Inspired By...

Taisa Battle
Inspired by Goldpishcrackers

“Mustang!! I order you to untie me this instant ” Frank Archer bellowed as a blush covered his cheeks, indicating just how embarrassed he really was. He knew that he shouldn’t have made that alcohol driven bet... He had refused, to be precise, but Mustang had kept edging him on, pressing every button the Colonel would set Frank off until the man had given up and given in. Now he found himself in a compromising position, the dark sapphire eyes of the before mentioned Colonel staring down at him.

“Just as you told me, Frank...” Roy purred, tapping a riding crop against his shoulder as he purred at the sight of Archer. “I don’t want to hear any lectures... or orders... from an equal ranking officer....” Roy lifted a foot and pressed the pink vibrator deeper into Archer, drawing a sound out from the man. They had been playing this game for almost an hour now, and Frank had been on the receiving end of everything. Sitting on the floor of Roy’s bedroom, Frank had been restrained, hands tied high above his head to leave him useless. Of course, Roy didn’t stop there. Oh no, the Colonel had decided to play dress up with his toy for the night, and now Frank was sporting a nice black and red corset, and matching high-heeled boots that stopped at the man’s thighs.

“M-Mustang!!” Frank cried out, pulling hard against the rope that held his hands together as he looked away, attempting to hide the blush. If it wasn’t for the fact that he was hard and leaking, Frank knew he could somehow talk himself out of this. Maybe. He winced when a flash of sharp pain erupted from a spot just under his arm. Roy must have used the riding crop...

”Look at me, Frankie...” Roy purred out the pet name, brushing the edge of the riding crop across Archer’s face. “I want to see that little blush of yours...”

“Unhand me, Mustang ”

“Say the magic word...”

“P... PLEASE”

“Alright...” Roy chuckled, pushing the vibrator as deep as it could go into Archer, causing the man to cry out and tremble with pleasure. It was so fun, torturing the man like this. It didn’t take long to almost have Archer turn into goo in his hands, but the fellow Colonel was refusing to break even more. It was frustrating, but they had the entire night... Roy would get dear ‘Frankie’ to break. “That’s what you wanted, right Frankie?”

“A-AH ”

“By the way you’re acting, I can only guess you’ve never used a vibrator before...”

“PLEASE! STOP!”

“Stop? Mn.... but you look so.... so.... what’s the word.... “

“NGH!”

“Mn....” Roy watched as Archer thrashed about in his restraints, crying out in either sinful pleasure or fear. Knowing Archer, it was the former. Roy felt a smirk cross his face as he dropped the riding crop, crawling over to the man trembling in his bonds. Archer wanted the vibe away? That was fine, he knew what he would replace it with... Pulling the object away, Roy positioned himself at Archer’s entrance, thrusting himself forward and inside before Archer had a chance to complain.

The actual act of sex wasn’t anything different. After all, this wasn’t the first time that Roy had taken Archer because of something stupid he did. To be quite honest, all Roy could think about was the next time he was going to take his fellow rankman, the next time he could do something to Archer. It wasn’t the tight ass he was pounding into, or the moans and groans coming from the body below him that made Roy hit climax. No, it was the thought of next time...

When all was said and done, and both men were cleaned up and dressed normally, Roy showed Archer the way out, a smirk on his face. “So you’re going to come play with me again, Frankie?”

“Not again, Mustang...”

“You say that every time...”

“This time I mean it. I am not your toy.”

“Mn.... Of course you aren’t..... Frankie... Until next time.”

“Mngh...”

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