Disarmed and Deined

Matt jittered; he drummed his fingers on his arm, swung his hips from side to side and almost danced in place as they stood in line to get on the plane. They’d dealt with most of the check points already but not all he just wanted to be on the plane and getting this ordeal over with.



Thinking about the things he had put on or jammed in him right now, he jumped he jived and he wiggled. Beyond let his lips twitch into a slight smile as he slung his arm around the waist of his young lover.



“You might want to look less fidgety, unless you want to get strip searched.” He leaned in close his voice barely audible. “Then everyone would know what a slut you are, honey.” Matt blazed his eyes at Beyond somewhere between enraged and subdued.



“I’m just fiending for a smoke, baby.” He let a waspish tone touch his voice as he said the term of endearment matching the same tone Beyond had set.



“My poor little darling!” Beyond uped the fake sweetness in his voice. “Oh how my heart bleeds for you and your suffering.” Matt narrowed his eyes and bit Beyond on the shoulder hanging on for a few minutes. “Don’t me make kill you.” The manic said cheerfully.



The redhead danced away gracefully from the long hand coming to slap him upside the head. He snuggled his face into the hollow of Beyond’s neck.



“Please you can’t leave me like this for the whole flight, take me into a bathroom and fuck me.” He whispered husky and pleading. His body trembled as he whimpered softly into Beyond’s ear. He felt flushed and needy right now more then willing to beg.



“You have no willpower, it’s only been a few hours since we left the hotel, don’t trade your dignity in just yet little Matt.”

Matt ground his teeth together at the insult. Stupid serial killer boyfriend stupid plane stupid L.



“This might be some kind of trap you know, he might be just using this to get you into his clutches and then wham!” “He’ll have us both tried for murder and like blowing shit up, and you do know what they do to guys like you in prison right B?”



“Worship them as criminal master minds?” Matt rolled his eyes. “Naw, they like tattoo tits on your back and call you Suzie while they rape you in the bathroom.” He dragged his PSP from his pocket sticking his tongue out the side of his mouth as he loaded up Crisis Core. “Anyways, I think you’re being a bit blind here.”



“Obsession with L not withstanding, we shouldn’t be parading into his headquarters to help him with anything we should keep a whole ocean between us, I think you’ve gone soft in the ---ow that’s my freaking nipple.” Matt muttered. Beyond twisted the bit of flesh between his knuckles tighter.



“When did you get such a mouth on you, huh Matty?” He asked as he let go. “Always, I like winding you up and we both know it when you explode there’s all kinds of slamming me into walls angry sex fun times.” The boy kept on playing his game ignoring the pain from his now stinging nipple.



Beyond squinted at Matt unsure if he was joking. “Teenagers scare the living shit out me.” He muttered as Matt grinned a lop sided grin. “Liar.” He jabbed a button on his hand held.



Beyond watched him closely then smirked to himself right before he wound up his arm and gave Matt a hard slap on the ass that lifted the boy off his feet and made him stumble into the women in front of them.



Matt flushed as they stared at him. Beyond smiled at them sweetly. “He’s a bit clumsy, the doctors say it’s from his low IQ, sorry about that.” Matt glowered with mock hurt. “You wound me deeply down in my soul where I’m soft like a woman, I’m crying inside right now really I am.”



Beyond glanced behind them then ahead. He looked at the clock. “Come on we have time.” He gripped Matt’s arm dragging the boy away from the line. Matt smiled brightly. “I’m in for it now right?” He almost wiggled like a cat in heat.



“Gonna get it?” His voice betrayed a bit of the accent he still had from growing up in the slums of London. “I’m a naughty boy right?” Beyond glowered. “Stop gagging for it!”



“Can I gag on it?” He asked as Beyond slammed them into the nearest single use restroom where he locked the door. In answer the black haired man picked him up setting him down on the sink. Matt moaned as the toy in him roughly shoved at his insides.



“Christ, more.” He demanded yanking his lover closer trying to close the gap between them aching for the orgasm his sadistic darling had been denying him for hours now. “Fuck me, use me, break me…” He huskily begged as Beyond nipped on his ear. “Slut.”



Matt nodded eagerly, pride later, sex now he’d say yes if Beyond called him a pink dolphin if it got him laid at this point, fuck he’d even clap his hands like flippers, speak Russian and whistle for raw fish.



“There is something called ‘standards’ you know, that right?” Beyond laughed as Matt shuddered visibly just from him ghosting his hands over the boy’s chest under his shirt. “When I have a huge didlo in my ass and you have huge hard on in your pants, then standards be fucked to hell and back.” The redhead said tartly.



One long pale hand traced down to his navel a sharp nail slid around and then in it pushing and pressing. The boy wiggled it always felt weird when he did that it was like his lover felt the need to put anything of himself he could into Matt. He licked his ear then swirling his tongue into it proving that point utterly.



A string of profanities of the very nasty kind came stuttering from Matt’s lips as his Adam’s apple jogged. He was so helplessly turned on his cock straining against his jeans his eyes closed all joking done all thought fucking gone dead in the face of wanting of need. “Mine.” Beyond murmured as he licked around Matt’s jaw line then sank his sharp bright white teeth in Matt’s willingly exposed pale neck.



That hand that had been tormenting his abs was now trailing down. “I could kill you; I could rip your throat open with my teeth.” Beyond was breathless now as Matt wrapped his arms about his shoulders and legs about his waist.



“Fuck, yes you could, you’re so bad.” He squirmed hard trapped by the sink and his lover. “I could gut you one night while you sleep; your very life belongs to me.” Matt moaned wantonly his eyes rolling back in his head as Beyond found his zipper at last his heart jumped and pounded his legs shook waiting for Beyond to drop his pants and fuck him already.



He almost screamed when Beyond grinned at him. He knew that fucking look and he almost could hear what he was about to say next. He narrowed his eyes hopeing B was’nt going to do what he tought he was.



“I said it was staying in till we got off the plane Matty, I don’t plan on going back on my word.” He laughed uproariously as Matt hauled off and punched him in the shoulder. “You jack ass!”

He fumed as he stomped from the bathroom.



Beyond just smirked to as Matt stormed off to get back in line. He had to find ways to make the flight fun for himself didn’t he? He joined the boy in line a few minutes later where he was ignored pointedly. The rest of the time they spent waiting was pretty boring with Matt not talking to him at all. But he made his own fun making face at children giving himself points for every one he made cry or whimper.



“You know, your other nickname is fitting BB should stand for blue balls.” Matt hissed as they got on the plane at last. He was looking drawn and in pain. Beyond just smiled his blandest smile. “I have no idea what you mean Matt.”



Matt stood up then stalking off as Beyond sit there puzzled. Where could he go on a plane? There was no way in hell he’d even think of finding a place to jerk off and defy him. Right? Brooding on this idea Beyond frowned biting at his thumb as he curled up in his preferred sitting position on the chair.



A few moments later the redhead returned with their carry on bag still walking funny. Good he wasn’t defying orders. Beyond nodded to himself.



Then Matt did the one thing he hated and loved more then anything. The one thing that would get Beyond to crack because it made him more horny then he could ever express and the little shit knew it. He leaned over close his breathe tickling the serial killer’s ear.



“If you ever do kill me, fuck my corpse.” He whispered growling and sexy. Fuck, there was no shot of not fucking the string pulling little shit now. He had been hard himself from the romp in the last bathroom. Now with visions of Matt still cold and unmoving dancing in his head, there wasn’t a shot in hell of him not reaming him.



“When we get in to the hotel you’re lying in the bathtub with ice again for twenty minutes and wearing the blue lipstick.” “What-ever come on.” Matt yanked on Beyond’s arm. Dead Matt in his head might be limp and pliant but live Matt out here in the real world was semi-dragging him to the cargo hold, frog marching them both with his single minded lust.



Beyond smiled to himself then shoved Matt up against a wall the minute they where alone. The boy moaned grinding up against the knee his lover had shoved between his legs. “God, yes.” He muttered riding high on pure need. He writhed like a cat in heat mewling like one too as his lover gnawed his neck raw.



When Beyond’s hand touched his aching cock ring entrapped member he knew if not for said, he would have cum his pants right then. Instead he just shivered all over moaning louder now. That cold cruel hand gripped him pumping him making his abs clench and his knees buckle.



“More, more, more.” He chanted like a prayer to his dark god of lust and murder. “Harder oh please fuck me! Please…” He was almost crying now tears trapped behind light lashes his helplessness making him even hotter for this.



Then it all stopped dead. He opened his eyes to find the bottomless inky ones of his master staring into his green ones. “I said, not until we hit the ground.” Beyond kissed his cheek, then walked from the cargo hold to find his seat again.



Matt just stood there for a minute stunned and with a raging case of blue balls. His cock was making him almost double over in pain. “Oh for fuck’s sake!” He almost screamed as he punched the wall. Worst yet he could almost hear Beyond’s chuckling from here. This day sucked, pure and simple.