Chapter 5
Fred, on the other hand, moaned deeply as he felt himself being collided into a wall next to the beautiful man he had just flirted with moments ago. They were back on track, so it seemed.
"You just wanted to be alone with me, didn't you, you fiend...?"
"Sort of," Sebastian breathed and delicately guided Fred's wrist and set in place so a metal clamp on the wall held it down and did the same on the other side.
"Maybe I am a bit of a fiend..." in the dark Sebastian tugged on the waistband of Fred's pants and ran a quivering hand up his shirt and around his chest.
"Oi? What's goin' on over there?" one of them asked loudly from across the room.
"Just, uh, stay where you are ok, you'll see!"
Smirking, Fred pressed back at the feel of the big hand going through his chest.
"Some kink you've got", he teased, wriggling his hands to signify what he meant, "You could have just asked- you know that I'd never say no to you."
And in the meanwhile, Jim silently locked the door behind him with his free hand while his other held the youngest's. Oh, this is going to be such a fantastic game.
"Oh, well then I'm glad you are; now I'll just be a moment alright?" Moving away, Sebastian swiftly found his way to his personal closet and took out his Baby and her perch and in the middle of the room, set it up.
"Alright, someone hit the light switch please?"
"Righty right!" one of them piped up and feeling the wall flipped the switch. Everyone had to blink a bit at the stinging light but when the other saw what Sebastian was holding and how he was standing they shrank back.
"Why- mate, why do you have a sniper rifle pointed at his bleeding head!"
"I need some target practice, been a tad too long," the colonel answered coolly and grinned at Jim.
Smiling in a predatory way, Jim saluted to his Tiger before walking to him slowly while bringing out a handgun from the inside of his coat.
"And I was bored", he drawled, "Not that Sebby bored me, but I just missed blood and the sound of idiots begging for their life. Speaking of which..."
He turned to his lover by the time he reached him and pulled him down by his lapel to give him a quick kiss.
"Where's the first one, darling? He shouldn't miss our show, I believe. He's our special spectator for tonight's entertainment!"
"In the cupboard, but only for temporarily. Anyway, hmmm, let's see, I can go anywhere," Sebastian turned on his laser and looked down his sights, roaming up and down Fred's body.
"There's the forehead... or straight in the face perhaps... then again, maybe I can take just a nut off?" Sebastian rose back up near the man's face, "Or an ear." Firing a shot, he made it so the bullet landed right next the ear, barely breaking the skin with force.
"Sick bastards let him go! Let us go!" The middle one ran to the door and pulled at it with no success.
Keeping both eyes to Sebastian, whom stared at him adoringly, Jim fired a shot at the man's leg who was attempting to escape.
"You can't!" he said in a sing-song voice, taking Sebastian's hand and kissing it tenderly, "Can you give me his kidney, sweetie poo? I think I'd love to place it in a jar, and then display it on our library. What'd you think?"
Shrugging and checking his sights, Sebastian fired another round above a pinned hand and laughed a bit too.
"That's right boys; doors locked because Daddy's not through with us yet, and yes I will get you his kidney."
Staring at the man who only minutes ago was there idol and savior, the trio huddled together and were careful with their steps so as not to be shot at again.
"Wha-what is- is you want then?"
"Nothing", Jim shrugged as he pouted at his gun, checking the handle as if there was something wrong with it, and turned back to Sebastian.
"Well, actually, no. Everything. Because once we're done with you, we're going to kill you and feed one of you to my piranhas. Sebastian will be the one to decide whatever he wants with the other two."
He kissed the man again and smiled. "I gave him more freedom in loads of things now, you see, and this is only one of them."
"Aw, thanks love. Actually...you," Sebastian pointed to one of them, "go over to Fred, he looks a bit distressed."
"Go on, then", Jim encouraged the one pointed at, "Don't want to be killed instantly by my Tiger, now, do we?"
Looking to his friend, he shakily made his way to Fred and flinched when Sebastian fired another round near them. Up near Fred, he lifted his eyes, each sharing the same terrified feelings.
"This is a present for you, Boss; I want you to tell them what to do to each other. Well more so Him since Fred's a bit... stuck." Sebastian gave a wink and twiddled his fingers excited.
Smirking, Jim pressed another kiss onto Sebastian's lips as he made up his mind.
"Suck him, pretty boy", he cooed, "And when he's near, I'll give you my next instruction. It's a surprise. He turned his hand so that the gun he was holding was now directly pointing at his head. Flinching at the sight of the gun, the man vigorously nodded and turned to Fred, whispering an apology as he bent down onto his knees. With shaky hands he tugged at his waist, somehow he managed to unbutton the top and slide the zipper down. Not surprised, he found Fred's excitement had vanished with the thought of, well, dying, so tenderly he rolled the head in between his fingers and lightly sucked.
"At least he's obedient," Sebastian commented as he watched in interest.
"I think I like him", Jim chuckled while he grasped for Seb's hand and entwined it with his own, "Go on, sweetie. Pleasure him like it's the last thing you would do. Which, incidentally, might really be. But if I'm impressed, I could change my miiiiind!" Jim continued to watch as he leaned lazily against his boyfriend, snuggling into him due to the lack of heat in the basement.
Giving a bit of a squeeze, Sebastian smiled at him and turned his attention back to the scene in front of him as the other two behind him sniveled and whimpered. Luckily for him, Fred (probably against his will) slowly became hard, so he massaged his balls a bit and lapped his tongue up and down the shaft, he himself giving in to an instinctual moan. Humming in delight at the little show, Jim reached up inside one of Sebastian's pockets and took his small knife, surveying it for a while before turning his gaze back to the boys in action.
"If you make him come while you draw a... mhm, tiger and a snake on his thigh, I'd let the both of you live." He then threw the weapon to Fred's feet, very much accessible to the other boy's reach. Hearing it clatter behind him, he turned around slowly, peering at the knife before accidently glancing into the eyes of his captures. One of complete blood lust and the other's were black dead with a smile that shook him to his marrow. Playing around the tip of Fred's prick with his tongue, he gingerly reached for the knife and carefully held it in his hand. Softly sobbing, he looked up to the older man who was in a mixture of emotions.
"Go on..." the Consulting Criminal encouraged as he pointed his hands excitingly at Fred's slightly exposed thigh. "Maybe I could even make you as my toys whenever Sebastian's not around, if you do so well." He was teasing of course, but seeing his lover green with envy was such a sight.
"But anywaaaay, I want a cute tiger and a cute snake, understand? I know Sebby and I are gorgeous, but cute will do for the meantime."
Darting his eyes to Jim, he was annoyed since his Boss seemed to know what buttons to push and it slightly irritated him.
With a small gulp, the knife trembled in his hand and when he poked the skin to the point where a small droplet of blood rolled out, he almost gagged on Fred.
"I don't think I can do this..." he moaned.
Escaping Jim's grasp, the sniper aimed down his sight to the side of Fred's left thigh and fixed a shot, the bullet embedded in the wall, causing him to flinch and accidently cut Fred.
"Yes you can..." Sebastian growled.
Chuckling and clapping in delight, Jim was becoming so very proud of his sniper.
"You're becoming too excited, darling. But that's fine, because you're so sexy when you're like that." He turned to the two they were currently dealing with and smiled innocently.
"I would even give you the privilege on serving us when you survive. Don't you think that's sweet?"
Looking expectantly, Jim lightly poked one of the boys' back with his feet, "Go on, handsome. For me?"
Shaking his head, he tried to concentrate and murmured another sorry to Fred, slowly carving into his leg a circle and a few lines, he bobbed his head more hearing Fred's combination of pain and pleasure.
Watching his friend, the Attempted Escapee gave shudder after feeling Jim's foot prod him, so he slowly turned around, almost coming out with a smart remark before holding his tongue.
"What would my Masters like for me to do?"
Jim smirked widely at that; obedient boys really make him real nice.
"I'll give you that one briefcase of money and let you live if you saw a finger off of your friend's free hand. But of course, you'd have to serve under us for the rest of your life."
Suddenly latching at Sebastian again, the criminal mastermind looked up at the blonde, "What do you want him to do, darling?"
The idea popped into his mind and the corners of his mouth grew into a wicked grin, "But Jim, if he does perform what you ask of him and remains with us for the rest of his miserable life, shouldn't we have a test drive?"
Crouching down on all fours, Sebastian leaned in and kissed the Escapee so the force caused the boy to lay backward and when Sebastian lightly gripped him from the outside, the man squirmed underneath him.
Meanwhile, He scratched out something that looked like a tiger, maybe more of a cat than a tiger, and moved on to attempt a snake as he pumped Fred harder and swallowed deeper.
After pulling his lips a way for a minute, Sebastian softly cradled his head.
"Got a name then?"
"J-J-Jacob sir," he tried to catch his breath.
He giggled amiably as Sebastian kissed him in a way he didn't think he would at the moment and because of that, Jim laid onto of his lover, making the weight on Jacob a tad heavier, even tilting his head to take a look at the obviously strained boy beneath them.
"After my pretty boy's done, you can get his knife, Jacob, dear."
Jim pressed a kiss on Sebastian's nose and smiled, "You are all lucky, did you know? I have actually thought of killing you all, but because you're all pretty, I changed my mind. And you, fourth boy. You're cleaning all the mess up later, understood?"
Jumping, a noise escaped the youngest's throat as crawled backward for a moment before nodding to Jim and tried to suppress a cry when Jacob looked to him terrified. Smirking, Sebastian began to slide a hand down his own leg and found the hilt of his knife.
"Now listen, I am going to make you beg and scream for it. And then after some delay I might reward you, do you understand?" Sebastian whispered in Jacob's ear with knife now up to his throat.
"Y-Yes Master..." Jacob tried to hide his fright with a mask of innocence, guessing what the lunatics might want to see.
At the wall, He almost could press his nose into Fred's pelvis as he curved a line out for the snake's body and when he thought it was safe, he paused.
"You ok mate? God, I'm sorry I have to do this though. Please, I'm so, so, sorry...please forgive me..."
Jim had closed his eyes and relaxed at the moment, making Sebastian control the pace of things now. Too much physical work would be so boring, and letting his most-trusted man do the more tedious tasks would make it more efficient, expert that he is.
Fred, on the other hand, was trying to silence all his screams and grumbles of complaint about his flesh slowly coming undone. He should have been more sober tonight. And why did he even let this Sebastian seduce him? Fuck. He shook his head, and sighed helplessly on the stranger sucking him. It was not his fault, so he really shouldn't be taking the blame.
And if this would be the way on how to live, then so be it. "
'Tsss f-fahyn..."
Happy with his answer, Sebastian roughly gripped Jacob's shirt and with the sharp edge cut the cotton until he could savagely, literally, ripped Jacob's top off as he whimpered and bit his lip. Cutting loose the belt, Sebastian made for his trousers and pulled them down to his ankles and then moved back up.
"Listen, might be tough to, but, try to imagine just you and me here. Alone with no one else," Sebastian whispered, as he gripped Jacob's manhood and thumbed the top, "Just focus on me then."
His eyes hypnotized Him so when Jacob was told a direct order, he stupidly said 'yes' and sort of lost himself. Giving his partner a wink, Sebastian held the knife back to the throat and slowly leaned down to teasingly breathe on Jacob.
"F-fuck..." against all instinct to be afraid, Jacob closed his eyes and dropped his head while slowly arching upwards.
At this, Jim frowned. He had always been the possessive type, claiming everything only to his own whenever he wanted something. And seeing his sniper and lover hold that crotch in those precious fingers, he cannot help but be jealous for a bit. Bastard. But he can't stop it-he had given his partner a freedom, and he had allowed him to control the flow of things in this little mission of theirs. Perhaps he'll just have to make do with the time they will spend afterwards. Now that will be rewarding.
Jim then focused his attention back to Fred.
"The more pretty the drawing, the more salary you'll get!" he called out, reaching out and caressing the foot of the youngest behind him.
"Shhh, easier there," Sebastian whispered, "so eager these young ones." He began to nip, kiss, and suck on his neck, rubbing and squeezing Jacob. It was working, he wanted Jim to fight for him, to become angry and claim him as his own. Back by Fred, his partner held his own hand to keep it steady as he cut into the skin, blood drizzling out. The sight and warmth of it made him dizzy and very close to nausea. If Jacob was going to be the new fuck buddy of Sebastian while he will be away for work, then Jim decided that the other's balls would have to be cut off for precaution.
He cannot deny that they boy was gorgeous, but as long as he had his claim on his sniper, as long as he was here, he will always be the boss. A small growl was emitted in his throat as a slight pang of jealousy invaded his senses. Without letting another moment pass by, as Sebastian was peppering kisses on Jacob's neck, he fumbled with Seb's trousers until they were loose and were pulled down to his knees. Moving, Jim pulled down his lover's underwear as well, only to immediately lick his way on the rim of his arse.
"Mine...", he murmured. "All mine..."
"Oi! Ji- Boss" the sniper snapped and bit harder into Jacob's neck, surprised by Jim's suddenness. He purred though none the less and playfully rubbed his chest against Jacob, making him squirm, terrified yet wonderful.
"So you think I am yours, only yours? Can't we share? Jacob here wouldn't mind it seems..." Sebastian sat up a little and pulled his bag over, searching its contents until he found the bottle of lube, "Yes Jacob's just begging for it..."
Underneath him, the boy's eyes snapped open and the urge to runaway was so strong, yet the gaze of the sniper kept him on ice and as he slicked him up, that ice began to immediately melt.
"It burns doesn't it, hm?" Sebastian teased as he flicked at the man's hole, "you desperately want it, also you know it would please Daddy," flickering his eyes behind him to Jim, "and Uncle."
"The fuck do I care with Jacob", Jim growled as he inserted a finger inside Sebastian's tight hole without any lube for preparation. If anything, he would like to tell all the reasons as to why the sniper was his property, but being quite busy with his own sex life prevented him from doing so. Reminded by this, his gaze turned to Fred and his companion, chuckling affectionately at them, like they were his children, and the criminal mastermind was so proud of their doings.
"Remember, boys, I'm going to stop all your sufferings when you've fulfilled my conditions. I'll even send you up on my clinic! Isn't that sweet? Now, now, make him cum, and make your drawing perfect, all righties?"
Fueled by another pound of jealousy, Jim leaned down, and while his finger was wriggling inside his lover's heat, his tongue made its way to join it, exploring and extending it as much as he could.
"Can't you leave me with my nephew? Please Boss," Sebastian whined and shifted away to escape Jim. Hovering his body, he pinned Jacob's arms above his head and then teased his hole with his cock. In his mind he knew he needed to get away from this psychopath, his friend was cutting into a man near the wall. Against all logic he moaned and eyes filled with wanton look much to Sebastian's delight.