"Well...now since this ploy didn't work out, I guess I get to break you." Graham grinned, whispering heatedly in the man's ear. "And this time you wont faint in fear." Shaft blushed, looking away as he felt his pants tighten slightly. He looked around the warehouse, everyone else had left...leaving the man (who had fainted again, but only because he hasn't slept in three days) alone with Graham.

"Y-yes Boss." Shaft stuttered, shuffling and staring at his feet in embarrassment of his own arousal.

"Man, just looking at you makes me exited and hungry at once! Like a wonderful torture going on in my stomach and I just want to eat you up and explode at the same time!" Graham exclaimed, throwing his wrench in the air and catching it in the opposite hand. "You know what I'm going to do to you? Huh? When I ask a question I expect an answer..." He said lowly, a growl.

"N-no Sir, I don't know..." The man trailed off, reaching to scratch his head awkwardly. In a swift motion his wrist was caught. The boss was now on a barrel above the man, and was securing his wrist firmly to his wrench with zip-ties. The plastic bit into the man's skin, and he was suddenly very scared.

"Oh I wont hurt you like that. Oh no no no no! That would be such a sad...sad story." The Boss started to tear up as he grabbed the other hand and in an X shape, secured his hand to the other and made sure he was comfortable enough with the zip-ties. And by comfortable he meant in no immediate danger of losing circulation...because trust me, he would have scars after this. He led the man to a large hook close to the center of the room and latched his wrench onto it safely before pressing a stick forward. The hook creaked to life, obediently lifting the man high enough into the air that he could just barely touch the ground on his tip toes.

"Ah!" The man protested, blood beginning to flow from his wrists.

"Oh now we have to fix this. This just makes me feel guilty and happy, URG! Emotions are so difficult." He waved away his thoughts as he brought a pocket knife to the man's shirt, ripping downwards. The man winced at his loss of buttons, but didn't complain out loud. He didn't dare to. Graham moved to his pants, unbuttoning the top before leaning his face down.

"W-what are you-?" Shaft began to protest as Graham unzipped him with his teeth. He licked at the man's underwear as he nudged his pants downwards with his thumbs, dragging his tongue upward slowly against the man's tan skin. He shuddered, and soon found he was without underwear and wondering when that happened.

"Oh yes, this will be fun! I can't wait~!" Graham grinned against his neck, sucking and biting as he gently took the man's member in his hands. The man began to squirm away, earning a tisk from Graham. "Looks like I'll be the only one having fun though." He sighed. "How sad." Graham brought his second wrench out, placing it on the man's ankles and attaching them there with more zip-ties before raising the man's legs above his head in an 'OOF' and hooking the wrench in place along with the other.

Graham smirked at the scene of the man before him, glistening in sweat and dripping precum, a wanton look on his face that screamed 'take me!'...or maybe that was just him. The man giggled with excitement as he stripped off his jumpsuit, grabbing some oil from his belt and squeezing a fair amount in his hands.

"I was contemplating taking you dry, but decided that would be rougher for me than you anyway. I lied, I just wanted to use contemplate in a sentence!" The blonde sighed, slicking up his member with his left hand as he began fingering the brunette with the other. At first the man squirmed away, but realized quickly that he had nowhere to go anyway, so why not enjoy it? He bucked back and forth against Graham's finger, rocking with momentum along with himself, making it go deeper.

The second finger slid in, the man winced a bit. Graham leaned over the man, snaking his way through the limbs to plant a kiss on the man's lips. The man moaned into his lips, making Graham's own member jump. As the blonde added fingers and stretched the man adequately, a breathy moan hit his neck that sent a shiver all the way down to his toes.

"M-more. I need you." The man groaned. And so Graham decided he would listen, just this once. Graham nodded, taking out his fingers and placing the tip of his member against his entrance. Graham was very confident in bed, however no one could stand his personality, not that he could see why. He thought he was very charming, a hero of sorts that cut the tedium out of every day lives to make for happy stories. However, he learned the hard way that if you did not prepare lovers well enough, neither were in for a very happy story at all.

"Put it in!" The brunette hissed, bringing Graham back to what he was doing. He carefully slid inside, careful to watch the man's face and not go too fast. He could not hold back his moans, though. I doubt any building could. He was notorious for being loud. That applied to the bedroom as well

"Ugh! Oh yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!" He chanted, slipping out and back in to let the brunette get used to it, and soon when the groans of pain turned to pleasure Graham picked up the pace.

"F-faster!" Shaft screamed. Graham complied, the sounds of skin slapping skin echoed through the empty room, the moans twisted erotically against the walls.

"Gu-gunna cum!"

"N-not yet!" Graham growled, grabbing the man's cock and holding it with a terrible fervor. The man let out a whimper.

"P-please?" Tears began dripping down the man's face, making Graham huff and let go, but found the tensing ring of muscle exactly what he needed to be sent over the edge. In unison the pair came, a white cloud of pleasure masking them both. They panted, staying connected for a few moments before Graham pulled out, pressing a lever and lowering the man to the floor. The man winced at the coldness of the concrete, but was glad for the plastic to be cut off. There was an awkward silence as they stared at each other, expecting some kind of recognition as to what just happened.

"Well, that sure cleared up the tedium." The brunette chuckled. "Wouldn't mind if you broke things like that all the time."

"I can fix things too..." The blonde said quietly, wounded.

"Oh really? That I'd have to see to believe." He grinned. The other man smiled back.

"Yeah really. I can even show you right now if you want~" The brunette tackled Graham to the ground, placing a kiss on his lips as he was flipped over.

"I'd love it."

The End

So...what did you think? Any grammar mistakes? If they seem out of character please tell me. Thank you eschermogu for giving me the man's name.

Either way.

Insanely yours,

An Insane Nobody