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Please?" Chris begged, hands clasped in front of him, mustering the best puppy dog look he could as he stared down at his smaller lover.

"I said no. Do I look like a woman? No. So just drop it!" Leon snapped, arms crossed over his chest, a scowl firmly fixed on his lips. "If anything you owe me for putting up with your perversions!"

Chris pondered that and shrugged, circling around Leon and curling his arms around the younger's waist, swaying them back and forth. "But i'd look terrible in women's lingerie. But you have just the right amount of curve to your hips to make it perfect! Plus it would never fit me."

A frown creased the other's face and Leon turned in Chris' arms, pushing at his chest as if to break free from his grip. "You already bought it? You should have known i'd say no, now go return it and you can buy me something else if you're feeling romantic." he grumped sourly.

"Like chocolate?" Chris asked innocently, grinning when his lover's face turned a lovely shade of tomato red. "Perhaps i'll have to give her a call and have her make me another."

"You will do no such thing, Chris Redfield, I already warned you that if you put another edible thing inside of me ever again i'll cut your c**k off! Now take the lingerie back to the store before I cut it into little pieces!" Leon snapped, breaking out of the brunette's grasp and turning away, going into the kitchen to finish making lunch. Honestly, the nerve of some people!


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Leon's eyes fluttered open and he groaned softly, peering blearily at his surroundings. How had he gotten to bed? He must have fallen asleep waiting for Chris to get back from returning the lingerie.. He moved to get up and grunted when he found that he wasn't going anywhere. His wrists were cuffed together and then cuffed to the metal bars on the headboard of the bed.. And worse yet he definitely wasn't wearing his cargo pants and sweater anymore.

His sleek, swimmer's build was barely covered up by nothing other than the very same pink and black silk monstrosity that he'd ordered Chris to return to the store.

The outfit was comprised of three parts: sheer black panties that were much too tight and left little to the imagination with little pink bows along the waistband, black fishnet stockings that came up to above the knee and a sheer silk teddy that was slit up the middle and fringed with pink lace, topped off with a pink ribbon tied into a bow in the middle of his chest that fell to just below the slightly feminine curve of his hips. "Chris Redfield, i'll kill you if you don't get this thing off me in the next ten seconds!" Leon screamed, writhing in the cuffs to try and get free, kicking his stockinged feet.

"Oh, you're awake? I was worried you'd sleep all day. I'll have to lower the dosage next time." Chris said from the doorway, camera in hand. Leon's cheeks nearly caught fire and he wriggled, glaring daggers at the man that would have reduced him to ash if possible. "You drugged me?! If you wish to live, Christopher Redfield, you'll put that away and let me go this instant!"

Chris pondered that for a moment before he raised the camera and snapped a picture, grinning pleasantly. "I'll take my chances. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity!" he announced, sliding his fingers over the smooth, hairless chest of his lover. "Pink really is a good color for you, y'know." he added, zooming in on Leon's hips and snapping another photograph. "I'll cherish these. 'Course i'll have to hide them, but it's worth it."

Leon was now sporting a full body blush and a scowl that would have sent men with weaker wills than Chris running, but he was not to be deterred.

After snapping several more photos of Leon, he set the camera aside, out of the reach of the angry man, gripping his body and flipping him onto his stomach, using lengths of ribbon to tie his ankles to the bedposts at the end of the bed. "Can't have you rolling back over on me." he explained, not that Leon really cared at the moment for his reasons.

"Let me go or you'll never get sex again!" the smaller threatened, writhing impatiently. He squealed indignantly when, instead, his a** was slapped and the audible snap of a photo being taken was heard. "I'll just have to make do with all these pictures." came the smug, gravelly voice of his lover. His very, very dead lover when he was released..

Thick fingers pushed the teddy up to his armpits and an arm curled under his hips to lift them up, forcing his a** up into the air despite the wiggling protests from its owner.

Down went the panties and Leon blushed furiously as his cheeks were spread, another click echoing in the room. "You are the biggest pervert it's ever been my misfortune to live with." he grumbled, yelping when an unlubed finger probed at the sensitive pucker. "Chris!"

"Oh relax, i'm not going to put it in yet." The larger man snorted, the finger withdrawing. A rustling noise could be heard and before Leon could twist to look and see what it was several small, circular things were pushed inside of his body, making his hips automatically jerk forward.

"CHRIS! What the hell are you putting inside of me!?" he demanded indignantly, twitching as the little objects moved inside of him.

"M&Ms." Chris replied with a shrug, pushing more inside of the younger's tight body, watching as the colored candies disappeared into the pucker. "She said she couldn't make another chocolate c**k for me until she gets her delivery tomorrow and so I got m&ms as a substitute."

Leon's eyes went wide and he squirmed, crying out as the little candies began to pile up inside of him, pressing hard against his prostate. "********, get them out!" he half ordered, half pleaded, clutching at the pillow.

The former S.T.A.R.S. member ignored him, setting the bag aside and snapping photos as the chocolate began to melt, multicolored liquid leaking from the man's body, dribbling over the back of his balls. "CHRIS!"

"Oh, alright." he sighed finally, putting the camera on the ground before moving forward, dragging his tongue up the sticky mess, lapping at his balls eagerly and relishing the yelp of surprise from his lover. "I'll kill you! I'll kill you very dead!" he groaned, raising his a** a little more as his body begged for more attention.

"Of course you will, love." he replied sagely, licking up the colored trail before reaching the pucker, surrounding it with his lips to suckle lightly. Little gasps and moans told him that the younger had finally given in and was letting himself enjoy this, however begrudgingly.

Emboldened, Chris pressed forward, delving his tongue deep into the tight hole, tasting of chocolate and something uniquely Leon. A strangled scream of pleasure escaped the blond's lips, thrusting back slightly against the hot, slick thing inside of him.

Chris lapped at him like a dog lapping at a bowl of water, delving into his body for what remained of the chocolate and then pulling out to swallow, then back inside for more. He curled his hand around Leon's body and found the neglected member, stroking it lightly. He didn't want the man to come before he had his fun, after all!

His chin was now smeared with chocolate, but he pressed forward, finally licking the last remains of the treats from his lips after several minutes of torture. Leon was little more than a trembling mass of jello beneath him, mewling with frustration when his lover's mouth retreated. "Chrissss....! Pleaseeeee...!" he whimpered pleadingly, bucking his hips against the hand around his c**k, desperate for more friction to push him over the edge.

Chris chuckled and flipped Leon back over, undoing his belt as he admired the flushed, sweat drenched and very needy man beneath him, freeing his own raging member. He spat into his hand and stroked himself for a few quick seconds, his own desire to have the blond battling with his love of teasing him.

Broad hands gripped the younger's thighs and spread them apart, guiding them to rest on his shoulders as he teased the head of his thick c**k against his lover's entrance. Their eyes met for a moment and Chris drank in the love and need that burned in those blue-gray orbs before he crushed his mouth to his, thrusting into his body in one smooth move.

A cry of pained pleasure from the man, muffled by the passionate kiss and then they were moving, Chris pounding into the smaller body, tongue invading his mouth to explore every inch, mapping and memorizing. The bed smacked the wall loudly with each thrust, only heightening the arousal burning in their veins as they writhed and jerked in a dance they'd come to know all too well, hair plastered to sweaty foreheads, breath mingling as they gasped.

Another scream and Leon was coming, spasming and tightening around Chris' c**k as thick, sticky semen shot out in ropes to stain the black silk, his lover's name falling from his lips. The look on the man's face as he rode out his orgasm was more than enough to send him over the edge into bottomless oblivion, howling Leon's name as he filled him to the brim with his essence before collapsing on top of him, face buried in the pillow over his shoulder.

They lay like that for a while, eyes closed and panting and simply enjoying their shared warmth and basking in the afterglow of their orgasm. But all good things came to an end, and for Leon that presented itself in the form of a throbbing, sticky a** and stinging wrists.

"Get off me you big oaf!" he grumped, shifting beneath Chris to try to dislodge him, legs still propped over broad shoulders. "I'm going to break in half if you don't get up soon."

A grumble about his lack of romantic appreciation and the elder sat up, moving his lover's legs off him and producing a key, unlocking the cuffs and setting them aside. Leon sat up and rubbed his sore wrists before punching Chris in the shoulder.

"You jackass, I thought I said no more food inside of me!" he snapped, sliding off the bed with a wince, limping away.

"Where y'going?" Chris asked, laying on his side on the bed with a lazy grin, taking the camera and snapping a picture of Leon's retreating form.

"To take a bath! And when i'm done i'm burning this outfit and then taking your balls as a trophy for all my suffering!" came the growling reply, the sound of water running echoing from the bathroom down the hall.

"Why don't you just admit you enjoy it when I get creative in bed?" Chris called, pulling up the menu and scrolling through all his pictures, a gleeful look on his face. These were definitely keepers!

"NO. I will never, EVER let you do that to me again, Christopher Redfield! This is the last time!" Leon yelled back, groaning as he slowly settled into the hot bath. Never again. He'd never let Chris get the drop on him like that ever again!

"Of course not, love. Never again." Chris replied innocently, his mind already filled with future plans. He picked up the bag of m&ms and popped a handful in his mouth, chewing slowly. Oh the possibilities..