A/N: aha, so i just realized i never cross posted this from ao3 for months. that just how it be now after not posting on ff in years and deleting older stories to be archived. not...much to say aside from explicit content warning? this is a 18+ and rated as such you've been warned beforehand. also this fic was inspired by discord conversations with some friends.
Identity V belongs to Joker Studio and NetEase.
Enjoy!
A heavy sigh escaped from Naib's lips as he rubbed the sore spot on his side, the phantom pains of the match still present. It's hard to hide the frustration in his voice, after that loss. He tried his best but little mistakes being made cost his team the match. All he could do was give a small smile as Eli assured him he did what he could before quickly leaving. His team understood that he should just rest in his room and leave things to blow over.
Though that was far from what the mercenary had planned for tonight.
He got a few greetings from others in the manor hallways before reaching his own room towards the end of the hallway. He opens the locked room, coming face to face with the darkness ahead of him, though quiet noises could be heard inside. He didn't waste time to quickly shut the door and lock it, he didn't need anyone being nosy or walking in knowing a few of them. He reaches to turn on the small lamp at the night stand by his bed, fully revealing the sight in front of him.
The prospector's body lays bare on the bed, rope tying him down his wrists to the bedpost with his eyes covered by a blindfold and another cloth tied to his mouth. He looks rather calm...though, he was trying to hide the excitement he was feeling waiting for the shorter man to return from his match.
Naib runs his hands on the dark haired man's neck, gently running fingers on the discolored patches and bite marks that littered there. His fingers ghosted on the scar on his shoulder, causing Norton to make quiet noises, though he couldn't express more from the makeshift gag covering his mouth.
The older man climbs up to the bed, deciding to take a seat on the prospector's stomach, making him nearly choke out a gasp from the sudden pressure.
"Hey, Norton….I had...a really shitty match today. Hope you don't mind me going a bit rough on you tonight, don't you?" All Naib needed from that answer was the muffled noises along with nodding from the dark haired man. Another choked gasp emits from him as Naib moves his hand behind to take hold of the other's dick. He starts to give long, drawn out strokes, fingers nearly digging into it, resulting in noises to come out of the other's mouth, only to be muffled by the gag still in place. He leans in towards his collarbone, giving no warning as he bites down into it hard, letting another noise emit from the other. He bites hard, though just enough to barely break skin. He gives a lick afterwards, seeing the angry red and bite mark present.
He finally decides to let his other hand go up towards the blindfold, easily sliding it off the others face as it falls onto the bed. Tears are brimming, but his flushed face tells a different story.
"You're really enjoying this more than you should be," a smirk is present on the brunet's face, adding further pressure on Norton's dick, letting another choked gasp escape his lips, "Ya really act like a bitch in heat."
He releases his grip from the prospector's member, resulting in a small whine as the mercenary starts removing his clothes. He wastes no time in doing so, though he was patient enough to not just fuck the larger man right then and there. No no, he wanted to savor this.
Norton's nearly taken by surprise by the sudden removal of the gag. He had expected for Naib to leave it on him, knowing how loud he was, but he quickly understood why when the tip of his now half hard dick nearly touches his lips.
"I'd appreciate the warm up." Naib looks down at the other with an impatient look, hands already reaching for the back of the dark haired man's head. Norton doesn't hesitate as he gives a drawn out lick before he lets the other's member enter his mouth. Naib grabs a firm hold to the younger man's hair, resisting the urge to snap his hips and thrust right into his mouth. He knew Norton would enjoy it anyway, though he wanted to have at least some semblance of self control.
Though so far it was rather difficult as Norton started taking nearly the whole thing in his mouth, letting his teeth scrape oh so gently on the other's cock. Naib knew the other man wanted him to fuck him in his mouth. He resisted the urge to let out any noises besides the occasional quiet grunt. It didn't take him long though as he tightened his hold on the prospector's hair as his hips started to move. He can hear a near choking sound from the other below him, who didn't expect the movement so soon, but quickly stopped as he tried to match rhythm. Naib figured that Norton was trying to adjust, relaxing his jaw, readying himself. He might as well not keep him waiting, as he starts to give a sharp thrust into Norton's mouth. He could still hear the occasional gagging, but Naib knew Norton was absolutely enjoying letting his mouth being used as a fuck hole. The occasional humming and partial scraping of teeth on his dick was any indication. The flushed face and tears falling from him with that look of ecstasy is quite a sight to see and Naib's the only one who'll ever get to see it.
A small whine escapes from Norton's lips as the brunet pulls himself away, his flushed, needy expression was all Naib needed to see. As much as he wanted to keep going, he wasn't quite ready to reach his own peak yet, they've only just started afterall. He couldn't help but let a chuckle escape his lips as bits of precum was already leaking from Norton onto his abdomen. He was enjoying all of this. He goes to relocate to the other side of the bed, where Norton had already spread his legs quite nicely, clearly waiting for what he really wants. The view is even better, seeing the larger man's plumped rim, clearly asking for Naib to enter it. They had done it earlier before the mercenary left for his match, leaving the prospector tied up so he wouldn't do anything while he was gone, though Norton clearly didn't mind it, excited even. It's been going on for quite a few days, with the prospector only getting up to clean himself up or eat whatever Naib brought for him. Quite a few have asked where Norton was since there was no sight of him, though they might've figured out that answer by the moans and screams that emanated from the mercenary's room at night.
Norton was practically whining, lifting his ass up, clearly wanting his already abused hole to be filled up.
"What an impatient whore," the mercenary mumbled, leading the tip of his cock at the other's entrance. He just let the tip tease the rim, letting more whines to emit from the prospector.
"Please…"
"Please what, Norton?" a smirk appears on his lips as he hears a whimper from the other's flushed expression.
"Fuck me already, Naib Subedar."
A tsk escapes his lips as he gives no warning, snapping his hips as he enters the prospector with a sharp thrust, emitting a choked cry to escape from Norton's lips. The fullness and burning sensation hits him all at once as more precum leaks onto him, the tip of his dick already red since the mercenary stopped his ministrations on it. It wasn't uncommon for Naib to take him raw from how much they've been doing this for the past few days, but the sudden intrusion always surprises Norton and his body reacts accordingly.
Naib wastes no time as he immediately sets a ruthless pace, he was letting his frustrations out after all. He lifts up the other's legs, having his strong arms have a firm hold of them as he thrusts in deeper. Loud moans escape from the prospector's lips as he tries to reach for anything to grab onto, forgetting in the moment that his wrists were still tied to the bedpost, feeling some burning on his wrists from the rope. He lets out a whine, begging for the mercenary to remove his bindings, but Naib didn't want to remove them quite yet, only answering with a quickened pace to his thrusts.
Norton's voice keeps cutting off with each moan and sob as he tries to beg and call for Naib. Fuck, it feels so good, the burning sensation of being taken raw in his already abused asshole. He enjoys how rough Naib is with him, how he practically dominates him. There was always the misconception of Norton leading their relationship but it's all Naib. Norton enjoys how dominant Naib really is, hiding that side of him under his cool exterior as a mercenary. He was no better than the prospector, who clearly enjoyed having sex, especially to be ravaged by the older man. He wouldn't deny the times Naib calls him a whore, acting like a bitch in heat, because it was all true. It was a side Norton always had to him, hiding it until he and Naib's relationship had taken to the bedroom. Naib was taken by surprised when Norton wanted to be the one to be taken by the other and ever since then, this is how their sex life has gone, with a few exceptions of Naib wanting to be taken by the prospector.
A scream nearly escapes him through another choked sob as Naib hits that spot inside that gets him to see stars. Naib maintains the same position as his thrusts get rougher, repeatedly hitting the same spot, resulting in the prospector's voice to grow louder. It goes on for a good while and Norton's voice gets loud enough to emit screams, crying out Naib's name as he quickly feels a heat pool near his stomach.
Naib lets go one of Norton's legs as he reaches to finally undo the binding on his wrists, showing the bright red marks on his wrists as the prospector desperately reaches to wrap his arms around Naib's neck. He obliges as he's pulled in for a messy kiss, the sounds of lips smacking and teeth clanking as they indulge in their heated session. Noises still escape Norton as the mercenary's thrusts become more erratic. A choked cry comes out as he tries to call for Naib as his vision goes white, his body shaking in ecstasy as he releases, semen hitting both his and the mercenary's abdomens. He lets out more moans from the oversensitivity as Naib keeps going at his ruthless pace until he hits his own peak, still thrusting as he fills up the prospector's abused hole as he comes down from his high.
Norton gives the other a kiss, his lips forming a smirk as he's still steadying his breathing, "Now that's not all you have for me tonight, right?"
A chuckle comes from the mercenary, "Of course not, we're only just starting."