This story contains, yaoi, sex, smut and BDSM.
Toshiro stood nervously in front of the white door of his play partner's home. Now that he was actually there his nerves were starting to get the better of him. Over the course of the last week everything had gone well with the exchange of information between the three of them, and he'd made sure to read every piece of information that was sent to him at least twice. Grimmjow had even sent him a text outlining exactly what they were going to be doing in his first training session with the blue haired man. Still, his stomach was full of butterflies and he had to take a deep breathe to calm himself before pushing the doorbell.
The ring echoed from behind the door briefly before it was pulled open to reveal a smiling Ichigo, clad in only a pair of loose black jeans. Emerald eyes drank in the sight of the pet's lithe, athletic build. His arms in particular held Toshiro's gaze. They were slender but the muscles there were dense and toned. He was gorgeous. And Toshiro had thought him handsome enough clothed. "Hello Toshiro, please come in." Emerald eyes were drawn upwards by the smooth baritone. They stopped at the man's neck, however, when they landed on the black leather collar around his neck. From it hung a little heart charm with the word 'pet' etched into it. Cute, Toshiro thought.
A tanned hand waved in his face. "My eyes are up here." Toshiro's face flushed as he realized he'd been very blatantly gawking at the male. "Like what you see?" Ichigo purred teasingly.
"Yes. Sorry about that. I wasn't expecting you to be shirtless," Toshiro said calmly in his business like tone as he stepped through the doorway, Ichigo closing it softly behind him.
"And I was expecting you to show up in a suit," Ichigo retorted, pointedly looking at Toshiro's ensemble of whitewashed jeans and a black collared shirt with a tattoo style dragon on it. The man's hair was styled same as it had been at the cafe; wild and spiky with one falling in front of his left eye.
Toshiro chuckled at that, giving Ichigo a glimpse of a smile before his serious scowl returned. Ichigo gestured for him to follow him further into the million dollar home.
"I didn't come from work today," Toshiro said, his mind somewhat distracted as he took in the rooms before him. This floor was an open concept with a kitchen, dining room and living room all in one. The kitchen looked like it had come straight out of a cooking show with it's stainless steel appliances, black granite counter tops and white custom cabinets. The dining room was simply a small white table with two chairs, leaving lots of room from the living space, which was full of the standard things; a large TV, a high end sound system, white faux fur rug, large glass coffee table, two comfy looking white couches and a matching love seat. Across from all that was a set of large sliding doors that led out to a large yard with a pool. Against the far left wall of the living room and in the ceiling above the living room were several steel rings and i-hooks.
"Ah. Would you like some tea? Master said to make sure you relax."
"Sure, tea sounds nice," he replied absentmindedly as he followed Ichigo to the kitchen. The man gestured for him to have a seat at the island before preparing the tea. "What are those rings on the wall over there for?" He asked, taking a seat on one of the plush bar stools.
Ichigo glanced up at him with a wide grin, "to tie people up." Toshiro shivered a little at that. It sounded kind of exciting. He'd never actually been tied up before but he'd fantasized about it many times. "You've never been tied up before right?" Toshiro nodded. "It's a lot of fun. You can ask Master to cuff you today if you want. There's very little risk to that."
"I'll think about it." With that Ichigo went back to puttering around the kitchen. He seemed to be doing more than simply making tea, as there were bell peppers, onions, cheese and chicken spread out across island, near the cooktop in the middle on the far side from him. "What are you cooking?"
"Nothing yet, I'm just getting everything ready for after your training. You will stay for dinner right,? I'm making fajitas," Ichigo replied, his hands skillfully chopping up the vegetables until the kettle screamed. It was quickly shut off and the water poured into a medium sized teapot. The smell of chai wafted into Toshiro's nose and he breathed in deeply. He loved chai tea. It always helped him calm down and tasted like heaven. "You like chai tea?" Ichigo inquired, fixing Toshiro with a knowing gaze.
"Yes, it's my favorite actually. Helps me calm down. To be honest I'm kind of nervous."
"I could tell. You're all stiff." That surprised Toshiro, he hadn't noticed it was that obvious. "Nothing to be nervous about. Master told you he was just going to show you some basic knots and a simple tie today right?"
"And see how I respond to spanking," Toshiro added as a mug, milk and sugar bowl were placed in front of him.
"Oh, I must have forgotten that part. Are you comfortable with that?" Ichigo slid into the seat beside him, swiveling the white bar stool so he was turned towards the smaller male.
He waited for Toshiro to make up his tea, paying close attention to how many sugars and how much milk his play partner put in. After his guest was done, he made up his own tea.
"Yeah, I asked if he could. Its weird, I've never really been spanked before, just the usual playful smacks from a past partner. But I just feel like I'd really like it. Weird right?"
"Not weird. I don't much care for spanking myself, but Shuhei absolutely loves it. He'll get off on it every time and sometimes he gets super bitchy if he goes too long without one. I'm more of a tease and denial person myself. Though a little spanking here and there can be kind of exciting. You like what you like. There's nothing wrong with that," Ichigo rambled as he sipped his tea, watching Toshiro mull over the information.
"What do you mean he gets bitchy if he doesn't have one?" Toshiro asked curiously, sipping his own tea.
"Like he needs a spanking every so often and if he doesn't get one his mood suffers for it."
"Oh, kind of like withdrawal?"
"I guess. Pleasure and pain can be pretty addicting." Ichigo chuckled, the sound honey sweet to Toshiro's ears.
"If you don't mind Ichigo, I'm curious. What do you mean you're a tease and denial person? I read through all the information you two sent me but it didn't mention that." Ichigo's brow scrunched together. He had definitely included a list of toys and their uses, safety risks, etc but now that he thought about it. That wouldn't really explain what teasing and denial was as a kink.
"Well I really like sexual punishments. I'm not a fan of pain really so Master uses pleasure to torture me instead. And one way to increase pleasure is by denying it." Ichigo's phone suddenly vibrated with a message from his Master.
'Don't greet me at the door. I've got some stuff to set up still. I'll come say hi when I'm done'
"Who was that," Toshiro inquired has Ichigo typed a quick reply.
"It was my Master. Sorry about that, where was I?" Ichigo asked, turning his attention back to his guest.
"It's fine. The best way to increase pleasure is to deny it."
"Right. Yeah so Master would tie me up with say a cock ring on and stroke me, bite and play with my nipples. All sorts of stuff that would drive me crazy but he wouldn't let me cum or touch my penis. After a while we figured out that I really liked that tease and denial stuff so we started using cages on me and doing that for longer periods of time. There is something so pleasurably frustrating about wanting to touch yourself and wanting to cum but not being able to. It drives me insane. And then when you finally are able to cum and are finally touched the way you really want to be, it is that best fucking orgasm you'll ever fucking have." As Ichigo continued to describe his kink Toshiro's face was getting redder and redder. He was so distracted by the description he didn't see Grimmjow slip past them down the hall.
"H-how can you so talk so easily about all that?" Ichigo gave him a confused look. "Like isn't it embarrassing?"
"It used to be. But that was because I was worried about people judging me. Master did away with that. Clear communication is key to any relationship and even more so in a BDSM one." That was true. Toshiro would have to work on being more comfortable talking about his sexual interests. He had worked up the courage to do so at the cafe thanks to his discussions with Grimmjow over the internet.
"I'm not sure how I feel about my masochistic side. I only know I like pain because of something a partner did while we were drunk."
"You can talk about it with me if you like. I'm sure Master would be happy to help you come to terms with it." Ichigo placed an encouraging hand on Toshiro's shoulder.
Taking a deep breath Toshiro decided he would talk about it. He hadn't had anyone to tell before. "See when my ex-partner and I were drinking one night he jokingly bent me over his knee. He apparently figured the yelp of surprise would be funny. And it was, he laughed quite a bit and jokingly did it a few more times until he realized I was hard. He reacted rather poorly to it. Calling me a freak or whatever and dumped me the next day."
"What an asshole."
"Yeah. Either way, while he was doing it all I could think about was how I didn't want him to stop. It confused me but I'd never felt that rush before. I'd like to feel it again. But his reaction still kinda holds me back." Toshiro took a slow drink of his tea, emerald eyes refusing to meet sad looking hazel ones.
"Well I think you enjoying a good spanking and getting hard in my lap, making sweet noises for me would be wonderful," Grimmjow's voice was suddenly purring in Toshiro's ear. The poor man startled, spilling his tea. "Shit, sorry." A large hand reached past him grabbing the cup before it could roll onto the floor. Ichigo was already on his feet, grabbing a cloth to clean up the mess.
"When the hell did you get here?" Toshiro choked, turning wide emerald eyes to the Master of the house. That purr hand gone right to his loins once his panic disappeared. And the man's outfit wasn't helping. He had been wearing a long sleeve dress shirt when he met him but now he was clad in navy blue jeans and a tight tank top that showed off his thick corded arms, the thin fabric not leaving much to the imagination in regards to the man's chiseled torso either. Why were both of them so hot? Not that Toshiro was complaining.
Grimmjow chuckled, taking the seat next to him and pointedly looking at the young man's crotch, where a slight bulge was forming. "Few minutes ago. I had some stuff to set up. Did just the idea turn ya on there To-Shir-o." Azure eyes locked onto emerald as he punctuated the man's name seductively, a predatory grin spreading across his face.
"Master, you're scaring him." Ichigo chuckled that honey sweet sound.
Steeling himself and trying not to look the least bit bothered by the growing problem in his pants, Toshiro retorted with a firm "maybe, but it's not happening if this lesson never gets started." Oh Grimmjow liked that tone. Feisty was always fun.
"Well let's get this started then so I can turn that ass of yours cherry red." Grimmjow got up, fixing Toshiro with an expectant look. The man's face was completely flushed now. He had consented to a spanking already when he asked the man if he could give him one today after they were done training. "This way." Grimmjow nodded towards the hallway and started walking.
Ichigo gave Toshiro a wave of encouragement as he finished cleaning the spilled tea off the granite.
An hour after his Master and Toshiro had gone to the playroom Ichigo strode in with some water for the both of them. To his surprise when he entered the two men were seated crossed legged on the padded floor. His Master's hands tied in front of him in a lark's head double column. Toshiro looked very pleased with himself. "You pick this stuff up quickly."
"Well you sent me detailed descriptions and videos for all the basic ties. I had a whole week to learn them. It was nice having you show them each to me though. And I did like the feel of being restrained when you did it to me. I'd like to do a scene with one of those behind the back ties at some point," Toshiro explained thoughtfully as he undid the double column. Ichigo watched silently as the newbie, drew the rope through his hand before looping it in a circle. He wrapped the few extra feet of black rope around the middle of the circle bundling it together nicely.
Grimmjow praised his good work and waved Ichigo over. Toshiro thankfully took the glass of water offered to him, downing half of it in a few large gulps. He hadn't realized he was so thirsty. "Thirsty were ya?" Grimmjow asked with a quirked brow, accompanied by a flirtatious grin.
"Still am." Toshiro smirked and winked as he said that. Surprising both Ichigo and Grimmjow. "What?"
"You were so awkward like an hour ago," Ichigo answered, getting to his knees beside his master.
"Well, guess I've warmed up to you both then. I'm reserved around most people. But once I get comfortable I'm much more relaxed. Sometimes that happens quickly and sometime it doesn't. Depends on the person," Toshiro explained, finishing off his glass of water. The two men across from him chuckled.
"Glad you feel comfortable after I've tied you up." Grimmjow said humorously.
"Maybe that's why I feel comfortable?"
"Well whatever the reason, keep flirting like that. It's hot." The predator grin was back on the larger man's face. It made Toshiro blush a little. He wasn't used to being told something he did was hot. It was normally cute...
"So dinner's ready. Shall we go eat Master?" Ichigo informed the two with a smile. Toshiro practically jumped to his feet. He was actually quite hungry now that he thought about it. Grimmjow chuckled and got to his feet, his pet following suit.
After dinner, while Ichigo did the dishes Grimmjow called Toshiro over to sit with him on the couch. "Still want that spanking?" the dominant asked in a serious tone.
"Yes," Toshiro said confidently. "Tell me what to do," he added, realizing he wasn't sure how this was going to be done. On his knees on the ground? On his knees on the couch? Over the man's knee? However it went down he really didn't care.
"First, what are the safe words we talked about?"
"Yellow means I am approaching a limit. Green means, as you put it, "fuck yeah more." And Red means stop." Ichigo laughed from his spot in front of the sink, his master chuckling as well.
"Good, you make sure to use those okay?"
"Yes Sir." Grimmjow blinked at that. Not that he minded being called sir. He just hadn't expected it. "Is it okay if I call you that when we play?" Toshiro asked. He felt a little weird next to Ichigo with the man calling Grimmjow master all the time while he just called him Grimmjow and sir came naturally so.
"Of course. Now strip those pants off they're in the way." With a grin on his face Grimmjow watched Toshiro hesitate for a moment. He was about to say something when swift hands quickly completed the task. Toshiro now stood before him in his shirt and a pair of white boxer briefs. His face was red and he was clasping his hands in front of himself, effectively covering his groin. "Why are you covering yourself? I want to see." Toshiro swallowed, and pulled his hands to his sides, face going redder. He was already a little hard, the thoughts of what was to come getting him excited. He turned his head to the side, avoiding eye contact with the larger male on the couch.
Grimmjow licked his lips, his usual grin taking its place on his face. He could see that his playmate was excited, but he needed to get over that shyness, cute as it was. "Look at me." Toshiro shook his head, he was just too embarrassed. He wanted the spanking and knew standing in front of another guy in his underwear shouldn't have been this hard. But those piercing blue eyes looking at him so intently were making him very self conscious. It was also very much a turn on though.
Getting to his feet Grimmjow closed the distance between them, a gentle hand grabbed Toshiro's jaw and forced him to look at him. Their chests were mere centimeters part, and with Toshiro being almost two heads shorter than Grimmjow the poor guys neck was not in a particularly comfortable position. Not a painful one yet though. "I said look at me. Or are you trying to give me more of a reason to spank that sweet ass of yours?" Emerald eyes stared up at him, slightly shocked, but more than that they were filled with desire. That was a start.
"No Sir." Grimmjow released the man's face and kept their eyes locked on each other until it looked like Toshiro wouldn't look away again. Then he stepped back and took a seat on the couch once more.
"It's time for your punishment come here." A large hand pointed to the space on his left.
Doing as he was directed Toshiro stood next to his Sir making sure to keep his eyes on him and his hands at his sides. "Now bend over. I want your head here." Grimmjow pointed to the space on the other side of his knees directly across from where the man stood. Only hesitating for a moment Toshiro bent over, laying down over the larger male's lap, supporting himself with his elbows on the couch.
Toshiro yelped in surprise when his underwear was yanked off his ass and a warm hand was placing gentle circles on the flesh. For a while all the hand did was rub and gently knead the soft flesh. Grimmjow was waiting for Toshiro to relax in his new position and calm his nerves. Satisfied with the state of the man in his lap he stated, " I'm going to hit you three times, each one harder than the last. I want you to tell me out of ten how painful each is. Ten being the most pain you're willing to feel. Do you understand?"
"Yes Sir."
A firm smack landed on Toshiro's ass and he winced slightly. There was a little sting but nothing all that bad. "Two." The large hand rubbed a comforting circle on the abused cheek before a harder smack connected with his other ass cheek. Toshiro made a half moan half groan sound. That one was pretty painful actually. It stung quite a bit and left Toshiro panting. "Six." Again comforting circles were rubbed on the reddening flesh. Then the third smack made Toshiro cry out loudly, his feet wiggling as the pain coursed through is body. Fuck that one hurt. He panted harshly, noticing how hard he had become. That third one, he was sure he could only take two or three more of them before he'd be calling red. "Nine," he moaned out.
"Good job Toshiro. Do you want me to continue?" Grimmjow's large hand continued to rub soothing circles on his playmates abused ass as he waited for him to answer.
"Yes Sir, please continue." He tried to look over his shoulder but failed when another hard smack landed on his left cheek. It was around the same strength at the second strike had been. He moaned and waited for the next hit. This time there was no comforting circles before his other cheek was given the same treatment. Toshiro moaned and another two harsh spanks were administered to both cheeks. Each strike bringing a louder pained moan from the male, his dick rock hard against Grimmjow's thigh.
"You like that Toshiro?" Grimmjow was grinning down at him, not that Toshiro could see it over his shoulder. He rubbed the abused flesh as he again waited for the man's answer.
"Yes Sir, please hit me more," Toshiro begged. His nervousness was completely gone, replaced by need. He hadn't thought it would turn him on this much to be spanked like this but oh boy was he loving it. He rolled his hips forward trying to get some more friction against his throbbing member.
"As you wish." Three more harsh smacks were given to each cheek in quick succession. There was a brief pause and then Grimmjow hit him once on each cheek with that level nine strength.
Toshiro practically screamed at the treatment. "Yellow!" His breathing was ragged, his body shaking slightly. God it hurt so good. The stinging and bruising sensation was driving his senses mad. Fuck he wanted to cum. He couldn't handle another hit. He knew that but fuck he needed to cum. He was so hard.
That warm hand soothed the now lightly bruised flesh, his other hand rubbing the man's back. "You did good Toshiro. Very good for your first time. You made some beautiful sounds for me," Grimmjow purred. Toshiro could feel the man's own erection poking him in the stomach. And the thought that his sounds had made his playmate hard turned him on even more. Toshiro really couldn't take it. They hadn't discussed it, but they had all shown proof they were clean so he hoped Grimmjow would say yes to his request.
"Sir please, make me cum." The hands on his back and ass continued their ministrations but Grimmjow said nothing, azure eyes turning to his pet, who sat on a bar stool facing them, brown eyes full of lust. He was sure his pet was hard too. "Sir please, I need it." Toshiro whined, still panting like an animal in heat.
"And how do you want me to make you cum Toshiro?"
"I don't care. Just. Sir please." Toshiro had never felt this level of need before. It was overwhelming.
"I'm sure my pet wouldn't mind helping you out. Isn't that right pet?" Over the past week Toshiro and Ichigo had talked more and the white haired male had expressed that he would be fine to play with both of them sooner rather than later.
Ichigo licked his lips and replied with a breathy "yes Master" before getting to his feet to walk over to the two.
"Well Toshiro. Do you want my pet to make you cum." Toshiro nodded. A firm but still relatively weak smack came down on his ass making him flinch and moan.
"Yes sir. I would like your pet to make me cum."
"Alright, get up and sit in my lap." Grimmjow ordered, Toshiro quickly did as instructed. Ichigo was kneeling off to the side now, waiting for his own orders. Grimmjow placed Toshiro's slender legs on the outside of his own, forcing the man to spread them wide. "Come here pet." Ichigo positioned himself between Toshiro's legs and looked up at his Master. He didn't dare do anything but what he was told. "I want to watch him suck you. Do you consent to that?"
"Yes sir." Emerald eyes were hooded, looking at Ichigo with such need the other man almost lifted a hand to fondle the hard cock still covered in white fabric.
"Suck it pet." His order finally given, Ichigo bent at the waist, sucking the hard appendage through the fabric for a moment before pulling it down, letting the larger than expected cock spring forth. Toshiro was only a little smaller than Ichigo himself, and he was a little bigger than average. A skilled tongue lashed out, flicking over the head before Ichigo was sucking and kissing up and down the sides of the shaft. Small hands reached for orange locks but were held on his thighs by Grimmjow's larger ones.
Ichigo's tongue worked magic on Toshiro's member. Making the man cry out and wiggle in Grimmjow's lap. His bare ass rubbing on the jean covered cock beneath him. The movements were driving Grimmjow nuts. But today was for Toshiro so he'd endure it and focus on the man in his lap. Giving a firm squeeze to the hands in his he gave the order that he wasn't to move them before running his large hands up under Toshiro's shirt. Finding pert nipples, Grimmjow pinched and pulled on them gently watching his pet's head bob up and down in their playmates lap.
"Please Sir, may I cum. Oh god I'm gonna cum. Please Sir let me cum," Toshiro moaned loudly, his hips thrusting forward, only to be held down by Ichigo, that devilish tongue swirling around the head before he was swallowed whole again.
"You can cum Toshiro. Cum for my pet. He deserves a reward," Grimmjow purred into Toshiro's ear sending shivers down his spine. Ichigo sucked a final long hard stroke on Toshiro's cock sending him over the edge, his seed spilling out into the waiting mouth. Ichigo swallowed every drop, panting as he pulled away. He had cum too, his boxers and jeans now soiled with his seed. He was going to get in trouble for that, but Toshiro's sounds were just too hot.
"Thank you Sir, and Ichigo," Toshiro panted, emerald eyes half open in pure bliss. That was by far the best thing he had ever felt.
GrimmXD: Hope you all enjoyed this chapter and please let me know what you think. ^.^