the random scenario meme (extended)

[angelofavarice]

Since it was requested...You all know how it works, too, but here.

How it works:
1. Post with your character, series, and preferences if you have any (for smut options).
2. Others roll using this handy dandy random number generator to pick a prompt type and prompt! Or the original commenter can set up a scene, it all works!
3. Play it out, but be nice~. Respect other players!
4. Have fun.

TYPE OF SCENE
1. Angst - Angst
indicates heavy/depressing topics. Characters suffer emotionally orphysically from relationships breaking up, death, injury, etc. Hurt and comfort themes are included.
2. Fluff - Something that is devoid of angst. It's light-hearted and might have the overtone of romance.
3. Sex - first times, kinks, even dubcon are all possible themes of sex related ideas.
4. Action - gun fights, bar brawls, fights to the death are all possible scenarios.
5. Crack - genderswaps, super powers, sudden compulsions are all possible outcomes!
6. Your choice! - think of your own scenario or choose one of the above, make a combo even!

ANGST
1. Injury/illness - character has become injured or ill! To what extent is the mun's choice.
2. Last moments - character has been gravely injured and this is their last chance to say their last words.
3. Depression - character is depressed, what actions they take is up to the mun.
4. Betrayed - character has been betrayed by the other. How do they react?
5. Tortured - character is being tortured and needs rescuing or at least a sympathetic ear to help him through it.
6. Jealousy - character is feeling jealous and must deal with it, how will they do it?
7. Breakup! - This relationship has gone as far as it can, it's time to breakup.
8. Broken - for whatever reason, the character is broken, mentally or or physically.
9. Fight - You can't even be in the same room as your friend or lover without arguing anymore.
10. Lost - you lost the biggest fight of your life and now all you can do is try to pick up the pieces.
11. Worst Nightmare - whatever you fear the most is now real or maybe you're just trapped in a dream together, but whatever it is, it feels too real.
12. Addicted - you're addicted to something, alcohol, drugs, sex, whatever. It's destroying your life and you can't do anything to stop it.
13. Hurt You - you're being forced to hurt someone you love either by betraying them or even being forced to shout things you don't mean. It's for their own good in the end though.
14. Separation - you were forced to leave this person for their own safety and while you've been miserable without them, you really didn't mean to run into them again... maybe it was by accident or you were watching them from afar this whole time.
15. Becoming a Monster - different from the crack version, you are slowly changing, becoming a monster. Vampire, zombie, demon, something you can't recover from and no one can help you.
16. Frozen - you are entirely helpless, frozen, to stop some kind of disaster.
17. Prison - you were very bad and now it's time to pay the price by turning yourself in or maybe the law just finally caught up to you.
18. Fear - you're not sure why, but you are suddenly terrified and you can't deal with it. You need help.
19. Hated - you are now hated by the person you loved the most.
20. Down and Out - you're living on the streets, you've hit rock bottom, and you don't know what to do.

FLUFF
1. Cuddling - for whatever reason, characters feel like being close and cuddling.
2. Pillow talk - after the main event, characters are up for some pillow talk.
3. Celebration - anniversary or some other big event is taking place and characters want to celebrate!
4. Love Confession - someone has finally decided to confess their love and today is the day!
5. Appreciation - you feel the need to show appreciation for that person closest to you, even if it's just a pat on the back.
6. Apologies - you made a mistake and now it's time to make it up in some way you know the other can't refuse!
7. Get Back Together - Why did you break up again exactly? Whatever the reason, it was a huge mistake and you both know you can work through it.
8. Date Night - you've planned for a wonderful night together and you can't wait to get it started.
9. Family - you've either found out you're pregnant or you've already got that addition to your family.
10. Marriage - you're just about to get hitched or maybe you're enjoying your honeymoon. Maybe you've been together for years now! Whatever the case, it's time for that next big step.
11. Meeting Again - it's time for that happy reunion finally!
12. Love At First Sight - for whatever reason, you are now insanely in love with the first person you set eyes on.
13. Flirtation - you can't resist to do a little bit of harmless flirtation all of a sudden.
14. In the Snow - Look outside! It's a winter wonderland, so why not go out and play in it?
15. Engagement - you've planned it all out and now it's time to finally pop the question.
16. Friendly Games - you've set up the game station or board games for a friendly competition!
17. Gift - time to give that special someone a gift just because.
18. Recovery - you're taking care of someone who's just recovered from some illness or injury.
19. Healing - time to help mend that someone who's been through hell and back.
20. Better Than Ever - you've finally got everything you've ever wanted here. What is your ideal life and who does it include?

SEX
1. First Time - it's your first time together or your first time ever! Enjoy the awkward times!
2. Bondage - You and your partner decide to experiment a little with ropes or handcuffs or whatever you'd like to tie your partner up with.
3. Rough/Aggressive - characters want it rough.
4. Romantic - Slow and gentle, meaningful, that's how characters want it.
5. Dubcon - Character A wants Character B and it doesn't really matter if Character B wants it as bad or not.
6. In Public - Characters feel like taking a risk and doing it in a public place.
7. Roleplay - Naughty nurse fetish? Pirate kink? You and your partner decide to try it out now!
8. Healing - you've both fought hard or gone through a rough time and it's time to get some R&R in.
9. Last Time - this is the last time you're going to this because you're breaking up or maybe your lover is running off to sacrifice their lives in some heroic way. The possibilities are endless, but you better make this one count.
10. Unattached - you're just friends with benefits. Nothing wrong with that, right?
11. Anonymous - you met in a restroom or bar, any location of your choosing, but you don't even know each other's names.
12. Toys - you're eager to try something new, so why not toys?
13. Aphrodisiacs - you've been slipped a strong aphrodisiac somehow and now you absolutely cannot control yourself.
14. Show - you're putting on a show by either doing it right in the club or filming it for a bunch of people.
15. Ménage à Trois - it's time for that threesome you've always dreamed of.
16. Non-penetrative - frottage, handjobs, whatever you want to try out.
17. Controlled - you are under mind control and must do whatever your lover asks of you.
18. Hatesex - it's not just rough or aggressive, you absolutely cannot stand each other.
19. Extreme - fisting, knifeplay, whatever you can think of so long as it tests the boundaries.
20. Fantasy - this is just a fantasy, a dream, and you know it, but what is your ideal fantasy and how willing is your partner?

ACTION
1. Zombies - it's the zombie apocalypse! Lock and load.
2. Bar Brawl - you had one too many drinks, said something wrong, and now you're being asked to take it outside.
3. Chase - you're caught in a high speed chase!
4. Gun Fight - you're caught in a big shoot out!
5. Fight with a Friend - you're fighting with a friend, all out.
6. Interrogation - you're being interrogated for some offense you've done!
7. Aliens! - Aliens are attacking and you're not going to take your probe laying down.
8. Final Battle - this is it. The battle that will end all the fighting for you. Will you win? Will you get that peace you want?
9. Training - you're not actually fighting, just training for the inevitable.
10. No Hope - you know this fight has no hope. It's not going to end well for anyone involved, but you can't turn away.
11. Sneaking In - you're stealing a diamond or sneaking in to kick some bad guy butt, but whatever it is, you have to practice stealth.
12. Blue Wire - you're faced with a bomb that needs to be disarmed.
13. Fight for Honor - you've been disgraced or someone you care about has, so it's time to fight for honor.
14. Showdown - time for a cowboy-style showdown. Whoever draws the fastest wins.
15. War - you're caught in the middle of a war here. Remember to keep your chin up and keeping fighting.
16. Apocalypse - the apocalypse finally happened and now you're left to scavenge and fight for whatever is left.
17. Sabotage - It's time to sabotage someone's plan! How is entirely up to you. Do you set up a bomb in their toilet? Do you double cross them at the last minute?
18. Big Damn Hero - you know you have to handle this one alone, so that means disarming or knocking unconscious the person who wants to join you.
19. Fight Club - you know the rules... you're in an underground fighting ring and you're fighting with all you've got.
20. Threaten - you've just been sent here to rough them up a little, threaten them into behaving.

CRACK
1. Genderswap - uh-oh, you're suddenly the opposite gender!
2. Forced confessions - no matter what it is and no matter how hard you resist, you're going to be compelled to spill some deep dark secret!
3. Mind-reading - you've suddenly got the ability to read minds!
4. Animal Features - you're suddenly part animal!
5. Awkward Pickup Lines - you're compelled to use bad pickup lines on whoever is closest!
6. Back In School/Graduated - you're suddenly back in school! Or if you were already in it, you've aged and long since graduated!
7. Vampires, werewolves, and zombies, oh my! - You're suddenly a vampire, werewolf, or zombie! Maybe even a demon or a devil, whatever creepy crawly you can think of. What do you do now?
8. Ghost - you're suddenly a ghost or at least invisible. What are you going to do with this new ability?
9. Awkward Conversations - so did you just fart or what? Any conversation goes, as long as it's embarrassing and awkward.
10. Crossdressing - for whatever reason, you're suddenly dressed in clothes of the opposite gender.
11. Suddenly Naked - oops! Your clothes are suddenly gone.
12. Suddenly a Kid - you're a kid again! Have fun with that second childhood.
13. Fortune Cookie - You've sudenly received a note with something that will happen in the future, either precise or vague.
14. Super Power - and suddenly you're like Superman! Any power goes.
15. Face Off - somehow you've changed faces with the other person.
16. Back in Time - Somehow, you wound up in the past again. Do you try to correct something or just sit and wait for time to jump? Maybe it jumps to various points in your life or maybe you actually think you're back in the day. Have fun, run wild with the idea!
17. To the Future - is it everything you've dreamed? Is it horrible? Whatever happens, you're here to witness what happens to you in the future. Either you take the place of your future self or you're just there to watch. Might cause some confusion if people start seeing double though...
18. Angels, mermaids, and fairies! - you're not necessary something dark or evil. You're just something different. How do you deal?
19. Locked in a closet - for some reason, you're locked up in a closet with someone else. Do you make nice and try to figure your way out or what?
20. Finger Trap - you're caught in a Chinese finger trap... with somebody else! You can't figure out how to get loose either... have fun with that.

Comments

[smugfox]

"Oh, the office should suffice this time." Actually, he rather liked the irony. And, yes, he mostly just said this time to make Lindsey believe there might be a next time. And maybe a little to find out whether they would be.

He took a deep breath, eyes closing for a moment as he focused on the scent of Lindsey's fear. There was a glint to his eyes when he opened them again. Without any further warning he made a grab for Lindsey's wrist, pulling him close, nails digging into his skin. "You should be happy, Lindsey. You're allowed to scream this time."

His eyes darted around as he inspected the office, already feeling quite inspired. Ultimately his gaze lingered on the desk. Oh yes.

[hellsbestlawyer]

Lindsey was shaking frantically his head and looking to Holland for help, but even his boss looked a little uncomfortable at the mention of screaming. "No!" He denied vehemently to Reynard instead in an attempt to twist out of that grasp, grimacing when his struggling induced Reynard's nails to break through skin.

"We will leave you to it then," Holland said politely as he motioned for the guards to go. Lindsey's boss gave Reynard a final smile and Lindsey an almost sympathetic look then turned away, leaving and closing the doors behind him.

The sound of the heavy wooden doors shutting was the sound of betrayal..

"No!!" the lawyer repeated, rounding on Reynard with a glare and a harsh, "Let go of me!"

[smugfox]

"Such a nice voice for screaming, too." Reynard arched an eyebrow and his smile never changed when he shook his head. "No, no, Lindsey, I don't think I will. I think I'll tie you up instead, on your own desk, reduce those screams to whimpers and begging and it'll all be much worse than you imagine right now."

With that little intro out of the way, he twisted Lindsey's arm behind his back, making sure to force his wrist high enough that it had to be painful. He wrapped an arm around Lindsey and pulled him back against his chest as he walked him toward the desk. "So much unnecessary clutter, huh? We're gonna have to move that to have some space for you."

His lips touched Lindsey's neck, right where his bite mark stood out against his skin. "Did I mention already that I can smell your fear, pup?"

[hellsbestlawyer]

There was no way out of this. He tried running, he tried fighting, he even tried pleading, and he certainly couldn't talk his way out. Which the only thing left for him was anger, and after that betrayal and being treated no better than contract terms, he was starting to feel some of that indignity coming back.

His moment of thought was broken by the near breaking of his wrist. An involuntary cry was dragged out of him as he was marched painfully towards his desk where, with each step, he tried to move on his tip toes to ease the burden on his limb.

The question about his fear was the stone throw that set off his emotions avalanche.

"Of course I'm afraid," he spat out, letting his anger free to dilute out some of that fear. Anger was a good warm thing to hold onto, better than the cold dread that kept trying to freeze up his limbs and curl him into a ball. "I'm being threatened by torture, I'd have to be insane to not be."

They reached his desk where, like Reynard said, was cluttered with files and folders of his current cases. There was even a half forgotten cup of coffee by one corner. Held tight, he couldn't turn around completely, but he did try looking over his shoulder before demanding, "But why me! What have I done to you?"

...do feel free to say when he crosses any limits. ^^;; Or if you have preferences. ^-^

[smugfox]

"Oh, the pup has teeth." And, obviously, that mostly just served to amuse him. "I'm very glad you're not insane. I do so hate to waste a good show." The anger was entertaining, although it really was more the fear that he was after. Watching how Lindsey tried to cover it up was rather interesting, though.

"You've not done a thing to me, Lindsey. Well, you could stand to be more respectful, but I don't actually care. You should read up on your clients more next time. It's not about deserving, just about what I can do."

Reynard pushed Lindsey against his own desk and used his arm to swipe it clean, obviously not caring where files, folders, cup and whatever else landed. He still held Lindsey's wrist and put more weight on it now, forcing him to bend over.

Reynard ran his fingers through Lindsey's hair in a mockery of a lover's caress, before his fingers clenched and he pulled at it, using that harsh grip to turn his head to the side. He caught his eyes and, with no pretense of subtlety, stepped close enough Lindsey would be able to feel the hardening bulge in his pants pressing against him.

"Besides, pup, you're such a pretty boy."

If you read those Rene ones... you'd probably realize I don't have many limits. ^^;; No maiming.

[hellsbestlawyer]

Lindsey tried to fight back when he was pushed forward onto his own desk and cringed when he saw his files go scattering all over the corner office floor. The lawyer part of him was annoyed over how many billable hours it will take to rearrange everything back in order again while another part wondered at his own calm in even caring about such things.

"Damnit, I was sent to help you!!" He was getting truly angry now. He was just doing his job, he was actually on Reynard's side, and this was how he was getting repaid? The heated run of his anger rose and was ready to burst in a violent outbreak when the hard bulge against his ass stopped everything back cold.

It looked like he got it all wrong. Reynard wasn't out to torture him, or perhaps, not in the way he had imagined. No, it was something, much, much worse.

The fear was back with vengeance that had him chilled to the bone. It left him frozen with fright before he suddenly started bucking and kicking like a wild animal afraid for his life. "Let go of me!! I'm not gay!!"

I figured, just playing it safe. ;) No plans on maiming. ^^

[smugfox]

"I'm finding you quite helpful right now, actually, thank you very much."

The strength of the reaction to that little reveal of his plans was what he had hoped for, really. He chuckled and twisted Lindsey's arm even more, trying to get him back under control with the pain.

"You don't say. I'm not gay, either." Reynard rolled his hips to rub against Lindsey, obviously undermining his point. "Good thing, too, my wife'd be so disappointed."

He laughed joyously and leaned in to whisper into Lindsey's ear. "What I don't get, pup, is why you suddenly think your preferences play into this even in the least."

Too bad that he had left the cables on the other side of the desk. Ah, well, he would have to get them.

"I'm going to let go of you now, pup, and get something to tie you up with. You can either stay here, just as I leave you for those few seconds, or you can get up to whatever you think is smart and face the consequences."

With that, Reynard let go and walked over to get the cables.

Good... and no scarring up his face please. XD You want to run preferences by me?

[hellsbestlawyer]

The twist pressed Lindsey further into his desk and he cried out, going momentarily silent from the pain. Yet when he realized Reynard wasn't gay either, the sheer incredulity of the situation was enough to spark back a bit of his fire.

"You have a wife?!" The news stunned Lindsey into shocked silence for a few seconds before he started up again with renewed insistence. The more agitated he got, the more his southern roots accent leaked into his words. "Why are you doin' this if you already have a wife! Don't start tellin' me how she's not good enough in bed for you! I'm not your fuckin' wife!! " It was stupid to rile the fox up, but at this moment, he wasn't particularly logical anymore.

The other taunts reduced him to temporary angered-frightened silence, one that turned into renewed wary fright when he was told he would be let go. With his current circumstances looking so bleak and no improvement in sight, it really wasn't a question at all what he would do as soon as he was released.

As soon as that pressure was removed, he bolted for his office room door. Screw Holland, screw Wolfram and Hart. He will run to Angel Investigations again for help if he had to, he quit. For good. This was over.

Just please, to whatever god who listened to reformed lawyers, let him get out of here fast enough.

Just gonna pm you. ^^ And he's too pretty to scar up!

[smugfox]

Apparently Lindsey had never heard of bisexuals. Or pansexual, for that matter, which was really more fitting for Reynard. He wasn't insulted by Lindsey's ignorance though, it was far too funny for him to mind.

"It speaks for your values that you're so concerned about my wife, pup, but I assure you that she knew what she was getting into. I'm just too irresistible for her to mind too much." Besides, he hadn't seen her in quite some time anyway. Hardly missed her, though.

Reynard certainly wasn't surprised by Lindsey's attempt to flee. Actually, he'd have been disappointed if he hadn't tried. Turning on his heels, Reynard leaped at him, tackling him to the ground on impact.

"I like your spirit," he assured Lindsey. And then he hit him on the side of the head with a clenched fist, hard enough to knock him out for the moment.



Although Lindsey had only been out for a few minutes, Reynard had made sure to not waste any time. The lawyer was laid on top of his own desk, each wrist and ankle tied to one of the four corners, keeping him stretched across the length.

His clothes had been taken or cut off to leave only his underwear, for now. The tie Reynard had ruined before had been shoved into Lindsey's mouth, held in by what looked like a strip of his now definitely ruined shirt, cutting into the corners of his mouth. Another strip of cloth was tied around his head as a blindfold.

Reynard was waiting for signs of Lindsey waking up, sitting in the man's chair with his feet on the desk, just inches away from his naked chest. He didn't make a sound, just watching calmly. He had time.

Yeah, might be easier. I'll respond there. ^^;;

[hellsbestlawyer]

Lindsey nearly got a curse out before he was knocked unconscious, but at least he couldn't say he didn't try.


Getting knocked out was a very uncomfortable experience, not one Lindsey wanted to repeat again anytime soon. But compared to waking up, especially the way he did, he would rather be knocked out a hundred more times, by Angel even, if just to avoid this one. After all, the worst thing that could go wrong with the vampire was simply to wake up dead, at least he would never be tied up like a trussed turkey ready to be cooked.

Of course, it was human reaction to wake up trying to scream upon finding out he was cold from being naked, couldn't move from being tied in place, and couldn't even see for himself if all that was true because his eyes were blindfolded.

He made an impressive attempt trying to scream around his gag though even if it was all just unintelligible muffled noises. He tried to thrash too, but perhaps that went even less well than his screaming because he got nowhere and his arms hurt from the attempt.

tl;dr on two fronts ^^;;

[smugfox]

Reynard watched him thrash and heard him...ah, alright, he'd call it scream, though it really wasn't much of one. Certainly what he had expected and definitely what he wanted, though, so he smiled and jumped up on the desk, knees on either side of Lindsey as he looked down at him.

Much like a hungry fox at a turkey, really, so the description was quite fitting. He leaned over him and cupped the side of his face with one hand, fingertips drawing circles over the bruise forming where he'd hit him.

"Morning, Lindsey. I didn't knock you around too hard, did I?" Kissing, yeah, really kissing his cheek, he actually had the nerve to sound sorry. "I really didn't want to have to steep so low, but I couldn't just have you run out of me, now, could I? With all the fun I have in mind for you."

And fully intentional it was at that moment that he rubbed his own against Lindsey's crotch, the latter only covered by the thin fabric of his underwear.

I like tl;dr way too much.

[hellsbestlawyer]

Lindsey couldn't see, but he could still hear and feel, and having a large grown man suddenly hop onto the desk with him vibrated the furniture enough to warn him even before he felt the other closing in. He felt Reynard's breath on his face first then the body heat of another body hovering over his own chilled one. He shivered and goosebumps raised along his skin despite the warm temperature maintained by the room.

Lindsey shook his head against Reynard's words and cringed back visibly from his touches. With how helpless he was, completely open and with no way, no method at all, to defend himself, it was too easy for that coldness to come back.

Unable to see or respond verbally was the worst part about this ordeal. Being able to observe people and express himself through his quick wit was the major advantage Lindsey had as a lawyer, yet with how he was trussed, Reynard took away his only defenses. And with no way to to express his anger, it paved the way for the return of that other emotion that didn't require any of that, fear.

His whole body jerked under Reynard's in an attempt to get away when he felt the hard bulge press lewdly down onto him. His fear spiked rapidly, and he made another incoherent cry.

Oh hell, ohhellohhellohhell.

Again his head shook rapidly as he tried to squirm out from beneath the fox, not caring if he had nowhere to go. Even a few inches, just enough to twist his hip away from that touch, would be good.

Lindsey hoped to all things holy and unholy that Holland had at least turned the security videos off from his office. The recordings at least. Since there was no use for them working in a protective manner anymore, he would rather they all be gone than to broadcast his shame for all to see.

Then I'm just doing this for your enjoyment.

[smugfox]

"Shh..." Turning his head to the side, Reynard nuzzled Lindsey's face where it was actually accessible between gag and blindfold. "I promise, I'll make you like it."

The word-choice was as intentional as everything he said and so was that one of his hands cupped Lindsey through the underwear now, giving him a squeeze and starting to stroke his finger over it.

"Not even a little exciting? I'm losing my touch... Don't you like me at least a little bit, pup?" Reynard whispered the question into his ear and gave his earlobe a sharp nip. "We'll just have to get to know each other a bit better, hm?"

While he kept playing with him, his other hand was running down his torso, his nails dragging down and leaving angry red scratches in their wake. The same things that made Lindsey so very afraid were what turned him on the most right now, his obvious helplessness, the inability to do anything but lie there and take it.

"We ought to get rid of that last piece of clothing, too, don't you think?" Reynard waited for a few moments, then shrugged. "Silence is consent."

Of course, there were many simple ways to remove his underwear. But Reynard, as he sat up to kneel between Lindsey's legs and pulled out his knife, he had decided to draw it out.

The tip of the blade touched Lindsey's cock through the fabric. "If I were you, Lindsey, I'd hold really still now."

Awwwww, how nice of you.

[hellsbestlawyer]

Lindsey did not want this. Every single one of his actions shouted that message out clearly where his mouth could not. Yet, with complete disregard to body language, Reynard was closing in on him, touching, feeling, caressing him in alternating painful and pleasurable ways.

He winced and tried to pull away from the nails, but that only put him greater into the power of the hand massaging his family jewels. This was a hopeless case, there was nothing he could do to win in this lose-lose situation. His body didn't differentiate wanted from unwanted stimulation and just knew that it was getting pumped through with pleasurable feelings backed by endorphins. Lindsey may not want it, even downright hating it, but Reynard was right, the fox was making his body like it.

He was even starting to grow a little heated up, no longer so cold as his circulation switched out of the fear and shock routes towards the passion and desire areas. Under Reynard's hand, against his will, he was growing hard.

Continue trying to fight it, he wished that Reynard would stop while at the same time, his body grew used to those touches. He did protest loudly in a wordless cry when it was suggested he went completely naked, but still, his shrinking away from each new touch grew less insistent and he wasn't trying to pull his hips away so much anymore.

Or he entirely wasn't trying at all, when everything suddenly stopped and he felt the coolness of a blade on his heated flesh. Without meaning to, Lindsey let out a whimper as fear for his manhood quickly outweighed his need to struggle. His head shook rapidly again, he was reduced to only that form of communication now.

I know. I'm selfless that way. ^^

[smugfox]

Of course Lindsey didn't like this. Let's be honest here, if he'd actually lay there, begging for his touch already, Reynard wouldn't even have pushed this so far in the first place.

But it was still good, very satisfying, to feel Lindsey react despite himself. Reynard watched his face more than everything, the way it scrunched up, still capable of showing so much emotion even when his mouth and eyes were covered. His little lawyer was quite an expressive guy.

"You're pretty easy to get hard for someone not into men, really. I know I'm beautiful, but no one's ever said I look girly..." The taunting just came natural to him and it was made to be all the more fun just by watching Lindsey's reaction.

He smiled at the always priceless effect of pressing a knife up to a man's cock. Ah, so much fun. Reynard moved the knife between Lindsey's thigh, cutting along the seam holding the pants together at the bottom. The steel of the blade touched Lindsey's balls, luckily for him with the flat side.

"How's it feel, pup? Don't go all soft on me again just over some cold air around your privates. Come on, be a real man here."

[hellsbestlawyer]

If the fox thought cold air was the only reason his cock was shrinking in size, then the animal was even crazier than Lindsey thought. The fear did an excellent job of keeping his hips still for the duration while that knife waved around his privates, each touch and poke making his heart beat even faster in its already much too fast rhythm.

Still, he didn't go completely flaccid. A part of him was heightened by this danger, the same part that thrived in working for a law firm that dealt with demons on a regular basis, the part that made him climb upwards in such an environment. That part was bringing the blood back to his cock and made, despite his terror and horror, yes, both definitely existed at this point, it made him grow hard again.

Not that he was going to recognize this anytime soon as he returned to shaking his head and trying to furrow his brows in a wordless communication back. Without even eye contact, he never realized how challenging it was.

"Mmhmghhaffffhh!!!!"

He tried to lift his head off the table and rub his temple against the side of the desk in an attempt to remove at least the blindfold if not the gag.

[smugfox]

Naturally, Reynard didn't think the cold was to blame. He might play it fast and loose with sanity as a general rule, but he wasn't an idiot, very far from it, really. But insulting Lindsey's potency was simply more amusing than the truth.

And he did note that Lindsey wasn't going completely soft again. Intriguing. He had a taste for danger himself, so he could relate to that and he definitely approved. He reached up almost absently, hands tugging the knot at the back of Lindsey's had tighter, making it painfully tight, then he backhanded him. "Did I say you could peek, pup?"

Reynard slid a hand between the desk and Lindsey's back, sliding down to just above his ass and lifting him up a bit. Now he could cut through the seem between his ass cheeks, taking his time as he finally cut off the pants all the way.

He straightened up and pulled that last bit of clothing off with a flourish, only to let it fall down next to the desk without sparing it another glance.

"Very nice... And look at that. I think you've decided you like me, after all. Or is it the blade you're fond of?" He laughed and only stopped when he leaned forward to lap at the tip of Lindsey's cock, eyes on his face.

[hellsbestlawyer]

The tightening of the blindfold had Lindsey making a noise in protest but the hard hit that knocked his head to one side made him go quiet again. As angry and scared and a whole confusing mix of emotions as he was, he was slowly learning to behave.

With that knife still waving around his privates, he really had no choice but to remain unmoving, letting himself get manoeuvred in fear of how that knife might accidentally slip otherwise. He felt the last of his underwear slip away, and with a little friction of fabric, it was gone. He was naked as the day he was born.

Again, Lindsey made a soft noise although by now he didn't even know what he would say if he got his voice back. Reynard wasn't going to stop no matter what he said, and, gagged like this, at least he was free from the need to force himself to stay silent.

His cheeks burned in shame when the fox drew attention to his semi-erect cock and even with his sight robbed from him, Lindsey turned his head away to one side. He was unable to see, unable to anticipate, hence the sudden lick across his head totally caught him by surprise. He gasped, or would have if he didn't have a damned gag tied into his mouth, and snapped his head back around as if the direction would allow his blindfolded eyes to see the fox. His hands clenched tightly in their bonds, and although he tried to fight it but had absolutely no control, his bulbous head twitched excitedly in response.

[smugfox]

Reynard was enjoying the learning curve, especially because he was sure he could still throw Lindsey off it easily enough. Besides that, admittedly, the protesting noise from someone he had bound and gagged helpless before him was a fucking turn-on.

He put the knife down on Lindsey's stomach without a comment, the cold metal resting on his abs, ready to slide down if he moved around too much, probably slicing something in the process. He licked his lips at the noise Lindsey made and smiled. He was looking forward to the whimpers, sobs and, damn, the moans he'd draw from him.

The blush was just icing on the cake - how many people worked for demonic firms and still blushed? - definitely further incentive to keep going.

"Like it? Just telling you, they didn't just mean my talking when they praised my silver-tongue." Said tongue - rougher than any human's - followed his whole length now, trailing a vein. "Want me to go on, pup?"

He waited those few moments again, an audible smirk as he spoke up. "Well, y'know, silence is consent."

Reynard kept his eyes trained on Lindsey's when he leaned down to take him in, swallowing around him. Gag reflex, what gag reflex? Certainly not on this fox.

[hellsbestlawyer]

Of course, Lindsey shook his head side to side in answer to the question, but like all the other times the fox disregarded his opinion, this went that way as well.

At this point the lawyer wasn't so much afraid anymore as all the other negative emotions roiled together. The fox didn't seem intent on hurting him, just scaring and humiliating him, which, wasn't so bad and things he could deal with. It annoyed the hell out of him though, especially being betrayed by Holland like that, and he felt some righteous anger being added to the mix too.

But when... oh god, did Reynard just swallow... That sudden warmth and velvet wetness enveloping him drew out a surprised moan from the lawyer as his thoughts all just derailed from his sudden blowjob. He got hard all the way pretty quickly within that heavenly comfort, and while he might be a little ashamed for liking it, there was just too much of it around him to not like.

He arched off the table with a reflexive action to thrust up, moaning again and not caring one bit about that knife he felt sliding over his stomach towards, thankfully, his chest.

[smugfox]

Reynard didn't even notice the knife sliding, until he smelled the fresh blood from the cut it left behind. Ah, the benefits of keeping his weapon so perfectly sharpened.

He pressed his tongue against Lindsey, scraped with his teeth, comparatively gently, and then pulled away as sudden as he had started. He only shifted though, staying between Lindsey's legs and then biting down so high up on his thigh he could feel the other's saliva-slick erection against the side of his face.

Like the fox he was, his teeth were sharp, his bite was strong and he didn't stop at breaking skin, even as he felt Lindsey's blood gushing into his mouth. Actually, that was good motivation to keep going.

When he finally pulled away, he ran his fingers roughly over the wound, smearing blood up to Lindsey's stomach. "And still turned on," he stated, smiling as he did. "How's that not being gay working out for you?"

He looked up at Lindsey's hand. "No wife, huh? Not a happy love-life? Do they have a problem with how you get it up for guys?"

[hellsbestlawyer]

When Reynard released him from his mouth, Lindsey groaned out in disappointment before he could stop himself. His cheeks instantly flushed again from the shame of that admittance and anger at his own lack of control, but it was quickly forgotten when he was bitten into viciously.

Lindsey howled out from the pain and tried to yank away, but with his legs bound spread apart, he could but move perhaps a few inches at the most. Warmth dribbled wetly down his leg, and the heat that was chased away by the pain returned twice fold upon his cheeks when his erect state was pointed out to him again.

Damn the fox! It wasn't like Lindsey wanted to be turned on by all this!

This was one hell of an unfair trial when he couldn't speak to defend himself. Like how his busy life in the firm didn't allow time to form such attachments or that it wasn't what he was after in life.

He couldn't realistically say anything that wasn't muffled by the damned rag stuffed into his mouth, but he did try his best to answer with a loud 'Fuck you!'

[smugfox]

"Been kind of working up to fucking you, actually. But thanks for the suggestion, anyway."

Of course, the words weren't all that clear through the gag, but Reynard had heard them often enough he could understand them easily.

He pulled himself up Lindsey's body, making sure he'd rub against him as he did. Grabbing his knife, his own face only a few inches from Lindsey, out of reach but close enough to watch his expression ever so carefully.

"So I'm going to fuck you now, because if my cock's getting any harder, I'm not even sure I can still take my pants off." Always going with the cruder choice of words. "It will hurt you, so in case you don't get off with me, we're going to try something else."

He put the edge of the knife against Lindsey's chin and forced him to lean his head back, offer his neck to him. Making him even more vulnerable. "Do you want to know what we'll do? I'm gonna tell you, so you have something to look forward to, pup."

Reynard lowered his voice to a whisper, intimate and almost tender. The voice, not the meaning, obviously. "I'll take this knife and I'm going to fuck you with it. Push it up that tight ass, loosen it up a bit. Maybe I'll get rid of the stick you've got shoved up there, wouldn't that be sweet?"

[hellsbestlawyer]

Lindsey felt every bit of Reynard's movement sliding up along his body him, each sensation heightened by the loss of his other senses. With nothing else but his hearing and sense of feeling, it forced him to concentrate on every little touch. He felt the knife under his chin and while he wanted to rebel, he wasn't suicidal.

His head tilted back to bare his neck to the creature and from behind his gag, he made an upset noise. The fox was hovering over him like the dirty animal the creature was, and here he was spread open and erect waiting for the animal. Lindsey hated himself, hated Wolfram and Hart, and hated Reynard with a passion.

And feared him with an absolute abject horror when the fox's crazy plans were revealed.

His heart suddenly went pounding twice its speed in his chest beneath the fox's grubby paws, and a layer of cold sweat began breaking out over his skin. Lindsey wanted to say it was a bluff, wanted to call that bluff, but without eyes to see, he didn't dare to. What if it wasn't? To be raped by a knife will kill him.

Slowly, with Lindsey shook his head, mindful of the blade that was still tucked under his chin. The motion accelerated with desperation as he moaned out a single note of denial to his captor. The cloth covering his eyes started to darken in the corners as the fear finally let loose a few small drops.

And what was worse? What made Lindsey sick to the stomach beyond anything Reynard had said or done, was that he realized rather than shrinking his erection, he only got harder.

[smugfox]

There it was. Reynard had begun to worry he was losing his touch. He couldn't deny that the combination of it all was really getting to him right now, he felt his erection twitch, pressing uncomfortable against the fly of his pants.

But how can he help it, between Lindsey crying, Lindsey so very scared and the way it was all caused by him. It appealed to him so very much and he didn't bother holding a groan back, that came in answer to that sound of desperate denial.

"What was that, pup? I'm afraid I didn't quite get that..."

He tugged on the gag, until he could pull the cloth holding Lindsey's tie in his mouth out. He helped him spit the silken fabric out and waited for what his lawyer would have to say to defend himself. He kept the tie in his hand, so very ready for it to go back in.

"So what?" He rolled his hips, his own groin rubbing against Lindsey's. "You definitely seem to like the idea of my knife up your ass..."