Author name: Bertie
Email: bertie45@altavista.com
Title: Rico
Series: Possibilities, Chapter 5
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: K/O
Category: PWP
Spoilers/warnings: no spoilers/some angst, a little B&D (spanking)
Summary: Alex's playmate is a little rough
Notes: My lovely beta reader, the very great Goddess Michele, insisted that I
include more of Rico's POV. Blame her for forcing me to understand my own
character better:-)
Possibilities: Chapter 5
Rico
by Bertie
Alex woke and looked down at the sleeping form of his Fox. He looked so
peaceful sleeping that Alex hated to wake him for a goodbye kiss. Instead Alex
took a quick shower taking care to wrap his truncated arm then fit the
prosthesis on.
"Fuck Rico and his insistence on no prosthesis!" Though he knew he would catch
it with Rico once he stepped into the warehouse that Rico had converted into
his own little pleasure palace. He turned with one last look at his Fox then
quickly left. Alex went different routes to the warehouse, sometimes taking as
long as three hours to reach it. They had all cars entering and leaving
repainted and traded between Rico's underlings. He left his vehicle with one
of the crewmen then entered into Rico's "office" which was more like a bedroom
than anything.
There stood Rico, talking to Jonny, who looked about 15 but was probably
older. You could never tell with any of Rico's men. He dwarfed the little dark
haired boy beside him. Rico whispered something to Jonny who smiled up at him
then Rico patted the boy's rear and then the boy left. Alex tensed, waiting
for Rico to reprimand him.
"Ah, Beauty. You have come back to me." Alex wondered what Rico meant by that,
sometimes Rico could be so melodramatic. He hated the moniker Rico had for
him. He didn't feel very beautiful, especially here in Rico's presence.
Rico made a clicking noise with his teeth. "Why are you wearing that thing, my
Beauty? You know how I hate those things."
Alex didn't say a word, just took his jacket off then pulled the prosthesis
off as well, letting both fall to the floor. Rico motioned for Alex to come
closer. Alex did. Rico pulled him into his embrace and kissed Alex.
"We fit so well together, don't we Beauty?"
"Yes, Rico."
Alex knew better than to deny anything Rico said or did. Rico was under the
illusion that Alex was made specifically for his own desires because they had
opposing truncated arms.
"Undress, my Beauty."
Alex moved away from the larger blond man to give the other man the view he
always liked. Alex pulled off his shirt slowly, liking to charm Rico whenever
he got the chance, it certainly made things easier for himself. Turning around
he slowly pulled down his pants, exposing his rear for Rico's inspection,
after kicking his pants away. He looked over his shoulder as Rico moved
forward and whispered, "Let me see you."
Alex bent down, giving Rico full access to his ass, spreading his legs wide as
well. Alex was relieved that everyone on Rico's crew knew not to disturb them
whenever Alex was with Rico. It would be too devastating to be viewed in such
a compromising position. He knew that he was probably a butt of their jokes
but ones he certainly never heard--no way would they let Rico's favorite get
wind of any off color jokes.
"You are too white, my Beauty. That will soon be corrected."
Alex heard Rico move to a drawer and open it up. When Rico's hand caressed
over Alex's rear a jolt of pleasure went straight to his cock, partly hating
and partly loving it when Rico spanked him. The larger man usually used only
his hand but lately he had been using paddles on Alex. Alex preferred the
hand, liking to feel a close connection with Rico, rather than the coldness of
the paddle, even if it had felt or leather covering it. Alex tensed, sensing
Rico's hand motioning downward toward his ass. When the thing hit, Alex didn't
feel a thing at first but instantly he realized it wasn't a paddle and it
wasn't Rico's bare hand.
"Shit!" he cried, suddenly feeling the sting of what felt like a whip. He
tried to look at the thing in Rico's hand but because of his position it was
practically impossible. Rico chuckled.
"This is something new, my Beauty. It stings but leaves such lovely marks on
the skin." Alex grumbled to himself, "Thanks for getting me acquainted with
the goddamn thing!"
Alex felt the wind and sound of the thing as it moved down fast on his ass. He
yelped as it bit into his flesh. Alex began to wonder if he was going to have
any skin left when Rico was through with him. As if reading his mind, Rico
sighed, "Don't worry, my Beauty, there is no ripping of the skin, only the
beautiful marks I leave on your flesh."
"Must be one hell of a whip," thought Alex. He hoped there wasn't going to be
much more. Two quick swipes of his hand then Rico said, "There--so beautiful,
my dear. Come look."
Alex rose a bit stiffly then went over to where Rico had opened a panel
revealing the floor length mirror and Alex turned and looked over his shoulder
at his ass. There were four lines parrallel to each other crossing his ass in
amazingly straight lines. They looked like an Indian's war paint and looked
strangely erotic glowing red from Alex's ass. Alex knew better than to touch,
though he longed to do so. The stinging sensation had only moved down slightly
to a painful throb. Rico smiled at Alex.
"I will put special ointment to keep the marks fresh, my Beauty."
He then showed Alex the tool he had used. It was a crop that Alex had seen in
Rico's collection but had never experienced it before.
"Maybe I shall mark you elsewhere, my Beauty." He took the crop and caressed
Alex's nipples. Alex looked shocked.
"Not with the crop, my Beauty, but with rings. It would certainly be more
permanent, wouldn't it?"
Alex didn't respond but knew he certainly didn't want to wear rings on his
nipples. That was a bit too much. Alex was glad Rico rarely expected answers
to his questions, they both knew the questions were rhetorical because what
Rico wanted to do would happen no matter what Alex felt about it. Alex
desperately wanted to tell the larger man to go fuck himself, no way was he
going to have nipple rings.
Rico pulled Alex to him and kissed him thoroughly. He liked that Alex was so
submissive to his every desire. Alex was the best sub Rico ever had.
"Come, my Beauty. Now for your treat."
Rico's hand was in the small of Alex's back as they moved toward the large
round bed in the middle of the "office." Alex usually preferred this time,
Rico was going to prepare him for sex, and then afterward they would discuss
any jobs that Alex would be assigned. What was upsetting to Alex was that
lately Rico had been foregoing giving him any assignments and just spending
time with Alex. That wasn't what any self-respecting spy/killer wanted to do
with their time.
"I refuse to be someone's fuck toy!" Alex growled to himself. He would have to
talk to Mulder who was constantly trying to convince him to find a way to
leave the Consortium but Alex knew that was practically impossible. It was
worse than trying to leave the mafia. Body bags or alien fodder was the only
way Alex knew that ensured a person was removed from the clutches of the
Consortium. Alex sighed under his breath. Until he did leave the Consortium,
he was exactly that, someone's fuck toy.
Rico let his Beauty lay with most of his weight on his shoulders, his legs
pulled under him, the usual position Rico liked Alex to be in. The larger man
ran his large hand up and down Alex's back, soothing him before his hand
caressed the marked ass. Alex winced at the touches, though they were fairly
light. Rico bent and kissed his back then moved down to kiss the marks. Alex
hissed. Rico ran his tongue down each stripe until his Beauty began to groan
in partial pain mixed with pleasure. Each mark pointed downward to his hole
and with each swipe of his tongue downward, the larger man lapped at Alex's
hole. In no time, Alex was writhing, wanting to feel more of Rico's tongue.
The large blond man kept his teasing up endlessly, Alex felt like he was going
to explode, then Rico moved away. Alex felt bereft of the larger man's touch.
Then Alex felt a slick finger caress his hole and he sighed in pleasure. Rico
laughed.
"Don't worry, my Beauty. You shall be filled soon."
Alex cringed at the condescension he heard in the large man's voice. That was
another thing Alex hated about this new Rico. At first Rico was very loving
and almost brotherly toward him, now he was a right asshole and Alex was tired
of the way Rico treated him.
In no time, Rico had stretched Alex to his liking and then Alex felt the large
man's penis penetrate his anus. One thing Alex loved knowing was that Mulder's
cock was longer than Rico's. No matter how much Rico preened at having such a
large cock it certainly wasn't as long as Mulder's, not many men's were longer
than Mulder's. That would just be Alex's secret he kept to himself. Shortly
the constant pressure and glide of Rico's cock against Alex's prostate erased
such thoughts from his mind and all Alex concentrated on was thrusting his
hips back to feel more of Rico's thrusting cock. Alex spread his thighs so
Rico could reach around and grab Alex's cock. Rico's weight now was completely
on Alex's back as he grasped Alex's cock in his hand and began to jerk it in
his slickened palm. Alex began to pant and groan. The weight, the pressure and
the constant pounding sent Alex over the edge and he cried out as he came from
Rico's ministrations.
Rico always fought the clamping down of Alex's muscles, bruising Alex every
time, but made for a longer lasting orgasm as Rico rode out Alex's pleasure
until his Beauty subsided and Rico could pound continuously into the prostrate
sub underneath him. When Rico finally groaned out his orgasm, Alex was slowly
drifting off to sleep.
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Rico looked down at his Beauty. He was sleeping so peacefully; Rico hated to
wake him up. He remembered the first time Alex was presented to him. He had
such an attitude and he was so angry about the amputation. His beautiful green
eyes flaring in anger and disgust...
Rico had fallen for him hard.
He felt intimidated by Alex at first. His reputation had preceded him and Rico
had never come across such a big man in the Consortium before. Rico felt lucky
that someone in the Consortium felt he was just the guy to train Alex. Of
course, the fact that he had an amputated arm and was used to doing all sorts
of jobs and in no way considered himself "handicapped" might have had
something to do with it.
Because of Alex's excellent physical condition, it did not take him long to
get used to the exercises Rico put him through. Rico never felt such closeness
to any of his men before. He had never felt attracted to another man before Alex
either.
He hadn't expressed his feelings toward the man until one day, after a
frustrating time on a job that Rico had sent him on, Alex came back with such
emotion showing on his face and in his eyes that Rico had pulled him into a
rough embrace and held him close, whispering in his ear. He told Alex that he
was worthy of any task he put him on and that he put him through the more
dangerous jobs because he knew it was in him to accomplish the task more
thoroughly than any of the others. Alex hadn't resisted. He instead just
sighed and looked up into Rico's eyes. He pressed his lips to Rico's and Rico
nearly passed out. But then he simply held Alex for a long time, not refusing
the kiss, but not responding to the intimacy either, wanting to be sure, not
wanting to upset Alex further.
Later on that night, he told Alex that he desired to be more than just a
friend-he wanted to be his lover. Alex wasn't upset, seemed to be interested
and their kisses became more passionate that night. What Rico didn't know was
that Alex was in love with another and, because Alex seemed to be rather
reluctant to speak about his own feelings most of the time, Rico hadn't
pressed him on his past or his love. He should have realized that such a
lovely man, even one with a truncated arm, would never be single for long.
When they had become physical, it was so precious to Rico. He could tell that
Alex had been with male lovers before, just from the way he was so passionate
and expressive in bed. Alex had shown him a lot their first night but Rico had
refused to be the bottom. Alex didn't show any frustration over that at first,
but later, when Rico learned about Alex's involvement with Mulder, Alex became
less caring, and almost resentful of their relationship. He started not
returning from assignments and would sometimes be gone for weeks at a time
before returning to him. Rico realized he had to do something to change Alex.
The Consortium had not changed Alex's status as of yet, so he felt he had
every reason to start him on a special disciplinary tactic that he himself had
experienced at one time.
The spankings were difficult at first. Alex hated it. He felt utterly
humiliated and had made his feelings clear, especially when Rico gave him his
moniker-Beauty. Rico had to subdue him on several occasions, including placing
him in solitary, which was one of the worst experiences for Alex. Rico learned
that the hard way. Afterwards, Alex was definitely more subdued, but in such a
way it nearly frightened Rico. He was listless and unresponsive at times and
Rico was more than a little concerned about it.
When Rico added sex to the discipline, Alex's attitude changed. He looked
forward to his spankings sometimes and was far more responsive than he had
ever been before.
Rico looked down at his Beauty and was convinced that Alex needed more
discipline and would come to like it all as much as he had come to like the
spankings. Maybe then he would forget Mulder. He bent and kissed his sleeping
Beauty awake. It was time for him to show his Beauty some more of his
discipline...
Continued in Chapter 6
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