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held captive by the hand on his back. “Don’t move.” The voice was both reassuring and commanding, and Sebastian found himself obeying, dropping his head and suckling on the fingers even as he felt another touch, cold and slick, at his virgin entrance. He moaned.
    He couldn’t deny what was happening now. The stranger probed him, pressing at the flesh until his sphincter opened, then teasing the flesh inside. Sebastian had never been so afraid -- and had never wanted anything more deeply. The stranger’s actions had set his whole passage throbbing, awakening a need Sebastian had never known before and now could not imagine denying.
    With every touch, Sebastian was more deeply explored, and he sucked desperately, gratefully, on the fingers in his mouth, finding in them some slight relief of the ache inside him. He groaned thickly and thrust backward, starting to ride the stranger’s questing, probing finger.
    He heard his captor’s hiss of satisfaction and the next thrust went home, sliding deep inside him, sparking nodes of pleasure as it went. Sebastian felt the press of knuckles between his cheeks and then the ache inside of him exploded.
    Sebastian tried to shout, but succeeded only in a strangled, wordless cry. He bit down, and the stranger gave a breathless laugh. “There you are. That’s what you came for.”
    Sebastian whimpered, trembling, and the fingers slid from his mouth. They caressed his lips briefly and then a strong arm was back around his chest, holding him firmly. “Hush, now. Take your turn at the game.”
    Collapsing, Sebastian managed a sound of assent.
    Slowly the finger slid out, leaving him empty. Sebastian whined at the loss, but moments later cool, slick liquid touched his flesh again. “Lubrication,” the stranger breathed. “It makes the play more pleasurable.”
    Fingers returned to his ass, sliding in the cool liquid. One pressed at his rim, then slid inside until Sebastian felt the coils of pleasure starting in his gut, and then it was withdrawn. Before he had time to react, the pressure was back, more this time: two fingers pressing at his entrance, stretching him.
    It hurt a little, and Sebastian squirmed against the pressure, tensing. But the arm around his chest held him fast, and his hole adjusted to the intrusion, his resistance swept away by a wave of pleasure stronger than anything that had come before. Sebastian shuddered, collapsing against the wall, sobbing his need as the stranger worked his hole, thrusting in and out.
    “You are ready now.” The velvet of the voice was gone, replaced by a deep growl.
    Sebastian shuddered, leaning hard against the wall as the stranger shifted his grip. Something large and thick pressed against Sebastian’s rim, demanding access. He was to be taken.
    There was pain, exploding inside him like a ball of fire, but each flame set off its own explosion of pleasure until Sebastian thought he must scream, must shout. Then the stranger began moving inside him, thrusting with short, slow strokes and the pain fell away, leaving Sebastian riding a wave of pleasure.
    Breath hot on the back of Sebastian’s neck, the stranger reached forward and took hold of Sebastian’s cock, working him unmercifully. Sebastian panted desperately as his pleasure intensified, and he rode the cock that filled him so entirely.
    He couldn’t hold out and the last of his control ebbed away just as the stranger swelled inside him, giving voice to a deep groan.
    The stranger staggered back, his cock slipping free from Sebastian’s body, and Sebastian collapsed against the wall. His ass burned, but the ache inside him was sated, filled up in a way he couldn’t name.
    Half-turning, Sebastian looked at the stranger, who had dropped to the wooden bench. His pants were pushed down, and a thick cock gleamed wetly in the candlelight, a fat pearly drop at its head. Sebastian licked his lips, and forced himself to look up.
    The stranger’s eyes shone behind his mask, and