Consequences (Holes 3), Part 5: Escalation
Title: Consequences (Holes 3) (5/7)
Sequel to Holes and Both Sides of the Wall (Though I summarize the previous stories in part 1 of this story.)
Holes Series Chapter List
Fandom: NUMB3RS
Pairing/characters: Charlie Eppes/OMC
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Charlie has given NSA Agent José Daniels the program he promised, and José comes to Charlie's office to express his thoughts.
Part 5: Escalation
Charlie hides his enjoyment. / José finds new ways to hurt.
Word Count: 805
Notes/Warnings: Rough sex, hate sex
Part 5: Escalation
Charlie held onto the desk as well as he could as Daniels powered into him with all the potential of that strong body. Charlie kept his eyes closed, both to enjoy the battering of Daniels' cock into his ass, but also because he was used to not looking at Daniels over the time they'd spent on the opposite sides of a glory hole. Charlie liked the dynamic of Daniels controlling everything and he didn't want to disrupt it.
Daniels' fingers dug into Charlie's hips. Charlie would have to cancel meeting Amita tonight or else she'd see the bruises Daniels was causing. Charlie had been letting Amita back into his life a little, though she better not start trying to claim any part of the Eppes Divergence again. Charlie liked the rhythm of dating Amita, but he much preferred the rhythm of Daniels driving into his ass…
It was quickly feeling good again, in spite of the aborted orgasm that Daniels had given him two minutes before. Daniels couldn't understand that Charlie found the act of hurting him more arousing than an actual orgasm. Charlie would need to make sure that Daniels didn't realize that being nice to him, of trying to give him pleasure, would be the worst thing Daniels could do.
He jumped slightly as Daniels pinched his hip. Then Daniels scraped his fingernails down Charlie's stomach and pinched Charlie's cock and balls. Charlie whimpered involuntarily at the pain and Daniels did it again, harder.
Daniels leaned over further and squeezed Charlie's nipples in between his large fingers. Charlie cried out as jolts of arousal ran down his body. Daniels pulled and tweaked them for a long moment as Charlie's chest burned. Daniels' cock continued its steady plunging into Charlie's ass.
Charlie could feel his own cock hardening. He didn't know if Daniels noticed that everything he did turned Charlie on more. Charlie's right hand crept down to his cock and he held it lightly as Daniels made his body jump and shake.
Daniels' hands left Charlie's nipples throbbing in pain and ran over his shoulders. Then those large strong hands circled his neck.
José drove his cock hard into Eppes' ass, making Eppes shift and jerk on the desk. Eppes' heels banged against José's shoulders. José hoped that Eppes' ass was uncomfortable and sensitive because of the ruined orgasm. Eppes had his eyes closed, and José was glad. He hated when Eppes looked at him, because he was never reproachful of the way José abused him, never sly. His eyes, when José had met them, were always shining with excitement. José wanted them shining with pain and regret and despair, but he could never seem to get there.
Trying to figure out how to hurt Eppes without being in a BDSM room, José dug his fingers into Eppes' hips. He envisioned Eppes limping after José was done with him and smiled.
José didn't want to take his cock out of Eppes' ass, so he'd have to reach where he could. He pinched Eppes' stomach and hips, then scraped his fingernails across that pale, hairy skin. Red stripes immediately formed. Eppes' cock was bouncing, already semi-hard even after that ruined orgasm. Annoyed, José did something he couldn't imagine doing to another man - he pinched Eppes' cock and balls.
Eppes yelped.
José felt a little shiver of pleasure go through him. He pinched Eppes' cock and balls harder. Eppes yelped again but still didn't open his eyes. José wanted Eppes to complain, to tell him to stop…
So José could keep going.
Eppes just lay there and let José pinch his genitals a few more times. He was whimpering but that was all.
José straightened up and took some deep breaths. The music still filled the room. He slowed his thrusts, gathering himself. He was glad he had the cock ring on, because Eppes' ass felt as good as it always had when José powered into it, and he'd have come long before now. He watched Eppes' thin chest rising up and down.
Grinning, José leaned down and tweaked Eppes' nipples. Eppes gave a satisfying cry and José pulled and squeezed those nipples until they looked stretched and inflamed. Eppes squirmed and arched his back but still didn't protest or open his eyes.
José growled in frustration. He could tell he was hurting Eppes but he wanted Eppes begging him to stop. Nausea washed over him. He wanted Eppes to tell to him to stop so he could not stop. That would make him a rapist.
He'd always considered himself one of the good guys, someone who couldn't even comprehend raping another human being. He'd also thought he couldn't hate someone with such a visceral, physical, sexual hate.
But with Eppes…
Without conscious thought, José's hands went to Eppes' throat…
And began to squeeze.