#######Author's Note#######
Unfortunately, the installment that was supposed to appear before this one, is too hot for Literotica. To summarize the events, Xerxes assaulted R'Vindr for talking about him to Ketna.
R'Vindr, not one to be bullied without retaliation, sets up a 'prank' on Xerxes to force him into confrontation, with Ketna there to witness and hopefully, punish Xerxes for his actions. What results is unexpected for all parties involved, how it ends up in sex is certainly a shock to all three, given the circumstances. It's not makeup sex by any means, but it sure is sex.
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Not one to let the abuse he had been put through be ignored, after repairs and recovery, R'Vindr got to work on a plan to retaliate against Xerxes. Fortunately for him, Xerxes' current genital hardware had been subcontracted by another modder, one using R'Vindr's system. The outer work wasn't his personally but the firmware and neural interface was all R'Vindr's, giving him access to certain updates; and he could use that to his advantage. One firmware patch specifically for Xerxes' hardware and the mob boss would be compromised in an unexpected way. Once installed, the next time Xerxes tried to get off, his dick would cut off sensation just before the point of climax, leaving him unable to actually orgasm at all. To cause additional insult, R'Vindr left Xerxes' pussy as-is, he'd be able to climax with any internal stimuli, but any contact with his dick and he'd suffer a stolen orgasm once again.
The patch was easy to code, a simple fork of systems used for long-term chastity users, hardly took more than an hour. Once it was sent off all he had to do was wait until Xerxes got around to updating the firmware. But the moment he updated, R'Vindr would be notified and from there he would carefully calculate a confrontation. His contractor was told ahead of time to forward Xerxes' contact to him if there was a complaint about not being able to orgasm. He also made certain to warn the contractor and his staff they may need to hide afterward, to avoid Xerxes' potentially going after any of them first.
It was a little over a month by the time Xerxes downloaded the firmware update. It took two days before he sent the angry notice to his modder that it wasn't working right. R'Vindr responded to the forwarded complaint with instructions that if he wanted his dick to work again, he had to drop by R'Vindr's place. Not wanting to repeat the risk of another assault, R'Vindr ensured his own safety by urgently requesting Ketna also arrive at his location, before Xerxes. This involved her, after all, and if his reading of her was correct, she would take care of things once she found out. He had kept her in the dark about everything that had happened and planned to lay it all out in the safest manner possible.
Ketna arrived promptly, swiftness encouraged due to the urgency of R'Vindr's request. When she entered the empty living room, she was puzzled.
"R'Vindr?" She called out, knowing he had security of all kinds monitoring his home and would hear it easily enough.
"I'll be there in a moment." R'Vindr's voice could be heard over the intercom.
In addition to setting up the fix to Xerxes' junk, he had sealed himself in the room in the event Xerxes arrived before Ketna did. With her presence secured he could safely wait in the living room with her.
"You mentioned it was urgent but didn't give any details, is everything alright?" Ketna asked as she saw R'Vindr enter the living room.
"No, it isn't." R'Vindr answered flatly. "I'll explain soon but only after my other guest arrives."
R'Vindr walked in as far as the closest couch to the hall, but stood behind it, not sitting down. As though he was keeping a barrier between himself and the door.
"Who's the other guest?" Ketna asked cautiously.
"You'll see him when he gets here."
He was always one to be direct with her, so the evasiveness about the topic had her concerned.
"Are you in any danger of some kind?" She asked.
R'Vindr held his head in the direction of the front door for a second before he answered. "If not for your presence I likely would be."
The potential for R'Vindr to be in danger put Ketna into a state of alert. She straightened her posture, focusing her attention to the door and who might walk through. If someone was here to hurt R'Vindr, she wasn't going to allow it. Heavy steps could be heard by her outside the door, it opened before the guest had a chance to knock or ring the doorbell.
Ketna's heart sank when she saw who it was.
Xerxes looked especially pissed when he first walked through. But the moment he saw Ketna, he froze in a strange state of rage and panic.
"The fuck's she doin' here?" Was the first thing Xerxes said, motioning to Ketna.
"Because this involves her." R'Vindr responded tempered.
"You're in on this?!" Xerxes exclaimed.
"What the fuck are you taking about, 'in on' what?" Ketna asked
"No, she isn't," R'Vindr interrupted. "I am solely the reason why you are here, Xerxes, Ketna is here because I requested her presence, because there is something we need to all clear the air on."
A sinking feeling caught up with Ketna as she started to put the pieces together of what this altercation possibly meant. When she saw Xerxes move in R'Vindr's direction she put herself in front of him which stopped him in his place.
"Clear the air on what?" Ketna asked cautiously, staring at Xerxes a moment longer before turning her attention to R'Vindr.
"A month ago, Xerxes showed up at my place to discuss something rather delicate, or so I thought. Apparently, you had mentioned to him our discussion about his assets and because of that he saw fit to accuse me of breaking our agreement, an agreement to not speak to anyone about his pussy. And then proceeded to rip open my chest and fuck my innards, while attempting to asphyxiate me." R'Vindr explained clearly and perhaps a little quickly, keeping careful watch of Xerxes as he did so.
"You What?!" Ketna's voice was loud and sharp, as her head snapped in Xerxes' direction.
Xerxes snarled, glaring daggers at R'Vindr, barely holding himself back from retaliating. Instead he opted to shout just as aggressively to defend his actions, gesturing his own frustration.
"It shouldn't fuckin matter that it was you. One day it's you, next day it's some dickhead that just fuckin stumbles on the right words and next thing I know everyone's gonna be talking about it." Amidst the bravado there were hints of genuine distress that were difficult to pick up on.
"But that is not what fucking happened." Ketna got herself much closer. "You want to know how that conversation happened? I saw you leaving R'Vindr's place and I confronted him about why you were there. He tried to claim it was mod related but I knew something was off and I pressed him for more. I was the one that brought up you having a snatch." Ketna aggressively motioned to herself to emphasize her point.
Xerxes huffed and pulled back, looking off to the side as though he was being unfairly lectured.
"R'Vindr didn't want to talk and tried to deflect the subject multiple times. I practically cornered him about it and he only talked because he knew me well enough to trust my judgment. All of this you would have found out earlier if you had just fucking asked me the night I brought it up." Ketna took a step in closer. "It was the Whole. Fucking. Reason." Ketna jabbed at Xerxes' chest at the end of each word. "Why, I brought it up that night. I even fucking asked you if you were okay and you told me it was fine."
"Cus that was none'a your fuckin' buisness!" Xerxes finally spoke, shouting down at Ketna. "He and I had an agreement, he knew damn well what woulda happened if he crossed it." Xerxes gestured at R'Vindr as he spoke. "I don't make good on that, that sends the message he can say whatever the fuck he wants without consequence. It don't matter 'bout his judgment, I need to know that he won't fuckin' talk, under any fuckin circumstance. And if he can't keep his trap shut, I'll make him shut it." Xerxes raised his gaze to R'Vindr still standing some distance away.
"What you did was still entirely disproportionate to the outcome." Ketna continued. "It's been months since R'Vindr told me that, and nothing happened, no one else knows, no information was spread. I'm the only person he's discussed this with. Nevermind the fact that if R'Vindr and I had never had that conversation, I likely would've never started fucking you again in the first place."
"So I was right." R'Vindr interjected.
Xerxes sneered, glaring at R'Vindr but ignored the statement, turning his attention back to Ketna. "What, so I'm just supposed to let this go? Do nothin cus you said so? You want I should start doin' that for fuckin everyone? 'Hey I know I said I'd kill you if y'talked, but none a'that fuckin matters anymore. Say whatever th'fuck you want.'" Xerxes used a mockingly jovial tone of voice to accentuate the matter. "Yeah that'll go over real well for me."
"For fucks sake you're being- Aauughhh" Ketna took a deep breath to get back on track. "No, that's not what I fucking said! I'm saying there are other ways to reestablish expectations when it's clear the person you're dealing with isn't interested in sabotaging you-"
"He sabotaged my dick!"
"After you sexually assaulted him!!" The retwart came reflexively. Ketna still had no context for what it was R'Vindr had done, but whatever the sabotage was, it couldn't have been nearly as bad as what he did to R'Vindr.
Xerxes didn't respond right away, in the pause Ketna saw it important to get up to speed. She still didn't know what Xerxes was so upset about.
"What- was it you did, anyway?" Ketna turned to R'Vindr.
"Patched his firmware so that sensation would cut out before climax." R'Vindr answered calmly.
Ketna snorted a laugh.
"Yeah, Ha Ha. Real, fuckin' funny." Xerxes interrupted loudly, though it was hard to tell if he was offended by the patch or that they were talking between each other about him without involving him. "Hey, maybe you two are lucky enough to operate in your own little fantasy world, but I work in the real one." He looped the conversation back around to make sure he could prove the point he had attempted to earlier. "And you know what happens when someone doesn't make good on their threats? Word gets out they're soft, and then suddenly, everyone's out there takin' advantage of that. You make it sound like you know how things work in the world, but it's clear you don't know a fucking thing."
"Yeah, I know what world you operate in, and I also know it's bullshit." Ketna snapped back. "Believe it or not, not everyone operates on the same 'I got mine' motivation you and your associates do, not everyone is eager to throw another under the bus to save their own skin. All instances of trust and respect aren't earned by fear of retaliation alone. Sometimes respect is garnered by mutual understanding and showing some respect on their behalf, not because of what you get out of it. And I know from experience that type of trust is a lot more real and lasting than whatever binds you've made out of a cycle of threats and retaliation."
Xerxes gave a jeering 'Tch at the suggestion.
Ketna was about to continue when Xerxes interrupted her.
"Y'know it's real fuckin' funny you going on about trust when your whole fuckin' life is sneakin' around and obfuscating the truth to get your way. You can't even show your face when you fuck. If the world is so fucking full of people that you can just trust outta respect then why the fuck livin' like this." Xerxes' motioned to Ketna's concealing attire.
"That's completely irrelevant to-"
"Hey, have you seen her face?" Xerxes raised his voice toward R'Vindr, pointing to Ketna as he did.
"What? No, of course not." R'Vindr answered quickly.
