Pairing: Nakron (NickZakAaron)
Rating: straight up M (adult mature)
Warnings: Slash, adult situations, utter crack
Summary: Nick and Aaron had thought it out carefully, right down to where they were going to have their next lockdown. What they didn't tell Zak was that the place had very minimal activity.

Dedicated to ShadowUchiha019.

Nick and Aaron had thought it out carefully, right down to where they were going to have their next lockdown. It was a castle they found, somewhere in old Europe and though Zak hatedflying in planes, they hyped it up enough for Zak to want to fly regardless. It was a creepy place, yes. With stories of beheading and torture, of suicide and betrayal, the place had intrigued Zak's more sympathetical side. And low and behold, it also had a dungeon right under the building. Zak could never say no to a dungeon.

What they didn't tell Zak was that the place had very minimal activity. It wasn't exactly a hot spot and it had been hell trying to distract the other man from looking up information on the castle. They pulled all their tricks- taking him out dancing, taking him out to restaurants... tying him to the bed. Nick and Aaron had done so for a month and Zak had actually started complaining about the rope burns around his wrists. They moved to silk scarves next, and they managed to have him tied to the bed for another week. Every night that week he had whined to high hell about needing to check out the location on his computer, but Nick and Aaron found good ways to shut that mouth up. Hell, even leave open if the things coming out of his mouth was right.

Then the three week investigation began and they got to the airport. Nick could see it in his eyes; Zak was going to use the wifi on the airplane to check out their location. So while they were busily eating before the flight in some random McDonalds inside the airport, Nick had slipped his hand into Zak's pocket and stole his phone. Zak didn't even notice his phone was missing as Nick coped a feel and removed his hand from Zak's body. He only got a raised eyebrow for the action, but Nick shrugged it off and gave a thumb's up to Aaron.

Oh, and the plane ride, itself. Zak always wanted to have the middle isle, but that was barely ever the case. So he wanted the isle seat, as far away from the window as possible. But Nick and Aaron would have none of it. They thought maybe if he was by the window, he'd be too distracted worrying about his life for the next fifteen hours he wouldn't even thinkabout the castle.

They were partially right. Up in the sky, Nick had wanted to keep the window open to see the clouds passing by. Zak had freaked out and refused to look. He hid his face in Nick's shoulder while Aaron snickered and Nick enjoyed the scenery with Zak breathing warmly on his neck. What they didn't expect was for Zak to reach in his own pocket later into the night for his phone and find it not there.

"Dude! I think I lost my phone!" Zak jumped back against the window as he felt up his pockets.

Nick looked to Aaron and the other man shrugged. Eh, might as well.

"Don't worry, I have it." Nick said, but he didn't pull the phone out. Zak narrowed his eyes at him, his hands freezing over his body. He looked about ready to strangle Nick.

"Give it to me."

"But Zak... you said no sex in public."

That shut him up and Zak crossed his arms. If Nick was being this way, he knew for certain that phone was not going to be in his hands for the next few hours. Aaron laughed.

"I want to go to the bathroom." Zak mumbled.

"Huh? Why? You just went."

"I want to scream and that place is enclosed."

"Okay. Then go to the bathroom."

Zak stared at them, waiting for them to move, but Nick and Aaron just smiled cheekily at him. He sighed, exhasperated, and Nick and Aaron high-fived each other mentally as they met eyes. Zak got up, his ass shaking in front of their faces as he tried to get around them, and they had managed to not touch for the most part. Well, yeah. For the most part. Nick couldn't help but to grab his hips, claiming he's only just helping. Aaron couldn't help slappin' it as Zak crawled off his lap. He didn't really have an excuse.

Nick and Aaron looked at each other, laughing into their fists as they actually heard a muffled scream from the bathroom.

Aaron said, "You should move next to the window. I think he might be getting sick."

Nick nodded and brushed his fingers over Aaron's thigh before scooting over. He just about put the thin blanket over his legs when Zak came walking back, looking a tad bit calmer.

"You okay?"

Zak pursed his lips, but nodded. He crawled over Aaron again and this time Aaron only did what Nick had done previously. Zak sat between them. He looked downright suspicious.

"What's going on." Zak asked.

"I don't know. Go to sleep." Nick answered with a crooked smile.

"I can't sleep! Give me my phone!"

"How will that help you sleep?"

Zak pouted, "Aaron!" He looked to the other man for help.

"Sorry, bro. Can't help you there."

Zak tried to look menacingly at Nick, but Aaron's arm around his shoulder didn't really help. He kind of just looked like an angry girlfriend. Someone shushed them from down the isle and the three men mumbled their apologies.

"Please, Nick," Zak whispered, "I just want to listen to my music. I can't sleep like this."

Aaron carressed Zak's shoulder at the tone. He was always weaker at denying Zak when he did that than Nick. Looking at Nick, he wished he was just as sadistic as the other man said, "I know better ways to get you to sleep."

Nick reached for the front of Zak's pants and both he and Aaron jumped at his forwardness. Aaron moved his body so no one down the row could see what was happening and he was only grateful for the plane turning down it's lights so people could sleep a few hours ago and the constant sound of the plane being in operation. He bit his lip as Zak fought for a moment and later keened while his hips moved up towards Nick's palm.

"Fuck, Nick, what are you doing?" Aaron asked. His eyes roamed up and down Zak's body as the other man tried to keep still and quiet.

"He wants to sleep, dude." Nick said, a smirk on his lips, "Help me."

Aaron rubbed his face with a hand. This was really too sexy for the airplane. He knew for a facthe was going to be hard and wanting after Zak comes, hell, he knew Nick would be too. What was the point of this?

"Come on," Nick whispered over Zak's whimper, "Think of it as pre-payback."

Aaron groaned, relenting, and Nick would've done a victory dance as the other man reached down between Zak's legs as well. Zak moaned quietely, a hand going to Aaron's shoulder while the other fisted over Nick's chest as he rocked his hips up.

"F-fuck... Guys, they'll see..." Zak whispered as Nick unbottoned his pants and pulled down the zipper. The pants had been low enough on his waist, baggy enough for a decent opening to push down the front of Zak's undewear and pull out his hard cock. "This is fucking illegal," Zak managed to say after a silent moan but Nick and Aaron smiled in triumph as the other man pushed his hips up into Nick's fist and whined as Aaron cupped his sack in a warm palm. Aaron dared even lower, pressing his fingers into Zak's prenium and Nick would've kissed him as Zak spread his legs even wider between them and begged for them to make him come.

Aaron pulled his hand away and watched as Nick fisted Zak slowly. Precum was leaking heavily from the reddened head and Aaron couldn't believe how turned on Zak was to be doing this with people not even five feet away.

"Wet your fingers," Nick whispered to him and Aaron smirked as he collected the fluid leaking out of Zak's cock. Nick bit his lip, "Think you could get your fingers into him like this?"

Aaron thought he could. He reached into Zak's pants again, careful to keep his fingers from rubbing against fabric or skin and pressed his thumb lightly against Zak's taint. Zak moaned breathily and slid down the seat. Aaron nodded to Nick as his fingers found the puckered, twitching entrance and slipped one inside. He quickly added two in Zak, but he couldn't reach deep enough. Zak was begging Aaron for more, begging Nick to move his hand faster, but Nick always did enjoy hearing Zak beg and Aaron couldn't really press in any deeper with Zak on his back like this and his hand at an odd angle. He ended up merely moving his fingers in and out quicker and rubbing his thumb furiously against Zak's taint.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck..." Zak's hips pulled up off the seat as sensations hit him in waves. Looking down, he couldn't help the heat from taking over his body as he watched his hard and swollen cock push through Nick's fist, feel Aaron's forearm slide against his sack and his hole positively sucking on Aaron's fingers. He was going to cum, he was going to cum...

"Suck him down, Nick. He's going to make a mess."

Zak squeezed his eyes shut and let go of Nick's shirt to bite into his fist as Nick leaned forward and took a portion of his cock into his mouth. His hips twitched up sporadically, fucking shallowly into Nick's mouth as he came and moaned as that throat moved to swollow his seed. The fingers within him had slowed their movement and Zak rocked gently with them, burying his face in Aaron's side as Nick sucked him clean.

"You good?" Aaron asked as he removed his hand. Zak moaned into his chest, blissed out and Nick buttoned Zak up, pushing Zak's thighs close so he had room. He leaned over Zak and arranged him so that he was lying against Aaron and pressed their lips together. Aaron nearly needed to excuse himself as he watched saliva and cum leak down the side of Zak's cheek.

Nick pulled away and chuckled, his thumb coming up to wipe at what Zak spilt, "He's like, in a sex coma or something." He brought his hand up for Aaron to taste, but Aaron shook his head and Nick licked it off himself. Aaron grabbed him by the shirt and tried it off his tongue, though.

Getting off the plane and to their hotel room had been quite odd to say the least. Everytime Nick and Aaron move to touch him, even as innocently as grabbing his hand or putting an arm around his shoulder, Zak had growled at them with narrowed blue eyes. But that was the least of their problems. A tensely coiled Zak had always been difficult to resist.

So even though Zak had been growling at them and threatening to cut off their balls with child-safe scissors they touched him anyway. When they were waiting in line for immigration, Aaron had pulled off Zak's hat just to touch his productless hair and wrapped his arm around Zak's waist, carressing Zak's hip under his shirt. When they went to the bathroom to freshen up, Nick couldn't help scratching down the full length of Zak's spine while Zak took a piss. By the time they got into their rental van, Zak had grown twitchy and had sat in the very back while Aaron took the wheel and Nick went into the passengers. It was that bad.

It had even gotten to the point where Zak wouldn't give them his back. He was either always behind Nick and Aaron, or facing them and the two really couldn't stop the snicker from bubbling out of their chests as Zak tried to keep himself from getting molested. He wasn't going to win, and Zak pretty much knew he was doomed. But he tried, and at least the guys sort of respected that. Sort of. Okay, not really, if that hand on his ass was anything to go by.

"Stop touching me."

Nick chuckled and gave it a pinch. Zak jerked away and scowled.

"You two ready to move?"

Both men looked up as Aaron came by with their room keys in his hand. Recieving his, Zak rolled his eyes and wondered why they even gotmultiple room keys. Those two always ended up somehow in his room every night.

Or Zak ended up kidnapped and put into a room with the both of them. It really was the same to Zak, honestly.

So it was a bit curious when they got upstairs to their floor and Nick and Aaron didn't pester him. Zak had raised an eyebrow as they dropped him off to his room without a grope or feel and had felt a tad bit put out, but quickly thought that this was perfect. He's been telling them to stop touching him all day, maybe they've finally stopped.

He looked over his shoulder and saw Aaron get into his room and Nick close his door from right across. Yeah, they're totally leaving him alone.

He smirked and got inside. Maybe they'll let him rest tonight? That's really all he wanted to do since the plane landed.