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A/N: You can blame LittleMissGothicChyld for this. She’s the
one who had the talk with Crowley about bondage so this fic had to happen. And
because of my friend Stacey I had to put pancakes in it. Which means there had
to be syrup. We were having this conversation on Shrove Tuesday so they had to
appear somewhere. Then later my brother, of all people, told me to put whipped cream in it! And he’s
homophobic where two males are involved! And he knew what the fanfic was about!
The conversation with my brother happened as a monster in ‘Unlimited Saga’ was
using ‘Tongue Whip’ on one of the characters and Adam had to say something
about that…anyway, you’re sick of me rambling so I’ll stop now.
Warnings: Yaoi, bondage, kink. My first bondage fic. Expect
it to be very bad. It must also be pointed out that I have never eaten pancakes
for some reason.
Disclaimer: I’m borrowing the characters for my own
amusement (hehehehe…) hence I do not own them.
What has the world come to when I write a bondage fan
fiction…I dread to think. This time last year I wouldn’t dream of writing
anything like this. Carrie-Ann and Stacey have changed me. Drastically. Not
that that’s a bad thing…
This is for Carrie-Ann and Stacey. Damn you, giving me ideas
like this!
On with the fic I guess.
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Jak wandered around Haven City alone. Daxter, his faithful
furry friend, was at the Underground Hideout, nursing a hangover. Jak had
escaped the complaining ottsel while Tess looked after him for a while but now
he had nowhere to go and no form of entertainment.
The green-blond was wandering around, bored. He hoped he
wouldn’t get too lost. This part of the city was unfamiliar to him. Jak was
currently wandering down a quiet street, whistling softly.
Suddenly everything went black as Jak was grabbed from
behind and blindfolded. Jak struggled but to no avail. The man-Jak could feel
it was male-was very strong and Jak was too startled to transform into Dark Jak
to throw him off. Not that he wanted to lose control of himself and probably
kill his attacker.
“Sorry about this,” a voice whispered in his ear. It was the
last thing Jak heard before a cloth doused in chloroform closed over his nose
and mouth.
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Jak awoke a while later and found he was still blindfolded.
When he tried to move he found he was apparently handcuffed to something. A
mental analysis led him to believe it was a bed.
Hang on.
Why was he handcuffed to a bed? Better yet, where were his
clothes?!
A sudden, slight breeze had made Jak realise he was
completely naked. The young elf blushed slightly.
“Awake I see,” the voice from earlier whispered in his ear.
Jak couldn’t tell who it was.
“Hey, who are you?” Jak blindly turned to where he heard the
voice.
“Who do you want me to be?” the voice said. Jak thought of
who he’s like it to be and blushed. But he wasn’t about to reveal who it was to
a complete stranger just yet. “Now, I don’t want you to be scared,” the voice
continued. “I just need this to happen. It’s a fantasy of mine.”
“You fantasise about kidnapping random people off the street
and tying them up naked?” Jak asked, raising an eyebrow under the blindfold.
“No, not random people. Just you Jak,” there was a hint of
amusement in the voice now.
“You know my name. Do I know yours?”
“Maybe. But we’ll worry about that later,” the owner of the
voice moved to plant a kiss on Jak’s forehead, then his nose and finally his
lips. The mysterious elf was now laying full length against Jak. He could feel
the leather pants the man was wearing and the bulge against his thigh. The man
wasn’t wearing anything else.<
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Jak, alarmed, tried to throw off his mystery ‘attacker’.
“Bad boy Jak!” The voice sounded very amused now. He moved
away and Jak found out why when he heard the whip crack. The man unlocked the
handcuffs binding Jak to the bed. “Hands and knees boy!” the voice growled. Jak
obeyed and yelped when he felt the whip crack against his butt. “You have been
a bad, bad boy Jak.,” the whip cracked again on Jak’s back and he cried out.,
“A very bad boy,” Again with the whip. “What are you?”
“I’m a bad boy,” Jak smirked. This seemed like it was going
to be fun! “And I need punishing!” He was definitely beginning to enjoy
himself.
“Damn right you do!” The mysterious man cracked the whip
pnce more on Jak’s butt. Jak cried out again and it quickly turned into a moan
as the mysteriooous person reached between his legs to caress his growing
erection.
“Enjoying yourself Jak?” the voice teased.
“Uh…yes…” Jak gasped out.
“That’s good, I guess. But I have lots more fun planned.!”
The owner of the voice moved away. Jak mewled with disappointment but the man
soon came back.
A smell of pancakes drifted through the air.
“Smells nice, huh Jak?” the voice said. “Lie on your back.”
Jak obeyed the command again. He felt pieces of warm
pancakes being laid on his chest and stomach.
“You know what goees well with pancakes Jak?” the voice
didn’t give a c a chance to replybefore syrup was poured over each piece of
pancake. A warm mouth closed over each piece in turn and a tongue licked up all
the syrup and pancake.
“Uh…uhh…” Jak moaned as the warm mouth closed over the
pancake on one of his nipples. The tongue swirled over the pink nub and Jak
arched into the touch.
The mouth swiftly moved on to the next nipple, producing the
same sort of response from Jak.
The mouth abandoned Jak’s chest for a minute.
“You taste every bit like I expected,” the voice said,
hoarse with lust. “You are everything I imagined and mmore Jak.”
“Glad I could satisfy,” Jak replied, wishing he knew who
this person was. He half thought about removing the blindfold but something in
him wanted it on, simply for the kink factor.
“Satisfy? You haven’t satisfied me yet boy!” The man ground
his hips into Jak’s so he could feel the throbbing erection beneath the leather
pants.
Jak’s hands reached down to unzip the pants but he was
stopped.
“Not yet Jak. Not until I say so!” The man backed off. “But
you rushed. You need more punishment!”
Jak felt chains wrap around his wrists, tying them together.
The chains were used to pull him upright. Jak realised there must be a pulley
or something.
The blond elf heard the whip crack again. This time the
mysterious elf also whipped his chest. Jak yelped and cried out at every touch
of the whip.
When he was finished with the whip, the man stood next to
Jak on the bed and kissed every angry welt left by the whip. Including the ones
on Jak’s butt. Jak moaned again. The man knelt next to Jak and took Jak’s
erection in his hands. Jak almost screamed. Instead he moaned loudly. He moaned
louder still when the amn took his throbbing erection into his mouth. Jak let
out another strangled moan as the warm, wet cavern sucked on Jak’s erection.
It didn’t take long for Jak to come in the strange man’s
mouth. The man swallowed some before standing up and kissing Jak hard, pushing
some of his own seed inside him.
The elf’s hands began to caress Jak’s nipples again. Jak
moaned loudly ithe the kiss and pressed his body against the other. It wasn’t
long before he was hard again.
Hand’s wrapped around his back and he was slowly lowered
down again. The chains stayed around his wrists though.
The warm body disappeared for a moment, leaving Jak a little
cold and confused. But soon the person was back, and from the sounds of it,
opening a jar. Jak felt something being spread on his chest before the warm
tongue returned to lick it off. Fingers were pushed into Jak’s mouth that
helped him to identify the substance currently being cleaned off his torso.
Nutella,
Jak smiled around the fingers as he greedily sucked the
chocolate spread from them.
“You like this stuff huh?” the tongue paused from licking so
the man could speak.
“Very much,” Jak said as the fingers were removed to scoop
up more of the delicious nutty spread. It was spread over Jak’s torso and he
felt another substance added. Whipped cream, he realised as some was put into
his mouth. The tongue set to work again, cleaning up every last spot of
nuttella and whipped cream.
“Uuhhn…” Jak moaned. The mysterious elf chuckled.
“I can’t believe I didn’t do this sooner…”
“Uh…” Jak’s only response was a moan and he pressed their
two bodies closer together. “…want you…please…” he gasped out.
“Because you asked so nicely…” the man retreated and Jak
heard a zip as the man took his pants off. After another few seconds the
mysterious man returned. He spread Jak’s legs aettlettled between them.
Half a minute later, Jak felt oily fingers probing at his
entrance. One finger slipped inside. The was a pause while Jak let his body
adjust to the intrusion before a second finger was added. The fingers were
scissored a little and Ajak gasped with pain and discomroft. A third finger was
added and all three were thrust in and out ggenlty. The elf hit the little bundle of nerve inside Jak,
making him scream and see stars. After a few more thrusts, the man removed the
fingers.
Jak mewled a little as the fingers were removed but screamed
as they were replaced by the man’s erection. The mysterious person began
thrusting in and out of Jak, building up speed and thrusting harder each time.
He was gasping and moaning Jak’s name over and over again.
Jak moaned and screamed loudly every time the stranger hit
the spot inside him and stars flashed in dront of his eyes. He threw his head
back and writhed with pleasure under the maan, gripping the soft bed sheets
tightly in his hands. He was imagining the elf he loved inside him right now.
Soon the stranger came with a scream inside jak.
“JAK!”
The young elf followed soon after with a scream of his own.
“TORN!”
The man above Jak stopped moving.
“Wh-who?” he asked. There was something in the voice that
Jak couldn’t recognise.
“Jak blushed and bit his lip nervously.
“Torn…” he said quietly.
He was suddenly being kissed tenderly yet passionately as a
hand tried to rip the blindfold off. Once it was off, Jak looked around te room
he was in.
The décor was black and dark red. The bed sheets he was
lying on were made from black satin. Whips and chains hung from the walls and
Jak could see the containers of nuttella and whipped cream on the bedside
table. The bed was surrounded by drapes and there, still between Jak’s legs,
was the man who’d just provided Jakwith the best sexual experience of his life.
Torn.
Jak gasped with shock.
“Torn...?” He reached to touch the elf, to make sure it was
really him.
It was.
Jak pulled the older elf towards him and captured his lips
in a searing kiss. It only grew more passionate as Torn responded. The tattooed
elf ran his tongue along Jak’s bottom lip, seeking entrance. Jak obliged and
opened his mouth.
“We have to do this more often,” Jak said when they
eventually parted for air. Torn smirked.
“Fine with me,”
They didn’t leave the bedroom for a long time.
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The next week, Jak was andering around alone again. He
turned into a deserted street and hadn’t taken five steps down it whe a pair of
strong arms circled around his waist.
“Hello Jak,” a voice growled in his ear. “You’re late! Bad
boy!”
“Yes, I am. And what are you going to do about it?” Jak
smirked.
“Just wait and see!” Torn smirked and hauled Jak away to his
bedroom.
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A/N: Love it? Hate it? Let me know! All feedback is
appreciated.
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