Ashley x Carter

Detective Crane had been hired to investigate the kidnapping of Carter Sterling, the young heir to the Sterling Company. His father came to him a few days ago, distressed, after receiving a ransom note in the mail, with an attached photo of Carter. The young man had been bound, gagged, and blindfolded with duct tape, lying on his side helplessly. 

“I’ll find him.” Ashley promised the man, easing some of his stress.

That was three days ago, and now, finally, the detective had a lead he could actually follow. His info led him to an abandoned warehouse on the other side of town. The ransom note warned not to call the police, so Ashley would be going in alone. He had no weapons on him, but was hoping he could just find Carter and get him out without anyone noticing - easier said than done. 

The time was around 2 pm, rainy and gray outside, and there was no movement he could sense inside the warehouse. He figured now would be as good a time as any to sneak in. 

The door of the warehouse was locked, but luckily an adjacent window was open. Ashley climbed up the side of the building using the drain pipe, nimbly positioning himself at the window and dropping inside. Good thing the detective had always been fit and flexible.

Once inside, he kept his head low. There was the soft sound of a radio or a tv playing, and Ashley made a note that one of the kidnappers could be nearby. Sticking to the shadows, he snuck past crates and equipment, keeping his eyes peeled. He came to an open door, and saw a man dressed in black with his back to the door, watching a small tv. Ashley snuck past him with no issue, continuing his mission. 

Rounding a corner, he heard a shuffling sound. It sounded like movement, and soft bumping noises. Following his gut, Ashley moved towards the sound, taking him inside a room with several large lockers. He looked around for a moment, until he heard the sound again.

Bump

The redhead turned towards the locker, and held his breath.

“Carter…?” He whispered. 

He opened the locker quietly, revealing the bound and gagged form of Carter inside. The young man looked exhausted, squinting at the light coming in, and moaning softly.

“Mmmph…!”

“Shh! It’s okay. I’m a detective. I’m gonna get you out of here.” Ashley said. He gently took a hold of the tape at the corner of Carter’s mouth and pulled it off. 

“Please, detective, we’ve gotta get out of here!” Carter whispered. His voice had an urgency to it, and Ashley didn’t have to be told twice. 

“I know, just keep still and I’ll get you out.” 

The detective tried to undo the tape wrapped around Carter, but he was tied up so tightly, with duct tape wrapped around his chest, arms, ankles, and thighs.

“Damn, they’ve got you tied to the teeth.” Ashley hissed, doing his best to free Carter. He considered something, and then sighed.

“I’m going to find something to cut the tape. I’ll be right back.”

Carter’s eyes widened, the color draining from his face. “N-no, please, you can’t leave me!” He whispered, getting a little loud.

Ashley held a finger to his lips. “Shhh! It’s okay, I promise I’m coming back. I just can’t get through the tape.”

The poor young man shook his head. “Please, don’t, don’t leave me like this!”

He was starting to get too loud. Ashley grit his teeth.

“Please, just…I need you to be quiet! I’m sorry!” He whispered, taking the tape he pulled off of Carter’s mouth and putting it back over his lips. Carter shook his head, trying to protest the gag, but couldn’t struggle much in his current position. 

“I promise, I’ll–” Ashley started, but heard movement coming from behind him. Before he could process what was happening, he was grabbed around his arms and pulled backwards.

“No! Let me go!” Ashley struggled against his bonds, but the kidnapper was larger than him, and held him in place easily.

“Mmmphh! Mphhh!” Carter cried, struggling in his place in the locker.

“What’s this we have here, a little rescue attempt? You know, you might’ve gotten away with it if you weren’t so noisy.”

The kidnapper pulled Ashley backwards, the detective kicking and doing his best to escape. 

“You’d better let us go! My fellow detectives know where I am - they’ll find us!” Ashley said; he was bluffing, but hoped the kidnapper would fall for it. The captor merely laughed.

“I don’t think anyone will be finding you, detective. Not when we ship you two off to the next location.”

Ashley’s heart sank. He had to get them both out of here soon. He lifted his legs, and used the forward momentum to slip free from the kidnapper’s grip. He quickly started to run away, reaching for his phone out of his back pocket.

“This is Detective Crane! I found the hostage but I need backup, my location is –!”

Before Ashley could get his words out, he bumped into a second captor, who quickly shoved a hand over his mouth. His phone was knocked out of his hand and cracked on the ground. 

”Detective Crane, are you there? Hello!?” 

The captor crushed Ashley’s phone under his foot, as the first captor came around the corner, with Carter in his arms, a weapon to his neck as he held him. Carter’s legs had been freed, but he was held tightly so he couldn’t run away.

“Back down, Crane! Or he gets hurt!” The captor said. Carter squirmed in his grip, looking at Ashley with worry in his eyes.

Ashley breathed heavily through his nose with the hand still over his mouth. He relented, going limp in the captor’s arms. The second captor quickly took Ashley’s arms in both hands and pulled them behind his back.

“Bring them to the closet.” The first captor said, pulling Carter with him. 

Ashley and Carter were brought to another room with debris and crates in it. Over in the corner was a small closet, and Ashley knew he had to try one last time to get them free.

“You won’t get away with this, just let us go now.” Ashley said, sweat starting to pool on his brow.

The kidnappers both chuckled. “God, I love when they beg.” One of them said. 

Taking a roll of duct tape from off of one of the crates, the kidnapper holding Ashley taped his arms behind his back, then put some around his chest, keeping his arms in place. He then moved him towards Carter, when he noticed Carter’s gag was loose.

“How did this happen, huh? Seems like you’ll need something stronger.”

Carter shook his head, trying to plead. Ashley stepped in.

“No! You don’t have to gag us, we won’t scream.” He said, but the kidnapper rolled his eyes. 

“You’re already so noisy.” He reached into his jacket pocket, taking out a bandana. “Open wide, detective.”

Ashley clamped his mouth shut, refusing the gag.

The kidnapper wasted no time. “Fine, have it your way.” He took his fingers, pinching Ashley’s nose. The redhead’s eyes widened, as he began running out of air. He tried his best, but had to relent, opening his mouth and taking a deep breath. The kidnapper shoved the cloth in, quickly muffling Ashley’s protests.

“Nmhhm! Lmm uhmm gmh!”

Tape was placed over and under Ashley’s mouth and chin, sealing the gag inside. Afterwards, Carter’s tape gag was removed and replaced with four more strips, similar to Ashley. 

“And, just to make sure you two don’t get into any more trouble.” The kidnapper tore a piece of tape off and put it over both Ashley and Carter’s eyes, blinding them.

“Mmmph hmmm mhh!” The two of them moaned in unison, knowing now that they were stuck.

“Put them in the closet.” One of the kidnappers said to the other. The two captives felt themselves being shoved into the tight space, having little to no wiggle room, their noses practically touching. 

The kidnapper took this time to wrap tape around both their heads, forcing them together, and doing the same with their chests and their legs. The two of them were now bound and gagged together, standing in the small space.

“Mmphh….! Mphh!” Carter moaned, trying to pull himself away. Unfortunately, with each pull and shift in his movement, his crotch rubbed against Ashley’s own, causing the other to start to grow hard. Ashley furrowed his brows, trying to pull back and avoid having Carter find out about it, but that action only made things worse.

“Nmm! Mn hmmm!” Ashley cried, starting to show his arousal through his pants. Once Carter felt it he gasped, moaning helplessly in response, feeling himself react in a similar way involuntarily. Both the kidnappers chuckled.

“How cute. You guys enjoy your bonding time. We’ll be moving to the new location in an hour, so don’t have too much fun.”

The door to the closet was slammed shut, and all that could be heard was soft moaning.