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Lone was surprised to say the least when Charon came to her with this request, but how could she say no to him? The contract between them had been destroyed years ago, but Charon was still Charon. Sarcastic at times, quite always, and almost never asking or anything even though he knows Lone would give him the world. So whatever he did make a request Lone would jump at the chance to fulfill it, and this was no exception. He asked so nicely too, almost embarrassed to show the sounding rod he had managed to find in a medical facility they both raided a while back. He had kept it to himself until both of them were finally back home in megaton and quietly brought it up over dinner.
Lone was surprised by the request, but now that it was finally time she might have been even more excited than him. Sure Charon was his own person but right now he was Lone’s good boy. He wasn’t always like this but he looked so good with his back laying naked against Lone’s chest already painfully hard just from the idea of what was going to happen to him. He knew he wasn’t allowed to touch himself so he kept his hands at his side patiently waiting on Lone. She could feel her anticipation building up in her chest looking down at him. She pressed a kiss to his neck running her hands up his chest, before pinching his nipples making him moan and squirm against her.
“I love those noises you make,“ he only grumbled as a response, which, to be fair, was typical for him. That was fine though because Lone always knew how to get a rise out of him. What he lacked in words he made up in how easy he was to mess with. A wink here, a whisper there, and he was ready to fuck, or in the case be fucked. “Can’t wait to hear what you sound like when I put this in you.” Lone was now holding up the Long thin metal rod in front of him. This got a better reaction out of him. He shuttered in Lone’s arms looking at it, biting back a small noise, a mix of fear and arousal pooling in his stomach.
“Have you tried this on your own?” she said lightly against his ear sending a shiver down his spine.
“No ma’am… Wanted you to do it for me.” His voice was low, a small bit of shame leaking though. He turned his head trying to hide his face but it didn’t work. “I thought about it though.”
“Hmmmm” Lone hummed “so dirty, you’ve been getting off to the idea of me fucking your dick for a while now, haven’t you?” He nodded his head embarrassingly. “I wished you told me sooner, you look so good like this, you ready Char-Bear?” He nodded eagerly, nervously breathing out. Precum was already beading on his tip.
Lone grabbed the bottle of lube next to her on the bed opening it. Lone warmed the lube in her hand before spreading it over his cock generously drawing a low moan from him. He bucked into Lone’s hand desperately.
“So needy today aren't we?” Lone grabbed the bottle again, coating the sound in lube. “You're going to have to be a good boy and stay very still for me, I don’t want to break my toy now do I?”
“Yes ma’am” He said shakily breathing out, Lone could tell he was nervous, he would be fine but it was always nice to check.
“If you want me to stop, what do you say?” Lone knew he rolled his eyes at this, he always did, but she didn’t care he was too important to her.
“Yellow slow, red stop, I know Lone.”
“Good, if you can’t stay still you can grab into my thigh as tight as you need.”
“I’m not going to need-“ he stopped talking immediately at the feeling of Lone running the sound lightly over the slit of his tip making him whimper loudly. It was cold but not unbearable. He moved his hand to squeeze Lones thigh as he felt the fear building up inside of him. Lone teased him a little before going for it. A painful groan was ripped out of Charon as the thin sliver rod slowly dipped into the slit of his cock. The noise was quickly replaced by a light moan as he grabbed onto Lone’s thigh painfully tight trying to keep himself still.
“Good boy, stay still.”
“Fuck-“ he said lightly gritting his teeth watching Lone pushing it further in. Charon whimpered, his eyes fluttering shut as another moan escaped his lips when Lone pulled it back just to shove it deeper into his cock. His body was trembling, the mixture of fear and pleasure coursing through him as he desperately tried to hold himself together. Lone watched as the last of his control slipped into her hands, he was all hers now. Lone started to move faster. not by much but enough to get a small painful sob from Charon as a single tear rolled down his cheek.
She placed a small kiss to his ear “Almost there, color?” She said quietly. He tried to focus enough to give an answer, but the feeling of The rod moving driving deeper back and forth was sending waves of pleasure mixed pain down his spine. He finally managed to gasp out an answer.
“Green, fuck please don’t stop .” His voice was shaky as he trembled against Lone.
Lone finally reached the end making him let out a strangled gasp. she paused for a moment to take in the sight. She looked down at the man who was supposed to be her protector shaking, asking so nicely to be hurt by her. The person who she had spent years with, who had every power to take what he wants asking to be at her mercy. Crying Beautiful tears for her. It filled her with pride knowing what she could do to him.
“P-pleas… keep going, fuck Lone please I need it” he was desperate, it didn’t take long for him to speak up which was rare. Lone loved how he was when he finally let go and gave into his desires. Watching him beg was just about the prettiest thing she had ever seen.
“You beg so good for me.” She wrapped her other hand around him, making him surrender. She squeezed him slightly as she began to move the sound again so he could feel it fucking him from the inside.
“You look so good like this, why don’t you look for me?” He nodded slightly, taking a deep breath. With great difficulty, he opened his eyes and looked down, his breath catching in his throat at the sight of the sound buried inside him. He let out a rigged moan at the sight, his hand tightening on Lone’s thigh. He was definitely going to leave marks but She didn’t mind at all. She brushed her thumb over his tip as she slowly moved it. He bit back an urgent needy moan as Lone touched him. At this rate he wasn’t going to last long and they both knew it. She just kept at a steady pace while rubbing her thumb over him, pressing desperate kisses to the back of his neck. She pulled back slightly so she could whisper in his ear just like he likes.
“Such a pretty boy. Why don’t you be a good boy and cum for me?” This was all he needed to be pushed over the edge, his breath hitched as he gasped out a loud moan. He came hard, digging his nails into Lone’s thigh, most likely hard enough to draw blood. She worked him though his climax watching as he struggled to not move out of overstimulation.
“You did so good Char-Bear,” she said, placing a kiss on his cheek as she slowly pulled the rod out, cum dribbling out onto his stomach. He sighed, relaxing against her chest happily. She ran her fingers though what little hair he had soothingly. “How about I get you cleaned up?” He nodded tiredly sitting up so Lone could get up. She walked to the small desk in her room putting up the bottle of lube and sounding rod, stopping to make a mental note to clean up tomorrow morning. She grabbed a bottle of water, some pain killers, and most importantly some of Chron’s favorite candies, returning quickly to the bed. She pulled Charon into her arms and laid back taking 2 pills out and opening the water, taking a sip then handing him a pill and the water.
“I don’t need to take anything” he grumbled as he watched her swallow the pill.
“If I have to take one because of how tight you grabbed my thigh I know it hurt enough for you to need one” He trailed his fingers lightly over the already forming bruise on her leg.
“…Sorry” she rubbed his back lightly.
“It’s ok, just please take it, it would make me feel better” he didn’t object this time, he just took a sip of the water and closed the top laying against her chest. She popped a candy in his mouth as he peacefully sank into her almost dozing off.
“Thank you for this”
“Any time Bear” she said, shutting her eyes lightly.