Krory was flung onto the bed, yipping even as Allen grabbed his shirt and ripped it above his head. "I have a bad feeling about this," he couldn't help but pout, suddenly worried their little playing might get them both into a world of trouble.
"You practically, did, beg for me to play in front of the entire Order and now you're whining? What the fuck is wrong now?" Allen sat back on his heels, "You're really worried aren't you?"
"What's going to happen when they realize you're underage?"
Allen blinked, opened his mouth to speak, closed it and then shook his head and laughed, "Arystar, I drug you out of the room by your hair… I think I'll be the one catching flack for us, not you," just then the door was pounded on; Krory jumped and tried to hide behind the boy when the door flung itself open before either of them could answer it.
"Allen what the hell have you done to our innocent vampire?" Krory flinched and hid from Komui, trying desperately not to go into the slave mindset; it wasn't Master that said it so that helped.
"Komui, calm down! You're scaring Krory. And don't call him a vampire!" Krory whimpered behind the boy, Master had said vampire… He shook his head, no stop, Master said not to call him a vampire not called him one. "Krory… It's alright, I'm not mad at you," Allen tried to calm the huddling man, he could see the glazed slave's eyes creeping in and he really didn't need or want to explain that to Komui.
"Huh? Oh, it's okay Krory, it's Allen I'm mad at not you," Komui crooned too, thinking the naturally docile man was afraid of being yelled at by their superior.
"It's not you he's afraid of you baka!" Allen screamed at the blinking scientist.
Krory winced, "I'm sorry Master."
Allen was startled to suddenly have Krory's head in his lap. He froze, praying the slave didn't start trying to suck him in front of the other man. "It's alright. Really. Just sit over by the wall."
Krory was confused, it showed when he sat up to crawl to the other end of the bed where Master was pointing and leaned against the wall while curled up. "What is wrong with him?" Komui asked while observing the suddenly overly docile man.
"He is my… pet. I'm trying to break him of the Master slave thing but he's being difficult. His mind automatically converts to slave when his Master is angry or yelling. No I didn't do this to him!" Krory flinched when Allen yelled at the look Komui was giving him. Allen pointed at the cowering man when he saw Krory try to crawl toward him, he knew where it would go when he reached him. "Stay." Krory nodded and leaned back against the wall.
"For someone against slave play you sure are treating him like one…"
"I have to or else he'll suck me off," Allen said with a sigh, really not wanting to look over at the gaping scientist. "It's complicated. You might want to leave now," the scientist just gaped at the man seeming to cower in the corner, though those eyes could never be mistaken for anything other than lust.
"He wants to touch you doesn't he?" Komui didn't even realize he asked it until he heard Allen's chuckle.
"The greatest pleasure a slave could ever feel is Master's touch," Krory's eyes closed, he purred at the feel of Allen's hand sliding over his hair, fearing his whimper when it was taken away would cause him to be punished.
"Master?" Krory asked, the only thing keeping him from the boy was the command to stay, he wanted touched again.
"You may hold me," Allen sat back on the bed, his fluttering heart calming when Krory only reached out to wrap his arms around his shoulders.
"Master," Krory whispered while he risked nuzzling his nose against the top of Master's head.
"If you didn't do this to him then who did?" and why didn't anyone notice until now, hung silently in the air.
"Kanda," Allen felt Krory flinch behind him, fearing another slave-like reaction, he distracted him by petting his head.
"Hmm, Master," Krory purred and leaned in more, tucking himself against the boy's side like a dog while the boy petted his hair.
"Komui, could you please leave? I hate being called Master and I don't want you to see what it takes to drag him back…"
Komui was at war with his mind, he wanted to leave the two be but his scientist's mind wanted to know what exactly the boy had to do to return the man to his bumbling innocent naïve self. "What does it usually take for him to act like his normal self?"
Allen smirked, "What you see as 'normal' is nothing but an act, Komui." Krory gave a sigh when Allen pulled on his hair, it turned into a moan when the boy pulled hard enough the roots threatened to give.
"Master," was sighed when the boy kept the grip, pulling more until his neck was angled harsh enough to restrict his breathing. "Please, more," Krory's body started to shake with need.
"We have a visitor," Allen stated, calm as could be, Krory's glazed eyes looked up and finally settled clearly on Komui.
"Is he playing with us?"
"Do you want him to play with us?" Allen's lip twitched upward, Krory shifted away and looked at the visitor, he was actually thinking about it. That boded well for him coming out of his haze.
"Does Master want him to have me?" Maybe not…
"Do you want him to have you?" Allen could see the scientist's eyes bugging behind his glasses while his body randomly twitched.
"I want to taste Master," Krory risked punishment, moving himself to kneel between Master's spreading legs, though he never did more than nudge his face against Master's crotch. "Can I, please," Krory shifted up on all fours, to give whatever kind of access either of them would want or need to his body while he continued to nudge his nose and chin against the growing bulge.
"You would let him fuck you, just so you could suck me off?" Krory heard the question, nodding against the now solid bulge pressing against Allen's seem, his tongue slipped out to brush it. "Ah!" He flinched, waiting for the strike, kick, anything the boy would do to punish him for the act. "You really want to suck me right in front of our superior?" Unable to resist anymore, Allen got his answer in the form of Krory's lips resting on either side of his clothed shaft and sucking loudly at it. "Aaaaah, Arystar," Krory was shaking uncontrollably, Master had said his name! He purred against the hidden pulse when Master's hands reached to stroke across his hair.
"Master?" Krory asked when the hands pulled him away.
"Do you really want Komui to take you?"
Krory's eyes darted, 'Komui' didn't seem to register by the look of his still glazed eyes, "Master does as Master wants."
Allen sighed sorrowfully when Krory shifted his body back to be taken from behind even while he went back to licking and sucking at his covered crotch. "Suck me for real," he was instantly free of the confining pants with Krory's skilled mouth working him. "You want it that bad?" He got a whimper while Krory continued to bob quickly over him, never once losing his suction even when his tongue slid and curled around him. "Krory," Krory's head was pulled away. He was whimpering and licking his lips, wanting more.
"Master?"
"Hmm… I want to stand," Krory was instantly backing up to let the small Master to his feet. "Last chance to leave Komui or you get added to this game." Krory's eyes flicked away from Master for a second, quickly returning to the boy's face for any cues. "Have it your way… Stand up," he was on his feet, relishing Master's hand on his chin to show him what he wanted. "Go stand in front of Komui," Krory blinked, Master wanted him away? The boy's eyes narrowed and he quickly followed the command even though he was confused. "Now… continue." Krory blinked, confused, until he felt the aroused boy grinding against his ass.
"Master wants in me?"
"Yes," Allen said, his eyes never leaving Komui's petrified gaze even when Krory unfastened and dropped his pants. "Kiss him," he instructed as he pressed forward, forcing the two men to be flush against each other, smirking when Komui realized exactly how happy Krory was that his 'Master' was going to have him.
"Yes, Master." Komui looked about to protest when Krory's lips met his, he gave up when they began to work his.
"Deeper, pet, show him how skilled your tongue is," Allen moaned out as he nudged his erection between the taller man's cheeks, never penetrating nor was he intending to.
"Master," Krory whispered when he pulled back, Komui went to speak and he used that moment to slide his tongue into the man's mouth, pinning his wrists when the other went to grab him.
"Ah," Komui moaned out when Krory pulled away enough to catch a breath before going back to searching and stroking every sensitive part of his mouth with his tongue. He let out a muffled sound when Krory found all the obvious ones and the tongue started mapping out the depths of his throat, his knees going weak while his mind reeled as it tried to figure out what and why that would be so sensitive without causing him to gag.
"Let him kneel," Allen said when he noticed Krory was holding the pliant scientist up. Krory tried to keep the kiss going without dropping to his knees or separating from his Master's grinding. He was soon left panting while staring down at the blushing scientist. "Now… Whatever shall we do with him?"
"Master, please, take me," Krory panted, eyes closed as he felt the teasing grinding continue.
"Not yet," Allen ran a hand down Krory's shuddering back, trailing fingers down in a tease across his ass, even going as far as pressing his fingers against the needy hole. "Hmm… I've got it. Have him suck you," Komui's eyes went huge when he turned his head to see the rather large cock within plain view; he gulped when it started dripping pre-cum.
"Master's mouth is much better," Allen's lip twitched, Krory was coming out of it a little, maybe a few more pushes and he'd get his lover back.
"Hmm, such a knowing pet," Krory gave something akin to a purr when Allen reached to tenderly brush his hair from his face. "He will no doubt bite," he smirked when Krory flinched and started shaking again. "I'm through talking, make him suck you."
Komui was starting up at Krory with wide eyes when the other looked down at the timid man. "Uh," Komui protested softly when Krory's hand reached down to grip his neck.
"Master can't even take it all," Krory said, causing Komui's eyes to widen more.
Allen chuckled, "Fuck his face and make him take it all."
"Ah," Komui whimpered, gripping the holding hand.
Krory's eyes blinked at the scared scientist, Komui. He couldn't hurt him, couldn't force him… His head shook, Master said to. No, no, no, he couldn't! Lavi was a willing partner, Komui is just a scared victim. "I… can't," Allen's smile was nearly face-cracking when Krory released the kneeling man. "I won't rape him. Allen, I could never force anyone."
"There you are," Allen threw his arms around Krory's neck and kissed him. "It took a bit to bring you back."
"Sorry, the yelling pushed me away," Krory said once the boy pulled back.
"I know. Now back to the fucking part."
Krory's eyes shimmered, "How do you want me?"
"That's my Arystar," Allen said before kissing him again. "Fuck me."
"Huh? Buh, you said… You were going to take me," Allen forced himself not to look at the innocent pouting that always followed that tone.
"I was trying to drag you back… I want you in me," Krory yipped when Allen suddenly threw himself back and drug him with him. Krory caught them both before they slammed into the unyielding stone floor. "Now."
"Komui is still," Krory was pulled from the thought by Allen grabbing his still naked member in a bruising grip. "AH! God, trying to think, don't do that," he moaned and panted, sighing when the boy released him. "Thank you. Komui's still…"
"Let him choose to leave or watch. I need you in me, now!"
Krory's innocent self showed in the worried look he kept giving toward where he knew Komui still sat. A chill ran up Allen's spine when the look suddenly darkened, all innocence gone, "No."
"Huh?" Allen blinked. The look he was getting said sex, hell it screamed 'Fuck, now!' "No?"
"No," gold shimmered within dark eyes as he licked his lips.
Allen's eyes narrowed, the bastard was pushing… He'd push back. "Fine, if you won't fuck me," Krory's eyes were wide when he was suddenly on his back, bound spread by white belts. "I'll do it myself."