Krory walked down the hall after breakfast, wincing on occasion while he talked with Lavi about the next mission the boy had been assigned. "I've got to get going before noon, thought I'd warn you guys. I forgot to track down Allen the last time and he was pissy about me missing a sparring match or something." The red head blinked when he saw the tall man wince again, "Leg still bothering you?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah, my leg… I guess I should rest for awhile," the older Exorcist gave his usual innocent cockeyed smile.

"How did you dislocate your leg anyway?"

"Huh? Oh! I was talking to Allen when I was getting in the tub and slipped… The nurse said I was lucky I didn't break anything," Krory said while he watched the floor. He had been getting good at lying about injuries but really hated when he had to say them to his young friends.

"Ol' accident prone Krochan," Lavi shook his head before he waved goodbye and rushed off when he saw LenaLee turning the corner.

"Are you doing better?" Krory jumped when Allen was suddenly behind him. "Sorry, didn't mean to scare you, I didn't want to ask while Lavi was in ear shot."

"I'm alright," he answered, still clutching his chest while his heart beat a mile a minute.

"I saw you flinch, does it still hurt?" Allen dropped his head, Krory had to smile at the blush that was showing.

"Yes, a little, but that's not the reason I flinched," Allen was pinned back in the suddenly deserted hall by Krory, he looked up to see those golden burning eyes looking down at him. "I loved it, and each time I move I have to force myself to stay soft. It was my fault you bit me after all… I shouldn't have moved," Allen's eyes blinked shut when the taller man pressed his lips against the top of his head. "Next time you want to do that, bite harder, please."

The boy's face turned beat red, "I still can't believe I bit you… I'm really sorry about that!"

Krory just chuckled, "It's better than cutting. Blunt pressing, pinching, and then crushing pain, until finally the skin breaks… Stays tender longer too," Allen's hand was drug upward to rub against the sore member, causing it to jump and fill instantly. "Damn, I shouldn't have let my concentration slip."

"I could, uh, take care of that for you." Allen mumbled softly, "My arm is feeling a lot better."

Krory's eyes shimmered again as a sharp toothed smile showed, "I want to suck you while you do it."

Allen's eyes shot up to the aggressive looking man, one look at those teeth and he was hard even though his mind was flitting through what would happen if Krory's concentration 'slipped' while they were on him. "Uh…"

"I don't bite Allen. If I can deal with it nearly being cut off by Master without even nicking him I'm sure I could go without biting you."

"Uh, okay," the boy's voice sounded shaky as they headed towards the closest room, this time it was Allen's.

Krory already had his belt off when the door was shut. Allen was started when he turned and the man was kneeling in front of him with the belt held up to him while the man worked on his pants. "Beat me," was panted when he finally got the button free.

"Not here," Krory whimpered pathetically when his head was drug away from Allen's erection by his hair. "The bed. I can't hit you right if I have to think about staying upright," the submissive man's eyes shimmered with lust, this was the Allen he wanted.

"Back or front?" Krory asked as he was drug by his hair to crawl along behind the suddenly forceful boy.

"You'll be on your front," Krory whimpered softly when his back connected with the wall beside the bed. "No," the man seemed confused when he went to turn around, thinking the boy wanted to strike him while he sat on the bed. "Here," Allen patted his lap when he sat down on the side of the narrow bed. "Put your hands on the frame and suck me," Krory happily obliged, rapping his fingers around the metal frame as he knelt between the spread legs to suck and lick at the boy's cock loudly. "That's good, remember, no biting."

Krory hummed his understanding, the boy thrust up into his mouth at the feel. He hummed again, this time a concerned sound as he felt something wrapping around his wrists and forcing his hands to stay on the frame. "Ready?" Allen asked as he let his head fall back, enjoying the skilled mouth suckling him. Krory's eyes closed contently as he hummed again. "Three," the eyes blinked open, three? There was suddenly a cracking noise as three points of pain struck his back, his eyes fluttered closed when the skin caught up and then his body as the pain radiated straight to his groin.

"Hmmmmm," he moaned around Allen's thrusting cock, wanting more. Whatever the boy was using felt wonderful.

"Six," was sighed out, Allen was close. Three more points of pain struck, this time Krory whimpered and writhed when he felt blood start down his back. "Tell me, when you want to stop," the boy spoke softly. "Nine," Krory growled when they struck, Allen cried out as he suddenly exploded inside that vibrating cavern. "God, Krory," was sighed out when the boy started getting his breath back. "Enough," he said when he felt the man still working on his softening cock, he was immediately released. "Twelve," this time the pain cut deeper than anything they had done before.

Krory was shaking with the need to release. "Master, please… Let me."

"Fifteen," Allen watched as the three white belts struck the writhing man, Krory cried out again before resting his head down against Allen's crotch. The harsh panting was causing the boy to harden again, "More?"

"Master," Krory whimpered. The belts struck again, "Eighteen," he automatically counted once Master stopped.

"You want to be choked?" Allen asked, the man nuzzled into his crotch shook at the thought, rising up to let Master get to his throat. "Have you ever been hung?" Wide eyes stared up at the boy, head moving left and right. "Want to be?" the eyes got even larger as he went to respond. White bands already had the man around the neck, slowly lifting him off the floor when his wrists were released. Allen watched when Krory's hands instinctively went to his throat, trying to grip what was holding him when his feet left the ground. "Twenty one," there was a moment the swinging feet stilled, a voiceless cry was seen when the three belts snapped against the hanging man's back. Allen smiled when he saw Krory's eyes roll up in pleasure when his body had truly started shaking from lack of oxygen. "Twenty four," another strike drug the man back into some form of primitive cognizance, teeth flashed as hands clawed at his throat to try to free himself. "Give it up… You're so close," Allen whispered, wanting to end this twisted game he had started, but the man kept trying to get free. There, the light was dying down; his legs were starting to spasm as his brain tried to get his body to keep up the fight. When Krory's eyes started dulling his body gave a few final shudders as it showered seed down onto Allen. "That's a good boy," the belts lowered the man to the bed, Allen blinked when the coughing didn't start. "Krory?" He touched the man's chest, rubbed it a bit, "Krory." He was starting to get worried, "Krory?" He tipped back the man's head and blew a breath of air into his mouth. There was a wheeze before the coughing started, Allen let out a shaky breath when the man's eyes focused on him. "I thought I lost you there for a second."

"Sorry, I think you did. Master never did that before," Krory's voice was so hoarse, he felt like he had been screaming the whole time.

"Don't try to speak, let your throat rest." Allen lay down beside the still slightly wheezing man.

"That's normal," Krory said before he could even ask, "It will stop when my throat relaxes again. I loved it," he said when he saw the worried look on Allen's face, he nudged the boy's hair with his face. "Thank you." Allen smiled softly, shifting closer, "You're… Oh, let me help."

"No," Krory was stopped when he knelt upright on the bed. "I don't want you to suck me."

"Alright," Allen had his hand before he could even reach down.

"No, I don't want you to do that either."

Krory's eyes narrowed, "Oh!" He shifted to straddle the small boy's hips, "Is this what you want?"

"No," Allen said when Krory started to position himself. "Stop! That's not what I mean," Krory blinked when he was pulled down to be kissed by the boy. Master never kissed him, the only thing close to that was when he had bit his ear to teach him to be quiet when he said to. He was so confused. "Stop staring at me, like a lost little kid! You know what a kiss is, don't you?"

"Yes, but… Eliade's the only one that ever gave me one. Master never did anything so, human," Krory pouted.

Allen growled, Krory blinked at the sound, "Stop comparing me to your Master! I'm not him! I will never be him! What will it take for you to figure that out?!" Krory could only sit there pathetically; his mind reverted back to quiet slave until Master calmed down. "Krory," dark eyes blinked, Master didn't call him by name. "There you are," Allen said when the dulled look faded. "I want you to take me," Krory let out a questioning sound, remarkably reminding of a squawk of some sort.

"Huh? What? No I could never do that!" Krory was panicked, trying to rise up off of the small boy under him; Allen already had him around the shoulders. "Allen, I can't! I've never… even…"

"Your Master doesn't fuck you?"

Krory's body shuddered when the word left Allen's mouth, "No, he's used things on me but never himself."

"And he doesn't let you fuck him?"

"He never lets me even touch him unless it's to suck him," Krory admitted, his mind seemed to want to torture him with images of Master lying beneath him spilling those rare moans as he thrust into him. "Eee," he shook his head hard enough he made himself dizzy.

"You're telling me for all the skills you have at taunting and teasing, you're a virgin?"

"Uh huh," Krory nodded.

Allen eyes glazed over at all the possibilities flowing through his head, the man could be a god if he wanted and he was happy to be a willing slave? "Welcome to manhood," Allen pounced onto the confused partner, giving the man no time to think.

"Allen, please stop, I could never…"

"Krory stop whining like a little bitch. If you're worried about my virginity, that ship sailed a long time ago, but I will be taking yours," Krory blinked at the boy above him. "Damn, where'd it go? That bastard Lavi better not have stolen my lube," the older man's eyes were huge when Allen started digging around in his pillow.

"Lavi?!" Krory couldn't help but shout.

"We're old news, he's after LenaLee, wanted to try new things. Found it," Krory was still stunned by the fact that the boys were even together much less. "Gonna be cold," Allen said as Krory hissed at the feel of the cold lube slick hand gripping him. "Hmm, maybe we can do some hot/cold play later… But this is mine for now," Krory's eye were rolled too far back in his head to see Allen prepping himself before he felt the boy shift to settle over him. "It's been awhile, I'm gonna be tight."

"Tiii," Krory moaned when the boy slid down onto him. "Allen," tight seemed an understatement. The boy's body gripped hard enough to make him moan in tingling pain. "Allen."

"God, shoulda thought of the size difference…" Allen grumbled to himself, his small body felt like it was being wedge in half by the adult within him. "Don't move yet, please."

Krory wasn't sure he could if he wanted to, "Play Master. Don't ask or beg; command. I won't respond to asking if I lose it."

"Good to know, I need to be on the bottom, you're too long for me to take like this." Allen yipped when he was suddenly under Krory, staring into slightly feral eyes.

"Allen, please, let me move."

"Go slow," Allen panted as he locked his legs around Krory's waist to give himself leverage when the taller man began moving. His first strokes missing, Krory growled when Allen wasn't whimpering in pleasure and pulled the boy's body closer to him. "Krory!" was cried out as the man finally hit what caused the boy pleasure. "Faster," Krory's dark smile would have caused fear had the boy's eyes not been closed. Released from the first command he began moving with an ever quickening pace, keeping his thrusts controlled. "Yes, that's it!" Krory's pace faulted when the boy suddenly gripped him tightly, warmth spilled over his stomach as the boy came in shuddering waves. "Ah, Krory," the boy sighed as he went limp in the man's arms.

Krory could only whimper as he stopped, eyes begging for release while he never once moved within the tired Master. "Please."

"You haven't," Allen could only laugh as he pulled the whimpering man to him and shift to get him to move again. "Cum in me," Krory suddenly cried out as Master's command caused him to fill the young boy. "Remind me not to talk dirty to you," the boy said with a chuckle while Krory recovered from the sudden orgasm.

"Talk all you want, just don't command anything," was groaned as he slid himself from the boy, a got a moan as he felt his seed slide out with him. "Are you alright? I tried to stay in control…"

"Well fucked, which is something I haven't been in a while." Allen's eyes were drooping, he felt tired as his body started to inform him of exactly how sore he would be in the morning. "Krory, next time, you can move until you cum. You don't have to stop if I beat you to it." There was no response, "Krory?" The tall man was curled happily into the small boy's side, asleep. He smiled, running his fingers through the man's hair, "Will you be my pet?" Allen wanted to keep the man but he didn't want him as a slave.

"Master," Krory mumbled in his sleep, head shifting to brush the petting hand. Allen frowned, he'd have to break him of that habit…