Guilty Pleasure

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This was not funny, not funny at all to the mad scientist. He was chain to his bed by dog chains. If he looked down he could just make out the familiar hot pink collar marked 'FIDO' in purple letters with a matching leash clipped to it around his neck. He sighed. Not only was he chained to the bed, wearing a collar and leash, but he was also naked. Great. He looked up at the ceiling. Pictures of Spirit….being quite inappropriate…..were pinned on the ceiling. He groaned and closed his eyes. He couldn't be serious! What was he trying to-?

"Stein, you're late!" It was Death. "Why aren't….you…." he trailed off. "Oh my! Never mind that. What happened to you, Stein? You look like a piece of paper that's been doodled on."

Stein, mortified that Death had to see him like this, opened his eyes. "Uuhh…. Violent lover?"

"Mhmm. And who is this 'violent lover?"

Stein blushed a light shade of red. "Spirit is…." His eyes narrowed. "Is that red head there?"

"Yes, at my side as he should be." Death moved sideways to show a smirking red head.

"Bastard! Get your ass here and unchain me! This is cruelty to scientists!" Stein shouted, glaring at Spirit.

"Sorry! I stay at Lord Death's side." Spirit held up two fingers above his eyes, striking a harmless pose.

"Dammit, Spirit!"

Death looked between the two. "Spirit-san, if you plan on leaving him like that, at least go cover his class."

"Yes, sir!" He winked at Stein before disappearing.

"SPIRIT!" Stein yelled.

Death chuckled. "You two are perfect for each other!"

"I'm going to murder him when he gets home and unchain me!"

"You say that, but I don't see that happening." Stein grunted. "Well, Fido, I'll see you tomorrow….hopefully…. Err, don't get too stiff."

If he only knew…. He glared at the Shinigami as he called him 'Fido.' Death ended the call and Stein was left in the silence of his bedroom. He followed the stitched pattern on the wall, trying not to think about the pictures above his head. After running out of thing to stare at, he cut his eyes to one of the pictures- the only one that wasn't as inappropriate like the others, but it was still arousing all the same. The red head was sitting in front of the wall, his legs bent and spread, leaning his head against the wall. He was wearing his usual black pants but no shirt. He had his thumb in his mouth, looking like a porn star teasing her partner. White was dripping off his face and onto his chest like someone came on him. His other hand was tangled in his cherry red hair, giving it a wild look. But what caught the stitched man's attention was the lazy-lust filled glint in his eyes. It was something Stein had either never notice before or had never been shown before.

As he stared at the pictures, processing every detail of Spirit's teasing poses, he felt his member stiffen more with each glance of the pictures. In each picture was the same lazy-lust filled look in his eyes. Stein wanted to see that look personally.

"Hey, Stein. You look a little stiff there. Hehe, pun intended."

Stein jumped, looking at the cherry red head that had entered silently. He had shed his jacket tie and shirt off. He sat on the bed beside his chained lover, started trailing his fingers over his cut and bruised body, drawing close to his arousal. He casually stroked his lover's cock, watching Stein bite his lower lip.

Spirit raised a red eyebrow. He straddled the scientist, sliding across the man's chest like a stripper would a customer. He pressed his lips to the other's teasingly.

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