Title: Enslaved [Deleted scene II]
Author: Peach
Email address: Peach1250@hotmail.com
Fandom: X-Files
Pairings: Skinner/Mulder/Krycek
Warnings: This story contains m/m/m relationships and sex with BDSM games.
Rating: NC17
Date: 09/06/02
Archive: Where Bertie wants, just ask her.
Website: http://us.oocities.com/peach1250/index.html
Disclaimer: The characters of Skinner and Mulder, and Krycek, and the X-Files belong to Chris Carter, 1013 Productions and the Fox Network. No copyright infringement is intended no money is being made.
Summary: Alex has been a bad boy.
NOTE: This is an AU where Alex never lost his arm and the boys never worked for the FBI. Happy Belated Birthday to Bertina. Beta thanks to Josan.

Walter was sitting at his desk, when the tone that signaled the gate had opened sounded. His cock immediately began to rise. He ignored it as he made a few last notes about the file he had picked up that morning. He had just placed the file in his bottom drawer and turned the key when he heard his lover call out to him.

"Daddy?"

His cock rose to full size and he turned to face the door. In the last few months his Alex had become quite the *Daddy's boy*. It was vastly entertaining to watch him be *bad* so he would be *punished*. So Walter was anxious to see what he had come up with now.

"In my office, boy."

He waited as he heard Alex's footsteps in the hallway. He managed to keep the smile off his face as Alex appeared in the doorway. He held open his arms, Alex crossed hurriedly, tugging his jeans open, to settle in Walter's lap. Walter shifted his boy so he could slip a hand down the back of the open pants, fingers probing to enter a slick hole.

"How was school?"

"Fine."

"Something wrong, boy? What happened?"

Alex ducked his head to bury his face in Walter's throat. His voice was a low whisper.

"I was bad today."

Walter breathed in the scent of the soft hair that caressed his jaw. Walter's fingers slipped into and out of the tight hole as he waited to see what *sin* Alex had committed in the short hours he had been gone.

"What did you do?"

"There's a boy in one of my classes who's been really friendly to me. Today he followed me into the bathroom."

"Go on."

"He pushed me into a stall and said he wanted to see my dick. Then he opened his jeans and showed me his."

"You boys are a little old to be playing 'I'll show you mine if you show me yours', don't you think?"

"Yes, Daddy. I knew I shouldn't. He pulled on my pants and the buttons came undone. Then he reached inside and pulled it out."

"You let him touch you?" Walter thundered as Alex shivered against him.

"I'm sorry. I know I was bad. I know you have to punish me."

"Is that all that happened?"

"No, Sir. He kissed me."

"On the mouth?"

"No."

"Where did he kiss you, boy?" Walter was so amused by the story that he found it difficult to keep his voice stern. He knew that Alex's trembling was his arousal and not fear.

"Here." Alex pulled his briefs aside to touch the purple head of his hard-on.

"You let him kiss your dick? You know that only Fox and I are allowed to kiss you there. What were you thinking? You didn't let him do anything else, did you?"

Alex burrowed deeper into Walter's throat and was silent.

"Boy! Tell me what else you let him do." Walter roared

"He sucked me."

Alex's voice shook as the first drops appeared on the head of his cock. Walter collected them with his thumb, bringing it to his mouth to savor.

"On the desk, NOW!"

Alex hurried to position himself over the edge of the desk that was always polished from their bodies being used there. He gripped the edges tightly as Walter yanked his pants down far enough to get to his ass. Walter pushed his own sweats down just enough to set his cock free.

Reaching into his desk, he pulled out the toy he had purchased that morning for his Alex. He had long enjoyed the fact that Alex's balls hung lower than his own or Fox's. He had purchased a weighted ball stretcher to make them hang even lower. He fastened it carefully, not wanting to pinch.

Alex's breath hitched up another notch. Walter had been threatening to do this to him. He wasn't sure why this was a turn on but then he was still learning. He allowed a scream to escape his lips as Walter's huge cock drove into him without any finesse.

"You've been a very bad boy. Have to punish you."

Each word was punctuated with a hard thrust into the tight ass of his boy.

"I'm sorry, Daddy. I won't do it again. Please it hurts!"

"Punishment is supposed to hurt. I need to teach you to do what is right."

"Daddy, it's so big. It hurts when you put it in me so deep. I'll be good. I promise. Please don't hurt me any more."

Walter smiled at the dialogue. Alex was gripping the desk tightly. If anyone who did not know them saw and heard this little scene, they would think he was in pain. But if they looked closely, they would see the boy's slender hips pushing back to meet his Daddy's. One look in his eyes would have revealed his lust. And if all that failed then seeing his engorged cock should have told the truth of the situation.

"Have to hurt you. Have to make you learn. Need to fuck my boy hard."

Alex moaned as Walter's words spiked his desire. He'd spent a good deal of thought on this aspect of their relationship. He loved being dominated. He had never suspected he would feel that way before he knew Walter. But nothing about Walter's dominance was scary to him. He didn't think Walter would ever scare him, again.

Walter spent several long minutes thrusting into his boy. Each time going in deep and hard. A few times Alex wailed softly as his sweet spot was rammed into, his ass tightening down on his lover.

"Gonna come, boy. But don't think your punishment is over. This is for letting him see and touch you. I'll punish you later for letting him suck you and giving my come away to another."

Walter's hips thrust forward; grinding against Alex's sweet ass, he grunted as he emptied into the body splayed on his desk. He continued to grind against his lover for several minutes after his balls had emptied. Bending forward he got his hands under Alex and lifted him, keeping his cock inside. Walter managed to get them seated in his chair.

Alex let his head drop to the side giving Walter free access to his throat. Gentle lips kissed and sucked the skin there, as two strong hands caressed his balls and cock. The boy's sighs soon became whimpers then a loud shout as he erupted with his own orgasm. Walter smiled against the skin he was marking. Wrapping his arms tightly around Alex, Walter waited for the boy to calm.

"Alex, I have to go to New York on business this weekend. I thought since Fox is up there with his class, you should go with me. You and I will make like tourists on Friday while he is busy and then we'll have Friday night to go out on the town together. Then Saturday, the two of you can have some time alone while I take care of my business. How does that sound?"

"Sounds great. Does Fox know?"

"Not yet. I only found out I needed to go there today while you were at school. We'll look for an anniversary gift for you while we're there."

"Anniversary?"

"You didn't think Fox and I would forget your anniversary with us did you? When we come back, I'll set up a box for you at the bank like I did for Fox on our first."

Alex twisted on Walter's lap to look at him.

"Box? I don't understand."

"Alex, I will not discuss my business with you. But I will tell you that it is possible that one day I won't return home. I don't think that will happen, I'm very careful, but I would be irresponsible if I did not make arrangements for my boys to be taken care of if that did happen."

"Walter, I love you. I don't care about that other stuff. I don't ever want to lose you."

"I don't intend to let you lose me. But someday I will die, hopefully in my own bed with my lovers beside me. When that time comes I want you to have the freedom to travel or do what you want."

"I still don't understand what you mean to do."

"On my first anniversary with Fox, I opened a safety deposit box for him. Each time I get paid for a job a portion of the money goes in the box. Now I'll open a box for you and do the same."

"Did you have a box for Adrian?"

"Yes. When he was killed I donated the money to alcohol treatment centers. I felt that's what he would have wanted."

"So the money is just there in case something happens?"

"Yes. For school if you aren't finished with that yet, or for you to have a comfortable retirement someday. Now up! Let's get showered and decide what to have for dinner."

++++++++++++++

Saturday morning the boys came awake as Walter kissed them.

"I'm going to take care of business. Should be back around lunchtime. Alex, why don't you tell Fox about being punished on Monday."

Alex grinned sleepily at his *Daddy* and nodded. Walter planted another kiss on each cheek - the ones exposed near the middle of the bed and headed toward the door.

"Love you, boys. Be back soon."

Fox shifted closer to Alex and nuzzled behind his ear.

"So, tell me what my bad little brother did that got him punished."

Alex could feel Fox's smile and pushed his sweet little ass back against him. Guess it was time for his *big brother* to punish him as well. He grinned before he launched into his tale.

"Well, you see, there's a guy in one of my classes and…"

"Alex, you didn't! No wonder Daddy punished you. I think I should punish you as well."

"Don't you want to hear what happened?"

"Later. Right now I just want to fuck my little brother."

Alex smirked as Fox pushed him over onto his stomach. He was still slick from their play with Walter a few hours before. He moaned with pretend pain as Fox shoved his dick in deep.

"Fox, please. Daddy punished me already. Three times."

"Three times? He must have been really upset with you. Why three times?"

"Once for letting the guy see me and touch me, once for letting him suck me, and once for giving away my come."

"Whose come?"

"Sorry, Fox. Daddy's and your's."

Fox grinned as he began to move, driving deep into Alex's young body. Fox considered that he had the most enviable position in their relationship. He got to bottom to an older man who catered to all his darkest kinks and he got to top a sweet twink whenever he wanted.

Leaning down to make full body contact, Fox reached to hold Alex's wrists. He loved holding him like that but always watched for any sign that Alex was bothered by it. Neither Fox nor Walter wanted to remind him of his kidnapping and rape.

Alex was panting softly as he tried for enough leverage to push up against Fox, but Fox had him spread too wide, so he gave up and enjoyed. When Fox's lips closed against the tender throat to suck a new mark on it, Alex began to whine.

"Please, Fox!"

"Please what, Alex?"

"Fuck me harder! Make me come."

"Now, the naughty little brother thinks he should be allowed to come? This is punishment remember?"

"Foxxxxx." The plaintive wail of his name almost caused Fox to shoot. He went still instead and stepped up the assault on his lover's neck. Alex's muscles contracted tightly around him. Knowing he couldn't last much longer, he let go of Alex's hands; using his hands for support he gave Alex what he wanted. Pounding into Alex hard and fast until he lost control and shot high inside.

Rolling them over so Alex was resting on him, Fox grasped Alex's cock firmly and stroked him with fast jerky movements. Alex sighed Fox's name as he shot into the air, his come raining down on and around them.

Both men lay there panting and slowly slid back into sleep. Waking later Alex peeled his body away as Fox growled loudly at him.

"We have to stop going to sleep like that."

"Fox, you know you like falling asleep still inside me."

"And you don't like that?"

"I love falling asleep with either of you inside me. Come on, get up. *Daddy* will be home from work soon and we'd better be clean and sweet smelling for him."

Fox groaned, held out his hand to be pulled up from the bed. Yeah, *Daddy* would be home soon and it was Saturday. *Daddy* had promised them a night out and both boys were sure *Daddy* knew some fun places to go party.

The end for now

Happy Birthday Bertie.

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