Here is part two of this three part one shot. This was the smutfest that wouldn't end, which is why it took me so damn long to finish it. Please be warned, this is when everything ramps up. The following chapter is nothing but filth and sex, and I regret none of it.
You're welcome.
Also, I edited the first chapter and cleaned it up a bit. Nothing crazy, just a few spots that had been bothering me since I posted.
Now, without further ado, on to the smut.
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Law sat awkwardly atop the bed, the comforter turned down toward the foot of the bed and the crisp sheets bunching under his weight. As requested, he had cleaned himself up and dressed in the fluffy white robe provided by the staff, his own clothes hung and stored in the wardrobe provided. He had abandoned the slippers next to the bed, making sure to align them neatly on the floor.
Law was restless as he waited for his partner, his hair damp from his shower and his body shivering slightly from both nerves and a chill. He couldn't believe how anxious he was, considering he'd wanted this for so long. Fear of the unknown, perhaps.
Though, to be fair he wasn't completely in the dark when it came to these kinds of scenarios. Oh no, Law had done his research. He'd watched countless hours of bondage porn and dungeon smut, rubbing out multiple orgasms per night until his body was exhausted and his cock was sore. He knew the basics behind what would happen tonight, but familiarity was not the same as personal experience. He felt like a virgin again, desperate to appear calm and aloof while on the inside he was floundering – caught up in overt excitement as well as a crippling unease.
Law hoped his partner didn't notice.
Readjusting his robe, Law laid back against one of the overly-stuffed pillows and studied the room for the umpteenth time. He continued to be amazed by how fancy everything appeared, the lamps made of a beautiful frosted glass and all of the wood of the expensive variety. He had just begun admiring the artwork on the walls when the click of the door lock alerted him to the arrival of his evening partner.
Heart leaping into his throat, Law's wide-eyed gaze shot to the door, greedily studying the man who entered wearing a smug expression and walking with an easy gait. He was tall, an easy 6'7" with a muscular physique, bright crimson red hair that was spiked high atop his head, and porcelain white skin that looked absolutely delectable in the low lighting. He carried a medium-sized cooler under one arm, his free hand still grasping the doorknob tightly. Law could hear ice sloshing around inside the item as it was jostled by the man's movements, but his curiosity in the cooler diminished as he focused on the redhead himself.
His partner wore a similar robe and slippers as Law's own borrowed set, though his was the same color as his hair. The man was grinning at him from across the room, his darkly painted lips raised into a severe smile that accented his gruffly handsome features and crooked nose.
Law couldn't take his eyes off him. This man was exactly what he'd been hoping for in a partner.
The man stepped further into the room, closing the door delicately behind him with his elbow. Law sat up straight under the other's fierce gaze, the redhead's eyes the color of rusted metal. Law was unbearably excited at the stranger's fearsome appearance, his mind quickly delving into his fantasies and imagining what would play out tonight.
He swallowed thickly in anticipation.
"Hey," the redhead greeted easily, walking over to stand next to the bed, his impressive stature allowing him to loom over Law. "The name's Kid. You ready?" he asked, getting straight to the point.
Law could do nothing but nod dumbly, his fingers shaking as they played with the robe's belt looped around his waist.
"Good," Kid stated, dropping the cooler to the floor next to the bed with a loud thud. He then swiftly stripped off his robe and kicked off his slippers, his movements smooth and practiced.
Law watched, spellbound, as the man's unblemished flesh was revealed, his eyes raking down his partner's broad chest and flat, toned belly. With a gulp, he took in the length of Kid's soft penis, the organ far thicker and longer than any toy Law had previously used in his play. His mouth watered as he imagined what this man would do to him during their time together, a heavy blush coloring his cheeks and the bridge of his nose as he continued to stare.
Kid smirked down at his client as he tossed the robe on the floor and shoved his slippers out of the way with his foot. He inwardly preened at the man's rapt attention on his body, a wave of pride washing over him at the silent appraisal. He was relatively new to this whole scene, his interest originally seized by the promise of money and power that came with the gig. His day job consisted of working at a friend's auto shop, the pay and hours consistent but boring. He spent the majority of his days sitting on an old fold-out chair in the shop's garage, watching shitty daytime television while waiting for customers. It was unbearably dreary sometimes – a drain on his life and energy that left him desperate for some action.
His new night job brought him the authority and control he craved.
Schooling his features as he'd been instructed, Kid reached down to grasp his newest client below the chin and force his head back so theirs eyes met. While Kid knew the man's name from the paperwork he'd studied earlier, he was forbidden from using it during their appointment due to privacy restrictions. The clientele who came to Dressrosa tended to be high-paid members of the public and those with reputations to lose if they were caught in any kind of scandal. Like the others, this man, Law Trafalgar, was searching for no-strings-attached fun and a chance to unwind. Kid would give him what he paid for – a night of passionate fantasies fulfilled under the cover of anonymity.
"You like what you see, slut?" he asked, bringing his face down to Law's. He watched the man's pupils dilate, whether at his words or his closeness Kid wasn't sure, nor did he care. His job was to rock this guy's world and that's what he planned to do. "You ready to be used like the bitch that you are?"
Law gulped and nodded, unable to answer verbally. He jumped when Kid came closer, their noses almost touching. "I want to hear you say it," the redhead ordered, his fierce eyes blazing into Law's own and searing his body with heated desire.
"Y-Yes," Law answered, gripping the material of his robe tightly.
"'Yes' what?" Kid demanded, his grip on the smaller man's chin growing painful. "Tell your new master what you want."
Law's cock jerked in response to the order, his body quaking under Kid's scrutiny. "I want you to fuck me, Master," he said, the title rolling off his tongue as his eyes widened and his breath quickened. He waited for further instruction, not sure what was expected of him but too hesitant to ask.
Was he even allowed to question his partner? He had no idea how all of this was supposed to work.
"Good," Kid replied. Pausing, he ran his thumb over Law's lower lip, pressing the digit gently against the pliable flesh. "Here are the rules for tonight," he continued, gaze following the trail of his thumb over Law's lip. "Whenever you address me, you're to use the terms 'Master' or 'Sir,' understand?"
"Yes, sir." Another shiver.
"You can beg as much as you like, but keep your hands to yourself unless I give you permission to touch me, got it?"
"Yes, Master."
The thumb on his lip paused against his smooth skin, Kid's tone becoming gentler as he continued. "Remember, if things get to be too much, your safe word is 'Cora.'" Here, Kid's rust-colored gaze rose to meet Law's own. "Don't be afraid to use it if you have to. Now, tell me again – what's your safe word?"
"Cora," Law whispered, face heating up as he stared into Kid's eyes.
"Good," Kid repeated, voice switching back to his authoritative tone. He released Law's chin only to grasp him around the neck and push him roughly onto the bed, the smaller man splayed out on his side. "Strip."
A thrill ran through Law's body at the order. He pushing himself up onto his elbow and rolled onto his back, a twinge of embarrassment running through him when he realized that Kid was ogling him openly. Law nervously untied the belt around his waist and pulled open his robe, the material falling to the bed with a soft swishing sound. He lay still as his tight, muscular frame was revealed to Kid's hungry eyes, Law's cock hardening under the scrutiny.
Kid licked his lips as his client's tanned skin and dark tattoos were exposed to the open air, gooseflesh rising on the smaller man's flesh as a chill raced up his body. This was definitely one of the more attractive people Kid had been employed to service, those golden eyes and his lean body demanding the redhead's full attention and devotion. Grinning fully, Kid's sharp canines shined under the lamps' glow, giving him an almost demonic appearance.
He noticed Law shuffling around on top of the covers, unsure of what to do with himself. Licking his lips, Kid figured he'd have a quick taste of his slave before moving on to other activities. Grasping Law around the ankle, Kid slid him easily along the covers toward his side of the bed, wrapping those long legs around his own waist. The smaller man gasped loudly as Kid enveloped his trim waist in a powerful bear hug, lifting those gorgeous hips up and away from the bed with little effort. Lowering his face to the tattoos on Law's tanned chest, Kid's long tongue snaked out to trace the patterns with a heavy touch.
Law flung his arms above his head and dug his fingers into the sheets, desperate to keep his hands to himself. He moaned loudly as Kid's tongue lapped across his pectorals and abdomen, the muscle warm and wet against his flesh. Law's dick was now rock-hard and lying flat against his abs, squished between Kid's weight and his own body. His partner's heat felt heavenly against him, a pleasing contract between the air of the room and the coolness of the white sheets beneath him.
Kid listened to Law's heavy pants and groans as he worked, running his tongue and lips over every available inch of the other's torso. He nipped at pert nipples hungrily, delighting in the cry it produced. He was impressed that Law was following his order to keep those delicate hands to himself, the act appearing to be incredibly difficult for the man. Kid could see that his arms were quivering next to his face, his back arched at a severe angle and his legs gripping the redhead's back like a vice.
The smaller man's earlier anxiety looked to have been soothed somewhat thanks to his forwardness, so Kid figured it was time to move on to something a bit more substantial. Switching his grip from Law's waist to his calves, Kid forced the long and elegant limbs to unlock from around his hips. With a powerful shove, he forced them to either side of the bed, leaving Law splayed open and ready to be devoured whole.
Kid released the other's limbs and stood to his full height, taking a moment to enjoy the view Law presented. The other's breaths were fast and his delectable cock was stiff with desire, a sheen of sweat starting to break out over his brow. He was gorgeous, and Kid couldn't wait to see him fall apart into a mess of aroused need. His own dick was rock hard and ready to continue, his balls hot and heavy between his legs. He didn't want to jump to any toys yet, however. From Law's demeanor and body language, it was apparent that he was a newbie to this kind of scene. Kid figured that he would start them out with something light to get Law accustomed to their play.
"Tell me, bitch. Have you been a naughty little slut, lately?"
Law clung to the sheets above his head, legs splayed open wantonly on the bed. "Yes, Master," he managed between breaths, watching Kid expectantly.
"Then it sounds like you deserve to be punished," Kid growled in return, climbing onto the mattress to sit beside Law with his legs crossed. He gripped the smaller man by his damp hair and the underside of a lanky thigh, lifting Law bodily off the bed and into his lap. He splayed his client lengthwise across his knees, flipping him over to lie on his belly with his ass up in the air.
Law had dragged the top sheet with him when he'd been moved, the covers now bunched up near his face. He panted hotly into the material, his knuckles white as he clutched the sheet to him, trying to stay grounded. He moaned when Kid's hand left his hair and grasped the underside of his jaw instead, the man's other palm cupping him between the legs. With little effort, Law felt the large man pick him up and reposition him in his lap, setting Law on his elbows and knees.
"I'm going to give you a good spanking before I fuck your sweet ass. Maybe that'll teach you to be a good boy from now on. What do you think, slut?"
"Yes, Master," Law gasped around the pressure on his jaw, wiggling his ass in invitation. "Please teach me."
Without any further warning, the hand on his pelvis was removed and used to issue a harsh slap to his behind. The sting caught Law off guard, the power of Kid's smack tipping him forward on the bed. He cried out at the sensation, clawing at the blanket underneath him and trying to gain some purchase on the slippery sheets. The room was filled with the resounding smack of Kid's hand on his ass, the sound almost as erotic as the feeling of a hot palm on his rear.
Law moaned and gasped frantically as Kid continued his punishment, his tanned arms quivering as he tried to remain in the desired position. He was rocked back and forth from Kid's unyielding strikes, Law's swollen length bouncing against his stomach with the motion. Crying out at a particularly violet slap, he fell forward into the hand cupping his jaw, Kid's grasp holding up his weight as though it were nothing.
"Please," Law gasped, forcing the words past his lips. "Please Master, may I touch you?"
Kid stopped, setting his hand to rest against Law's heated skin, the man's ass a ruddy crimson from his punishment. He studied his client for a moment, taking note of his shaking limbs and unsteady posture. "You may, since you asked so nicely."
At the verbal permission, Law disentangled his fingers from the sheets and snaked them around Kid's forearm instead, holding it tightly for leverage. The moment he'd secured himself, the hand on his ass lifted once more and was brought down in another punishing slap. Law bit his lip and held on for dear life as he swayed in place, his ass clenching tightly after each smack of Kid's palm. It hurt, but fuck it was just what he'd wanted.
Law felt tears building in the corners of his eyes, but he blinked them away irritably. He could take this pain. He would take this pain. He'd take everything Kid had to offer with a smile on his face and a raging hard-on between his legs. This was what he'd been dreaming about all of these years, and he'd be damned if he stopped things here.
As his punishment continued, Law's sharp cries filled the suite and merged with the incessant clapping of Kid's palm against his behind. His skin felt aflame under the other man's touch, the ache in his ass now all encompassing. Law felt weak in the knees, his hands trembling as he held on to his partner like a lifeline.
Tears flowed freely from his eyes now, the liquid gliding down his cheeks and wetting the fingers clutched firmly around his jaw. Kid had remained quiet throughout the majority of the punishment, the only difference in his demeanor being the quickening pace of his breaths. He was using a lot of effort in his task of branding Law's ass with his hand, the redhead's palm unbelievably hot where it met his tanned cheeks over and over again.
When Kid hesitated after a particularly rough spank, it took Law a second to realize that he was speaking.
"Well, bitch? Have you learned your lesson, yet? Are you going to be a good boy for me?"
Law sniffled where he lay, pressed heavily into Kid's lap and at his complete mercy. He cleared his throat in an attempt to find his voice, hoarse from his moans and the death grip Kid had on his neck. "Y-Yes, sir," he whispered, fingers digging into Kid's forearm. "I'll be good."
Kid grinned down at the other man, rubbing the angry skin of his ass gently. "Good. You're doing well, bitch." Releasing Law, he let the tanned man fall haphazardly onto his side. He was a mess, sniveling and panting harshly into the sheets. His ass cheeks were a bright crimson, noticeable handprints standing out against his dark skin. Kid smirked, proud of his work so far.
Leaving Law to regain his breath, Kid stood up and walked over to the trunk set at the foot of the bed. His erection made his movements awkward as he squatted in front of the wooden crate and lifted the top to peek inside, studying the variety of toys and instruments stored within. Kid went through his options methodically, thinking back to the paperwork he'd read before joining Law in the suite. He rifled through the trunk until he'd located what he needed. With a smirk, he removed a large bottle of lube, a medium-sized dildo, two boxes of condoms (regular as well as the flavored variety), several lengths of rope, a clean hand towel, a cock ring, and a spreader bar.
Kid tossed the items one by one onto the bed, holding onto the cloth for the time being. Standing to his full height, he closed the crate with the heel of his foot and walked back around the king sized bed to join Law. Depositing the clean towel onto mussed sheets, Kid paused to reach into the cooler on the floor and retrieve two bottles of cold water. Setting one on the nightstand for himself, he twisted the cap off the other and threw it to the floor indifferently.
Climbing back onto the mattress, he helped Law into an upright position, the smaller man moaning pitifully as the skin of his bottom met the sheets. Kid shushed him as he brought Law against his chest and steadied his shoulders, holding the bottle to the smaller man's lips wordlessly. Law took a few sips of the offered water, his heated breath fogging up the outside of the bottle. Kid didn't remove the container from Law's lips until the tanned man turned his head away in a show that he was finished.
Leaning the other's body to rest back against the pillows, Kid moved to set the half-empty bottle down onto the nightstand, placing it next to the unopened one. Not interested in quenching his town thirst just yet, the redhead snatched the previously abandoned towel off the bed and returned to Law's side.
With a gentle touch he grasped the smaller man's face and wiped it clean of snot and tears, his gaze meeting Law's own bleary one silently. When he'd finished removing the filth from the other's face, Kid deposited the towel somewhere out of the way and gripped Law's raven hair. Pulling the man close, he attacked his long neck with his lips and tongue, savoring the salty taste of his flesh. Law moaned at the touch, arching toward him weakly and placing his hands on Kid's sculpted chest.
Kid kissed and nipped Law's skin absently, giving the man time to calm down somewhat from their previous session. When Law's heaving breaths had evened out to gentle puffs of air, Kid pulled away from the column of his throat and straightened, gazing into the other's glassy eyes. Dark lips pulling back to reveal his canines, Kid leered at the smaller man hungrily. Law appeared to be drowning in lust, his eyelids drooping with pleasure and his mouth hanging open as he took in small gasps of air.
Leaning away from the other man, Kid turned his body toward the foot of the bed and the pile of items he'd taken from the trunk. Reaching for them, he dragged each one across the covers and laid them next to Law's hip. Still gripping his client's tangled locks, Kid used his free hand to dig through the small pile until he'd located the box of flavored condoms. Opening it with one hand, Kid pulled one of the packages free and turned back to Law, bringing the item to rest against a tanned cheek.
"I'm thinking of rewarding you for your good behavior, slut. But first, you're going to suck my cock and prove that you deserve it." He watched as Law swallowed, the column of his throat expanding delicately as he did so. Releasing the hair in his grasp, Kid reached toward one of the hands placed against his chest and snatched the thin wrist, pulling it away and turning it over so Law's palm was facing up. He dropped the condom into the center of the other's hand, releasing the man's arm and scooting back along the sheets to put a bit of distance between them. Then, Kid placed his legs to either side of Law's body and grinned devilishly.
"Go on, little bitch," he said, eyes boring into Law's as he rested his hands on his pale thighs. "Show me you're worth my time."
"Yes, sir," Law whispered, closing his fingers around the condom packet and leaning forward to put his face closer to Kid's hard length. Using both hands, he shakily tore open the package and removed the bright pink condom, the scent of latex and artificial strawberry assaulting his nostrils.
Law gradually brought the rubber to the tip of Kid's cock, rolling it clumsily down the shaft. He'd never put a condom on another man before, the act much more difficult from his current point of view. Kid was being patient with him, however - the man remaining silent as Law stumbled through the preparation process. While he worked, Law felt Kid's large hands move to pet the back of his head and curve along his shoulder, the heat of the other's skin comforting as it grounded him in the here and now.
After a bit of trial and error, Law had successfully sheathed the redhead's impressive length inside the condom. Unsure of himself, Law gripped around the base of Kid's cock and gave the tip an experimental lick. He'd been with a few men in the past, though they tended to be one-night-stands – lovers who were used and disposed of without any fuss. Law had only ever been on the receiving end of a blowjob up to this point, always too embarrassed in the past to make such an offer to a partner. Tonight was different, but his lack of personal experience led him to be unsure of what exactly he should be doing with his tongue and hands.
Pressing his lips against the tip, he opened his mouth and engulfed the first inch of Kid's penis, his tongue flat against the head. Sucking lightly, he tentatively licked around the organ filling his mouth, trying to acclimate himself to the new feeling. Thinking of what he liked and what he'd seen in porn, Law set a slow tempo and focused on syncing up the movements of his tongue with the suction of his mouth. He heard the redhead sigh gently, the hand running through his black hair stopping to clutch the strands firmly. "That's right," Kid murmured, pushing Law's face closer to his crotch, "you've got it."
Trying to get a feel for having another man's cock in his mouth, Law slid his tongue along the rim of the head while his fingers gently rubbed the surface of the condom, putting a small amount of pressure on the organ in his hands. A low rumble came from Kid's throat, Law taking the sound as a good sign.
The pressure on the back of his head intensified, forcing Law to take another inch of Kid's length into his mouth. Law grunted around the intrusion, the slippery texture of latex and the flavor of strawberry on his tongue both odd and pleasant. Confident that he could handle more, Law began bobbing his head and suckling on Kid's cock, his saliva soon coating the stiff erection and making the process easier.
As he went, Law grew more natural in his movements. He paid attention to Kid's cues, a rumble or muttered curse meant he should repeat an action, while a quick squeeze to his shoulder meant he should try something different. Slowly, Law gained speed, bobbing his head and running his tongue up and down the first few inches of Kid's cock, sucking as he went. Belatedly realizing that he should be doing something with his hands besides just holding Kid's dick, Law squeezed around the base lightly and started to jerk Kid off, his hands moving to match the motions of his mouth.
Having found his rhythm, Law started to relax and enjoy the act of fellatio. Absorbed in his task, he was surprised when the hand in his hair forced him to a sudden stop and held him in place, Kid's cock jerking against his tongue. Surprised, Law swallowed reflexively, the flavor of strawberries and latex coating his taste buds. Seconds after Kid's release, the man pulled Law's head back and away from the redhead's crotch, the man's cock leaving Law's mouth with a wet slurp.
Law panted to catch his breath, his gaze lifting to Kid's in question.
"Good job," Kid growled, his own breathing labored. "You've proven yourself adequate. Now it's time for your present," he panted hotly, forcing Law up onto his knees by his hair and then back against the pillows once more. Letting go of his hair, Kid proceeded to remove the soggy condom from his rapidly softening penis and toss it aside indifferently, his attention instead focusing on the cock ring he'd found earlier. Grasping it between his thumb and forefinger, Kid returned to his partner with a playful air about him. Placing one hand to rest beside Law's face, Kid lifted the other until it was in his client's line of sight. He held the ring between his fingers and waited until the man's gaze had focused on it before he continued.
"While I'm happy with your performance so far, there are still rules you have to abide by when I give you your gift," Kid said, twirling the ring absently. "Here's what's going to happen next. I'm going to tie you up and work open that ass of yours. When you're nice and ready for me, I'm going to fuck you into the mattress."
Law shivered at his words, his hands curling into the sheets beneath him. "However," Kid continued, leaning closer until his face was only inches away from Law's, "you're not allowed to come until you've earned it. So, until I give you permission, you're going to wear this," he stated, waving the ring in front of Law's eyes. "Understood?"
"Yes, sir," Law answered, voice strained. He cried out in surprise when Kid grabbed his jaw and forced his head back at a severe angle, his throat on display.
"Tell me, slut. When are you allowed to come?"
"When you say so, Master."
Kid chuckled darkly, his flaccid cock giving an eager twitch at those words. Fuck, he loved this part of the job. Law was putty in his hands, the man so desperate to be held down and dominated that he was practically gagging for it. Kid was more than happy to oblige him, releasing Law's jaw to snatch the man's heated length instead, the organ stiff in his hold. With practiced ease he slid the ring over the head and down the shaft, letting it settle at the base of Law's cock.
Law mewled at the sensation, the pressure in his dick almost unbearable now. Tilting his head forward, he stared at his swollen length, the tip an angry red. Biting his lip, Law turned his focus back on Kid, watching his partner pick out a long steel bar from within the pile nearby and set it on the bed at Law's feet. Several lengths of rope soon followed, the sight of them making Law gulp quietly. He thought he knew what was coming next, but he wasn't sure until Kid lifted both of his legs by the ankles and maneuvered the bar underneath them with his knee.
A thrill ran through Law as the redhead proceeded to tie his ankles to the bar, one at each end, resulting in his legs spread wide and his asshole open for the taking. His wrists came next, Kid forcing Law's hands from the covers so he could secure them to the middle of the bar, essentially leaving him helpless. Trussed up like a Thanksgiving turkey, Law waited with baited breath as he watched Kid reach for another box of condoms and the bottle of water-based lube he'd found in the crate.
Clicking open the cap, Kid set the bottle aside so he could use both hands to remove a sealed condom from the box. Tearing it open smoothly, he tossed the packaging over the side of the bed and rolled the rubber out over his index and middle finger. Grabbing the bottle of lube, Kid poured a generous amount onto his covered digits, using his thumb to smear the liquid over the surface of the condom.
Situating himself between Law's legs, Kid held onto one of the man's tanned thighs while he lowered his fingers to the puckered entrance under his sack. Law sucked in a breath as the cool lubricant met his heated skin, Kid's fingers circling his asshole to smear the substance over his flesh. When he was good and wet, Kid pressed his fingers inside slowly, Law's body tight and unyielding. The smaller man grunted at the intrusion, still unused to the strange sensation of being breached. Kid shushed him as he pulled his fingers out and slid them in once more, establishing a gentle rhythm of shallow thrusts.
Law turned his head to the side and pressed his cheek into the pillow beneath him, his eyes scrunched shut and his mouth wide open, moaning as Kid prepped him for what was to come. There wasn't any pain, only discomfort as his body was stretched open around the other's digits, the lubrication making the task easier. Law curled his bound hands into fists, the rope around his wrists snug against his flesh. He tried not to move, instead focusing on relaxing his muscles and allowing Kid's fingers to sink deeper into him.
Soon, two fingers became three, Kid pulling his hand away from Law's entrance to maneuver his ring finger inside the condom. He took a moment to add more lubrication onto the surface of the latex, then continued to prepare Law for a thorough fucking. When his client's body was pliant under his hands, Kid removed his fingers entirely and stripped the condom from his digits, tossing it to join the empty package on the floor.
Tearing open a fresh condom and flinging the wrapper away, Kid picked up the dildo he'd retrieved earlier and rolled the rubber over the toy, making sure it fit snugly over the silicone. He slathered it with lube before ducking between Law's splayed legs and pressing the tip of the head against his slick entrance. "There now," he murmured, gaining Law's attention, "open wide for me."
The thick head of the dildo slid past the tight ring of muscle at Law's entrance, his lean body jerking at the breach. Law cried out and twitched at the sudden pressure inside of him, tilting his chin down to look at the top of Kid's wild mane of hair that was visible over Law's flushed cock. He groaned and gasped, his abdominal muscles clenching as he lifted his hips to try and make the slide-in easier.
"Good boy," Kid encouraged as the tip of the dildo was swallowed by Law's winking hole. He stopped to allow the man time to adjust, lifting his head to watch Law's face for signs of discomfort. The smaller man was breathing deeply and his eyes were hooded, his brows drawn low in a needy expression while his cheeks and lips were painted a rosy red from desire. He looked downright delectable, Kid's stiff dick jerking heavily at the sight. He'd recovered from his earlier orgasm, his body ready for the main course. He couldn't wait to get inside this man.
Licking his lips, the redhead continued pushing the toy inside Law, the man's inner muscles giving way slowly but surely. It didn't take long before Kid was able to insert half of the dildo's length into Law's channel, the man's legs quivering with the effort of keeping himself under control. Ready to move things along, Kid began rocking the toy in and out of Law in slow, easy thrusts, the pull of the toy against his rectum bringing forth small grunts and moans from the smaller man.
With time and patience, Kid eventually fit the entire dildo inside Law's ass, his body swallowing it down to the hilt. "Greedy slut," Kid murmured, gaze locked on the man's hole as it stretched wide around the toy's base. "You love this, don't you?" he continued to goad, glancing up at Law once more. "You love having your ass spread wide – ready to take my cock."
"Ah, yes, sir!" Law cried, tilting his hips upward toward Kid. "Please-hn, more!"
Kid smirked at the request. Grabbing the spreader bar with one hand, he pushed it down toward Law's abdomen, using his own weight to force the man's knees against his chest. Law gave a sharp cry at the sudden spike of pleasure brought about by the change in position, the thick toy positioned perfectly to rub against his prostate. The smaller man's cock jerked angrily against the ring around its base, the organ engorged and sore. "Please!" Law continued, desperate for release. "Please fuck me, Master! Ah!"
"Since you asked so nicely…" Kid replied, removing the dildo in one easy pull. He heard Law whine at the loss and chided the man for his impatience. "Now, now. No complaining. I have something better for you," he promised, releasing his hold on the spreader bar and allowing Law's hips to lower back down to the bed.
Setting the dildo aside, Kid repeated the process of opening a new condom, this time rolling the latex over his newly stiffened arousal with a practiced hand. Law noticed this change immediately and realized with a jolt that Kid meant to fuck him this time around. Mouth falling open, Law whimpered loudly and tried to lift his shoulders off the bed, wanting desperately to catch a glimpse of Kid's thick length as it entered him.
The larger man chuckled as he placed the tip of his cock at Law's puckered entrance. "Calm down, slut," he ordered, gripping his client's hips roughly. "Lie still and take it like a good bitch." With that, he forced his thick length past Law's entrance in one slow thrust, the man's muscles fluttering around his cock as it split him open.
Law's head fell back on the pillow, mouth falling open as he tried to force air into his lungs. His chest had constricted from the shock of having something so large breach him, his brain and nerves overloaded with signals. He couldn't decide which sensation to focus on – the delicious burn as Kid's length slid inside his channel and stretched him beyond his limits, the solid pressure of the ring around his stiffened cock, or the heat of his balls as they hung neglected between his thighs.
Body confused and mind crumbling under a wave of passionate need, Law couldn't hold back his sobs and wordless pleas for satisfaction. He all but wailed into the silence of the room when Kid gave one final push with his hips, coming to a stop buried deep inside Law's slick ass. The larger man's hands felt like a brand as they clutched tightly to his slim hips, Kid's nails digging into his skin harshly.
Law strained against his bindings and wiggled along the sheets in an inane attempt to bring his ass flush against Kid's pelvis, the motions desperate and needy. "Please!" he begged shamelessly, too far gone to care how he looked or sounded. "Please, Master!" Tears were building in the corners of his eyes, his vision growing blurry as he tossed his head side to side, biting his lip to offset the intense pleasure licking at his core. "Please, fuck me!"
Kid watched Law fall apart with a sense of smug satisfaction. "Is that what you want, Slave? You want me to fuck you into mattress?" he asked, staring at Law hungrily.
"Yes!" Law cried out, his limbs shaking from being locked in such an awkward position for so long. He bucked his hips futilely, unable to make much progress and slowly losing his mind. "Fuck me, please, please, please!" he implored, repeating the word over and over like a mantra. It was maddening to have Kid within arm's reach while being utterly powerless to bring him closer. Law wanted Kid to lose himself in his body - to pound into him with little regard for Law's own pleasure.
To his dismay, Kid remained completely still, his hot palms holding Law's pelvis in place with little effort. Pulling himself together long enough to lift his head, Law turned his bleary-eyed gaze toward the redhead in question, confused as to why he'd stopped. "Ple-" he started, his request cut off by a surprised yelp as Kid suddenly snatched the spreader bar in both hands and shoved it downward, forcing Law's knees against his abdomen. The aggressive move crushed Law's torso into the bed while raising his ass higher, the change spearing Kid's erection directly into his prostate.
"Ah-FUCK, hn!" Law screamed, beginning to feel light headed. He squeezed his eyelids shut and scrunched his face into an expression of agonized pleasure, his throat working frantically as he tried to string together a coherent sentence.
"What was that, whore?" Kid asked, his voice low and dangerous. "Did you just ask for something without addressing me as your master?"
Law whimpered, realizing his mistake. "I-hng! I'm s-sorry, Master!" he pleaded, forcing his eyes open to look upon Kid's furious expression. "Please, I'm sorry! I won't do it again, I swear! Please!" he panted breathlessly, willing to say or do anything to appease his partner. He wasn't sure how Kid would react if he broke any more rules, the idea that the man might stop almost unbearable. Law needed him to stay right where he was, with his huge cock spreading Law wide like the slut he'd always known himself to be.
"Bad slaves are punished, not rewarded," Kid scolded, leaning back and allowing his cock to slide out of Law's ass with a heavy bob. He smacked an open palm against the smaller man's rump when he simpered at the loss, then returned his grip to the bar and laid his weight on it once more. Law had no choice but to fold into himself, his back protesting the position.
"If you want to get fucked, you better follow the rules and beg properly, bitch," Kid growled, his brows furrowed irritably. Rising to his knees, the redhead released the metal bar and climbed over Law's bound limbs to put them face-to-face. With his legs flush to either side of his client's hips, Kid loomed over Law like a predator. Gripping the smaller man around the throat, he looked into his wide eyes and snarled, "Now beg."
Law quivered under the hand on his neck, his thighs burning from the added pressure as Kid flattened him into the mattress. Every part of his body ached, but the pain was inconsequential compared to his insatiable lust. He felt woozy from the overstimulation and the shared heat of their bodies, the earlier chill in the air long forgotten. Law didn't know how much more he could take, his release so unbearably close but still out of his reach. He yearned for relief, his mind envisioning the ways in which he might get there. Right now, his main goal was to get Kid's dick inside of him at any cost.
"Please," he started, urging his pelvis to rock into his partner's. "I want your big cock up my ass. Punish me, Master. Teach me to be good. Please, Master, please," he moaned, the passion coursing through his veins almost stifling.
Silence greeted his outburst, though he did see movement out of the corner of his eye. Kid's other arm was reaching around Law's bindings, only to disappear between his legs. Law didn't realize what was happening until the wide head of Kid's arousal was forced inside of him, a scream tearing from his throat as he whipped his head back against the pillow.
Law's cries rang throughout the suite as Kid started to thrust into him violently, the entire bed shaking with his efforts. Law could feel a heavy hand on his rump, holding him up and helping to spread him wider for Kid's pleasure. The ache in his backside doubled at the touch, but it was secondary to the electricity shooting up his spine as Kid sped up.
Perspiration beaded along Kid's forehead as he ground his length into the man beneath him, the exertion of giving it to Law so harshly starting to take its toll. The sweat on his brow dripped down his face and off his jaw to land wetly on Law's collar, the droplets converging into the light sheen already covering the man's chest. Kid watched his client fall apart underneath him, Law's plush lips parted to release a constant stream of gasping breaths and curses. His golden eyes were squeezed shut once more, his dark complexion failing to hide the blush dusting his cheeks.
"That's right," Kid purred gruffly, slamming into Law's prostate and earning another scream. "You like that, huh? You like being used? Good, because this is all you're good for, bitch. Remember that," he growled, his fingers curling tighter around Law's throat and ass.
The headboard thumped against the wall as the two continued, Law drowning in pleasure as Kid gave him exactly what he'd been dreaming of for the majority of his adult life. He basked in the sensation of being bound and fucked deeply, the redhead taking what he wanted from Law's body without preamble or question.
Sweat covered him from head to toe, the sheets beneath him sliding against his skin as Law was moved back and forth with each thrust of Kid's hips. The entire world had seemed to close in on this one room – this one moment in time. Delirium encompassed his mind, Law no longer able to speak or think clearly. He simply laid there and took whatever Kid offered, his eyes glazing over as he stared into nothing.
It only took a few thrusts for Kid to notice something had changed, his movements slowing to a steadier rhythm before halting entirely. "Hey," he called, removing his hand from Law's throat and instead laying it against his flushed cheek. "Are you still with me?" he asked, his tone serious. When Law didn't respond, Kid laid his hand flat against his client's chest, feeling it expand as Law huffed and heaved for air. His heart was racing under Kid's fingers, reminiscent of a frightened rabbit hounded by a fox.
The redhead cursed and immediately pulled out. Climbing off the smaller body, Kid kneeled beside him and studied the other's reactions, his rust-colored eyes bright and concerned. "Hey Law," he pressed, lifting both hands to cup the man's cheeks delicately. "Are you alright? You need to answer me. Tell me your safe word, Law."
Heavy breathing his only answer, Kid cursed again and started untying Law's bindings, carefully lowering his legs and arms back to the bed. With a light touch, he removed the cock ring from Law's swollen length and placed it on the bedside table. The damp sheets beneath his knees brought a grimace to Kid's face, the material soiled from both sweat and lube.
Placing his arms under Law's shoulders and knees, Kid lifted the man off the mattress with a grunt, transferring him to the dry side of the bed. After setting him down, he rearranged Law's hair so it wasn't plastered to his face. Looking around them, Kid located the towel he'd abandoned earlier crumpled amidst the sheets. Snatching it up, he found a clean patch of cloth and swiped it gingerly along Law's hot skin, removing the mess of sweat from his face, neck, and chest. As he worked, Kid kept up a steady stream of dialogue, trying to give Law something to focus on to help snap him out of his fit. He spoke about light topics such as the club's business, his eccentric boss, and any funny anecdotes or stories he had about his coworkers.
He listened as Law's breathing slowed to a calmer tempo and watched as awareness slowly came back to the man. When his client finally turned his head to look at Kid curiously, the redhead smiled and patted one tanned thigh playfully. "Welcome back," he greeted warmly, knocking a few pillows aside so he could stretch out next to Law in a lazy sprawl. He settled on his side with his head resting in his palm, his elbow buried in the plush mattress beneath them. "How are you feeling?"
Law blinked dumbly at the question, not sure why Kid was asking him such a thing. "I'm…fine," he answered, looking first at Kid, then himself, and then the room around them. "What happened? Why did you stop?"
"You got too excited and clonked out for a while," he explained, rolling onto his back with his head tilted toward Law. "I figured it was time to give you a break and let you calm down."
"Oh," Law murmured, suddenly embarrassed. To be honest, all he remembered was overwhelming pleasure and heat, then everything went a bit fuzzy. He couldn't believe he'd been so out of it that he hadn't noticed Kid stopping. That had never happened to him before. Law felt he should be more worried about the implications of such a reaction, but the act that got him to that point had been so enjoyable he found it hard to regret or fear a repeat performance. Instead, he wanted to move on to the next course.
"I'm sorry. I don't know what happened," he explained, sitting up with more effort than he expected. Shit, he was exhausted and he hadn't even cum yet. Next time he'd have to take the day off from work so he could rest up in preparation.
Law blushed at the idea of returning to see Kid in the future, his mind racing with ideas of what else they could do in the privacy of this suite.
"Don't worry about it," Kid said, waving off the apology with an easy smile. "It's happened before and it'll happen again. You're not the first or the last to lose it during this kind of play, so don't feel ashamed or embarrassed."
Law nodded, smiling back hesitantly. "So…" he muttered, drawing out the sentence as he gathered his thoughts together, "can we continue?"
"Depends on how you're doing."
"I'm feeling much better now," Law assured, shifting closer to Kid's heavily muscled body. His cock bounced against his belly as he repositioned himself, drawing Law's attention to it. With a jolt he realized that the cock ring had been removed, not sure when or why but relieved that he was that much closer to his release.
Kid sat up in one fluid motion, capturing Law's interest and tearing his gaze from his sorely neglected arousal. "If you're sure," he chuckled, climbing onto his hands and knees so he could maneuver around the tanned man and reach the two bottles of water on the nightstand. Removing the cap from the filled bottle, Kid left it on the side table and returned to Law with a container in each hand. "You thirsty?" he asked, offering Law's half-empty bottle with a raised eyebrow.
His throat was absolutely parched. Law accepted the bottle graciously and took several large gulps, the water still cold despite being out of the cooler for some time now. He'd almost polished off the rest of the water when something icy and wet touched his arousal, his body jerking at the sudden change in temperature. "Ah!" he cried, clutching his mostly empty water bottle to his chest unthinkingly. He looked toward Kid, shocked to see that his partner was the cause of his discomfort.
The redhead grinned lewdly at Law as he ran the cool side of the bottle along the length of his cock, the moisture that had been clinging to the container now dripping down Law's heated skin in rivulets. Kid watched him squirm, Law's needy gasps and quiet moans an enormous turn on. He writhed under Kid's lustful gaze and pleasurable assault, the bottle in Law's hands crinkling noisily as he crushed it in his grip.
"What's wrong? I thought you were overheated from our play," Kid asked, licking his lips as his eyes followed the path of the bottle up and down Law's arousal. As he watched the water slosh inside the bottle, an idea popped into his head. A malicious smirk pulled at Kid's lips, his eyes narrowing as he took in Law's confused expression. Granted, if he went through with his plan he would make a royal mess of the only clean spot left on the bed, but Kid figured that neither of them would last much longer tonight, anyway.
Oh, what the hell? Might as well take advantage of the opening while he had it.
"Here, this'll help cool you off," he said, his only warning before Kid tipped the bottle of water with a flourish to dump half of its contents over Law's chest and cock. The cold liquid splashed over the tanned flesh, spilling onto the bed sheets below to pool at Law's sides.
"Shit!" the man cried, his muscles jumping at the icy touch. He dropped his own bottle, the plastic rolling off the bed with a clatter that was ignored by both men. Law rolled onto his side and arched off the soggy sheets, cursing as he tried to sit up. He gave another startled cry when Kid snatched the hair at the back of his head and pulled him away from the bed and up to his chest, their faces inches apart. Law grunted at the harsh treatment and the pull on his hair, his fingers digging into Kid's muscular forearm for purchase.
"You can't run from me," Kid chuckled, tipping his head back to take a long swig of his water. He polished off the rest of the drink in seconds, sighing contentedly when he'd finished. Kid wiped his mouth on the back of his hand, then tossed the bottle away. Law heard it hit the ground, the noise distracting him momentarily.
His attention was quickly reverted back to Kid when his partner's moistened lips descended on his, the redhead kissing him aggressively. Law eagerly reciprocated, opening his mouth to allow Kid's tongue to lap at his own. Law whimpered as a large hand groped his chest and side before moving to squeeze his ass possessively, his bottom still sore from his earlier spanking. Arching his hips forward, he rubbed his arousal against Kid's thick cock, his heated flesh sensitive and begging for release.
Kid released his mouth with an indecent smack and flipped Law over onto his stomach. The smaller man released a surprised breath of air as he was positioned, moaning into the pillow when Kid grasped his hips to force him up onto his knees. "I think it's time I made you scream," the man growled, retrieving another condom and tearing open the package noisily.
Law's face was smashed into the pillow underneath him, but he tried his best to look over his shoulder and watch Kid sheath his cock then line it up with his entrance. Snuggling deeper into the cool, wet bedding, Law wrapped his arms around his pillow and pushed back toward Kid's pelvis, practically purring with excitement. His heavy cock twitched when the wide head of Kid's arousal was forced deep inside him, the man burying himself to the hilt in one smooth stroke.
The hair on the back of Law's neck stood on end when Kid lowered down to hover mere inches above his back. Holding himself up with one hand on the bed, Kid kept Law in place with the other, the man's palm grasping the back of his neck in a domineering fashion. Quick puffs of air peppered Law's tanned shoulders and back, goosebumps rising on his skin from the contact. A delighted rumble built up in Law's chest as he squeezed his pillow harder, the other's closeness strangely comforting despite the game they were playing.
The bed springs creaked loudly as Kid started to move, his pace quickly growing feverish. The room was filled with the sounds of their heavy breathing and the slap of flesh on flesh as their activities rushed them toward climax.
Law panted heavily for air, his torso pressed flush against the bed due to Kid's weight and his powerful thrusts. He cried out when Kid plunged in at the perfect angle, his thick length stabbing Law's prostate directly. The pressure on his neck intensified when his partner shifted his weight from one hand to the other, moving his grip from the bedding to wrap around Law's weeping cock. Kid jerked him off in time with his thrusts, the man's strong grip riding the edge between pain and pleasure.
Law sensed Kid leaning closer, shivering when he felt the larger man's face next to his ear. "Come on, whore," Kid panted, hot air ghosting over Law's skin. "I want you to come for me." His voice was sin incarnate, his tone lustful and greedy.
It was all too much for Law. Now that the ring had been removed, he could feel his release ebbing closer with each stroke of Kid's hand and thrust of his hips, pre-come dribbling from Law's cock in streams. He bit his lip and followed his partner's lead, matching his movements and pace as best as he could in his awkward position. Heat pooled in the pit of his stomach, and when his balls tightened Law knew he was close.
"Ah! I'm-hn! I'm cumming!" he shouted, his face smooshed into his pillow. His muscles tensed in preparation for release, Law's entire body clenching moments before he peaked. Kid's fingers gripped his cock in a vice, and that was all he needed to send him over the edge. Law groaned as he drowned in the most intense climax he'd ever experienced, a rush of pleasure traveling from the tips of his toes and up to his scalp in a full-body shiver. He came all over Kid's hand and his own belly, the sticky release dripping from his skin to land in small pools atop the sheets.
Law's legs trembled as he tried to catch his breath, his glazed eyes staring unseeingly across the room. It took a moment for him to gain enough sense to realize that Kid's thrusts had ceased at some point during his orgasm. The man was still pressed close to him, though - his thick cock buried between Law's ruddy ass cheeks. Law glanced back at him questioningly, unsure if Kid had cum as well. He received his answer when his partner released him and sat back on his haunches, his stiff cock sliding out of Law's abused hole with a squelch.
"Good boy," Kid said, grinning down at him as he ran a hand through his disheveled crimson hair. "You came beautifully. I think you deserve another reward."
Disregarding Law's obvious interest at the comment, Kid removed his unsoiled condom and disposed of it onto the floor. Then, he leaned forward, grabbing Law around the waist and forcefully flipping him onto his back. Seizing Law by the ankles, Kid dragged him down the bed before swinging a leg over Law's torso, putting the other's face directly beneath his crotch.
"Look at me," Kid demanded, capturing Law's gaze with his own. He then brought the hand he'd used to finish off Law to his own arousal, his long fingers wrapping around himself gently. A pale thumb rubbed the weeping head in fast circles, a blush soon blooming over Kid's cheeks as his eyes glazed over.
Law couldn't decide where he wanted to focus his hungry stare, switching from his partner's enamored expression to the hand that had started to speed up its ministrations over heated flesh. The scent of musk was overpowering the smaller man's senses, the stench of sweat and sex fogging his mind and making his spent length spasm with phantom desire.
Law wound his arms around Kid's thighs and gripped above his knees, his heart thumping madly in his chest. He had an inkling of what the man was planning, his giddy expectation confirmed when Kid practically sat on top of him and rested the head of his cock against Law's cheek, smearing pre-come along his cheekbone messily.
"Fuck yes," Law whispered, turning his head to nuzzle against the other's heated flesh. "Mark me, Master. Cover me in your hot cum," he begged, eager to be claimed completely by this man. He tightened his hold on Kid's legs, his nails digging into the pale skin as he attempted to bring him closer.
"Fuck yeah," Kid agreed, grasping Law's hair one final time to keep his head still as he jerked himself off, his balls pulling up toward his body the moment before his release. Kid groaned low as the first wave of his orgasm hit him full force, thick spurts of cum shooting from the tip of his dick to land across the tanned man's face in streaks of white. Law closed his eyes, feeling Kid's length jerking against his cheek as he continued to paint Law's face and hair with cum.
As he lay there covered in the other's release, Law was overcome with the urge to lap at the heated cock in front of him. He had to clench his jaw and grind his teeth to stop himself from doing so, remembering that the club forbade any oral contact without the use of a condom. While he was disappointed, Law understood the necessity of such a rule. Still, holding back was so fucking difficult. He longed to taste Kid's skin, sure that his natural flavor would be far better than any condom. Law gave a frustrated murmur, but remained still as his partner's semen dribbled wetly down the curves of his face.
Kid's orgasm lasted for several seconds, a satisfied sigh indicating its end. He squeezed his cock and ran his hand from the base to the tip, collecting the remaining spunk onto his fingers. Grinning, he wiped it on Law's neck and chest, his carmine eyes following his hand's progress. He heard Law moan softly at the treatment, the sound drawing his attention to the smaller man's face. The image of Law beneath him, painted with his cum, cheeks colored a deep red and his lips swollen from kissing, pulled another groan from Kid and drove him to claim the other's lips once more.
This kiss was much slower than earlier – gentler. It was over far too soon in Law's opinion, the hand in his hair leaving to instead run delicately over his side and hip, Kid's body shifting to cover his. When their lips parted, the redhead moved to lap at Law's face, his tongue gliding over the man's cheek and through the trails of cum dotting his skin. Methodically cleaning his client's face of his release, Kid didn't pull back until he'd gotten it all. Licking his lips, he stared down at Law and smiled at the look of shock and arousal that greeted him.
"So," Kid started, staring down at him leisurely, "did you have a good time, gorgeous?" he asked, his voice back to its original light and friendly tone – the same as it had been when Kid first arrived. "Was it everything you'd imagined?" he added, smirking good-naturedly at Law.
Law threw him an answering grin, running his long, tanned fingers over Kid's back and shoulders, allowing himself a good grope now that he had the freedom to do so. He felt completely and utterly spent, his body both sore and sated, while his mind was busy replaying all that they'd done over the course of the session. Despite not having done everything Law had requested, he found himself quite happy with the results. All things considered, Law felt that he'd gotten more than his money's worth tonight.
"Yes," he answered belatedly, shifting under Kid's weight. "My ass hurts, though," he added cheekily, warmth filling his chest when Kid outright laughed at the remark.
"Yeah, I bet it does," Kid chuckled, sitting up. "I can help you with that. What do you say we hop in the bathtub and clean up?" he offered, rolling off the bed to stand beside the nightstand. He noticed Law's confusion at his proposal, prompting him to clarify, "It's customary to have a cool-down period after a session like this. You know, something to help calm our nerves and loosen our muscles," he explained, facing Law. "We'll take a nice hot bath and I'll put some salve on that sweet ass of yours to help with the burning. How about it?"
That sounded absolutely wonderful. A strange sort of hopeful excitement welled up in the pit of his stomach at the promise of more time with Kid. Under different circumstances his reaction might have been frightening, but tonight, Law couldn't find it in himself to analyze his wants. No, he would throw caution to the wind and take advantage of every opportunity provided to him - to hell with good taste and sensibility.
Law had to swallow the lump in his throat before he was able to choke out his answer.
"Okay."