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Regen (Rain)	By : maybebaby Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Rammstein Views: 2556 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Rammstein. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Title: Regen (Rain) 7/28
Author: akasha6
Beta and co-writer: MrNaked
Translation: lisa_thecat
Rating: NC 17
Pairing: Till/Richard, Richard/Christoph, Christoph/Paul, Till/Gert
Disclaimer: None of this is true, it's all work of fiction.
Warning: This story contains imagery and ideas that some might find gory, immoral and possibly offending. (violence, BDSM, non-consensual sex, incest)

The author would like to thank MrNaked for the wonderful job he did as a beta and co-writer and to lisa_thecat for the translation.

Chapter 7

“First, free him and take him to my room. Then you can do anything you want to me.” Till said quietly pointing toward Richard with a short movement of the head. He threw a hateful glance at Gert, who was sitting on one of the many chairs prepared for an eventual audience to whatever was going on in that cell for the moment.

“I’m really happy to hear that,” Gert told him, grinning satisfied, as he stood up and walked to Till. “You have to make up for lot,” announced him to Till and threw him a full of meanings glance. “No more bitch-on-PMS-headaches?” Gert was so close, that Till felt on the skin of his face the soft hot breeze of the other man’s breath. Till remained motionless, without replying.

“Start undressing!” Gert ordered and signaled to two of the father’s men. “Come here!” He commanded to Till.

For few seconds Till stood there, without moving, and each of his father men by his sides. Reluctantly, he grabbed the edge of the black t-shirt, still damp with rainwater. He was fixing Gert with a spiteful glare. He could almost feel in his fibers how horny this one was, and he took this weird pleasure on teasing him, as in some sort of twisted revenge.

For whatever reason, Gert disgusted him. Maybe if it weren’t for the confessions of his great love for him, confessions made in whispers choked by emotions, for Till this man would have been like all the others – a sack of warm flesh that oozed different types of fluids at certain times. Gert was below even that; he made him think of a virgin teenager that finally the oldest whore in the district took mercy on helping him getting laid for his first time. And then the teenager ends up venerating the old hooker.

Lately Till managed to avoid Gert’s little dirty games. He couldn’t say exactly if it was because of the disgust and despise he felt for the older man, or if it was this wicked pleasure of seeing him frustrated and lusting, unable to touch the thing he craved the most for – Till.

But now, that he finally got what he has been lusting for, Gert wanted to enjoy it. Impatiently, he swept Till’s hands away and jerked him.

“You’re trying to stall in vain,” he hissed, and personally grabbed a long chain that was fixed on the ceiling. With hasty moves he cuffed Till in the heavy metal rings and then he pulled the chain and hoisted him.

Till’s arms were pulled up forcefully, suddenly, that he couldn’t suppress a sigh.

“Let Richard go up to my room.” He reiterated his plea and tried to be as calm as possible. His feet didn’t reach the floor anymore and he could feel how his shoulder muscles were painfully over-stretched.

“Why? Give me a reason why should I do you this favor. Why wouldn’t you give him the pleasure of revenge, of seeing you like this? After all, it’s you who brought him here.”

His words unsettled Till; he didn’t want Richard to see him in such humiliating position and so helpless. Also, he didn’t trust his father or Gert that they wouldn’t do anything to Richard, either. Till tried to twist his head to see if anyone was harming Richard in any way. It was impossible to see, though. e.

“He’s fine. He is still fine. And as we’re now alone, you’ll show me today how much you love me, Till. You have trampled my feelings under your feet lately. Now you’re going to be a good boy to me.” He stopped right in front of Till, so close that he could feel his body warmth irradiating. With one short movement, he let the chain loose a bit, and Till’s feet touched the floor again and their faces at the same level. “Kiss me, Till. You can’t even imagine how much I have waited for this moment.” Gert whispered, his lips touching Till’s neck, as he shivered in anticipation.

“I know exactly how much you waited for this moment, you disgusting fuck!” Till replied on a calm tone and then laughed. “Do you really think I’d ever let you have your way with me willingly?”

Gert clenched his jaws in frustration.

“You’re going to pay for this,” he spat through his teeth.

“Does this turn you on, seeing me like this? You’ll be taking out your tiny prick and wank a bit?”

Till knew that Gert was a dangerous man to piss off, but his purpose was clear – keep him distracted off Richard. He planned torture Gert with his words until he lost patience. When this one would take his anger out on him, he would spare Richard. Till knew he was on the right track. He laughed when Gert unbuckled his belt, and undid his pants.
And knelt in front of him.

“What are you going to do? Don’t you have any pride left? Come on, hit me!”

“You want it, don’t you?” Gert looked at him and Till saw a odd glittering in his eyes.

“I want you to leave me alone, do something that you can’t. Sad, old little man, in love…” Till laughed, mocking him. “This, now, is the only chance you’ll ever get. You won’t get me next time.” Till told him on a calmer voice.

Gert stood up slowly and went to a corner of the room. When he came back, he had a whip in his hand. Till breathed out, relieved. Pain was better than being touched by those hands again.

As Gert got ready, Till closed his eyes. Deep inside, his heart was smiling. Richard was safe.
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