
Note: OMG!!!
What wonderful and fast response you all gave me! I’m delirious with gratitude or something like it. It had my head bustling with energy and this chapter like ran through my fingers to the keyboard!

Thank you for your support so far even though het isn’t what we’re all here for ;)


7

Against all odds, he actually had a spark of inspiration this evening. Why, he didn’t know, but his hand was yet again dancing of its own. The picture was coming forth nicely and he was actually satisfied this far. That it was an erotic picture that he couldn’t sell didn’t matter. He was happy as long as the inspiration came back.

The brunet rested his hand and took a sip of water, eying the picture. It didn’t matter that it looked a little like the cop and himself either. A start was just a start, later on he would be able to draw something that he could show off. Hopefully at least.

As he started colouring it, the doorbell started blaring. Squall turned to glare at it. Not now, he didn’t wish to be disturbed. So he turned away and ignored it. The bell soon sounded again, still he ignored it. If he didn’t wish to open it, he didn’t open it. Fuck who ever it was. It was probably just the landlord coming to harass him though he had paid up.

But as the doorbell was abused in a rather distasteful and aggressive way, he started to wonder if he didn’t already know who it really was. He sighed and hung his head. Why did the bastard have to come this time of all? Growling something under his breath, Squall stormed to the door and unlocked it before yanking it open. He glared up into green eyes. The cop arched an eyebrow but then leered.

“Took you’re time.” He said and Squall snorted.

“Maybe I wanted to be left alone?” He suggested but the blond wasn’t caring.

“You have someone in there, that’s why?”

“No. Maybe I just wanted some alone time?” Squall growled to make the cop get a hint and get lost.

“Good.” The blond purred and tried walking past him.

Squall put a hand at the doorframe and stopped the man though not by force. He had to tilt his head as the cop stood so close. Almasy’s face had become that still and expressionless. It made Squall’s stomach knot because he knew he was already defeated.

“I was doing something and I’d like to go back to it.” He explained and the blond tilted his head somewhat.

“Oh? It’s much more fun if you’re not alone ‘doing something’.” He said lowly and the brunet clenched his jaws.

They stood staring at each other for a while. Then Seifer took a hand along Squall's hand at the door, he followed the arm to his shoulder and then let it travel down Squall's chest and behind him. Squall squirmed away from the kiss but his hair was caught and he had to relent to the bigger man.

He lost his grip on the doorframe and instead fisted the jacket of the blond. The other big, warm hand squeezed his buttock hard and pressed him against the bigger body. Squall felt the rock hard erection of the cop. Did he come here already like this? Had he been with someone else that had said no and then walked here to get what he wanted? The though made Squall start to fight in the embrace.

Of course the cop wasn’t relenting. He just renewed his grip and made Squall lose his grip on the door. The brunet made a growling sound and bit the invading tongue and put a heel on poor toes. The blond grunted and released him somewhat, but not completely. Squall glared up in heated, dark eyes. Seifer wasn’t happy.

“Let go of me. You can’t come here and think I’m just some convenient lay.” He growled and twisted.

For some fucked up reason, the cop smirked. Squall made an embarrassing yelp as his buttocks was gripped and he was hoisted up, one leg at each side of the blond.

“Convenient lay? Because I’m already hard?” He purred and grinded groin against groin.

“So what if I fucked someone before coming here? You want it just as badly anyway.” Almasy smirked and Squall clenched his jaws again.

“I do not. Release me.” He hissed and twisted in the embrace.

But the older man was strong and Squall didn’t wish to use his fists or nails. He didn’t think the cop would go down from a hit or two, like other brutes, and he was actually afraid of what retaliation he would gain. Squall gasped as one hand sneaked its way inside his loose trousers and fingers started abusing his hole.

“You’re practically already ready for me.” Seifer purred as he inserted one fingertip.

“Stop it.” Squall hissed and twisted hard.

But all it gained him was more groin against groin and that finger digging itself deeper. He shuddered and gasped as his cock started getting the point. Almasy walked them into the apartment, discarding his shoes on the way and attacking the pale neck.

“The door.” Squall gasped.

The door suddenly shut with a faint bang and the youth looked over to it. The red haired man was taking off his coat and boots. Squall couldn’t remember his name, but it didn’t really matter. He fisted his hand and hit a broad shoulder hard enough for the blond to grunt and glare at him.

“Bastard! Get out, both of you!” He hissed and this time he used whatever means necessary to get loose.

He hadn’t counted on the blond being just as resilient as he was and for him to be so strong. Almasy got his hands behind his back and Squall made an angry shout as he was forced down on his stomach in his own bed.

“Calm down, boy, don’t want to get into deeper trouble now?” Seifer purred and Squall cursed the man and twisted.

“Maybe we should go? He said no.” The redhead carefully asked.

“It’s just noise.” Seifer confidently said.

“Hell it isn’t! I’ll fucking charge you for rape!” Squall growled and hissed as his hands were cuffed.

“Rape? Didn’t I tell you before that I don’t do rape?” The cop purred and put a knee in his back as his hands were secured.

“No? Then what’s this?”

“Sex. You’re just noisy, we both know that.”

Squall grinded his teeth so hard it sounded. Almasy was probably unclothing while Squall lay there waiting to get fucked. He so was going to kill the bastard. He flinched as warm hands spread at his back and down his sides, massaging and softly gripping.

The leg was removed and forced down between Squall’s legs. He hissed and twisted but sure hands around his hips lifted him partly up at thighs. So that his thighs lay against the blond’s and the small of his back arched. The youth clenched eyes and jaws as a sure hand massaged his cock with circling motions.

“You are pretty hard for someone getting ready to be raped. Want to explain it to me?” The cop humoured and Squall twisted vainly.

“Fuck you.” He spat.

His trousers were yanked down under his buttocks and a thumb pressed against his anus. Spit was used to coat it before two fingers harshly thrust inside. Squall huffed and shuddered. He fought against moaning as his spot was found and mercilessly attacked. The brunet jolted and moaned as a hand fisted his cock and jerked it off.

“Told you he was all noise.” Seifer roughly said as he changed to three fingers.

Squall made an embarrassing noise and shuddered through his whole body. He was rapidly growing achingly hard and aroused. Even more so when the lean man put a knee at either side of Squall’s head and started manipulating both his nipples and his cock.

“I had forgotten what a pretty little thing he was.” The redhead purred and a tongue traced Squall’s spine.

“You got any lube, school-boy?” Almasy roughly asked.

Squall debated being stubborn and maybe they’d give it up, but something told him he’d just get fucked raw instead. Not that the thought didn’t send pulses of heat down his body, but he was afraid he couldn’t call himself sick the next day.

“Body lotion in the bathroom.” He answered breathily.

He was let go and helped up sitting on his knees.

“Remember me? It was sometime ago since last time.” The redhead purred and sucked his neck while slowly fisting his cock.

“I’m no good with names.” Squall confessed.

“It’s Irvine.” The man answered as he licked a trail down Squall’s chest.

Squall whimpered as his cock was engulfed in wet heat. Maybe this wasn’t so bad after all. Painting he could do later. His thighs twitched as the head of his cock was stabbed and licked. The brunet moaned as he was deep throated up and down a couple of times. His hands flexed in their bonds. He wished to fist the red, long hair and help the man up and down along his shaft.

Too soon the blond was back and Irvine retreated, using the back of his hand to wipe his mouth. Squall’s hair was fisted and he grunted as he was placed head down and ass up. Three fingers were thrust inside of him and the brunet gasped.

Too soon, they were withdrawn and something much bigger and very hard was placed at his entrance. Squall cried out as the cock breached his opening. He clamped down hard on the member and Seifer groaned behind him. Way too big way too soon. The brunet whimpered and tensed as the cock pushed deeper. It hurt.

“Stop, too soon.” Squall whimpered.

He cried out as he was harshly spanked. Two. Three times. At the fourth he moaned as more cock was pressed inside him.

“Relax, let me in.” Came the rough order.

Squall whimpered and moaned as he was spanked and filled. Too big. Too much to accept so fast. He was shuddering and gasping when balls pressed against balls. Once sheathed, warm hands danced up and down his back. Massaged his sides and fisted his cock and teased his nipples. With a deep moan, Squall’s body relaxed around the member. It was strained and it took everything in him not to push.

The brunet whined as the cock was withdrawn and pushed back in. Strong hands fisted his hips harshly and the first thrust made him huff. It felt so good after the three first thrusts. Big and hard and it filled him so good. He moaned as his bundle of nerves was brushed. The cop was groaning, obviously close. Squall cried out as the pace suddenly and harshly picked up.

It smacked between them and the bed creaked. As Irvine circled his cock, Squall tightened around the cop. Almasy groaned deeply and lodged the cock in him while shooting his load of cum. Squall bit his bottom lip, lust starting to rage in him. It had just started to be good and then it was all over. Seifer pushed in and out of him to milk the last drops but soon withdrew completely and Squall whimpered as his cock was abandoned too. Please, don’t let this be it.

He was helped up sitting again and was kissed deeply by the redhead. His hair was fisted and his head bent. The blond aggressively kissed him, demanding submission and gaining it.

“Hypocrite. You want more.” He growled and Squall almost made some weird sound at the dark green in the eyes.

He was made to look at Irvine. The beautiful man was jerking himself off and the cock’s head glistened with pre-cum. The man showed for Squall to be brought closer. The brunet was lay down at his side and Irvine lay down against him. The long, slick cock was pushed against his mouth and Squall obediently opened up. He moaned as the favour was returned.

Seifer stood by the bed watching them, fisting the big cock and soon had it swelling again. Squall moaned and moved his hips at the sweet pleasure. Irvine shifted and had Squall lay on his back, even as he was back bound, and sucked him off. The brunet moaned in complaint as the redhead thrust the cock in his mouth.

Irvine released Squall’s cock and fisted it instead. Moaning loudly as he mouth-fucked the youth. Squall’s legs were spread and he flinched and groaned as a tongue played with his hole. A finger joined with the playing and the tongue stabbed inside. Making him pant and squirm.

The man let go of his cock and instead spread his buttocks. Squall whined as he was rapidly licked and stabbed by that naughty tongue. Almasy kneeled by the bed and fisted his cock instead, making Squall moan loudly and arch. The pleasure started to be too much.

“Didn’t know you were such a sucker for rimming.” Seifer hummed and squeezed him hard, preventing release.

Squall whimpered as Irvine started to rapidly mouth-fuck him. The cock hit the back of his throat repeatedly, making him gag and choke. The man was panting and groaning.

“I’m coming.” Irvine gasped.

“Swallow it all.” Almasy purred and helped by putting a hand at Irvine’s ass and pressing him down in Squall’s mouth.

Squall jerked and choked when the hot load sprayed his mouth and throat. Forcing him to swallow but still it leaked beside. The redhead moaned and jerked his hips. Seifer left the bed side to do whatever. For long minutes, Irvine pressed himself back and forth, making Squall clean the cock and swallow it all.

Squall whimpered and lifted his hips, begging for attention. Surely they wouldn’t leave him hanging, right? The brunet groaned in appreciation as the cop came back to the bed and fisted him. However, Squall opened his eyes wide as, probably, a shoelace was bound around it. He shouted in protest, squirmed and twisted to try and prevent it. But Irvine only lodged himself completely in him and held down his legs as the other cop calmly bound him.

Squall panted sharply as Irvine left him and he lay there solo. The blond used a couple of fingers to gather spilt semen and make Squall lick it up again.

“You need to learn some manners. Those hits of yours hurt, you know?” He grinned and Squall moaned in despair.

He was turned around and they put his pillows under him. Having his ass stuck in the air and legs spread wide. Long hands spread his buttocks and Squall shuddered as he was licked and tongued again. Seifer sat by his head and grinded his cock in Squall’s hair. The youth moaned and shifted his hip, wishing for deeper and more.

Two fingers aided the tongue and Squall whimpered in pleasure. So good. Why did they have to be so cruel? To bind him like this and torture him? He jolted as the two fingers found his bundle of nerves and massaged it. Irvine soon withdrew and Squall was helped up to sit at his legs. Seifer fisted his hair and forced him down on the big cock.

“Suck daddy good.” He rumbled and Squall obediently opened his mouth.

He sucked the cock hard and agonized the head with his tongue. On his own violation, he slowly deep-throated the cop. Something Seifer hadn’t expected and that made him start groaning deeply and his thighs to twitch.

“I’ll let you free on the condition that you don’t touch yourself.” Seifer growled and Squall nodded as he only had the cock-head in his mouth again.

His hands were freed and he was made to stand on all fours. The blond slowly deep-throated him a couple of times before making him lick and suck the hairy balls. Irvine started rimming him again. The youth shivered and moaned, itching to touch but by know knowing it would lead to shear torture.

Seifer withdrew and held his hair with one hand as he smacked his face with the cock with the other. Squall tried licking it as it smacked his chins and lips. Almasy groaned as he held the tip against Squall’s lips and the brunet licked and sucked as if he had been an ice-cream. The redhead had started finger-fucking him again, working his way to the fourth finger.

“Do you want daddy’s big cock?” The blond growled and Squall gazed up.

“Yes, fuck me.” He moaned roughly.

He got a light slap with open palm.

“Please, please fuck me.” He corrected himself and the blond grinned.

“Good boy.” He murmured before shifting.

The two men exchanged place and warm hand circled his hips. Squall shuddered as the tip was put against him. He shouted as he was breached and started panting. Moving a little as only warning, the blond then rammed the whole thing inside, making the youth cry out.

He started thrusting right there, forcing the boy down at his elbows and making him grunt and groan. It didn’t take long time for the hurt and burning to transform into pleasure and Squall was helpless. The big cock started rocking his world violently and he could only moan and cry out in pleasure.

He was efficiently shut up by Irvine who thrust his cock in his mouth. Being fucked from both ends was rapidly depleting his stamina. His cock was bouncing under him and leaking heavily. Suddenly he was emptied and pushed at his side. Seifer hoisted one leg over his shoulder and straddled the other. Squall arched in a cry as he was rammed again. The blond started a hard, fast fucking that made the bed creak and flesh slap flesh.

He was muffled again by a long, slick cock. For many minutes, the blond pounded away on him, threatening to make him explode even though he was bound. The brunet fisted the sheets hard to keep him from touching himself. Irvine withdrew and moaned deeply as he squeezed himself hard. Seifer emptied him again and let go.

Squall whimpered dizzily as he was dragged to his back and to the edge of the bed. Strong hands held his legs over broad shoulders and he arched and groaned as he was harshly filled again.

“You fucking love having cock ram away on you, don’t you?” The cop hissed as he started thrusting again.

“Yes, fuck yes, please let me come.” He pleaded and fisted the sheets again.

The blond cruelty fisted his cock and made Squall shout and arch, twist and squirm in pleasure and heat. Made him clamp down around the thick cock inside of him. Seifer groaned and thrust in once hard and was filling him again. Squall whimpered in despair as his cock was left still bound.

After a while, Almasy withdrew and lifted him back up on the bed. Squall almost purred in delight as the hateful shoelace was taken off. He spread his legs and gyrated his hips, inviting the man to do anything as long as it was something that got him off.

“You’ll come on Irvine’s cock or you’ll have to wait until one of us is ready to go again.” Seifer smirked cruel and Squall pouted.

Still he eagerly invited the redhead as this took place between his spread legs. The man easily thrust inside him and could start thrusting fast right there. Squall started moaning with every heavenly thrust, twining arms and legs around the beautiful man. Irvine shifted his hips somewhat and the brunet cried out with the thrust.

“Yes, yes, harder!” He moaned as his good spot was hammered and abused.

He was obliged and the bed complained again. Squall bit his bottom lip and clenched his eyes, putting sharp nails in pale shoulders.

“You feel so good, come on lovely. Come for me.” Irvine murmured against his ear as he hammered that good spot.

Squall let go of a keening sound as it started. Like a wave from his head rippling through his spine and shooting through his hips. He cried out and clamped down around the cock in him, showering them both in white cum.

The redhead couldn’t hold it any longer with the boy coming on his cock and the anus clamping down on him so wonderful. With a deep groan he came in the tight tunnel and soon all that was heard was heavy and rapid breathing.

For a long time after, Squall could only lay panting, his head dizzy. The other two somehow squeezed down beside him, how he didn’t really care about. The brunet didn’t know what to think. He had never been in a situation where he’d had a fuck-buddy.

All his relationships had been short and not very intense. The sex had been good but… natural. Not like what these cops introduced him to and Squall wasn’t sure what he thought about it.

A warm hand suddenly started stroking his side and hip and grey-blue eyes snapped open. He gave the blond a half-hearted glare and only got a grin in response.

“Up for some more?” Almasy purred and Squall sat up, swatting away the hand.

“Definitely not, and it’s not negotiable.” He growled and gave a hard glare when the man was about to say something.

Seifer silently smiled and something in his eyes told Squall the man wouldn’t push the issue this time. The brunet crawled out of the bed and tried to not think about the sperm that slowly trickled down his ass and legs. He snatched up a shirt from a chair and put it on.

“I suggest you to be gone before I’m finished showering.” He said and gave them each a hard glare.

Irvine looked away, though Seifer didn’t. What a surprise.

Locking himself up in his small bathroom, the youth exhaled deeply. His heart was still beating harshly; his body was still faintly tingling. In the shower, he sat down with his knees drawn to his chin with the water running.

His whole body was shaking and his head was swimming with… excitement? Good Hyne. Did he really like this “fuck-buddy” relation? It was scary to suddenly be slapped in the face with a side of you that you absolutely had been against your whole life.


Author’s Whining:
As you can see, your support and showing of it is the very essence of my muses and life.
I’m working on getting into some deeper plot here…
Who am I kidding?
We’ll see how much of an intriguing plot I’ll manage to make, but with these boys it almost seems impossible. lol

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