Riddick and the Bounty Hunter (Update 14/19)

I had watched Chronicles of riddick prior to writing this and a sweaty vin desil showing off his armpits and getting himself into bondage got me going so i wrote this, enjoy :)
**Fourth update, continue reading after story**
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Riddick awoke with a slight jerk. His arms halted suddenly and he immediately realized that he was bound tightly in a sitting position against a wall. His muscular arms were fixed solidly above his head and his feet were the same way to the floor, he felt the tightness of thick leather straps, holding tight over his pecs, around his waist and his thick muscular thighs. Even with his impressive strength he couldn't move an inch.

Not surprising, he thought; that asshole bounty hunter managed to catch him off guard back there. It didn't help that he had three other guys armed to the teeth to back him up. One of them even got cocky and knocked him over the head with the butt of his weapon. He would be sure to 'thank' him for that one when he got a hold of him later.

Looking around the room, it was pretty empty, and to anyone else’s eyes, mostly dark. Prison cells usually were. He wondered for bit where they might be taking him and after coming up with a few ideas he just decided to kill whoever it was and escape. He didn't consider it a problem.

About an hour later he heard the lock on the door slide and the door itself open and the bounty hunter walked in with a smug look on his face. Riddick gritted his teeth and strained his arm against his bindings. How he would love to break free and wipe that smile off his face. There was something else in that smile though, the Furyan noticed.

"Well if it isn't the infamous Riddick." He said gloatingly. "Who would have thought you would have been captured so easily?"

"You got lucky pal." Riddick growled. "Trust me, next time you're as good as dead."

"Yeah, sure." He sneered. "Says you who’s as helpless as a kitten right now." He slowly drew out a hunting knife. "I could say 'fuck the bounty' and cut your throat right here and there's nothing you could do about it."

"Heh, yeah right. I know what you've got planned for me and I don't mean the bounty either." Riddick said, staring him down despite the fact he was still wearing his goggles.

"Figured it out already huh? The rumors about that were true as well then it seems." He smirked as he moved toward the bound man. "I wonder if the other rumors about you are true." He grinned lewdly, now standing almost over the Furyan and looking down at his crotch. He made to reach for it but flinched as Riddick strained against his restraints.

"Don’t even think about it pal." He snarled. "I killed the last guy who tried something like that and you really don't want to be adding to my list of reasons to kill you."

The bounty hunter composed himself and grabbed Riddick's crotch anyway. "Yeah, well you aren’t exactly in a position to stop me now are you?" He growled back, giving Riddick's crotch a hard squeeze.

Riddick groaned slightly and looked right at the man. "I look forward to killing you."

Unphased he felt for the zipper and undid the Furyans pants and fished out his large uncut cock. He groaned in anticipation as he moved in, wrapped his lips around it and began sucking.

Despite his anger toward the man, the warmth of his mouth and the wet sucking action felt great. It had been ages since he had any sort of action with a woman. Jerking off was fine but a nice warm mouth like this, even if it was a guy’s was like an oasis in a desert for him. He let out a low groan of pleasure as his cock slowly grew hard.

"Heh, you're enjoying it after all." the bounty hunter teased, licking his tongue up and down the shaft while his other hand pulled his balls out to play with.

"Shut up and keep sucking." He growled. "It's what you came here for isn't it?"

The bounty hunter went back to working his lips around Riddick's cock; licking his tongue in under the copious foreskin and suckling on the heavy and hairy balls. His hands reached up and teased Riddick’s nipples.

Riddick groaned again with pleasure. He was beginning to relax a little and settle into enjoying the service. He even had to admit the nipple thing felt pretty good. He soon wanted to thrust to get more out of the man's mouth but the bindings kept him perfectly still.

After slowly taking Riddick to the edge several times the Bounty Hunter eased off and stopped sucking, much to Riddick's disappointment. The bounty hunter stood up and stripped down.

"Keep sucking." He ordered impatiently. Sweat was dripping down his body and he was panting almost heavily. He didn't care anymore that it was a man doing it or even the fact he was getting naked. He was doing one hell of a job and he really wanted to get off.

"Not yet Riddick. The bounty hunter cooed teasingly. I want to have a taste of that delicious body of yours before we get to the main event."

Without even waiting for him to say anything, The bounty hunter loosened the strap over Riddick's chest (he didn't really need it anyway) and ripped open his black tank top, exposing his bare muscular chest. He grunted in appreciation of the wonderful sight and dove forward, groping his pecs and biting and sucking at Riddick's nipples.

"Aww shit." He groaned at the rough, but pleasurable treatment. It felt like small jolts of electricity were pulsing through him from his pecs. (Damn he was loving this.)

The bounty hunter moved back and forth on Riddick's chest while sitting comfortably in his lap with Riddick's cock throbbing against his balls, his own cock rock hard as well. He moved his attention over to Riddick's pits; hairy and sweaty, the scent turned the hunter on even more, his cock gushed some pre onto Riddick's as he dove face and tongue into the sweaty crevasse.

Riddick rolled his head with a groan. his chest rising and falling as the hunter’s tongue and mouth sucked and licked his pits clean. The hunter himself felt like he was in heaven. Here he was worshiping the pits of one of the hottest felons in the galaxy. He almost came right there without even touching himself but he mastered the urge and suppressed it. He wanted to save that for the main event.

He stood up again and bent over to suck Riddick’s cock once more, getting it all lubed up before straddling him again. This time with the slicked cock rubbing between his muscular cheeks he spit on his fingers and prepped his hole for the cock.

Riddick almost wanted to protest what was about to happen, but he knew it would happen weather he liked it or not. They both groaned as the hunter sat down and took the head of Riddick's cock into him. To the hunter it was huge and an exquisite mix of pleasure and pain he hadn't felt in years. To Riddick it was unbelievably tight. Tighter than any woman he'd been with before. He groaned and urged again to push upward to the warmth and tightness his meat craved, but he was not in control, and had to wait as the man impaling himself on him slowly sank down, his eyes clenched shut as he adjusted to Riddick's size.

"Fuck you're huge." He groaned as the weight of his body pressed down onto Riddick's lap.

"Just do it. Get it over with." Riddick grunted quietly.

"I thought you were enjoying this Riddick? Your body is responding so well."

"I'm responding to a hot mouth and a tight hole, not you. Now get on with it." He said with his gaze fixed away from The Hunter. He wanted to displace himself as much as he could from the fact he was doing it with a guy.

The hunter began to slowly ride up and down, groaning with every thrust he took into himself. Riddick growled softly with pleasure as well. The tight ring and warm insides gripped his cock and sent waves of pleasure through him. The hunter began to ride faster, using Riddick's shoulders for support as he rode from his squatting position. His cock bounced up and down and slapped against Riddick’s abs with every thrust. His groans of pleasure filled the room until finally he shot his thick load over Riddick's bare abs. He slowed slightly but kept going, clenching his hole until finally, Riddick threw his head back, in a cry of pleasure as he came deep in his captor’s ass.

They were both lost for a moment in the afterglow of their orgasms. They panted together and the hunter rested his head against Riddick’s shoulder.

"If you’re done, then get the hell off of me."

The hunter grinned and obliged his guest. He got what he wanted and was satisfied. He redressed stuffed Riddick's softened dick back in his pants. As he was leaving Riddick said one final thing to him:

"Even though you're a guy, I'll admit that was good and I needed it. I'll let you off for now without killing you as thanks, but if I ever see you again I wont hesitate in killing you."

Looking back the hunter grinned. "Fine by me." He said as he left the room and locked the door. Several days later Riddick was sold off at a prison (for the ransom). He broke out several hours later...his location is now unknown.