For the kinktober thing some good ol obedient piers and dom Chris because let’s make a y/n sandwich with some good ol rope
Four Time Chris Redfield Fucked with You and One Time He Fucked You
Warnings: There's gonna be smut. Lots of it. Bondage, dom/sub, some 'kidnapping' kinks, it's a mess and very kinky and this is my own fault.
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1. Camping (GN!Reader)
It was supposed to be a fun, relaxing weekend. Chris, Piers and you had gone to the mountains in Colorado for some fall camping as a treat for a hard year of basically no vacation. Well, with the rest of the year off as compensation, it seemed fitting to go where there was no phone signal and no one could drop in to steal your boys away.
After setting up camp and making sure you were safe from animals and humans alike, the three of you were in your tent for the evening as rain gently fell on tent. Chris was already dozing, leaving you and Piers to your own devices.
Not wanting to wake up the man from much deserved rest, you were quick to let Piers shove a handkerchief into your mouth as he pulled your pants down to devour you. Breathing heavily, your hands were in his hair as his tongue worked up and down your sex, making you hot and needy. You were doing your best to stay quiet, Piers even reaching up to cover your already stuffed mouth with his hand, but the smallest whimper escaped as Piers had you on the cusp of an orgasm.
"You two having fun without me?"
The voice had you two freeze as you looked to see Chris on his back, his eyes closed, but his lips smirking.
"Didn't want to wake you up," Piers said, licking his lips that were glistening from sucking on you. "Figured you needed the rest."
"You'd be right, but like hell am I going to miss giving you two a proper 'Welcome Home' fuck," Chris grunted as he sat up. He cracked his neck, making you shiver as you knew that you and Piers were in trouble. Reaching up to pull Piers' hand away, Chris stopped you. "Oh no, sweetheart. You don't get to tell him what to do. That's my job."
Fuck.
2. Naughty (GN!Reader)
You were breathless as Piers slammed into you. How long had you two been at it? On your back with his face buried in your neck, the moss green rope was wound around the two of you, keeping his thrusts shallow but still hard. Tears were streaming down your face as you sobbed from how much you needed to cum. The two of you were so sensitive that it hurt in such a delicious way.
"Close," Piers choked out as he rutted into you.
"Stop."
The firm voice next the bed brought the two of you to halt. You were babbling pleas as you tugged on the rope that kept your arms firmly locked in place, wrapping around Piers' middle to bend and grip his shoulders. That fucking rope had you trapped on the other man's cock with no place to go.
"I don't think you're done yet," the voice said, moving closer to the two of you. "I've seen you go for longer." Turning from a firm tone to a purr, you were shaking from need and exhaustion as callused fingers stroked both yours and Piers' sides before giving your partner's ass a loud smack.
"Please, Sir," Piers cried out. "Please I need to cum so badly."
"No," the voice said with a chuckle. "You two know the rules. No fooling around without me unless you have permission. Fucking is fine, but playing with those toys like you're in charge isn't." Another smack landed on Piers' ass making him yelp. "Now roll over. Ride Piers and you better not fucking cum without my permission."
3. Stimulated (AFAB reader and Trans!Piers)
You were practically drooling as you sat with one leg over Piers' and one of his over yours. Both of you with your hands behind your backs, tied with rope that wove around your bodies to keep you both pressed together as you were sharing a hitachi wand that was pushed hard against both of your clits. You'd lost count of how many orgasms you'd had.
Sloppy kisses from Piers was the only thing that brought you back to what was happening. Moaning, you returned the kiss, feeling him cumming again with a whine as he shook. Another orgasm was creeping up on you as well. Chris hadn't touched either of you since he'd bound you two together, making you forget he was there almost.
Till thick, slick fingers prodded at your ass, making you gasp and keened as an orgasm crashed into you suddenly. Shaking, you were sure your eyes were crossed as your ass was suddenly being stretched and filled.
"Easy there," Chris cooed into your ear. "I'm just filling you up. I know how you like to be stuffed. Both of you."
Piers choked out a gasping groan as you bucked, making the toy rub against him harder.
"Fuck," you managed to get out as the fingers disappeared only to be replaced with something even thicker and firmer. It seemed to be longer as well, Chris taking his time in pushing it in. "Oh god," you sobbed as it was pushed in to the hilt.
"There we go," Chris said with a hum. "Your turn, Piers."
4. Trunk (AFAB!Reader)
Thank god you were at home. If Chris had pulled this anywhere else, someone would have called the cops. A gloved hand covered your mouth before you could scream as a burly arm wrapped around you, pinning your arms to your sides. Even kicking your legs out as you were dragged to the garage didn't stop the man. The trunk of the car was already open, inside was Piers. He was already bound with rope and gagged with duct tape. The rope was knotted around his body, making sure to put extra pressure on his going and ass.
"If you keep fighting me, your boyfriend here is going to take a few punches," Chris growled into your ear. Whimpering, you nodded, calming down. "Good." Letting go of you, he quickly taped your mouth shut before grabbing the rope. Through years of practice, Chris had you bound around your torso and squirming in minutes. What you didn't expect was to have him open your pants and push them down.
Whimpering, you glanced to see Piers wriggling in the trunk as his eyes were locked onto your lower parts. Of course he would be staring at you as Chris manhandled your legs apart. Grabbing something you couldn't see, you heard him opening a bottle and squirting it before a cold, wet bulge pushed at your folds. Squealing, your eyes widened as the thick toy settled, the grooves helping it lock into place. Breathing heavily, you thought that was the end until something else was being pushed into your ass. This one had you bucking.
Whimpering, you shook your head as Chris' tight hold on your hip kept you from moving away. Panting, you groaned as you were stretched and filled. Your legs were shaking, making it hard to keep standing.
"There we go," Chris said once the toy was in place. "Now, you're both full and ready for a ride." Putting your pants back on, more rope was added, acting as a chastity belt of sorts to keep the toys in place. Unable to do anything else other than stand, you yelped at being picked up and placed into the trunk next to Piers. Facing him, you wriggled a bit to get comfortable as Chris stood over you two.
"Have a fun ride," he said with a chuckle before shutting the trunk.
5. Finally (AFAB!Trans!Reader)
"That's it, just relax," Chris moans as you slid onto Piers' cock. The younger man held your hips steady as you leaned onto Chris, lazily kissing him. Your wrists were bound together with soft, dark blue, silk rope that was wound around your throat in a loose collar to keep your hands up and confined. All while a thin cloth was tied around your eyes to allow the others to do with you as they pleased. This time, it wasn't mean or torturous. No, you were swimming in pleasure as they gave you exactly what they wanted. "Both my boys doing so good." Large hands rubbed over your chest and belly as Piers began to rock into you, his cock thick and deep in your ass.
"Feels so good," Piers moaned into your ear as he pressed kisses to your shoulder. "Always feel so good."
Wet fingers prodded your front, helping you stretch and get slick for the man in front of you.
"Look so gorgeous," Chris groaned as his fingers sank into you, coaxing as loud groan. Between the fingers and cock, you were sure you were going to lose it soon. "Stuck between the two of us while you're full and looking so deliriously cock drunk. Fuck, we should have filmed this."
"Chris," you gasped as Piers gave a harsh thrust. "Please, just, fuck!"
"Easy baby boy," he said as he added more lube before nodding to Piers. Moving carefully, Piers and Chris helped you straddle the larger man before guiding his cock into you. You let out a strangled, moaning cry as you were filled from both side, panting and clenching around them both. "There you go."
With your eyes closed, hands rubbed over your body, stroking and teasing sensitive spots. Your own were clenched tightly as you could only take what you were being given.
It was slow at first, getting a rhythm to keep everyone close and in sync. When everything was moving like a well oiled machine, then it became harder and faster. Chris' hands gripped your hips to slam you onto him and Piers, drawing out cries of pleasure as Piers worked in tandem with him.
In no time, you were on the cusp of an orgasm, your fingers digging into your palms as you whined.
"I-I-I'm close!" You whimpered as a thumb began to rub over your clit as Piers began to thrust harder and faster.
"Go on," Chris grunted, his own speed catching up. "Cum on our cocks. Be a good boy and cum for us."
Shaking, clenching around them, you can't stop it as Chris' thumb presses harder and faster on your sensitive nub to force you over the edge. Crying out, you cum hard around the pair. Clenching and milking them as Piers' hands move to toy with your nipples and Chris' thumb doesn't stop. In just moments another orgasm crashes over you, making you scream as the other men slam into you as they fill you up with their own orgasms.
Quivering and letting out shaky whimpers, Piers and Chris stay seated inside you as they pepper kisses over your face and shoulders, murmuring sweet nothings while all three of you catch your breath.