Kinktober Day IV - Bukakke/Knife Play/Begging
Chosen Theme - Knife Play
Fandom - Wolf 359 (Podcast)
Pairing - Warren Kepler/Daniel Jacobi

Kepler was careful and intent usually, but as he flipped the knife, he made sure he was twice as much so. It would soon become a casual habit, but for now, he wanted to make sure he didn't hurt himself. Honestly he didn't even know why he was doing this. Sure, he was bored waiting for Jacobi to get home from getting condoms, but still. This just… didn't seem like him.

After a while, Warren heard the door to their room open, jumping slightly.

"Woah, sorry Sir. But um, where'd you get the knife?"

"Had it for a while. Used to really like these things when I was younger."

Jacobi didn't quite know how to eloquently phrase what he felt. "Fuck…" is what he went with.

Kepler's back straightened slightly. "What? Got a kink I don't know about?" he joked. He sincerely doubted Jacobi was into knives.

"I wouldn't normally think so, but… fuck."

"Yes you've said that."

"It's just… really hot when you do it, alright?"

"Alright."

And that was all Kepler needed to decide to learn more about knifeplay. It took some time to get used to, but eventually he felt comfortable enough with a blade in his hand to not hurt his sub.

About a month after the first interaction, he looked casually over to Jacobi. "Still into knives?"

"In your hand, hell yes."

"Know anything about knifeplay?"

"I've done some research, yeah."

"Would you want to try it?"

"Um… sure. When?"

"Whenever. I've been playing around with my knives for a while now, I'm certain I won't hurt you."

"And if I wanted you to hurt me?"

"Eventually. For now though, are you interested."

"Um yeah, definitely."

"Good." Kepler leaned over and kissed him, fucking around and teasing him until Jacobi was shaking for him. "I'm using handcuffs with this. I don't want you to get scared and hurt yourself."

"Y-Yes Sir…" He whimpered when the metal clicked around his wrist, tying him to the headboard, but far moreso when the hilt of the knife came off.

Kepler was even more purposeful than he was when he was alone, though he made sure to make it look and feel random to the dear submissive laying underneath him. He traced its point lightly over Jacobi's arms, careful to avoid his wrists just in case, going painfully slowly and lightly. Even so, the knife left little lines, not cuts but scratches, wherever its tip touched skin. It wasn't long until Jacobi started to whimper as the knife moved along his stomach. Kepler opted to avoid his chest, in case it brought back any dysphoria from top surgery, though Jacobi had never seemed particularly bugged by it.

"Sir, please…"

"What do you want?"

"Fuck me…"

"Yeah yeah." Kepler turned the knife around to the handle and gently batted Jacobi's pussy with it.

It was cold. "Fuck, fuck Master…"

"Good boy." Kepler pressed the handle into his clit, freezing him in the hottest way possible.

Jacobi yelped as pleasure ripped through him. Though the knife created a bit of a disconnect as opposed to say, Kepler's hand or mouth, he still loved the way it felt watching his Sir holding something so dangerous to such a sensitive and fragile area of his body. It was one thing he actually liked about still having a pussy. It could take a lot more pain, which meant a lot more pleasure for him.

Kepler pulled a couple tricks, intentionally making the younger man jump, or try to, what with the cuffs. Things like mock-dropping the knife over Jacobi's stomach or chest. Kepler was starting to get the idea that his lover may have a fear kink, as he responded best to the things that could hurt him the worst."

"How are you doing, little whore?"

"Absolutely amazing Master. Don't you dare stop."

Kepler smirked evilly. "What. Was. That?" He asked in a way that was so not a question, and accenting each pause with a faux drop of the knife, right above Jacobi's clit.

"Mm.. Fuck Sir nothing… Nothing Master." He'd put his poor sub into a frenzy, but very clearly not a bad one. Kepler tossed the knife off somewhere, onto something it wouldn't hurt or that would make a loud noise, and moved to suck on Jacobi's hard clit. The young man moaned outright, bucking up against Kepler's invasive mouth. "God damn…Warren…"

Kepler let it slip, flicking his tongue over and over, torturing Jacobi. He knew Jacobi was probably in too much pleasure to even notice he'd done it. Far too soon, he let Jacobi's hips free to grind his cock against the man.

Jacobi could've squirted that second, but he held it, begging his Master to just fuck him already. Kepler was happy to fufill, not even bothering to take off his jeans before he put a condom on and finally filled Jacobi's begging pussy. He started a bit gently, not wanting to hurt him, but once he got used to his cock, he rammed into him over and over again.

Jacobi's head spun as Kepler fucked him. If his hands were free he'd have clawed down his Sir's back. As it were he nearly screamed in pleasure, loud enough that Kepler had to cover his mouth. That only encouraged him though, the weight of Kepler's hand pressing over his mouth just giving him more room to let it out.

Kepler made sure to keep Jacobi quiet enough that it wouldn't concern anyone. After making sure he had a good enough grip to keep his hand over the sub's mouth, he whispered in his ear, voice dark with pleasure, to cum. Jacobi's body tensed and he squirted, coating his Master's cock in his cum. The pressure against Kepler's member was maddening, and it wasn't long before he told Jacobi to cum again with him.

"Fuck…" was all Jacobi managed to get out as Kepler uncuffed him.

"Have fun?"

"Is that even a question?"

"It is and you'll answer it. Now."

"Y-Yes Sir. I did. Very fucking much… I love you."

Kepler smiled. They weren't a very loving couple, but he enjoyed hearing it. He scruffed Jacobi's hair. "I love you too."