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rrrrraatt · 1 day ago

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so……your recent luke and simon thing made me think of charlie and nikolai…….knifeplay maybe…..ropes……euhhgg

the lilac ropes pressing into your wrists is a harsh reminder that you simply cannot move right now. the lavish sheer curtains around your big bed are pulled back, allowing nikolai to stalk back up your body, having finished tying down your left ankle.

“nik..” you plea softly, hoping for some affection.

“what, my dove? can’t we have our fun without you crying?” the words may seem mean, but the grin on his pink lips shows he’s just teasing, especially as he drags a cold hand up your tummy to grope at the plush flesh he finds.

“she whining again?” charlie’s voice cuts through across the room, where he’s busy wiping down one of his favorite knives. it’s a smaller one, something he keeps in his boot, shiny silver blade with an engravment design, thick wood hilt tinted a ruby red. it hasn’t been recently used, but he’s just disinfecting for your upcoming.. fun.

“‘course she is.” nikolai tuts with a smile, chilled hand groping over one of your tits, fangs showing at the way you twist and whine.

“oh, c’mon..” the complaint rolls off your tongue in a huffy manner, whimpering when nikolai pinches meanly over your peaked nipple in response.

“ow!”

“oh, hush up.” nikolai and charlie have a synced way of being downright mean, though you know they’d do anything for you in an instant. charlie rises to his feet, boots firm on the carpet as he saunters his way over, thick fingers wrapped around the hilt of his knife.

nikolai slinks back some, silky robe brushing your bare leg as he drags a hand along your thigh, settling back by your knee. charlie appears on your other side, giving a hard smack on your hip when you start to squirm.

the yelp you let out has both of them throbbing, the bulge in charlie’s dark jeans mouth wateringly enticing when you remember just what’s underneath.

“doll,” he starts, tone firm, almost in a scolding manner. the non sharp side of his blade meets your thigh, ticklish, making you flinch. “you see this?” he twists it, lets the light of your bedside lamps glint on the shiny blade.

with hot cheeks, doe like eyes, you stare up at him, nodding jerkily.

“speak.”

god, your poor cunt is drooling.

“yeah- yeah.” the stammered response pleases him enough, his other hand flattening on your tummy.

“don’t look so scared, babydoll. if you get hurt, it’ll be your own fault.”

the blade shifts, pressing part of the side onto your knee. the smooth edge is drug up, nikolai’s bright eyes following as charlie takes his time. the shiver you give in involuntary as it reaches inner thigh, making your hips squirm.

“behave. don’t want to get yourself cut, now, do you?” the taunt is followed by a shockingly cold sensation over your clit. the hand on your tummy presses firmly, stilling your body despite the want to squirm. the want that quickly goes away when you realize it’s the flat of his blade.

“charlie-“

“hey,” he tsks, looking up at you. “don’t start. this is my cunt, i’m gonna do what i please with it, alright?”

nikolai has half a mind to chime in that it’s his too, but considering the way you whimper so pitifully at the dominant aura the other man exudes, he decides to not interrupt the moment. afterall, he likes the scared tears in your eyes.

“but-“

the blade shifts, pressing between your folds. a spark of anxiety shocks through you before it settles over that it’s just the smooth side, the sharp edge sticking upright and off of your skin. still, the whiny, shuddery cry you give is unavoidable.

“there she is. good..” there’s a gentle rub, just enough to make you want more friction, but the fear of a knife against your pussy offers plenty incentive to stay stone still.

“c’mon charlie, ‘m hungry.” luckily for you, nikolai doesn’t have a lot of patience when it’s been too long between feedings, mouth drooling, eyes sharply watching over your cunt.

your gaze darts back and forth between them, watching the look charlie gives, the tongue nikolai sticks out, and how the taller huffs.

“fine, you want her bleeding? clean this first.” it’s horrible to say you actually miss the pressure of the blade, the chill having subsided against your body heat. instead, it’s held out to the other, allowing his tongue to lap up the tacky slick it collected with a moan.

there’s no time to whine, to plea or beg, because then charlie is grabbing your knee, keeping your leg spread with a quick slice, just on the surface of your skin.

“ah!” your pained cry makes both of them groan, but nikolai’s diving down immediately to suckle at the cut. blood coats his tongue, eyes rolling back as he soothes the ache, a chilled like sensation spreading over your skin.

“insatiable boy. couldn’t even give us time to play.” charlie tsks, shaking his head as he checks the knife for any blood residue. finding none, he leans over you, not surprised to discover your eyes all teary and upset. just a little crybaby, right?

“pretty thing..” there’s knife is set aside so he can balance over you, can cradle your jaw and keep your head tilted up. “we’ll get him full, then have our fun, yeah? should save those tears– y’r gonna need them later.”

#BARKING #BARK BARK #fics

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