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Misaki shivered, flushing deeply at the promise that lingered within the author's tone.
Akihiko released a string of blissful curses. Misaki, he thought. You're going to kill me at this rate.
And that was nothing but the truth. He loved those cute—yet unbearably hot—expressions his kitten had made. He loved the unpleasant, yet excruciating feel of his pants tightening each and every time his lover made those expressions. He dexterously unzipped his pants, wanting to free himself of this bothersome heat. He groaned happily when his member was freed of that meddlesome prison. However, he knew the liberty he was experiencing was short-lived. In a couple of minutes, it would be trapped within that delicious hole. Yet for that fate...he didn't mind that enticement at all.
Just as he was about to enter the boy, his movements had stopped. The reaction wasn't intentional, of course, yet a sudden formulation had entered within that calculative brain of his. His lips curled into a devilish smirk. It was utterly comical to get ideas during a time like this...yet he'd be sure to use it to his full advantage. His eyes flickered beneath the enticing sight below him, to a person who was utterly unaware of the "sinful punishment" he had in store for him.
"Misaki," he hummed, his voice soft and melodious. "Place your arms on top up of the bed rack here."
Confusion coursed through the boy. He had no idea what his Master was planning, yet he decided to play along and obey the commands his Master asked of him.
Akihiko's eyes glowed in wild excitement. "Perfect."
As the teen were about to question his Master's motives, he felt a faint, flicker of coldness before hearing the unmistakable sound of something clicking through the bars of the headboard.
Alarmed, the teen forced his gaze upon the lingering sight, his eyes widened.
"What the hell?!" he shouted, squirming uselessly with the trap. "Why'd you handcuff me—?"
Akihiko stopped the teen's bickering by claiming those lips in a hot kiss. Misaki moaned softly. Without even realizing it, his tongue had darted towards his lover. He mewled loudly as his Master's tongue began to follow suit, mercilessly furnishing that exotic dance as their tongues collected that sweet juice. When the man had pulled away, he couldn't help the evil grin that flickered before his handsome face. It was all going according to plan. How he loved viewing that luscious sight beneath him. It was hard to describe the full damage that youthful face did to him. That beautiful face, flushed and breathless, and those exotic eyes, half-lidded and darkened with want...it had the blood soaring amongst his erection. Yet that wasn't the sight that destroyed him. It was the displayment of those slender wrists that were bound and tied at his mercy…oh, how he just loved that.
"Misaki," Akihiko purred, stroking his own member as the lustful thoughts invaded his mind. "Do you have any idea what I'm going to do to you?"
The teen flushed as those seductive words infiltrated his thoughts. Akihiko chuckled darkly, his eyes vivid with lustful longing. He positioned the head of his erection towards that twitching hole, rubbing it incessantly against that hot paradise. Heated moans escape the teen. His body just felt so good.
"Oh, Misaki," the author groaned, grinning a wicked, knowing smile at him. "You're such a greedy little boy."
Misaki failed to comprehend the meaning of those words. His body was distracted by that delicious erection rubbing upon his twitching entrance.
"Yesss," Akihiko hissed, rubbing against the cavern with gradual speed. "Open up for me, baby."
Misaki bit his lower lip to repress a moan. Oh, God.
He doesn't know how much more this he can take. He longed for that enraptured heat to be inside of him—he couldn't stand any more of this stupid teasing! He gritted his teeth in frustration. Baka Usagi! He exclaimed within his mind. Just fuck me already!
Yet the author doesn't comply with that task. Instead, he keeps maintaining that frustrating pattern of his: rubbing his length against Misaki's slick wetness.
"Master!" Misaki whined, pulling his shackles in protest. "Please!"
The elder's lips molded into beastly smile as soon as he heard the word, "Master". "What is it, Misaki?" he breathed, continuing that incensing game against the teen's lurching cavern.
Irritation had washed over the boy. That dick! He was really going to make him ask for it!
"Misaki," the elder teased, his tone implanting a lustful edge. "What is that that you want?"
A vein appeared upon the teen's head. "You know very well what I want!" He snapped.
Laughter liberated from that booming voice. "Now, now," Akihiko rasped, bringing a finger toward a delicious nipple. "That's not anyway of addressing your Master."
"B...Baka!" the teen barked, gasping as soon as that cold hand had pinched his nipple. "Y...You're not the boss of—"
"Oh, yes I am." Akihiko assured, squeezing the nipple a bit harder—earning a cute howl from the shivering mess beneath him. "You are mine, Misaki. This body of yours surrenders to no one but me. I own every inch of it."
Before the teen could snap back a retort, he felt that strange, unmistakable hotness plunge within his body until the author's entire length was coursing deep inside of him.
"AH!" Misaki cried, tears streaming down from the sudden penetration.
Akihiko gritted his teeth, concentrating with all his might not to shoot his load into his lover right then. Misaki…there was no other way to describe him. He was always so tight. Each time he entered the boy, he couldn't help but succumb to that same feeling of sultriness that engulfed his member each and every time. The warmth within that sexy cavern was magnificent. It felt as though Misaki was pulling his member into a never-ending abyss, squeezing the very life of its power—and the man could do nothing but groan in pleasure.
"So wet." Akihiko purred, licking his lips. "You never disappoint, my sexy maid."
Misaki failed to vocalize a response. He continued to moan quietly as that wondrous cock filled him to the brim. Seeing this made the author smile.
"Misaki," the man grunted, swearing blissfully as that tightness consumed him. "How does it feel?"
The teen couldn't speak, he was lost beneath that heavenly sensation.
Akihiko's eyes shimmered evilly. "Does it feel good, baby?"
The boy could do nothing but moan hotly.
"Misaki," the author whispered, shoving his cock a bit deeper—earning a delicious howl beneath him. "Answer me. I know you hear me."
The teen whimpered, turning his reddening face away from the seductive predator above him. Akihiko chuckled at the reaction. His lover can be so innocent—even during times like this. It literally gave Akihiko the urge just to take that innocence—to make him his. Yet he knew retaining that thought was foolish. He claimed Misaki's innocence years ago, yet he couldn't help but think that. The expressions his kitten made during sex were so…adorable. It made him want to steal that fragile innocence all over again.
"Nghh," he groaned through gritted teeth, delighting the way his kitten shivered around him. "Does my cock feel that good, Misaki?"
Misaki tried to argue, but no words could escape his throat. He moaned in defeat. He couldn't do it. He couldn't answer his Master's question even if he wanted to—no rationality could come to him as long as the cock remained inside him. He gasped in pleasure. It was always so big…he always wondered how such a monstrous thing could fit into this small hole of his. No matter how many times he was penetrated, he knew he would never get used to that member stuffing him so completely...stretching his insides until it completely—
"H-Hey!" the teen bellowed, his thoughts dissolving as Akihiko spread his legs even wider. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?!"
Akihiko ignored him, chuckling at the thought. You know very well what I'm doing...
"U-Usagi-san!" Misaki squeaked, desperation seeping through his body. "S-Stop it! I don't want—AHHH!" he screamed as that length was shoved even deeper.
Akihiko groaned heavenly. "Fuck."
"Ahh!" was all his kitten could muster.
For the first few minutes, Akihiko let his pulse linger there, letting the poor kitten adjust to his inhumanly large size. Before long, he anchored his hands amongst those slender hips and began to thrust.
Misaki threw back head, arching his body back as that amazing feeling continued to infiltrate between his legs. His moans circle throughout the room, and he tries with all his might to lower his tone, yet his cries continue to bounce throughout the walls as though they were mocking him.
"Usagi-san!" he whined, moaning desperately as the man continued to thrust within that slow, agonizing rhythm. "Ah!"
Akihiko threw back his head, his facial features contorting into the expression of pure pleasure. This boy...he made him so damn hard. Never in his life had he imagine sex would be this incredible. All those hook-ups and one night stands in the past were nothing compared to this! Sex with those strangers—men and women alike—only sustained his physical needs. He didn't give a shit about them. The only purpose they served was distracting his breaking heart by giving him endless amounts of pleasure. Yet he knew it didn't mean anything…it was only temporary.
But sex with Misaki...that was an entirely different story. With Misaki, he felt all sorts of emotions stir within him that he never felt before...and it was absolutely mind-blowing. He never felt so…alive. He knew that with the teen, there was love behind every single movement, and that thought alone, drowned him in a sea of happiness. Just to witness his kitten writhing under him, his face scrunched in the deepest pleasure was enough to drive the author to the point of ecstasy. He couldn't get enough of it.
"Ngnnh," Akihiko grunted as his length was squeezed by those heavenly walls.
"Ahhh!" Misaki moaned, his panting hitching higher and higher as the author pounded into him. Oh, God...the pleasure that was attacking his entire body, relaxing his inner muscles until they were absolute mush. "Ohhh...Usagi-san!"
Goodness continued to course throughout his frame...and Misaki whined from the mere sensation of it—it was too much! Too agonizing! Desperately, he tugged the shackles that bounded him, hoping to loosen their grip and relieve the coursing heat that was invading him. Yet no matter his attempts, the bindings felt tighter than ever. He tried moving his legs, yet the feat was impossible since they nothing more but quiver uncontrollably. Misaki released another cry as he was attacked by those slow, divine thrusts. This man…he made him feel so hot inside. Here he was—a college student—reduced to this trembling state. He couldn't believe it. The author had barely even started, and he was already on the verge of release. Did this man really have this effect on him?
Damn it! He thought, pulling the shackles once more. Why am I always— "AHH!" he shrieked, breaking away from his thoughts as a powerful thrust shot throughout his weakened frame.
"Misaki," the writer grunted, pounding the hole quite deeply. "You really need to stop fighting a losing battle."
"S…Shut-up!" Misaki gasped, his cheeks flushing the brightest shade of red. "S-Stop being so...ahhh...full of yourself! It's...mhgh...annoying!"
Akihiko smirked. "You're so feisty, Misaki," he breathed, bending down to kiss those adorable lips. "I just love that about you."
"Shut up!" Misaki managed to repeat again. It was hard to argue when that delicious cock was breaching his ass so wonderfully. "Dirty ass p-pervert!"
Akihiko chuckled yet again. His kitten could be so amusing. He kissed his lover once more.
"Baka!" Misaki cried, pulling his shackles to show his discomfort. "Just what the hell—?!"
"Yet rest assured," Akihiko said in that seductive voice, "I'll be sure to remove that bothersome resistance of yours—I can promise you that."
"Hentai!" Misaki cried, his heartbeat accelerating upon that confident remark. "Don't...ahhh...don't say those kinds of things!"
"I'm not," Akihiko stated simply, adjusting the teen's legs. "I'm merely stating the truth."
"H-Hey!" Misaki cried, trying—yet failing—to break free from the author's strong grip. "S-Stop it! I don't want—"
The author ignored the being beneath him, and instantly plunged deeper into that delicious heaven.
"Ahhh!" Misaki howled, sheers of goodness racing throughout his insides.
Akihiko grunted heavily, and began to pounding his kitten harder than ever. He was delighted when he heard that adorable mess screaming beneath him, his body jerking wildly from his frenzied thrusts. Misaki released a pathetic whimper. The pleasure inside him was escalating into a whole different level. He could feel his body slowly numbing to the sensations of their acts. He could feel that raging dick attacking his insides until his body would not remember anything but that antagonizing pleasure coursing through it. He could feel his body shivering greatly against that unstoppable force that was plowing him for all he was worth…it was excruciating.
He could feel that needy hole of his engulfing his Master's dick more and more, as though it were desperate in trying to sink deeper within that abyss of pleasure. He found himself releasing another loud, wanton-ish cry. The pleasure…it was too much! His body was building too much pressure! He couldn't take much more of it—he needed to cum…oh God, he needed to cum!
He tugged at the shackles that bounded him. Yet no matter the force he put into it, the shackles felt tighter than ever. Throughout the hazy waves of pleasure, he found himself mewling for attention. The ravishment his small frame was receiving, it were as though Akihiko was injecting drops of lead throughout his entire frame—making him more vulnerable to the ruthless thrusting. Tears of pleasure rolled down his heated face. That dick coursing through him...it made him feel so good. He didn't think he could take much more of it. The agonizing pressure that continued to expand throughout his heated flesh...it was so powerful...he could barely stand it.
"U…Usagi-san!" Misaki cried, moaning loudly as his prostate was rammed hard. "Pl…Please!"
"What is it, Misaki?" Akihiko asked, managing to control the hunger that infiltrated his voice. "What do you want me to do?"
Misaki's cheeks flushed the brightest red. He wanted relief, but…he didn't want to say it out loud! It was much too embarrassing! Just how would he live with himself if he let such…provocative words escape his lips? It was too much—especially for him!
"Misaki," the writer drawled, a hint of amusement creeping within his tone. "Tell me…what is it that you want?"
Misaki turned his head, whimpering quite cutely. Seconds later, he found the courage and thrusted his hips upwards, trying to convey his message based on his obvious erection.
"Please…" he whispered, his cheeks flushing that adorable pink.
The author's eyes twinkled maliciously. "No," he chuckled, continuing his luscious thrusting.
"Wh...why?" Misaki whined, his moans escalating once more.
"Because," the author purred, closing his eyes as the tightness consumed him. "I'm nowhere near finished with you."
"Hahh...b-but...AHHH!" Misaki screamed.
Akihiko did nothing but gaze at the youngling underneath him, completely lost within those delicate features. That adorably scrunched up face, those deliciously swollen lips releasing those sweet, sweet moans...it was the most beautiful thing in the world. There was no other person who could compare to that level of cuteness. Oh, how he loved this boy. He loved those simple yet divine traits his kitten possessed—especially when he was fucking the boy into an oblivion. The expressions he made were just too precious.
"Nnngh!" Misaki moaned, his chest rising and falling rapidly due to his lover's prodigious thrusting. "M…Master, pleeaasse—ahhhh!"
Akihiko's lips curled into an alluring smile. "What's the matter?" He rasped, thrusting a bit more rapidly. "Did you like that?"
"Nyaaaa!" Misaki screamed.
"Did you like that, Misaki?" He repeated again, his hot breath traveling amongst that heated face, making the teen's attempts to protest downright impossible.
"Q-Quit…n-no…s-stop…d-don't touch me there…I…I can't…ahhhh!" Misaki screamed.
Akihiko chuckled. His kitten's attempts to vocalize his arguments were just too cute.
"U…Usagi-san!" Misaki begged, tears of pleasure running down his heated cheeks. It was too much! The heat the author continued to give him was too much for his body to handle! The way those hips continued to invade him…he was slowly losing his mind from the merciless fucking that continued over to fuel his body over and over again.
"P-Please—ahhh! I can't…I can't take it anymore!"
A dangerous glint reached the author's eyes upon hearing those luscious pleas. Foolish boy…always managing to place himself within these troublesomesituations. It wasn't his fault that he was a giant "pervert" as the teen made him out to be—he couldn't help himself! For the teen was too damn sexy! Those big green eyes, that soft plump skin, those delectable pink nipples, and that cute, round ass…his dick went rock hard every time he encountered them!
Foolish boy. He thought, listening to those beautiful pleas beneath him. This is all your fault.
"Ahhh!" Misaki screamed, his gasps getting more and more frantic. "M-Master! Pl…PLEEEAAASSEE! I…I n-need to c…c…CUM!"
At that desperate plea, a sadistic grin fell upon the author's lips. Finally deciding to comply with his kitten's wishes, he grabbed those luscious thighs and pounded hard. Misaki's eyes flew open as a shameless shriek escaped his lips. Yes...oh, yes...his insides were spasming as his Master fucked him so deliciously. He cried out, his pants hitching higher and higher as the author sent him towards that orgasmic high.
"Master!" He mewled, squirming under the author's addicting touch, driven absolutely mad. "Oh…oh God! Usagi-san!" This heat…this indescribable heat…it was too much for his delicate body! The pleasure squelching his insides…he was drowning in its glory. It was too much…oh God, he needed to grab something! He needed to cum…he needed to cum so bad! Desperately, he balled up his fists to soothe some of the tension his body was facing. Yet no matter what he did, he couldn't escape the calculated rhythm of the seductive predator above him.
"Nyaaa!" Misaki whined, his body trembling as the author continued to hit that sweet spot. "Ohhhhh! M...Master! S…stop thrusting! I…I c-can't! I'm...I'm going to...ahhh! AHHHHHHH!" He screamed as a burst of cum shot out of his erection, splattering all over the costume and a bit on his face. Feeling those hot walls clamping down his rigid member, the writer released a heated groan, before he was sent over the edge and spilled his hot cum within that thirsty cavern—relishing the small moan that escaped from his kitten as he filled that hot ass with cum.
The teen sighed in relief…and then his body went absolutely limp. He couldn't remember what happened to him next. All he knew was that he was satisfied—his body was glowing in aftermath to prove it. He could feel his heartbeat slowing down, his breathing returning to normal, his eyelids drooping heavily as sleep threatened to claimed him.
"Misaki," the author purred, lazily releasing the binds on his lover. "Did you enjoy tonight?"
The arrogance of that statement stirred himself from the whispers of sleep. Misaki scowled. "Baka! Why would you ask me something as perverted as that?!" He retailed, his heart pounding erratically. "You...you should already know the answer to that," he mumbled, casting his eyes downward.
"Oh, I know," the author chuckled, causing the teen's heart to accelerate. "I just wanted to hear you utter those sweet words."
Anger flared throughout the teen. The nerve of the man! Of course he enjoyed it! I was begging, wasn't I? He thought, the blush coming back as the events of their lovemaking came falling back into place.
"Misaki," Akihiko drawled out, a hint of that authoritative malice creeping back within his tone. "As your Master," he smirked at the word. "I demand your honesty."
Irritation coursed through the boy, but he was unable to retaliate the demand. He hated to admit it, but the author was right. He won the bet fair and square. There was no reason for the teen's hesitance—he brought this incident upon himself. Begrudgingly, Misaki released the barrier he kept up and rightly told his Master the truth.
"Y…Yes." he admitted, turning his flushed face away from his gorgeous lover. "I…enjoyed it very much, Master."
Akihiko smirked, his eyes drowning in utter glory. "Good boy."
For Akihiko, that's all it took—one sentence. One sentence that he would burn within his mind forever. Misaki had finally told him the truth. He had released that troublesome stubbornness and finally submitted to his true feelings. Akihiko groaned, happily content and most definitely satisfied.
Well…for now, at least. He thought, that smile never faltering from his lips.
Swiftly, he pulled out of his lover—smirking as he heard that whine beneath him—and laid down next to the teen, pulling him into his strong, powerful arms. He sighed contently.
"Congratulations," he whispered, closing his eyes as the sweet scent of their lovemaking lingered in the air. "My dick has never been more satisfied."
"Shut up!" Misaki yelled, his cheeks flaring from that bold comment. "Don't you dare say nasty things, you pervert!"
Akihiko snorted. "I'm nasty?" He whispered into that small ear. "Who was the one begging me to fuc—"
"Shut-up! Shut-up! SHUT-UP!" Misaki screamed, causing the man to throw back his head in laughter.
"Stop laughing at me!" Misaki cried, hitting his lovers' flawless chest.
"Al-Alright," Akihiko gasped between bouts of laughter, blocking his lovers' weak attempts to strangle him. He then smiled that rare smile—absolutely dazzling the teen with the mere beauty of it. "You're so cute, Misaki." He whispered, happily hugging the teen.
"I'm not," Misaki grumbled, turning his face away to hide that adorable flush. "Don't say stuff like that, you idiot."
Akihiko chuckled yet again. "Really Misaki," he whispered, letting his voice linger. "I was just praising you. You did such a good job in bed. Perhaps I should reward you..."
"Be quiet!" Misaki cried, secretly pleased with his Master's approval. "I don't want to hear anymore!"
Akihiko smirked, not at all fooled by those evident lies. "Not to worry," he purred against that small ear. "I'll be sure to reward you tomorrow," he assured, pausing to lick that shivering earlobe. "You can be sure of that—after all, we're in no hurry now that I have a whole month to play with you..." He shifted his robust frame in order to kiss those cute lips. Misaki moaned softly. "Oh, Misaki. You have no idea how much I'm going to enjoy this."
Misaki shivered, pushing himself out of the lovers' arms. "B-Baka!" He exclaimed, his heart pounding feverishly. "As if!"
Akihiko's eyes glinted mischievously. "Whatever you say, Misaki." He whispered, wrapping his kitten back within his strong arms.
Misaki scowled, but didn't fight the embrace this time. Pretty soon, they both had succumbed to their body's needs and slept peacefully that night—never attempting to let go of each other.
Before the teen had succumbed into the realm of darkness, he found himself shivering intently at his Master's lustful promise.
He couldn't wait.
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