Punishment for Two

This fic is for someone special to me. My love whom is in the hospital. I am thinking about him always and wanted to make him a special fic for when he returns.

Note: Yes, I know it is a bit rushed. But I may fix it up a little more later.

Disclaimer: All the characters you see here are all Konami's. I do not own these lovely characters.




Punishment for Two


When Dracula was to be revived from the damned seal that had been placed upon him when Trevor taken care of the vampire, Trevor did not know how much trouble he would be getting into. It was a foggy night on this night as he was staying at a near by Inn. A few good ways away from the castle and where the boundaries stood.

Hector had been taken to be 'tried' by those of the undead that supported the vampire. Trevor couldn't believe Hector had gotten himself into this mess. It wasn't like the former Forgemaster to just off and get caught. Unheard of.

"What is taking him so long?" There was a low whisper coming from the back of the tavern. Trevor stood up as he held his trusted whip, Vampire Killer, at his side. That scar so defined going down his one cheek. He had the commoners within the tavern going silent.

Isaac was holding a clever scheme outside of the Inn. He was planning for this to be such a 'wonderful' reunion. Wouldn't the master be so pleased when he was brought back! Isaac wanted Trevor to witness his grandfather's awakening once again.

"Come on... Now Abel!" He summons the winged devil as Abel screeches and swoops down knocking over stands and begins to attack the homes. Perfection. Isaac watched in awe as his beloved devil did his dirty work.

Trevor's brow twitched as he heard the noise outside. "Why isn't there ever a quiet time?" He mutters to himself. But secretly, this was the sign he needed. He knew chaos would lead him to where he needed to get to. Pushing away from the counter where he sat,
Trevor moves outside to see the display of destruction.

"Where are you, Devil Forge Master!?" Trevor took up his whip and cracks it to the side in warning.

A maniacal laugh rang through the air as Abel swept down for Trevor. Isaac at that very moment teleporting behind the Belmont and swinging Chauve-Souris directly up against the other's neck in the back. No. Isaac did not use the blades this round. More important plans were to be had. Abel picking up the Belmont whom was knocked out.

"Time to go now." Isaac chimed in with that sadistic voice. Teleporting the three of them back to the castle, Isaac appointed Abel to chain Trevor to the chair across from where Dracula would rise up from. Once the devil did as directed, he growls lowly to his master. "Good job, Abel." Isaac praised him and pets Abel softly upon the forehead.

So all the cards had been set in perfect positions for the dealer. Isaac gave a devilish grin as he looked over to Hector whom was chained to the wall. "You should be glad you're alive..." Isaac adds in.

Hector had been trying to pull free lately seeing his wrists were swollen and bruised. "... I don't find this very comforting at all, Isaac!" Hector shouts out to the other Forge Master. Hector as well looked like he went through hell and back. His beautiful attire was torn at places and his being was cut and scraped at places.

"Now now... Just you wait." Isaac whispers to Hector in that eerie tone. Walking over to the sealed area. Time was about to begin this reunion. Taking out a ceremonial dagger, Isaac slices a thick line across each palm of his hand. He wouldn't mind the pain.

Isaac did as he saw within the directional ways to releasing Dracula. Only time would tell if this spell would help break the seal. "I did what was told to me. This had better be right..." He mutters to himself.

Hector struggles against the chains as he was not wanting to see this. No. He didn't want people to be killed just because Dracula saw fit to do so. "Isaac! What have you done!" He cried out.
Isaac chuckles as he backs away and the seal glows now as it breaks into pieces with the blood upon the markings. Dracula rises from his 'rest' and looks around. Finally free to begin his work once again, he yawns softly. "At least! I am free from that hideous seal."

Trevor groans faintly as he comes to. He hears voices and movement. Vision was a bit blurred. "Mn."
Dracula moves up and stretches as he walks over to Isaac. "You've done well, my pet. It seems you caught two loose mice." He walks over to where Hector was and gives a look with those amber hues.

"The one who betrayed me.. So you are finally caught." Dracula taking a look at Hector's condition. "I'll spare you for a little while. I want you to watch something."

Isaac moves over to Hector and strokes his bruised left cheek. "Watch. You'll enjoy." He coos to the other Forge Master.
Trevor was soon awake enough to view everything correctly. He had heard it all but he wanted to see. It seems that his horrors were coming true. Dracula was revived. But how? He sealed the bastard not too long ago. "No! This is absurd!"

Dracula moves over to Trevor and looks down to the one within the chair. Bound like a wolf who couldn't keep his claws to himself. "It seems this time, I'll have you to deal with." He leans in while taking the hunter by the chin forcefully. "I want to show you how I feel about your little sealing me, pitiful hunter." He spat out to Trevor.

Trevor tried to struggle and jerk his head away but Dracula even for an old being had a good grip. Trevor was made to face the fiend. What startled him even more was lips pressing against his roughly. Trevor growled lowly as he struggled against the brash kiss. Fangs brushing against the bottom lip of his.

Dracula reaches down with those long nails that were like daggers and gropes Trevor roughly to feel how heated the hunter was getting. The vampire made little time with the top. Those nails were put to use and rips along the middle of the shirt. "Let's see your beautiful body, hunter..." Trevor gasps as his shirt was torn. "Dracula! I've had enough of this!" Not only did he get groped and kissed, but now Dracula saw to it that Trevor would be shirtless.

Trevor snarls as he fights back the best way he knew how at the moment. "Touch me and you will pay! You gave me this scar, I shall repay you for it!" His ranting was silenced as Dracula places a cold hand over that mouth of Trevor's. "Silence you foolish man. You will not try my time." He warns Trevor.

Within a few minutes Trevor was half nude. No shirt on and bound still. It seemed Dracula would some help removing those tight pants from the hunter now. "Is he watching?" He inquired to Isaac. Isaac was standing next to the bound Hector. "Oh yes... He's quite in shock." Dracula chuckles and nods to that. "Perfect."

Several minutes later, Dracula had done away with such foolishness as Trevor's clothes. The hunter was a bit miffed that his good clothes were ripped from his form. A shocking thing though was he was released from those chains. His wrists were bound so that he couldn't try any silly moves. "Damn you! Don't you...!" His sentence was cut short by a hand coiling around his shaft at the base.

Hector watches as time passes by while Dracula had his way with the Belmont. The old bat tormenting Trevor first with the hands. Trevor was being tormented alright. Dracula was stroking him into submission.

Thirty minutes later, Dracula had Trevor on his knees and forced the man to give him head. He truly was forcing the resistant Belmont down onto the shaft. Making Trevor gag as his head was forced along the shaft until Dracula had his little fun. Disgusting in Trevor's eyes. Dracula finally releasing his disgusting semen into the Belmont's mouth. A steady stream within the man's mouth. Dracula also made Trevor swallow. "Such a good boy." He prods at Trevor.

Trevor coughing a bit after being allowed a few minutes to spare. That taste still lingering within his mouth. Trevor spits as he tries to get what was left of that horrible taste out of his mouth. "You are disgusting! You deserve to perish once again!" He hisses angrily to Dracula.

Dracula shakes his head at the Belmont's outburst. Such a mess.
"You would say such words." Moving to kneel down close to Trevor, Dracula took up the bound man and gave a dirty look. "Time for the true punishment for the both of you." He meant that for Hector as well. Trevor really did not like the sound of this.

"What are y--..." He stopped suddenly as he figured out quickly. "No!" He growls and moves a bit to try and squirm free. Dracula likes this spark of life the hunter held. So lively. He would put it to use here. Dracula had removed his pants as he would make this lesson to both painful. Moving upon the thrown-like chair, Dracula pulls Trevor along. Of course the Belmont was not amused.

Hector struggles within his shackles as he looks away. "Stop this! Isaac... I don't want to watch!" Isaac smirks as he forces Hector to look that way. "Too bad. Enjoy the show." Isaac hisses to Hector. Soon enough Trevor was being pulled down upon by the hips onto the bastard's erect penis. Roughly the shaft penetrated through all the way to the hilt. He gave a low groan as he felt the hunter's warmth of those inner walls surround his erection.

Trevor yelps in pain as he felt that rough pull. This was not the life he should be taking at the moment. The sexual intercourse continues for a good while. Dracula continuing to relentlessly pull the hunter up and down along his erection. Trevor whimpered a bit as he refused to give any signs of pleasure. Why on earth would he even admit to this fiend. Yet...it did feel good. A small groan here and there was given. Dracula did hear these sounds. It was what fueled his desire to go harder.

Finally at the peak and climax of this sexual act the two were a bit out of breath. Dracula with plenty energy to spare of course. He felt himself draw to the point. Trevor however was shivering as he wanted to release. Dracula would not release his seed within the Belmont. Oh no. Not this time. Dracula pulls out of Trevor suddenly and moves Trevor roughly in front of him on the floor.

"Open wide." He muses as a hand coaxed his shaft with a squeeze. Dracula releasing another stream of sticky white semen upon Trevor's face and chest. He coaxes his shaft a little more with a squeeze and stroke as he releases a smaller stream and aiming it at the brunette's mouth. The disgusting seed sprayed all over Trevor's body. It was horrifying to him.

Hector was in tears as he watched this. It was cruel to Trevor. Why would he deserve such a fate?! "STOP! Let Trevor go!" He pleads with Dracula. Little did that do him good. Isaac covering Hector's mouth with a hand as he licks at the other Forge Master's ear. "Silence." Dracula knelt down as he grabs Trevor up and whispers to the Belmont. "I'm not going to give you the satisfaction of release..." He would let Trevor suffer this.

Trevor's eyes widened as he watched Dracula move away. How dare he be so cruel! "Release me, you fiend!" Dracula waves Isaac over. "Take the hunter to a room. I'm done with him now." Isaac nods to his master and motion's Abel to take Trevor up. The devil complying to his master's command as he took up Trevor who still fought.

Dracula moving up to Hector once again. Isaac was gone with Abel to tend to the hunter. "Well... Did you enjoy your pain? Your punishment, Hector." Hector huffs as he looks away from Dracula. "Cruel." Dracula leans in and kisses at the Forge Master's neck that was exposed. "Cruel but in my eyes...Just."