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Extension Drabble #2 March 2020
🕑 Added 2020-04-03 19:18:11 +0000 UTC“I don’t… understand why you are doing this,” Siebren says softly. He sounds close to tears, staring up at Jack instead of getting on his damn hands and knees and crawling towards him like a good little bitch.
Jack frowns, and reaches down, grabbing Siebren’s ankle and roughly jerking him closer. Siebren cries out in shock, twisting to try and get on his belly and have more purchase to drag himself away from Jack.
All he gets for his trouble is Jack grabbing his other leg as well and bending the long limbs around until his victim is crying out in pain, and going limp because of it.
“What do you mean, ‘why’?” Jack says softly, carefully calm. He looks around and spots his belt hanging off of the edge of the bed. He grabs it binding one of Siebren’s legs in a frog tie to have him nice and helpless with little effort. “You’re a hot piece of ass, and nerdy enough to be unused to a good dicking. Now quit your whining and get to it, soldier.”
Siebren’s ears are burning hot red. He twists to stare at Jack, big pale eyes glassy with yet unshed tears.
“I am no soldier! Let go of me!”
Jack smiles at him with a feral twitch of his mouth.
“You are part of Overwatch, doctor. So you are one of my soldiers. And I can do with my soldiers whatever I damn well please.”
He wrestles with him, trying to get him to turn around. Siebren actually kicks out at him with the leg not neatly tied, hitting him in the side of his jaw. The pain blooms immediately, radiating through his head and neck, but it is nothing that Jack can’t just shrug off.
He laughs softly as he finally has Siebren on his back and crawls over him. He sits with gusto on the old man’s chest, Siebren’s arms pinned down roughly with his knees. His weight completely knocks the air out of the doctor. He wheezes hard, struggling for air when Jack is still bearing down on him and keeping him from reorienting himself.
“Here is how this will go,” Jack rasps, leaning down until Siebren could headbutt him if he had the inclination to. “You will open your fucking mouth and suck me off like you need it to live. If I feel even a hint of teeth, I will smash them in with my fist. Do you understand, bitch?”
The old man blinks at him a few times, struggling to wrap his head around the concept of Jack not treating him like the sweet little darling like the rest of the base is eager to do. His cock surges when finally tears start falling, dripping from the corners of Siebren’s eyes down his temples. His big hawkish nose is flushed pink as he sniffles and finally, finally nods his understanding.
Jack grins, heart thumping a fast staccato against his chest. He slightly lifts up from his seat on Siebren’s chest, letting the man breathe once more, and also having his heavy erection move right into his face.
Siebren’s pale eyes flick to it and just stay there, staring. He looks a little scared.
“Ever been this close to a cock before?” Jack asks, amused by the reaction. He leans forward, legs still keeping Siebren’s arms nice and pinned as he braces himself against the wall with one arm to still have his other hand free just to fuck around with his toy.
He grabs his cock and shows it off to the quiet man. It seems the doctor has decided just not to say anything anymore, which is fine by Jack. He doesn’t need him to talk. He just needs him to open his mouth and use his tongue to get him nice and wet before he’ll try and grunt fuck Siebren’s throat.
Siebren’s expression is… very gratifying when he seems to take in for the first time just how big Jack’s cock is. Jack has no idea what the old man is working with beneath his little white panties, but being presented up close with an unwashed big dick is obviously far outside of his comfort zone…
So Jack proceeds to slap his cock against the good doctor’s hawkish nose, and gaunt cheeks; leaving wet smears of pre-cum against his shallow skin.
Siebren grunts and flinches every time. It is very gratifying. He tries to pull away until he realizes there is nowhere to go. He’s helpless to lie there and receive whatever Jack wants to give him, so he just clenches his eyes shut and endures. He looks like he is praying for it to be over quickly.
Oh… he’ll be in for a ride.
When Jack is sure that Siebren will just accept what is happening to him like the little bitch that he is, he stops slapping his cock against his cheeks and instead starts to slowly, luxuriously drag it across the scientist’s face. His balls smear across Siebren’s strong chin and his mouth, then try their best to suffocate him as Jack gets obsessed with the idea to wipe his cock against his receding hairline.
“However did you make it so far in life?” Jack drawls when he finally pulls back and Siebren gasps for air, face flushed and eyes so very watery again. “You just lie on your back and give up! Or… do you like this? Do you want me to force you? Huh? Oh, I think you do. You enjoy finally having a real man to show you how it’s done.”
Siebren has been trying to deny it, but the second he opens his mouth, Jack thrusts his fingers in and wrenches it open farther so he can have a nice look at the insides.
He presses his fingers against Siebren’s teeth, checking how firm they are, then drags his fingers along his slippery tongue.
“Got a mouth like a porn star on you,” Jack rasps, belly warm and twisting slowly around itself. “Who’d’ve thought that a dusty little bitch like you could be so juicy, huh? Fuck, you drool like a champ and I haven’t even started giving you my cock.”
He knows the others would be horrified if they knew what was lurking beneath his gruff no-nonsense exterior. He knows that they would hound him down with pitchforks and torches if they ever got wind of it – but he’s no idiot, and he knows which sluts are susceptible to be played with safely and which not.
Siebren is a perfect, obedient whore.
He scrunches his nose up all cute and nervous when Jack pops the fat tip of his cock into his mouth. He’s afraid of touching him with his teeth – how adorable.
It’s mainly been an empty threat but it’s never wrong to have them be on guard.
Jack exhales and moves his hips, slowly fucking himself deeper in increments. His balls are dragging across the old man’s chin, pubes scratching at his skin roughly. He can’t wait to see how flushed he’ll be afterwards; rubbed pink and flushed from being properly used for once.
He stares down into the big, pale eyes to see the exact moment that it’ll be too much for the sensitive guy. The moment comes a lot sooner than he had expected. He’s barely stuffed his cock half-way into the warm mouth when Siebren’s brows start to twitch and he begins to squirm again, unsure and a bit panicky by the warm cock filling his mouth.
Thinking that he might suffocate soon.
Jack pulls back with a groan, slapping the spit wet dick against Siebren’s cheek.
“You really never sucked cock before, huh? Fuck.”
The thought is more intriguing than he would have anticipated. He’s never had a virgin like this. He pinches Siebren’s nose until he has to open his mouth again, and pops his cock back inside. Jack fucks in little staccato movements, dragging the plump tip against Siebren’s tongue, getting himself nice and wet so he has a bit of slick to smear the way as he lets go of him and crawls down.
Siebren doesn’t try to defend himself, even when his arms are finally freed. He looks like he is overwhelmed by all of this. Nobody’s ever used him like the little warm cunt that he is. Nobody’s ever bullied him around and held his legs hooked over their shoulder so they could fuck between his supple thighs.
Nobody’s ever reduced him to just a hot body that they want to ruin, and it shows.
Jack stares at him as he fucks his thighs, hugging the long legs to his chest, the tip of his cock emerging wet and flushed every time he slides in deep.
Siebren’ curls a hand around his mouth, eyes squinting slightly. He tries so hard to not make a sound, but Jack can hear it regardless: the little panting moans he is muffling in the palm of his hand, the flush of arousal taking him over.
Oh yes… he’s getting into this.
Jack’s always had the eye for the perfect sluts, and the professor is just one more depraved little thing waiting to be shown its place.
Wonderful.
