Title: Dangerous Game
Pairing: Dante/Nero
Warnings: Mentions of spanking, bondage, orgasm denial
Notes: umm, it's been floating around my head for awhile.
It had been so difficult to find.
Handcuffs specifically designed to hold anything. Especially a struggling half-demon.
Nero was a little adverse to the idea if the red handprints on his ass were any indication to go by. But after a half an hour of being fucked by a vibrator, the boy was ready for anything.
"Tell me, Nero," Dante thrust in deeper with the green plastic object, adding a cruel twist. "How many times did you touch yourself while I was gone, hmm?" He pulled out and thrust in again, dragging a whimper from Nero's throat. "How many times did you come, thinking about me?" Nero set his lips in a thin line, turning away from Dante. His erection strained against the silver ring that fit snugly around the base. He wanted to tell Dante that he had made himself come twice a day, imagining Dante's hands all over him.
Truth be told, Dante didn't really care. The idea of Nero pumping his perfect cock while thinking about HIM and nothing else was entirely too hot to contemplate. But, it was all part of the game. A dangerous game, one that had specific rules that needed to be followed. Even though Dante was the one who had the freedom to do everything he wanted, one wrong move and Nero wouldn't be afraid to hurt him in response. He loved the kid, wouldn't do anything to really hurt him. But sometimes...
"Not going to answer me?" He withdrew the vibrator, grinning at the dismayed moan. He reached blindly, fingers coming in contact with something. Nero looked up, eyes widening when he saw the paddle hanging in Dante's hand. The older man grinned, swinging the paddle slightly. "Don't worry. You will."
Let's leave those two alone for now, shall we?
