Arcane

Content Warning: The character is tortured for information, with more sexual content but with some physical harm. No blood.

Tags: arcane, fanfiction, OC insert, original character insert, torture, bondage, kidnap, kidnapping, gay, mlm, bisexual, bi, anal, first time, anal virginity, rape

4K Words - Commissioned Story - 3rd Person POV - Past Tense

Summary: Jinx’s on-and-off boy toy gets kidnapped by the one and only Ekko, who is looking for information about her. Ryker doesn’t think he has anything to provide, but Ekko thinks otherwise.

Ryker was walking through the dark and murky Lanes, wondering where he might find Jinx next. He hadn’t seen her in over a week and the thought of Silco working her like a dog angered Ryker. He barely knew Jinx before Silco took her in. Ryker was only one of the nameless workers in the Under-city, but he admired how Jinx made a new name for herself, and everyone grew to fear her.

Even Ryker feared Jinx.

He could never tell what she was thinking and what she might do next, yet for some reason, she took a liking to him. At least, Ryker hoped so.

He would use the term girlfriend to talk about her, but the truth was she still had her walls up when he was around.

Some kids ran by Ryker and shoved him as they laughed. Ryker put his hood up and shoved his hands into his pockets.

‘Maybe Jinx is just busy,’ He thought, finally losing hope she would join him for the evening.

He sat down and grabbed food from the closest stall on the street, eating quickly and throwing down some coins when he was done. He never ate too long, knowing he’d need to find somewhere to sleep afterward, as was the case now.

However, when Ryker stepped off his barstool, a gruff voice bellowed in his ears.

“Keep walking, act normal.”

Ryker wasn’t the best at self-defense, but he was still going to try to turn around and see who was threatening him until he felt the barrel of a gun press into his lower back.

His spine stiffened when he realized there was no way for him to get out of this. The bustling crowd could care less about the attempt on his life, and the person holding him hostage was smart enough not to make a scene of it.

“Down that alley, on the right.”

Ryker did as he was told, ready to risk a quick dodge and spin as soon as the assailant's guard was down. Though the opportunity never came, as soon as they were in the alley, Ryker was hit on the head, and his vision went without even a glimpse behind him.

Ryker’s eyes blinked open before he could process the fact that he’d woken up. His arms ached, his head throbbed, and his back had felt better, but Ryker couldn’t see why he was so uncomfortable. It probably all had to do with the sack on his head. Some light came through, but there were no shapes he could focus on. 

“Where am I?” His voice croaked. 

Ryker tried to move his head around, at least to look at his hands, but Ryker couldn’t move his head. Or his hands. 

He soon realized he was tied up, with his arms spread and hung, his back pressed against some wood that his neck and stomach seemed to be tied to, and even his legs were spread and tied.

Ryker groaned. Of course, this was happening to him. He had the worst luck of anyone he knew; surely someone confused him for some other dude and kidnapped the wrong guy.

However, a sudden realization scared Ryker more than his thoughts so far. 

Ryker was naked. 

He began to struggle against his restraints only to feel the cool air prick at his skin. His shirt and pants were gone, Hell—even his socks were gone!

The only thing he could thankfully still feel was his underwear. 

Defeated, Ryker’s body went limp; he was cold and alone; ultimately, it wasn’t that different from everyday living in the Under-city.

“Well, it doesn’t look like you have much spirit to break.”

The same gruff and metallic voice that had accosted Ryker before now interrupted his grief.

“Where am I? Why am I here?” Ryker tried to shout, but the rope around his neck restricted his throat.

“I’ll answer your questions if you answer mine… where is Jinx?”

“Jinx? You’ve got the wrong guy because I have no clue.” Ryker wanted to sigh. He never had a clue where she was.

The voice laughed. “Are you not Ryker, her… boyfriend?”

Ryker cringed. The only person who ran around saying they were dating Jinx… was indeed Ryker. Maybe he should reconsider mentioning that when he gets out of this situation. Then again, maybe Jinx has already noticed he’s gone and come to find him.

“Yeah… but I don’t know where she is. She never tells me where she is.”

The voice went quiet before asking, “Where does she hide? What are her weaknesses? When’s the next shipment of Shimmer to the Upper-city?”

Ryker tried to laugh but probably sounded like he was getting strangled. 

“Look man… woman… whoever you are. Jinx doesn’t tell me shit. I don’t know where she is. She finds me. That’s all I know. She finds me, hangs out with me, then disappears. I can’t say I know her last name, let alone how to find her. And I don’t know anything about Shimmer. If I’m being honest…”

Ryker hadn’t admitted this to himself, let alone out loud, but he was getting tired of being tied up, of being blind and naked.

“Jinx doesn’t trust me with any of that stuff. We barely talk at all. It’s mostly a… physical relationship.”

In the following silence, Ryker thought he was about to be either released or killed. He hadn’t seen anything, so maybe they would just let him go. If they were gonna kill him anyway, why blindfold him? 

Suddenly the outline of a body came into Ryker’s slight vision. He could at least make out that someone was standing before him.

“I just need something.” The voice demanded.

“I’ll let you go, let you live, if you can give me one useful piece of information.”

Ryker sent out a silent prayer, knowing Jinx would never hear it. If any time was the time to break him out of wherever the hell he was, it was now.

Ryker was quiet, trying to save the little dignity he had left by not pleading for his life. It’s not like he had anything to offer. He didn’t have information or money. Sure, he could say he knew Jinx and that she would avenge him if they killed him, but was that even true? She might not bat an eye.

Ryker's vision became more obscured as the person stepped toward him and blocked out the light. He suddenly felt a body press against his own, a clothed hard cock throbbing against Ryker’s dick.

“What the fuck!” Ryker tried to resist his bondage once more, but all he did was wriggle around.

The bag came off of Ryker’s head.

“A Firelighter!” Ryker looked more closely. He’d never seen a Firelight Fighter in person, but he knew the signs. The mask made it pretty obvious. 

While Ryker still struggled in his well-tied restraints, the person took their mask off, revealing the painted face of the Firelight leader, Ekko.

Ryker, of course, didn’t know anything about Firelight or their leader. However, he recognized Ekko as the shopboy he used to see around town. If Ryker wasn't mistaken, Jinx and he used to be friends.

“Jinx will come to get me!” Ryker finally decided to exclaim, if only to see what kind of reaction Ekko would have.

It only made Ekko laugh.

But this was a soft and boyish one instead of the gruff and metallic voice. Ekko was definitely no boy; he was a man who stood only about two inches shorter than Ryker, who was 5’8. Unlike Ryker’s pale skin and brown hair, Ekko had smooth brown skin and short white locks atop his head. He had well-rounded lips and a heavy glare, particularly right now, aimed at Ryker.

Ryker stopped sizing Ekko up and instead met his gaze.

The man leaned into Ryker until their chests were pressed together, and Ekko’s voice was only a whisper in Ryker’s ear.

“I know what it’s like to be Jinx’s toy.”

Ryker wanted to protest, but a firm hand on his throat said to think again.

“To be used by her, not to be her equal.”

“We used to be a thing, you know. I, like you, thought she cared about me. I thought she’d listen to me when I warned her against Silco.” Ekko unconsciously tightened his grip on Ryker’s throat, making him choke before loosening it. 

Ekko’s voice went sour as he continued, “She doesn’t care about you or us. She will always only care about herself and Silco.”

Ryker knew he was right, but his stupid heart wanted to believe that Jinx cared about him and would come for him.

“Is that what you like, Ryker? Someone who uses you, someone who’s in control of you?” Ekko’s volume increased, and he leaned back to see the fear in Ryker’s eyes.

“N-no.” Ryker choked out. “It’s not like that.”

“No, I suppose you wouldn’t think that. But I had sex with Jinx, too. I know what she likes and what she dislikes. I know how… dominating she likes to be.”

Ryker wasn’t sure where Ekko was going with this, but Ekko let go of Ryker’s neck and instead trailed a finger down his chest. Ekko dragged his finger between Ryker’s pecs, down his stomach, until it was resting at the edge of his waistband. 

Ryker began to squirm, trying to get Ekko to stop touching him, but he was also worried about how his body would react.

With the same hand that was just pressed against him, Ekko quickly flicked out a blade and had it pressed into Ryker’s stomach within a single second.

Ryker stopped squirming, afraid he’d get cut if he even breathed.

Ekko snickered before lowering the knife to Ryker’s underwear, cutting the waistband and fabric until Ryker’s cock sprung out, showing off Ryker’s growing erection and shaved ginger pubic hair.

“You know Ryker, you’re quite the liar. All I did was tie you up, and you have little,” Ekko waved the knife in the general direction of Ryker’s hard-on, “Situation.”

“Fucker!” Ryker wanted to spit on the man, but his mouth was too dry, and he was scared of Ekko more than angry with him.

“I suppose someone needs to be your new master since Jinx can’t do the job right. Maybe I could train you properly and send you back in exchange for information.” Ekko seemed to consider the idea before laughing it off.

“Oh, who am I kidding? Jinx would never let a toy she cared about wander around like that. You’re no better than the dirt on the street.”

“That’s not true!” Ryker yelled.

Ekko’s grin dropped as he whipped his knife over to Ryker’s throat.

‘This is it,’ Ryker thought.

Instead, Ekko cut the rope at Ryker’s neck, letting him finally breathe properly.

“You’re no good to me for information. You’re no good as a bargaining chip, so what the hell am I supposed to do with scum like you?”

Ekko cut the rest of Ryker’s restraints, hands last, so Ryker dropped to the ground in front of Ekko.

Ryker rubbed his wrists, trying to get some feeling back into his fingers. By the time Ryker looked up at Ekko, he realized the man had pulled his pants down enough for a giant cock to bounce in Ryker’s face. 

“What? No!” Ryker tried to back up but had nowhere to go. Ekko stepped forward until Ryker’s hot breath was pushing onto Ekko’s cock.

“If I can’t get information out of you, I’m at least going to have some fun with Jinx’s toy.”

Ekko pushed his cock until it was slapping Ryker in the face, “Now suck it.”

Ryker groaned, “No!” He tried to wiggle his head around, but Ekko gripped Ryker by his short brown hair. The shock made Ryker gasp while Ekko took the opportunity to slip his dick inside Ryker’s mouth.

It was fat and long, larger than Ryker’s in every way.

Ryker practically choked on the cock, especially with how sore his throat still was from the rope. He also didn’t have much experience with sucking on cock, to the point that Ekko had to set the pace by practically face-fucking him.

“Suck harder, Bitch!” Ekko grunted when his dick hit the back of Ryker’s mouth, threatening to slip deeper inside of him while the action only made Ryker gag.

Ryker pushed his tongue up and down the shaft, struggling to breathe through his nose during this process. 

“Is that how you used your tongue on Jinx? It’s pathetic!” Ekko pulled Ryker’s mouth off of him and made Ryker look up by pulling his head back.

“You know, even Jinx was able to fit my whole cock in her mouth.”

Ryker grimaced as Ekko continued, “She wouldn’t stop there. She adored fondling my balls and sucking on them.” 

Ekko lifted his dick with his other hand and pulled Ryker towards his balls. “Much bigger than yours, huh? Jinx liked to think she was in charge of me, but I enjoyed those moments when she was sucking me, and I just forced her mouth to go deeper, take in more until I was practically fucking her throat.” 

“You ready to become my bitch? Maybe then you’d be useful to someone.” Ekko laughed, but it was short-lived since he pushed Ryker’s mouth towards his balls.

Ekko moaned and tightened his grip on Ryker’s hair, once again making Ryker gasp before dropping his balls into Ryker’s mouth. Ryker’s tongue moved more fluidly now, pushing on the testes before sucking them. He rubbed his tongue on Ekko, almost wishing to hear Ekko moan in approval.

‘Did Jinx really do it just like this?’ Ryker wondered. His dick got hard at the thought of her in his same position. He’d never heard of Jinx being anyone’s bitch, but if Ekko was one to threaten Jinx, to stand up to her, what could he make Ryker do?

“That’s a good boy.”

Ekko pulled his balls out of Ryker’s mouth before stepping away to strip entirely. He kicked off his boots and pulled off his pants until he stood in only a tan tank top.

Part of Ryker wondered what Ekko’s chest looked like, but he shook his head to clear that thought. Ekko had kidnapped him, threatened him, and abused him… but at least he wanted him.

Ekko smirked and stepped back in front of the cowering Ryker.

“No wonder Jinx isn’t here to save you. If you were fucking me with that cock I wouldn’t go out of my way either.”

“You don’t know anything about Jinx and me.” Ryker nervously retaliated.

“I do know one thing. I’m here, and she’s not.” 

Ryker’s gaze fell; he couldn’t fool Ekko, it seemed.

“You know what Jinx used to like?”

Ryker kept his gaze down, not interested in the teasing Ekko wanted to do.

“Anal. She fucking loved riding my fat dick in her ass.” 

Ryker looked in surprise at Ekko. There was no way that was true; Ryker said as much, only for Ekko to snicker. 

“You calling me a liar? Maybe she didn’t think she’d feel your dick inside of her. I bet you would, though. Feel me, that is.”

Ekko stepped closer while Ryker’s ass subconsciously tightened. 

“What? No, no, I’ve never…” The panic was evident in Ryker’s voice as he could only imagine the most violating and painful experience was about to occur.

Ryker tried to stand up, to make himself equal to Ekko, but even with the two inches in height that he had on him, he wasn’t a fighter like the other guy.

Ekko stopped approaching Ryker. He held his arms up to show he wasn’t a threat. 

“Look, we can do this the easy way or the bloody way,” Ekko glanced at the knife resting on his pants behind him.

Ryker hesitated while Ekko closed the distance, wrapping his hands around Ryker’s waist and letting their dicks hit each other.

Ekko put his mouth to Ryker’s ear, “Now, I’m going to fuck you, and if you’re a better fuck than Jinx—I’ll let you live.”

Ryker fought back the whimper that almost slipped out, but he didn’t want to show his fear more than he already had.

After all, maybe Ekko was right. If Jinx had cared, wouldn’t she have been there?

Ekko spun Ryker around and bent him over. Ryker braced himself on the wood he was previously tied to, worried about gaining his balance, so he didn’t fall until he realized Ekko’s swollen cock was placed right at his anus.

“No! Stop! Fuck!” Ryker bucked his hips, but Ekko gripped them and pushed Ryker’s head toward the wooden beams he used for support.

Ekko spat on his cock and used a single hand to rub it on the head of his dick before lining it up to Ryker’s anus.

“This might hurt a bit, but it’ll feel really good. For me.” Ekko’s laugh began to make Ryker’s spine shiver.

“Just want to say,” Ekko began humping him while his dick was laid out on Ryker’s back. “Now would be the time to tell me anything useful. Maybe save yourself some pain.”

Ryker, intoxicated by the other man, was unconsciously pushing his body back into Ekko’s, rubbing his ass and tempting the man.

“I don’t know anything! Please!” 

If you asked Ryker why he was saying please, he wouldn’t have been able to tell you. He might just say he was begging Ekko to stop, but a small part of him might say he was begging him to fuck him already.

Ekko was right, though.

It did hurt.

Ekko shoved his cock into Ryker’s ass, making him scream in pain and shock.

“Fuck!” Ryker screamed.

“Fuck!” Ekko moaned.

Ekko went slowly deeper into Ryker, waiting until their balls slapped together before he slowly pulled out. After breaking in Ryker’s ass, Ekko picked up his pace. 

“God, I love a virgin ass, it’s so fucking tight!” Ekko spanked Ryker, making him scream and his ass tighten.

It didn’t take long for Ekko to get bored of that position, though, so he gripped Ryker with two hands around the neck, lifting him until Ryker was choking and almost entirely upright on Ekko’s dick.

In this position, it went deep inside Ryker, even poking through his stomach lightly. Ryker closed his eyes and focused on his breathing, never before feeling his anal muscles contract like this.

Once Ekko’s cock was inside, Ryker had to admit it did feel good. To have Ekko press against his muscles, to push into him, to trigger his prostate.

No wonder Jinx liked this. As much as Ryker wanted to, he couldn’t deny how Ekko’s cock felt amazing. Ryker would never be able to give this experience to her, either. He didn’t have a small cock, but rather Ekko had a huge one. 

Ekko took his hands off Ryker and pulled out in seconds, letting Ryker fall to the ground.

“Hope your legs still work, Bitch. On your feet!”

Ryker tried to reach back and feel his ass, wondering if he might be bleeding from the intense stretching it just did. Before he could tell, Ekko spanked him right on the ass, hitting both cheeks.

“Fuck!” Ryker fell onto his hands, and Ekko gripped his hips once more, but this time, he pulled Ryker to stand on his feet, completely bent over. 

“You’re done when I say you’re done. I haven’t cum yet, so don’t think you’re getting out of this so easily.”

Ekko pushed the tip of his dick in, and Ryker grunted, spitting out the saliva that had built up in his mouth while it felt like his stomach was being filled up from the other end.

Ekko pushed deep into Ryker’s guts, pushing down on his back to keep Ryker from standing up and fighting back.

Ryker didn’t stand a chance. There was no way he could overpower or outsmart Ekko. Instead, he let Ekko fuck him as he saw fit. When Ekko was no longer satisfied with this position, he made Ryker turn around. He pressed Ryker against where he was previously tied before sucking on his neck. 

Ryker moaned from the attention, trying not to think about how Jinx never did this to him. Ekko sucked until there was a few large bruises, then he picked Ryker up, letting Ryker wrap his legs around his waist until Ekko’s cock could snuggly fit against his anus.

Ryker suddenly realized Ekko’s plan and was nervous about being completely in Ekko’s hands. Ekko didn’t give Ryker any time to hesitate. He lifted Ryker’s waist before dropping him so that Ekko’s dick slipped right into Ryker’s ruined anus.

“Fuck!” Ryker began gasping from the position. Ekko lifted Ryker up and down, taking complete control of the speed.

“No, fuck, fuck, wait.” Ryker moaned every time Ekko’s head pressed into his stomach. Now Ryker could see exactly how big Ekko was.

Ryker could also watch his cock bounce. It was soaked in pre-cum, showing how turned on he was by his abuser. 

“No, please, I’m… I’m gonna…” Ryker buried his head into Ekko’s neck, ashamed to show his pleasure to the man.

“What are you going to do, Bitch? Cum? I’m surprised your dick can do that, that you have enough cum in your balls to push a load out. I dare you to. I bet I could bottle it up and send it to Jinx. I could show her that I’m treating you right!”

Ekko’s cock throbbed inside of Ryker. The idea turned him on—and Ryker. 

“No, please, Sir, don’t do that!”

“Oh, Sir? I could get used to that. That’s right, Bitch. You better fucking beg me not to show what a slut you are to your so-called girlfriend.”

“Please, please don’t tell Jinx. I don’t want her to know what a slut I am, Sir!” Ryker’s begging pushed him to the point of cumming. His cock spurted out onto Ekko’s shirt.

“Fuck!” Ekko shouted before pushing Ryker off of his dick and dropping him.

Ryker had just enough time to land on his feet, but his head was reeling from the orgasm.

“You weren’t supposed to make a mess on me, you whore!” Ekko pulled off his shirt to discard Ryker’s cum.

“You need my permission to cum!” Ekko yelled in Ryker’s face.

Ryker wanted to listen to him, he wanted Ekko to keep fucking him until he came inside of Ryker’s ass, but he’d never had an orgasm as intense as this one and struggled to pay attention.

His ass was shaking, all of his muscles twitching. It felt like his ass would never get tight again.

“Are you listening to me?” Ekko smacked Ryker’s face to knock him out of his thoughts.

“Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir.” 

Ekko grunted. “Well, I’m not done with you yet.”

While Ryker was dazed, Ekko stood before him with spread legs. He began to rub his cock, still wet with Ryker’s anal juices. He rubbed himself off while Ryker watched with admiration until Ryker used his hands to help, needing both to grip Ekko.

When Ekko was close to cumming, he took over, finishing his climax so that all Ryker could do was watch and take it.

“Please cum for me, Sir. Cum on me!”

“I don’t need your permission, Bitch!” Ekko shouted as he came, his large stream jetting onto Ryker’s face.

It covered Ryker’s eyes, nose, and mouth. Much of it even went into Ryker’s open mouth.

Both men moaned. Ekko let his dick hang in front of Ryker while he leaned onto the wood and huffed. Ryker licked his lips, using his tongue to scoop cum into his mouth. Ekko smiled at Ryker when he wasn’t paying attention.

Without saying anything else, Ekko put his clothes back on and left.

Something in Ryker felt different, though. Jinx used to do the same thing all the time. She’d cum, get dressed, and go. This time was different because Ryker knew Ekko would return, keep using him, and enjoy him in ways Jinx hadn’t.

A small piece of Ryker’s heart wanted Jinx to prove him wrong. Maybe she’d show up and fight for him.

Ryker stayed in the room where he was left, afraid to even try the doors after realizing he was in Firelight territory. 

He was left overnight, and Ekko returned delighted in the morning.

“I went into town today. I didn’t hear anyone asking about you, though…” Ekko popped a squat in front of a still-naked Ryker.

Ryker wasn’t surprised, but it still triggered a pang in his chest.

“Guess no one’s gonna find you, huh? Well, don’t pout now. I suppose you have an opening for a new master, right?”

Ryker’s heart dropped despite his cock twitching. How could his mind hate this man, but his body love him?

“Don’t worry, pet. I’m going to make you a true fuck toy in ways Jinx couldn’t even imagine.”

Ekko grinned and glanced down to see Ryker’s dick was already as hard as could be.

“That’s the spirit.”

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