Orochi x Zero OTP

In hindsight, Orochi probably could have held on a bit longer. The assailant caught her with her pants down, squatted behind the bushes. The bright was that she felt numbness rather than pain, whatever took her out must've been more subtle work than a blow to the head.
As feeling returned to her body though, the ache around her wrists became more apparently. How long had she been hanging here now she wondered, stretching her toes to just barely touch the stone floor. It was cold, the holding cell passed a draft through it. The dark stains that caked the cracks of the wall chilled her bones more than the air though.
Whoever caught her must have had some class though, she was redressed and unmolested from the looks of things.
It was a little disappointing.

"Lucky me, caught a snake tonight. Better dining than the usual mites."
The man who pushed the cage open had ashen skin and snowy hair. A patch covered his right eye, making for a disgusting sort of handsome.
"Oh-hoh, have you come to rescue me mister?" Orochi smiled mischievously, the man responded with an equal smirk.
"I love to play games too, but Master Leon wants answers. If you'll oblige me, don't answer any questions. What were the Hoshido doing on our borders?"
Orochi obliged him, keeping her silent grin.
"I like you. Silent and sly is my type of girl." The man moved towards Orochi, drawing a hidden blade from his doublet. "Let's start with introductions, I'm Zero, your captor. Until I'm bored, you're my bitch." Zero turned the knife, pointed end to Orochi's throat.
She felt a flush in her cheeks. "You wouldn't hurt a lady would you?"
"What kind of lady pisses in the bushes."
"What kind of lady wets herself marching?"
Zero chuckled, flipping the knife around and slicing it down through his prisoner's folded shirt. He didn't leave a single mark on her skin, that was for later.
"Oh-hoh? Is this where I scream?"
Zero grabbed the torn cloth, and ripped it off fully. Orochi's large breasts open, the ends already hard from the cold.
"Try to hold off on that, I like it when they resist."
The warmth in her cheeks was spreading.

The captor dug a whip out from tools scattered in the corners. Her vision adjusted, Orochi recognized all the tools of the trade. This man didn't choose like an amateur, but he had more tools than any professional needed.
Moving from stillness into passion, Zero cracked his whip against Orochi's chest. No warning but his twisted smile, that seemed to creep wider as he followed through with a second strike then a third.
A shock ran through her with every hit. Red marks formed on her pale skin, the painted blows drawing patterns on her body. She bit her lips and crossed her legs, her form swaying with the hits.
As the strikes fell into dozens, Orochi let out noise. The loud sounds of pain and pleasure, followed by the quieter drips. Warmth ran down between her legs, gathering on the floor.
"Mmh, that's right isn't it." The whipping stopped. "You were in the middle of something when I shot you, weren't you. How embarassing, suppose you're the kind of lady that wets herself." He stepped towards her swaying body, dropping the whip in favour of the earlier knife. Cutting the rope high, Zero dropped Orochi into a puddle of herself. She landed face first, her bounds dropping to one side.
Her keeper grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head up and knocking her comb loose. With his free hand, he undid the fastens that held his pant-clothes up, letting his dick out in the air and pressing it against the wet cheek of the fallen Spellcaster.
"With a body like that, I'm certain you know what to with this?"
"Sorry sir, my mother told me not to stick weird things in my mouth," Orochi said despite her eye's hungrily drawn over the dark throbbing member.
"You really are a lucky catch aren't you." Zero pinched Orochi's nose with two fingers, withholding the air until her tongue popped open. He forced her throat over his cock, forcing Orochi back and forth with the strength of one arm. The back of her throat knocked against it when she was forced forward, her loose hair dripped pissed when she fell back. She'd wet herself after the whipping, but the heat didn't escape her body. Hungry, she found her bound hands reaching below her pants. Her fingers just barely found their way inside.
"No go, snake." Zero lifted a boot and stomped it into her crotch, her fingers jamming inside herself. Her head jerked back long enough for one painful yelp, before the man caught her again and pulled her as far up along his cock as he could.
Reacting to her scream, he released her held pleasure. Orochi choked on the sudden volume, and her head dropped forward as Zero stepped loose. He didn't let her spit it, instead facing her head upwards so he could watch his swimming inside of her.
"Drink it all up now snake. You'll starve before I'm done with you otherwise."
Orochi's eyes watered as she was forced to swallow with her jaw open. He threw her against the wall, laughing aloud as he turned away, doing up his pants.
"I'll tell Master Leon you're being stubborn, if I'm lucky I'll get to continue the interrogation instead of being forced to kill you."
"You're not done after one round are you mister?"
He was half-way through the gate before blacking out.

When Zero came to, he found his arms tied by his own rope and his legs awkwardly done similarly with his whip. Although he took the care to arrange his dolls before playing, his prey-turned-hunter was a more careless sort. He was naked on the damp floor, entrapped in his own dungeon.
"Oh-hoh, beautiful collection you have here. I'm not a fan of toys personally, but I admire the craftsmanship of these pieces." The woman held a cudgel in her hands, suggestively kissing it when she met Zero's gaze. "Who is this woman, you're asking? Orochi, your captor... and until we are done-" She took a stride forward, placing the heel of her foot into Zero's hidden jewels. "-You are my bitch."
"You bitch!"
She swung the cudgel across his face, smashing it over his nose. "We are playing a game and your turn is over. I am the jailor, and you are the prisoner. Prisoners do not talk in my dungeon." Orochi grinded her heel into Zero's body, he let out heavy grunts until she let up and stepped off of him. The crazed woman was naked from the waist up, and she moved to remove the waist down as well.
"What in the world do you think you're doing!?"
"Prisoners do not talk, remember?" She wore nothing beneath her clothes. Pulling her hair back and playing with the ends of it, she paused to flaunt all of her smooth and toned body. The red marks hadn't faded, and seeing his own work made Zero react. "Oh-hoh, you're having fun aren't you."
"Release me and the guards might be so kind as to give you a quick execution."
"Prisoners do not talk." Orochi stepped over Zero's face, and squatted down over it. "Thanks to you I am all dirty now. Clean up for me, please?"
With Zero's nose in Orochi's ass, he couldn't help but smell the deviant smell. She was more than one kind of wet, and her fluids dripped between his lips. He struggled in vain against the bindings, but all of his strength had drained to one place.
"What an ugly penis you have there, turning like a worm." She positioned her body nimbly, to keep Zero choked and curve her legs to touch the dick. "I don't think anybody patrols this hall, you'd have a lot to answer to if they saw you wouldn't you? I bet your Master Leon would look on the pervert raping ladies in his dungeon. Don't worry though, I'll never tell."
She caught his manhood between her soles, stroking it with her feet. "That sure was unfair, I didn't even get to play during your turn. How should I get back at you?" Her giggles echoed through the chamber to nobodies' ears.
Orochi did things slowly, and short of breath, Zero's focus vanished. He felt the pleasure building, but it never was quite there.
He wanted to come, and he had to have what he wanted.
As though reading his thoughts, Orochi spoke almost jokingly, "Lick me," she said, "Lick me and I'll let you come."
Like a dog, Zero lathered her nether with his tongue. He traced the lips, and dug his tongue inside. Orochi shrieked, no care for the noise she'd make, and she sprayed herself all over him.
But she didn't do it. She didn't let him come.

Orochi pulled her squat up, staring triumphantly down at Zero. Both of them were more red than their own colours, Zero was still at edge, and Orochi dripped freely onto him.
"Good boy," she whispered, playing with her hair, "I should be home before dinner, so we'll have to hold the game soon. But one more match should be okay, right?"
"You horrible bitch, when I meet you next I will put an arrow between your neck instead of a dart."
Orochi giggled, and slithered down the Nohr man's body. She lined her pussy up with his cock.
And he took initiative.
Against his bindings, he thrusted himself up into her, pushing all of his length inside her body without a slight resistance. Her head fell back and her chest perked when he hit the far end of her, and her body collapsed onto his when the both of them fell down again.
Orochi looked up, anger on her face meeting Zero's cocky image. She couldn't hold her expression well, with him starting to thrust in and out of her.
"Don't look so angry snake, the game isn't over yet."
"No, no it is not." Placing her hands on his chest, she pushed herself mounted. Eager to steal the momentum, she moved her hips into a rhythm, guiding by experience.
Zero pulled his torso up, bringing his face to meet with hers. She wrapped her arms around him, and grabbed his prying fingers, holding down his hidden efforts to undo his rope. Pressing her forehead to his while her squats bounced her up and down his length. "Gods, you are just the best aren't you."
"I try."
"I changed my mind. When I catch you, I'll get rid of those troublesome arms and that sharp tongue. I'll keep the rest of you around for slow nights."
"How kind of you, letting me keep my legs."
"You need those legs to run, so I can hunt you down again and again."
"Is that supposed to be romantic?"
He inched in to taste her lips, but she denied him even that. She dropped her body backwards, kept from falling by her tight hold around him. The sudden shift brought both to climax, and Zero filled Orochi with everything in him.
They did not fall like a pair of lovers. Both of them satisfied, Orochi stood dispassionately and moved to dress herself, still carrying Zero's colours inside of her as she pieced her clothes together.
"I'm going to break you snake." He growled, not feeling defeated.
"If you can find me," she said, coyness in her voice. She leaned forwards, and grabbed Zero's head. Her lips diving in, laying a peck over his missing eye.
It took Zero longer to free himself than it did for Orochi to escape.