2008-10-13 05:37 am (UTC)
I fail at bondage
(I hope this is okay. ^^;)
Snake had expected to get Samus into bed. After all, no one could resist his charm, or so he liked to believe. He'd caught her staring at him on occasion when she thought he wasn't looking. Most of the time he was looking at her though, so she probably just tried to be discreet about it.
What Snake had not expected was to be tied up so intricately that he could barely breathe.
Things started out normally, with intense kissing, followed by the removal of clothing and such. Over time they had both expended so much energy they were coated in sweat. Snake, his breathing erratic, collapsed onto the bed . A chuckling Samus straddled over him. Evidently, Samus had more stamina than Snake.
Her arms crossed over her chest mockingly. “Is that all?” she asked with a taunting grin.
Words stayed lodged in Snake's throat. He'd never seen someone have so much energy. Sure, he knew Samus would probably be able to handle a lot, but her stamina was superhuman.
Before he could reply, Samus lustily pinned him to the bed and tied him in ropes so tightly he thought his circulation would be cut off. Snake opened his mouth to protest, but Samus silenced him simply by placing a finger over his lips. With a mischievous glint in her eyes and a smirk, she straddled over her tied up partner.
“Um, Samus...what are you doing?”
Wordlessly Samus picked up her Paralyzer, her lips spreader into a wider smirk. Snake emitted fear so strong Samus could almost taste it. His reaction only made the moment sweeter for her. Normally snake was so masculine, acting like no one could top him. Seeing him shivering in fear with widened eyes and a half-open mouth was priceless. For a while she simply held her Paralyzer, stroking it with her hand. Meanwhile she devoured happily Snake's terror.
“I could gag you,” Samus said, “but then I couldn't hear your screams as well, now could I?”
Finally, Snake managed to find his voice. “You're not going to do anything with that, are you? I mean, not even you would go that far...right?”
With that said, a laser appeared and lashed against Snake's chest. He howled in pain, which only drove Samus to continue. She patiently waited for his cry of pain to die down. Before he could ask any questions, she struck him again, this time on his leg. Which was more arousing, the sweet sound of Snake's cries of discomfort or the sight of his reddening flesh, Samus was unsure. The bounty hunter made sure to strike every patch of skin visible to her, and each time the moans grew louder. Each time she found herself less able to distinguish his expressions of pleasures from his expressions of pain. She eyed her next target while darkly chuckling.
And just when Snake believed this couldn't get any worse, he felt the stinging of the whip lash across his member. Loud cruses spewed out of Snake's mouth, much to the amusement of the bounty hunter.
“Dammit, what is wrong with you woman?” he questioned, twitching from the seemingly endless pain.
“No pain, no gain, Snake,” Samus replied calmly. “If you were going to sleep with me, then you had to pay somehow. I figured this was the best way.”
“...You're sick and twisted, I hope you know that.”
Snickering, she replied, “You liked it. I could tell that you did.”
Snake felt his face heat up. He would neither confirmed nor denied that remark. Contemplating whether all the hurt was worth it or not, he quickly decided it was, even if his manhood was damaged. At least he'd have something to brag to Captain Falcon about in the morning. That is, if Samus didn't beat him to death first.
“So...can you untie me now?”
Samus put a finger to a chin as if pondering the request. “Sure...” she paused when she saw Snake look hopeful, “when I feel like it.”