Ichiyo Higuchi leaned against a wall in a dark hallway, waiting for Akutagawa to walk by. She may not look it, but she's a mafioso, just like her boss- whom she definitely did not have a crush on no matter what because she was his subordinate and that would be inappropriate, unless… no. She, one hundred percent, was not interested in him at all… unless… she shook her head, blushing; she couldn't think like that! She heard footsteps coming down the hall and immediately straightened up before relaxing her posture some; she was about to speak to her boss, not the queen of England, even though he might act like that from time to time. She forced herself to calm down as Akutagawa approached,
"The weretiger has been located."
Akutagawa didn't bother to acknowledge her. He kept his pace walking down the hallway, letting her follow only after he had passed. You see, he had a little complex about power and control nowadays; really, ever since Dazai left the Port Mafia without any warning. Or rather, ever since Dazai had left him without saying a word. He knew the man never loved him. He knew he was just a toy to his superior. He knew he wasn't important, but he couldn't help it. He thought he could have been at least a little important to Dazai, even as a toy; he thought he could have been wanted. He left the hallway, parting ways with his blonde assistant and heading to his bedroom in side of the mafia headquarters. He stepped in, locking the door behind him. Dazai had trained him so well that he still couldn't survive a single night without pleasuring himself to Dazai or sleeping around. Dazai had made him into such a good slut that he couldn't turn it off, but at least he managed to get it down to only once a day, but then again, that only worked if he was rough with himself.
Akutagawa grabbed a remote from a table next to his door, turning on some music. It didn't particularly matter because his room was soundproof- he made sure of that after he realized his predicament- but old habits die hard. He stripped down to nothing except the black leather collar he always wore loosely beneath his white frill. He thumbed the collar, tightening it until it was restrictive, but not choking. He had chosen it the day after his first time with Dazai several years ago, and when the brunette had seen it, he gave Akutagawa one of the best fucks he had ever had to date. Dazai had gotten him a tag to wear on it the next week with his pet name on it "Slut," the front side read, "Property of Dazai," said the back. Akutagawa refused to take it off since then, even for a second.
The ravenette's mind wandered to what used to be as he walked to his closet to pick out some toys. If anyone else had looked, it would be obvious he had spent a lot of time and money into his collection, but they wouldn't be able to guess nearly the extent of it. Each and every toy, minus the first 3 he had ever had, had to be approved by, and usually picked out by, Dazai. Everything from nipple clamps to paddles and flogs to vibrators and dildoes to his one, singular fuck machine had been Dazai's choice. His favorite combination, however, was simple: A dark red leash, a black paddle with red hearts to match the leash, and a red dildo made from a mold of Dazai's hard cock- it was one of a kind as far as dildoes went, but there was only one thing that felt better than it. Akutagawa wanted either that dildo or the real thing so badly, but he was punishing himself tonight; it had taken way too long for him and his assistant combined to find the weretiger. So instead, he brought out a pair of nipple clamps attached to a silver chain, a pair of black leather handcuffs, and a 4 inch long dildo with a suction cup. If he were to orgasm tonight, he would have to work hard for it.
He licked the suction cup part of the dildo and stuck it to the headboard of his canopy bed. Akutagawa liked to stick to a theme of black, white, and red; they were his colors according to Dazai, so everything had to be those colors- with the exception of chains on some of his toys. The bed frame and canopy post were black; the canopy curtains, pillow covers, and comforter were red; and ribbons which usually tied the canopy curtains back were white. The sheets, of course, were black silk, but those weren't showing at the moment. The canopy curtains were down right now, giving the illusion of some privacy, but they were transparent, so every movement Akutagawa made was clearly visible to any potential onlookers.
He attached his nipple clamps, gasping at the distinctly wonderful pain they caused before attaching the long chain to the foot of the bed, putting his cuffs on next behind his back. He liked the way they chaffed. Akutagawa didn't bother to lube up the chode attached to his headboard before he pushed his rear against it, forcing it inside. He moaned loudly, having been trained so long ago to not hold back a single sound. He took it all in easily, but he did not move. He waited patiently for someone he knew would be coming tonight. He waited just like that on his knees for an hour, refusing to truly start without his red headed audience.
A key sounded from his door, and two quick knocks echoed off of it after it was opened. The door quickly closed and locked once again from the inside, key landing carelessly on the table. A chair was dragged forward until it was placed only a few inches from the front of the bed. A slightly shorter than average male took his time sitting down, making a show of removing his jacket first. Akutagawa knew he wasn't allowed to start until his substitute dom gave the command, regardless of his own needs, so he stayed still in place the best he could, but he couldn't help his trembling; it was difficult to keep position for so long with only his legs to support him. Akutagawa had to stay there, eyes towards the bed and blushing as the man before him stared him down. He heard a zipper and the shuffling of clothes. The redhead had opened his pants, but he hadn't bothered to do more than pull his dick out and stroke it a few times.
"How big is your toy tonight, Slut? Answer." Akutagawa wasn't allowed to speak unless given that single word command, "Answer." Dazai hadn't had that rule, but Chuuya was his dom tonight, not Dazai.
"Four inches, Sir," he answered quietly, barely above a whisper. He both hated and loved Chuuya's deep voice; it was incredibly sexy in the bedroom, but it made him quiet; it robbed him so quickly of any confidence he might have had. Chuuya's voice made him shy, and just like that, he felt like a virgin once again.
"Did you use any lube? Answer." Akutagawa blushed deeply all over; Chuuya had never asked such an invasive question before, but then again, he had only recently found out the ravenette dry-fucked himself from time to time. It hurt so much more, but he needed the pain on nights like these. He needed it more than he needed air. The boy gasped at the question before he could stop it,
"N-No, Sir," he stuttered. Chuuya licked his lips, watching Akutagawa shake; he could tell it was more than the strain of holding that position for so long. The redhead stood up once again, pulling the canopy curtains aside and tying them in place. He gave Akutagawa a gentle kiss on the top of his head before sitting back down with his legs spread wide open, his erection standing proud and tall for the younger man to see. He untied the chain from the bed, holding it in his right hand as he gave an experiment tug. Akutagawa whimpered, almost breaking his position as heat rose in his body,
"You may begin now," the ravenette spread his legs a bit wider before pulling away from his small dildo until the head was almost out, only to slam his backside all the way onto it. He repeated this in a slow, yet rough pace as Chuuya held the chain to his nipple clamps firmly. Akutagawa had devolved from loud moans to pleasure-filled screams in minutes between the pull of the clamps and push of the chode, but his eyes were still on the bed,
"Look at me, Slut," Chuuya said, placing a hand on Akutagawa's jaw to gently tilt his head upward. He looked the redhead in the eyes and he begged loudly for permission to cum,
"Pl-Please Sir, I-I need to c-cum~! Ahh~! Please~!" Chuuya's eyes narrowed as he slapped Akutagawa harshly, knocking him down onto the bed. The ravenette stayed down but continued to fuck himself on the toy; Chuuya didn't tell him to stop. He gasped as fingers tightened in his hair, pulling him back into position. Chuuya had let go of the nipple clamp chain to slap Akutagawa more,
"Did I give you permission to speak, Slut?" He growled, pulling the ravenette to his level and forcing him to look him in the eyes again. Akutagawa bit his lip, the only sounds in the room were him slamming himself against the headboard at the same constant pace as before, and the headboard into the wall.
"Stop," the redheaded dom ordered, Akutagawa whimpered as he obeyed; he was so close to finishing. He stilled with the dildo buried to the rim inside of him,
"Take it out," Akutagawa gasped softly as he leaned forward, feeling the silicone slip out. The dildo oscillated, smacking him on the ass a few times. Chuuya let go of the black hair, his sub knew to stay in place as he gently pet the boy's hair. He let go of Akutagawa's jaw in favor of grabbing the chain and pulling it hard. The boy moaned loudly, his mouth hanging open with his tongue out. Chuuya kept the tension in the chain, putting it in the boy's mouth,
"Bite down. Don't let it get any looser than this; you're already in trouble, Slut." Akutagawa blushed again, his dick twitching at the statement. He bit down, panting through his teeth; he was so fucking hot all over, he couldn't stand it for much longer. Chuuya walked over to the closet, looking over the options for a moment before choosing a black cockring and a large vibrator that Akutagawa was not normally allowed to use.
"Close your eyes," he commanded, not letting Akutagawa see what he had chosen as he walked back to the bed. He untied the canopy curtains, letting them fall into place before he climbed into bed behind Akutagawa. He pushed the vibrator inside of the younger male roughly before putting the cockring on him. Chuuya pushed the large vibrator in and out of the boy a few times before turning it on to max power. Akutagawa screamed with pleasure, struggling to keep his position. Drool slipped out of his mouth as his teeth held onto the chain; the vibration was too much for him to handle,
"You make break your position, but keep the tension on the chain," Akutagawa's chest hit the bed but his hips stayed up in the air as he rutted against the vibrating dildo. It was more than double the length of the previous one and easily more pleasurable. The ravenette quietly cursed through gritted teeth as he felt it slipping out of his ass; he was trying his best to get it back in, clenching around it and pushing against the air, but he couldn't get it in anymore than that. Chuuya gently pushed it in deeper, watching with amusement as it slowly worked its way out of Akutagawa's tight ass. Akutagawa tried to push against it more but Chuuya didn't hold it in place; he let it go everytime it was fully inside of the boy.
"Release." Akutagawa spat out the chain, panting and moaning into the sheets.
"Beg."
"Please fuck me, Sir. I n-need you inside of me. Please, Sir~! Fuck me, Sir~! I need y-your big, hard cock, Sir~! Please~!" He begged, moaning out almost every word as he rutted against the air.
"What do you need more: me, or the vibrator? Answer." Chuuya took hold of the vibrating dildo and began thrusting it in and out of Akutagawa roughly while he stroked his own cock in time,
"I-I need you, Sir~! Please~!" He begged more as he rutted against the vibrator. Chuuya flipped him over, ripping the toy out of the boy and thrusting into him instead. Akutagawa pushed back against the man, intentionally clenching around him. On the rare occasion that Chuuya agreed to dominate him, he usually refused to fuck him. Normally, Akutagawa could expect him to talk dirty and order him around, but tonight was already amazing. He hadn't expected Chuuya to touch him at all, but to be filled by him was the second best feeling in the world; maybe because he had been partners with Dazai for so long, they were so similar. Chuuya slapped Akutagawa's ass, hard.
"You moaned his name again," he growled as he continued to spank and fuck Akutagawa, "I'm here, not him. If you're going to act like a fucking whore tonight, you're going to act like my whore!" He leaned down, biting Akutagawa's shoulder until he drew blood and thrusting faster,
"Do you understand me? Answer."
Akutagawa gasped, raising his ass up higher with each slap. He pushed against the thrusts more enthusiastically, his moans gaining a higher pitch. He was already a mess,
"Yes~! Yes yes yes yes~!! Chuuya~!!!" He rolled his hips while fucking himself on the redhead; this is exactly what he needed tonight. Chuuya pulled Akutagawa up by the cuffs and his shoulder before sliding his hand from his shoulder to his neck, squeezing tightly as the ravenette stilled,
"I don't think you do, or you wouldn't be this disobedient," he let go of the boy's neck and picked up the chain, tugging lightly as the boy let out a long moan, "I think you need a real punishment, don't you?" He nodded frantically, nearly begging to be violated in ways he couldn't imagine. The boy could feel Chuuya's smirk, even though he was facing away from the man with his eyes closed. Chuuya didn't pull out, but Akutagawa felt lubricated fingers pushing inside of him now too; he whimpered loudly at the stretch,
"Open your eyes. If you move before I say you can, I'm going to leave you tied to the bed with a vibrator up your ass for a week," the boy nodded; he needed the rough treatment anyways. He gasped as the fingers were shoved in deeper. There were at least two, maybe three in all at once; he didn't know, he felt so full. Those fingers were only there for a moment or two though before they were replaced by the toy vibrating on a fairly low setting. He screamed with pleasure and pain, unable to differentiate between the two at the moment. He begged Chuuya desperately for release; he could have came from the stretching alone. Chuuya ignored him in favor of sucking hickeys onto his neck where he couldn't hope to hide them. Akutagawa could help but vaguely notice Chuuya still had everything on except his jacket; gloves and hat included,
"After I cum," Chuuya started, instantly silencing the ravenette, "I'm going to remove your cockring, and you'll have five minutes. If you don't cum then, you won't get to cum tonight." Akutagawa nodded frantically, letting out a string of "yes! Yes! Yes!" Before he started to beg for Chuuya to fill him with his "hot cum." Chuuya held Akutagawa's left hip still as he pounded into him, occasionally tugging on the nipple clamp chain with his right hand. It took more than half an hour for Chuuya to cum and each thrust was wonderful torture for Akutagawa, even more so because he couldn't move. By the time Chuuya had stuffed him full of cum, the ravenette had a near permanent ahego expression painted onto his pretty face. He felt empty, and yet strangely full as Chuuya pulled out,
"I wish you would let me take pictures of you like this, Akutagawa," the red head said, panting as he turned the vibrator setting up a little more than halfway. Aku whined in protest, his brain muffled by the sex; he didn't want any pictures or videos besides Dazai's old digital scrapbook that he abandoned. Chuuya flipped him onto his back, pulling the nipple clamp chain and once again putting it into Aku's mouth,
"Bite," he commanded simply, waiting for the appropriate response before he dragged his hands between Akutagawa's legs and removed the cockring. The boy jolted at this, but with how quickly he stilled himself, Chuuya let it slip, kissing his cheek sweetly,
"You can move now. You have five minutes to cum," he said, turning the vibration up three quarters of the way, holding it still for the ravenette. Aku had long lost his voice by now, all that could be heard was quiet gasping and panting as he thrust his hips against the toy. With everything he experienced tonight, it took less than thirty seconds for his orgasm to start and take over. He rode it out, trembling with the vibration that filled him as thin ropes of cum covered his chest. Chuuya wrapped his fingers around Aku's erection once it started, milking him dry. By the time minute two hit, the ravenette was done with his orgasm and twitching from his sensitivity. He would have stopped, but he was not in charge by this point; only Daz- no, only Chuuya could stop this.
He must have moaned the brunette's name again, or at least mouthed it, because the other gloved hand wrapped around his throat until he was on the edge of passing out, releasing only when a timer went off. Chuuya pulled Aku's legs onto his shoulders, turning the vibrator off before pulling it out. Cum leaked out of the boy's gaping ass as he tried to catch his breath through gritted teeth,
"Release." Akutagawa let the chain go and Chuuya removed the cuffs and clamps. Picking up the toys they used today, he walked to the attached bathroom and washed them off before putting them away in their places. He walked back to the bed, kissing Aku's forehead gently to let him know their session was over; Aku sank into the bed, relaxing as Chuuya drew a hot bath for him. The dom sat down on the bed next to his sub, petting his hair gently. He didn't need to ask to know the ravenette wanted aftercare treatment tonight. He stayed there until the tub was halfway full before he stripped for the first time this night, picking up Akutagawa and carried him there. He turned off the water and slipped into the tub with Aku, cleaning him off and out as the boy lie motionless on top of him with his face in the older man's chest; he wasn't asleep, just exhausted and understandably so.
To say Chuuya was pissed at Dazai would be an understatement; he didn't have the option of being gentle with the ravenette after that man's training, and it would be a long time before he could survive without being fucked half to death almost every night by toys if not another man. The redhead sighed as he decided to stay there and soak for a little while; Akutagawa wasn't much for cuddling, but this was nice for tonight at least. Just for tonight.
Chuuya tilted the boy's head up for a long, chaste kiss that made the latter blush for reasons he couldn't quite process in his mental state. He was trained to be obsessed with Dazai, but Chuuya was slowly changing that. The red head peppered the ravenette's face with kisses and showered him with praises as he petted his hair,
"You did so well. Such a good boy," and with that, Aku lost consciousness, but that was okay. He was safe in Chuuya's arms.