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Disclaimer: I don't own Suikoden III, its characters, or anything that might otherwise be copyrighted in this story. I just ... own the story. If you can call it a story. Yeah.
An exercise in kink ... mainly because I like Y/A kink, as silly as it may sound. Ignore the plotholes; it's PWP for a reason.

Started: May 17, 2004

Finished: May 12, 2005

�Bound�
�My, my, Silverberg. This is certainly a new � position.�
�... Make another comment, demon, and you�ll regret it.�
Yuber laughed quietly at the quick response from the indignant young Silverberg, leaning over him to tug at the pair of handcuffs that bound him to the iron bar that normally housed coat hangers. The silver chains did not give way, just as the demon had hoped.
�I�ve heard about coming out of the closet, but this is ridiculous,� mocked the blonde.
Albert snarled at the low blow, kicking out at the taller man from where he was awkwardly strung up. His voice caught in his throat as Yuber caught his leg, the black knight smugly bending the leg back against Albert�s body and wrapping his arms around the strategist�s waist. The redhead squirmed, eyes wide as he tried to balance himself on one leg so that his entire body weight was not straining his wrists.
�Let me go!�
�Do you realize how delectable you look, all tied up and helpless, Silverberg?� smirked Yuber, his eyes practically glowing as he pressed his thumbs roughly against Albert�s hips through the thick material of his coat.
�You will let me down now, demon.� Albert growled and tried to wriggle free of Yuber�s grip, frustration clear on his face as he tried in vain to keep his balance. A grunt of displeasure escaped him as the blonde�s hands left his hips and began to swiftly unbutton his jacket, revealing the black shirt that he wore underneath, as well as the front of his pants.
Yuber�s smirk became feral as he noticed the undeniable bulge at the front of Albert�s pants, and the strategist barely strangled a surprised gasp when a hand came down upon his crotch. �Getting hard already, Silverberg?� the demon cooed tauntingly, squeezing the trapped erection lightly and enjoying the annoyed growl from the captive strategist.
Albert felt his face growing red, and he fleetingly wondered if it was due to the anger or embarrassment running through his mind. He tensed when Yuber squeezed his crotch again, trying to squirm free once again. Unfortunately, his movement did not release him from the blonde�s grip; in fact, each attempt to move away resulted in an uncomfortable run-in with Yuber�s hand, and he was forced to stop moving as it became near-impossible to suppress aroused groans.
The taller man lifted his head to look at the redhead�s flushed face, enjoying the frustration and tension that warred on the mortal�s features. �You do realize that you�re completely at my mercy, don�t you?� he murmured nonchalantly, lifting his offending hand away and returning to unbuttoning the rest of Albert�s coat. �I can do anything I want with you.�
Why does that strangely sound so appealing? wondered Albert wryly, trying to regain some control of himself as Yuber pushed his waist forward and began to wrap his captured leg around him. He trembled as his concentration wavered, a choked sound escaping him as his other leg buckled underneath him.
Yuber abandoned the task of unbuttoning the rest of the young man�s coat as soon as he saw the redhead falter, catching Albert before the total weight of his body strained his bound wrists. Winding one arm around Albert�s torso, the demon chuckled in amusement. �What should I do first, Silverberg? Should I bite you, or maybe bleed you? Seeing that face of yours stained red would be a great way to begin��
Albert�s eyes must have widened at the prospect, because Yuber crowed with laughter and dug his fingers into the side of his stomach. �Stop this�� The young man continued to weakly protest as he was held, struggling against the painful grip.
�Yes, keep squirming� All you maggots are the same at some level�� Yuber�s other hand snaked upward to grasp Albert�s hair from behind, forcing the redhead to stare at the demon�s face. Those mismatched eyes flared with pleasure at the unnerved gaze that greeted him. �Even the most stoic Silverberg is a mere mortal. I will take great pleasure in humbling that arrogance of yours.�
The young strategist bristled at the confident statement, gritting his teeth and glaring. �You can�t hurt me, Yuber. We have a contract.�
�Whoever said anything about hurting you?� sneered the black-clad man. �I�ll make you want this� Not that I have to try too hard.� He released Albert�s hair to return a hand to the young man�s crotch, cupping the confined sex and stroking it forcefully.
�N� Nnn�� Albert flinched away at Yuber�s strokes, his breath coming in shallow gasps as he shook his head dazedly.
�Come now, Silverberg� What have you got to lose?� coaxed the demon, enjoying slowly torturing the aroused strategist. �It�s just sex, isn�t it?�
Stop� Can�t let down my guard� S-- stop�
The thoughts were lost in translation as Albert was stroked harder, choked moans filling the closet. Yuber readjusted his grip as the mortal�s body slowly became more lax, unbuttoning Albert�s pants and beginning to slide them down. The lost tension returned as soon as the redhead became aware of his unbuttoned pants, and he returned to trying to squirm away with renewed strength. �Y-- you can�t,� he hissed in defiance, eyes shut tightly as he tried to force himself away from the stronger man.
A startled cry erupted from the younger man as Yuber�s hand once again came down on his crotch, arousal etched on the flushed face as a cool, skilled hand streamed over his loins. The demon chuckled softly and moved one knee against the undone pants, coaxing them to slip down the strategist�s legs and pool around his ankles. Embarrassment and frustration evident on his face, Albert found himself unable to kick out or effectively squirm.
Conflicting emotions played upon Albert�s face as Yuber released him, and he winced as he found himself straining his wrists with his full bodyweight. He kicked and swung as best he could to rest his feet against the ground again, eyes narrowing as Yuber slid down to kneel in front of him and grip his naked hips. �W-- what are you--?�
Albert choked on his question as he felt something hot and wet wrap around his erection. Gritting his teeth and clenching his useless hands into fists, the young man looked down to find Yuber taking his length into his mouth greedily and without hesitation. The redhead bucked when he felt a teasing lick at the head of his penis, losing concentration and dazedly staring at the demon as he continued his erotic task.
Yuber laughed to himself as he raked his teeth along the hardened flesh, enjoying the stammers and weak cries from the overwhelmed strategist above him. His hands were not idle as he licked and tended to Albert�s sex; he slid them down to the mortal�s thighs and then back up and behind to his pert rear, stroking the smooth skin soothingly. Albert�s eyes fell half-shut as he was bombarded by the sensual touches, concentrating on the warmth wrapped around his sex that brought him heaven and hell in as little as a flick of the tongue.
You know you want it�
The fingers that played along his buttocks slid closer to his cleft, inching towards the hidden passage that would ultimately take the most abuse from the demon. Albert twisted his torso as he felt long fingers play along his entrance, breathing in rapid gasps and tensing as a dry finger began to push into him. Sensing the resistance, Yuber retaliated with a particularly hard suck, enjoying the tremble that shot through Albert�s body in reaction. Taking advantage of his distraction, he thrust his one finger deeper into the young man�s passage and began to push against the flexing muscle.
I� It feels� No, I don�t� Ah�
His rear tunnel was already aching from the one dry finger. Albert tried to twist away from the intrusion, trapped between the mouth that claimed his sex and the finger that slowly worked its way deeper into him. He let out a panicked gasp, his face painted with confusion and arousal as he was prodded and taken by the demon.
Yuber slowed in his ministrations and glanced up at the trembling young man�s face. Grinning to himself, the blonde extracted himself from Albert and stood up, one arm winding around the smaller man�s torso while his hand entangled itself in thick red locks of hair. He thrust his mouth against the strategist�s, prying the startled lips apart with an aggressive tongue while the hapless redhead could only watch on with wide eyes. The earthy taste of his own sex invaded Albert�s senses, and he managed strangled sounds of displeasure.
The young man hung bonelessly from his restraints as Yuber released him, panting weakly as he tried to work up a scowl to aim at the demon. His sex still throbbed almost painfully between his legs, a constant reminder of what the blonde had just done to him. �W-- what are you doing now?� he demanded, though his gasps for air took what little venom there was from his words.
He can�t just leave me like this � right?
�Hmm� I have to go for awhile.� Yuber grinned evilly as Albert�s jaw threatened to drop, teasingly cupping the mortal�s chin for a moment. His mismatched eyes pierced Albert�s easily. �Knowing you�re waiting for me here, tied up and hard, will make our parting so much more � delicious.�
�� You bastard� Th-- this isn�t--� He rattled his restraints and tried to regain his footing, small groans of frustration leaving him as he failed to move into a more comfortable position. Albert grunted as Yuber turned his back, shaking his head as he suddenly realized his awkward position. �Y-- you are coming back, right?�
�Of course, of course� Now, before or after Luc finds you, I don�t know.�
Albert sputtered in shock at the demon�s words, staring at the evil grin on Yuber�s face as he shut the closet door behind him. The redhead squirmed in distress, trying his best to take the pressure off of his arms even with his weakened legs. His body ached with his clear arousal, and he tried to calm himself once he realized that Yuber was already gone.
He didn�t mean that� He wouldn�t leave me for Luc to find�
Time seemed to slip by endlessly; he lost track of how long he had been shackled in the closet, as the ache of his body soon became a dull numbness. Although there was no way to rest with his bothersome erection left unattended, Albert somehow survived the boredom by zoning out and forgetting about his current situation.
He was thrown back into reality by the opening of the door to his bedroom. The young strategist raised his head wearily, blinking slowly as heard movement in his room. Through a significant crack in the closet door, Albert was able to see Luc looking around his room.
�Silverberg, where are you?� Luc sounded rather annoyed, and with good reason; the strategist had failed to report back in a punctual manner, and he had gotten tired of waiting around after Albert had not shown up for an hour.
Albert froze and held his breath, his eyes wide at the knowledge that Luc was only a few feet away and he was in a very incriminating position. He could hear -- and barely see -- the older man walking around his room, and he shuddered visibly as Luc took a step towards the closet. His thoughts were racing; if Luc somehow saw him, he would be humiliated and could lose credibility because of something stupid�
�Dammit, Silverberg��
�Is something wrong, Master Luc?�
Albert cursed mentally at the feminine voice, hearing softer steps into the room as Sarah walked into his quarters as well. He shook his head and tried to steady his breathing to keep himself as quiet as possible, especially when Sarah joined Luc in front of the closet.
I am going to kill you, Yuber�!
Luc looked over to address the girl, raking a hand through his hair. �Silverberg isn�t here, though he should be. Where could he disappear off to on such short notice?�
�Perhaps he�s taking some time off?� Sarah�s words were thoughtful as she gazed at the man. �I�m sure even Sir Albert needs to rest once in awhile.�
It was getting hard to breathe. Albert shook his head and tried to concentrate on the fact that he was not alone in the room, his hands clutched into fists and his eyes fluttering nervously from time to time. He shivered and tried to hold still as Sarah guided Luc away from the closet, hearing Luc mutter crossly before they exited the room together.
Albert noisily exhaled as soon as he heard the door click shut, shudders running through his body as he tried to relax and failed. He cursed and struggled, groaning when his muscles complained once again.
�Missed me, Silverberg?�
He looked up to see a glimmering red eye looking in at him through the crack in the closet, and he growled audibly. �Get me the hell out of here, Yuber. That was completely uncalled for.� It was not quite a shout, but definitely more than a hiss. He grimaced as the closet door opened, glaring at the leering blonde as best he could with his weariness.
�Mmm� I can�t get tired of seeing you like this,� purred the demon, licking his lips as he walked into the closet and pressed up against the redhead. Albert shivered as he felt a cool tube against the small of his back, squirming to try to see what the demon had in his hand. �You�re so � sexy, for a maggot.�
�How flattering,� Albert muttered, unwittingly groaning in relief as Yuber wrapped an arm around his waist and lifted him enough to ease the strain on his wrists. �Why the hell did you leave?�
�I left to get lubricant.� Yuber smirked against the redhead�s neck, moving the bottle of lubricant he had brought to his other hand. He stroked Albert�s rear, chuckling as he felt the redhead�s body tense at the touch. �I would have thought you�d be pleased to know I had your best interests in mind.�
Albert bit back a venomous barb at the comment, gritting his teeth as he felt Yuber�s fingers again sneaking towards the cleft of his rear. Yuber smiled infuriatingly at his captive, skillfully opening the bottle and smearing his fingers with the cool liquid. He pressed a finger against Albert�s rear entrance, pleased to feel the tight ring of muscle engulf his finger as he slipped it into the strategist.
�A-- a-- ah� Stop--!� Albert tensed against Yuber, his body trying to push out the invader with no success. He tried to pull himself up and away from the demon�s finger, his wrists screaming in protest the entire while. The strategist shakily met Yuber�s gaze, trying to muster up a glare as he tried to hold himself up.
Unfortunately, his arms gave way only moments later, and he fell back onto the demon�s finger -- hard.
Yuber�s eyes widened slightly as he watched the strategist arch in an impossible angle, and he tightened his hold on Albert accordingly. He tilted his head as the young man let out a strangled whimper, nipping at the redhead�s chin to get his attention. �How was that, Silverberg?� he inquired smoothly.
Albert did not reply with words, a small groan emanating from him as he began to squirm against Yuber�s finger. A smirk twitched upon Yuber�s face as Albert�s anal muscles fluttered around his finger, and he watched in amusement as his captive moaned when he thrust in another finger. The demon adjusted himself to work the two fingers into Albert slowly, his eyes on the bound man�s flushed face. Albert moved against the blonde�s ministrations, muffled little moans escaping him as he rocked back and forth in the taller man�s hold.
�That�s right� Good�� Albert could feel himself hardening again as he breathed shallowly, his body caught up in the painful sensations that bombarded him. In comparison to the agony of his wrists, Yuber�s fingers were a welcome distraction. It did not help matters that those damnable fingers had brushed against his prostate, giving him a faint impression of the pleasure to come.
He yearned for that pleasure. Anything to take away the pain raging through his body.
�No�� His words were breathy and half-hearted as he felt the blonde push another finger into him, and he cried out as the three fingers were thrust simultaneously into his throbbing tract. �Don�t��
�Ready, Silverberg?� smirked the demon, teasingly wiggling the digits inside the redhead. Albert�s rasping breaths filled the closet as he fought the obvious arousal taking over his mind. Yuber licked the young man�s cheek, murmuring against the strategist�s ear. �Maybe I�ll break you while you�re like this� You�d like that, wouldn�t you?�
Albert could not reply right away, though a soft gasp escaped him as Yuber�s fingers slipped out of his lubricated tunnel. The blonde demon worked open his black pants and hefted the redhead up by his waist, chuckling at the weak pleas that slipped from Silverberg as their hips found each other. �Thi-- this is-- Just��
A startled, husky cry filled the closet as Yuber pushed himself into his captive, and Albert worked his bound hands uselessly above him. The young man�s white and black coat fluttered behind him as he was impaled further, twisting restlessly in the air as Albert attempted to squirm away. A jarring thrust from the black knight made Albert freeze, and the green-eyed strategist could only shut his eyes in denial as his rear squeezed at the invader.
�You�re very tight, Silverberg,� Yuber taunted, brushing his fingers enticingly against the younger man�s hips. A low groan flowed from his lips as he withdraw and thrust back into the redhead, transforming into a growl as Albert twisted in his arms. �Very nice, maggot��
His wrists were aching� His fingers were trembling� Albert shook his head and arched as Yuber searched for a rhythm, his ragged breaths difficult to push past his lips as he felt his stomach jump into his chest and smother his heart. Yuber thrust harshly into the lithe young man, his hands drifting from Albert�s hips to grab the strategist�s flailing legs and wrap them around his waist.
�Uhn� A-- ah--!� Albert�s new position allowed him some leverage, and he squeezed at Yuber�s torso with all the strength he could muster. Yuber responded by capturing the redhead�s lips in a torrid kiss, his hands wandering over the slim form that was drenched with sweat. �H-- hot��
�Can�t do anything � about that�� Yuber grunted as he withdrew from the kiss and continued to thrust into the strategist, enjoying the feeling of the redhead clinging to him with his legs. He smirked as he pressed closer, crushing Albert�s sex between their bodies. The movement elicited a scream from the aroused Silverberg, and Yuber swallowed that scream in another kiss before Albert could turn his face away.
Ahn� I-- it�s so much� Ahn, I-- I�m gonna�
Albert�s thoughts were cut off as Yuber abruptly stopped, and he blinked back startled tears as he hung there awkwardly. Yuber released his lips, allowing him to talk. �W-- what�?�
Yuber nuzzled the young man�s neck, smirking against Albert�s flushed skin and feeling the racing pulse just below the surface. �Do you want me to keep going, Silverberg?� he murmured silkily. Albert stared incredulously at the demon, a small gasp passing his lips when Yuber thrust against his passage again. �Tell me you want it.�
�Y-- you�re already three moments away from b-- breaking my wrists,� Albert managed crossly, tilting his head back as Yuber kissed his earlobe. �Uhn� Bastard�� The demon slowly stroked Albert�s tense rear, feeling the strained muscles flex under his fingers. Trembling and on the brink of going crazy with the need raging through him, Albert began to keen. �O-- okay� I�� Yuber raised a brow, continuing his deliberate, teasing strokes to see how far he could go with the strategist. His captive bucked and tried to kick Yuber with his curled-up legs, a choked whimper escaping his lips as he was held. �� I want it��
�Very good.� The demon nipped at Albert�s ear, adjusting to begin a steady rhythm again. He leered and quickly sped up as the young man�s gasps reached his ears, taking Albert in hard, deep thrusts until they both reached climax.
Albert arched and barely strangled a scream as he came, shivering and aching as the adrenaline began to drain from his body. He dazedly watched as Yuber massaged his hips, his legs slipping from around the blonde�s waist. Again, Yuber held onto him to keep him from putting all of his weight on his shackled wrists. He fought to keep his eyes open as Yuber brandished one of his swords, groaning as he was freed from his shackles with one precise slash.
In the end, he was unable to escape the hands of fatigue, and he passed out in the demon�s arms.
Yuber smirked as he eyed the strategist�s wrists and the weariness evident on the other�s face, holding the young man carefully. �Sleep well, Silverberg. You�ll only be getting so much rest tonight.�
* * * * *
He awoke with a shudder, tossing his head in an attempt to clear it. His body ached all over, especially his wrists and loins. Trying not to verbalize his pain, Albert analyzed his current whereabouts through half-slit eyes. He was lying on something soft and cool; a bed, if the cloth under his fingertips told him anything. His arms, though aching, were no longer bound, and he slowly moved them disbelievingly.
Yuber freed me?
Albert shivered at the thought of the demon, weariness striking him as he recalled what Yuber had done to him. He twitched, returning his concentration to quietly absorbing his situation. From the way his body rested completely on the bed, he could tell that he was completely nude. To make matters worst, his thighs were spread and there was uncomfortable tension in his knees.
W-- what did he--?
He opened his eyes completely, trying to sit up with his body still numb with ache. His vision blurred momentarily as he tried to adjust, and he winced.
�Oh? Awake already?�
The young man stiffened at the drawl, twisting his head to see Yuber leaning against the wall to his right. The demon had shed most of his black clothing, only clad in his slacks as he looked down at his prey. �You continue to surprise me, Silverberg. In a pleasant way.�
As much as he was disgusted to be in such a position in front of the black knight, Albert could not find any way to avoid speaking to the blonde. �What are you planning, Yuber?�
Yuber shrugged, walking the short distance from the wall to the bed and leaning over the naked strategist. Albert scowled and shifted his shoulders, feeling like a piece of meat under Yuber�s demonic gaze. �After that delicious display of wantonness before, Silverberg, I thought it would be interesting to see a replay of it.�
Albert�s brow twitched at the predatory smile that spread across Yuber�s face, the young man wanting to turn away but wary of the consequences. Instead, he adjusted his gaze away from Yuber�s face, stubbornly glaring at the demon�s shoulder. �I�m in no mood for your games, demon.�
�You forget, maggot, that I�m the one in control here.� Yuber reached down and grasped one of Albert�s arms, jerking it up to show to the redhead. Albert suppressed a grimace at the dark bruises lining his wrist, gritting his teeth to keep himself from speaking. �You see, I�m in a very good mood, Silverberg� If I really wanted to, I could break our contract and kill you.�
�You won�t, though.� Albert frowned, trying to pull his arm away from Yuber and not succeeding. His fingers twitched at the pressure so close to his bruises. �You find me too � amusing.�
A chuckle emanated from the tall blonde as he knelt next to the bed. �That may be true � but there are worse things than death.� With that said, he applied pressure to Albert�s bruised wrist, watching with a grin as different reactions played across the mortal�s face. Shock, pain, anger, and the smallest sliver of fear danced before his eyes, and Yuber held fast as Albert�s attempts to free his arm became more frantic. �I won�t hesitate to take advantage of your weaknesses, Silverberg. I�m no strategist, but I know how to invoke fear.�
Yuber released Albert�s arm, his eyes following every action in front of him as the young man slowly calmed. Albert�s breaths came a little too quickly as he cradled his aggravated wrist against his chest. �Monster��
�You can say the sweetest things, Silverberg,� Yuber smirked, standing and rounding the bed to look at the restraints he had set up. Fur-covered shackles bound Albert�s knees, attached to chains that wrapped around to the posts at the foot of the bed. Fashioned and twisted tightly into place, the shackles kept Albert from shutting his spread thighs, allowing the demon access to the most sensitive area on the mortal�s body.
Still smirking, he reached down to begin stroking the redhead�s left thigh. Albert started at the unwanted touch, his hands immediately going down to push the offending hand away. Yuber chuckled as Albert�s unblemished hands wrapped around his wrist, guiding his hand away so that his free hand could stroke Albert�s thigh.
The redhead squirmed and tried to kick his legs out, a frustrated sound escaping him as his kicking failed to free his knees from the shackles. He shook his head, gritting his teeth as blood began rushing to his loins. �Stop, Yuber. Don�t--�
�You know I won�t, Silverberg, so why do you keep telling me not to?� Yuber murmured, his eyes flitting up to Albert�s face. �Could it be that you enjoy this?�
Albert glared at him at the question, gasping as Yuber began to stroke both of his thighs at once. He was tense and wary of the demon�s actions, but the ticklish sensation somehow still aroused him.
Yuber watched as Albert�s sex began stirring between his legs, watching it slowly stiffen and begin rising from its rested state. He stopped his ministrations before long, not wanting the redhead�s sex to swell too much yet. He laughed at the flustered look on the mortal�s face, walking away from the bed to grab the small bag he had placed on the bedside table. Albert guardedly followed his movement, hands clenching into fists apprehensively as he noticed Yuber pull a leather band from the bag.
Noticing the young man�s eyes on him, Yuber walked back to the foot of the bed and set the bag on the floor. He grinned at the distrust evident on Albert�s face, resting one knee between Albert�s thighs for support as he leaned over and licked the tense face. �You almost look scared, Silverberg.�
�It would be foolish not to be cautious where you�re concerned,� Albert rasped, turning his face away from Yuber�s leer.
The demon rolled his eyes as he took the leather band between his fingers, returning his attention to Albert�s sex as he began to wrap the black leather around its base. Albert jerked at the alien sensation, pushing himself up onto his elbows to see what Yuber was doing. �W-- what are you--!?�
He choked on his exclamation when Yuber began to rub at the tip of his penis with one finger, gritting his teeth and jerking his hips side to side to move away from his digit. Yuber, amused by the young man�s sensitivity, began to tickle the slit on the tip with a fingernail. A hitched gasp passed Albert�s lips as his back arched, his body trying to curl instinctively towards the touched organ. He thrust his hands down to grasp Yuber�s hand, trying in vain to push the demon away.
Against Albert�s will, his body began to respond to the demon�s ministrations; his sex reached full erection, his thighs twitched apprehensively, and his body tinted red with arousal. He shut his eyes tightly from time to time, choking on gasps as he tried to protect himself against the sensations.
�Already aroused?� taunted Yuber, stroking the erect sex from tip to restrained base. He watched the strategist shake his head like a petulant child, licking his lips as the redhead struggled and kicked with all his strength. �Your body was made for sex.�
�Sh-- shut up,� Albert managed, his voice a weak growl as his loins continued to ache. His fingers twitched as he continued to try to push Yuber�s hand away. �Th-- that�s not true!�
�Isn�t it?� the demon laughed, climbing onto the bed and straddling the aroused young man with a devious expression. He rocked his hips against Albert�s as his hands busied themselves on Albert�s shuddering stomach and nipples, caressing and stroking surely all the while. Moans began to leak from Albert�s lips as the touches spread and engulfed places other than his length, much to Yuber�s pleasure. �Your body betrays you, Silverberg.�
The bombardment was unrelenting. Albert panted and trembled as his legs began to ache from struggling, the pain and pleasure confusing him and making it harder to concentrate. Yuber nipped at the young man�s defined collarbone before raising his head to lick along the mortal�s pulse. His hands sank to grip lithe hips, tracing the hipbone and beginning to stroke Albert�s tense rear.
�No more� No�� Albert�s eyes were beginning to glaze, and he shook his head in an attempt to clear it. It was becoming difficult to stay alert, especially as the pleasure began to build between his legs. He uttered a startled cry as Yuber cupped his erection and testicles, again trying to squeeze his legs together.
�More, Silverberg� This is too amusing.� Yuber could feel the length in his hand pulsing almost harshly, restrained by the band that he had wrapped around the base. With the band wrapped around his sex, Albert would not be able to come.
Each motion became increasingly panicked and frustrated as Albert�s sensibility fell to pieces. He bucked his hips and dragged out pained groans, his hands reaching for his sex to ease the pain-pleasure that raged through his body. Yuber grinned as Albert�s hands searched for access to the band with his hand still wrapped around it, dragging his thumb over Albert�s slit again.
�Ngh� Nnn!� Albert�s eyes widened as his fingers finally managed to touch his sex, dazed and filled with arousal. Yuber removed his hand to watch Albert�s hands take its place, the young man fingering and stroking his hard length as he searched for the leather band. His motions became more desperate when he discovered he could not remove the band, and he let out a small whimper. �Y-- You��
�I�m not going to remove the band just yet.� Yuber reached down to stroke Albert�s face, looking at the dilated pupils appraisingly. �Really, maggot, I don�t think anyone would recognize you right now. So wanton and depraved.�
�Shut up� Shut up!� Albert forced himself to release his length, gripping the coverlet underneath him stubbornly. His thighs trembled apprehensively as the demon shifted on the bed, awaiting the inevitable return of those invasive hands. With his mind quickly being overcome by pleasure, his patience had withered away.
Yuber took hold of Albert�s arms with ease, gathering the bruised wrists in one hand and pinning them above the young man�s head. Albert hissed and glared at him as the pain brought his world into focus once again, eyes going wide when Yuber pressed his mouth against his own. The demon�s tongue forced its way between shocked lips, exploring the wet cavern within hungrily.
�It�s so much fun to watch you squirm,� he murmured as their lips parted. �Maybe, someday, I won�t have to use these ridiculous bindings on you.�
Albert�s breaths came harshly as he recovered from the long kiss, transforming into moans as Yuber began stroking his hips and thighs again. �Th-- then let me go.�
�Maybe.� Licking the redhead�s ear impishly, Yuber again straddled Albert and pressed their hips together. Albert writhed underneath the taller man as his sex was crushed between their bodies, kicking his legs and gripping Yuber�s arms futilely. �Now, now, Silverberg. You�re not making things any better for yourself by struggling. Maybe you should relax a little.�
�Relax!?� Albert arched and glared at the demon at the very prospect, his grip on the other tightening. �Bastard!�
�Such foul language for a � gentleman such as yourself.� The very idea that someone that presently looked like a cheap whore was a gentleman amused Yuber to no end. He reached underneath the redhead to caress his rear, enjoying the small moans that filled his ears. �Don�t you want to come, Silverberg? You�re really only punishing yourself at this rate.�
�Nn� Ahn�� His body was caught up in a vice of pleasure, and he could only distantly wonder how the sensations could be so utterly arousing. He was a Silverberg� Untouchable, unshakeable� Why�!?
Your body was made for sex.
Albert flinched as if struck as he remembered Yuber�s words, twisting his shoulders back and forth in frustration. Something like that couldn�t be true. He was above such things� He recalled the last encounter with Yuber in the closet. It had been harder to concentrate with the constant aching from his arms, and he had put up less of a struggle overall.

His thoughts were abruptly interrupted by Yuber�s hand closing around his length, and he choked on a gasp as he tried to prepare himself for what was coming. Sparks flew before his eyes as Yuber jerked and stroked his already-pulsing sex, followed by blurriness as his back arched in response. Albert thrust his hands down to try once again to stop the demon, crying out wantonly as his restrained sex was victimized.
�St-- stop! N-- no�!� Albert moaned and shook his head, his hips moving of their own accord towards Yuber�s hand. He cried out when Yuber sank his teeth into his neck, a strangled whimper following as his struggles weakened.
�That�s it� Just stop struggling.� Yuber released Albert�s penis when the strategist stopped thrashing around, kissing the spot he had bitten almost forgivingly. �You can enjoy this too, you know.�
�I don�t want to...� The hurt in the young man�s eyes was evident as he tilted his head towards the kissed bite mark, resting his cheek against Yuber�s forehead wearily. �Let me go��
With a small sigh, Yuber began stroking Albert�s exposed inner thighs again. The strategist rasped and rocked his hips distractedly, starting when Yuber prodded at the shackles binding his knees. He groaned as the demon released the shackles, sinking to the bed wearily and massaging his aching legs. His eyes were beginning to shut when he felt Yuber�s hands on his knees, and he stirred restlessly at the memory of helplessness before the demon. Yuber�s fingers rubbed at his aching muscles, focusing at his joints before streaming up over his thighs and to his hips.
Albert jerked his face away from the demon as his hips were grasped, expecting Yuber to move for his erection again. A startled gasp passed his lips as Yuber squeezed his midsection, changing into rapid breaths as he was pulled into the dark-clad man�s arms. He shuddered against the other�s well-built body, hands clenching uselessly at his sides as he refused to meet Yuber�s gaze. �Relax,� the demon murmured over and over again, slowly stroking his captive�s flushed skin in what could pass as a soothing manner. �I won�t use the shackles anymore, Silverberg.�
The redhead in his arms did not move for several moments, taking several deep breaths to calm himself. Tension slowly flowed out of his body as he found the strokes strangely comforting, and he awkwardly sank against Yuber�s strong form. Yuber smirked as he noticed the relief that smoothed over Albert�s face, tilting his head down to nudge the young man�s forehead with his lips.
Despite his earlier stubbornness to meet Yuber�s gaze, Albert lifted his chin and stared at the demon. He whispered faintly as Yuber dropped short kisses on his cheeks and chin, slowly giving in to the demon�s will. �Ah�� Quiet moans were coaxed from him, and he restlessly shifted his hips as his loins sought attention.
Yuber nuzzled Albert�s forehead as he felt the smaller man shiver, waiting for him to rest his cheek on his bare shoulder before making his next move. Easing one arm under Albert�s hip, Yuber massaged the defined hollows and lean muscles that his fingers found. �That�s right. No more chains.� He enjoyed the way the young man�s body felt against his own � how the mortal�s flesh trembled under his touch, how his limbs molded against his own, how his head rested perfectly against his neck. He continued his stroking with a patience that belied his chaotic nature, beginning to smirk again. It would only be a matter of time before Silverberg gave up, anyway�
�Ahn� Nnn�� Albert began to thrash his hips agitatedly, his restrained sex demanding attention. He pressed up against Yuber�s thigh, eyes going wide when he felt Yuber slide one leg between his own to bump his thigh against his hard length. The clothed limb rubbed teasingly at his scrotum before sliding behind, roughly stroking the bundle of nerves between his testicles and rear. It was all Albert could do not to scream as his back bowed in response.
�Ugh� T-- take it off.� The young man was still writhing as he reached up and gripped at Yuber�s shoulders, clenching his teeth against the painful arousal that Yuber was goading. �I give up! Take off the damn thing!�
Albert hissed as Yuber finally acted, his nails digging into the demon�s back as one of Yuber�s hands slipped down to grasp his pulsing sex. He shuddered and tried to remain still as Yuber�s fingers scratched at the sensitive organ, strangling a groan as he felt the band loosen and slip away with the other man�s hand. Yuber flicked the leather band away and unbuttoned his pants, lifting himself off the bed enough to kick off the offending clothing before pinning the startled redhead underneath him.
Before Albert could utter another word, Yuber began grinding their naked hips together. The young strategist panted and clung to his demonic partner as he was pushed towards orgasm, tilting his head back and gasping as he finally tumbled over the edge. He arched and spilled his fluids over his thighs and Yuber�s hips, his grip not loosening until he was too weary to hold on. His arms fell to his sides like iron weights as his energy left him, trembling slightly.
�Very nice,� crooned the blonde demon, wrapping his arms around the young man�s waist loosely and pulling him flush against his hard, muscular body. Albert tensed when he realized Yuber was still hard, meeting the blonde�s leer with no small amount of apprehension. �Don�t look at me like that, Silverberg. Unlike you, I can restrain myself.�
The young man glared at the blatant insult, lifting his arms and trying to shove the demon away even as Yuber�s grip tightened. He grunted and frowned in frustration, fatigue evident in his eyes as he grudgingly lowered his arms again. Yuber chuckled and nipped at Albert�s chin briefly, murmuring against the young man�s cheek. �As much as I enjoy the thought of fucking you senseless again, I�m going to let you regain your strength.�
Albert shut his eyes and weakly sighed in relief, muttering under his breath as Yuber pulled him closer. �You�re really pushing your limits, demon. �Your body was made for sex?��
�Mm� You were the one that agreed to me handcuffing you in the closet,� the blonde snickered, stroking the mortal�s lean stomach and sides. �What did you think of the � second act?�
�Hmph� I was close to calling it quits several times,� admitted Albert, settling his head on the pillows. �Next time, no bondage.�
Yuber licked his lover�s cheek coyly, ignoring the look of mild annoyance he received. �Whatever you say, Silverberg.�
The young man flicked Yuber�s nose with a finger before shutting his eyes once again. �I mean it, Yuber. It�s enough that I have to play the �damsel� in these raunchy �role plays� of yours.�
�Right, right,� Yuber murmured, nuzzling his annoyed companion. �� You know you like it, anyway.�
There was only a noncommittal sound from the redhead as he sank into slumber.
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