Kinktober Day 2: Kidnapping
Aizen Sosuke x Female! Reader x Ichimaru Gin
Summary: Your car breaks down on a long, lonely stretch of road, luckily two officers are there to help you! Or are they...?
Tags: NSFW! MDNI! Non-con! gun play, handcuffs, blowjob, double penetration, police talk, smoking, kidnapping (overall creepy and dark themes)
Word count: 2.5k
Notes: Actually multiple kinktober kinks are here... please enjoy!
It was ten miles from the last gas station that your old car finally broke down on a chilly autumn night. You were returning home from the city, your friend having thrown a small Halloween party. It was also partially to welcome you back home from years away chasing your dreams abroad.
You groaned while rubbing your temple, lost in the fog of mental fatigue. This was the last thing you needed as you peered out the window watching the last bits of sun dip behind the tree line. The woods that surrounded you on the side of the road were daunting, as if the trees were peering over you, shadows laughing at your poor luck. You threw your cellphone into the back seat after glaring at the lack of reception bars.
You mulled it over; you could try walking back but were not well equipped for the mountain terrain. The temperature was dropping as the sun fell, your corduroy skirt and oversized sweater would not be enough to keep you warm if you chose to walk. You decided the best course of action would be to wait it out till morning or until a passerby came to help you. You groaned again, with limited options you decided to wait in your vehicle with the hazards on and pulled out a small utility knife from your glove box, just in case.
No less than an hour later a vehicle finally approached you, the red and blue lights like a beacon of hope, the police. You smiled, the squad car looked familiar from the gas station in the last town. The officers had waved at you back then; it was fate they would save you now. You praised whatever higher power you'd be sleeping safe in your bed tonight.
A tap came at your window, which you rolled down eagerly.
“Evenin’,” the man said, silver hair reflecting the rotating colors of red and blue. “Looks like we meet again. Whatcha doin’ out here in the dark lil’ girl?”
“My car quit, and I need a ride back to town,” You flashed your best smile in his direction. His brows furrowed in sympathy, “Oh, poor thing. Thank goodness we found ya, hm?”
You nodded, the initial excitement ebbing as the man stared at you longer than necessary, his upturned eyes and widening smile withholding information. “Lemme go let my boss know, I'll be right back. Don't move a muscle!” The man spoke, wagging a finger at you before turning to walk back to the squad car.
The more you stared at his form the more it reminded you of a snake slithering back to its den, you couldn’t quell the anxiety settling in your stomach, something just seemed wrong. Moments later the lights turned off and another figure emerged. You decided then to turn off your vehicle and step out, brushing aside your gut reaction, there was no need for you to waste gas.
“My deputy says your vehicle stopped operating. What a shame, it's fortunate we found you.” The man smiled down at you, pushing up his glasses. While his build was large his temperament brought ease to you compared to his deputy, you eyed the sheriff badge shining on his chest in the dim light.
“Can you please take me home?” You tentatively asked, a bit shy by how domineering his presence was, his attractive face outlined by soft waves of perfectly layered auburn locks. How his honey brown eyes ran over you and his tongue softly licked his bottom lip, “Of course grab your things and hop in the back. It won't be any trouble at all.”
With that you grabbed your small bag of items and followed them back to their squad car, Chief Deputy Ichimaru and Sheriff Aizen. The deputy was all too eager that you call him by his first name, “It’s Gin.” The thin lipped grin he gave you sent another shiver down your spine, so you turned to Aizen.
“My family knows most of the police department in these parts, how long have you been serving officers?”
The men stopped and looked at you, before Aizen's gaze softened, “A few years, not too long.”
Your eyebrows furrowed momentarily questioning the statement, the soft click of the trunk opening called you from your thoughts as you lifted it to deposit the bag from your vehicle. It was then you noticed in the darkness- ropes, duct tape, a rusty saw, and rolls of plastic amongst other instruments of torture. Your pulse picked up, as you pulled back from the trunk, not noticing how the men encroached upon you.
“The sheriff is set to retire next month,” your voice quivered as you looked over your shoulder. Gin's head swiveled to Aizen who nodded in silent command, after that your vision went black.
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"Look at that Captain, she sucks on the barrel so well," Gin’s lilt tone held a tease as he held your jaw, pushing the metal in and out of your mouth. A groan escaping your throat as you gagged when he shoved it too far back, knocking your teeth on the extraction.
Aizen's gaze ran down your form as he leaned up against the squad car, his arms crossed with an amused smirk on his face, "I think something else would look better between her lips."
Your heart sank as Gin’s smile grew, "Oh, you're right."
Gin removed the gun from your mouth, a trail of saliva following it. You swallowed, your mouth felt raw. Tears were threatening to spill as you whined, "Why are you doing this to me?"
The two men stared at each other momentarily before they gazed back at you and answered in unison, "For the fun of it."
In your moment of shock Gin had undone his belt, pulling down the silver zipper of his uniform pants. His cock was placed on your lips seconds later, precum coating them like gloss. "C’mon now, don't be shy and no funny games either, ‘kay?" You glared up at him, you didn't need a reminder of the pistol he held in his thin hand, how it was precariously pointed in your direction. He drew his hips back, pressing his cock against your lips once again till you gave in. In one thrust he was down your throat with a low groan of his own.
"Boss, you'll need to try this," he hissed while pushing into you, fisting your hair and ignoring the choking when he went too far. His pace was brutal as crystalline blue eyes stared down at you, a bead of sweat rolling down his face caught by the car’s interior lights. "Good girl, knew you'd be obedient." He softly tapped the pistol against your forehead, as if it was a love tap and not a threat.
When you removed your glare from the deputy you realized the sheriff was gone, he was no longer leaned up against the squad car. Panic ran through you, to only have eye sight on one of the men was in no advantage to you and when you heard the car door slam behind you felt cold fear run down your spine.
"Be gentler, Gin, we have all evening to play," a baritone voice spoke, low and controlled behind you. You yelped around the cock in your mouth when you felt a hand palm your ass. It ran down the back of your thigh, giving your ankle a squeeze, "I'll break it if you kick, understood?"
Your muffled ‘yes’ was enough as he ran his hands back up your leg, warm fingers against your inner thigh. Soft touches that sent a fire through you, over ruling the fear that had engulfed you through this cruel event. Under your skirt the hand ventured from where you sat on your knees, two fingers pressed against your cunt. Running up and down the slit, applying pressure that caused your breath to hitch.
"Wet already? Gin, you were right she is a whore."
"Told ya, have I ever lied?"
Whatever silent conversation passed between the two had Gin pressing his cock a bit farther down your throat and Aizen’s fingers pulling your panties aside. Gin was holding your head firm as you groaned, and Aizen’s thick finger was knuckle deep in your pussy. With a come hither motion you moaned, when a second finger entered you squeezed your eyes shut feeling a hot flush working up your cheeks.
"Oh she's feeling that, c’mon don't forget about me now," Gin murmured as he pushed in slower, running his cock against your tongue. Slow controlled from the fast pace prior had saliva dripping down your chin as you moaned between him pulling out and pushing in. "Fuck gonna cum..." Gin moaned with one final thrust, causing you to choke momentarily.
"Swallow it," Was the command that came from behind, you almost spit it but once you felt the pad of thumb rubbing against your clit you gasped. Seconds later Gin's cool hand came to cover your mouth forcing you to swallow. "Good girl," he grinned, replacing the gun with a chaste kiss to your forehead.
Your limbs felt heavy as you swallowed again past the lump in your throat and subdued emotions, soft moans escaped against your will under Aizen's hands. It was when you pressed yourself back against his hand he chuckled, you had weaved your own destruction.
"Are you getting eager? Was my deputy not enough for you?" Aizen spoke, the noises between your thighs filled the car. Gin was leaned against the car smoking a cigarette, "Are ya gonna fuck her yet? If not I will."
"Patience, Gin."
You felt dizzy with the growing want, your mind eager to remove you from the reality of your situation. As you whined, you could already feel pressure building in your lower abdomen, the twitch of your walls, as you unceremoniously pushed against Aizen’s hands. He removed his hands from you then as you heard the shuffle of clothing, not daring to move an inch from where you were.
"Come here" his voice said, when you peeked over your shoulder you were greeted with a sight that was intoxicating. Aizen had leaned back, his glasses tucked somewhere with a hand smoothing back his silk locks. His pants were undone and his cock sat half hard in his hand. You gulped, gazing between his cock and his face. His venomous smile called you to him as you turned around facing him. You leaned down, licking your lips mentally preparing yourself for the same treatment the deputy had given you but Aizen grasped your chin. A self-satisfied smirk said it all when he pulled you on top of him by your wrist, his other hand once again between your legs. Two fingers scissoring in your pussy, he looked up at you, "I would like for you to take the lead on this."
You almost laughed at that, as if you had a choice between two men who had the worst of intentions. You looked at his cock once again as you positioned yourself on top, that arrogant look never left his eyes as you lifted your hips and let your weight fall onto it. The initial stretch was a shock, the girth of his twitching cock in your pussy had you gasping. The surprising gentle nature was also a shock as he pulled you in for a kiss. A tease of tongue across your lips as he nipped at them, his hands braced against your hips as you began a slow tempo. His thumb cruelly teased your clit again, slow rubs but never enough to satisfy. You bit your lip, wanting more but you wouldn't beg him for it. It was then you felt a cold hand slide down your back and grip your ass, "Room for one more?"
Aizen must've seen your confusion as he stroked your cheek. "You'll be good for us won't you? We wouldn't want any... mishaps." The threat was there as his fingers danced across your neck with a light squeeze, your whimpered response was enough consent for the two.
Gin's fingers coated in lube fingered your empty hole as Aizen's cock still slid in and out of you. "It's a bit cramped in here ain't it?" Gin whispered in your ear.
Even with one of the car doors open, Aizen lying down with you on top and Gin positioned behind you it was cramped. You heard the deputy bang his head a few times on the interior roof.
The men must've done this before with how they maneuvered you so easily, with how Gin's cock coated in lube and a condom pushed into you. The stretch was intense but his fingers in your mouth and pushing down on your tongue quieted the scream, Aizen's thumb never left your clit but he did stop his hips till your breathing returned, too weak to cry out.
It was when Aizen pulled you back in for a kiss the men both picked up their pace, grunts between your moans, the stretch of having both holes penetrated left you lax, a fuck toy for their disposal. You felt the cold metal around your wrists as you were cuffed moments later, fear caused you to clench and both men hissed in unison.
"Gotta keep the game goin’." Gin nuzzled into your neck.
"She does look prettier the more helpless she becomes." Aizen stared at you, his hips working into a steadier rhythm.
Too weak to fight back you collapsed into whoever arms wanted to hold you, whoever's fingers wanted to tease your clit or grope your breasts. You could feel the drool from your lips, knowing you must've had a lascivious look on your face with how both men teased you. They were perfectly in sync, their bodies a rhythm that was pushing you over the edge.
It was when Aizen’s fingers found your clit, coated in saliva and your own slick that you came undone. Your skin covered in sweat and heaving. They both picked up pace and finished shortly after, Aizen came while kissing you on the lips, a possessive hand across your throat and filling you. Gin pulled out at the last second, swearing.
You collapsed then, too tired to think about what might come next.
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"So whatcha wanna do with her now?" Gin stomped out the butt of a cigarette on the ground with the heel of a leather shoe before picking it up and placing it in his back pocket.
Aizen hummed momentarily, the two men exchanged looks. Gin stood outside the squad car and Aizen in the driver's seat, a silent conversation you would never understand. Gin stroked the hilt of his gun and Aizen reached back to stroke your hair. "I quite like her, we can play a bit longer." he sat back in the driver seat once more and fixed the rear view mirror on you, his lips curling into a soft handsome smile.
"Tsk poor thing." Gin jingled your car keys before turning to walk back to your vehicle.
The last noises you heard of freedom that night were the tires peeling off the asphalt.
