Special Al-Bhed torture

Tidus’s eyes flickered opened. They focused on the solitary light bulb hanging from the ceiling. He stirred on the cot and realized his hands were still tied behind his back. Tidus moaned and shifted his weight; he turned his head to let his eyes take in the other side of the tiny room. It didn’t come to much, because the lighting in the room was too dark for him to make out much. Tidus sighed and rolled over to sit up on the edge of the cot. His thoughts drifted to Zanarkand. It had been too long since he was home. He was still confused on what happened that night. Tidus jumped at the loud bang from the door handle turning.

“You’re still on edge I see.” the figure standing in the door way chuckled.

“You would be too if you were in my position,” Tidus replied, focusing his eyes on the figure.

It had been days since he last saw home; he had been swept away by a strange light and woke up alone in an unfamiliar place. Now he was held captive onboard a ship with mostly less than friendly occupants.

“If we hadn’t found you, that fiend would have eaten you,” The young woman moved from the door way and placed a tray next to Tidus on the cot letting the door slam behind her. “You’re safer here than out there anyway.”

“I know that, except all your friends think I’m a fiend in disguise.” Tidus’s eyes followed the figure across the room.

It was true. He knew it was. If it wasn’t for the group of strangers that arrived just in time to help dispose of a fiend he would be dead. And if the fiend hadn’t gotten to him then the cold would have done so soon enough.

“Maybe I’d rather risk fiends out there than stay in this prison.” Tidus pouted and turned his head away from the women, fixing his eyes on the floor.


The young women sighed and placed a hand on her hip, “It’s for your own good. I already explained Sin messed with your memories so it would be dangerous for you to be out there alone.” She dropped her hands beside her and sighed, “and the others don’t like strangers too well and since you look different they can’t help thinking you are a fiend! But at least they leave you up to me now.” The women smile and rocked side to side.

Tidus ignored her and shook his head still staring at the floor.

“Come on Tidus! You like me don’t you?” she leaned down towards him.

“Of course, Rikku. You’ve been great company.” Tidus turned and smiled at her. “Even in prison.” He added.

Rikku laughed. “It isn’t a prison, silly!”

“Then why do you have to lock me up?”

“To keep you away from the others!” Rikku playfully poked his arm.

“And tying me up?” Tidus cocked his head to the side.

“Well that,” Rikku placed a finger on her bottom lip, “that is because…so you can’t get out.”

Tidus chuckled.

“Are you really unhappy here?” Rikku frowned.

“I can’t say it’s my favorite place to be.” Tidus stared at the floor again.

“hmm” Rikku walked towards the door, “I think I can help with that.” She glanced over her shoulder as she locked the door.

“What do you have planned?” Tidus ran his questioning eyes over Rikku as she moved towards him.

“Trust me. You’ll like it.” Rikku ran a finger down Tidus’s chest. Tidus trembled under her touch. Her hand explored past fabric to find a nipple.

“Rikku-” Tidus gasped.

“Shhh,” Rikku placed a finger over his lips and straddled his lap.

Her hand caressed the nipple until it hardened with arousal. She leaned down to capture it in her mouth. A smiled flickered across her lips when a sharp gasp escaped Tidus’s mouth. She let out a low chuckle and twirled her tongue around his nipple. Rikku felt Tidus try to pull away from her.

“Rikku, I-” he started in protest but his words were replaced with a low groan as Rikku’s tongue traced a line up to his neck.

“What was that?” Rikku giggled as she gently pushed Tidus down onto the cot. “This is my special Al-Bhed torture treatment.”

“How about untying me then?”

Rikku shook her head, “No. That’s the special part.”

Rikku’s tongue mapped another trail down Tidus’s chest. Tidus shivered as her tongue found the other nipple. Her tongue traced circles before taking it in her mouth. Rikku felt Tidus’s heart beat and could hear his slow breath turn into short gasps. Her hands undid the buckle that was blocking her path further. She slid his shirt open and left the nipple behind to travel down to his navel. Her tongue stopped there as her hands continued the path down. Tidus took in a jagged breath when Rikku’s hand brushed his erection.

Rikku’s tongue followed the path back to Tidus’s neck. She left biting kisses along his jaw line. Tidus’s lips were parted as he breathed in shallow pants. Rikku covered his lips with her own. He welcomed her exploring tongue and pressed himself into the kiss. Her hand slid under the cloth to grasp his erection. He moaned into her kiss from the touch. Her hand stroked his member under his shorts. Rikku broke the kiss and traveled back past the nipple and navel to his shorts. She unzipped the article of clothing and freed his erection.

“Are you sure about not untying me?” Tidus panted.

“Yes. I told you, that is the torture part.”

“I thought you said it was the special part.”

Rikku smirked, “Isn’t it the same?”

Rikku licked down his shaft before taking it in her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the head and his hips bucked involuntarily in response. Tidus gasped fervidly and moaned when Rikku’s mouth enveloped him further.

His breath was coming quicker, soft whimpers escaping him as she eagerly sucked on his member, one hand helping her mouth stroke while the other hand lightly squeezed his balls. He wanted to grab her hair, to touch her. Tidus squirmed in an attempted to free his hands.

“Uncomfortable, are we?” Rikku sat up and whipped her mouth.
“Rikku, please,” Tidus panted, “untie me.”

Rikku laughed and stood up. She took off her shorts and straddled Tidus.
“Now comes the fun part.” She guided his erection between her lips. Tidus moaned as the head entered her warm walls. They both gasped with the sensation.

Tidus groaned as Rikku started to grind her hips atop him. He bucked his hips to meet her. She ran her hands across his chest and teased a nipple. Rikku rocked faster nearing climax. Her walls squeezed around Tidus as the pleasure washed over her. Rikku threw her head back and wailed his name, losing herself in ecstasy.

Tidus’s wrists pulled against his restraints. He had to touch her.
“You feel so good,” he gasped breathlessly and thrust up against her.

Rikku recovered and sped her pace up rocking hard and fast. Tidus’s eyes rolled closed as he neared his own climax. Rikku moved harder as she felt herself growing close to another orgasm. Tidus came first, saying her name and thrusting up against her, causing Rikku to reach ecstasy again. She collapsed on top of him exhausted.

After a few minutes of recovery, Rikku stood up and cleaned herself off.
“Think you could untie me now?” Tidus said still out of breath.
*“Syopa haqd desa!” Rikku winked and quickly left the room.
“What? Hey!” Tidus yelled after her, “What does that even mean?”


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*Translates to "Maybe next time" in al bhed.