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Thoma felt… Weird about all that had happened in the last few days, it had all started five days ago, when his master had informed him that he was to act as a diplomat to Snezhnaya, but not the normal kind of diplomat. Inazuma could always find someone far more qualified than him.
As it turns out, they needed Thoma for something Ayato called, “tea diplomacy” something that described to him as
“We’re just going to have tea and talk shop, showing friendliness and enjoying each other's company… It’s just to show that Inazuma and Snezhnaya isn’t at each other’s throats after all the things they have done”
Thoma couldn’t figure out how it all worked and he was thankful it wasn’t his job to understand, all he had to do was just show up, make sure everyone’s tea is warm and no one has a cold cup of tea.
It should have been easy.
But then how come he is in il Dottore’s lab, cleaning it up after his newest experiment.
“lab assistant !”
Was yelled loudly, Thoma letting out a deep breath as he slowly got up, staring at the wet floor and hoping to God that he hadn’t missed a spot.
The Fatui were very extreme when it came to their standards.
When he first arrivaled Thoma had to learn that the hard way that any mistake was met with rough beatings, he had to sleep on his stomach for two days.
Slowly turning around to face the Fatui agent who had supervised him for the last two hours to ensure he was working and not trying to do anything funny.
“Wha-what can I help you with sir?”
Thoma did his best to stand at attention, the coldness of the laboratory causing Thoma to shake lightly, the heat had been turned off, the explanation being that Thoma had a pyro vision so why would he need another source of heat?
The vision had however been confiscated to make sure Thoma wouldn’t try and fight back.
“The Doctor would like to see you in his office”
“You have been underperforming if il Dottore is to be believed”
The blond felt as cold as ice, ever since he had been leant to Snezhnaya to teach them how to clean as well as him he had been lucky enough not to run into any of the harbinger’s.
Only expecting being the 11, Tartaglia whom he had a brief encounter with about the best way to prepare a well tasting childrens meal but also one that is filled with vitamins and everything else a child could need.
The whole enterration had lasted less than ten minutes and even then, Thoma could already tell the man he was talking to was not one he could easily beat.
And now he was going to meet the second harbinger, perhaps one of the strongest beings he was ever going to meet with, and to make it worse, it was going to be about his abilities to clean.
Surely it couldn’t bode well for him.
A hard shove from behind was needed to bring him back to the real world, informing him that not only had he stood ungodly still for a long amount of time.
It also told him that he needed to get a move on, that the doctor was waiting for him, he felt fear unknown to him, not even when the Raiden Shogun was about to end him had he been so scared.
Having had to clean the messes the Doctor liked to leave behind he knew very much what it looked like to not be on the pleasant side of il Dottore.
Although he never saw the bodies that would be used he could easily guess from the amount of blood it couldn’t be anything good that had occurred.
Making his way towards where the agent was pushing him Thoma had but one thought on his mind
“Is today the day I die?”
—
The walk towards the office was anything but plain, once they reached the halfway point a weird looking creature with blue fur and what looked like a singular red eye came to take over.
Thoma would almost think it was a cat, if it wasn’t for the fact it could clearly walk on its hind legs.
Another thing Thoma noticed, was that the little thing was wearing a jumpsuit, at first it had weirded Thoma out, that was until it put on it’s little hoodie, immediately causing all of Thoma’s worry to leave his body, only being able to think about how cute the little thing was.
Thoma even had to bite into his cheek to not start laughing when the little creature slipped on some ice and landed on its ass.
Something Thoma felt very glad about as he saw the little thing turn around to make sure the other wasn’t laughing.
After a little while they started to walk once more, this time however Thoma had to hold the little thing hand in hand.
The blond wanted to believe that it was because the thing didn't want to fall again but he knew the real reason was probably because it was to make sure Thoma wouldn’t run off.
A theory that was confirmed as they stood before a large imposing door, a metal plaque
with the words “The office of Lord Harbinger il Dottore, second Harbinger”
A shiver ran through his entire body as he petted the small thing before he turned the door knob to allow Thoma inside.
The heavy doors took a large amount of strength to open, if Thoma knew any better he would guess they were made with the intent to keep people out and make it as hard as possible for people to get inside.
“Please… Set down”
Thoma couldn’t believe his own eyes, the entire was nothing like what he could have expected, floor to ceiling bookcases about topics he had never heard of.
Large stained glass windows that depicted the Doctor being sworn in by the Tsaritsa, something he found a little weird however was the many other Dottore that the glass depicted.
In front of him was perhaps the most peculiar thing, il Dottore sat there, behind a thin desk, no papers, no room for any compartments where he might hide something or anything else.
In front of the desk were two chairs, one that Thoma would soon find himself in as he mentally prepared himself for whatever il Dottore might have in store for him.
“Red and white”
“Or blue and black?”
The words were said with such a wide grin it didn’t take long before the green eyed man realized it was a trap, that no matter what the answer would be, he would be screwed.
Although the combination Dottore said them in were highly unusual, making the blond think that perhaps there was something more to it, who says blue and black instead of black and blue?
“Come on little blondie…”
“The time will soon run out and I will have to make the decision for you”
“Red and white!”
He knew he couldn’t like the bluenet decided for him, in addition to this blue and black sounded far too much like black and blue, something he had only heard when used to threaten someone.
Turning his head to the side he prepared for the worse, Thoma unable to even think about what could possibly wait for him and what the colors meant.
“Such a good choice, one of the agents will come for your size later“
“for now however”
“Let’s talk about your future”
“M-my future?”
The blond suddenly spoke, shock filled in his voice as he was quick to connect the dots about what had occurred.
“Yes Thoma… The Fatui can offer you many things”
“wealth”
“power”
“status”
“Along with another dream you many have”
Thoma had realized he was being recruited.
“I don’t think I understand… wasn’t this about my poor performance?”
“Oh I am just so happy you brought it up yourself”
The blue haired man said as he stood up and began to walk towards the door, grinning like a wolf with Thoma too scared to turn around and see what he was doing.
Whole body filching as he heard the door lock.
Thoma felt a little bit safe about the fact he wouldn’t die, since the doctor planned on recruiting him into the Fatui… but he was still very terrified.
“You see Thoma, when I was in Inazuma I was informed that you were the best of the best”
“Yet I am informed that an agent has already have to reprimand you”
“Deep breaths Thoma… deep breaths”
The blond murmured to himself as he felt the doctor's presents behind him, planting a hand on his shoulder and giving it a light squeeze.
“I-I didn’t know the right procedure… please il Dottore I-”
“Poor little Thoma… why are you so nervous?”
“As a scholar and a doctor I can assure you, it isn’t very healthy”
The blond tried his best to show as little fear as possible, keeping himself upright and breathing as even as he could.
And he might have succeeded if it wasn’t for il Dottore ever increasing touching, his hand that had started on his shoulder, had moving to his neck, lightly massaging it as his other hand came to join in.
“You have a lot of tension Thoma, is it because of little old me? ”
The harbinger said softly into the other ear, blowing some air into it as well before before he began to make his way back to his own seat, grinning like a wolf
Thoma felt speechless, the harbinger was behaving in ways reminiscent of Ayato, there however was a difference in the two.
That difference being that Thoma knew Ayato wouldn’t just kill him if he made a mistake, something he couldn’t be sure about the man in front of him.
“So Thoma, how can we fix this?”
“It took one day for you to make a mistake and if you want a future we need to fix it now”
The harbinger shifted around in his seat with delight as he saw the way Thoma was putting up a front, however many years of experience he was about to look right through it.
“Perhaps another line of work would suit you better, Capitano could always use fresh meat, either to grind or turn to harden men”
Panic quickly overtook Thoma’s body, he didn’t want to be fresh meat, he didn’t want to be a hardened man, he already liked himself as he was.
“b-but it was only because I didn’t know the right procedure, y-you have to believe me, I won’t fail you again”
“haha hehe hoho”
The laughter caused Thoma to look at the other weirdly, the laughter sounded almost fake, the blond started to laugh as well, still trying to behave like he didn’t feel fear.
“Oh you have it all wrong, silly”
“You will change position from my lab assistant, wouldn’t you like much more?”
“I doubt you enjoy cleaning up all those messes in the lab”
Although what Dottore was saying was the truth, he still knew cleaning up brain matter would be better then what the other harbinger might have in store for him.
“Bl-blood and gore is totally my thing Lord harbinger… I-I hide many bodies for the Kamisatos, I can handle it”
“Is that so Thoma ”
Dottore said the other’s name in an alluring tone, clearly teasing the other and enjoying the way he squirmed as a result.
The green eyes moved down to the table and did their best not to look up at the man, their owner just now understanding why the doctor didn’t have anything of substance, it was to make sure people kept their eyes on Dottore.
“Because from the little tea party your old master held I could understand that, although you are willing to help… your stomach sometimes get the better of you”
Thoma couldn’t believe his ears, Dottore just kept calling bluff after bluff, he needed to figure something out soon, or who knows what he would end up doing.
Worst part about it all, it didn’t even seem like he had a choice about whether or not he was going to join the Fatui.
It would seem that decision had already been made, now the blond only worried about what other decisions that might already be made for him.
“Although true, I can assure you, i can handle anything thrown at me… just let me stay as lab assistant, please ”
His tone was on the verge of begging, his job might not be the best in the world, Thoma knew that if he kept cleaning with the chemicals the Fatui uses in two to three years his skin will be badly damaged.
However it’s better then being mentally scarred for life
“Good choice Thoma… Tomorrow you can help me dissect my newest failure”
“Good talk”
And with that, il Dottore got up and almost ran out of the room, the speed at which he moved made Thoma scared for a short moment, thinking that perhaps the bluenet was charing to attack him, instead however all he ended up doing was just give him a pat on the back before he ran away.
Sweat dripped down his face, vomit filling his throat and a sense of dizziness over taking him, the reality of what he had signed on for now starting to set in.
He was going to be in the lab, with il Dottore, cleaning up right as it was needed.
—
After Thoma had sat in il Dottore’s office for archons knows how long, Thoma only stared at the stained glass, worried out of his mind.
However after a long time he finally got his body moving again, it haven’t taken him long before he reached the shared quarter, deciding that falling asleep in the afternoon was what he needed.
He almost hoped he wouldn’t wake again, the image of what the failure would look like haunted him.
Another that had haunted him in his sleep were the fleeting touches of the blue haired man, although most of Dottore’s face had been covered by his mask, Thoma could still fantasize about what he would look like undernight it.
The way his hand’s had carefully touched his neck to calm him, Thoma even had thought about all the things Dottore had said to him, the way he teased him.
It was far too easy for the blond to fall for the bluenet, especially with how similar he was to the other person he held feelings for.
“God Thoma, why do you keep crushing on your bosses?!?”
He scolded himself before he finally came to the land of sleep, dreaming of Ayato and Dottore arguing about who was best for Thoma, a sweet dream for the blond.
—
Thoma had stood outside the lab for twenty minutes, his vision had been given back to him in case the doctor needed it, Thoma not wanting to know about what situation where a pyro vision could possibly be needed.
He knew he was going to be late
He knew that he was already late almost half an hour
He knew that he was only going to create more problems for him.
He knew that his time would have been spent better trying to run away.
But he knew it wouldn’t work, instead he decided to bite down on his time and walk through those doors, prepared for whatever sight might meet him.
What Thoma saw as he passed through those doors, could only be described as a mockery of a person, metal wiring and pipes sticking out of it.
A mixture of oil and blood flooded the floor and table where a certain someone was busy working.
The outfit il Dottore was wearing was one Thoma wouldn’t think a doctor would wear while doing a procedure like the one he was currently doing.
The harbinger had decided to white collar shirt, a vest and even whiter gloves, a combination that would surely be a nightmare for the cleaners.
“Ah Thoma I am sure glad you made it”
A excited voice was quick to say as he stared right into the other, his red eyes piercing Thoma’s soul, to make it even worse, the doctor decided to rip out a bone from the thing and throw it towards the blond, added on with a giggle.
“Look at this weird bone hehe”
Seeing it landing right in front of him, Thoma shriek and jumped as much as his body would allow him, trying to make as much distance between himself and the weird looking thing that appeared to be a bone the metallic color and the fact other pieces of bone was growing from it, it looked far more like a tree branch.
Thoma was quick to run to where Dottore was, wondering what other tricks the other might have planned for him.
“You sound so funny when your scared Thoma”
“And your face… I can understand why that Ayato fellow loved to tease you, you look so cute when you squirm”
The see the face the blond made once more, the harbinger decided to squeeze one of the blood vessels to squirt some blood on the other, something he was successful in as the other was quick to find something to clean his hand with.
Thoma looking for anything to get that weird blood off of him, the color looking like liquid rust more than the crimson red color he was used too, it even hurt his skin a little just feeling it on him.
With no water nearby to wash up, no wash cloths or anything, not even a paper towel, his eyes went everywhere but with no luck.
The doctor didn’t know basic lab sanitation.
“Something wrong Thoma?”
“It’s just blood, and like you said… blood and guts are your thing, aren’t they?”
“Don’t tell your getting turned on~”
Another loud laugh was heard, the doctor deciding to push more on the teasing front, moving his blooded hands out of the “patient” and grabbing Thoma’s, moving it close to his lips before giving it a hard lick, getting the blood off easily.
“Because I am~”
Thoma, looking as red as his normal uniform felt his knees starting to shake, his eyes moving away from Dottore, instead deciding to move them towards the things laying on the operating table.
A decision he was fast to regret as he got a closer look at it, seeing that inside of it, it somehow had eyes, eyes that would turn at him for a moment before turning their directions towards something else.
The blond let out a loud scream as he fell on his ass, Dottore quickly let go of the other’s hand as he didn’t want to fall down like Thoma was currently doing.
“Ops”
“It would seem all the blonds in your legs went somewhere else”
Dottore, it would seem, was having the time of his life, enjoying the ways Thoma was panicking.
The bluenet knew his work was over, the “patient” was really just small beasts of himself that were tasked with creeping him out, holding blood bags that had been mixed with all kinds of things he had found around his lab.
The only real reason Dottore had gone through all of this was just so he could change Thoma’s position, Dottore could always get a lab assistant, there were millions of people, all lined up and ready to kill for a chance to clean up after Dottore, all thinking that if they started with cleaning, perhaps the scholar would give them the time of day show what they could do in the lab.
What il Dottore didn’t have however, was a little someone willing to do things they knew were wrong, all for him.
Dottore didn’t want to kidnap someone and break them, he needed them to always dislike what Dottore was doing, he wanted someone to do as he said, but with a sense of disgust.
Something he could easily get from Thoma.
kneeling down, both feet still planted firmly on the ground, the bluenet having a smirk on full display as he began to speak.
“Thoma, Thoma, Thoma, hasn’t anybody ever told you not to lie to your boss?”
il Dottore said softly as one of his bloodied hands touched Thoma’s thigh, rubbing it softly as he continued, the blonde too stunned to speak.
“You said you could handle this, clearly you couldn’t… I’m sorry but I will be forced to change your work, clearly you aren’t suited for this kind of thing”
“Do-Dottore please I-”
” However ”
The doctor said sternly, wanting Thoma to stay still and silent for just a little bit more, just long enough for the bluenet to show his hand and what he had planned, all he needed was just ten seconds.
“I can offer you a similar line of work… But your going to have to earn this one, do it right… and the job will be yours for the rest of time”
Thoma bite into his under lip, with the way Dottore was touching his leg and the way the other had been towards him, Thoma clearly knew what Dottore was referring to, the little angel on his shoulder telling him no, that he should decline and try to get back to Ayato, that surely his true master was worried sick for him.
The devil on his shoulder however, powered by horny, told him that he should pop that booty for Dottore and write a letter to Ayato, telling him how il Dottore didn’t waste his time playing games and teasing him for years.
The devil earned a decisive victory.
“Please Dottore, tell me how I can earn that job”
“Oh Thoma… All you need to do is just lay on the table and spread those legs… I’ll do the rest~”
Hands and body moved away from the other as Dottore stood up and began to undo his belt and pants, showing off his dick to the other and drinking in the sight that was Thoma, laying helplessly on the ground while he tried to stand.
As the blond stood and moved towards one of the unoccupied tables he received a quick and hard spank on his ass, Dottore pressing himself against Thoma’s back side, whispering into his ear.
“Since what we are going to do will leave a mess… Why not make it so the entire mess is only in one place?”
His naked cock between Thoma’s legs, Archons Thoma was ready to get fucked, he had to stop himself from moaning as he felt il Dottore free cock against his own.
Thoma was quick to move towards the place Dottore wanted him, face close against the body, he had to do all he could not to peek inside of it, closing his eyes and deciding to focus on the blue haired man behind him, who were currently undoing the blond's clothes.
il Dottore placed a hand on the blonde's back and pushed him down hard, making Thoma’s stomach meet the cold table, the green eyed man let out a small whine as a result.
“Do-Dottore d-don’t you have a bedroom?”
Thoma pleaded as he could feel his pants being pulled down, just enough so that the man behind him could gain access to it.
“Didn’t you wish to earn my special job, Thoma?”
The doctor pressed a finger against Thoma’s hole, his finger just barely passing the rim, only the tip of his finger would enter the blond's hole.
The bent-over male could over whimper in response as he tried to push himself back against the finger, wanting to feel it deeper within himself, that the heat his vision was producing was far too much for him, legs shaky as he hoped Dottore would get it on.
Feeling Thoma pushing himself back, Dottore was quick to understand the intenses behind the action and was quick to give the blond what he wanted, il Dottore was even so give as to give him another finger, stuffing two fingers inside of the other.
“You sound so good for me, Thoma”
The blonde hadn't even realized how undone the two fingers had made him, moaning spilling out from him as the fingers had started to move rapidly.
Dottore loved the sounds that Thoma was making, if he hadn’t already been rock hard, surely he would have been by now, bringing his other bloody hand to his dick he stroked himself, trying to lube himself up to make it easier for himself when he decided to penetrate the other.
As Thoma felt himself being fucked by the other’s fingers, his hands went down to his cock and tried to get himself off, his orgasm fast approaching.
Another whine was heard as the bluenet decided to remove his fingers from Thoma’s hole, his hand quickly moving to the hand Thoma used to jerk himself off with, stopping him from further pleasuring himself.
“Such a naughty boy”
“But I guess it isn’t your fault”
Dottore said as he slowly started to press himself inside of the blonde, feeling Thoma tightening himself around his tip, il Dottore could do nothing but more, learning more forwards so his mouth could be right next to Thoma’s ear.
“ It’s the aphrodisiacs fault ”
“How glad I am for finding one that can go through your skin”
Thoma moaned loudly as he felt the doctor push himself all the way inside, the blood on his cock only helping a little. The moan only grew more as Dottore began to pull his dick back, the bluenet needing to put both his hands on Thoma’s waist and push him away to even have a chance of getting out.
“God you're tight… I’m keeping you forever”
“You little minx ”
The doctor delivered a hard spank to the other’s behind as his thrusting started, moving slowly as Thoma’s hole would slowly get used to the size of the harbinger. Although he wasn’t on the larger end of the scale, to someone like Thoma who had only had toys before, it felt eight times bigger than it was.
“Do-Dottore… oh Dottore”
Thoma moaned softly as he tried to push his hips back to meet Dottore’s, only when he felt the others' balls against his, would he pull back away from him again.
The two were locked together by Thoma’s tight hole, each time Dottore tried to move faster, Thoma would just tighten up further, the doctor even became scared that he might get his dick cut off, if he couldn’t find a solution to the problem.
Soon a fix would show itself, Dottore even had to push down the urge to yell ”Eureka”. il Dottore had a weird smirk as he started to thrust faster, letting his own lust take over as he thrusted like there was no tomorrow.
The blood from Dottore’s dick that he had applied earlier was starting to mix, mix with what? Well when the doctor had decided to thrust harder, the blonde had started to bleed from the sudden roughness, on the brightside however, il Dottore now had an easier time thrusting.
With the blood now allowing him far much more movement as he craved his way deeper inside of Thoma, punching his g-spot as his pre-cum would leak a little inside of the blonde.
The bluenet was starting to get close, but he refused to be the first person to cum, in his mind it was a sign of weakness and since this was the prime Dottore, he couldn’t be weak in any way.
Dottore moved his lips towards Thoma’s neck, smirk growing a little bit as he started to kiss the others neck, giving long deep kisses to the long strip of flesh as he did all he could to not cum inside the blonde, aiming his dick at Thoma’s g-spot and thrusting into it hard.
The blonde notices the doctor's change in behavior, letting out a giggle as he runs his hand through Il Dottore's hair, having to turn his head to look at the other eye.
“So, so good Dottore”
The small little moan and look in Thoma’s eye, a look that begged for further ruin, a look that wanted nothing more than to be used like a toy, was all he needed, taking a deep breath, he began thrusting with new resolve.
His cock was aimed right at Thoma’s g-spot, hitting it both hard and fast, Dottore even bite into the other’s neck to mix the pleasure and pain together, hoping it would bring the other on another level.
A result he got, Thoma quickly being undone as he felt his body losing it’s feelings, all his blood flying right down to his cock, making it painfully hard as it begged for orgasm, a small stream of pre-cum was leaking out of his cock.
“Pl-please Dottore… I’m so close”
A whimper, a whimper was all it took for Dottore to cum, the pathetic sound that came from the other was just too sweet to both his ear, and his cock.
The warm feeling that was feeling Thoma, was the last straw for him, coming as well, his load hitting the floor with a loud splat sound as the blonde’s mouth would turn into a “O” shape as he let out a scream of pure delight, feeling his body going limp against the table, eyes locked with Dottore’s.
Feeling the doctor pulling out of his ass and the cum starting to leak out, letting out a small moan as he felt the warm liquid spilling out.
“Now then Thoma… Why don’t you get to cleaning and I’ll be in my room, awaiting your arrival and preparing round two”
The Doctor said as he set his clothes right, putting both his hands through his hair to make sure it still had its perfect looked.
Thoma laid stilled, not able to move for a few minutes and only having one thought on his mind
“ Man…Bluenets really are the best”