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Temperature
Like Weiss on Rice

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Well woman the way they turn cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature to shelter you from the storm
hold on, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on, and girl I...
Wanna be the Papa...You can be the Mom....oh oh!
-Sean Paul

Author’s note: I know! What corny lyrics right? Augh! I should just go through and edit them all out… but it did inspire me… so there!

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“I should just kill the both of you right now!” Restrictor grabbed their necks and dragged them along the ground. He moved them towards a wall he could shackle them upon before he beat them senseless. “I should…” He scruffed Nero so roughly he felt his spine about to snap. He heard the bones in Weiss’ neck crackle as he jerked his head around. “Really Weiss, you’d think you would have learned by now. I think you enjoy me punishing you all the time.” He lifted the two of them in front of him. He pinned them to the wall before he chained them up.

Nero was being held more securely than Weiss. His restraints were always a little different. They were designed to keep his darkness in check. Weiss’ chains were relatively loose, he had free range of movement, but the thickness of his bonds were such that he could not break them. He watched Weiss choke after Restrictor released his neck. That man seemed to delight in throttling people.

“It is from morbid curiosity that I ask what the hell the two of you were thinking?” If they escaped it would have been his neck. They had never tried something this drastic before. It made him worry. He needed to think of some way to keep them down here without too much effort… or chaining them down for the rest of their lives.

“Just having a little fun.” Weiss answered bravely, Restrictor punched him in the gut for his efforts.

“Smart ass.” He growled. “Whose idea was it to escape?”

Before Nero could answer Weiss replied. “My idea.”

“Really?” Restrictor chuckled. “I wouldn’t have thought such a stupid plan came out of your brilliant little head. I expected more. What a disappointment.”

“It was my idea!” Nero piped up, not willing for his brother to take that sort of treatment.

“So you lied to me Weiss?” Restrictor tisked. “You have been such a naughty boy lately. You should have known better. You should be setting a good example for your little brother to follow.” Then he looked to Nero. “Or maybe it’s the other way around.” His eyes hardened. “You were such an obedient little boy until your brother came around. Then you started being a little bastard.” Weiss watched him with worried eyes as he moved over to his little brother. “Maybe I should kill your little one.” His hand snapped around Nero’s neck faster than he could see and his air was being cut off.

“Stop!” Weiss screamed.

“Mmm… ordering me around again.” Restrictor’s smile formed slowly. “Maybe if I took your little one away from you again you would follow me around? Do I need to do that Weiss?”

“No.” Weiss strained against the chains that held him immobile.

“I don’t think it’s enough anymore that I keep you away from each other for short periods… maybe you should be separated permanently.” Restrictor squeezed Nero’s throat a little tighter.

Nero’s eyes widened frantically and no sound came from him. He looked at Weiss then, worried that this might be the last time he ever saw him.

“You both think you’re so cute… taunting me.”

Weiss finally spoke, his tone nothing short of defeated. “Don’t.”

Restrictor glared at him. “Why should I?” He grabbed the chain around Weiss’ neck and pulled him closer.

“Because… because I love him.” Weiss whimpered against the horrible hold he had on him. “Please don’t take him away.”

“I won’t kill him if that’s what you mean… only if…”

He wasn’t going to like what he was going to ask, he just knew it. “If?”

Restrictor loosened his hold on him. “If you promise you won’t ever seek him out again.” He smiled at both of their expressions. “And if you come to my bed willingly.”

Nero looked at him with complete outrage. “He is not-”

“I’ll do it.” Weiss consented.

“Weiss-!” Nero turned to him in disbelief.

“Shut up Nero.” Weiss huffed. “It doesn’t matter to me… he can do what he wants.”

Restrictor smiled triumphantly.

“But…” Weiss smiled.

“But what?” Restrictor didn’t like the tone he was taking.

“I want to see him.”

He frowned at his forwardness. “That’s not part of the deal.”

“But if you do… I’ll do whatever you want.”

“Whatever I want hm?” Restrictor smiled at that.

“I’ll say whatever you want me to…” Weiss moved his hand to Restrictor’s chest and the man grinned wildly before moving just a little closer to grasp the boy to him. “You can have me anyway you want…” Weiss blushed then. “Wouldn’t that be much better?”

“I might be tempted.”

Nero was absolutely sickened. Weiss was talking to the man like a wife sweetly entreating her husband. “Weiss!”

“Your little brother is loud and annoying.” Restrictor glanced at him.

“You could gag him if you like.” Weiss offered a suggestion and Nero made a sound of incredulity. “It’s for your own good Nero…” You’ll get into too much trouble if you cannot be quiet.

“We can’t have you messing up our fun with your shrieky little mouth.” Restrictor agreed. He left Weiss for a moment and pushed the strip of fabric running over his lower face into his mouth to stifle his irritating voice. He turned back to Weiss then. “Now where were we?”

“I was going to come to you willingly whenever you wanted me… so my brother could stay with me.”

“Oh… getting greedy Weiss?” Restrictor mused.

“I think it’s a fair trade if you can have me whenever you wanted.”

Restrictor chuckled, “I suppose so.”

“Do we have a deal?” Weiss wondered.

Restrictor thought on it for a moment before a smile broke out on his face. “Why don’t you give me a little taste then?” He purred. “If you can do me nicely in front of the boy I’ll believe you. I’ll let you have your way.”

Weiss only smiled happily, sensing he had already won.

“Only if you’re good and obedient.” Restrictor reminded.

“I’ll be obedient… Restrictor-sama.” When the corner of Restrictor’s mouth crinkled Weiss then asked. “Or do you want me to call you master?”

“Restrictor-sama is fine…” He moved his hand to the side of Weiss’ face, hoping to find a negative reaction, but receiving none. “As long as you’re a good little boy.”

“I’ll be good.”

“Then I’ll be good to you.” Restrictor replied. “Take your clothes off.”

Weiss looked at Nero, embarrassed. Nero seemed like was going to protest but only made a muted noise instead. Weiss attempted to take his haori off but he was unable with the chains locked over his hands. “I can’t.”

“Then I’ll help my dear.” Restrictor said with a flourish, pulling out one of his short blades and running it along the fabric until it parted.

“Don’t Restrictor-sama.” Weiss blushed.

Nero observed that even though Weiss requested him to stop, his tone was dangerously close to being purposefully coy. He chanced a glance over at his brother, who seemed to be looking in the other direction in his embarrassment. Restrictor returned his gaze though, a cocky smile that said he was enjoying what he was doing immensely. He cut away his shirts first, stopping to appreciate his body after the year of growth. He wasn’t as small as he was over a year ago… but he was still nicely suited to him.

As the man rubbed his hands down his brother’s chest Nero noticed how small Weiss seemed in comparison to Restrictor. He always thought Weiss was tremendous compared to him. If Restrictor wasn’t Restrictor they might make a lovely couple. Restrictor was a handsome man, if not for those four thin lines across his cheek he might even be considered flawless. But those scars only added to his roguish mystique. All in all he made Weiss look slender and beautiful compared to his well built and masculine form.

Restrictor couldn’t help but comment at his stare. “See something you like?”

Weiss was looking at him in a confused sort of way before he turned his head towards Nero.

“Look at your little brother Weiss…” Restrictor tittered, grabbing a hold of Weiss chin gently and pointing him to look at Nero’s lower regions. “I think we’re turning him on. Getting excited Nero-kun?”

Nero balked at that. It wasn’t like he was enjoying watching them together or anything… but Weiss turned away from him abruptly as if he thought he might be. He wished he could say anything at all to sooth him.

Restrictor groped him and he shifted uncomfortably then. “Ignore him.” He ordered when he felt Weiss stiffen up.

It’s not as if he could now, not after he looked at him. “I can’t.” Weiss sighed, then tried to think of a way to calm down… or at least get himself aroused enough to do this. “Do you…” He blushed even deeper at having to ask. “Have any of that stuff with you?”

Restrictor stopped for a moment and looked at him in an amused sort of way. “Mmm.” He reached into his belt and pulled out a phial.

“I thought you made those especially for me.” Weiss joked. “I see you carry them around a lot.”

“A lucky coincidence.” Restrictor teased right back. “I was just hoping I would get to use it on you today.”

“Good to know that I’m still special to you Restrictor-sama.”

“You’re always special to me Weiss.” Weiss took the phial from him this time. He was pleased he didn’t have to force it down his throat.

Nero wanted to gag with how friendly this all sounded. His brother was a great actor apparently.

“Don’t drink so much.” Restrictor warned, grabbing it from him. He nearly drank half the bottle.

“But you gave me a whole one last time.”

“That’s because I knew you would spit most of it out.” Restrictor sighed. “You foolish boy.”

“Sorry Restrictor-sama.” Weiss tried to appease him.

“You won’t have to be sorry for me… but yourself once it catches up to you.” Restrictor chuckled and ran his hands down Weiss’ form. He licked his lips when he latched his fingers around the sash at his waist. He gave the knot a tug and it came undone. He looked at Weiss’ boots, which the boy toed off seeing that he was staring at them. Restrictor’s hand rested on the hem of his pants and he pulled them down along with his underwear. Weiss stepped out of those as well. Restrictor took a moment to run his hands down the entire length of his body, watching him for a response. He only received a pleased one as Weiss closed his eyes and leaned into his touch.

Weiss let out a breath, the condensation visible in the cool air.

Restrictor felt Weiss’ body rapidly cooling down in his disrobed state and he began to tremble ever so slightly. “Cold?”

Weiss nodded, his arms feeling lighter suddenly as Restrictor released him from his shackles.

“I’ll warm you up.” He grinned when Weiss reached under his cape and pressed his naked flesh against him. He let his arms wrap around the younger man then, feeling his cooled body warm up almost instantly. “Give us a kiss.”

Weiss lifted his head and gave him a peck on the mouth.

“That’s not what I wanted.”

Weiss blushed again, lifting his arms around his neck and pulling him down to kiss him fully on the mouth. Restrictor chuckled against his lips.

“Open your mouth.” Weiss did and he even tilted his head back a little. Restrictor purred his pleasure to him before he plunged past his teeth. When Weiss’ tongue cautiously joined his he groaned, grasping him just a little more firmly to his body.

Weiss seemed to be really getting into it after a while, he even whimpered once and began running his fingers through Restrictor’s short blond hair.

As if to answer him, Restrictor pushed his fingers through his tresses. He broke away to muse. “I see your hair has grown back somewhat.” Weiss looked away. “Do not worry my dear. If you please me I’ll let you keep it this time.”

Weiss nodded, tilting his head back once again to receive Restrictor’s invading tongue slip into his mouth. “Mmm…” His eyes closed.

Restrictor smiled at that, but he hadn’t planned on making out with the boy all day. He moved away from Weiss enough to remove his mantle. Weiss frowned at that, it was rather cold and his cape was nice and warm. “We won’t need that in the way, I’ll keep you warm without it.”

Weiss watched as Restrictor removed his gloves, something he hadn’t done before. He wondered what his hands would feel like without them. They felt kind when they touched him. They were warm against his chilled skin. He hoped it would stay that way. If he knew anything, he knew better than to incur his wrath.

Weiss ignored those thoughts, feeling that if he pondered on them too long he would distract himself too much from his current situation. He watched Restrictor’s hands instead. He obviously took care of himself. His nails were dulled and neat as he left light scratches down his chest and torso. He flicked his nipple before he scrapped that edge across it teasingly.

“You feel so nice.” Restrictor complimented. “I think I’m going to enjoy touching you.” His voice was filled with dark promises.

“Uugh…” Weiss let out a confused noise. Then that horrible wave of heat flew through his body, he was able to feel it twice as much as he remembered. This time he didn’t have sickness wracking his body… that and he apparently drank more than he was supposed to as Restrictor said.

Restrictor’s mouth twitched into a grin when he saw Weiss’ face flush and his eyes dilate. “You’re so beautiful my Weiss.” He pulled him down to sit with him a moment, his back to the wall and Weiss straddling him. He dragged Weiss’ shy form closer to him and ducked his head down to trace his nipple. Weiss made an impatient noise before he pushed his chest forward. Restrictor chuckled at that, giving him what he wanted before moving his hand down to cup him. He could tell the boy was trying to contain himself as he worked his shaft between his fingers. He then turned to his other nipple, lapping his tongue over it before drawing it into his mouth and biting it softly.

Weiss flushed brightly then, he couldn’t stand the pressure that was building inside of him. “Ngh! Restrictor-sama!” He rubbed against him. “I need you!”

“I told you. You shouldn’t have drank so much.” Restrictor laughed as Weiss all but lost control of himself.

Weiss pressed kisses down his long corded neck. The boy even jerked his tunic out from his belt. Even though his judgment was somewhat clouded he somehow knew that he wouldn’t enjoy him removing his weapons.

“Easy now…” Restrictor groaned when Weiss pressed their naked flesh together, trying to ease some of the burning feeling coursing through his body. “I said easy.” He grabbed a hold of Weiss and flipped him onto his back. He was getting a little too grabby for his own good… even though it pleased him immensely.

Despite being tossed onto his back he was still touching him, still rubbing his hands downward until he cupped Restrictor through his straining clothes.

“You want that hm?” Restrictor snickered at Weiss’ heated look. “Then take it.” The boy undid his clothes and released his arousal. He allowed his eyes to close for a moment as Weiss’ fingers wrapped around him. “Good kitten.” He grabbed his hair gently then, not enough to hurt but to get his attention. “You know what to do.”

Weiss only smiled and scooted down until he was facing his member. He kissed the tip gently before licking the precum off of the end and sucking it into his mouth. He rubbed his tongue along his shaft in such a wonderful way.

“You must have learned something this past year.” His eyes almost rolled into the back of his head. He turned himself until he was over Weiss’s arousal then. He grinned as the younger man stopped for a moment in his confusion. “Keep going.” He ordered, pleased when he did so. His own mouth wrapped around Weiss’ cock, the boy practically jumped with excitement. He had to hold his hips down to keep him from moving off of the floor, obviously he was having more of an effect on him. Weiss was close to cuming. He moved his hand over his cock just as his release squirted out.

Nero closed his eyes and looked away… but he couldn’t close his ears. Weiss’ moaning and pleading voice followed by Restrictor’s delighted groans were driving him crazy!

“Mmmm!” Weiss twirled his tongue around him and grasped his hips.

He almost lost himself then but he managed to calm down at the last moment. He needed to be careful. This boy just might outlast him with as much of the drug as he took. He took his cum then from his hand and pushed it through his tight opening.

“Oh!” Weiss moaned around his arousal. His hips lifted into that piercing touch, his length grew again quickly.

“Greedy boy.” Restrictor lapped up the precum already forming on the end of his cock. Weiss answered him by sucking him in and twirling his tongue around him once more, his hand cupping his balls in such a gentle way he couldn’t help but cum. “Mmmm. Ah!” He clenched his teeth and thrust downward. Weiss was ready for him this time, having been choked by him before. “Drink it all in.” Weiss did. “You’re so good at this.”

Restrictor grabbed the boy then and got back into his sitting position, and Weiss almost made a noise of protest. He was about to chastise him before Weiss moved up and took him into his mouth again. “Haha… like that do you?” He groaned, feeling himself stir. He lapped at him so nicely… it was a shame he would have to stop him in a moment to fuck him. When it was time Weiss huffed at him until he realized what he was doing. “I think I’d like to have you like last time.”

Weiss looked at him for only a moment before he turned around got onto all fours, waiting for him to take him. Restrictor sat up and ran a hand down his back… then to his buttocks where he fingered him again. His arousal was practically weeping. “Please hurry.”

Restrictor grabbed his hips then. “All right then.”

“I’m ready.” Weiss moaned when he felt his thick dick rub against his backside. He pushed his head through first. “Mmmmm….” Then his shaft slide into him all the way to the hilt, filling him so completely he thought he might die from his mere presence. “Oh!” He dragged himself back out before bringing his hips forward again swiftly, filling his body with himself. “AH!!” When he didn’t move again he pushed himself back on his arousal, trying desperately to mimic his earlier movement. “Please… please fuck me!”

Nothing pleased Restrictor more than to comply with his pleas. He brought his hips forward and back and slammed into his tight hole, the wet noises between them clearly audible.

“Oh Res-!” Weiss’ moan was cut off as he came again unexpectantly.

“Good stuff hm?” Restrictor chuckled breathlessly. Who knew how many times this boy could go before he became exhausted and went into a dead faint. He supposed he would find out soon enough. He pushed Weiss’ head down a little further, the depth he was able to achieve in this position had the younger man under him almost gurgling in pleasure. “Up we go.”

Weiss felt himself being lifted into a sitting position, still being penetrated deep inside by Restrictor. The man grabbed the backs of his legs and he was ready for the hard and fast joining of their bodies. He reached down to his own arousal and stroked himself. He felt Restrictor’s eyes on him and he gave him a loving look. He closed his eyes and lifted his head, Restrictor paused for a moment in surprise before he smiled and moved his head down to claim his mouth. Weiss brought one arm back up and around the back of Restrictor’s neck.

He moaned into his mouth, feeling both his tongue entering him along with his hard arousal. “MMM!” Weiss’ eyebrows shot up, feeling himself cum yet again.

“Hmm hmm.” Restrictor purred while Weiss gasped. “That’s twice now… and I haven’t cum into you once. You better not pass out before me.”

“Restrictor-sama!” Weiss said painfully, his arousal flaring up again despite himself. It was almost aggravating how turned on he was… how he couldn’t seem to quell the fire burning inside him.

“I guess I won’t have to worry about that.”

He tucked his head under Restrictor’s jaw and moaned pitifully. The older man made a pleased sound in the back of his throat. His arms twined backwards behind his neck, adding more stability to their position.

Restrictor closed his eyes for a moment, his lover’s tight wet heat finally getting to him. He twisted his head down until he sheltered Weiss’ face in the cove of his neck. Weiss nipped and licked at his pulse.

“Cum inside me Restrictor-sama.” Weiss pleaded. “It’s been so long.”

Restrictor’s face contorted before he held Weiss still and squeezed him against his body.

Weiss only cooed when he felt his cum shoot into his hole. He nuzzled his face into his neck when he felt the last dregs squirt in him.

“Hmph.” Restrictor noticed that he boy hadn’t cum that last time. Oh well. He was by no means spent yet. He hadn’t had a good screw in a while… everything had been depressingly short lived. His responsibilities had doubled since Hojo left and that bastard liked to call him up and keep tabs on everything while he chased his good for nothing son across the country side.

“No…” Weiss moaned when he felt Restrictor lift him up to withdraw himself.

“Don’t worry.” He paused for a moment. “I’m not finished yet.” That seemed to appease his young charge and he lifted him off the rest of the way. His cum dribbled out of his tight entrance almost immediately… right onto his pants. “Shit!” He growled, glaring at it after he placed Weiss down in front of him.

Weiss looked at the cum on his clothes before moving between his legs to lap it up into his mouth.

This boy was really trying today, Restrictor made a pleased noise. He would definitely reward him for his efforts. He never enjoyed himself so much in his life. He watched as Weiss lifted his face up in offering. “Huh…” He grinned, grabbing the back of his head and bringing him forward for a kiss. Weiss’ tongue darted into his mouth and he purred his satisfaction. He hauled him into his lap again.

“Mmm! Ah!” Weiss gasped into his mouth, feeling Restrictor’s renewed interest rubbing against his backside. He trembled, grabbing at his collar. When he felt the older man’s hands grasp his hips to bring him down on his arousal he threw his head back. “AH!”

“You’re so good.” Restrictor complimented. “Now wrap your legs around me.” He did, along with looping his arms around his neck.

“Restrictor-sama!” He cried when he felt him bring his hips up into him.

Restrictor grabbed the back of Weiss’ knees and lifted him until he stood and was pressed against the stone wall near his brother. Nero’s eyes blinked open when he heard his brother grunt as he was pushed onto the surface roughly.

Nero couldn’t help but notice that Restrictor could hold Weiss’ weight easily against the wall, unlike him. He also couldn’t help but notice that Restrictor knew all of Weiss’ favorite spots he liked to be touched. His brother was quivering in passion. Before today, he had been the only one able to turn him on like that. Despite himself he wondered if Weiss was secretly enjoying himself.

No! He wanted to kick himself. Of course he wasn’t! He is doing this for you! He was just pretending and doing a good job of it so he wouldn’t be hurt. God he almost hated Weiss for this… he hated that he would do something like this for him. He’d rather be killed than have his brother fake ‘make love’ to this bastard.

“Oh Restrictor-sama…” Weiss moaned as he was thrust into the wall over and over. He squeezed his legs around the taller man’s waist. “Oh… please… harder!”

“Tell me you love me.” Restrictor tittered. Weiss looked over at his brother for the first time in a while. “Don’t look at him, look at me.” The boy glanced up at him and blushed.

“I love you Restrictor-sama.” Weiss’ lips twitched.

“Were you about to laugh my love?” Restrictor smiled himself.

“No… you just make me feel so good.” He sighed when he felt Restrictor’s length saw into him, slick wet noises penetrated his ears and fueled his desire.

Good cover, he’d accept it, especially since Weiss was snuggling into the warmth of his body while he took him. He should be able to last a little longer now since he already came twice. He pushed both of his knees back to his chest then and grinned at Weiss’ worried look. His body rushed forward and the boy’s head almost cracked against the wall when the feeling hit him.

“Ah! AHHH!!” He was going so deep, hard and fast it almost hurt.

“You like that? It’s what you wanted.” Restrictor tittered. His body felt so good. He was secretly glad this boy was so supple. It made these sorts of positions much more enjoyable. He leaned down and claimed his lips.

“Mmm!” Weiss arched his neck and purred into his mouth.

The angle of his eyebrows showed Restrictor that he was indeed having an effect on him rather than the boy just acting the part. Drugs only could do so much if the person wasn’t completely willing to act this way. He doubted he had any loyalty to him at all… but that didn’t change the fact that Weiss was pleased with him. And that alone was enough to make him feel something close to happiness. He felt the boy’s warm cum shoot onto his stomach. He set him onto his feet and Weiss sagged against the wall in near exhaustion. He still wasn’t out yet though. He kneeled down then and licked his release off of his stomach. He was going to enjoy this boy. “Lay down.”

Weiss was all too willing to comply with that request. He shivered as the cold floor hit his back… not even the walls were this freezing. Restrictor straddled him and pulled his arms above his head and pinned them down with one of his hands.

Restrictor smiled down at him. He really didn’t get much of a chance to play with him before he begged him to fuck him. It was a treat to run his hand down the boy’s almost hyper sensitive body. He mewed and pressed into his touches. He needed to cum at least two more times he guessed. Maybe by then the drugs will have left his system or he would pass out. He didn’t really need to cum that much himself. In fact… he was worried with the way this boy was rubbing and bouncing against him if he would have any chance at all. He grinned as an idea sparked inside his mind. He’d give this boy what he wanted.

Apparently Weiss expected him to take him on the floor almost immediately because he wrapped his legs around his waist. He pushed his legs off of him before he sat down again and pulled Weiss to him. This time he had him sideways on his lap. This way the boy couldn’t get any leverage over him. He impaled Weiss on him again, the boy crying out at the sensation. Weiss wiggled against him before he clutched him tightly. He wouldn’t order him to stop squirming... he knew he would be able to take care of it himself. He looped his arm behind his back and brought his chest forward into his mouth. He licked over his nipple and Weiss moaned. “Touch yourself… I’ll take care of the rest.”

Weiss moved his arms downward to cup and stroke himself. He felt that prodding erection inside of him move leisurely. It was insanely slow. He whimpered, wishing he would just take him quickly. His body screamed for another release. He hated this… but it felt so nice he couldn’t help himself. Restrictor was putting more thought into holding him and licking over his chest than fucking him.

“Enjoy yourself for now.” Restrictor sensed his frustration. “I’ll fuck you hard in a minute.” As if to demonstrate he brought him up and down on his shaft swiftly and he screamed. He began wriggling against him and Restrictor squeezed his body until he went pliant again, only then did he relax his hold on him.

“Oh…” He let his head fall back and relaxed his body into his hold. Restrictor’s grasp on him never wavered. His arms were like bands of steel keeping him into place. “Ah!” He tweaked his nipple between his teeth before soothing it with his tongue. All the while he never stopped moving inside him. That insanely methodical slowness was eating at him.

“Hmm hm hm.” Restrictor snickered at his gasps every time he rubbed inside him. He wasn’t even really withdrawing himself so much as he was moving him on his shaft ever so slightly.

All of it was getting to him. His nipples almost hurt from all the attention and those soft touches inside him made him quiver. He might hate him but it was nice being held up in strong arms, knowing he could hold him and wouldn’t let him fall. He hadn’t felt that way about anyone in a long time.

Restrictor noticed that his orgasm was coming a little slower. As he guessed, one more time after this should do it. If anything, Weiss seemed to be dragging it out longer now. His eyes worked behind his lids as his mind swam with thoughts. He was getting close now. Restrictor sealed his mouth to muffle the cries just as Weiss gasped. He began jerking him up and down off of his shaft the way he wanted him to the first time. Weiss threw his head back and screamed then at the unexpected sensation. He had to pull him off of his cock quickly before he came himself. He needed to give himself a moment to breath.

“Oh…” He moaned weakly as Restrictor deposited him back on the floor. He was starting to feel tired now, but his body wouldn’t let him rest… and neither would Restrictor since he hadn’t cum yet himself.

“Open your legs.”

Nero couldn’t help but notice the almost flawless way in which Weiss was staring at Restrictor the whole time. If he had noticed him in the beginning he seemed completely unaware of him now… either that or he was too embarrassed to look at him. He half wondered if he lost his mind now, because of the eager way he let that awful man take him. He sagged against his bindings miserably as he watched his brother’s legs open for Restrictor. Despite the volume of times they had sex or the rough way he took him… Restrictor was being relatively gentle with him. This wasn’t all what he expected. This was… all his fault.

Restrictor grabbed his ankle and pushed his leg back until his knee touched his chest. He began his final assault on his young charge’s body as he pistoned his hips into him.

“Ah!” Weiss’ fingers bunched the fabric of his tunic as Restrictor fucked him hard. “Restrictor-sama…” He called pitifully, turning his head to the side as the sensations built on him.

The weak way in which Weiss was moving against him told him this would be the last time. He would have them cum together then. “Tell me when you’re about to cum… and don’t you dare leave me behind.”

“Y-yes.” Weiss gasped.

Please… let it end soon. Nero didn’t know how much more he could take before he lost his mind to guilt. If only he had been more patient. If he had waited for Weiss’ plan to come about then he wouldn’t be this man’s slave. He practically handed his brother over to Restrictor. Would Weiss even be able to do what he needed for his plan if he was spending most of his free time with the very man he sought to destroy? He hoped he wouldn’t develop Stockholm syndrome after a while… which he very well might if he had to spend enough time with him. Especially if Restrictor was nicer to him…

“I’m going to-!” Weiss gasped feeling his body stiffen up and arch off the ground. “Ugh!” Weiss wrapped his other leg around Restrictor’s waist then. “Hurry! Hurry!”

Restrictor tittered pushing into him a few more times before he let himself go… only then did he feel Weiss’ body tremble underneath him.

“Mmmm!” Weiss grasped Restrictor’s back weakly as he came. “Oh… ahhhh!” He shook and moaned for the last time. Just as suddenly as he came his body sagged to the floor and his eyes closed. His harsh breathing turned to a soft pant.

Restrictor gave him a tender look then and brushed the hair out of his face. He leaned down to kiss him gently. Weiss returned the endearment very lightly. He seemed to be half asleep.

When Restrictor pulled himself out there was a rush of cum that leaked out of Weiss’ tight body. He smiled down at his handiwork. The boy was covered in sweat and cum… his face flushed and looking quite pleased with himself before he fell into slumber.

Only then did Restrictor acknowledge Nero with an evil grin that infuriated him. He left his little lover on the floor. With a surprising bout of thoughtfulness he tossed his tunic over him to keep him from becoming chilled. Only then did he saunter up to the younger brother. “Looks like Weiss has made his choice. I’m so glad it will work out for the both of us.”

Nero grit his teeth angrily against the strip in his mouth and he huffed.

“I guess you would like to talk hm? Too bad. I don’t feel like listening to your self riotous shrieking today. Not when I’m in such a good mood after all.” Nero looked down at Weiss then. “Hm? Worried about him? Don’t be. I’ll make sure I take care of him for you… although I’m willing to bet that after I’m finished he won’t have the energy to put up with your needs.” He ran a hand through his sweat dampened hair, straitening it. “At least you’ll have each other.” His laughter tore into him and Nero’s tears fell down his cheeks. “I guess I have you to thank then. You’re brother is such a delicious treat. He’s all I’ve been thinking about since I took him the first time and it’s nice to have him come to me so willingly.” He placed a palm on the stonework next to his head and leaned over him. “But don’t be worried if he doesn’t return home some nights… it just means that I wore him out and he’s sleeping with me.”

Nero growled and kicked out with his leg.

Despite the fact that he felt spent he caught Nero’s leg easily. “Now, now. Don’t go throwing away your brother’s gift. Just think of how miserable he would be if you made me kill you after all that?”

Nero sullenly let his leg fall.

“Where was I? Oh yes, your brother. I guess I have you to thank for stretching him out for me. I’m sure I wouldn’t be able to stand it if you hadn’t.” He chuckled. “When I fucked him the first time I was wondering if he was going to crush me.” He shrugged, feeling it was time to stop tormenting the boy. “I suppose I’ll let him go for the night.” He smiled. “I’ll let you sleep together one last time before I take him away. When you wake up this will seem like nothing more than a bad dream.” He pulled out his short blade and Nero knew he was going to ram the hilt into the side of his temple. “Goodnight Nero-kun.” And everything went black.

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Author’s Notes:
Thanks for reviewing Aquila!

Don’t stop reading yet. Even though you probably feel like killing me now… there is still another chapter to go… read on! (And you’ll probably feel like killing me after the next chapter as well hehe). Hopefully you will be amused at what happens.

Anyways…

Here are some Restrictor–sama and Weiss fanarts I did:

+Temperature+
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/45707815/

+It’s Been So Long+
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/45733363/

+Sometimes When You Sleep+
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/45594721/

Sadistic Love
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/45463269/

A Dirty Reminder
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/45462928/

Just Restrictor-sama:

Restrictor-sama Unmasked
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/42586446/

+Restrictor-sama+
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/45543235/

There is this great artist that has Nero/Weiss/Restrictor stuff on her website. If you click on her (his?) latest chatlog (scroll to the bottom) you’ll see a picture of Weiss sitting in Restrictor’s lap… I thought it was adorable for some reason or another. There are also some other fun things to see – but you’ll have to search around a bit. I get a lot of inspiration from this page… I only wish I could read it. =(

http://headz512.xxxxxxxx.jp/top.html

Be warned though – that it is an 18+ site… lots of naughty pictures and not a good thing to open up during work.

Whenever I think of Weiss and Restrictor I always think about that song by Sean Paul (which is why it was included… it seems to lame to have it in the front though).