Roses are Black

III

Kisa was still panting when Master gave his chest a shove, sending him toppling onto his side. His eyes closed briefly as he felt strong arms slide underneath his knees and shoulders and lift him up against the man's broad chest. Kisa gasped as Master's mouth slicked along his outer ear before giving it a good bite. With that, he dropped Kisa onto the bed and rolled him onto his stomach. Kisa rested his hot cheek against the cool of the sheets while Master pulled even more items out of his black duffel.

"Lift your chin," Master ordered. Kisa did as he was told and closed his eyes as he felt a strip of cloth being pulled over them. Master secured the blindfold tightly, all the while tracing his calloused fingers along Kisa's slick flank. Though same hands suddenly grew rough as Kisa felt his legs being bent and his knees shoved forward, putting his ass high in the air. Quiet clinks echoed in his ears as he felt leather cuffs being locked around his ankles and secured to the ones that held his wrists behind his back. The position Kisa was in sent jolts of delight straight to his cock, as he'd always had a weakness for doggy-style. In his past sexual endeavors, he had enjoyed watching the expressions of the beautiful men who fucked him, but being taken from behind was far more primal and made for some good ramming. That Master was going to take him in such a vulnerable state was more than thrilling and he shifted his hips as he anticipated that thick cock finally plunging into him. The lubed dildo they had used a while ago had more than prepared him, and he was anxious to be filled with something hotter.

Unbeknownst to the submissive, Yukina had reached up and pulled the ski mask off his head. It was uncomfortably warm by now, and with Kisa blindfolded, he could still keep up the act. Plus he wanted to see his lover without obstruction, and a hum closer to a growl slipped out as he took in the sight. Kisa's dick was fully revived and throbbing, as was his, and his ears were itching to hear those unrestrained, wanton cries again.

"You want it bad, Shouta. Don't you?" Master purred, sliding his finger in between Kisa's ass cheeks.

"Yes," Kisa sighed. "I want you to fuck me."

"Oh I'm going to fuck you," Master chuckled, rubbing Kisa's pucker with his thumb. "I'll fuck you till you can't stand. But I do enjoy seeing you beg for it."

Kisa gasped when Master's finger drove inside him, but after the initial excitement of being penetrated, his body remained unsatisfied. Kisa gritted his teeth and shifted his head, his teeth biting down on the corner of a pillow in frustration.

"What?" Master said. "Aren't my fingers good enough for you?"

When Kisa didn't reply, Master leaned over the smaller body and grabbed a handful of Kisa's hair, forcing his head back.

"Who do you belong to, Shouta?" Master said with a hungry growl.

"Y-You, Master." Kisa murmured. "Please…take me."

"You're going to have to try harder than that."

"Please Master!" Kisa cried. "Ram your cock into me!"

Master released his hold and Kisa's head slumped forward onto the bed. Master then positioned himself closer to his sub and gripped his raised hips. Without so much as a warning, Master touched the head of his dick to Kisa's hole and thrust it in. Kisa cried out in surprise, and it soon turned into a howl as Master slid the rest of his shaft in quickly and deeply.

"That's it," Master grinned. "Take it all in baby!"

Kisa screamed again as Master began to thrust roughly, barely allowing time for him to adjust to the width. He didn't know why, but Master felt even bigger this time, and his blood-thick cock filled him to the brim.

"Fuck!" Kisa moaned. His already hard cock was weeping and the thrusting was so deep and powerful that he felt himself tipping over the edge faster than normal. Master probably knew this, and Kisa tried to hold back, a little embarrassed that he was so close to an orgasm already. He almost hoped Master would put the cock ring back on, but instead the man chuckled and slowed his pace.

"You love getting reamed by me, don't you?" Master teased with another deep thrust. "You can't even hold back now."

Kisa gasped and gritted his teeth, every muscle in his body tensing as he tried to restrain himself. But a higher cry forced him to open his mouth as he felt Master's large hand grab his dick. The sensation of it all flooded him like a wave, and his balls hitched as Master began to stroke him.

"Come on," Master purred. "Come for me, my little slave."

Kisa shook his head back and forth, panting cries spilling from his mouth with every breath as Master began to stroke and fuck him simultaneously. Moisture from Kisa's tearing eyes stained the blindfold, and his body struggled against the restraints as his resistance finally dried up.

"Oh god!" Kisa screamed as he came, jets of liquid spurting from his cock. The orgasm was so intense that his entire body shuddered, and his head dropped onto the bed as his release drugged his mind with ecstasy.

"Good boy," Master crooned, caressing the side of Kisa's thigh. "But we're not done yet."

Kisa yelped as Master began to thrust again, and with his recent coming, his body was shrieking with sensitivity. He pressed his face into the bed, stifling his whimpering moans as Master pounded into him without mercy. This continued on for quite a while, and soon Kisa didn't know how much more he could take. He was far too sated to become hard again, but every time his prostate was brushed, Kisa felt as though he was coming over and over.

"Ma-Master," he gasped. "N-No more."

Master groaned at the sound of Kisa reaching his breaking point. "Oh Shouta, you are so fucking sexy."

Kisa's muscles contracted as Master began to go breakneck, his thighs trembling with exertion. At last, with a final thrust, Master buried himself completely inside Kisa and came with a pleasured grunt. Kisa sucked in air erratically when Master pulled out, and his body felt so heavy he couldn't move. His throat was course and dry from his cries, and he was silent as he felt a hand gently settle on his head.

"Oh Kisa-san," Yukina breathed. "Are you okay?"

Kisa nodded once and wearily opened his eyes after Yukina took the blindfold off. The blond quickly went to work on the restraints, unlocking each cuff and unhooking the chains. Kisa flopped down onto his side when he was free, lightly flexing his stiff elbows and knees. He felt wetness between his thighs as his stretched entrance let loose some of Yukina's seed, but he was so tired he hardly cared.

He had just shut his eyes again when he felt hot breath on his cheek followed by a warm pair of lips that tenderly kissed his forehead, each of his eyelids, his cheeks, and finally his lips.

"You were so amazing," Yukina purred, leaning down to bestow a kiss to his lover's neck. Kisa would've replied "you weren't so bad yourself" had his body not grown so sluggish and he only grunted in return.

"Are you sore?" Yukina asked, sitting on the edge of the bed. "I can draw you a bath. You should clean up before you go to sleep."

Kisa expelled a sigh at this. The last thing he wanted to do was get out of bed, but he had a pretty solid hypothesis that Yukina had also studied bondage aftercare. In fact, it would probably be his favorite part of the whole night, and Kisa wrinkled his nose at the thought of Yukina going into lovey-dovey overbearing nurse mode and giving him a sponge bath. In his past BDSM endeavors, most of his partners had incorporated aftercare, but clearly didn't think much of it. Kisa hadn't particularly minded, as he preferred not to stick around after a fuck, but with Yukina, things were different. Yukina had played his role perfectly and everything he had incorporated was purely out of love, something that Kisa still had trouble processing. And after being treated so deliciously rough by Master, the kindness his lover was showing him felt like whiplash. Kisa wasn't used to changing gears so quickly, but tonight everything seemed even more out of whack. It was like waking up from a dream and his mind was still caught in a haze.

"Kisa-san?" Yukina said when his partner didn't respond, his eyes growing large and puppy-like.

"Bath is fine," Kisa mumbled out.

"Okay," Yukina said, kissing the top of his head. "Stay there for a bit and I'll be right back."

Yukina left the room and a small snort escaped Kisa, the edge of his mouth almost curving into a smile.

Where the fuck would I go? He thought. Mars?

A few minutes later he heard the sound of water and sat up with his legs hanging over the bedside, trying to wake himself up a bit. Yukina appeared shortly after, holding a glass of water. He offered it to Kisa and watched as his lover downed the whole thing in one gulp. Kisa put the glass on the nightstand and placed his hands on his knees as he heaved himself up. He grimaced slightly as his sore legs wobbled and found himself being supported by Yukina as they made it to the bathroom. Not caring enough to rinse off first, Kisa carefully lowered himself into the tub and sighed as he sank into the soothing hot water. He was a little surprised that Yukina didn't join him, but rather sat next to the tub and stroked Kisa's sweaty hair away from his forehead.

Knowing Kisa as he did, Yukina knew that silence was best for the mood right now. He had read in the bondage book he'd bought that aftercare was extremely important, and that the participants may need comfort, reassurance, or emotional support. But Kisa was different. There were many things about his lover that Yukina still didn't understand, but he had become much better at reading Kisa's behavior.

Their play had been intense, but rather than cuddle, Yukina knew that Kisa just wanted space. He needed to process things. So after a few minutes of petting, Yukina got up without a word and left the bathroom. Again, Kisa was surprised to see him go, and almost wondered if something was wrong, but his mind was far too taxed to think about it for long.

After ten minutes in the bath, Kisa stiffly got out, knowing that if he stayed any longer he would probably pass out. The quiet had helped to calm his mind and he felt a lot better as he toweled himself off and headed back to the bedroom.

The sight that met him though made him pause. Yukina had changed all the sheets and remade the bed, and was sitting with one leg draped over the edge. The room was dark save for one candle on the nightstand, and Kisa could smell pine and other earthy scents permeating around the room.

Yukina looked up as Kisa entered and gave him a dazzling smile. He had shed his black clothes and was only wearing a pair of light grey sweatpants. His hair and skin were highlighted with the golden light of the small flame, and his eyes reflected its shine. He looked like some mythological god radiating the warmth and glow of the sun. Kisa was mesmerized by the beauty before him, and slowly stepped forward as Yukina held out a hand. Kisa crawled onto the bed and felt those strong, golden arms enveloped him. Their mouths met as Yukina kissed him, the gentle swipes of his tongue making the older man sigh. Kisa rested his head on his lover's shoulder when their lips parted, his head tucked under Yukina's chin.

"I love you so much," Yukina murmured. "You are so amazing I can hardly believe it."

Kisa's cheeks warmed at the praise and he felt a dam of emotion break inside him as he tried to comprehend why such a resplendent creature treasured him so. But even in the midst of his wondering, contentment bloomed in his chest.

"Yukina," he breathed. "Thank you."

Yukina's smile grew, for he knew there were many words and feelings behind that simple phrase. But it was all he needed to hear.

Yukina tenderly guided Kisa to lie on his stomach, and the large hands that were so calloused before became gentle as he massaged Kisa's neck and shoulders. His lips whispered along Kisa's lean arms and kissed his hands. As Yukina loved every inch of his body, the intimacy was so tangible that moisture gathered in Kisa's eyes, though no more tears were spilled. Finally, with heavy minds and weary bodies, the two lovers moved underneath the blankets and fell into a blissful sleep in each other's arms.

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