Note: This version is a teaser snippet, since FFnet doesn't allow MA-rated stuff. (Right.)
Warnings: Orgasm Delay/Denial, Cock Plugging/Penetration, NSFW, Uke!England, Uke!Arthur Kirkland, R18, Porn, Yaoi, PWP, Hardcore
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Story#194:
"The Maintenance Man"
A loud urgent knocking at the door brought Arthur down after his bath, still in his robes.
His eyes fell upon a man in shabby yellow work overalls who was carrying a big metal toolbox.
"Yes?" Arthur queried.
"Ye called for a repairman? Somethin' wrong with yer plumbing?" Came the man's reply. He had a deep voice with a heavy drawl and a lot of facial hair.
Arthur's brows furrowed a moment before he shook his head slowly, "No. You must be mistaken—"
"Ye are Arthur Kirkland, are ye not?"
At that, Arthur's eyes grew wary, "Yes I am but I—"
Before he could finish, the workman pushed his way inside, saying that he was called to service a "Mr Arthur Kirkland" and that was exactly what he was going to do. Arthur followed the man as he made his way straight to the kitchen before attempting to reason. There had to be a mistake; he didn't remember calling for anyone.
"Let's have a look," said the man, bending down and opening the cabinets under his kitchen. "I see the problem. You have a leak."
"What?" Arthur stuttered, incredulous. "I do?"
"Here, have a look." The plumber pointed.
"I don't see anything," said Arthur, seeing his pipes perfectly dry from where he was standing.
The man gestured for Arthur to get down and take a closer look-which Arthur did. But the moment his back was turned to the man, he felt his arms being pulled backwards and his wrists were suddenly bound together in metal cuffs.
Arthur gasped shocked, as he was picked up over the man's shoulder and made to sit on the counter in the center of the kitchen.
"What is the meaning of this?!" he spat outraged.
The man-whom Arthur assessed as huge, heavy-set, and muscled, with big meaty hands and a large crooked nose—flashed his huge pearly whites up at him in a disturbing picture of a smile; unmistakeable lust glinted in his eyes.
"Ye have a leak an' ah'm here to fix it."
Arthur's eyes widened as the man yanked open his robes, revealing his naked body underneath. He blushed furiously as massive calloused hands flattened themselves over his still somewhat moist skin, massaging the bumps there. Arthur sucked in a breath and attempted to kick at him, only to have the man trap his legs apart on either side as he squeezed himself in-between the Nation's spread thighs; a hand already working on his nether regions, hurriedly stroking and rubbing.
"Wha- who are you! Why are you doing this?" Arthur panted.
The man merely gave him a leering smirk.
…
To be continued...
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