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*Arnaud's hideout in Switzerland.*
"Wake up, Fawkes," Arnaud said as he slapped Darien.
"Where am I?" Darien groaned, shaking his head as he came to.
"You're not in Kansas anymore," Arnaud replied with a smile.
"Arnaud! Geez, not again!" Darien groaned again.
"What?"
"Come on, Douche, buddy...take the gland out already and be done with it," Darien grumbled as he tried to rub his aching head. He froze when he realized that he was handcuffed to a bed. "I don't want the gland this time, Fawkes. I want something much better than that," Arnaud's green-grey eyes twinkled with mischief.
"Oh really...and what would that be?" Darien glared suspiciuosly. "You'll just have to be patient, monsieur," Arnaud replied with a smirk.
"Patient...not something I'm very good at...especially when I'm restrained," Darien spat.
"Get used to it," he ordered.
Darien squirmed trying to loosen the cuffs. "Don't even try that, you know I would not leave any pens within your reach," he grinned as he walked over to Darien's side. "And I have no intention of letting you leave anytime soon."
"So, why don't you just tell me why I'm here then," Darien sighed.
Arnaud brushed his hand up Darien's side. "You'll figure that out soon enough."
Darien shivered pleasantly at the touch and then mentally slapped himself. 'This is Arnaud!!!'
"But right now I have some pressing business to attend. You'll excuse me of course," he said turning to leave.
"Pressing business huh? Well, I guess I'll just hang around here then," he smirked pulling at the handcuffs.
"You know what, I don't know if I can hang on that long," Arnaud mused and walked back over to Darien.
Darien looked up at Arnaud as he tried to read Arnaud's face.
Arnaud looked pensive. "You know, monsieur, when you were at the compound I never noticed how... well-built you were." Darien stared at Arnaud in shock, at a loss for words for the first time in a while.
Arnaud walked by the bedside and ran a hand over the handcuffs. "I hope these aren't too...uncomfortable," he asked staring intensly for a moment.
Darien gave Arnaud an icy stare. "I've been in cuffs before...not a big deal."
"Ah, but I had these specially made. I don't underestimate my foes any longer."
"Specially made, huh? You are one sick guy, you know that?"
Arnaud looked mildly amused. "I'm just well prepared."
"So are you gonna tell me what this is all about, or just talk me to death," he asked hatefully.
Arnaud grinned devilishly, causing Darien to raise an eyebrow. "I am going to do much more than that, monsiuer."
"Ok..." Darien's voice wavered not sure about the sound of that.
Arnaud bent down in Darien's face and Darien backed up silghtly.
Arnaud hesitated. He composed himself and brushed his lips across Darien's cheek. "Gods, I had forgotten how I wanted to do this back in the compound..."
Darien sighed and mentally slapped himself again. `Why am I responding to him? This is Arnaud!'
Arnaud continued mentally, `...before I blew it up!' He spoke again. "I wondered if you and I could ever..." he trailed off, nibbling on Darien's earlobe.
Darien moaned his mind swimming with desire. "All I could do for weeks was watch you lying unconscious, thinking of what I could do to you. Now that I have you, I'm at a loss," Arnaud paused. "But not quite." He planted a light kiss on Darien's soft lips.
Darien melted with the kiss as his brain screamed a warning that his body wouldn't listen to. Arnaud sat down on the bed beside Darien, and placed a hand on either side of him, deepening the kiss. He dipped his tongue into Darien's moist mouth. Darien mingled his tongue with Arnaud's pulling lightly at the cuffs.
`Ha Ha, There is NO way I am letting him out,' he thought. Darein breathed in deeply continuing the kiss, and sucked lightly on Arnaud's tongue.
Arnaud moaned deeply in the back of his throat and placed a hand on Darien's leg. Darien gasped at the sound Arnaud made and he started to get very aroused. Arnaud broke the kiss and placed his lips on Darien's neck, lightly.
Darien groaned. "So is this the way you treat everyone you plan on killing?"
"I don't think I'm going to kill you... yet. Just torture you," he replied gazing at Darien deeply.
"Torture? I'm not sure if I like the sound of that."
"You'll get used to it. You don't have much of a choice," he stated planting a chaste kiss on Darien's throat.
"Hmmm..." Darien added pulling at the cuffs again "....you may have a point."
Arnaud started to undo Darien's shirt. "You know, I take care of my prisoners."
"Actually, I didn't know that. How many 'prisoners' have you had?" Darien asked.
"That's not relevant," Arnaud breathed kissing Darien's muscled chest.
He groaned, arching his back slightly. "So, if you felt this way...why were you trying to kill me before?"
"I had to make it look real. And who says I was trying to kill you... I did try to get you on my side," he replied as he tore Darien's shirt off and tossed it away.
"And Kevin,was he part of your plan too?" he queried as he was reminded of Kevin's death.
"Shh, no talk of him," Arnaud quieted Darien with a kiss. He kissed back passionatly grinding himself into Arnaud's body.
Arnaud was very aroused as Darien reciprocated. He responded by running his hand down Darien's chest and then to his pants, fiddling with the belt.
Darien looked up with tears in his eyes. "I only wanted to know why... why Kevin?"
Arnaud gnashed his teeth. "You're very petulant, you know that? Well, it wasn't planned, Fawkes. Honestly, I was very upset to find him dead in the hallway," he closed his eyes for a moment recalling the anguish he felt when he saw Kevin's bullet-ridden body.
"So you're saying it was an accident then?" Darien contemplated for a moment.
"Absolutely," he opened his eyes and blinked the tears away.
Darien nodded. "Thank you for telling me."
"Of course. Now, can we continue without any more of your endless questions?" he changed the subject so he could concentrate on the man in front of him.
He nodded again, and smiled at his captor.
"Excellent," Arnaud continued undoing the belt buckle, as he claimed Darien's mouth again.
Darien pushed against Arnaud and purred deep in his throat.
He undid Darien's pants.
Darien sighed at Arnaud's touch and lifted himself slightly allowing Arnaud to remove his pants. Arnaud removed his own coat and tie, unbuttoned his shirt, tossed it away and grinned at Darien. Darien looked appraisingly at Arnaud's body, and mentally noted he'd never had feelings like this for a man before.
"Why did I wait? I should have done this back in the compund... I had the chance. Tell me, monsieur," Arnaud started, as he slid Darien's pants off. "would you have acted like this?"
"No..Yes...I don't know...I've never done this before," Darien added sheepishly.
"Oh really?"
"Yes," Darien sighed and blushed fiercely.
Arnaud kissed Darien's navel and caused him to gasp loudly.
He grinned and started trailing his tongue down Darien's torso.
"Oooooo...." Darien writhed pulling forcefully against the cuffs.
Arnaud started to peel off Darien's underwear.
He sighed pulling in a deep breath at the sensation of the fabric brushing against his erection. He took off Darien's underwear and blew a hot breath across his erection, and Darien groaned lifting his hips off the mattress.
Arnaud looked up at Darien and grinned. "You want that I should continue?"
"Yes...please..." Darien added softly.
Arnaud nodded and slid his warm mouth over Darien's cock. He cried out loudly at the sensation, and his body ached from the fact that he hadn't done this in a while. Arnaud ran his tongue over the tip and swallowed the pre-cum that had leaked out. He moved his tongue up and down the shaft and then released Darien's erect member. He kissed the head gently and moved to the head of the bed and unlocked the cuffs.
"Don't ask me why I did that."
"I won't," Darien grinned as he pulled Arnaud into a passionate kiss.
Arnaud wrapped arms his around Darien, and kissed back, utterly floored. He jabbed his tongue into Arnaud's mouth deeply tasting the sweet warmth while he massaged Arnaud's chest tenderly.
Arnaud sighed through the kiss and tangled his fingers in Darien's hair. He groaned, broke off the kiss, and trailed his tongue down Arnaud's neck and nipped it lightly.
"Ahhhh...monsieur," he breathed inhaling quickly.
"You like that don't you?"
"Gods...yes..."Arnaud pleaded.
"Shall I continue then?" Darien asked.
"Mmmhmmm..." he whimpered.
Darien nodded, placed tiny kisses down his chest, sighed deeply and took a nipple into his mouth and sucked on it gently.
"Oh god..." Arnaud moaned getting very aroused.
Darien purred and continued his assaults and ground his erection against Arnaud's body.
Arnaud panted at the sound of Darien purring. "Mon Dieu, Darien!"
He moved to the other nipple while he slid his hand down to the buckle on Arnaud's pants.
Arnaud moaned, wanting to free his erection.
Darien slid down Arnaud's body and undid his pants.
"I'm really glad I uncuffed you," he groaned arching his back. Darien smiled. "I am too."
Darien lifted Arnaud gently while he slowly removed his pants and underwear together causing Arnaud's eyes to widen. "What do you want?"
"Everything, god...everything..." he replied panting.
"As you wish," and he lowered his head and breathed in deeply while Arnaud readied himself. Darien ran his tongue up the shaft slowly, and then kissed the head lightly.
"Oh Darien!" he shouted as his hips bucked. Darien smiled predatorily and engulfed Arnaud in his mouth.
"Whoagod," he moaned deeply and thrusted forward, feeling Darien's moist mouth around him. Darien sucked gently running his tongue up and down quickly.
"Fawkes... ah, god.. yesh," he gritted through his teeth. Darien increased the pressure and took Arnaud into his mouth even deeper, as Arnaud bucked forward more, in ecstasy. He moved quicker sensing Arnaud's readiness. Almost at his breaking point he cried, "Ahhhh... Darien-- mmmm!"
He sucked very hard and prepared to swallow. Arnaud pushed forward and stiffened. "Oh... my.. god!"
He swallowed every drop and released Arnaud gently moving up to lay beside Arnaud on the bed, he felt his heart beating quickly.
Darien grinned devilishly. "Still thinking of trying to kill me?"
"Not really..." he gasped.
"Good...just checking."
Arnaud grinned and pulled Darien into a tight embrace. Darien moaned as his erection crushed against Arnaud's body. Arnaud reached down and grabbed Darien's cock.
"Oh...feels good..."
"Your turn," Arnaud purred as he started moving his hand up and down. Darien moaned, and thrust upward. He kissed Darien deeply and tasted his moist mouth as Darien melted into the kiss. He moved his hand quicker, using the other one to pull Darien, by the hair, into the kiss.
Darien purred deeply in his throat while he writhed wildly. Arnaud tasted Darien's mouth again, and thrust his tongue deep. He stroked Darien's erection with a firm had as he moved faster.
Darien's cries were muted by the kiss as he felt himself getting closer.
'He's so vocal.' Arnaud thought as he could feel Darien nearing his climax. Darien broke away from the kiss and shouted loudly as he erupted.
He released Darien and laid backwards.
"Wow..." Darien gasped panting loudly.
"I am VERY clad I uncuffed you."
"Cuffs can be fun, but they are very limiting," Darien smiled.
"True. Perhaps next time."
"So, I take it you're gonna keep me around then," Darien winked.
"Oh yes," Arnuad replied.
Darien wraped himself around Arnaud.
Arnaud smiled and relaxed in Darien's arms.
He ran his fingers through Arnuad's hair and kissed his neck softly, which caused Arnaud to moan. "This is much better than being at the Agency," Darien mused.
"You're vastly under appreciated."
"And I get locked in that damn room too often," he continued with a frown.
"I would never lock you in there," Arnaud said.
Darien looked into Arnaud's eyes. "I believe you."
Arnaud kissed Darien's nose.
Darien grined and cuddled closer and ran his fingers down Arnaud's arm.
Arnaud bit his lip.
Darien looked into Arnaud's eyes intently, "Will you ever be able to get the gland out without killing me?"
"Possibly. Don't worry about that now."
Darien nodded and laid his head back down falling asleep in Arnaud's embrace. Arnaud sighed and fell asleep as well.
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