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Summary: There were a few perks to working with Frankenstein. There was one Muzaka definitely enjoyed above the rest.
Contains: Light bondage, gags, non-human dick, anal.
Notes: Night Shift AU where Frankenstein is a scientist for the corporation Augur and Muzaka is a genetically enhanced Alpha assigned to him.
Azure sorta challenged me to write an porny fic since I write it once in a blue moon and here we are, haha.
...I have no idea what to rate this.
Rating: R
Genre: General
Word count: 1,192
Status: Work in progress
There were a few perks to working with a scientist that had a temper and kept getting into arguments with the others so much he'd been relegated to the quieter, less used side of the building.
Frankenstein had the good coffee, strong enough that it still kicked Muzaka in the teeth even with his enhancements.
The gym here was less occupied, again because the area was less used and most people didn't want to trek all the way to the other side of the building when there was barely any time between missions, check-ups and debriefings.
And then there was the times when they were squeezed in the cupboard in Frankenstein's office, two of Muzaka's fingers knuckle deep in Frankenstein's ass as his boss shuddered from the touch.
The office was more open and no-one came without Frankenstein calling them in but. Well. Muzaka did walk in without an invite, which meant others could too. The other reason was when they were in the cupboard, Muzaka could hear every sound he wrung out of Frankenstein's throat.
Around the tie stuffed in his mouth anyway. In case someone did walk in.
Frankenstein's moans were for his ears only.
Muzaka's tie was used to keep Frankenstein's hands behind his back, since he kept trying to take back control, and that was the only way to keep Muzaka's hands free for other things.
"You gettin' weak knees already, Boss?" Muzaka murmured into Frankenstein's ear. They'd barely started.
Frankenstein snapped at him, eyes glowing for a second.
Even without a voice, Frankenstein could speak entire sentences. Or maybe they'd worked together long enough, done this enough times that they could understand each other.
Muzaka grinned and spread his fingers, Frankenstein sucking a breath as he arched his back, another low groan squeezing past the tie.
Hm. Not loud enough. Not yet.
Sliding in a third finger was tight, Frankenstein not loose enough yet from the breathless non-stop litany of swearing from his mouth with every muscle going taut, but it would keep him distracted for now.
Muzaka pulled back Frankenstein's collar, grazing his teeth at the skin there - he'd had enough lectures about leaving 'evidence' even if he would heal from anything suspicious within an hour.
"Don't-"
"I won't, Boss," he said. "It's all below the collar."
Frankenstein grumbled - it swiftly turned into another hiss as Muzaka moved his fingers again.
Muzaka kissed higher, getting to Frankenstein's jawline, pulling at his earlobe as Frankenstein pushed back into his hand.
"You're so impatient, Boss," Muzaka said with a low laugh, using his free hand to stop Frankenstein's hips. "I thought scientists were good at waiting." What with all their practice with experiments.
A growl this time, and there was enough light in the cupboard to see the darkness sweeping up over Frankenstein's skin.
Frankenstein needed a bigger distraction then. Something else to focus on.
Muzaka spread his fingers again as he pulled them out, making Frankenstein swear at him.
Muzaka knew Augur's goal was to make better and better super soldiers, but he didn't know how that translated into changing his dick too. Frankenstein had mentioned paired DNA and how changing one would also affect others because they were so closely related - that was about as much as Muzaka understood. Either way, Muzaka's dick head flared out, thick ridges lining the inner and outer curve of his dick after the rounds of experiments he'd gone through.
Not that Frankenstein minded the difference. Seemed the opposite, really.
Muzaka held Frankenstein's hips steady as he eased his dick into Frankenstein's ass. He felt when the tip made it in, Frankenstein tensing with a hiss.
He nuzzled Frankenstein's ear, knowing he was sensitive there, giving him some time to adjust.
"Ready?" Muzaka said.
"Bast-," was the answer, making Muzaka grin as he hefted Frankenstein off his feet and slowly drew Frankenstein closer so that Frankenstein would feel every single ridge as it sank deeper inside him.
Frankenstein jerked with every ridge inside him, tightening around Muzaka, making Muzaka rumble deep in his chest, his heart soaring at the feeling.
Frankenstein was still breathlessly swearing at him, a desperate whine making itself heard underneath it, his hands moving and clenching, trying to find something to hold onto.
Before he was fully in, Muzaka rolled his hips, pulling back out and in again, the slide smoother than before.
Frankenstein cried out, back arching.
Yes. Good. That was what Muzaka wanted to hear.
Faster, not letting Frankenstein recover, keeping him gasping, Muzaka kept going, finding the right angle until all he could hear was his blood roaring in his ears and Frankenstein's cries with every slam of his hips.
Frankenstein was so loud to Muzaka's ears it seemed like he'd lost his gag. Didn't matter. Didn't matter when he could feel Frankenstein tensing like a coiled spring around him, coming a few seconds later with a shout. Muzaka latched onto Frankenstein's neck with the urge to bite down as that set off his own orgasm, groaning at the release.
Muzaka rumbled in the aftermath, catching his breath and nuzzling what he could reach. He eased his dick out of Frankenstein and set Frankenstein down, making sure he could stand on his own. Frankenstein could, with the help of the wall. He removed Frankenstein's tie from his mouth, and reached to get the stuff to clean themselves up.
"You're a... bassstard," Frankenstein mumbled, some of his muscles still twitching.
"Your bastard," Muzaka corrected with a chuckle. "And I'm losing my touch if you're talking already, Boss."
Frankenstein didn't answer, humming as he closed his eyes.
The clean up didn't take long and Muzaka untied Frankenstein's arms, stuffing his tie in his pocket. The others didn't really expect him to wear the noose the whole time he was in the building and Frankenstein didn't care either.
Muzaka carried Frankenstein out the cupboard. Frankenstein could walk out himself, yeah, but this was faster. Frankenstein would only allow this while his brain rebooted.
Frankenstein did hiss when Muzaka set him down in his chair. "Did you have to go so hard?"
And he was back.
"I didn't hear ya tellin' me to stop, Boss," Muzaka said, taking a step back to the more usual work appropriate distance.
"Hmph." Frankenstein opened a desk drawer, pulling out a fresh tie and discarding the dirtied one. Muzaka was sure the tie was worth more than his entire month's salary and then some. "I'm sure I felt..." Frankenstein flipped open his phone to the camera and then span to glare at Muzaka.
Whoops.
There was already a nicely developing hickey on Frankenstein's neck, dark against his skin.
"Next time," Frankenstein hissed through gritted teeth, "you are wearing a muzzle since you can never control your biting habits."
"Yes, Boss. Sorry about that, Boss." Muzaka even snapped off a salute.
Frankenstein tutted, and turned back to his computer, ignoring Muzaka immediately.
That was the signal to leave, but Muzaka lingered for a few more seconds, just admiring the mark he'd left before he headed for the door.
Yeah, the perks were good here.
So I started writing this with the intent of smut and then immediately got distracted by thinking about worldbuilding, haha.
Summary: There were a few perks to working with Frankenstein. There was one Muzaka definitely enjoyed above the rest.
Contains: Light bondage, gags, non-human dick, anal.
Notes: Night Shift AU where Frankenstein is a scientist for the corporation Augur and Muzaka is a genetically enhanced Alpha assigned to him.
Azure sorta challenged me to write an porny fic since I write it once in a blue moon and here we are, haha.
...I have no idea what to rate this.
Rating: R
Genre: General
Word count: 1,192
Status: Work in progress
There were a few perks to working with a scientist that had a temper and kept getting into arguments with the others so much he'd been relegated to the quieter, less used side of the building.
Frankenstein had the good coffee, strong enough that it still kicked Muzaka in the teeth even with his enhancements.
The gym here was less occupied, again because the area was less used and most people didn't want to trek all the way to the other side of the building when there was barely any time between missions, check-ups and debriefings.
And then there was the times when they were squeezed in the cupboard in Frankenstein's office, two of Muzaka's fingers knuckle deep in Frankenstein's ass as his boss shuddered from the touch.
The office was more open and no-one came without Frankenstein calling them in but. Well. Muzaka did walk in without an invite, which meant others could too. The other reason was when they were in the cupboard, Muzaka could hear every sound he wrung out of Frankenstein's throat.
Around the tie stuffed in his mouth anyway. In case someone did walk in.
Frankenstein's moans were for his ears only.
Muzaka's tie was used to keep Frankenstein's hands behind his back, since he kept trying to take back control, and that was the only way to keep Muzaka's hands free for other things.
"You gettin' weak knees already, Boss?" Muzaka murmured into Frankenstein's ear. They'd barely started.
Frankenstein snapped at him, eyes glowing for a second.
Even without a voice, Frankenstein could speak entire sentences. Or maybe they'd worked together long enough, done this enough times that they could understand each other.
Muzaka grinned and spread his fingers, Frankenstein sucking a breath as he arched his back, another low groan squeezing past the tie.
Hm. Not loud enough. Not yet.
Sliding in a third finger was tight, Frankenstein not loose enough yet from the breathless non-stop litany of swearing from his mouth with every muscle going taut, but it would keep him distracted for now.
Muzaka pulled back Frankenstein's collar, grazing his teeth at the skin there - he'd had enough lectures about leaving 'evidence' even if he would heal from anything suspicious within an hour.
"Don't-"
"I won't, Boss," he said. "It's all below the collar."
Frankenstein grumbled - it swiftly turned into another hiss as Muzaka moved his fingers again.
Muzaka kissed higher, getting to Frankenstein's jawline, pulling at his earlobe as Frankenstein pushed back into his hand.
"You're so impatient, Boss," Muzaka said with a low laugh, using his free hand to stop Frankenstein's hips. "I thought scientists were good at waiting." What with all their practice with experiments.
A growl this time, and there was enough light in the cupboard to see the darkness sweeping up over Frankenstein's skin.
Frankenstein needed a bigger distraction then. Something else to focus on.
Muzaka spread his fingers again as he pulled them out, making Frankenstein swear at him.
Muzaka knew Augur's goal was to make better and better super soldiers, but he didn't know how that translated into changing his dick too. Frankenstein had mentioned paired DNA and how changing one would also affect others because they were so closely related - that was about as much as Muzaka understood. Either way, Muzaka's dick head flared out, thick ridges lining the inner and outer curve of his dick after the rounds of experiments he'd gone through.
Not that Frankenstein minded the difference. Seemed the opposite, really.
Muzaka held Frankenstein's hips steady as he eased his dick into Frankenstein's ass. He felt when the tip made it in, Frankenstein tensing with a hiss.
He nuzzled Frankenstein's ear, knowing he was sensitive there, giving him some time to adjust.
"Ready?" Muzaka said.
"Bast-," was the answer, making Muzaka grin as he hefted Frankenstein off his feet and slowly drew Frankenstein closer so that Frankenstein would feel every single ridge as it sank deeper inside him.
Frankenstein jerked with every ridge inside him, tightening around Muzaka, making Muzaka rumble deep in his chest, his heart soaring at the feeling.
Frankenstein was still breathlessly swearing at him, a desperate whine making itself heard underneath it, his hands moving and clenching, trying to find something to hold onto.
Before he was fully in, Muzaka rolled his hips, pulling back out and in again, the slide smoother than before.
Frankenstein cried out, back arching.
Yes. Good. That was what Muzaka wanted to hear.
Faster, not letting Frankenstein recover, keeping him gasping, Muzaka kept going, finding the right angle until all he could hear was his blood roaring in his ears and Frankenstein's cries with every slam of his hips.
Frankenstein was so loud to Muzaka's ears it seemed like he'd lost his gag. Didn't matter. Didn't matter when he could feel Frankenstein tensing like a coiled spring around him, coming a few seconds later with a shout. Muzaka latched onto Frankenstein's neck with the urge to bite down as that set off his own orgasm, groaning at the release.
Muzaka rumbled in the aftermath, catching his breath and nuzzling what he could reach. He eased his dick out of Frankenstein and set Frankenstein down, making sure he could stand on his own. Frankenstein could, with the help of the wall. He removed Frankenstein's tie from his mouth, and reached to get the stuff to clean themselves up.
"You're a... bassstard," Frankenstein mumbled, some of his muscles still twitching.
"Your bastard," Muzaka corrected with a chuckle. "And I'm losing my touch if you're talking already, Boss."
Frankenstein didn't answer, humming as he closed his eyes.
The clean up didn't take long and Muzaka untied Frankenstein's arms, stuffing his tie in his pocket. The others didn't really expect him to wear the noose the whole time he was in the building and Frankenstein didn't care either.
Muzaka carried Frankenstein out the cupboard. Frankenstein could walk out himself, yeah, but this was faster. Frankenstein would only allow this while his brain rebooted.
Frankenstein did hiss when Muzaka set him down in his chair. "Did you have to go so hard?"
And he was back.
"I didn't hear ya tellin' me to stop, Boss," Muzaka said, taking a step back to the more usual work appropriate distance.
"Hmph." Frankenstein opened a desk drawer, pulling out a fresh tie and discarding the dirtied one. Muzaka was sure the tie was worth more than his entire month's salary and then some. "I'm sure I felt..." Frankenstein flipped open his phone to the camera and then span to glare at Muzaka.
Whoops.
There was already a nicely developing hickey on Frankenstein's neck, dark against his skin.
"Next time," Frankenstein hissed through gritted teeth, "you are wearing a muzzle since you can never control your biting habits."
"Yes, Boss. Sorry about that, Boss." Muzaka even snapped off a salute.
Frankenstein tutted, and turned back to his computer, ignoring Muzaka immediately.
That was the signal to leave, but Muzaka lingered for a few more seconds, just admiring the mark he'd left before he headed for the door.
Yeah, the perks were good here.
So I started writing this with the intent of smut and then immediately got distracted by thinking about worldbuilding, haha.