~Psychedelia~

An ask blog for the aquamarine teams druggie sniper. (18+ is allowed if you mesage me first ) M!A none/accepting 

[ask-trqs-demo]

The sniper had thought about this for a while,what the hell could i give to this demo?!Their weapons were incompatible so that was out,just giving some one narcotics is a good way to get yourself caught so that was out as well, he seemed frustrated till the idea hit him, it was childish and kinda dumb now that he thought about it but it was to late to turn back now,Lachlan walked up to the demos door knocking and laying a bouquet of wisteria,blue periwinkle,peach rose and what looked like grass?

Demo ran to the door wondering who it could possibly be, opened the door, and almost feel over at the sight of his newly found hippie friend. “HELLO! What ya doing round here?” Demo barely noticed the wonderful bouquet, but noticed the intoxicating smell of potent roses. Elias loved it and figured it was something like a perfume.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ er well hi there demo, yah remember when we first met you stopped by my place with whiskey? Well it’s only right that I gettcha a present back right ?” The sniper nervously asked shifting his weight around on his legs “ ah know it’s not as good as alcohol an all but ….” He shoved the bouquet up at him “ I did manage to find some flowers around ”

[ask-trqs-demo]

<p>Elias blushed, not used to being the one flattered by a kind act, especially not from such a cutie- but nevermind that he thought. “Awh, mate, seeing you around here is better than alcohol in its own,” and with a grin the rugged man took hold of the beautiful flowers. He invited you in and kicked some bottles aside as he walked in still smiling.</p> @ask-aqa-sniper

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

A grin broke out across the snipers face happy that his gift was so well received, " that's sweet of yah mate ". Lachlan made his way inside as well paying special attention to not step on any of elias's belongings. Finding a patch with less items cluttering it he resolved to go there. Sliding over to the spot and sitting down with gangly legs tucked under himself. " yah got a nice room " he attempted as a complement

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

"Why you looking at me like that?" He asked while making a watermelon majito.

“ lookin’ at wha ?” he asked coming out of his little daze to see that he was starring at the younger man, “oh im s’ sorry mate “

@ask-clg-spy

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

Huntress let out a deep sigh of bliss as the other touched his silky smooth thighs.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ mmm hell mate … what type of lotion do you use “ he asked rubbing at them in a non sexual way just enjoying the smoothness “ an’ do you shave or somthin cause this is ridiculous “

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

“Just…a cocoa butter type,” man in face was red when the sniper felt his legs, “and no I don’t shave…mas-” he covered his mouth quickly as his eye changed to a diamond green color.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ ‘s real soft i like it “ he drug him over to the edge of the bar spreading his legs further as he lined himself up, grinding the head of his prick against his entrance “ what was that huh ? “ he asked both at him cutting off his sentence and at the color changing eyes 

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

“Ahh!” He moans out as the sniper prodded him, narrowing his eyes from the teasing his entrance tightened from it, “Master…please” he begged him.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ o-oh uh p-please what ?” the sniper asked trying to make himself seem a bit more domineering or the other man, normally this wouldnt be his forte but he would sure as hell try for him 

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

“Please…stick it inside me…” he said in a feminine voice. Tress was in his submissive mode causing him to be in ‘heat’ more then usually, “Master please…your pet needs it…”

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ u-uh … yeah but only cause you asked all sweet for me “ he managed to stutter out grabbing his waist and pushing in making it about half way before he paused looking to the younger man to see if he was taking it ok 

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

He gasped out as the sniper pushed his member into his tight opening, “Hii..!” A smiled crept across his face, but grimaced as he felt his wall be hit with his dick. So far he’s taking that dick good.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

Lachlan groaned pressing his head against the other mans sholder enjoying his tight heat “ god- “ he paused as he realized he had no idea what the other mans name was “ uh … mate, you feel so nice “ 

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

“Tr-tress ahhh!~” he moaned out. Seems like he said his name for him. With one hand he held onto the sniper’s back while the other held him up. Slowly the student’s dick was throbbing against his stomach.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ tress … “he mumbled out slowly trying the name on his tongue as he mouthed up his neck to his ear ” tress is a beautiful name fo’ a bloody beaut of a guy ~“ he complemented as he slowly drug himself out setting a gentle rocking pace

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

Bitting his bottom lip Tress let out a soft sigh as the sniper slowly pulled out.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

The sniper was content to go slow and take his time with the smaller man, stroking up his thighs and sides he grinned. Kissing along his neck with a bit of a hum he began to thrust slowly.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

⚝ ASK-THE-GREEN-SPY. GREENIE GONNA TORMENT YOUR ASS.

Send me a “⚝” for me to randomly select one of the following…

My muse being a loyal servant to yours for two days 

“ alright greeine i feel the need to do what eveah you ask,so uh … yeah what do ya want me to do “  he asked looking a bit like a eager puppy 

@ask-the-green-spy

[arsonist-of-spies]

“Y..Yes sir..” He about lost his footing from being shoved, though instantly recovered as the water ran over the bites and scratches. Ben relaxed, cleaning away the blood and semen carefully, especially around his deeper scars. Upon further expection… They look to be from wounds that should end in an instant death? How did Ben even survive? The agent won’t hear it from the Spy, that’s for sure. 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

6651 didn’t seem to even care about the marks on his skin besides the ones he had left, all the other ones didn’t spark his interest as they didn’t seem to be claiming marks of any kind. he pet him gently fingers threading through his hair 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Benjamin carefully leaned his head into the other’s hands with a soft sigh, getting the last of the blood off his skin. However he did swear in Siksika when the water got into one of the deeper bites.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ what was that then ?” not recognizing the language but knowing the tone the spy spoke in, he gripped ahold of the spy’s hair in a warning tugging lightly 

[arsonist-of-spies]

He grimaced, “J-just water seeping into one of the d-deeper bites you gave me M-Master…” He grit his teeth, though he didn’t cry out in pain. Sure it burned, but least the Spy wouldn’t be too much of a wuss aside from swearing at the initial sting. 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ oh ?” he asked pressing on one of the bites with his thumb “ so this hurts then?” the sniper was teasing him now, amused by the idea that some one who was supposed to be his superior would show this much weakness 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben pulled up a stoic face after grunting, “Yes… It does….” Seems he fought for regain whatever dignity he has left. Of course it stung at first when the sniper pressed his thumb against the wound, though it faded a bit quickly. He placed a palm against the wall of the shower carefully for balance and to keep from falling, his chip sparking again. After a few moments, he failed n pretty much fell limp against the agent, the chip rendering the male out of reality judging by his expression. Poor Benny, he was in another bout of hallucinations.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the agent caught him a bit confused “ oi bitch ! “ he shook him rather roughly” don’t pass out on me “ the sniper looked for a clean unmarked patch on the spy’s skin biting him again to try and knock him out of it “

[arsonist-of-spies]

Oddly enough, Ben didn’t respond. He just….stared. He breathed rapidly, eventually mumbling out apologies and to stop, to let him escape. What– The bite made it worse, the Spy crying out, “ACHAK GOD DAMN IT STOP….please….stop…” He had tears start to fall, going into a panick. All the while, the male’s neck sparked up a storm, as if all his nerves were alight. Everything burned, everything stung, everything felt like it was going numb… He snapped his vision to a corner, away from the agent, “YOU….SHUT THE FUCK UPP…..” His voice had a rasp to it to the fucking he got earlier, though he couldn’t move. 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the assassin was not happy about this turning the water off and grabbing a towel, he glared at the broken down man “ your going to take me to either your medi bay or your engineering workshop this instant or you will regret it “ the snarls wrapping the towel around his waist as he stalks over to the abused spy 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Only faintly hearing the other’s voice, Benjamin tried to focus on it… he groaned, only hearing Workshop.. “..eng……rkshopm…..is….d…o…n…..th…..hall….t. ..the….righ….” He managed out before his chip exploded in sparks again, the Male crying out as he lost control of himself again.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

6651 scooped him up tucking him under his arm as he followed the mans instructions plopping the poor guy in a random chair. the man walked over to the bench taking what was basically a smaller version of a car battery as he began to tamper with it “ i swear to all things holy you are driving my patience”  

[arsonist-of-spies]

“S…sorry master…” He whimpered, still fighting his chip. The sparks seemed to rise in number, dancing against Benny’s skin along the scar then up his sides. He seemed to not move, afraid of angering the agent.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

he seemed to calm down after making his little device walking over and pressing it to the back of this neck” well…. this might kill you but i think you’ll be fine “ he flipped it on sending a electric current through him “

[arsonist-of-spies]

Benjamin gasped, tensing up when the current ran through his body. Those sparks multiplied from the charge. A palm however went to cover his groin suddenly. Oh dear fuck Benjamin no. You can’t— It seemed the intense pain snapped the masochist out of his hallucinations. However, the chip managed to burn Ben’s skin through once more, the hole big enough to reveal lightning. Yes, LIGHTNING, coming out. Dear fuck what did the chip do to need THAT much power?

The male’s eyes widened as he tried to yank himself free, “M-MASTER GET BACK PLEASE I BEG YOU—-!” He cried out, the charge striking near the agent. Ben attempted to yank himself free from the device, fear evident on his face. However… 6651 got struck in the leg, the chip refusing to die out. A few more later, and more strikes of lightning going around the room, it just dimmed back down to normal, Ben sparking as he stared st 6651 in hopes the other was okay..

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the mans eyes widened as he watched this little light sow, he slinked forward curiously reaching out to touch him until …“ SON OF A BITCH !!! “ the agent backed down angerly grasping at his leg looking at the large red burn mark on his thigh, welting and blistering up, he stared at it for a moment before growling pissed at he other “ what the fuck was that ?!”

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben whimpered, “I…I’m…sorr……Master I….” He tears up seeing the burn his chip caused. “I….I-it fed o-off the electric c-current….” he curled up on himself, fearful. He held his knees to his chest. “M..Medibay is across the hall… There’s m…medicine for bad burns there…” He was terrified to move, trying to hold a palm against his neck in an attempt to keep it from trying to spark up that badly again.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ go. get. it.”   6651 snarled out angerly snapping at the spy, oh he was livid now, not only was he injured but his ides didn’t work and his pride was hit rather hard 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben fearfully nods, obediently scrambling out the door, returning swiftly with the right supplies, handing them to the agent. His neck had stopped sparking, the hole burned back shut into the scar.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ no- you do it “ the man commanded pissed that he had to even convey that order, he pushed on his sholder droping him to his knees wanting to keep him knowing who was in charge 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben was easily pushed down to the ground, silently obeying while his eyes no where but on the agent’s leg for the task. After a few moments, 6651’s leg was securely treated and wrapped, Ben setting everything back down into the case.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

6651 seemed to be satisfied with his submissive obedience a authoritative hand resting on the others head as he worked. “ that’s a good boy” he took a sadistic pleasure in muttering those words wanting to degrade the poor man further  

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben didn’t look up, gaze now to the ground. The naked male didn’t even react to the hand on his head, silently afraid he will piss off his…Master… by moving any more than breathing since he finished his task. However.. There was a beep outside, Benjamin startled by it, though that was only shown by his eyes widening.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

his head whipped around to try and locate the source of the beeping, all his mussels were taunt and on edge as he prepared for the attack. but after a awhile he re-relaxed for a bit mentally chastising himself for being so aggro to a beeping sound in a mechanic’s lab, hell he was sure anything in this lab could beep if provoked 

[arsonist-of-spies]

There were a few more beeps, coming closer. Benny was on edge, hair almost seemingly fluffing up from the ponytail.

Suddenly, the Spy whipped around and stopped a kunai with two fingers before it could stab into his eye. Seems they were… focused on him? What the fuck?

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the agent snarled in the direction the knife came from grabbing a wrench from off the table and lunging it at the unseen assailant, before picking up another heavy wrench ready to throw another if the first one had not hit its mark “ what the hell is this ?” he demanded as if it was the spys fault 

[arsonist-of-spies]

There was a clang, Ben not visibly moving as he sent the knife back, it knocking the one coming at him out of the air. “Master I don’t know!” He grimaced. Then… knives got stabbed into both 6651’s throat and Benny’s chest.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

an unholy gurgling left the mans mouth as he dropped to his knees, hurtling the wrench into the hallway with what concentration he had left, curling his fingers around the wound in a attempt of self preservation though it did little to stop the blood from flowing into his throat 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben saw the other fall, eyes widening. “Oh no…nonono….” He parted his lips, almost in a panic as he moved forward to try and help his master.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

he held his throat heaving as he reached up to the counter hoping extra medical supply’s would be with in reach, couching as blood spurted out of his mouth  

[arsonist-of-spies]

There seemed to only be a small amount of excess bandage from Makoyepuk tending to to the agent’s leg. The Spy tenses up, torn between staying there, or running to try and find something to help his master. The most he could do however, was rip the blades out of his torso, knocking ones aimed at 6651 out of the air, not caring if it worsens his own wounds. If he ran to get supplies, blades will get sent into the agent even more… if he stayed, he’d bleed out……

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ ah chhuh bruuhee ” the agent wheezes out as he starts to slide a finger into his neck wound trying to work it open as he pinned the sides closed, he took a couple of strained breaths from this hole before he forced him self up onto his knees, searching for a weapon

[arsonist-of-spies]

Makoyepuk was worried, his narrow gaze widened. Will he be okay? He was unsure, but… He got another knife into his torso, the pet gasping sharply. He needed his suit. He had to find his shit but… he couldn’t. He can’t leave his master, nor would he… want to? Ben quivered faintly, hesitating as more knives sank into that pale flesh of his. What if… no.. His chip flared faintly, a hand slammed against the spot in the side of his neck in fear. He can’t risk it, not at all. No one shall suffer from him dying and the virus spreading.

Shakily, he ripped a knife out of his chest, blood pouring out of the wound as he placed it where his master could reach. He had to get the agent some medical supplies, and fast. “M'sorry, master……” he managed out, before starting to exit the room. Everything… hurt. 6651 should be fine, he’s not easy to kill… Ben limped towards the medical bay, focused on finding what can help with 6651’s throat.

The unknown assailant continued to focus on 6651, pausing briefly to attack the Spy before returning to aim knives into the workshop.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the agent was pissed and rightfully so grabbing a tool of the bench he scrambled onto his feet and forced himself towards the door, he had no idea who had the audacity to try and attack him in this way but he was going to be sure they absolutely regretted it " whhuh arrh yuohh, yuoh duhmb buuch " he gargles out, the words sounding breathless and broken, he took a few swings at the unknown assailant using the rusted hammer he had picked up

[ask-trqs-demo]

The sniper had thought about this for a while,what the hell could i give to this demo?!Their weapons were incompatible so that was out,just giving some one narcotics is a good way to get yourself caught so that was out as well, he seemed frustrated till the idea hit him, it was childish and kinda dumb now that he thought about it but it was to late to turn back now,Lachlan walked up to the demos door knocking and laying a bouquet of wisteria,blue periwinkle,peach rose and what looked like grass?

Demo ran to the door wondering who it could possibly be, opened the door, and almost feel over at the sight of his newly found hippie friend. “HELLO! What ya doing round here?” Demo barely noticed the wonderful bouquet, but noticed the intoxicating smell of potent roses. Elias loved it and figured it was something like a perfume.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

" er well hi there demo, yah remember when we first met you stopped by my place with whiskey? Well it's only right that I gettcha a present back right ?" The sniper nervously asked shifting his weight around on his legs " ah know it's not as good as alcohol an all but ...." He shoved the bouquet up at him " I did manage to find some flowers around "

[firewolf-pyro]

✫

[firewolf-pyro]

Lasair tightened his grip very slightly around the member as he pumped it. He stopped kissing the other but he did move the hand that was on his chest around slowly, stroking his upper half with a strange smile. “Alright, then let go.” He smirked nibbling at the mans ear lobe.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

Lachlan groaned his mussels clenching up as he found his release, bucking into the canines hand “ god las ~” he cried out grinding a bit down on him in an awkward attempt to try to give the other man pleasure as well 

[firewolf-pyro]

Lasair chuckled lowly as the other came into his hand. He gave him a few more pumps for good measure before letting his member go and resting his hand on the snipers thigh. “Are you trying to get me hard?” He asks with a cool tone when the other grinds down on him. He rests his head on his shoulder contently.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ I-if you wanted to get off t-too, I-I mean …. ” he blushed looking away from him actually embarrassed for once “ it’s not exactly fair if ah get mah rocks off and you don’t get anything out of it ” he avoids eye contact best he could but he couldn’t help but flick his eyes over to meet lasair’s every once and a while, though he glances away when he realized he was looking

[firewolf-pyro]

Lasair grins taking this as an offer. He shifts to his knees pushing the other over so he was facing the ground. E leaned over the others back, putting his muzzle right beside the snipers face. “Comfortable?” He asks, pressing his chest onto the ground.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ w-woah ! ” he cried out as he suddenly was shifted around limbs flailing as he sook purchase, once firmly on the ground he turned his head back to look at him “ y-yeah I’m comfy, cozy mate ” he chuckled awkwardly, spreading his thighs open for the canine to have access to do what he wanted

[firewolf-pyro]

Lasair moved his head to the back of the snipers, kissing at his ears and back of the neck as he moved to unzip his fire proof suit. As soon as it was clear he rubbed the tip of his member which was already poking out of his sheathe against and into the sniper’s ass.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ o-oh shit mate ! ” he grunted out fingers digging into the dirt as he clenched his eyes shut and his mouth turned to a grimace. The muscles in his backside tensed as he wasn’t exactly prepared to be suddenly penetrated. The sniper forced himself to relax though pressing his forehead to the ground as he concentrated

[firewolf-pyro]

Lasair grinned when he heard the sudden cry of the sniper. He leaned his hips into the other’s slipping himself further in. “Relax, I won’t make you bleed.” He chuckled rocking his hips inwards for the other.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

" a-ah don't mind " the strained man grunted out, the muscles in this upper back grew taunt as he squeezed at the clump of dirt in his hand, the stretch hurt but there was a appeal to the sniper. He pushed back the the larger being as he truly didn't seem to care what lasair did to him. " just d-don't send me through r-respawn please "

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

⚝ ASK-THE-GREEN-SPY. GREENIE GONNA TORMENT YOUR ASS.

Send me a “⚝” for me to randomly select one of the following…

My muse being a loyal servant to yours for two days 

“ alright greeine i feel the need to do what eveah you ask,so uh … yeah what do ya want me to do “  he asked looking a bit like a eager puppy 

@ask-the-green-spy

[arsonist-of-spies]

“Y..Yes sir..” He about lost his footing from being shoved, though instantly recovered as the water ran over the bites and scratches. Ben relaxed, cleaning away the blood and semen carefully, especially around his deeper scars. Upon further expection… They look to be from wounds that should end in an instant death? How did Ben even survive? The agent won’t hear it from the Spy, that’s for sure. 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

6651 didn’t seem to even care about the marks on his skin besides the ones he had left, all the other ones didn’t spark his interest as they didn’t seem to be claiming marks of any kind. he pet him gently fingers threading through his hair 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Benjamin carefully leaned his head into the other’s hands with a soft sigh, getting the last of the blood off his skin. However he did swear in Siksika when the water got into one of the deeper bites.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ what was that then ?” not recognizing the language but knowing the tone the spy spoke in, he gripped ahold of the spy’s hair in a warning tugging lightly 

[arsonist-of-spies]

He grimaced, “J-just water seeping into one of the d-deeper bites you gave me M-Master…” He grit his teeth, though he didn’t cry out in pain. Sure it burned, but least the Spy wouldn’t be too much of a wuss aside from swearing at the initial sting. 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ oh ?” he asked pressing on one of the bites with his thumb “ so this hurts then?” the sniper was teasing him now, amused by the idea that some one who was supposed to be his superior would show this much weakness 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben pulled up a stoic face after grunting, “Yes… It does….” Seems he fought for regain whatever dignity he has left. Of course it stung at first when the sniper pressed his thumb against the wound, though it faded a bit quickly. He placed a palm against the wall of the shower carefully for balance and to keep from falling, his chip sparking again. After a few moments, he failed n pretty much fell limp against the agent, the chip rendering the male out of reality judging by his expression. Poor Benny, he was in another bout of hallucinations.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the agent caught him a bit confused “ oi bitch ! “ he shook him rather roughly” don’t pass out on me “ the sniper looked for a clean unmarked patch on the spy’s skin biting him again to try and knock him out of it “

[arsonist-of-spies]

Oddly enough, Ben didn’t respond. He just….stared. He breathed rapidly, eventually mumbling out apologies and to stop, to let him escape. What– The bite made it worse, the Spy crying out, “ACHAK GOD DAMN IT STOP….please….stop…” He had tears start to fall, going into a panick. All the while, the male’s neck sparked up a storm, as if all his nerves were alight. Everything burned, everything stung, everything felt like it was going numb… He snapped his vision to a corner, away from the agent, “YOU….SHUT THE FUCK UPP…..” His voice had a rasp to it to the fucking he got earlier, though he couldn’t move. 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the assassin was not happy about this turning the water off and grabbing a towel, he glared at the broken down man “ your going to take me to either your medi bay or your engineering workshop this instant or you will regret it “ the snarls wrapping the towel around his waist as he stalks over to the abused spy 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Only faintly hearing the other’s voice, Benjamin tried to focus on it… he groaned, only hearing Workshop.. “..eng……rkshopm…..is….d…o…n…..th…..hall….t. ..the….righ….” He managed out before his chip exploded in sparks again, the Male crying out as he lost control of himself again.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

6651 scooped him up tucking him under his arm as he followed the mans instructions plopping the poor guy in a random chair. the man walked over to the bench taking what was basically a smaller version of a car battery as he began to tamper with it “ i swear to all things holy you are driving my patience”  

[arsonist-of-spies]

“S…sorry master…” He whimpered, still fighting his chip. The sparks seemed to rise in number, dancing against Benny’s skin along the scar then up his sides. He seemed to not move, afraid of angering the agent.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

he seemed to calm down after making his little device walking over and pressing it to the back of this neck” well…. this might kill you but i think you’ll be fine “ he flipped it on sending a electric current through him “

[arsonist-of-spies]

Benjamin gasped, tensing up when the current ran through his body. Those sparks multiplied from the charge. A palm however went to cover his groin suddenly. Oh dear fuck Benjamin no. You can’t— It seemed the intense pain snapped the masochist out of his hallucinations. However, the chip managed to burn Ben’s skin through once more, the hole big enough to reveal lightning. Yes, LIGHTNING, coming out. Dear fuck what did the chip do to need THAT much power?

The male’s eyes widened as he tried to yank himself free, “M-MASTER GET BACK PLEASE I BEG YOU—-!” He cried out, the charge striking near the agent. Ben attempted to yank himself free from the device, fear evident on his face. However… 6651 got struck in the leg, the chip refusing to die out. A few more later, and more strikes of lightning going around the room, it just dimmed back down to normal, Ben sparking as he stared st 6651 in hopes the other was okay..

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the mans eyes widened as he watched this little light sow, he slinked forward curiously reaching out to touch him until …“ SON OF A BITCH !!! “ the agent backed down angerly grasping at his leg looking at the large red burn mark on his thigh, welting and blistering up, he stared at it for a moment before growling pissed at he other “ what the fuck was that ?!”

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben whimpered, “I…I’m…sorr……Master I….” He tears up seeing the burn his chip caused. “I….I-it fed o-off the electric c-current….” he curled up on himself, fearful. He held his knees to his chest. “M..Medibay is across the hall… There’s m…medicine for bad burns there…” He was terrified to move, trying to hold a palm against his neck in an attempt to keep it from trying to spark up that badly again.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ go. get. it.”   6651 snarled out angerly snapping at the spy, oh he was livid now, not only was he injured but his ides didn’t work and his pride was hit rather hard 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben fearfully nods, obediently scrambling out the door, returning swiftly with the right supplies, handing them to the agent. His neck had stopped sparking, the hole burned back shut into the scar.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ no- you do it “ the man commanded pissed that he had to even convey that order, he pushed on his sholder droping him to his knees wanting to keep him knowing who was in charge 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben was easily pushed down to the ground, silently obeying while his eyes no where but on the agent’s leg for the task. After a few moments, 6651’s leg was securely treated and wrapped, Ben setting everything back down into the case.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

6651 seemed to be satisfied with his submissive obedience a authoritative hand resting on the others head as he worked. “ that’s a good boy” he took a sadistic pleasure in muttering those words wanting to degrade the poor man further  

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben didn’t look up, gaze now to the ground. The naked male didn’t even react to the hand on his head, silently afraid he will piss off his…Master… by moving any more than breathing since he finished his task. However.. There was a beep outside, Benjamin startled by it, though that was only shown by his eyes widening.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

his head whipped around to try and locate the source of the beeping, all his mussels were taunt and on edge as he prepared for the attack. but after a awhile he re-relaxed for a bit mentally chastising himself for being so aggro to a beeping sound in a mechanic’s lab, hell he was sure anything in this lab could beep if provoked 

[arsonist-of-spies]

There were a few more beeps, coming closer. Benny was on edge, hair almost seemingly fluffing up from the ponytail.

Suddenly, the Spy whipped around and stopped a kunai with two fingers before it could stab into his eye. Seems they were… focused on him? What the fuck?

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the agent snarled in the direction the knife came from grabbing a wrench from off the table and lunging it at the unseen assailant, before picking up another heavy wrench ready to throw another if the first one had not hit its mark “ what the hell is this ?” he demanded as if it was the spys fault 

[arsonist-of-spies]

There was a clang, Ben not visibly moving as he sent the knife back, it knocking the one coming at him out of the air. “Master I don’t know!” He grimaced. Then… knives got stabbed into both 6651’s throat and Benny’s chest.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

an unholy gurgling left the mans mouth as he dropped to his knees, hurtling the wrench into the hallway with what concentration he had left, curling his fingers around the wound in a attempt of self preservation though it did little to stop the blood from flowing into his throat 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben saw the other fall, eyes widening. “Oh no…nonono….” He parted his lips, almost in a panic as he moved forward to try and help his master.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

he held his throat heaving as he reached up to the counter hoping extra medical supply’s would be with in reach, couching as blood spurted out of his mouth  

[arsonist-of-spies]

There seemed to only be a small amount of excess bandage from Makoyepuk tending to to the agent’s leg. The Spy tenses up, torn between staying there, or running to try and find something to help his master. The most he could do however, was rip the blades out of his torso, knocking ones aimed at 6651 out of the air, not caring if it worsens his own wounds. If he ran to get supplies, blades will get sent into the agent even more… if he stayed, he’d bleed out……

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

" ah chhuh bruuhee " the agent wheezes out as he starts to slide a finger into his neck wound trying to work it open as he pinned the sides closed, he took a couple of strained breaths from this hole before he forced him self up onto his knees, searching for a weapon

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

"Why you looking at me like that?" He asked while making a watermelon majito.

“ lookin’ at wha ?” he asked coming out of his little daze to see that he was starring at the younger man, “oh im s’ sorry mate “

@ask-clg-spy

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

Huntress let out a deep sigh of bliss as the other touched his silky smooth thighs.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ mmm hell mate … what type of lotion do you use “ he asked rubbing at them in a non sexual way just enjoying the smoothness “ an’ do you shave or somthin cause this is ridiculous “

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

“Just…a cocoa butter type,” man in face was red when the sniper felt his legs, “and no I don’t shave…mas-” he covered his mouth quickly as his eye changed to a diamond green color.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ ‘s real soft i like it “ he drug him over to the edge of the bar spreading his legs further as he lined himself up, grinding the head of his prick against his entrance “ what was that huh ? “ he asked both at him cutting off his sentence and at the color changing eyes 

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

“Ahh!” He moans out as the sniper prodded him, narrowing his eyes from the teasing his entrance tightened from it, “Master…please” he begged him.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ o-oh uh p-please what ?” the sniper asked trying to make himself seem a bit more domineering or the other man, normally this wouldnt be his forte but he would sure as hell try for him 

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

“Please…stick it inside me…” he said in a feminine voice. Tress was in his submissive mode causing him to be in ‘heat’ more then usually, “Master please…your pet needs it…”

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ u-uh … yeah but only cause you asked all sweet for me “ he managed to stutter out grabbing his waist and pushing in making it about half way before he paused looking to the younger man to see if he was taking it ok 

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

He gasped out as the sniper pushed his member into his tight opening, “Hii..!” A smiled crept across his face, but grimaced as he felt his wall be hit with his dick. So far he’s taking that dick good.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

Lachlan groaned pressing his head against the other mans sholder enjoying his tight heat “ god- “ he paused as he realized he had no idea what the other mans name was “ uh … mate, you feel so nice “ 

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

“Tr-tress ahhh!~” he moaned out. Seems like he said his name for him. With one hand he held onto the sniper’s back while the other held him up. Slowly the student’s dick was throbbing against his stomach.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

" tress ... "he mumbled out slowly trying the name on his tongue as he mouthed up his neck to his ear " tress is a beautiful name fo' a bloody beaut of a guy ~" he complemented as he slowly drug himself out setting a gentle rocking pace

[firewolf-pyro]

✫

[firewolf-pyro]

Lasair tightened his grip very slightly around the member as he pumped it. He stopped kissing the other but he did move the hand that was on his chest around slowly, stroking his upper half with a strange smile. “Alright, then let go.” He smirked nibbling at the mans ear lobe.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

Lachlan groaned his mussels clenching up as he found his release, bucking into the canines hand “ god las ~” he cried out grinding a bit down on him in an awkward attempt to try to give the other man pleasure as well 

[firewolf-pyro]

Lasair chuckled lowly as the other came into his hand. He gave him a few more pumps for good measure before letting his member go and resting his hand on the snipers thigh. “Are you trying to get me hard?” He asks with a cool tone when the other grinds down on him. He rests his head on his shoulder contently.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ I-if you wanted to get off t-too, I-I mean …. ” he blushed looking away from him actually embarrassed for once “ it’s not exactly fair if ah get mah rocks off and you don’t get anything out of it ” he avoids eye contact best he could but he couldn’t help but flick his eyes over to meet lasair’s every once and a while, though he glances away when he realized he was looking

[firewolf-pyro]

Lasair grins taking this as an offer. He shifts to his knees pushing the other over so he was facing the ground. E leaned over the others back, putting his muzzle right beside the snipers face. “Comfortable?” He asks, pressing his chest onto the ground.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ w-woah ! ” he cried out as he suddenly was shifted around limbs flailing as he sook purchase, once firmly on the ground he turned his head back to look at him “ y-yeah I’m comfy, cozy mate ” he chuckled awkwardly, spreading his thighs open for the canine to have access to do what he wanted

[firewolf-pyro]

Lasair moved his head to the back of the snipers, kissing at his ears and back of the neck as he moved to unzip his fire proof suit. As soon as it was clear he rubbed the tip of his member which was already poking out of his sheathe against and into the sniper’s ass.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

" o-oh shit mate ! " he grunted out fingers digging into the dirt as he clenched his eyes shut and his mouth turned to a grimace. The muscles in his backside tensed as he wasn't exactly prepared to be suddenly penetrated. The sniper forced himself to relax though pressing his forehead to the ground as he concentrated

[firewolf-pyro]

✫

[firewolf-pyro]

Lasair tightened his grip very slightly around the member as he pumped it. He stopped kissing the other but he did move the hand that was on his chest around slowly, stroking his upper half with a strange smile. “Alright, then let go.” He smirked nibbling at the mans ear lobe.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

Lachlan groaned his mussels clenching up as he found his release, bucking into the canines hand “ god las ~” he cried out grinding a bit down on him in an awkward attempt to try to give the other man pleasure as well 

[firewolf-pyro]

Lasair chuckled lowly as the other came into his hand. He gave him a few more pumps for good measure before letting his member go and resting his hand on the snipers thigh. “Are you trying to get me hard?” He asks with a cool tone when the other grinds down on him. He rests his head on his shoulder contently.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ I-if you wanted to get off t-too, I-I mean …. ” he blushed looking away from him actually embarrassed for once “ it’s not exactly fair if ah get mah rocks off and you don’t get anything out of it ” he avoids eye contact best he could but he couldn’t help but flick his eyes over to meet lasair’s every once and a while, though he glances away when he realized he was looking

[firewolf-pyro]

Lasair grins taking this as an offer. He shifts to his knees pushing the other over so he was facing the ground. E leaned over the others back, putting his muzzle right beside the snipers face. “Comfortable?” He asks, pressing his chest onto the ground.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

" w-woah ! " he cried out as he suddenly was shifted around limbs flailing as he sook purchase, once firmly on the ground he turned his head back to look at him " y-yeah I'm comfy, cozy mate " he chuckled awkwardly, spreading his thighs open for the canine to have access to do what he wanted

[firewolf-pyro]

✫

[firewolf-pyro]

Lasair tightened his grip very slightly around the member as he pumped it. He stopped kissing the other but he did move the hand that was on his chest around slowly, stroking his upper half with a strange smile. “Alright, then let go.” He smirked nibbling at the mans ear lobe.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

Lachlan groaned his mussels clenching up as he found his release, bucking into the canines hand “ god las ~” he cried out grinding a bit down on him in an awkward attempt to try to give the other man pleasure as well 

[firewolf-pyro]

Lasair chuckled lowly as the other came into his hand. He gave him a few more pumps for good measure before letting his member go and resting his hand on the snipers thigh. “Are you trying to get me hard?” He asks with a cool tone when the other grinds down on him. He rests his head on his shoulder contently.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

" I-if you wanted to get off t-too, I-I mean .... " he blushed looking away from him actually embarrassed for once " it's not exactly fair if ah get mah rocks off and you don't get anything out of it " he avoids eye contact best he could but he couldn't help but flick his eyes over to meet lasair's every once and a while, though he glances away when he realized he was looking

[firewolf-pyro]

✫

[firewolf-pyro]

Lasair tightened his grip very slightly around the member as he pumped it. He stopped kissing the other but he did move the hand that was on his chest around slowly, stroking his upper half with a strange smile. “Alright, then let go.” He smirked nibbling at the mans ear lobe.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

Lachlan groaned his mussels clenching up as he found his release, bucking into the canines hand “ god las ~” he cried out grinding a bit down on him in an awkward attempt to try to give the other man pleasure as well 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

⚝ ASK-THE-GREEN-SPY. GREENIE GONNA TORMENT YOUR ASS.

Send me a “⚝” for me to randomly select one of the following…

My muse being a loyal servant to yours for two days 

“ alright greeine i feel the need to do what eveah you ask,so uh … yeah what do ya want me to do “  he asked looking a bit like a eager puppy 

@ask-the-green-spy

[arsonist-of-spies]

“Y..Yes sir..” He about lost his footing from being shoved, though instantly recovered as the water ran over the bites and scratches. Ben relaxed, cleaning away the blood and semen carefully, especially around his deeper scars. Upon further expection… They look to be from wounds that should end in an instant death? How did Ben even survive? The agent won’t hear it from the Spy, that’s for sure. 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

6651 didn’t seem to even care about the marks on his skin besides the ones he had left, all the other ones didn’t spark his interest as they didn’t seem to be claiming marks of any kind. he pet him gently fingers threading through his hair 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Benjamin carefully leaned his head into the other’s hands with a soft sigh, getting the last of the blood off his skin. However he did swear in Siksika when the water got into one of the deeper bites.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ what was that then ?” not recognizing the language but knowing the tone the spy spoke in, he gripped ahold of the spy’s hair in a warning tugging lightly 

[arsonist-of-spies]

He grimaced, “J-just water seeping into one of the d-deeper bites you gave me M-Master…” He grit his teeth, though he didn’t cry out in pain. Sure it burned, but least the Spy wouldn’t be too much of a wuss aside from swearing at the initial sting. 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ oh ?” he asked pressing on one of the bites with his thumb “ so this hurts then?” the sniper was teasing him now, amused by the idea that some one who was supposed to be his superior would show this much weakness 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben pulled up a stoic face after grunting, “Yes… It does….” Seems he fought for regain whatever dignity he has left. Of course it stung at first when the sniper pressed his thumb against the wound, though it faded a bit quickly. He placed a palm against the wall of the shower carefully for balance and to keep from falling, his chip sparking again. After a few moments, he failed n pretty much fell limp against the agent, the chip rendering the male out of reality judging by his expression. Poor Benny, he was in another bout of hallucinations.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the agent caught him a bit confused “ oi bitch ! “ he shook him rather roughly” don’t pass out on me “ the sniper looked for a clean unmarked patch on the spy’s skin biting him again to try and knock him out of it “

[arsonist-of-spies]

Oddly enough, Ben didn’t respond. He just….stared. He breathed rapidly, eventually mumbling out apologies and to stop, to let him escape. What– The bite made it worse, the Spy crying out, “ACHAK GOD DAMN IT STOP….please….stop…” He had tears start to fall, going into a panick. All the while, the male’s neck sparked up a storm, as if all his nerves were alight. Everything burned, everything stung, everything felt like it was going numb… He snapped his vision to a corner, away from the agent, “YOU….SHUT THE FUCK UPP…..” His voice had a rasp to it to the fucking he got earlier, though he couldn’t move. 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the assassin was not happy about this turning the water off and grabbing a towel, he glared at the broken down man “ your going to take me to either your medi bay or your engineering workshop this instant or you will regret it “ the snarls wrapping the towel around his waist as he stalks over to the abused spy 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Only faintly hearing the other’s voice, Benjamin tried to focus on it… he groaned, only hearing Workshop.. “..eng……rkshopm…..is….d…o…n…..th…..hall….t. ..the….righ….” He managed out before his chip exploded in sparks again, the Male crying out as he lost control of himself again.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

6651 scooped him up tucking him under his arm as he followed the mans instructions plopping the poor guy in a random chair. the man walked over to the bench taking what was basically a smaller version of a car battery as he began to tamper with it “ i swear to all things holy you are driving my patience”  

[arsonist-of-spies]

“S…sorry master…” He whimpered, still fighting his chip. The sparks seemed to rise in number, dancing against Benny’s skin along the scar then up his sides. He seemed to not move, afraid of angering the agent.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

he seemed to calm down after making his little device walking over and pressing it to the back of this neck” well…. this might kill you but i think you’ll be fine “ he flipped it on sending a electric current through him “

[arsonist-of-spies]

Benjamin gasped, tensing up when the current ran through his body. Those sparks multiplied from the charge. A palm however went to cover his groin suddenly. Oh dear fuck Benjamin no. You can’t— It seemed the intense pain snapped the masochist out of his hallucinations. However, the chip managed to burn Ben’s skin through once more, the hole big enough to reveal lightning. Yes, LIGHTNING, coming out. Dear fuck what did the chip do to need THAT much power?

The male’s eyes widened as he tried to yank himself free, “M-MASTER GET BACK PLEASE I BEG YOU—-!” He cried out, the charge striking near the agent. Ben attempted to yank himself free from the device, fear evident on his face. However… 6651 got struck in the leg, the chip refusing to die out. A few more later, and more strikes of lightning going around the room, it just dimmed back down to normal, Ben sparking as he stared st 6651 in hopes the other was okay..

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the mans eyes widened as he watched this little light sow, he slinked forward curiously reaching out to touch him until …“ SON OF A BITCH !!! “ the agent backed down angerly grasping at his leg looking at the large red burn mark on his thigh, welting and blistering up, he stared at it for a moment before growling pissed at he other “ what the fuck was that ?!”

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben whimpered, “I…I’m…sorr……Master I….” He tears up seeing the burn his chip caused. “I….I-it fed o-off the electric c-current….” he curled up on himself, fearful. He held his knees to his chest. “M..Medibay is across the hall… There’s m…medicine for bad burns there…” He was terrified to move, trying to hold a palm against his neck in an attempt to keep it from trying to spark up that badly again.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ go. get. it.”   6651 snarled out angerly snapping at the spy, oh he was livid now, not only was he injured but his ides didn’t work and his pride was hit rather hard 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben fearfully nods, obediently scrambling out the door, returning swiftly with the right supplies, handing them to the agent. His neck had stopped sparking, the hole burned back shut into the scar.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ no- you do it “ the man commanded pissed that he had to even convey that order, he pushed on his sholder droping him to his knees wanting to keep him knowing who was in charge 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben was easily pushed down to the ground, silently obeying while his eyes no where but on the agent’s leg for the task. After a few moments, 6651’s leg was securely treated and wrapped, Ben setting everything back down into the case.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

6651 seemed to be satisfied with his submissive obedience a authoritative hand resting on the others head as he worked. “ that’s a good boy” he took a sadistic pleasure in muttering those words wanting to degrade the poor man further  

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben didn’t look up, gaze now to the ground. The naked male didn’t even react to the hand on his head, silently afraid he will piss off his…Master… by moving any more than breathing since he finished his task. However.. There was a beep outside, Benjamin startled by it, though that was only shown by his eyes widening.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

his head whipped around to try and locate the source of the beeping, all his mussels were taunt and on edge as he prepared for the attack. but after a awhile he re-relaxed for a bit mentally chastising himself for being so aggro to a beeping sound in a mechanic’s lab, hell he was sure anything in this lab could beep if provoked 

[arsonist-of-spies]

There were a few more beeps, coming closer. Benny was on edge, hair almost seemingly fluffing up from the ponytail.

Suddenly, the Spy whipped around and stopped a kunai with two fingers before it could stab into his eye. Seems they were… focused on him? What the fuck?

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the agent snarled in the direction the knife came from grabbing a wrench from off the table and lunging it at the unseen assailant, before picking up another heavy wrench ready to throw another if the first one had not hit its mark “ what the hell is this ?” he demanded as if it was the spys fault 

[arsonist-of-spies]

There was a clang, Ben not visibly moving as he sent the knife back, it knocking the one coming at him out of the air. “Master I don’t know!” He grimaced. Then… knives got stabbed into both 6651’s throat and Benny’s chest.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

an unholy gurgling left the mans mouth as he dropped to his knees, hurtling the wrench into the hallway with what concentration he had left, curling his fingers around the wound in a attempt of self preservation though it did little to stop the blood from flowing into his throat 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben saw the other fall, eyes widening. “Oh no…nonono….” He parted his lips, almost in a panic as he moved forward to try and help his master.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

he held his throat heaving as he reached up to the counter hoping extra medical supply's would be with in reach, couching as blood spurted out of his mouth  

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

"Why you looking at me like that?" He asked while making a watermelon majito.

“ lookin’ at wha ?” he asked coming out of his little daze to see that he was starring at the younger man, “oh im s’ sorry mate “

@ask-clg-spy

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

Huntress let out a deep sigh of bliss as the other touched his silky smooth thighs.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ mmm hell mate … what type of lotion do you use “ he asked rubbing at them in a non sexual way just enjoying the smoothness “ an’ do you shave or somthin cause this is ridiculous “

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

“Just…a cocoa butter type,” man in face was red when the sniper felt his legs, “and no I don’t shave…mas-” he covered his mouth quickly as his eye changed to a diamond green color.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ ‘s real soft i like it “ he drug him over to the edge of the bar spreading his legs further as he lined himself up, grinding the head of his prick against his entrance “ what was that huh ? “ he asked both at him cutting off his sentence and at the color changing eyes 

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

“Ahh!” He moans out as the sniper prodded him, narrowing his eyes from the teasing his entrance tightened from it, “Master…please” he begged him.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ o-oh uh p-please what ?” the sniper asked trying to make himself seem a bit more domineering or the other man, normally this wouldnt be his forte but he would sure as hell try for him 

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

“Please…stick it inside me…” he said in a feminine voice. Tress was in his submissive mode causing him to be in ‘heat’ more then usually, “Master please…your pet needs it…”

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ u-uh … yeah but only cause you asked all sweet for me “ he managed to stutter out grabbing his waist and pushing in making it about half way before he paused looking to the younger man to see if he was taking it ok 

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

He gasped out as the sniper pushed his member into his tight opening, “Hii..!” A smiled crept across his face, but grimaced as he felt his wall be hit with his dick. So far he’s taking that dick good.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

Lachlan groaned pressing his head against the other mans sholder enjoying his tight heat “ god- “ he paused as he realized he had no idea what the other mans name was “ uh ... mate, you feel so nice “ 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

⚝ ASK-THE-GREEN-SPY. GREENIE GONNA TORMENT YOUR ASS.

Send me a “⚝” for me to randomly select one of the following…

My muse being a loyal servant to yours for two days 

“ alright greeine i feel the need to do what eveah you ask,so uh … yeah what do ya want me to do “  he asked looking a bit like a eager puppy 

@ask-the-green-spy

[arsonist-of-spies]

“Y..Yes sir..” He about lost his footing from being shoved, though instantly recovered as the water ran over the bites and scratches. Ben relaxed, cleaning away the blood and semen carefully, especially around his deeper scars. Upon further expection… They look to be from wounds that should end in an instant death? How did Ben even survive? The agent won’t hear it from the Spy, that’s for sure. 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

6651 didn’t seem to even care about the marks on his skin besides the ones he had left, all the other ones didn’t spark his interest as they didn’t seem to be claiming marks of any kind. he pet him gently fingers threading through his hair 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Benjamin carefully leaned his head into the other’s hands with a soft sigh, getting the last of the blood off his skin. However he did swear in Siksika when the water got into one of the deeper bites.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ what was that then ?” not recognizing the language but knowing the tone the spy spoke in, he gripped ahold of the spy’s hair in a warning tugging lightly 

[arsonist-of-spies]

He grimaced, “J-just water seeping into one of the d-deeper bites you gave me M-Master…” He grit his teeth, though he didn’t cry out in pain. Sure it burned, but least the Spy wouldn’t be too much of a wuss aside from swearing at the initial sting. 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ oh ?” he asked pressing on one of the bites with his thumb “ so this hurts then?” the sniper was teasing him now, amused by the idea that some one who was supposed to be his superior would show this much weakness 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben pulled up a stoic face after grunting, “Yes… It does….” Seems he fought for regain whatever dignity he has left. Of course it stung at first when the sniper pressed his thumb against the wound, though it faded a bit quickly. He placed a palm against the wall of the shower carefully for balance and to keep from falling, his chip sparking again. After a few moments, he failed n pretty much fell limp against the agent, the chip rendering the male out of reality judging by his expression. Poor Benny, he was in another bout of hallucinations.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the agent caught him a bit confused “ oi bitch ! “ he shook him rather roughly” don’t pass out on me “ the sniper looked for a clean unmarked patch on the spy’s skin biting him again to try and knock him out of it “

[arsonist-of-spies]

Oddly enough, Ben didn’t respond. He just….stared. He breathed rapidly, eventually mumbling out apologies and to stop, to let him escape. What– The bite made it worse, the Spy crying out, “ACHAK GOD DAMN IT STOP….please….stop…” He had tears start to fall, going into a panick. All the while, the male’s neck sparked up a storm, as if all his nerves were alight. Everything burned, everything stung, everything felt like it was going numb… He snapped his vision to a corner, away from the agent, “YOU….SHUT THE FUCK UPP…..” His voice had a rasp to it to the fucking he got earlier, though he couldn’t move. 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the assassin was not happy about this turning the water off and grabbing a towel, he glared at the broken down man “ your going to take me to either your medi bay or your engineering workshop this instant or you will regret it “ the snarls wrapping the towel around his waist as he stalks over to the abused spy 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Only faintly hearing the other’s voice, Benjamin tried to focus on it… he groaned, only hearing Workshop.. “..eng……rkshopm…..is….d…o…n…..th…..hall….t. ..the….righ….” He managed out before his chip exploded in sparks again, the Male crying out as he lost control of himself again.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

6651 scooped him up tucking him under his arm as he followed the mans instructions plopping the poor guy in a random chair. the man walked over to the bench taking what was basically a smaller version of a car battery as he began to tamper with it “ i swear to all things holy you are driving my patience”  

[arsonist-of-spies]

“S…sorry master…” He whimpered, still fighting his chip. The sparks seemed to rise in number, dancing against Benny’s skin along the scar then up his sides. He seemed to not move, afraid of angering the agent.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

he seemed to calm down after making his little device walking over and pressing it to the back of this neck” well…. this might kill you but i think you’ll be fine “ he flipped it on sending a electric current through him “

[arsonist-of-spies]

Benjamin gasped, tensing up when the current ran through his body. Those sparks multiplied from the charge. A palm however went to cover his groin suddenly. Oh dear fuck Benjamin no. You can’t— It seemed the intense pain snapped the masochist out of his hallucinations. However, the chip managed to burn Ben’s skin through once more, the hole big enough to reveal lightning. Yes, LIGHTNING, coming out. Dear fuck what did the chip do to need THAT much power?

The male’s eyes widened as he tried to yank himself free, “M-MASTER GET BACK PLEASE I BEG YOU—-!” He cried out, the charge striking near the agent. Ben attempted to yank himself free from the device, fear evident on his face. However… 6651 got struck in the leg, the chip refusing to die out. A few more later, and more strikes of lightning going around the room, it just dimmed back down to normal, Ben sparking as he stared st 6651 in hopes the other was okay..

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the mans eyes widened as he watched this little light sow, he slinked forward curiously reaching out to touch him until …“ SON OF A BITCH !!! “ the agent backed down angerly grasping at his leg looking at the large red burn mark on his thigh, welting and blistering up, he stared at it for a moment before growling pissed at he other “ what the fuck was that ?!”

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben whimpered, “I…I’m…sorr……Master I….” He tears up seeing the burn his chip caused. “I….I-it fed o-off the electric c-current….” he curled up on himself, fearful. He held his knees to his chest. “M..Medibay is across the hall… There’s m…medicine for bad burns there…” He was terrified to move, trying to hold a palm against his neck in an attempt to keep it from trying to spark up that badly again.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ go. get. it.”   6651 snarled out angerly snapping at the spy, oh he was livid now, not only was he injured but his ides didn’t work and his pride was hit rather hard 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben fearfully nods, obediently scrambling out the door, returning swiftly with the right supplies, handing them to the agent. His neck had stopped sparking, the hole burned back shut into the scar.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ no- you do it “ the man commanded pissed that he had to even convey that order, he pushed on his sholder droping him to his knees wanting to keep him knowing who was in charge 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben was easily pushed down to the ground, silently obeying while his eyes no where but on the agent’s leg for the task. After a few moments, 6651’s leg was securely treated and wrapped, Ben setting everything back down into the case.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

6651 seemed to be satisfied with his submissive obedience a authoritative hand resting on the others head as he worked. “ that’s a good boy” he took a sadistic pleasure in muttering those words wanting to degrade the poor man further  

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben didn’t look up, gaze now to the ground. The naked male didn’t even react to the hand on his head, silently afraid he will piss off his…Master… by moving any more than breathing since he finished his task. However.. There was a beep outside, Benjamin startled by it, though that was only shown by his eyes widening.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

his head whipped around to try and locate the source of the beeping, all his mussels were taunt and on edge as he prepared for the attack. but after a awhile he re-relaxed for a bit mentally chastising himself for being so aggro to a beeping sound in a mechanic’s lab, hell he was sure anything in this lab could beep if provoked 

[arsonist-of-spies]

There were a few more beeps, coming closer. Benny was on edge, hair almost seemingly fluffing up from the ponytail.

Suddenly, the Spy whipped around and stopped a kunai with two fingers before it could stab into his eye. Seems they were… focused on him? What the fuck?

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the agent snarled in the direction the knife came from grabbing a wrench from off the table and lunging it at the unseen assailant, before picking up another heavy wrench ready to throw another if the first one had not hit its mark “ what the hell is this ?” he demanded as if it was the spys fault 

[arsonist-of-spies]

There was a clang, Ben not visibly moving as he sent the knife back, it knocking the one coming at him out of the air. “Master I don’t know!” He grimaced. Then… knives got stabbed into both 6651’s throat and Benny’s chest.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

an unholy gurgling left the mans mouth as he dropped to his knees, hurtling the wrench into the hallway with what concentration he had left, curling his fingers around the wound in a attempt of self preservation though it did little to stop the blood from flowing into his throat 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

⚝ ASK-THE-GREEN-SPY. GREENIE GONNA TORMENT YOUR ASS.

Send me a “⚝” for me to randomly select one of the following…

My muse being a loyal servant to yours for two days 

“ alright greeine i feel the need to do what eveah you ask,so uh … yeah what do ya want me to do “  he asked looking a bit like a eager puppy 

@ask-the-green-spy

[arsonist-of-spies]

“Y..Yes sir..” He about lost his footing from being shoved, though instantly recovered as the water ran over the bites and scratches. Ben relaxed, cleaning away the blood and semen carefully, especially around his deeper scars. Upon further expection… They look to be from wounds that should end in an instant death? How did Ben even survive? The agent won’t hear it from the Spy, that’s for sure. 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

6651 didn’t seem to even care about the marks on his skin besides the ones he had left, all the other ones didn’t spark his interest as they didn’t seem to be claiming marks of any kind. he pet him gently fingers threading through his hair 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Benjamin carefully leaned his head into the other’s hands with a soft sigh, getting the last of the blood off his skin. However he did swear in Siksika when the water got into one of the deeper bites.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ what was that then ?” not recognizing the language but knowing the tone the spy spoke in, he gripped ahold of the spy’s hair in a warning tugging lightly 

[arsonist-of-spies]

He grimaced, “J-just water seeping into one of the d-deeper bites you gave me M-Master…” He grit his teeth, though he didn’t cry out in pain. Sure it burned, but least the Spy wouldn’t be too much of a wuss aside from swearing at the initial sting. 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ oh ?” he asked pressing on one of the bites with his thumb “ so this hurts then?” the sniper was teasing him now, amused by the idea that some one who was supposed to be his superior would show this much weakness 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben pulled up a stoic face after grunting, “Yes… It does….” Seems he fought for regain whatever dignity he has left. Of course it stung at first when the sniper pressed his thumb against the wound, though it faded a bit quickly. He placed a palm against the wall of the shower carefully for balance and to keep from falling, his chip sparking again. After a few moments, he failed n pretty much fell limp against the agent, the chip rendering the male out of reality judging by his expression. Poor Benny, he was in another bout of hallucinations.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the agent caught him a bit confused “ oi bitch ! “ he shook him rather roughly” don’t pass out on me “ the sniper looked for a clean unmarked patch on the spy’s skin biting him again to try and knock him out of it “

[arsonist-of-spies]

Oddly enough, Ben didn’t respond. He just….stared. He breathed rapidly, eventually mumbling out apologies and to stop, to let him escape. What– The bite made it worse, the Spy crying out, “ACHAK GOD DAMN IT STOP….please….stop…” He had tears start to fall, going into a panick. All the while, the male’s neck sparked up a storm, as if all his nerves were alight. Everything burned, everything stung, everything felt like it was going numb… He snapped his vision to a corner, away from the agent, “YOU….SHUT THE FUCK UPP…..” His voice had a rasp to it to the fucking he got earlier, though he couldn’t move. 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the assassin was not happy about this turning the water off and grabbing a towel, he glared at the broken down man “ your going to take me to either your medi bay or your engineering workshop this instant or you will regret it “ the snarls wrapping the towel around his waist as he stalks over to the abused spy 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Only faintly hearing the other’s voice, Benjamin tried to focus on it… he groaned, only hearing Workshop.. “..eng……rkshopm…..is….d…o…n…..th…..hall….t. ..the….righ….” He managed out before his chip exploded in sparks again, the Male crying out as he lost control of himself again.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

6651 scooped him up tucking him under his arm as he followed the mans instructions plopping the poor guy in a random chair. the man walked over to the bench taking what was basically a smaller version of a car battery as he began to tamper with it “ i swear to all things holy you are driving my patience”  

[arsonist-of-spies]

“S…sorry master…” He whimpered, still fighting his chip. The sparks seemed to rise in number, dancing against Benny’s skin along the scar then up his sides. He seemed to not move, afraid of angering the agent.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

he seemed to calm down after making his little device walking over and pressing it to the back of this neck” well…. this might kill you but i think you’ll be fine “ he flipped it on sending a electric current through him “

[arsonist-of-spies]

Benjamin gasped, tensing up when the current ran through his body. Those sparks multiplied from the charge. A palm however went to cover his groin suddenly. Oh dear fuck Benjamin no. You can’t— It seemed the intense pain snapped the masochist out of his hallucinations. However, the chip managed to burn Ben’s skin through once more, the hole big enough to reveal lightning. Yes, LIGHTNING, coming out. Dear fuck what did the chip do to need THAT much power?

The male’s eyes widened as he tried to yank himself free, “M-MASTER GET BACK PLEASE I BEG YOU—-!” He cried out, the charge striking near the agent. Ben attempted to yank himself free from the device, fear evident on his face. However… 6651 got struck in the leg, the chip refusing to die out. A few more later, and more strikes of lightning going around the room, it just dimmed back down to normal, Ben sparking as he stared st 6651 in hopes the other was okay..

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the mans eyes widened as he watched this little light sow, he slinked forward curiously reaching out to touch him until …“ SON OF A BITCH !!! “ the agent backed down angerly grasping at his leg looking at the large red burn mark on his thigh, welting and blistering up, he stared at it for a moment before growling pissed at he other “ what the fuck was that ?!”

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben whimpered, “I…I’m…sorr……Master I….” He tears up seeing the burn his chip caused. “I….I-it fed o-off the electric c-current….” he curled up on himself, fearful. He held his knees to his chest. “M..Medibay is across the hall… There’s m…medicine for bad burns there…” He was terrified to move, trying to hold a palm against his neck in an attempt to keep it from trying to spark up that badly again.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ go. get. it.”   6651 snarled out angerly snapping at the spy, oh he was livid now, not only was he injured but his ides didn’t work and his pride was hit rather hard 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben fearfully nods, obediently scrambling out the door, returning swiftly with the right supplies, handing them to the agent. His neck had stopped sparking, the hole burned back shut into the scar.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ no- you do it “ the man commanded pissed that he had to even convey that order, he pushed on his sholder droping him to his knees wanting to keep him knowing who was in charge 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben was easily pushed down to the ground, silently obeying while his eyes no where but on the agent’s leg for the task. After a few moments, 6651’s leg was securely treated and wrapped, Ben setting everything back down into the case.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

6651 seemed to be satisfied with his submissive obedience a authoritative hand resting on the others head as he worked. “ that’s a good boy” he took a sadistic pleasure in muttering those words wanting to degrade the poor man further  

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben didn’t look up, gaze now to the ground. The naked male didn’t even react to the hand on his head, silently afraid he will piss off his…Master… by moving any more than breathing since he finished his task. However.. There was a beep outside, Benjamin startled by it, though that was only shown by his eyes widening.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

his head whipped around to try and locate the source of the beeping, all his mussels were taunt and on edge as he prepared for the attack. but after a awhile he re-relaxed for a bit mentally chastising himself for being so aggro to a beeping sound in a mechanic’s lab, hell he was sure anything in this lab could beep if provoked 

[arsonist-of-spies]

There were a few more beeps, coming closer. Benny was on edge, hair almost seemingly fluffing up from the ponytail.

Suddenly, the Spy whipped around and stopped a kunai with two fingers before it could stab into his eye. Seems they were… focused on him? What the fuck?

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the agent snarled in the direction the knife came from grabbing a wrench from off the table and lunging it at the unseen assailant, before picking up another heavy wrench ready to throw another if the first one had not hit its mark “ what the hell is this ?” he demanded as if it was the spys fault 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

"Why you looking at me like that?" He asked while making a watermelon majito.

“ lookin’ at wha ?” he asked coming out of his little daze to see that he was starring at the younger man, “oh im s’ sorry mate “

@ask-clg-spy

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

Huntress let out a deep sigh of bliss as the other touched his silky smooth thighs.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ mmm hell mate … what type of lotion do you use “ he asked rubbing at them in a non sexual way just enjoying the smoothness “ an’ do you shave or somthin cause this is ridiculous “

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

“Just…a cocoa butter type,” man in face was red when the sniper felt his legs, “and no I don’t shave…mas-” he covered his mouth quickly as his eye changed to a diamond green color.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ ‘s real soft i like it “ he drug him over to the edge of the bar spreading his legs further as he lined himself up, grinding the head of his prick against his entrance “ what was that huh ? “ he asked both at him cutting off his sentence and at the color changing eyes 

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

“Ahh!” He moans out as the sniper prodded him, narrowing his eyes from the teasing his entrance tightened from it, “Master…please” he begged him.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ o-oh uh p-please what ?” the sniper asked trying to make himself seem a bit more domineering or the other man, normally this wouldnt be his forte but he would sure as hell try for him 

[urban-native-deactivated2016082]

“Please…stick it inside me…” he said in a feminine voice. Tress was in his submissive mode causing him to be in ‘heat’ more then usually, “Master please…your pet needs it…”

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ u-uh ... yeah but only cause you asked all sweet for me “ he managed to stutter out grabbing his waist and pushing in making it about half way before he paused looking to the younger man to see if he was taking it ok 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

⚝ ASK-THE-GREEN-SPY. GREENIE GONNA TORMENT YOUR ASS.

Send me a “⚝” for me to randomly select one of the following…

My muse being a loyal servant to yours for two days 

“ alright greeine i feel the need to do what eveah you ask,so uh … yeah what do ya want me to do “  he asked looking a bit like a eager puppy 

@ask-the-green-spy

[arsonist-of-spies]

“Y..Yes sir..” He about lost his footing from being shoved, though instantly recovered as the water ran over the bites and scratches. Ben relaxed, cleaning away the blood and semen carefully, especially around his deeper scars. Upon further expection… They look to be from wounds that should end in an instant death? How did Ben even survive? The agent won’t hear it from the Spy, that’s for sure. 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

6651 didn’t seem to even care about the marks on his skin besides the ones he had left, all the other ones didn’t spark his interest as they didn’t seem to be claiming marks of any kind. he pet him gently fingers threading through his hair 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Benjamin carefully leaned his head into the other’s hands with a soft sigh, getting the last of the blood off his skin. However he did swear in Siksika when the water got into one of the deeper bites.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ what was that then ?” not recognizing the language but knowing the tone the spy spoke in, he gripped ahold of the spy’s hair in a warning tugging lightly 

[arsonist-of-spies]

He grimaced, “J-just water seeping into one of the d-deeper bites you gave me M-Master…” He grit his teeth, though he didn’t cry out in pain. Sure it burned, but least the Spy wouldn’t be too much of a wuss aside from swearing at the initial sting. 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ oh ?” he asked pressing on one of the bites with his thumb “ so this hurts then?” the sniper was teasing him now, amused by the idea that some one who was supposed to be his superior would show this much weakness 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben pulled up a stoic face after grunting, “Yes… It does….” Seems he fought for regain whatever dignity he has left. Of course it stung at first when the sniper pressed his thumb against the wound, though it faded a bit quickly. He placed a palm against the wall of the shower carefully for balance and to keep from falling, his chip sparking again. After a few moments, he failed n pretty much fell limp against the agent, the chip rendering the male out of reality judging by his expression. Poor Benny, he was in another bout of hallucinations.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the agent caught him a bit confused “ oi bitch ! “ he shook him rather roughly” don’t pass out on me “ the sniper looked for a clean unmarked patch on the spy’s skin biting him again to try and knock him out of it “

[arsonist-of-spies]

Oddly enough, Ben didn’t respond. He just….stared. He breathed rapidly, eventually mumbling out apologies and to stop, to let him escape. What– The bite made it worse, the Spy crying out, “ACHAK GOD DAMN IT STOP….please….stop…” He had tears start to fall, going into a panick. All the while, the male’s neck sparked up a storm, as if all his nerves were alight. Everything burned, everything stung, everything felt like it was going numb… He snapped his vision to a corner, away from the agent, “YOU….SHUT THE FUCK UPP…..” His voice had a rasp to it to the fucking he got earlier, though he couldn’t move. 

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the assassin was not happy about this turning the water off and grabbing a towel, he glared at the broken down man “ your going to take me to either your medi bay or your engineering workshop this instant or you will regret it “ the snarls wrapping the towel around his waist as he stalks over to the abused spy 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Only faintly hearing the other’s voice, Benjamin tried to focus on it… he groaned, only hearing Workshop.. “..eng……rkshopm…..is….d…o…n…..th…..hall….t. ..the….righ….” He managed out before his chip exploded in sparks again, the Male crying out as he lost control of himself again.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

6651 scooped him up tucking him under his arm as he followed the mans instructions plopping the poor guy in a random chair. the man walked over to the bench taking what was basically a smaller version of a car battery as he began to tamper with it “ i swear to all things holy you are driving my patience”  

[arsonist-of-spies]

“S…sorry master…” He whimpered, still fighting his chip. The sparks seemed to rise in number, dancing against Benny’s skin along the scar then up his sides. He seemed to not move, afraid of angering the agent.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

he seemed to calm down after making his little device walking over and pressing it to the back of this neck” well…. this might kill you but i think you’ll be fine “ he flipped it on sending a electric current through him “

[arsonist-of-spies]

Benjamin gasped, tensing up when the current ran through his body. Those sparks multiplied from the charge. A palm however went to cover his groin suddenly. Oh dear fuck Benjamin no. You can’t— It seemed the intense pain snapped the masochist out of his hallucinations. However, the chip managed to burn Ben’s skin through once more, the hole big enough to reveal lightning. Yes, LIGHTNING, coming out. Dear fuck what did the chip do to need THAT much power?

The male’s eyes widened as he tried to yank himself free, “M-MASTER GET BACK PLEASE I BEG YOU—-!” He cried out, the charge striking near the agent. Ben attempted to yank himself free from the device, fear evident on his face. However… 6651 got struck in the leg, the chip refusing to die out. A few more later, and more strikes of lightning going around the room, it just dimmed back down to normal, Ben sparking as he stared st 6651 in hopes the other was okay..

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

the mans eyes widened as he watched this little light sow, he slinked forward curiously reaching out to touch him until …“ SON OF A BITCH !!! “ the agent backed down angerly grasping at his leg looking at the large red burn mark on his thigh, welting and blistering up, he stared at it for a moment before growling pissed at he other “ what the fuck was that ?!”

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben whimpered, “I…I’m…sorr……Master I….” He tears up seeing the burn his chip caused. “I….I-it fed o-off the electric c-current….” he curled up on himself, fearful. He held his knees to his chest. “M..Medibay is across the hall… There’s m…medicine for bad burns there…” He was terrified to move, trying to hold a palm against his neck in an attempt to keep it from trying to spark up that badly again.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ go. get. it.”   6651 snarled out angerly snapping at the spy, oh he was livid now, not only was he injured but his ides didn’t work and his pride was hit rather hard 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben fearfully nods, obediently scrambling out the door, returning swiftly with the right supplies, handing them to the agent. His neck had stopped sparking, the hole burned back shut into the scar.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

“ no- you do it “ the man commanded pissed that he had to even convey that order, he pushed on his sholder droping him to his knees wanting to keep him knowing who was in charge 

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben was easily pushed down to the ground, silently obeying while his eyes no where but on the agent’s leg for the task. After a few moments, 6651’s leg was securely treated and wrapped, Ben setting everything back down into the case.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

6651 seemed to be satisfied with his submissive obedience a authoritative hand resting on the others head as he worked. “ that’s a good boy” he took a sadistic pleasure in muttering those words wanting to degrade the poor man further  

[arsonist-of-spies]

Ben didn’t look up, gaze now to the ground. The naked male didn’t even react to the hand on his head, silently afraid he will piss off his…Master… by moving any more than breathing since he finished his task. However.. There was a beep outside, Benjamin startled by it, though that was only shown by his eyes widening.

[ask-aqa-sniper-blog1]

his head whipped around to try and locate the source of the beeping, all his mussels were taunt and on edge as he prepared for the attack. but after a awhile he re-relaxed for a bit mentally chastising himself for being so aggro to a beeping sound in a mechanic’s lab, hell he was sure anything in this lab could beep if provoked