Just a Toy
A hard yaoi story of RyugaxGinga, if you don't like, THEN DON'T READ!
[Changes to this chapter were made February 22, 2013]
Year 1
Today was the day; Doji's adopted son, Ryuga, was turning 10 years old.
Ryuga had short messy white hair with strands of red hair on the left side. His skin was tan and he had serious yellow dragon eyes.
"Ryuga?" Doji knocked on the door. He wore his usual dark purple suit and glasses.
"Come in" the boy grunted.
He entered the boy's king-sized room. Doji was a very rich man who could buy anything.
Ryuga wore a white button-up T-shirt, black shorts that reached the knees, black knee sox, and brown dress shoes. It was important that he dressed like a gentleman at all times.
"I already know that you're well aware that today is your 10th birthday."
"Yeah, what about it?"
"Have you picked a toy you want yet?"
To the Doji family, people were toys. But not just any people, special people.
They could be cute, handsome, boy, or girl. But once a person is claimed as one of their toys, that person is their's and their's alone.
"No," Ryuga flopped onto his bed, "All these maids and cute girls just don't appeal to me."
Doji sat on the bed, "You'll find a toy of your very own eventually. Once you get one, you won't let it go."
The kid sighed, "Whatever."
Later on that day. . .
Doji sipped tea by the window. White curtains fluttered lightly and the sun shined brightly in the sky.
The redheaded man, Ryusei, walked up to Doji with a fancy glass tea kettle, "More tea, master?"
He wore a black butler suit and a red collar around his neck with a bell on it.
"No," Doji sighed and rested his head in his hand, "I think I just lost my appetite."
Ryusei Hagane was Doji's toy and the only butler in the mansion. He was a poor man who had to pay many loans he owed Doji.
"What's wrong? If I may ask.."
"It's my son, Ryuga."
Ryusei took a seat at the table, "What's wrong with Ryuga-sama?"
"He's 10 years old and still doesn't have a toy of his own. And what's worse, he isn't interested in any of the servant girls here."
Ryusei smiled, "I'm sure he'll find someone to claim his own."
"Honestly, that kid is so complicated. All of these hot and cute maids and he isn't interested in any of them! Ugh, sometimes I just don't get him."
"Yes, kids are hard to deal with master." Ryusei chuckled, "I have a kid of my own, waiting for me back at home."
Doji sat up straight, "Hmm.. How old is your child?"
"My cute little Hagane is around the same age as Ryuga-sama." He reminisced.
"Cute, aye?" Doji smirked and rubbed his chin, "Your child just might be the perfect toy for Ryuga."
Ryusei's smile faded and fear crept onto his face, "No, master please! You can't! Not my little Hagane!"
"I said might. If this child of yours interests Ryuga, then they'll belong to him." He said, "Bring your child over here as soon as you can. And that's an order!"
Ryusei and Doji got up from the table at the same time, "Master.. please don't do this to me."
The man took hold of Ryusei's chin, "I'm doing this for Ryuga. And if you disobey me, I'll kick your sweet little ass out of this mansion." He kissed the man's lips.
And his cold hand released the grip of the redheaded man's face.
The redheaded man gulped at that threat. He knew if he lost this job, he could no longer support his child; the only family he had left.
"Do we understand each other?" Doji grunted.
Ryusei sighed, "Yes, sir."
"Good, now go fetch your daughter, or whatever."
Once Doji left the blushing butler alone, Ryusei touched his lips, "Daughter?"
Ryuga's P.O.V.
Dear Journal,
Today is my 10th birthday. Just like all the others, it sucks. Doji is still nagging me about getting a toy of my very own. But all these girls he's shown me don't interest me. Why won't he listen to me? I love my foster father and all, but I wish he'd leave me alone. Today, he said I should meet the butler's daughter. Geez, I don't see what's so special about her. If these maids don't interest mean what makes you think some country girl will? I can't wait for this birthday to be over-
"Ryuga," Doji called from downstairs, interrupting Ryuga's journal entry, "Ryusei is back! Come meet his kid, you might like her!"
"Already?" I grumbled. I yelled back, "Coming!"
I tossed my pen and journal away and calmly walked downstairs.
As I walked through the halls I noticed it was sundown. Ryusei showed up really late, this daughter of his had better be worth it.
The maids greeted me one-by-one as I reached the front main door. They all lined up against the walls bowing to me like always.
I don't like them, they bug me 24/7. I wished they'd just disappear.
The big door opened up and Ryusei came in. He was rolling the luggage with one hand and using his other arm to cradle his sleeping daughter.
I couldn't really see her face, but she had red hair like Ryu and creamy skin. She wore an orange T-shirt and black jean shorts. She was bare footed, her feet looked so small.
"So, this is your daughter 'Gina'?" I asked.
Ryusei gave a chuckle, "Gina? Daughter? Master, you must've gotten the wrong information."
"What do you mean?" Doji put his hands on his hips.
"There was never a daughter, this is my son. His name is-"
"Mmmnn. . ." the small moan came from the child in his arms. It was so cute and music to my ears.
I turned my attention to the kid. If that's not a girl, then that's a..
"Oh, you're awake? Go introduce yourself while daddy unpacks." Ryusei whispered to the child.
The child nodded, "Okay daddy."
The butler placed his kid on the floor so he could stand on his own. He wiped his sleepy eyes before looking up at me with cute golden orbs.
He smiled up at me, "Hi, I'm Ginga Hagane. What's your name?"
I stared at him, it shocked me. All this time I was a dreading over meeting another girl, but it's a boy instead.
Doji spoke, "His name is Ryuga Kishatu. He is my son and you will cater to his every whim."
I watched to see what the boy had to say to that.
"Okay," the redhead shrugged.
I was shocked, he agreed to do whatever I wanted without any hesitation. And to top it all off, he was pretty cute.
He bowed and then looked innocently up at me, "Please take good care of me."
I could feel my cheeks blush a little.
He was interesting from top to bottom. His shiny golden eyes, small pink lips, and creamy soft skin. I wanted to try touching him so badly.
But I calmly shook his hand instead, "Likewise. From now on call me master, and I'll address you as Hagane."
He grinned at me, "Okay, master."
I grabbed on his hand to pull him with me, "I'll take you to my room."
I lead him to my room up the stairs. When we entered my room, he was in awe.
My room had a giant king sized bed with scarlet red bedding. A wooden desk where I write in my journal, a closet full of my best wardrobes, and other expensive things.
Doji spoils me too much.
"Wooow! Your room is bigger than my house!"
Hagane then turned his attention to me.
"Is something wrong?" his gaze was creeping me out.
"Can you please let go of my hand now?" He laughed nervously.
I let go, "Oh, there you go."
He smiled thanks.
He entered my room and jumped onto my King-sized bed. He rolled around on the satin blankets.
"So soft, so big, so fluffy!" he giggled. His shirt went up some as he rolled around.
I could see his creamy stomach. I swallowed hard as I felt myself get a little excited. I've only felt like this a few times. I'm still new to this whole "puberty" thing.
Urges were filling up in my head, I wanted to take him right there.
He stopped rolling around, "Your bed is like a giant pillow, master!"
I got onto my bed with him, "Yeah"
"Don't you get lonely?"
I raised a brow, "Why would I be lonely?"
He faced me on his side, "If I grew up in this big room with no one, I'd be sad. Wouldn't you?"
"Hn, not really. People come up here to visit me and then leave. Nothing special."
"Nothing special?" he repeated back, "BUT YOU HAVE EVERYTHING!"
I mumbled to myself, "Everything but a toy.."
Rrrrrrr~
His stomach growled loudly, "I'm hungry~!"
I sighed and helped him find the kitchen. First he jumps onto my bed and now he wants food. This kid may be annoying, but I like his guts.
He's way better than all the other suck-up girls I've ever met.
As he went to make himself something to eat in the kitchen, Doji pulled me to the side to chat a bit.
He looked deep into my eyes smirking.
"What?" I finally asked, his face creeps me out when he smiles like that.
"Well, do you want this kid as your toy, or not?" Doji smirked darkly, "You can do him whenever you want to."
I gritted my teeth. It was true, I wanted that redhead. But I, unlike Doji, want to wait a day or two to get to know him before getting intimate.
"I want to get to know him first," I stared at Hagane in the kitchen, "I don't want to claim him and then change my mind later."
Doji sighed, "Haa, you're always so difficult. Oh well, have fun." He let me go.
I nodded and walked into the kitchen. Hagane had a huge stack of burgers and sandwiches. He was eating so quickly that he started choking.
"That's what happens when you keep stuffing your face." I sighed. I made my way to the sink and made him a cup of water.
He drunk the water heavily, "Ah~! Thanks, I thought I was gonna die!"
I scolded, "Slow down when you eat, and clean up when you're done."
"Yeah, yeah; whatever you say master." He joked.
After he did what he was told, it was getting really late. So we decided to get ready for bed.
We walked out of the kitchen and went upstairs. I walked up behind him, eyeing his ass. It looked pretty good in those shorts. He has a nice body, for a kid.
He turned around unaware of my ogling, "Do you remember which room my dad went into?"
I looked up at him, "His new room is next to mine. Why?"
"I'm moving into this mansion with him. Now that I serve you, I don't have to stay alone in Koma." He smiled, "I can't wait to start working with my dad."
I smiled to myself, I was a little happy to have him with me every day.
"Hagane, are you experienced?" I asked, he looks a little too young for sexual stuff, but I still wanted to know anyway.
He blushed as we walked in the hallway, "Wh-What does that mean? This isn't a test, is it?"
He seemed nervous, so I decided to lie, "I meant like, do you cook, clean, or something?"
He nodded, "Oh yeah, I clean a little and cook a lot." Suddenly he yawned and rubbed his eye.
It was pretty cute, "Sleepy?" I was about to invite him to sleep with me, I don't mind sharing my bed with him.
"Yeah, but that's why I need to find dad. I'm sharing his room tonight."
Damn you Ryusei. Whatever, there's always tomorrow.
Once Hagane found his dad, he bowed and told me good night.
That kid just might be the toy I'm looking for.
Normal P.O.V.
It was early in the morning and Ryuga had just woken up.
The tan child wanted to see again Ginga right away.
He tried to sneak into the bedroom next door, but Doji beat him to it. His foster father was standing in Ryusei's and Ginga's doorway.
"Why're you here?" he asked Doji.
"It seems our servants had a great nap."
Ryuga peeked in to see what Doji was looking at.
Doji drooled slightly while Ryuga just glared and blushed at the sight.
Ryusei's white tank top revealed his abs and one leg on his boxers revealed his thigh. He was completely vulnerable to Doji's eyes as he continued to snore loudly.
Ginga was curled up on Ryu's side. One of his pink nipples was showing though his orange tank top. His boxers had slipped a little, and it revealed his creamy hips.
"See, that boy is cute isn't he?" Doji smirked.
Ryuga grunted, "Get your perverted eyes off of him."
"Yeah, yeah"
The two entered the room to wake up their ukes. Ryuga gently shook Ginga's shoulder.
"Mmmnn? Wha.. What?" the redhead sat up rubbing his eye.
"It's morning, get up and make me breakfast." He ordered
Ginga nodded off and then fell on his side, "Sure.. right zz away..zzzzz"
Ryuga shook Ginga's shoulders to wake him up, "C'mon, you said you could cook, so make breakfast!"
Ginga's shoulder straps slipped and his bare shoulders were fully exposed. Ryuga stared for a while. Sure he was mad that the boy wouldn't wake up, but he couldn't resist a peek at Ginga's nice body.
"I see you ogling him. You want to do him, don't you?" Doji teased.
Ryuga just glared at Doji and then returned his attention to Ginga, "WAKE UP HAGANE!"
The redhead flinched awake, "Waaaah?! I'm up! I'm up!"
"Hurry up and make me breakfast, I'm hungry."
Ginga quickly fixed his clothes and followed Ryuga to the kitchen, "Aren't you joining us?" the tan child asked Doji.
The man smirked down at the sleeping Ryusei, "Nope, my breakfast is right here."
Ryuga left the room and dragged the redhead along with him so he wouldn't have to see anything.
Doji put his tongue in Ryusei's mouth, "Hmmnn?"
The redheaded man woke up and his eyes bulged in surprise.
Doji broke the kiss, "Good morning Ryusei. . ."
Ryusei blushed extra hard, "Good morning, sir."
The man got on top of him and fondled the tent between his legs, "I sent Ryuga and your son to eat breakfast. So now we have alone time."
Ryusei gulped and fought back his moans, "Master, please don't hurt Ginga. I want him to be safe."
Doji licked down Ryusei's neck, "He'll belong to Ryuga soon, and whatever my son does to that boy won't matter anyway. So stay out of the way; don't fight it."
Ryusei grit his teeth and let his boss touch all over him.
Downstairs. . .
Ryuga sat at the table impatiently. Ginga was in the kitchen with a few maids to help him prepare breakfast.
"Geez, what's taking so long?" Ryuga grumbled.
The redhead came out of the kitchen with two trays of food, "Sorry for the wait!"
He placed a plate in front of Ryuga and one for himself. His master eyed him carefully.
Ryuga thought Ginga looked nice in an apron on top of his pajamas.
"Is something wrong, master?" Ginga whimpered at his stare.
Ryuga simply turned his attention to the meal before him, "Nothing, what did you make?"
"A good old fashioned Koma special!" the redhead grinned, "Eggs, bacon, and toast!"
"What? This is it?" Ryuga stared at the normal sized breakfast. He was used to more fancier foods and a whole buffet of breakfast choices.
Ginga questioned him, "What's wrong with it? I eat this almost every day. It's good!" The redhead took a seat next to him and began eating.
Ryuga's P.O.V.
Well, today is the day. I want to know as much as I can about Hagane before I make him mine.
"So," I bit into some toast, "why did you want to be my servant?"
Hagane paused with eggs in his mouth, "Well, -gulp-, I didn't ask to be your servant. My dad just came home one day and told me I'd be working with him."
"And you just said yes?"
"Yup!" he grinned.
I sweatdropped, "Why?"
"Because I barely get to see my dad. He comes home late at night limping to bed. I wonder why? I guess he works too hard in this mansion huh?"
'Yeah, Doji's working him hard alright.' I kept it to myself. Hagane might get scared if he knew the truth.
"He's too tired to play with me, and it gets lonely staying in the house all day." Hagane looked glum, "But we can be together now! I just have to be a good servant to you and Doji-sama won't kick us out."
So he'll do anything I say just so he can stay with his dad. Hn, interesting.
"Ah, hold still for a sec." he gripped my chin.
I blushed, "Hn?!"
He licked the side of my cheek, "There.."
My face felt hot, "What're you doing?!"
He smiled and let go of my chin, "You had crumbs on your face, so I ate them off."
"Next time just tell me." I rubbed my cheek with the back of my hand. But I have to admit, I didn't entirely hate it.
"My dad always did that to me, so I thought I'd do it to you too."
I sweatdropped, 'Just what kind of sick father does that to his son?!' I'd kill Doji if he ever did that to me.
As the day went by, I learned more and more about Hagane. He likes stuffed animals, he hates medicine, and his hobbies are sewing, cooking, and cleaning.
But that wasn't enough for me, I had to know more.
As he washed the dishes in the kitchen, I watched him.
I asked, "What's your favorite food?"
As he stacked the clean plates, he grinned like an idiot, "Oh man~, that's a hard question. I like rice, shrimp, dumplings, and so much more!"
"Well," I tried to be patient, "what do you eat most?"
He gasped, "I know! I love burgers! Burgers are my favorite food!"
That explains all those sandwiches he ate last night.
After the kitchen was cleaned, he walked into Doji's library. I followed him; I didn't have anything to do.
Hagane held a spray bottle and a napkin. He started dusting book shelves.
I leaned against the library wall, "Do you have anyone you like?"
"I like a whole bunch of people."
"No, I meant in as in like-like. Y'know," I blushed a little, "love."
"Hmm, well I love my dad." He answered.
This kid is so oblivious.
Smoke rose in front of him as he cleaned the library. Hagane coughed a little and he sneezed.
"You okay?" I asked.
He sniffled, "I'm fine master; dust just makes me sneeze."
Once he was done in the library, I followed him down the hallway. He had a spray bottle and rag for cleaning our fancy hallway windows.
"Hagane, earlier I meant like who're you in love with." I still wanted to know.
He mumbled, "Well, I love a certain someone who's waiting for me back in Koma."
"Hn?"
"It's nothing"
I grunted, "I heard a part of what you said, now repeat it!"
He stuck out his tongue, "That's a secret."
His answer annoyed me but also interested me. So I continued asking him things, "What type of girl do you like?"
He cleaned the glass window in circular motions, "I don't know, I don't really remember even liking a girl."
"Why? Is it because you're gay, or bisexual?" I smirked.
He went over to washing the next window, "Uhh..I'd rather not answer that."
I sighed, "How long do you plan on dodging my questions?"
"Ehehe.." Once he finished the windows, he threw his rag away, "I think that's it, for now."
He walked to his room and I followed him. He grabbed a red T-shirt and some new shorts from his luggage.
I stared, "You sure have some plain looking clothes."
"I do? Hmm, it looks normal to me." He asked, "Where's the bathroom?"
"It's this way, follow me."
He got up and walked behind me through the hallway. Maids bowed to me and snuck peeks at Hagane. They thought he was cute.
Their stares pissed me off, but I endured it.
Once we entered the bathroom. I just stared at Hagane, "So what did you need to do in here?"
Hagane flinched a little, "Uhh, I just wanted to take a bath."
"What're your sizes?"
He was shocked at the sudden question, "My sizes? What do you mean?"
I smirked, "Your chest, waist, and hips. Bust."
He looked away, "I can't tell you that. That's a secret."
"You sure have a lot of secrets." I crossed my arms.
"Well I can't tell you my sizes; that's embarrassing!" He blushed.
"You're such a girl, it's not like you have boobs or anything."
He blushed redder, "Mmmmnn.."
I teased him, "Unless you do."
"I don't! It's just.."
"Yes?" I asked with my smirk growing wider.
He shyly rubbed the back of his head, "I know you have a million questions to ask me, but" He gestured to his tank top and apron, "I haven't had a shower since I woke up. I'm all sweaty and dusty, so could you please let me have some alone time in the bath tub?"
"Why? We're both guys." I enjoyed how nervous he was getting, "So go ahead and strip."
He whimpered, "I don't think I can if you're watching me."
"Fine, I'll make it easier for you. Just let me see you take off your shirt. Can you do that?"
He shyly nodded, "S-Sure.." he undid the back of the apron and let it hit the floor. Hagane lifted his shirt off his head and pulled it off.
He stood there shirtless while looking away, "I-Is this good?"
I stared at his chest, "Hn, so you don't have boobs."
"Of course not, I'm a boy!" he blushed.
But his pink nipples looked so good. I wanted to touch them so badly.
"Can you please let me undress alone now?" he fidgeted.
I got a fun idea, "Alright, I'll leave. Only if you let me take your measurements."
"Huh?"
I raised my hands, "Just let me feel on you, and I'll leave." I smirked.
He hesitated for a while and then nodded, "Okay.. but just a little."
I took a step forward and stared at his chest. He looked good enough to eat. I placed my hands on his chest and felt around a little.
"Hn, flat as a board."
"I t-told you I was a boy."
My thumbs massaged over the nipples. They were getting hard and looked so delicious. I could tell he had sensitive skin.
My hands went lower to the sides of his stomach, and then to his hips.
"Nice body," my hands squeezed and unsqueezed, "you're pretty thin."
He nodded, "Thank you, master."
"Alright, last one." My hands slid over his skin to behind him. I felt on his ass and he let out a small gasp.
"There too?!"
"Sizes are all about bust, so don't be shy." I slid my hands into his shorts and felt around on his bare bottom.
He whimpered and clung to my shirt, "I don't l-like it!"
I massaged his cheeks in my hands. It felt so soft and squishy. My hands continued to massage around in the back of his shorts.
"Nnn!" he let out a small moan.
I like his voice, I like his body, and I'm starting to like him.
I pulled my hands away, "Alright, that's enough. I had my fun so I'll leave."
Hagane's face was red and he let go of my shirt, "O-Okay.."
I left the bathroom and he began undressing. After today's activities, I just want him even more.
Just then, Ryusei limped towards me, "Have you seen Ginga, Ryuga-sama?"
I pointed to the bathroom, "He's taking a bath."
"Are you two getting along?"
"Yes," I hid my smirk, "very well."
He sighed in relief, "Okay, that's nice. Please be nice to him, he means everything to me."
He walked away with a little limp in his step. Doji must've fucked that guys brains out. Gross.
Suddenly, I got a devilish idea. Since Hagane is taking a bath, I should sneak a few peaks at his naked body.
I want to see more than just his chest.
I crept silently back into the bathroom. The bathtub curtain covered my view of him. Steam filled the room and sounds of running water could be heard.
His clothes were on the floor, I reached for his tank top. It was a little damp from his sweat, but the scent was intoxicating.
Hagane's scent was so mature smelling, with a hint of strawberry. His aroma sent shivers down my spine as I inhaled it.
I immediately snapped out of arousal when I heard movements in water.
"Is someone there?"
It was Hagane's voice.
I gathered up his clothes on the floor, "It's just me, I just came to get your clothes." I'm good at lying.
"Oh, thank you master."
I left the bathroom and closed the door behind me. I've made up my mind. I want Hagane as my toy. I'm so turned on by him that I can't stand him.
Normal P.O.V.
The redhead came out of the bathroom, "Ah~, great bath!"
He walked into his room with a towel on his head. Ginga paused when he saw Ryuga sitting on his bed smirking at him.
"Uhh. . .is something wrong master?"
Ryuga approached the timid redhead, "What type of fragrance do you use?"
Ginga giggled a little, "You sure ask a lot of questions. I don't use a fragrance, I naturally smell like-."
Ryuga lifted Ginga's chin, "Strawberries. . ."
The redhead blinked up at him, "Y-Yeah. How'd you know?"
His master smiled, "You smell really sweet, I want you."
Ginga looked at Ryuga like he was stupid, "Want me? Wha-?"
The tan child pressed his lips against the redhead's.
His master tried to deepen the kiss, but he pushed him away.
"Master?!" the redhead looked terrified. He had dropped his towel.
Ryuga gripped Ginga's hips and kissed him again. The redhead grunted in discomfort, denying his master access.
He gave Ryuga a hard shove, "Stop it!"
The tan child looked at the short redhead in both shock and anger. He had always gotten what he wanted, this was the first time anyone denied him access.
Ginga backed away slowly, "Master, you're a sweet boy and all, but I don't like you like that."
Ryuga approached Ginga with hungry eyes, "Do you really think you have a choice right now? I'm the master around here." He reached behind Ginga to close and lock the door.
Once that was done, he had Ginga pressed against the door. Trapped like a mouse.
"Master, I only like you as a friend." He whimpered.
"That's fine by me. I still want to kiss you." He leaned in to capture his lips again.
Ginga ducked and got away from him, "But it's not fine by me!"
"Hagane," Ryuga growled, "get over here, and that's an order!"
The redhead kept his distant.
"If you don't get over here, I'll tell my dad that you pushed me. If he finds out you hurt me it's bye-bye to you and your dad." He smirked.
Ginga didn't want to cause any trouble, so he gave in and walked over to Ryuga, "Yes m-master"
His master gripped his chin, "You don't want to lose the chance of working with your father, do you?"
Ginga flinched, "N-No sir. . ."
"Then cooperate, and let me taste you."
The redhead parted his lips slightly, "Okay, master."
Ryuga kissed his servant and explored his mouth. He enjoyed the taste of Ginga and his soft lips.
His servant had his eyes shut tight and his fists clenched. He wanted it to end so badly.
Ryuga snuck his hands under his shirt and shifted his leg against his groin.
Ginga's eyes went wide and then he broke the kiss, "No. . .stop!"
Ryuga forced another kiss. The redhead whimpered as he felt his master knee harder into his groin.
The force made them fall to the floor with Ryuga on top.
Ryuga felt around on Ginga's chest and pinched the hard nipple from before. It felt so good to dominate the redhead like this.
Suddenly Ginga broke the kiss and yelled loudly, "Daddy help!"
Ryuga chuckled at his outburst, "He can't hear you, these walls are soundproof. Feel free to moan as loudly as you want though."
The redhead whimpered and tried to crawling. Ryuga grabbed Ginga's waist and placed him on his lap. The redhead squirmed and kept resisting.
Ryuga licked and then bit into the back of Ginga's neck.
The servant froze and shivered, "Haaa!"
This amused his master, 'So, he likes it there aye?'
Ryuga pulled Ginga's shirt up and began fondling his chest more.
Ryuga's P.O.V.
So soft, so sweet, I love his body so much. I just want to crush his innocence.
His skin that I longed to touch felt amazing. He let out quiet moans the more I pinched his nipples.
His body was so small and soft. He had to be younger than me; probably 8 or 9 years old.
"Haa. .master, please stop! I don't like it!" He sounded scared.
Rather than feel guilty, I felt sadistic and powerful.
I spread his legs wider with my hands, "Don't worry, you'll love it when I'm through with you."
I unzipped his shorts and he shrieked lightly, "No don't!"
"See, you're practically begging for release."
"No I'm not!"
I ignored and released his erection. My eyes widened a little at the sight. I expected it to be small, but this boy slightly bigger than me. Probably by an inch.
I stroked it lightly and Hagane lunged forward. The more I stroked; the more he fought harder to get away.
"Haa. . nnno. .more. .please stop, master!"
It was so erotic how he begged me for mercy.
Damn, he was wet. His face was flushed and tears were filling up in his eyes. He panted lustfully as his pre-cum overflowed in my hand.
He lied on all fours on the floor and I hovered over him. My hand remained between his legs stroking him off.
He clawed at the carpet floor as I continued to jerk him off rapidly. His back arched in pleasure.
I could feel his butt was pressing tightly against my hard-on. I wanted to enter him so badly. Doji had already taught me a lot about sex for when I finally get a toy, so I was ready.
"No..more..aah..please st-stop!" he cried.
"No way, I want to make you cum. When I'm done with you, you'll be begging for more of this every day."
He arched his back deeper, his ass massaged the tent in my pants.
"Hagane, you're getting wetter. Did my words turn you on?" I smirked.
He blushed redder, "N-No! Please master, you have to stop at once!"
His pre-cum was dripping onto the carpet and was practically begging for release.
"Master! Haa. .aah. .c-cumming, I have to cum!" he cried out.
He gripped tightly on the carpet floor and moaned loudly. His white essence splattered onto the floor and dripped in my hand.
Hagane relaxed his body underneath me, and his breathing slowly returned to normal.
"Please..no more." He whimpered.
I smirked darkly as I pulled his shorts down, "We're not done yet, Hagane. I still have to enter you, so I can make you mine."
The minute I pulled his shorts down, Hagane flipped over with fear on his face, "No, stay away!" he punched me in the stomach.
It hurt like hell, I felt like throwing up. How does a boy this cute punch like a man?!
Hagane scrambled to his feet, pulling his clothes back into place. He wiped his tears and backed away from me.
I growled while clutching my stomach, "Grr.. you!" how dare he punch me!
"I'm sorry for hurting you," he whimpered, "but I just can't do this with you. Please forgive me!" he bowed, "I won't say a word about any of this."
He dashed to the door, unlocked it, and left. I sat up on the floor.
"Damn, so close." I was pissed but also shocked he managed to escape.
Oh well, it still felt good. This Hagane person is perfect for me.
I licked his cum off my fingers, "Mmm, bitter yet sweet. Mark my words Hagane, you-will-be-my-toy."
To be continued. . .
Changes to this were made January 2, 2014. Sorry, I accidently forgot to upload the changes to chapters 1 and 2. They're fixed now! But I guess I'm too late. People around the world read this and thought I didn't change anything. Oh well T-T