"Beep beep beep beep" the alarm blared. A swift hand quickly shut it off in hopes that the other occupant in the bed would be able to quickly fall back asleep despite the disturbance.
Grimmjow sat up, swinging his legs over the edge of the bed and gently ran his large fingers through the brilliant orange locks of his partner. The still peacefully slumbering man mumbled something akin to I love you and have a nice day before rolling over. "I love you too pet," was whispered with endearment before the larger male slipped from the bed and went to start his day.
Normally it would be his pet's duty to wake up before him and prepare breakfast. But today he had to get up at 5 a.m. for an important meeting at head office so he had told his pet that he could sleep in.
He had been with his pet, Ichigo Kurosaki, for 3 years now after meeting him during a kink convention that one of Ichigo's friends had invited him to. They had instantly taken a liking to each other, deciding that they would like to explore where their particular interests and desires could go. It turned out that the two of them were very compatible not only as a master and pet but also as people. So after a year of training his pet the two of them moved in together and started dating.
Clad in only his boxers Grimmjow sauntered to the en-suite bathroom, bringing a hand to his mouth as he yawned. He quickly discarded the article of clothing into the wicker basket just inside the bathroom door before he stepped into the shower. Turning the cold water on to wake himself up, the tall CEO began to bathe himself. Cold showers in the morning were the best. Hot or warm ones would put him back to sleep.
Body cleaned, hair styled, teeth brushed, and dressed, Grimmjow headed out into the kitchen to make himself a coffee to go before heading out to work. To his surprise, on the white cabinet door was a little sticky note that read:
'I know you told me I didn't have to make you breakfast this morning but there's a peameal sandwich in the fridge. All you have to do is microwave it if you would like it. Also your lunch is packed and in the fridge for you. Good luck with your meeting. I love you. :)'
Smiling at the little yellow piece of paper Grimmjow grabbed a pen and wrote a quick 'Thank you Pet. I really appreciate it. Have a good day, I love you too.' under his pet's neat handwriting. He even drew a little heart at the end before opening the cabinet to grab the instant coffee and a mug. He went to fill up the kettle on the stove only to find it already had water in it. Ichigo was on the ball this morning even while sleeping soundly in their large king bed. He'd have to reward him later for being so thoughtful.
Turning the burner on to boil the water, Grimmjow grabbed the sandwich and his lunch from the fridge. Throwing the sandwich in the microwave for forty seconds, he peeked into the blue and white bento box his pet had packed for him. The bottom layer in the three-tier bento box was filled with white rice, the second-tier had a Tonkatsu and the top-tier had a garden salad. Even cold the Tonkatsu smelt delicious. Ichigo was a great cook and he loved preparing meals for the both of them and any guests that may be over as well.
The microwave beeped, letting him know his breakfast was ready. He removed it just as the kettle started to scream. Quickly he shut it off and made his coffee. He took a sip and let the hot liquid warm his whole body. Sighing in contentment he put the mug down and enjoyed the peameal sandwich his pet had so kindly made for him. Like always it was delicious and he left the house with a smile on his face after leaving the dishes in the sink. His pet would clean them when he woke up.
Grimmjow's morning meeting with Seireitei Inc had gone wonderfully. Finally the joint project with them was going to get started. Espada Inc wanted to get into the electric car business and Seireitei had the technology to get them off the ground with it. His team had spent weeks going back and forth with them about it, and now all their hard work had paid off.
It was 4 o'clock when the CEO was done with his work for the day and heading home in his blue Tesla Roadster. His phone buzzed, a text notification popping up on his phone screen. 'Are we still okay to meet at 6pm?' It was from Toshiro Hitsugaya, the new potential sub he and Ichigo were going to meet at a coffee shop in downtown Karakura that evening. Pushing the reply button on his cars console he voiced an affirmative reply, which the device converted to text and sent off to the the young man.
Thirty minutes later Grimmjow was pulling into his driveway and striding up to his front door. He typed in the code to unlock it and opened the door. On the other side stood Ichigo, smiling with his hand out to take his jacket. His pet was clad in only a pair of black boxers, his leather collar firmly around his neck, it's little charm that said 'pet' on it swaying as his pet moved. Through the thin fabric Grimmjow could easily see the cage around his pet's manhood. It was the first week of the month; Ichigo's denial week as per their agreement. "Welcome back, Master," Ichigo purred as a jacket was removed from broad shoulders and handed to him.
"Hello pet. Did you get that project done?" A gentle peck was placed on Ichigo's cheek, the larger male having to bend slightly to do it.
"Mostly, I had to send it for approval from the client. So unless he wants some changes made it should be all done." Ichigo hung his master's jacket in the hall closet before following the man into the living room.
Stretching his stiff muscles Grimmjow took his seat in the living room, facing the large LED TV. "That's good. Wasn't he the one that kept making big changes out of the blue?" Ichigo took his position on his knees at his Master's feet on the plush white rug, brown eyes smirking up at the blue haired CEO.
"Umhum. It was a really pain in the ass but at least he pays well." Grimmjow chuckled, petting his pet's unruly orange locks. "Did your meeting go well?" A finger was hooked into the loop on Ichigo's collar, pulling him up so firm lips could capture his in a needy kiss.
"Very well," Grimmjow purred, licking his lips as he pulled away from the man now panting softly before him, reveling in the need he saw swimming in those hazel eyes. It was Thursday and his pet was surely dying for any kind of release. His master had been teasing him all week with heated kisses and gentle fondling. Any touch the man bestowed on him now was pure pleasurable agony. "You're looking needy pet. Do you want something?" Ichigo nodded, eyes locked onto azure blue as his Master ran his fingers teasingly along the side of his jaw. He moaned softly, nuzzling into his Master's hand. "And what would that be pet?"
Ichigo shivered at the heat in his Master's voice; it went straight to his caged cock. "I want your cock Master." The whine was music to Grimmjow's ears. He loved how needy the denial week always made his pet, those brown eyes so full of lust he thought he'd drown in it. His dick twitched in his slacks and he laid back, resting his arms on the armrests, a grin pulling across his handsome features when his pet whimpered at the loss of contact.
"You've been good so I guess you can have it pet. Go on, you know what to do." Needing no other instruction Ichigo moved between his Master's legs, his hands coming up to undo his black slacks only to have them stopped by a larger one. "No hands though pet." Ichigo bit his lower lip in anticipation and nodded. The hand released his and he let them fall back to his sides as he leaned forward, grabbing the zipper between his teeth. Pulling it down he nuzzled his nose into the soft navy fabric of his Master's boxers. He moved his lips gently over the hardening member behind the fabric for a moment before he pulled it out of the way. His Master's thick cock sprung forth. Ichigo worried his lower lip, eyeing the tasty morsel before him.
A warm tongue ran over the underside, pushing on the pulsing vein there before eager lips wrapped around the head and sucked gently. Grimmjow moaned low in his throat as that skilled tongue swirled around the tip once before his thick cock was taken all the way into the warm cavern of his pet's mouth. Ichigo's head bobbed enthusiastically in his Master's lap, his tongue pushing hard against the underside until only the head was in his mouth, then it flicked. He skillfully pulled more low groans of pleasure from his Master with each bob. A big hand rested on the back of his head, silently encouraging him to continue.
"You're such a good boy pet. Make sure to drink up all of your reward," Grimmjow breathed as his pet's talented tongue worked him quickly towards his climax. And when he came that hungry mouth swallowed every drop of his seed like someone starved. Brown eyes fixed on hooded azure as Ichigo pulled away, licking any trace of his Master from his lips. "That's my good pet." Large hands stroked the side of his pets face as the man panted with need, hazel eyes hooded and unfocused. Oh how Grimmjow just wanted to take the man. But he couldn't. Not until Saturday, the end of his pet's denial week.
"Please Master T-" A callused finger was placed over Ichigo's swollen lips, silencing his plea.
"No pet, you have to wait until Saturday." An annoyed groan slipped past Ichigo's lips before he could stop himself. Azure eyes narrowed at the man between his legs. "You complaining pet?" It was much less a question then it was a gentle warning. Ichigo shook his head. "Good. Now go get dressed. Something casual, we're meeting Hitsugaya at Cafe Visord." Grimmjow gave his pet one more chaste kiss before letting him get up.
Azure eyes followed the movements of his pet's fine ass as the man sauntered down the hell to their bed room.
Emerald eyes casually looked out over the cafe watching for the two men Toshiro was meeting. He'd arrived ten minutes early to secure them a table secluded at the back of the establishment to give them a little more privacy. He'd come across Grimmjow's kinklife profile a few weeks ago and had messaged him asking for some basic info on the BDSM community. The man, a few years his senior and very experienced in the community, was happy to answer all of his questions.
Through their conversation Toshiro had discovered he had at the very least a mild interest in bondage and a few other things he would like to try. After a brief discussion about the man's current relationship status the two of them had agreed to meet up so that his pet and partner Ichigo could meet him. If all went well with that they were going to talk about Toshiro becoming a possible play partner to them.
Toshiro had seen pictures of both man in exchange for one of himself, so when two heads of brightly coloured haired strode confidently through the door he recognized them right away and stood to draw their attention. Grimmjow was in a white dress shirt, black tie lose around his thick neck, and black slacks, accompanied by black dress shoes. Beside him was Ichigo, in a pair of black skinny jeans, a crimson V-neck T-shirt and a pair of basic white running shoes. Around his neck was a wide black choker that Toshiro assumed was his day collar.
His own wild white hair was pretty hard to miss so Ichigo quickly spotted him and waved. Getting a wave in return, he and his Master joined the shorter male at the table. Two sets of eyes gave Toshiro a once over, soaking in the appearance of their potential play partner. The young business man had opted to wear a simple pair of black slacks and a loose baby blue dress shirt with black dress shoes. The ensemble suited the very serious and mature look on the man's face as he too looked his possible play partners over.
"It's a pleasure to meet you Toshiro Hitsugaya. I'm Grimmjow Jaggerjack and this is Ichigo Kurosaki." A large callused hand was presented to him as Grimmjow introduced himself and his pet. Toshiro took the hand, giving it a firm shake before turning to Ichigo and shaking his hand as well.
"It's a pleasure to meet you both. Thank you for meeting with me." Grimmjow took note that Toshiro's voice was very business like but didn't say anything. Even throughout their text conversations the younger male had always been very formal.
Ichigo pulled a chair out for his Master, waiting for him and Toshiro to take their seats before sitting himself. Toshiro was watching the two of them closely, studying every move like a student in a lecture hall. Even the way Ichigo sat was submissive to the larger man that was his Master. The newbie was fascinated.
"So Hitsugaya, let's start with what you would like from me hmm?" Grimmjow's deep baritone pulled Toshiro from his thoughts, his attention turning to the sharp azure pools that were clearly analyzing him as well. Beside him Ichigo picked up a menu, casually flipping through it.
"As we talked about online, I would like to explore my interest in bondage as well as my masochistic side. I would like to start slow and work up to the more serious types of bondage play as well as explore my threshold for pain. If you're open to it I would also like to explore my submissive side." Toshiro explained doing his best to keep his voice even. He was actually very nervous when talking about such things, but he wasn't going to let that get in the way of him exploring these new desires of his. Grimmjow nodded as he listened carefully to everything he said and that made him feel less embarrassed talking about it.
"Alright. I understand you have little to no experience with any of those things, and that it was through conversation with me that you decided you had an interest in them. Is that correct?" Toshiro nodded. "With that being the case, should you choose to accept the offer I am going to extend you, I will need you to to read over several pieces of information. And for the safety of all those involved we will need to write up a list of rules specific to you. This list will include hard and soft limits, things you would like to try, what type of aftercare you need to receive, etc. This list of course can be changed at any time. Do you understand?" Another nod. "I need to hear you say it."
"Yes."
"Good, then here is my offer as it stands right now. Please also know that Ichigo and I have already discussed this between us and he has given his full consent to this. I will train you in the safe practice of rope bondage, the use of leather cuffs, and spreader bars. I will also teach you how to safely use floggers, crops and paddles. After I feel you have a good understanding of how all the tools are used in practice, I will start to use those skills on you as you wish. I would like to have at least one session of at least an hour a week with you, preferably at my house. If you are not comfortable with this we can discuss other options. Either way I require you to let a close friend or family member know where you are and have them contact you at a specific time. This is for your safety and confidence. I will need you to give me a complete list of any allergies and past injuries that could impact our play. As well as seeing proof that you are free of any sexual transmitted diseases. Ichigo and myself will provide you with the same. If at any point you have sexual interactions with someone other than Ichigo and myself you are to notify me immediately. We will do the same. Once you feel comfortable enough with me I would like to bring Ichigo into our play as well. Do you have any questions? And are you okay will all that?" Toshiro was very surprised by the level of thought that Grimmjow seemed to have put into this. It was very comforting and made the newbie feel much more confident in asking the older male for his assistance in his exploration.
"All that sounds fine to me. And I'm sure later on I wouldn't mind having Ichigo join us. May I ask why you want to teach me to use everything first when I have no intention of ever doing such things to someone else?"
It was Ichigo that answered that question. "As a submissive it is very important to understand what the proper use of everything being used on you is. If you know how something is supposed to be used or done you, can recognize when it is not being used or done correctly. Even something as simple as a spanking can cause injury if done incorrectly. The most important thing in BDSM is safety." Grimmjow smiled approvingly at his pets explanation.
"Makes sense. May I also ask how you plan to teach me these things?"
"I will demonstrate proper use of them on Ichigo or in the case of paddles I will have to show you on myself as best I can. Ichigo has a hard limit on paddles. And you will practice on me. Does that sound good?"
"Yes. What day each week would you like to do the training?" Toshiro was getting kind of excited to learn all these new things. He hadn't really realized there was so much involved in learning about BDSM and he was glad that Grimmjow was so good at explaining things. He made a good teacher.
"Thursday's at 6pm would work best for us. Does that work for you?"
"Yes." Ichigo was smiling at him now. The ginger really liked Toshiro so far. He seemed like a very trustworthy and open individual.
"It's settled then. I'll have Ichigo put together the paperwork and email it to you. Please send it back before next Thursday. And when you arrive you are to relax and have some tea with Ichigo while I prepare everything. I would also like you to stay at least thirty minutes after the training to relax and eat with us as well if you could? Ichigo's a fantastic cook." Grimmjow smiled at Toshiro offering him a hand over the table.
"I have no problems with that." Toshiro stated, firmly taking the larger mans hand in another hand shake.
"Good, now lets get something to eat shall we? It's on me." Toshiro was a bit taken aback by the offer to buy him dinner, but hey who was he to complain about free food?
"Thank you. I appreciate it."
All that settled, the three ordered their food and ate comfortably while talking idly about the simple things like what everyone did for work. Toshiro was surprised to find out that Grimmjow was the CEO of Espada Inc and that Ichigo worked from home as a freelance web designer. When they had all finished their food, Grimmjow paid and they said their goodbyes, heading to their respective vehicles.
The weekend couldn't come quick enough for Ichigo. He ached for any kind of release. He'd been caged all week as per their agreement and this week his master had been downright evil with his teasing. Last night the devil had tied him up on the plush rug in the living room with a vibrating butt plug in his ass, the damn thing on high while his Master watched an episode of his current favorite show. The bastard didn't even spare him a glance as he whimpered and moaned, the rope harness around his chest rubbing against his pert nipples with every movement he made. His arms had been secured behind his back stopping him from doing anything other then squirm about uselessly.
It was Saturday morning now and he was making breakfast for his Master and himself, cage still secured around his package. He was so fucking horny he couldn't take it anymore, but he had to complete his duties or his Master would deny him even longer. His monthly denial week was his favorite and least favorite week of the month. It was so hard to go so long teased and denied but the payoff was always worth it.
His master snatched a piece of bacon off the serving plate next to the stove while Ichigo's hands were busy adding the last few pieces of uncooked bacon to the pan. Grease splattered onto the white apron that was his only clothing that morning. "Good morning, pet," Grimmjow purred into his pets ear, wrapping thick corded arms around the slender waist. He blew a gentle breath over the warm skin of Ichigo's neck, making him shiver and bite his lower lip. "How are you this morning?" He purred, an evil tongue darting out to run along the denied man's neck, up behind his ear. Ichigo moaned; that was one of his most sensitive spots.
"Horny, Master. So horny," Ichigo all but groaned as he flipped the bacon over and wiggled out of his Master's grasp to get the toast and eggs ready. Grimmjow chuckled darkly as he moved out of his pet's way. Leaning against the back counter as he admired his pet's fine ass as the man worked on the island making his breakfast. Such a good pet he was.
Grimmjow was well aware of how much his pet wanted to jump him and ride his cock but he was going to have to wait. His Master wanted to see how far he could push him before his obedient pet would snap.
Ichigo could feel his Master's heated stare on his exposed buttocks as he dumped the last of the bacon onto the serving plate before cracking five eggs into the small amount of grease left. His left hand scrambled the eggs in the pan while his right threw four pieces on toast into the toaster. He was doing his best just to focus on the task at hand and not the throbbing in his nether regions. And he was doing pretty well until those damn arms wrapped around him again and started rubbing his nipples under the apron. He moaned loudly when those devilish hands pinched and pulled on his now hard nipples.
"M-Master, I need to focus or I'll burn the food," he panted, trying hard to ignore his Master's ministrations. "Please Master, let me finish breakfast in peace." Grimmjow chuckled, removing himself from his pet as he went to sit at the table set for two. It would only be a few more minutes before Ichigo was done cooking.
The toast popped up just as the eggs were finished cooking in the pan. He turned the burner off and buttered the toast. Carrying the frying pan full of eggs in one hand, the bacon plate on his arm and a plate of toast in the other hand, Ichigo skillfully brought the dishes to the table. He served them both their food before taking his seat and waiting for his Master to start eating. Azure pools just stared at him, his master not making any move to start eating.
"Take the apron off pet." Oh for fucks sakes. Ichigo quickly removed the apron, slinging it over the back on his chair. When he turned back his Master was finally eating, meaning he could dig in himself.
Mid bite Ichigo almost choked on his bacon when there was a sudden pressure pushing against the cage. It was his Master's foot. Swallowing the food in his mouth Ichigo begged him to leave him be so he could eat. The man smirked at him and removed his foot. His Master was in a very playful mood today and it was becoming almost unbearable.
Thankfully his master let him be while they finished eating and continued to do so while Ichigo did the dishes, completely naked. After those were done, however, it seemed his Master was only going to tease him more.
Grimmjow grinned as he sat on the couch, watching an episode of his favorite show while his pet sat between his legs, head resting on his crotch as that damn butt plug vibrated in his ass again. Ichigo was panting, hands cuffed together in front of him as he was forced to endure the torturous vibrations coursing through him.
About ten minutes into the show Ichigo couldn't take it anymore and he decided to do some teasing of his own. He nuzzled his head against his Master's shaft through the thick fabric of his blue jeans. He pulled the zipper down with his teeth to find his Master was not wearing any underwear. Grinning to himself Ichigo started giving the soft head gentle licks, like a cat lapping up cream. He kissed and sucked on the cock before him. Azure eyes watched as his pet worked him to full hardness. Even with his Master fully hard Ichigo didn't take the thick member into his mouth. No he was going to do everything but that. His skilled tongue slid along the vein on the underside; he could feel it throbbing. Then he kissed and sucked on that vein, moaning as he did so.
Suddenly Ichigo's hair was gripped firmly in a large hand as he was forced to look up into wild, lust filled azure pools. "Master please. Please fuck me. Fuck me and let me cum for you, please. I can't take it anymore. Please," Ichigo begged, voice breathy and full of need. His hazel eyes were hooded and full of desire as they pleaded for release.
Grimmjow could feel his pet shaking with need in his grasp. With a sharp tug to those brilliant orange locks Grimmjow pulled Ichigo to his feet. The man stood on wobbly legs before he was pulled into his Master's lap with strong hands on his waist, his hair released. "You want my cock pet?"
"Yes Master. I want your cock more than I want to breathe." Ichigo whined, rubbing his ass on the hard penis beneath him. "Please Master. Take it off. Pleeeeease."
"Okay pet. I'll take it off but you're still not allowed to cum just yet. Understand?" Ichigo nodded. "Say it!" Grimmjow chided, pulling his pets head back by his hair again.
"I understand Master!" Ichigo cried, his back arching due to the angle his hair was being held at. "Please, please take it off. I won't cum until you say so just please take it off." His pet continued to beg as Grimmjow reached into his pocket to retrieve the key to the cage. In a few quick motions the cage was removed and Ichigo was bent over, breathing heavily on his Master's shoulder, hot breath fluttering over the bare skin of the larger man's neck. His chest was covered in a simple white tank.
Ichigo ground his hips forward, finally able to get some actual friction on his own cock. Firm hands on his hips forced his movements to stop. "You're going to ride me pet. And I want you to scream for me. Am I clear?" Ichigo nodded, leaning back to look his Master in the eyes. "Am I clear?"
"Yes Master." Ichigo moaned, one of his Master's hands moving to grasp his now rock hard member in a painful grip.
"I can't hear you."
There was a harsh pull on his dick and Ichigo screamed. "Yes Master!" Brown eyes going wide as a callused hand jerked him a few more times before falling away.
"Good boy, pet. Now prepare yourself." Ichigo lifted himself up on unsteady legs. Removing the butt plug, he threw it onto the hardwood towards the kitchen. He'd clean it and the floor later. That out of the way he sucked on three of his own fingers before pushing one gently inside himself. He shuddered as he probed his prostate, head falling forward only to have a large hand pull him back by his hair, pushing his chest out and causing his throbbing dick to rub against his Master's. He moaned low in his throat quickly adding a second finger and scissoring them several times before adding a third and repeating the action.
Grimmjow watched like a starved beast as his pet fingered himself, moaning like a whore in his lap. "That's enough pet. Ride me."
"Yes Master." Positioning himself over his Master's thick cock Ichigo used one hand to guide the throbbing appendage to his waiting entrance. He intended to bring himself down onto it slowly, but it looked like his Master had a different idea when the man suddenly thrust up harshly, fully seating himself inside his pet. "AHHHHHHH, Ooohhhhh Fuck!" Ichigo screamed as his Master's thick member slammed into his prostate.
"Yes, scream for me just like that pet." And scream he did, his Master was bouncing him up and down on his cock like he was a damn rabbit. Each strike to his prostate had Ichigo crying out like a fucking whore. His hands held onto Grimmjow's shoulders as best he could with the cuffs on as the man tortured him with glorious pleasure. Ichigo was losing his mind. Every time he landed back on the man's cock he'd see spots in the corners of his eyes. He couldn't even form words anymore. He was so close. He needed to ask for permission to cum but oh god the pleasure was too much. All he could do was make intangible sounds as his Master drove him closer and closer to his much needed release. Sensing his pet's need to cum and recognizing his inability to speak Grimmjow ordered his pet to cum for him. And cum he did!
Ichigo screamed, so loud he was sure someone was going to call the police, but he didn't care. He was cumming. His body jerking uncontrollably as his orgasm raked through his whole being. His vision went white as he felt his Master's seed flood into him, warm and oh so pleasant to the spent man. "Th-thank you M-Master," he panted right before he passed out. That moment made the whole week of denial and teasing soooo worth it.
Taking a moment to catch his breath, Grimmjow held his pet close, supporting the man as he went limp in his arms; completely spent. After a few minutes, he carefully lifted his sleeping pet off his dick and pulled him up into his arms. Taking him to the tub, Grimmjow ran some warm water and gently cleaned his pet as his chest rose and fell in even intervals. A small smile graced his pet's face as he mumbled happy things in his slumber.
Once Ichigo was clean his Master heaved him out of the tub and laid the two of them down in bed. He pulled the smaller man into his chest and wrapped him up in soft blankets before kissing his head and whispering "I love you Ichigo. You did good this week and today. Sleep well." Ichigo mumbled something in his sleep, which Grimmjow was sure was something close to 'I love you too' before he unconsciously nuzzled backwards into his Master.