The tables have turned

"Now isn't that a nice feeling...?" he asked teasingly, moving it a bit faster. "I'm sure you're enjoying it a lot~ And how you bit me..." he let out a low noise, his other hand touching his slightly swollen lip. "I'm just so glad that you're here with me now! All mine. Only mine..." he moaned, closing his eyes as he started to touch himself.

"Y... You... s... s... sicko...", Lucy just whined, closing his eyes to not have to watch him. He disgusted him. But what could he do? He was trapped, ebcause he wasn't careful enough... He growled as the vibrator hit his sweet spot, making him flinch.

Bandit watched him closely, smiling as he pushed the vibrator against the same spot again. "You're right. I'm sick. Lovesick. And the only cure is to get you to love me back...~" he said quietly, moaning as he stroke his own dick in motion to him fucking Lucy with the vibrator. "I just can't wait for the moment when you'll beg me to sleep with you... and have proper sex...!" he moaned out, lost in his fantasies.

"This... W... Won't happen...!", he hissed, crying out at the push again. His hips rocked up at that, his body demanding more, even though his mind resisted.

"I know, I know... you don't like the idea of it yet darling" he cooed, fucking him faster with the vibrator, getting to worked up from everything. "And I respect that~ You'll see, I'll eventually make my dream come true so I don't have to force you anymore" he said in a sweet tone as he moaned, teasing his own tip.

"G... God... Sh... Shut up, you asshole!!", he screamed at him, before it ended up in a way too pleasureful scream upon cumming.

Bandit quickly finished himself off, cumming shortly after Lucy, moaning as he pushed the vibrator all the way into him once more before turning it off. He let it stuck in there though, panting slightly. "So good...~"

Lucy cursed under his breath, biting his lower lip, as his hips laid back down on the bed. He glared at Bandit. "... Piss... off..."

"Don't be so grumpy love." He stood up, grabbing a tissue to clean himself up a bit before leaving the room shortly, returning with a wet cloth to clean up Lucy as well. "How are you doing? The drug can be quite strong... you're not getting a headache, are you? Do you want something to drink?"

Lucy tried to shuffle away again, growling at him. "Don't touch me... I'm fine." The vibrator made him flinch now and then, but he did his best to hide it.

"Okay" he agreed, smiling brightly as he grabbed a scarf, tying it over his mouth. "Just to keep you quiet. I'll go and take care of some things... and give you some time for yourself." With that he turned on the vibratory again, leaving him,  blowing over a kiss.

Lucy gasped at the vibrator, before making a disgusted noise at him, shuffling around. As soon bandit left, he tried to get the vibrator out, flinching now and then when it hit his sweet spot or somehow uncomfortably.

The vibrator stayed where it was, only slightly moving in and out with Lucy's motions but not sliding out. It only too half an hour until Bandit returned already, looking... not as gleeful as before. He pulled out the vibrator with a frown, looking down at Lucy with a blank stare. It seemed he... wasn't happy about something.

Lucy flinched again, before panting slightly, his body finally relaxing. He shuffled around again, before staring back at Bandit. Something was off. He frowned, biting on the scarf on his mouth.

"...it's so irritating to have to 'share' you with others" he said, his fingers gliding over his chest, feeling him up. "Apparently your coworkers couldn't wait until I message them again... and now they are going crazy that you're missing." The more he talked about it the less happier he looked. "...but I'm not a monster. That's why I came by to ask you... if you want to see them one last time." He stared at him, one hand cupping his cheek, stroking it gently. "I'd grant you that wish."

... One last time? What did he mean? He stared back at him in silence, before muffling something into the scarf, trying to free his mouth.

He slowly took off the scarf, looking at him expectantly.

"... What do you mean with 'last time'?", he asked him, frowning.

"...you wouldn't like to hear more, trust me. I know you just as good as you know yourself" he said calmly. "So, do you want to or not?"

"Of course I wanna see them", he demanded, though being sceptical about his intentions.

"Of course you do" he said, his frown deepening as he stared at him, clenching his fists. "...I'll need some time to arrange everything then. As much as it pains me darling... you'll have to go back to sleep" he said, pushing a wet cloth over his nose and mouth once more.

Lucy flinched and wanted to counter something, but before he could realize the problem, his mind went black and he was knocked out for some time.

He'd wake up tied up to a chair. It seemed to be some sort of basement that he was in now, dimly lit by a light bulb. A person was lying on the ground, completely tied up, even the mouth. A soft whimper was coming from the person who seemed to be bleeding slightly but it wasn't clear where the wound actually was. Bandit was leaning over a table, sorting through something, back turned towards them.

Lucy's vision was blurry, his head spinning. It took him a while to adjust, groaning slightly. Focus. What do you see? He blinked hard, lifting his head. His brain slowly processed his location. A... basement. His looked wandered down to the sound. A... human? Not Bandit... Bandit! His head rose quickly and he stared at Bandit, only realizing now, that he was tied up, pulling at his boundaries.

Bandit turned around, as if on cue, a long butcher knife in his hands. "Lucy! Love, you're already awake" he said gleefully, stepping over to him, kicking the person on the ground as he was stepping over them. "I already thought I used too much on you... how are you doing?" He reached to gently caress his cheek.