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Baku lay in bed, anger welling up from him as he concentrated on relaxing his body, starting from his head and working down to his toes.
He promised to free Odaka from his bad dream, yet because of Sieg…
Everything went dark as the agent lost consciousness, the cool air of his room replaced with the murky dreamscape being painted in front of him.
It appeared as though he was under a bridge, a rocky riverbed stretched out in front of him. ZEZTZ zoned out for a few seconds, then realized he was waiting for the familiar voice of Nem in his ear.
Yet the girl was mysteriously absent…?
The agent felt a presence and instinctively dodged, watching as a chain barely missed him, impaling into the bridge’s underside. He looked at the sharp hook on the end of it and his sleeping body shivered.
“Sieg, I presume…?” He said, cocky grin on his face as he turned slightly.
A slow clap and cackling howl came from behind him.
“Ah, yeah~ you’re good, real good, ZEZTZ-chan~!” The crazed man seemed genuinely elated at his failure to subdue the agent.
ZEZTZ turned around, driver in hand.
“You said it yourself, it’s boring to have the same dream twice, so why don’t we-” The agent’s speech was interrupted as he heard a gunshot, then the sound of his driver clattering to the ground.
His eyes slowly processed the sight of blood gushing from his hand and the smoking gun in DAWN’s hand. When had he…? The agent stumbled, falling to the ground.
Sieg cackled as a chain shot out from the ground, a sharp hook ripping Baku’s shirt, piercing his skin.
“AGH!” Baku heaved in pain, unable to stop the chain from coiling itself around him.
The nightmare rider walked forward, a spring in his step.
“Yea~ you’re right!” He giggled, kicking Baku square in the jaw, sending his head against the rocky terrain underneath.
He stepped over Baku, grabbing the chains coiled around him, pushing his face close to Baku’s.
“Having the same bad dream would be fucking boring!” The grin on his face began to unnerve the rider.
Baku’s breath shuddered, the distance between him and Sieg uncomfortable, closer than he’s ever been to another before. The warmth from Sieg’s body, the smell of cheap cologne, various scars on his neck and hands, they all came into focus.
Sieg let go of the chains, rotating his body and planting his rear against Baku’s chest. The man below him yiped in pain as the hook in his shoulder dug in further.
“So, so, ZEZTZ-chan, get this,” Sieg seemed rather serious as he spoke, and gesticulated wildly with his gun, Baku wincing as the barrel eased closer to his flesh each time, “I saw your little premonition, and I got the best idea of how to fuck with you.” The sing-song tone was replaced with a low growl. The agent gulped.
“What’s that?” He said, hoping to delay whatever plans the crazed product of CODE had conceived of.
Sieg smirked, tapping the side of his gun’s barrel against Baku’s temple rhythmically. “Well, you got the hots for your old teacher, don’tcha?”
Despite the situation, Baku found himself blushing, stammering. “W-w-what are you talking about? That’s not-” He was cut off by his mouth being filled with metal, the disgusting taste seeping into his tongue.
“Hey, hey, I’m not here to judge about what gets your hard,” He pushed the gun a little deeper, too deep, causing Baku to gag frantically, coughing and sputtering as he pulled the weapon from his throat.
“Speaking of…” Sieg purred, reaching behind himself, grabbing at Baku’s cock. The agent groaned as he struggled against the chain, feeling mortified as he realized that he was erect.
He suddenly felt very small and disempowered. A whimper escaped his throat as Sieg stood up, disrobing himself.
“W-what are you doing?” Baku cried, pressing his eyelids shut.
“Come on, now, don’t be such a wuss.” Sieg laughed, discarding the last of his clothes. Baku tentatively opened his eyes, unsure of what would happen if he didn’t.
The body of the man was lanky, toned, and covered in scars. The most prominent of which were two scars over where his nipples would be- ah.
His eyes finally scanned the bottom half of the man, seeing the man’s cock protruding from his mound. He found it hard to look away, his brain having trouble imagining that such a part could grow so big!
Sieg smiled wryly, and Baku finally averted his gaze, reminded of the nature of the man that stood in front of him.
“Man, you really do like older guys, huh, ZEZTZ-chan~” He pushed his foot between Baku’s legs, pushing his weight ever so slightly onto his throbbing erection.
“Agh, stop this already!” Baku whined.
Sieg kneeled down, clicking his tongue. “Nah, c’mon man, aren’t you curious?” He leaned forward, pushing his lips against Baku’s ear.
“Don’t you want someone older to guide you through it, teach you the ropes?” His breath was warm, his voice felt like a smooth whiskey as it filled his ear. “Isn’t this what you get off to?”
Baku whined once more as the man tore his trousers and boxers off in one motion. A Capsem flew from the pocket.
“Ah, Recovi~” Sieg sang as he picked up the green ball, “What a godsend.” He spun the item and placed it against Baku’s hand, causing his flesh to expunge the bullet and suture itself, along with the hook in his shoulder.
Baku stared up at the man, his breath shuddering. He was afraid, he couldn’t deny it.
Sieg looked at Baku’s erect cock and sighed. “A little bit… average, isn’t it?” He reached into the pocket of his discarded pants and drew Impact.
He grinned as he spun the Capsem against Baku’s cock, causing a groan from the man as his cock swelled, gaining perhaps an inch in both length and circumference.
Baku had never even considered such a thing! He was convinced now, this man was not just crazy, he was a deviant!
Sieg lowered himself onto Baku, pushing the man’s tip inside of him as the pair both grunted.
“Fuck, that feels good~” Sieg’s eyes rolled back as he pushed his fingers against his own cock, slowly beginning to ride Baku’s enlarged dick.
Baku whined as he felt the tight grip on his cock, much better than anything he had ever experienced on his own. The heat and the way it gripped to him, pulling against him as Sieg rose up, swallowing him tightly as his opponent came down.
“God, you’re a real perv, aren’t you?” Sieg taunted.
“You got some nerve saying that,” Baku growled, “considering what you’re doing to me.”
Sieg began to increase his ferocity, milking Baku’s cock thoroughly, hips bucking with reckless abandon.
“Yet you’re close to cumming inside a man who shot you and tied you up. Pathetic!” Sieg let out a cackling howl as Baku grit his teeth, trying desperately to avoid confirming the man’s words.
Sieg continued his relentless assault, grunting as the cock continued to scrape against the roof of his pussy.
“Ngh, stop this already!” The agent cried helplessly, causing a wave of pleasure to shoot through his assailant. As Sieg came on his cock, the tightness pushed Baku over the edge.
“I’m gonna… fuck…” Baku’s sputtering moans hardly let him speak. Sieg grabbed the man by his hair, petting him gently.
“Go on, cum, ZEZTZ-chan~ you’ve been a good boy,” he cooed.
Blistering release came from the agent’s cock as he pumped his seed into his senpai, his vision blurring as pleasure corroded his senses.
Suddenly, the white-hot pleasure was replaced with a burning red. His eyes shot open, and in Sieg’s hand was his blade, plunged into his stomach, coated in his blood.
The crazed man guffawed as he twisted the blade, causing a growl to escape Baku’s throat.
He pulled the blade out quickly, taking a moment to savor his handiwork before spinning the Recovery Capsem over the man’s wound, though he had already lost consciousness.
“Man, passing out in your dreams, maybe you’re not as tough as I thought, eh, Baku-chan?”