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Why were the Nightmares so boring now?
Sieg put his chin in his hand, pouting. He had spent years with the dragon inside him, battering to get out, and he used the Nightmare powering him to such a good present day. Locked inside his own Nightmare, using it to shape dreams into a Nightmare of his own choosing... it really was the good life. But now it was so boring to be like this. Sieg lowered his hand and stretched out his legs, swinging them against the wall he was sitting on, enjoying the shock of his booted heels hitting the stone. It was a dull feeling, something different. But it existed in this oh so boring world.
It hadn't always been so dull, though. He had managed to keep himself entertained by forcing Nightmares to do his will, and wow.
Had that been a rush the first time.
Sieg leaned back, letting himself fall against the unforgiving ground as he giggled. He would never forget the first time he bent a Nightmare to his own will. It had been so hot, watching the monster realize its will had been taken by Sieg. He sighed, remembering the fear as it was forced to launch itself off a building, one hand coming down to palm the half hard dick between his legs.
"Are we boring you?" a male voice came, irritation masterly hiding all but the tiniest note of fear.
"Give me some alone time," Sieg called back, not looking over at the wary Nox in his own hanging cell. "Unless you want some dick?"
"Give me a break."
"It's good," Sieg told him, still palming himself. "Nightmare dick. You should give it a try." A thought occurred to him, and he sat up, hand raising from between his legs to point at Nox. "That's a great idea!"
Nox rolled his eyes, tension radiating off every muscle. "Are you going to have a Nightmare rape me? How unoriginal."
"Well..." Sieg considered that, working a hand back between his legs as Nox made a disgusted noise. "You know, maybe you'll be less of a bitch if I get that branch up your ass replaced with something much better." He sighed, head tilting back. "The spikes on a Nightmare feel so good as they're ripping you up."
"Pain isn't something I enjoy, Sieg."
"Boring." Sieg jumped to his feet, then took a leaping step to hold onto the cage holding Nox. "You should still give it a try," he breathed. "Or I can do what I did to that cutie that's now Zeztz."
As he expected, Nox tensed visibly at the mention of the little Zeztz boy. Seven. Baku. Whatever. "What did you do to Zeztz?" he growled, and oh that was so cute. Sieg reached out, patting Nox's cheek with a grin that split his face, giggling as Nox swayed away with his hand with a disgusted look.
"Oh, just what I plan on doing the next time he's asleep," Sieg told him. "You see, he begs so nicely when he's overwhelmed. Maybe I'll let you watch next time." He sighed, hand to his chest as he hopped down from the cell. "Or maybe you'd like to take part? You seem like you're a little too attached to Zesty boy. You could suck his cock while I see what the inside of his arm looks like." Sieg didn't even need to look up at Nox to know how delightfully horrified he looked. "Have you ever fucked someone using blood? It's not as good as you might think, but the begging!" With a laugh, he turned, looking up at Nox. It was amazing how fast Nox could smooth his facial features into distaste, but he had seen that horrified look.
This was going to be fun.
"I don't think you'd beg like Zeztz does," Sieg mused. "You're too... mm... adult for it. A little pleasure with your pain... I think you'd be holding out for it to end before you started begging to feel good."
Nox scoffed.
Sieg waved a finger at a Nightmare, beckoning it closer. "You really should give pain a try," he said. "Here's a nice one for you." He palmed himself again, sighing as he looked at the spiked cock with longing. "It hurts so much," he told Nox. "But in a dream, you know that pain and pleasure are the only interesting things to feel. Anything else fades away into that dream."
"Are you really that interested in sexually assaulting all of CODE?"
"Oh hell no. Can you imagine what fucking Three would be like?" He watched Nox roll his eyes. "Right? His asshole would freeze a dick right off." A thought occurred to him, and Sieg snapped his fingers, giggling as a surprised Nox fell onto the concrete floor with a thud that would normally break bones. "Oh, you're no fun. Don't take advantage of whatever control you have over a dream to make the floor a little softer."
"My apologies for ruining your twisted fun," Nox spat, managing to stand.
Sieg shrugged, dashing across the space to grab Nox by the throat. "I wonder if I can make you beg," he said, tilting his head. "But if you do, for what? Your life? Will you beg to save your beloved Zeztz from me?"
"Zeztz is going to kill you," Nox spat, his hands and nails digging into Sieg's wrist.
"Oh, keep doing that. It's hot."
"If Zeztz doesn't feed you your own cock, I'm going to do it myself."
"Ooh, so you do understand dirty talk." Sieg kissed his cheek as Nox rolled his eyes. "But tell me," he whispered into Nox's ear. "Tell me. How would you beg when I'm inside Baku?" He grinned as Nox jolted at Zeztz's real name. "How would you beg as I find the exact angle to fuck his sweet spot so hard that he's begging for release? To have the pain I'm inflicting on him be replaced by seconds of blinding pleasure? Give me a preview. Beg for me to leave your beloved Zeztz alone."
"You'll be dead before I have to beg," Nox hissed.
"Will I?" Sieg pulled back as Nightmares surrounded Nox, holding him still as he waved a hand at a newly formed television.
A newly formed television, showing Sieg having so much fun fucking Baku into submission and begging for just a crumb of pleasure to overwhelm the pain.
When Sieg looked back, he crowed at the look of horror now fully infusing Nox's face. "How about you get a taste of what Zeztz is going to have when he goes back to sleep?" he asked. "Go on, boys."
"Stop," Nox rushed to say, his eyes wide even as the Nightmares started to rip that ridiculous white outfit off. "Stop it, Sieg."
"Nope." He leaned back into a Nightmare, making an appreciative noise as it obediently slipped its hand inside his pants and started stroking him. "Unless you're willing to beg?"
As he expected, Nox grit his teeth.
"You're so boring sometimes, Odaka Kensei."
"That's no longer my name," Nox snapped.
Sieg snapped his fingers. "Oh right! You're also incredibly dramatic. Hmm... does that mean you'll beg if I'm fucking you while our good Zesty boy watches? You'll beg to keep attention on you instead of me pulling out and going to the real prize?"
Nox's jaw flexed, silent even as a Nightmare gripped his soft cock hard.
"I bet you look really good just absolutely covered in fluids," Sieg mused, groaning as the Nightmare jerking him off rolled its palm across the head of his cock. "Yeah, I want to know how your mouth feels. You three, bend him over and hold him still. If he struggles, go ahead and fuck him. Oh, and make sure he can see me fucking his golden boy the entire time. I think when Zeztz starts to beg to feel good is going to do some great things."
Nox, surprisingly, let the Nightmares bend him over. Sieg watched, fascinated, as it didn't even take a finger in his mouth to make him open it. He really didn't want Sieg touching Zeztz again.
Well, who was he to not take advantage of this?
Nox let out a started noise as Sieg grabbed his hair and shoved his head down onto his cock. "No gag reflex," he mused. "Natural or trained out?" He made a soft noise as he dragged Nox's head back, then shoved it back down, forcing him to take it all long before he would be prepared for it. A soft choke made Sieg sigh, hips moving idly as he enjoyed the heat around his cock. Zeztz's begging filled any silence in the air, pushing it out from around the cheers and hollers from the Nightmares watching him fuck Agent Four's mouth. Ah, right. This wasn't Agent Four, or Odaka Kensei, but Nox. The rogue agent.
A leathery hand rolled across his ass, and Sieg shook it ever so slightly. "Go on," he encouraged. "Fuck Nox through me."
That was all it took for the Nightmare to thrust its far too large cock into him, snapping his hips into Nox's face and forcing it back. Sieg let out a breathy laugh as the Nightmare fucked him harder than any human ever could, insides starting to get scraped raw even as Nox's face grew wet with tears. "Aww," he crooned. "Is this too much for you? Is the pain making you cry?"
He wasn't going to let Nox answer. Instead, he pinched his nose closed, sighing as Nox started to struggle, his throat convulsing around him. A hard thrust nearly knocked his hand off Nox's nose, but it had felt so good. Sieg laughed as the fucking increased, harder and harder. It felt so good, it hurt so much, Nox was trying so hard to get away and yet...
And yet, no one would let him.
Finally, Sieg dragged Nox off his cock, letting the dazed man breathe enough to not pass out. That wasn't fun! People who were passed out didn't fight, and that was the part he enjoyed the most. "Are you going to beg now?" he purred, gasping as a particularly hard thrust caused pain to nearly overwhelm the pleasure.
"Fuck you," Nox panted.
"No? Back down you go."
And he forced Nox's mouth back around his cock.
He'd beg. Eventually.
The proud ones always did.