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“You know we shouldn’t be doing this.” Jayce chastised his partner, but didn’t move from his position. The man was laying on his back on his partner’s bed, hands resting behind his head, clothed only in his boxers at his lover’s request. “I could lose my status, and you could lose…”
“What have I left to lose?” Viktor’s voice was the same monotonous sound that Jayce had always hated. It was inhuman, but that didn’t mean the inventor wasn’t still in there somewhere.
“Your life, Viktor. You could lose your life.”
“They took my life when they took my work.”
Jayce shook his head, knowing that arguing the point would only result in a bitter end, with Viktor leaving angry and Jayce himself being left alone. He smiled a slightly sad smile as he felt his wrists tugged together above his head then, rubber-bound wires cinching tight around them before binding both hands to the headboard.
“You could also lose me, you know.”
Viktor’s eyes snapped to Jayce’s face then, blinking as he processed the words. “What do you mean.”
“If we were discovered, like this…they would ensure we never saw each other again.”
Viktor shook his head, finishing the restraints on Jayce’s arms before sliding down the man’s body to sit beside him. He removed his helmet then, Jayce’s breath hitching as it always did when his lover trusted him to see his face. “I would not let that happen.”
The inventor shook his head. “We wouldn’t have a choice.”
A surprisingly tender hand on Jayce’s face, cupping his jawline and sliding a thumb over his lips. “Then I would see the world burn to get you back.”
Jayce fought a shudder, knowing the intense words were nothing but the truth. Viktor had always been one to go straight to extremes, fighting valiantly for the few he cared about, and Jayce himself was quite similar. It was part of what drew the men to each other in the first place; that, and their brilliant minds.
“Then we’d better not get caught,” Jayce let out a shaky laugh. “I kind of like the world being intact.”
“Agreed.”
A hand clapped over Jayce’s mouth then, surprising the man. Not one of Viktor’s own, but rather a robotic arm that had extended from the headboard; typical. Jayce’s eyes widened as he watched his lover descend lower, pulling his boxers away with nimble fingers. The inventor’s half-hard member came into view, Viktor humming in approval as he admired the figure before him. Jayce mumbled against the hand covering his mouth, but it did him no good as Viktor continued to marvel at his body.
“The simplest way to avoid being caught is to keep the volume between minimal and moderate levels.” Viktor gestured with a hand toward Jayce’s covered mouth, smirking as he did so. “And you look so tempting like this.”
The scientist snapped his fingers then, a whirring sound above the bed startling Jayce. He looked at his lover, concerned, only to see Viktor was hardly paying attention, looking instead at a strange control panel at the bedside. “So kind of you to show up right when I needed a test subject…”
Jayce’s eyes widened and he shook his head, attempting to free his mouth from the robotic grip to no avail. More hands descended from the ceiling, stopping just over the inventor’s helpless body. He mumbled against the hand over his mouth, surprised when more wires shot out from the foot of the bed, winding around his ankles and pulling tight until the man was spread-eagled, totally helpless.
“Aren’t you lovely?”
Viktor circled the bed, eyes never leaving Jayce’s exposed body. “Such a good test subject.”
The man hit a button on the control panel, Jayce straining to see what it did. He didn’t have to wait long as four arms from the ceiling suddenly moved to work, two moving to his chest to tease and flick at his pecs and nipples, two more descending to his crotch, one wrapping around his balls, the other around his cock. The hands began moving then, the stimuli causing Jayce to moan, not that the sound could be heard.
The hand on his balls massaged gently, the one wrapped around his member jerking at a steady pace, with just enough friction to leave the man wanting more. Jayce attempted to thrust upward into the hand’s grip, but couldn’t move his hips enough to do so. All four hands continued in their movements, pace never ceasing, all while Viktor stood to the side, a hand reaching into his own pants to relieve some of the pressure as he watched his machines slowly take Jayce apart.
The inventor was groaning uncontrollably, unable to move at all as the mechanical hands continued their work. He heard another button pressed and the hand on his cock moved lower, still jerking, as another strange contraption lowered from the ceiling. A toy; of course. The machine moved until it rested against the head of the inventor’s cock before slowly sinking downward, enveloping his member in a warm, tight grip. The toy began moving, Jayce throwing his head back and groaning louder as the delicious suction took over his senses.
Viktor smiled, pleased that it seemed his lover was enjoying being a test subject for the night. He pressed another button, and a hand extended from the foot of the bed, already lubed and ready to go. The hand moved toward Jayce’s entrance, carefully inserting a finger and pumping in rhythm to the one stroking the inventor’s cock. Jayce felt his breaths quicken as the hand added a second finger, then a third, the man helpless to stop it. The stimulation of his body felt so good, but the man had no idea what was to come.
Viktor smiled, a cruel dominant, as he slowly turned a dial on the control panel. Immediately, all machines wired to the bed increased in speed in unison, Jayce crying out at the intense sensations, unable to do anything except sit and take it. The wires around his wrists and ankles wound closer to the bed, careful not to cut off the man’s circulation to his limbs, but pulling his body as taught as possible, ensuring there was no hope for escape until he was released.
Jayce felt his vision go hazy, heartrate increasing impossibly fast. He was so close…he was…
The machines stopped all together, pulling away, the inventor nearly sobbing at the interruption, the sudden denial of release.
“Surely you knew it would not be that simple?” Viktor’s teasing voice as he approached, wrapping a hand around Jayce’s overly-sensitive cock and stroking at an agonizingly slow pace. “This is an experiment, after all. We need multiple trials for accurate data.”
Jayce’s eyes widened as the realization of this inevitable fate sunk in, Viktor chucking as he returned to his control panel. “Commencing trial two.”
The appendages all returned to their previous spots, but this time, the hand at Jayce’s entrance was replaced with a dildo, the surface properly lubricated and ready. The pleasure was instant and increasing by the second, driving the inventor crazy. The suction on Jayce’s cock seemed to double, the feeling bringing the man closer and closer to the edge of oblivion, the release that he sought. The speed was faster than before, the feeling so intense the inventor was worried he would finish almost immediately. Gods above, he was so close…
The machines shut down again, Jayce yelling into the hand covering his mouth in frustration. His cock stood tall, an angry red and leaking so much pre-that Viktor had to resist the urge to just take the man right then and there. “Not a bad test,” he stated, typing a few more commands into the control panel. “But I think we can get some better results.”
On and on the torment went, Jayce brought to the edge so man times but never tipped over. He lost count after a time, the frustration and near-agony at the situation building over time. Finally, after his sixth denied orgasm, Viktor began to feel satisfied with the “data” he’d been collecting.
“All right, this should be the final trial.”
The man moved to the bed, freeing one of Jayce’s legs and removing the appendage by his entrance. “Commence trial seven.” The machines began working again, but this time, Viktor pushed in, fucking into his lover in time with the other machines. Jayce was whining against his gag, still barely any sound making it out, muscles quivering as they fought against their unbreakable restraints.
Viktor sighed in relief as he pounded into the man below him. Every time he had edged his lover had been another period he’d had to wait to finish himself as well, and the man was more than ready to give them both what they wanted.
“Are you ready, test subject?”
Jayce was crying out behind his gag, pleading with his eyes, nodding the best he could when Viktor finally allowed him to finish. The inventor’s vision went white, stars flashing behind his eyes as he rode out the climax he’d been denied all night, Viktor groaning himself as he finished inside his lover. The machines were still at work, the one over Jayce’s member milking him for all he was worth, the suction dragging his release from his cock, to whatever location it had been attached to. Viktor would have to look into that later, of course, but that was not an issue for the current time.
Stopping all the machines, Viktor sighed, resting for a moment before pulling out of his lover. “A very successful experiment,” he commented as he did up his pants. He smirked then, allowing the wires to pull from the end of the bed again, wrapping around Jayce’s ankle and restraining his freed leg once more.
The inventor looked over, eyes wide with worry at what that insinuated. Viktor faked a look of mock surprise. “Surely you didn’t think our experiment would only test one factor?”
Jayce groaned, thrashing against his restraints, still barely moving as Viktor pressed a button to return the dildo appendage to line up with the inventor’s entrance once again.
“Oh no, test subject. You’re in for a long night.”
The machines whirred to life, beginning slow, then increasing in speed as Viktor spun the dial. Jayce was thrashing, oversensitive body and cock in a state of torment as he was taken over the edge again, and again. Viktor smiled from the sidelines, now sitting in a chair and simply watching his lover’s struggle. “Isn’t this what you wanted, test subject? To be finished?”
Jayce cried out as he came for a fourth time, muscles shaking and eyes glazing over. Noticing this, Viktor slowed the machines at a steady pace, finally allowing them to stop and retreat back to whence they came.
Moving to Jayce’s side, his lover smirked down at him, gently massaging his jawline which had been gripped hard enough to mark. “How are you doing?”
“I..h-hate you.” The words were breathy, exhausted.
Viktor chuckled. “Do you? Well then, I might have to return you to your state of punishment for a while longer while you reconsider those words…”
“What? No! Please, no. I was kidding! I swear I was…”
“Calm down, lover. I’m simply teasing you.” Viktor smirked, moving down Jayce’s body, once again marveling at his figure. He smiled at his lover’s member, clearly tired as the rest of him, but that didn’t stop Viktor from leaning down to take it in his mouth. Jayce yelped, fighting his restraints but still going nowhere.
“Viktor, please! I…I can’t…”
Viktor snapped his fingers as he continued, the hand returning to cover his lover’s mouth, effectively silencing the man once again. With that, the scientist was free to do as he wished, and he sucked hard, jerking with one of his hands. Jayce shook beneath him, unable to escape the torment as his release neared.
Viktor smiled at the feeling of Jayce shuddering beneath him, body spasming as yet another orgasm wracked the man’s body. Pulling off his member with a pop, Viktor sat back, releasing Jayce’s gag once again and leaning down to kiss the man’s lips. Another snap of his fingers had Jayce’s restraints releasing, the man barely moving as his sore muscles protested.
Viktor smirked as he began massaging Jayce’s arms one at a time so he could comfortably lower them before helping the man sit up and gesturing to the bathroom.
“Let’s get you cleaned up, hm?”
“You going to wire me to your shower?”
Viktor laughed as he helped his lover to a shaky stance, moving them both toward the shower. “Not this time. I think you spent enough hours of this day wired up.”
Jayce grinned, exhaustion beginning to settle in. As demanding as the night had been, it was always his favourite thing to see a flash of who Viktor used to be. “As long as we’re wired together, you know I’ll take whatever you throw at me.”
A surprisingly gentle kiss to his lips, and a sudden jerk on his cock had Jayce yelping, and Viktor laughing in response. “Don’t worry, my lover. There are always more experiments to be run.”