Niko's back. So is porn. Yay. Kinda Rapey too.

Chapter 9: Trial and Retribution - Rico.

Somewhere amidst the corridors of the building where Eren was held, a white haired young man grinned like wolf watching a defenseless lamb. A very attractive and flushed lamb...

Brsenzka stood against a wall, faced turned aside, eyes closed. A small gasp escaped her lips before she shut them tightly, a tongue running along her neck, tasting the skin and sweat, a hand firmly groping her ass, pushing her leg so her thigh would rub against a throbbing bulge. Another hand unbuttoned her shirt, snaking under her bra to feel her breasts, pinching a nipple. She shut her eyes even more, gritting her teeth to avoid any sound, although a high pitched whine still could be heard. The same hand cupped her chin and turned her towards hungry lips that conquered hers, the hand holding her firmly in place, a male grunt echoing inside her mouth as the same tongue that tasted her before now explored every cavity and crook.

Niko pulled away, still holding Rico, chuckling lowly before turning her around and giving a half hearted slap on her buttcheeks. She yelped at the contact, not daring to complain.

If i make this work, you're mine to play with. Such was the bet. If i can show you what i'm capable of, you won't deny me. Such were the whispered words. You won't doubt me. You won't disobey me.

And now she was there, facing the wall as he rummaged his pockets, searching for something. A moment later, a piece of black fabric fell on her eyes, lacing behind her head tightly, but without hurting her.

"You didn't complain." Said Niko from behind, amused "Good, good girl."

"Just... get this over with, you- Agh!" Another slap. Stronger this time.

"Hmph. Seems you still need a bit of discipline, though..." Rico heard the distinctive sound of a belt unclasping, blood rushing to her face... and other places. The fact she felt some excitement from her blindness mortified the silver haired soldier. Suddenly, both of her arms were pulled behind her back, and quickly tied with the belt. A sudden rush of adrenaline coursed through her body.

"WH-wh-what are you do-"

A hand clamped on her mouth. Another buried inside her underwear, roughly brushing and teasing her pussy, entering with a slick sound. She moaned against the hand, struggling weakly at the the assault. The fingers buried deeper, forcing her to buck backwards, her rump rubbing against Niko's hardness. A moment later he was dragging her and pushing her onto the small table, then making her lay there on her back. She felt all too vulnerable. And the fact she hadn't been exactly quiet unnerved her. If someone came to check on them...

Secure steps indicated her Nikolai was now standing behind her, which meant her head was more or less at crotch height. She gulped as the sound of a zipper cut the silence. Then the rustling of fabric. "Something" was hovering above her face, she could feel the heat emanate from it, the musk filling her nose. It rubbed her cheek teasingly, making her shiver as she tried to picture its size. A hand suddenly grabbed her by the armpit and dragged her, leaving her head now hanging downards, chest rising in fast movement. In that moment, the pulsing member returned, caressing her throat, each throb flowing through her neck's skin right to her brain. It moved forward, which allowed her to roughly measure it. And it was big.

Her thoughts stopped when she felt a round shape touch her lips. She heard him clear his throat, and grimaced before opening her lips. She stuck her tongue out and gave a tentative lick. A quick breath from the male encouraged her to try and suck one of the balls into her mouth, tongue running around it, earning her a hissing gasp and a chuckle from him. As she proceeded, his cock pressed against her throat, giving her a more clear idea of what she was facing -quite literally-. Unable to do anything, she kept servicing his genitals until he pulled away. Rico could feel him positioning, gasped at his hands holding her head in place. She considered refusing, but didn't really want to test her luck with this guy. Opening her mouth slowly, tasting every bit of skin as he entered until he reached the back of her throat, then put his hand on her neck and pressed slightly. Rico squirmed, air suddenly cut from her lungs, only to feel the pressure leave instantly. A dry laugh teased her as he proceeded to push onwards, filling her until she felt his wet nutsack hit her nose. He pulled back in the same manner, giving her time to adjust to his size as much as she could before shoving himself in, setting a regular rythm to allow Brsenzka room to breathe.

"You horny, huh?"

The phrase caught her off guard. Shamefully, Rico became conscious of her legs rubbing against each other in a futile attempt to further stimulate herself. She could feel the smirk on his face without seeing.

"That won't do. Unless of course you want me to leave it alone." She shook her head, or at least tried to, with his cock halfway into her throat. Snorting, he pulled out, Rico gasping for air and trying to find the words.

"I-uh... you-" she coughed slightly, drool sliding by a side of her face, wetting the blindfold. "T-touch me."

"Ask nicely, and i just may." The tone was low, predatory. Rico licked her lips and swallowed.

"Please, Nikolai, i want you to touch me. I need it." She felt a finger poking her ribs. "Wh-what is it?"

"Why, you asked me to touch you. Or were you expecting something else?" He asked smugly. She huffed.

"Don't be a jerk! You know what i mean, stop playing!"

"Oh, but playing is exactly what i plan to do. A game. It's called Rico-is-my-bitch-until-i'm-done-with-her" a hand caressed slightly on her cheek "And i'm far from done. So, my little playdoll... Where do you want me to touch you?"

She felt heat running to her face. Never had Rico been so, so humiliated, and never had she thought it could be arousing. She took two quick breaths and spoke, not managing to keep her voice from sounding pleading.

"Please, Nikolai. Touch me th-there." she could hear him rising an eyebrow "Touch my... my pussy."

Chuckling deeply, Niko leaned to brush his fingertips against her labia. Rico gasped, allowing his tip to settle just above -actually, below- her tongue. He rubbed slowly, thoroughly, never quickening enough to stimulate her completely. Rico made a pleading whine, suckling on his glans in an attempt to push him into action. He answered by leaning even more, driving his member deeper inside her throat. She squirmed, trying to crawl away before he asphixiated her, only to feel him buck backwards enough to let her breath. Two hands parted her thighs as she took deep a breath. Then lips encased her clitoris and slurped, and her moan was cut by his thrust, his body arching to bury himself balls deep in her, fucking her face slowly and regularly as his tongue tasted her vagina, humming contentedly as someone who eats a tasty meal. Rico was going mad between her struggling to breath, and the pleasure of his licking, his kissing, the soft bites on her sensitive flesh. She felt like begging. She would beg if necessary, if only he let her speak. Suddenly, he stopped, lifting his head from between her legs. Brsenzka moaned in desperation, cock barely inside her mouth as he straightened up. Then he spoke.

"Did no one teach you to knock before you enter?"

Rico felt her heart miss a beat. He was kidding. He had to be. There was no way someone had seen her like this, heard her moan like a slut in heat, ready to ask him to drill her once and for fucking all.

"Close the door." Rico heard a faint step, and the sound of the door moving.

Oh, gods...

"Hey. I told you to close the door. Not to leave. Oh, and lock it. Good"

The door stopped. Just as Rico's brain. He wasn't... he didn't plan to...

"Come here." As the steps draw near, Rico whimpered, shaking her head, just about to cry, but Nikolai held her by hre throat. The third person stood beside him, and Rico heard him mumbling something to them. She couldn't hear what, though. The sound of boots told her the mysterious person was know standing between her legs. A rustling sound was heard then, followed by what seemed Niko taking his jacket and shirt off, but why now?

Thin fingers settled on her thighs, startling her. She felt someone, that person, breath nervously against her pussy. After what felt an eternity, another tongue shyly licked her outside, making her pant on his cock. He let a satisfied grunt before moving his hips to bury himself into her throat, slowly enough to let Rico breath more or less comfortably. She heard what seemed skin against skin, and an image fromed in her mind: Niko was touching himself while shoving his dick in her. His steel grey eyes fixed on the mysterious other. She moaned, and not a moment later a similar sound came from between her legs, coupled with the shlick of fingers burying inside pussy. But hers was occupied by a mouth so...

A woman.

Niko had brought in a woman. And she was touching herself while looking at him do it. While ogling at him dominate Rico. Before she could fully process it, he leaned again, cutting her air in middle breath. She whined, not for air, but in pleasure now, and almost went overdrive when she heard another wet sound. The other female had left her pussy, instead she was kissing him, moaning slightly. The thought drove her also a bit mad with jealousy. When they separated, she felt the mouth back, but this time it was aggressive, almost ferocious as she attacked her pussy.

"Very good girl, like that. Eat that... cunt!" his breath went a bit ragged as he grabbed Rico by her head and pumped feverishly, his cock throbbing in her throat as he let a grunt and buried himself balls deep, shooting splurt after splurt of semen in her. Rico arched, almost fainting between the lack of air and the sudden orgasm as he abused her face, legs flailing as her juice sprayed on the surprised woman's face.

When he finally pulled out, he carefully help her sat up. Rico burped,her stomach suddenly full, pursing her lips and fighting the dizzyness, successfully. He pat her arm playfully before freeing her arms, a sudden flash of pain making her grimace. Slowly, she moved to remove the blindfold, but his hand stopped her.

"Not yet." he whispered in her ear. Sensing her awkwardness, he delicately tilted her head and planted a chaste kiss on her lips, slowly becoming more passionate. Her hand rubbed against his abs, feeling smooth skin and some hardened scars, lowering and then...

She broke the kiss.

"Your still hard..." she spoke, voice a bit raspy.

"Yeah." he answered, in a i'm-shrugging-my-shoulders tone. "Don't worry about it. I have a solution right here. But this" he brushed the blindfold "Stays."

RIco didn't speak. Not that she could do much. Her ears captured every sound as he walked towards the couch and sat beside the other woman. Her breathing intensified as she heard buttons pop open, the rustling of fabric and a shy moan. Then kissing, and some whispering. The pillows huffed, a body lying on them and more rustling. Something fell on her lap -her hands reached for it, found a pair of trousers and skirt used by soldiers- and then more sounds, panting and kissing filled her ears.

"She's laying on her bellly." he told the blindfolded woman, whose head snapped up in attention. "Her legs spread and ass up, waiting for me. I'm going to fuck her pussy from behind. Dig it like a man who knows gold awaits under the spot. Make her take it like a bitch in heat."

"Why do you tell me?" Brzenska's voice slowly was recovering. "Let me see. Just let me..."

"Who says i'm done playing?"

Rico froze.

"Picture it. Give her a face. A voice." A sound, like him leaning over the other, and some unintelligible whispering.

Give her a face? What does he...? But before the confused soldier could arrange her thougts, a muffled moan broke her thoughts. A wet sound, indicating a sudden thrust. A fleshy slap when their hips collided, and a strangled yelp. Rico stiffened, trying to discern every noise, give it a meaning, form a picture. His grunts where more or less above her head, so he was straightened, gazing at the other's back. Was he grinning, or serious? Were his eyes wide open or narrowed from pleasure? His hands, they must be gripping the other tightly, leaving marks of fingers on her light skin... she had light skin, right? Like Rico...

Give her a face...

Gasping, RIco couldn't avoid the image searing in her mind, of assuming such position. Her hand, trembling, rubbed against her pussy as Niko's rythm steadied, long, deep thrusts that ripped a muffled cry from the other. Her face was half burrowed in the pillows, tring to silence herself a bit. By instinct, RIco grabbed something -his shirt!- and shoved it in her mouth, letting out a slutty moan -letting out her voice- as she pumped fingers inside herself, toes flexing at the idea of being taken like that. Her breath quickened, and she heard his low chuckle now next to the others ear, and then a gasp from her and a strong, sucking sound. Did he leave a mark? On her neck? RIco's other hand brushed the spot on her own skin, now arching slightly backwards as a second orgasm neared. Nikolai was now pumping at full speed, body now bent over the other -over me!- a hand on her mouth muffling the moans -sllut, what a slut- and a sudden, high pitched cry announced Brzenska's climax, spraying a second time. Not long after, a strangled moan and a deep "fuck" told her her counterparts were in a similar situation. A shlick and a step later, she heard the other moan and gurlge a bit.

He came in my mouth, in my mouth!

RIco could almost taste it.

A hand pulled the fabric caught between her teeth carefully, her jaw falling limp. Then, two hands -soft, with slender fingers- cupped her cheeks and a mouth was on hers and oh walls, she's giving me his cum! and Rico's tongue made a knot with the other, taking every fucking drop like it was water in the desert. Then the mouth left and was replaced by a round shape she latched onto, suckling like a baby. A whisper she didn't pay attention, and steps going to the door, carefully opening as if someone checked outside.

Not me, i'm here, sucking cock.

And a door closing.

A while later, Rico was finally dressed and finishing with Niko the cleaning of the place. None said a word until they were done.

"That was... well... wow." She said, voice almost, just almost, recovered.

"That's my second name." she snorted at the comment. "Aaanyways. We should get going before someone comes nagging about an extra interrogation or two. I'm gonna grill someone's balls at this rate."

As they left, Rico pulled on his jacket and leaned against his ear before he stepped out of the room.

"But next time, truly fuck me, not just with me."

He gave her the smuggiest grin she'd ever seen. "Well, i don't know if we'll have a next time. But if you beg enough..."

Rico punched not-really-softly on his arm.

End of chapter.

Whew! This was a funny one to write. Review if you like, make suggestions, requests (in reviews or PM, i answer by PM) and whatnot. And no, i haven't abandoned Possessive, i'm re-building it so i can post without getting a boot in the ass.

Next chapter, some gratuitous violence we all love involving our not-so-dear MP, and also some fun involveing a very-much-dear not-shitty four-eyes.