Asami stood naked and erect as he stared down at Akihito. His boy was tied to the bed, pillows propping him up and legs spread wide, his entrance dribbling with cum and spit. His head was pressed into the sheets beneath him as he gasped, trying to fill his lungs with air. Hours had passed since this torture had started; his cock limp between his legs as he still tried to calm himself from his most recent orgasm.
"What do you have to say for yourself, Akihito?"
"Bastard,"
"That's not the answer I'm looking for. You can't go prancing around with anybody Akihito, you belong to me."
"I'm not allowed friends now? ...I don't belong to anybody!"
Raising his sweaty face he glared at the smug man behind him, bastard, he'd only gone out for dinner with an old friend. So what if he'd forgotten to mention he'd had a childhood crush on her? That was fifteen years ago!
"You do, seems you need more reminding of that fact."
The bed dipped as he climbed back on pressing two fingers into the tight opening and crooking them just enough to arch his back.
"Ah!"
He watched as his drained cock twitched tiredly as his tortured muscles sent pleasure pooling down. He was growing more aroused by the second, already standing at half height.
Using his free hand he teased the head, rubbing at his slit and forcing moans from him. His hand travelled down to his balls, giving a sharp squeeze and relishing in the shocked pleasurable moan that slipped out, his entrance twitching around Asami's fingers in anticipation.
Asami's own cock dripped pre-cum as he reached for one of the toys he'd lined out for his punishment. Running his thumb over the rubbery ring he slid it across his boy's head, watching as panic filled him.
Giving a sharp thrust to the boy's prostate he laughed as he thrust forwards at the pleasure, pushing the ring on further 'til it was tight around his base.
"Uh, Asami," he groaned, long and stretched out, twitching once more on his deeply buried fingers.
"Fuck yourself." The command was low and gruff, the yakuza leaning in close to whisper the order against his ear, sensations running down his spine at the dark promises that voice held. He complied instantly, rocking his hips on the thick fingers, biting his lip to limit the number of embarrassing sounds that could escape. "Don't silence yourself. I want to hear everything that comes out of that slutty mouth."
"Ah, ah, uh. Asami, ah!" He moaned, tightening his grip as he felt the fingers slide to the rim of his entrance and burry deep inside, brushing his prostate but never striking the bundle of nerves. "M-Move the p-pillows. I-I can't..." His voice trailed off, a wanton moan taking over as Asami thrust his fingers in, pressing hard on the pleasure spot.
"Stop," clasping onto his hip with his free hand he pressed harder and harder onto his prostate, watching as he shook, spine trembling as wave after wave of ever intensifying pleasure was forced from the spot.
"Ah! Please!"
"You want more?"
"Yes! Yes, please Asami." Upon hearing the plea he withdrew his fingers, watching with a smug and very aroused smirk as he pushed his arse higher into the air, waiting to be penetrated. The yakuza spread his boy's cheeks leaning down and giving a small flick of his tongue to the leaking hole. He watched the muscles spasm as they tried to draw in anything to generate pleasure. Suppressing the rush at seeing his lover react so shamelessly, he jabbed the tip of his tongue in for the briefest of moments, smirking at the long whine from the tease. "Asami!" He drew it out, resembling a pouting child.
"It wouldn't be much of a punishment if I gave you what you want."
"B-But."
"Don't fret love, I won't leave you like this, I wouldn't get any pleasure from that. But, you're going to be the one giving me pleasure."
"What about me?"
"You'll find out." Grabbing the boy's head he moved around the bed 'til he was head to lips with the boy. Pushing his head in before Akihito could register the intrusion.
Sucking instinctively he moaned around his cock, loving the feel as it ran over his tongue, licking at the thick vein as he pulled back. He felt fingers tangle themselves in his hair, tugging softly, encouraging him to take him deeper, push him to the back of his throat and keep going. His jaw ached from the previous times he'd taken in the girth of his lover, but he didn't stop, sucking hard then scraping his teeth across the sensitive flesh around the head.
"Mm, uh." Moaning softly he lapped at the beads of pre-cum gathering at the head, swallowing them and feeling Asami be pulled deeper inside. He wanted to fondle his lovers balls, force more pearls of salty liquid to the slit for him to suckle. He forced himself to take in as much of his lover as possible and keep going, poking his tongue from between widely stretched lips and flick at his lover's balls, groaning as pre-cum dripped down his throat, sticking to his taste buds as they went.
Losing himself to the pleasure he stared down at the blushing face, lidded glazed eyes focused on his cock as it slid slowly in and out of his mouth. He could feel small moans vibrate through his cock, shooting straight to his balls where that mischievous tongue sent them straight back.
Leaning over his boy he grabbed a small vibrator, the handle thin enough that it could slip completely inside his lover without the boy noticing. Small nobbles lined the brightly coloured device, each of a different size to strike a different pleasure point with alternating intensity. He'd had it customised to vibrate at a higher velocity than it was made for, this would give Akihito exactly what he wanted. But for how long would he be able to stand the relentless pleasure.
Stilling the boy from his movements on his cock he thrust three times in quick succession, cumming deep in his mouth and sliding down his throat with little resistance. Pulling away a trail of saliva stayed attached to his cock, a satisfied smile overtaking him as he tingled from the pleasure.
"Do you want yours now?" He asked, watching hazy eyes clear slightly and a small nod from a head held captive by Asami's large hand. Repositioning the tied up boy on his pillows he rubbed his thumb over the puckered hole, watching it contract at the light contact. Lining the vibrator up he could see the small trembles that raced down his spine, his cock dripping from sucking Asami. Pressing the head in his back arched, moaning as he was finally being filled by something.
At this point, after hours and hours of rough sex, he didn't care if it was food, battery operated or the foot long Asami impaled him with every night.
"Ah, ah, d-deeper, please. Deeper, fill me."
"You really are quite lewd, Akihito. I like that." Thrusting in to the hilt he pressed a button on his TV remote, the fake cock shaking inside his love, forcing his walls to contract and suck on the intruder. His face was pressed deep into the bed, moans and groans slipping out as though he'd been starved of sex for years. His hips trembled as his prostate was brushed; the bundle shooting sparks to his cut off cock, pre-cum slipping out and pooling underneath him.
Fondling his cock at the display he had to fight himself not to flip the boy over and fuck him until all sensation was lost from his small body and continue giving himself pleasure from his mouth. Akihito may be modest during the day, but as soon as something hard and thick was inserted into that wonderful passage he turned in a horny vixen, his body teasing him relentlessly.
Rubbing against his head he pushed Akihito's head down further, forcing his hips to arch further into the air and the bumpy vibrator to shift inside him.
"Ah! Oh God, Asami! Uh, please, God please." Whimpers left his drooling mouth, his cock purpling as pressure built up inside him, his balls trembling as they tried to shoot their load onto the pillows keeping him on display.
Taking the vibrator in his hand he asked: "What do you have to say for yourself love?"
His hazy mind scrambled to find the answer to a question he hoped would end this torture. The pleasure was incredible but pain sparked across his slit as it leaked a copious stream of pre-cum, his orgasm long overdue.
"I-I'm sorry, please. Stop. I-I need you. I need you in me Asami." Voice breaking as the vibrator was thrust into him sharply by Asami's less than patient hand he cried out. "Ah, God!"
"What are you sorry for?"
"F-For, for not - oh God - for not telling you ab-about her." Sweat ran down his face, matting his hair to his forehead as he tried to stay focused, his entrance trembling and his cock begging for a release that was long overdue.
"It won't happen again?"
"No!" He cried out, the vibrator being thrust into him again and again, his mind so focused on the pleasure he didn't feel his cock being slowly freed until his object of pleasure was abruptly removed. Something far larger and far more satisfying taking its place.
"Good boy, now scream for me."
He thrust fast and hard, one hand clamped on his waste while another removed the cock ring, keeping a tight pinch on the head of his cock until he was ready for his boy to cum.
"Ah! God, harder, harder Asami!" His fingers tightened to bruising strength as he shook the boy's body with each thrust, his head shaking as he was at the mercy of Asami's throbbing cock.
Releasing the tightly held cock he aimed one particularly powerful numbing thrust to the boy's prostate, feeling him come undone under the force.
Screaming 'til his voice failed, his eyes flashed white as he spurted against the pillows holding him up and his stomach, his passage clamping onto his lover and milking him for all he had. Sensation after sensation ran through him, all heightened from the feeling of Asami's cum flowing deep inside him; so far he feared it would never come out.
As he trembled under the strength of his orgasm his head lulled forwards, eyes fluttering closed as he passed out.
Feeling the almost suffocating tightness loosen Asami slid out of his lover, smirking as a thin trail of cum followed. Staring at the limp shoulders briefly he took the boy in his arms and carried him to the bathroom to be cleaned. He knew he'd be in considerable pain when he awoke and the soothing water would take the edge off.
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They emerged some time later, Akihito slumbering against Asami's firm and ever so mildly damp chest, the blonde's hair stuck to his face as he was lowered onto the sullied sheets, the only clean pillows being the thin ones he kept under the plush pillows used to prop Akihito up. Tucking the boy in he tossed the stained pillows to a corner of the room, making a mental note to have Kirishima clean them.
Beginning to clean up his toys he watched as his lover shifted in his bed, moaning as he turned on his side and squirmed his hips. Holding the still dirty vibrator from earlier a very pleasurable thought popped into his head. The boy was sure to be numb up there after he first woke up, he'd never notice the foreign object's intrusion.
Smirking, he pulled the covers down, revealing the boy's arse, perfectly formed cheeks daring him to do it. Spreading the half-moons he slid the vibrator's head inside, halting and hearing the small moan from his boy. When nothing followed he slid a bit more in and a bit more until only the handle remained out. Licking his lips he plunged the rest in, pressing at it until his hole contracted around his finger, pulling out with a pop he stared at the entrance as it returned to normal, the only one knowing what was hiding inside his lover being him.
Finishing the clean up quickly he settled beside Akihito, pulling the boy to his chest and feeling him snuggle closer.
Before he fell asleep he sent a quick text through to Kirishima.
'Hack into the security cameras at Akihito's work; send live footage to my work computer. Have it done by morning.'
Holding the blonde closer his smirk widened. Even if Akihito discovered his toy the only way to remove it was manually.
He was definitely going to enjoy this.
I'm worried I may have gone too far with this, but considering everything Asami has done to him in the past I'm sure this isn't too much of a stretch (I hope). I'm not sure if I should write a second part to this with Akihito at work or if I should leave it to your imagination. Tell me what you think or if I have gone overboard with this ending. I'll leave it up to you and the amount of ideas I have. Please read review.