"O-Oh God, O-Oh God, O-Oh God.." Clint panted up against the window of Bruce's lab, fogging it up with his breath and trying not to catch his reflection but he very well knew what he looked like. His legs trembled beneath his body, threatening to concave under his weight but a strong hand held him up and pressed him against the cool glass, forcing him to stare down at all the people that could be watching them right this second. "Now tell me again, Slut…" Bruce growled in a low tone, heavy with lust. "Who the fuck do you belong to?" Another harsh spank met his ass, forcing the blonde to tremble from the impact."Y-You, Sir." He said with as much strength as he could with the threatening hand running up his inner-thigh, ready to strike again.
The answer seemed good enough and Bruce moved on, "And why are you receiving punishment?" He asked, cock prodding against his abused entrance and letting the blonde know there would be punishment for insubordination. "I-I've been a bad boy.." Clint stammered only to be greeted with a harsh spanking to his blooming red ass. It wasn't sufficient and Clint knew that even before the words came tumbling from his mouth. "Fuck!"
"I asked you a question and I fully expect an answer. You've been 'bad' doesn't even begin to add up to what you've done…" Bruce growled like an angry beast, free hand yanking Clint's head back by his short, blonde hair. "Now try it again or I won't let you cum at all…" The intensity and seriousness nearly brought a whimper from Clint, wanting badly to cum but he knew that if Bruce willed it, he wouldn't be cumming anytime soon.
Clint swallowed roughly and tried to clear the fogginess but Bruce made it so difficult to think, he was now tugging and prodding at his nipples, knowing just how to toy with them to drive his lover mad. "I-I…" Bruce's cock head slowly began to stretch the muscles of his entrance, nearly making his jaw go slack. "…..I-I destroyed.." His body trembled and Clint could almost hear the sadistic man's smirk as he breathed against his ear. "…Nearly two years of research…" Slap! "T-Two years of research!" Clint corrected himself quickly and was rewarded slightly, hearing Bruce open some lube and begin to spread it against his cock.
"Good…" The man said, calloused fingers running to the pulsating hole that Clint wanted him so badly to fill. "Do you realize how much work that was, Clint? It was hand written." Two brawny fingers were stuffed into him, forcing the blonde to bite his palm or else he'd scream his head off. "I worked so very hard on it and do you know how long it took you to destroy it…?" The calm in Bruce's voice was deadly and Clint knew better than to answer so he simply stayed horribly still while the fingers lubed up his entrance.
"Two fucking minutes…" Bruce's fingers slammed deep within Clint, not taking the time to be careful and leave soothing kisses all along his back like he usually did. Oh no, this wasn't going to be sweet in the slightest. "Bruce!" Clint hollered, voice echoing off the walls of the lab and his cock pressed painfully up against the glass as the man fucked him with his fingers. The scientist's teeth sunk into his golden skin, clamping down on his shoulder and leaving a dark purple hickey. A string of swears broke from Clint's mouth and he felt his knees quickly start to give out.
A third finger squeezed in. "Look at yourself in your reflection, you whore… You're coming undone just by my fingers…. I'm not sure this is punishment at all…" Bruce said lowly, three fingers pumping in the tight man while Clint screamed at the top of his lungs. "Look at yourself, I said." He growled, forcing him to stare at himself in his reflection. His eyes were blown wide from pleasure and his whole body was threatening to give way, face flushed in embarrassment, but there was so much need in him that it took up the entire picture. It was sickening for Clint to see how much of a glutton he was for punishment but sanity and sanctity long flew out the window after he destroyed Bruce's research.
"No… This isn't punishment for you is it? You love this so much… But you do deserved to be punished, Clint." Bruce said, making the blonde's eyes widen slightly with realization. "Bruce!" He gasped, needing to cum, aching for it even but with his lover in such a sadistic mode Clint was probably going to have to get to begging. "Oh so you know what I'm going to do to you? That must mean you know you deserve it." All of a sudden the three digits slipped out with an obscene pop and Bruce grabbed another object off the lab table.
"If you so much as move you hands from right here…" Bruce placed Clint's hands spread on the glass window, leaning into his neck and whispering into his ear seductively. "I will break you." Bruce slipped a cock ring onto his cock, an object that'd make sure Clint didn't come and he thrusted into him painfully hard.
"Ahh!" The sound of Clint's voice rung in Bruce's ears and he could only hum in delight at the feeling of the blonde's tight ass around his cock. "You will not cum, period… Not even if you wanted to. If you so much as move your hands I will fuck you so hard you won't be able to stand tomorrow and you won't be cumming for another week…"
"Bruce, please! I can't… I need it so bad. Please, please… I said I was sorry!" "Not good enough." Bruce's thrusts were hard and barbaric, making Clint feel like they were going to break not only him but also the window. It was rough and it was horrible that even when being denied his blissful orgasm, Bruce still made him horny. Damn it! I can't help it. It was an accident and I need to cum so badly. Maybe if I just take of the ring a little bit…. Hell, whatever punishment I get will be worth it, right?
Clint fought mentally with himself, swears and screams falling from his open mouth like the drool that now trickled down his chin. Bruce was truly torturing Clint now, fucking him just the way he liked it and making sure the archer felt every amazing movement to the fullest. "Oh my God!" He screamed, Bruce's hand being the only thing holding him up now when his legs fully caved in on him. Yet even that didn't stop Bruce. The brunette fucked him to his full-content, listening to him scream and making him squirm against the glass. His teeth dug into his neck and his hands left dull scratches all along his frame, making sure he remembered each and every touch while Bruce remembered every last whimper and moan.
Then Bruce dug into it. The one spot that made Clint see spots was hit dead on and Clint nearly passed out right then and there. Pleasure ran like white, hot heat up his spine and his hands clutched the glass. It was too good of a feeling and even his head began to spin. "Bruce!" He needed to cum now, feeling faint but also not ready to succumb to the darkness behind his eyelids. "I-I need it, I need it so badly. I'm so sorry, I mean it. I-I'll do anything if you let me cum… I just can't hold on much longer." Clint pleaded, Bruce not letting up on the spot and making his sentences come out as broken phrases. "I'll cum off my own hand, I'll suck you off for an hour, anything, it doesn't matter, I just need to cum so badly…"
Bruce felt himself quickly nearing his peak and Clint's begging only made him get there quicker. Bruce's body shook violently behind his lover's and he felt a pit in his stomach go red hot as precum dripped out. "F-Fine.." The brunette finally said, feeling his own pulse started to go a little too high for all of this but he was managing to keep it steady. Clint's pulse on the other hand was going hay-wire beneath Bruce's lips and it kept rhythm for the scientist's rough thrusts. "You can cum after I cum inside of you.." Bruce said finally, allowing his lover relief and Clint was so eager to take it, hand instantly running for the cock ring. "O-Oh, thank you, Bruce..I-" But Bruce pinned the hand against the glass and rammed into him hard once more. "Twice. "