Silver Chains

The imp sat on the counter watching the werewolf king struggle toward consciousness. Niley was keeping the Ulfric sedated to keep him from ripping the chains off and killing Niley all over again. Experience told the imp that that was what was going to happen, but no one was listening to him. What did he know after all?

It was his understanding that by human standards the Ulfric was attractive. If that was the case, Niley, who wasn't attractive, was destroying the Ulfric's beauty.

Niley entered the room and said, "Grzzt, the vampire Requiem is actually close by. I think we need to move right now, but I need you to distract him, perhaps we can even catch him. What do you think?"

"Vampire might be harder. He knows we mean him ill."

"Not if you appear as something else," Niley responded impatiently. How did he get stuck with something so incompetent?

"I can try," the imp answered and then sighed. "If Anita Blake is your target, why are we not trying to catch her? Why are we torturing wolf king?"

"Revenge," Niley answered and let his eyes linger on the magnificence that was laid out before him. He had something else in store for Richard now, something that would be more devastating to the oh so heterosexual werewolf. "Go and detain Requiem, while I move Richard. I'm not ready to deal with Ms. Blake, and every second I have her wolf she will be worrying about him, not to mention the vampire Jean-Claude. All I have to do is slaughter the wolf and I slaughter them."

"Maybe, maybe not," the imp reminded him. "She is joined to two others who may make it..."

"Yes! Yes!" Niley growled. "I may not be able to kill her by slaying the wolf. The second Tri may actually keep her alive. I know all this."

The imp shrugged his shoulders and disappeared. Niley sighed angrily and then gazed back down at the werewolf king. He was so beautiful with all that permanently golden skill with his brown nipples and gorgeous cock. Yes, it was time Richard felt 'good'. Of course Richard would fight the sensations that Niley was about to give him, but it would be more difficult with his eyes covered. Oh yes, a silken blindfold for sweet sweet Richard. If only he didn't have so much blood on his chin from biting through his lip. Niley would have to take care of that for him.

Covering Richard's eyes with the black scarf, he adjusted the drip to bring him closer to conciousness. He left the room for a moment to get his lotion, and when he returned Richard was testing the chains. It wasn't much of a test, but it satisfied Niley to know that Richard was awake enough to know what was going to happen.

"Hello, Richard," he said and laid his hand flat on Richard belly. The werewolf became very still. He was holding his breath, but eventually the need for oxygen made him breathe again. "Lovely, lovely Richard," he purred and removed his hand. Unscrewing the cap on the lotion bottle, he poured some of it right on Richard's hot skin. The lotion started to liquify on contact. Niley smiled and ran both hands over the Ulfric's body, making sure he paid extra attention to his hard brown nipples.

Being unable to see, not hearing anything except his and Niley's breathing, Richard didn't know what to do with himself. He growled and tried to find safety in anger, but he was too 'drunk' to stay angry for any great length of time. Niley played with his nipples until they ached, and that felt good to the werewolf. He jerked against the chains as Niley's hands moved lower.

Niley loved the way the werewolf tried to fight against the sensations he was creating within him. Dragging his slick hand down Richard's belly, he watched the werewolf's cock to see if it was reacting. A slight tremor. Oh yes, it does feel good, doesn't it Ulfric?

When he grabbed Richard's cock and ran his slick hands up the entire length of it, the werewolf arched his back and growled. Niley smiled and continued to strock the werewolf's swelling cock, amazed at how hard and hot it felt in his hands. Moving one hand off the throbbing shaft, he used the other to heft his balls. Richard squirmed.

"It must be hell knowing this feels good, and that I'm doing it," Niley purred and doubled his efforts on the head of Richard's cock. He ran his hand over and around it, concentrating on the sensitive underside. Richard was trying to fight against it, but Niley wasn't going to let him win. He was going to bring Richard to an orgasm. He was going to watch the werewolf give himself over to the pleasure of the flesh. Yes, that's right, stop fighting Ulfric, let it grow, let if fill your belly with sweet pain.

Richard yelled when the orgasm hit him. It was not what he wanted, but it felt so good. Niley was going to break him anyway he could.