Hana: Long chapter is long.
Allen: Erk...s-so it is...
Kanda: ...why are we the only ones fucking here?
Hana/Allen: No clue.
Kanda: Che. The two in charge of this fucking story don't own D. Gray-man. Just read the damn thing.
Hana: Be nice to the readers!
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+ - Chapter 3 - +
Allen sighed, spread eagle on his shared bed. What a day. In the beginning there was his part time job, and then coming back to clean up the flat, finding Lavi and then...asking him kindly to keep his homicidal fiancé busy for a while.
He supposed he did his job well, because Kanda had yet to return home, and he found enough time to hide his lover's birthday present and make it unnoticeable to the man in question. Probably a good thing, 'cos on the way back, his lousy sense of direction decided to kick in. "So unlucky." He muttered to himself.
"I don't know," an oh-so-familiar voice mused, causing Allen to flinch, "I'd say I'm pretty lucky."
"Y-Yu!"
Kanda grinned, seeing his lover's face turn several shades darker. The boy was still spread wide, almost as if he were waiting for the elder to claim him. Now if only he weren't wearing all those layers...
Seeing the look in the elder's eyes, Allen pouted. "Are you already mentally stripping me down?"
"Perhaps." The elder shrugged, having already walked to his love. "You know, Lavi is a shit more annoying than normal. Any idea why?"
"Who knows?" The younger asked, sitting up, "It's Lavi."
"And you wouldn't have anything to do with it?" The Japanese male leant down, hands on either side of his fiancé's smaller form.
"It's nice to know your thoughts always lead back to me," Allen grinned cheekily, already knowing what was to come. His body tingled electrifyingly, waiting and yearning for the man to touch and pleasure him to both their hearts' content.
"Che. They don't go back to you, they stay more so focused on you than what's normally healthy."
"I'm flattered~!" The younger cooed, but then gasped when the elder leaned a bit closer to him, "Ah...Yu, you're poking me..." A small flush made itself known to the younger.
"And?"
"We-" Allen began, only to be silenced by a pair of lips that crushed his own beneath them with ease.
Kanda nibbled at the boy's lower lip, gaining access to his mouth through the sensual moan he'd managed to tease from his young lover.
The hands that were clenching the man's shirt, were suddenly pushing him, Kanda broke the kiss, glowering at the younger male. "The hell, Moyashi?"
"Yu...I have a surprise planned tomorrow...can you...u-um...wait for that? U-until tomorrow I mean!" This caught the Japanese's attention.
"What's so special about tomorrow that it can't happen today?"
"Do you know what today is?"
"I know it's June..." Kanda stole a glance at the calendar, and glared at the offending page showing the current date. "Tomorrow is the fucking sixth."
"You really don't like that day, do you?"
"I've never been fond of it for ten years now." The elder grumbled. "I blame Tiedoll."
"I bet I can make you change your view on it," the boy grinned. By tomorrow, his lover wouldn't want the day to end; Allen would make sure of that.
"Then what the fuck am I supposed to do about this?!" Kanda gestured to his boner, changing his tactics. After the day he'd had, all he wanted was to feel the white-haired youth around his cock. This just gave him yet another reason to hate that accursed day.
The boy bit his lip, before sliding off the bed and kneeling down between the elder's legs. "I guess I'll just have to help you out with it."
He was actually going to...oh fuck he was. Kanda grunted, as a curious tongue traced the man's cock from base to tip, repeating the gesture a though he were enjoying a decadent ice cream cone. "Fuck..."
Allen chuckled, kissing the head. "Yu's very excited~" Fucking hell...innocent act. "Ne...do you think I can swallow you to the base this time?"
An on-going challenge. Thus far, Allen hadn't been able to swallow his whole member, though that didn't mean he never tried. He'd gotten close, but it took a lot to keep what he could down before wanting to gag. "We'll just have to see now won't we, my little Moyashi?"
Allen smirked, kissing his fiancé's fleshy head once more. He eyed the pulsing organ once again, and taking a breath, he started taking the head into his mouth.
The boy breathed in the musky scent that was his soon-to-be-husband, salivating at the taste of the man on his tongue. He, himself, was enjoying this a little more than he should, getting hard just from sucking the Japanese male off.
Allen's breath hitched the moment the elder's cock hit the back of his throat; now's when the real challenge would begin.
Breathing through his nose, Allen focused on relaxing himself, soon allowing the head to slowly go farther back. He wouldn't let Kanda know, but he may or may not have been practicing with one of the toys he found lying around...on a lonely night where his lover was working late. He had too much time on his hands in the night, and honestly, those nights made him feel lonelier than he thought he would be.
The only thing that would make it like one of his outrageous fantasies, would be if the elder would start pumping fingers in and out of his ass while he continued pleasuring the hot rod currently being inched down his throat...
A new thought came to surface, and Allen found himself mewling by the thought...would Kanda be okay with that? Reluctantly, the boy pulled away, looking at Kanda with hazy eyes, "Yu..."
The elder grunted in displeasure, "Why'd you stop?"
"U-um...I-I was...u-um..." He shifted, groaning when the friction of his underwear rubbed against his own throbbing sex. "C-can..."
"You want me to suck you off while you do the same to me, right?" The heavy blush that reached the boy's ears showed that Kanda had hit it dead on.
Nodding, the boy waited patiently for his lover's answer, looking up from between the man's legs with pleading eyes.
Kanda rolled his eyes. As if he'd ever say 'no' to such an idea, especially if it was one that came from his Moyashi. "Get up here; we'll sixty-nine."
"Sixty...nine?" Kanda had to resist the urge to face palm.
"What did you think that was called?"
"U-um...we never..." Thinking back on it, the younger was right. They never did that before. Allen would give him head, or he'd give the boy some...well then. He could chalk up a new first for them in this relationship.
Kanda pulled the boy up onto the bed, throwing him down into the sheets. "That's what it's called, so don't go forgetting it, alright?"
The youth nodded again, eyes on his lover.
Kanda chuckled, hand finding the spot between the younger male's legs, pressing against the tent in the younger's pants. "How about we get rid of a few things, hm?"
"Nya! A-ah! Y-Yu...o-oh god...ah!" It never ceased to amaze him just how simple touches allowed such reactions from the British male. This would be fun.
Kanda slid the boy's pants down at a teasingly slow pace, smirking when the youth groaned in frustration. Just because he was forbidden from doing anything more until his birthday, didn't mean the man wasn't going to enjoy himself. And when tomorrow finally came around, his fiancé would learn what happened when he was deprived of sex. That thought alone almost had him excited for the day that he'd grown to hate. Almost.
The possibility of Tiedoll ruining it all was very likely.
Pants finally removed, he took the time to admire what he already unwrapped...Allen's member stood tall before him, pre-cum already starting to leak from its tip. He wanted to see ALL of the younger. He decided, and teasingly trailed his hand up the pale skin, under the T-shirt his young lover sported. At least he stopped wearing long sleeves all the time while at home.
"Yu! S-sens…i-itive..." The Japanese male's thumb glided over a nipple, knowing full well the response he'd get from the younger. "Mm!"
Kanda shuddered at what all those moans and gasps his little lover made did to him. Quickly, he slid off the younger's shit, tossing it to the side and letting his eyes devour the sight they'd never quite be able to get enough of.
"Y-Yu... not a-all the way..."
"Che." The elder eyes the boy's weeping cock, licking his lips as he did so. "Don't worry your pretty little head." Kanda said, smirking in a way that made the younger shiver in anticipation. "I just enjoy admiring you in...full."
"Yu!" Oh how much he loved his Moyashi's expressions. "Th-then...I-I wanna see a-all of you too..."
"Getting bold now, are we?"
"I-It's not fair if I'm the only one stark n-naked..."
"That may be true," Kanda began, leaning down closer to the younger's manhood, "but I find it much more fun this way."
The man used his tongue to circle Allen's fleshy head, avoiding the slit and instead working solely on driving the youth insane by nibbling up and down the erect organ.
Allen keened, at the present moment, there wasn't much of anything that really mattered anymore. He was in heaven. "Y-Yu~ah!"
"You're too much to resist, my little moyashi." Kanda said with a predatory smirk.
"A-and you're a-ah~ an arse!" The boy managed to stutter out between gasps and moans of pleasure.
"Am I now?" The elder queried, groping the youth's firm backside. "Actually, you're sporting a pretty sexy one; it really is too back I can't bury my cock in it."
Allen's face went bright red, his eyes wide like saucers as he squirmed against his lover's touches. "P-pervert!"
"Says the natural pervert." Kanda grinned. "Even if most of it is rather unintentional, it's still quite sexy."
"Y-you're the pervert here!" The younger proclaimed in embarrassment. "Don't go t-turning this around o-on me!"
"Speaking of turning this around, how about we get to it? I'm eager to see who can make who come first."
Allen gulped, and nodded, albeit timidly. It wasn't like he wasn't all for a good bet, but with Kanda, he knew things far better than Allen did...and he didn't need to be experienced to know he himself would come before Kanda, because his fiancé knew exactly how to get him to do what he wanted. Not that Allen would admit that. But somehow, he had a feeling Kanda might know anyway.
He also knew that there was no chance in hell that the bastard would cum first. Over a year together with the man had taught him that.
Silver eyes blinked in confusion when the elder got off, and gestured for the younger to move to make room for him. "Now would be nice, Moyashi."
"Huh?"
God, could the brat be anymore innocent? One would think that after all the times they'd screwed, Allen still wouldn't be this clueless. But, lo and behold, he was. "Sixty-nine, remember?"
"O-oh! Yeah!"
"You're lucky I love you." Kanda grumbled, forcing room for him to get back on the bed.
"Really? I wouldn't say 'lucky', more like jinxe- gah!"
Kanda harshly pinched both of the boy's nipples, mouth twitching. "What were you saying?"
"Ah!" Allen cried, eyes rolling back, drool leaking down from the corner of his mouth as the elder unrelentingly twisted his two pert buds past what he could endure.
"That's what I thought." The elder said, releasing the abused buds. "Get your ass over here."
Trembling, the youth managed to push himself up, scooting closer to his lover. "J-jackarse!"
"Masochist," Kanda shot back.
"Am not!"
The Japanese male smirked. "So you wouldn't scream for more if I bent you over my knee right now and spanked you?"
Allen chose to stay silent, knowing full well that he'd lost this argument. Goddamn bastard...
"C'mon moyashi, let's do this before we get soft."
"Eh? O-Oh, um, right...h-how do we...? Um...I-I mean, go on t-to doing this...?"
Kanda pushed the boy back down with a grin. "I'll climb over you and suck you off, while you lay there and suck me off, understood?
Allen nodded, feeling his face flush further. "I-I un-unders-stand..."
"Good boy."
The younger sucked in a breath as his fiancé positioned himself in a way that left the both of them with clear access to the other's cock.
Swallowing, he looked at the organ before him, and with a quick inhale through his nose, he took what he was able to into his mouth, groaning in shock on pleasure when his lover did it too at the same time as he. "Mm!"
Kanda bobbed his head as he sucked, groping the boy's butt with his free hands. Every time the youth groaned and moaned around his dick, the man could feel the vibrations, and it took a lot of restraint to not shove himself further into the wet heat of the younger's mouth.
He could almost imagine the look of the younger male...his face would be flushed, eyes hazed in a heavy shroud of lust, and becoming lost in a sea of pleasure only Kanda himself could ever give the British male.
The elder shuddered, feeling himself being taken further into the boy's mouth. In retaliation, the man grazed his teeth along the younger's shaft, pleased with the whimper he felt around his cock.
"Mmm!" Fuck, the brat just might make him come if he weren't careful, Kanda realized. He wasn't surprised if the younger were clenching the sheets right about now.
Kanda dipped a finger into the boy's crack, locating the latter's perineum and stroking it, and he felt the youth's silent screams that came from being touched in such a way. He would undoubtedly get the Brit to cum before him, because he knew the younger's body almost better than his own when it came to finding the brat's pleasure spots. And he had more restraint.
"Nya! Y-Yu..." The younger had released his prick, panting, and writhing, "I-I...ngh! Ah!"
"Heh. You sure you don't want me fucking you into this mattress?"
"I-I need t-to have f-free-yaaah! YU!" The elder stroked the younger's cock in his hand.
"I didn't quite catch that." Kanda pressed a finger against the boy's entrance. "Care to speak up?"
Allen's eyes bulged, watering when the older male avoided entering him. His body arched as it was played with, wanting more, but knowing that he couldn't. At least, not until tomorrow.
The boy groaned in frustration, throwing his head back. It wasn't fair. It wasn't fair. It wasn't FAIR! Godamit! Why did that bastard have to-
Allen gasped, feeling the other begin to grope his balls. "Gyaa!" He wasn't prepared for that action at all…"N-No...Y-Yu...Ngh!"
"Quite persistent, aren't you?" Hands removed themselves from the small body, and his weight shifted. The next thing Allen knew his back was against the other's chest, and the hands resumed their teasing game. "I don't ask for a lot. At the end of the day, I just want find new ways where I can screw you into the bed, and know you'd enjoy every moment."
"Y-Yu...st-stop...Ah!"
"And yet, you play a game you know you'll lose in the end."
"W-wait!" Allen pleaded, tensing when a fingernail scraped lightly over his entrance. "Y-you c-ah~ can't!"
"I can. But humor me. Why can't I just push you on all fours, ass up in the air, face in the pillows, with you screaming in the purest of ecstasy you'll ever experience?"
The boy's face went a deep red in coloring at the elder's description of what he wanted to do. It made him excited just listening. No! The younger mentally chastised himself. He couldn't give in. "B-because I have t-to have enough energy for t-tomorrow and I really n-need to be able to w-walk!"
Hands trailed up his form, pressing against already sensitive buds, making the younger male mewl in pleasure. "You only spike my curiosity, Mo-Ya-Shi."
"Nngh!"
"Tell me, what makes you so eager to have me wait for my least favorite day of the year, hm?"
"C-Can't...t-tell...ah!"
Kanda nibbled at the tip of the youth's ear, and at the same time, one of his hands snaked down to go back to massaging the boy's balls.
"Gyaa! N-no~" The Brit could do nothing to suppress his pleasure-filled moans, nor could he hold back the pressure building up in his lower stomach.
The question was, would Kanda let him cum?
"You really won't tell me."
"N-no...nyaaa!"
"Then what about that little mystery order? Does that have something to do with it?" Silver eyes widened, in shock.
"H-how...?"
"A little invoice with nothing else but a delivery date and price. You left it on the table the other month."
"U-Um...w-well..."
"So I'm right," the elder grinned, having finally caught the boy.
Allen stifled a scream as the other's hand kneaded his balls a little rougher than before. Goddamn perv! Sadist!
"Come now, you know I like to hear you," Kanda whispered sensually into his lover's hair.
"AAAAH!"
"There's a good boy." Allen could almost imagine the triumphant smirk undoubtingly gracing his fiancé's features.
The boy suddenly felt himself fall forward a little, those hands still working to pleasure the him, and then teeth bit into his shoulder hard enough to draw blood. "Gya! W-Wh-ah~" The man's tongue ran over the wound, cleaning it by lapping at the blood.
He was losing himself in the elder. Kanda was right, this was a losing battle...but he had to convince him to not do anything at least until tomorrow...but how? "Ah~! Y-Yu..th-that's...!"
"I know." Kanda muttered, having his fingers press into the quivering ring of muscles. "I won't fuck you tonight. But whatever you have planned, you'll have to make it worth the fucking wait."
"I-I promise!" The boy all but screamed, eyes squeezed shut.
The elder thrust his fingers further into the youth's ass, enjoying the tight feeling that came with being inside his young lover. Damn, he wanted to just throw the brat down right then and there and have his way, but he would refrain for now.
"I bet I can make you come eight times with just my fingers up your ass."
"Wh-who would...OH GODS!"
"One." The grin on the other male's face was one that would scare even the Earl if he were still around. "Shall we go for a second release?"
"N-no! Please d-don't!" Having the man's fingers inside of his was still uncomfortable, but just knowing what they were going to do to him more than made up for it.
Kanda used his fingers to sooth the boy's inner walls, avoiding the latter's prostate in its entirety. If he had to wait, he'd at least get the brat to beg for it.
"You say 'don't', but you really mean 'more', now don't you?" The elder purred, crooking his fingers in the tight passage.
"N-nya-ah~!" The younger trembled, tears at the corners of his eyes. He could barely think anymore. All he wanted was for those fingers to go further inside him than they were now. "M-m...ore... please..." Allen pleaded.
The Japanese male chuckled, "That's more like it."
And as a little reward, the man thrust his fingers into the youth's prostate.
"AAH~!"
Mismatched hands clenched at the sheets, breathing never came easy when the elder was doing these things with him. His straining arousal was more than noticeable to him at this point, he didn't need to know how red it must've been by that point. His eyes snapped open when a calloused hand started pumping him, any thoughts he had, were soon gone as all he could focus on were the hands doing such things to him. "Yah! C-close...s-so close...ngh! Yu! YU! YUUUUU!"
"I wouldn't be relaxing just yet if I were you, Mo-ya-shi."
"H-hu-ah! NO! W-wait!"
Kanda added a fourth finger, still thrusting in and out of the boy's anus, and he had plans of adding more. He wanted to see just how much the boy could fit inside himself, before passing out.
He contemplated on the use of some toys...maybe one or two...or use the smaller ones. He had beads somewhere in his safe...he knew Allen hated it when his release was prevented. So he opted to only use any form of cock ring if Allen did something that otherwise warranted severe punishment.
It made perfect sense for that, honestly.
For now, though, he wondered if he could fit his whole hand inside. He'd have to test that out. Then again, they did it in prisons all the time, so it should work.
Now with five fingers in his young lover, Kanda let the boy adjust, slowly pushing more of his hand in.
Silver eyes widened, finding it harder to breath. His hands clenched the sheets to the point the material would tear, what was Kanda doing back there?! It hurt...it hurt! It hurt! ITHURT!ITHURT!ITHURT!ITHURT! He bit harshly on his bottom lip, only vaguely aware he drew blood. Tears threatened to fall.
Was it really that wrong to keep Kanda from screwing him until tomorrow? He was starting to agree with that greatly at that point. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, whatever Kanda was doing it had to stop before something broke. "YU! P-PLEASE! ST-STOP!" His pained voice cracked as the tears fell freely. "St-op! H-Hurts! ITHURTS!"
The Japanese male halted in his movement, over half of his hand already inside the boy's ass. "Breathe, Moyashi. In and out; nice deep breaths."
Allen did as instructed, slowly but surely becoming accustomed to the pain. Didn't mean it went away, though.
The elder pushed in a little more, quickly stopping when the youth whimpered. "Come on, you can do it."
Allen shook his head, trembling, Kanda's cock was one thing, but this...? This was torture, and not that good kind! He'd rather Kanda of used the whip on him, past trauma be shot to hell.
Kanda allowed his fingers to brush against the boy's prostate, taking the latter's mind from the pain with the sweet rush over pleasure that temporarily masked it all.
"Ah! Nng!"
The elder kissed the youth's ear, keeping his hand as still as he possibly could. "I'm going to try shoving the rest in at once, so I need you to calm down for me. Can you do that?"
Allen noted the caring tone of which the man spoke to him. He didn't want to disappoint his lover... Taking a deep breath, the younger nodded.
With the younger male's consent, Kanda did as promised, though not without a little difficulty. "Naaahhhh~! Y-Yu...s-so fu-ll..."
Kanda sighed in relief, thankful that the boy was no longer in so much pain that he was screaming out for it to stop. The elder really did hate hurting the Brit like that.
And with that being said, he would have to make up for hurting him earlier. He shifted his hand, watching as the smaller body squirmed. There was a shiver that was also received, and Kanda knew now was a better time as any to really pleasure his little beansprout.
The man moved his hand, tiny steady motions at first to get the youth used to it, in and out, occasionally making contact with the boy's prostate.
"Nn! A-aah~! O-oh g-god, Yu~!" Allen moaned. He had no idea what was being done to him from behind, but damn did it feel good.
Kanda grunted, he was perhaps a little surprised his hand was able to squeeze in there, but it'd been worth it. It was but a new way to pleasure his little fiancé. Cobalt eyes landed on the boy's left hand, the band contrasting beautifully with the darker skin it rested on. Sooner than he knew, Allen would be his in more ways than just physical.
He was going to see the boy come down the aisle, walked by Neah and Cross, if he was right to assume in that manner. He heard Allen's discomforted groan, and decided that perhaps he'd day dreamt enough for now.
Allen gasped when the man's hand picked up in pace, eyes screwing shut and fists clenching. He really did wonder what the man was doing, though his thoughts were far too jumbled to even consider asking.
"Ah! Y-Yu...A-agai-n...I-I'm gonna...!" His whole body convulsed, making him keen, and press against Kanda in the process. A lone eye opened, wanting to look at his older lover.
"Three. Five more times." Kanda smirked, "Think you're up to it?"
"I-is that a...a challenge?"
"It is now."
"You might wish you've taken back those words." The Japanese male said with a smirk, removing his hand from the younger's rear end. "Not that I will at this point."
Allen whined at the loss. Sure, it had hurt, but he admittedly enjoyed the feeling of that thing inside of him. Whatever it was...
"Stay as you are. I have a few things to get."
Confused as he was, Allen nodded, he heard Kanda move, his footfall heading towards the safe Allen had seen a few times before. What did he have planned this time...?
Nothing good, that was for sure. That damn pervert would use any opportunity to mess with him. Or screw him... or just plain on humiliate him...
In his current state...the second option seemed oddly inviting...but he needed to be able to move freely tomorrow! So he kept telling himself, at this point, he wasn't sure that was really an option anymore.
His ass was already complaining about the abuse it'd just received... goddamn perv! Why did he always do thing like that?!
Allen squealed in shock when something slapped against him. Did...did Kanda just slap him?!
"My hand, I'm sure you're more than a little familiar with it by now." The elder shrugged, leaning closer to the younger. "Now. Shall I continue face to face, or do you really enjoy going back to doggy style..."
"Ah...u-um...f-face to face? Erk...please?"
"Alright then." Kanda pointed down, "Get your ass over here, Mo-Ya-Shi."
Shivering, Allen did as told, blushing when Kanda exposed him further. It didn't matter how many times the other saw him naked like this...he felt so vulnerable when he was facing the elder in times like this...but at the same time he liked the feeling more than he probably should.
But it was Kanda... so he was fine with having these kinds of feelings.
"What to use...how about...these?" He held up a string of beads, Allen looked at them with confusion...what on earth were those for?
The elder grinned at the completely innocent look he was given by his young lover. Yes... he thought to himself... This would be entertaining, to say the least. "You'll enjoy them. Trust me on that." Kanda said, eying the younger from head to toe.
"A-at least take off your shirt f-first..." Honestly, Allen felt the situation unfair that Kanda hadn't lost any clothes yet. Couldn't he at least remove the garment hiding the toned muscles he knew were there? Tattoo and all...granted, he could see some of the tendrils on his arm, the ink was peeking from under his sleeve...but he loves it when he can see the whole thing.
"Nope." Allen's face fell. "If I can't screw you into the bed, I refuse to take off anything," Kanda reasoned.
"But if you screw me, I can't give you your birthday present."
"How does that have anything to do with anything?"
"Yu...I want it to be a special surprise...I...I had e-everything pl-planned out..."
"Fine, but I still won't be taking anything off," the man shrugged, moving closer to the boy.
Allen's gaze drifted over to the beads. Somehow he was getting a foreboding feeling from them... Maybe because it was Yu who was the one holding them...?
"I-If that's how it is...th-then...I-I don't w-want to continue u-unless y-you...um...you...atleastletyourhairdownforme!"'
Kanda blinked. "You want me... to let my hair down?"
The boy nodded, face red.
Kanda rolled his eyes, before placing the beads down. Reaching up, he tugged at the rope in his hair, the binds came undone, allowing his hair to cascade down his back, and over his shoulders. Allen's face flushed redder, he looked like an angel...perhaps an angel of darkness, but still so..."Beautiful..."
"You're calling me beautiful."
"Huh?" Had he finished his thought out loud? Whether he did or did not (most likely he did, if Kanda's look was anything to go by) the elder grinned, leaned down, and forcefully took the boy's lips with his own. "Mm!"
The Japanese male ended the kiss with a nip to the boy's tongue, his hands traversing the youth's already explored creamy thighs. He would never get enough of this, being to touch his young lover all over, feeding on the cries and moans of ecstasy he managed to get the younger to produce.
"You really are the best catch out there." Kanda murmured into the boy's neck, licking the pale column, and then biting down on the juncture of the younger male's jaw and throat.
"Ngh! Yu..."
One of Kanda's hands abandoned the youth's legs in favor of retrieving the string of beads he'd set down earlier. He'd been itching to use them for a while now and he'd just found the perfect opportunity to use them; there was no way he'd be letting this chance go, not when the boy was basically begging for it.
"Hush, my little Moyashi, you're going to feel very good rather soon, I promise."
"What...are those..e-ven for?" Silver eyes were looking at the beads the other was holding. They honestly looked harmless enough, but at the same time, he was pretty sure that wasn't the case.
The elder's lips twitched at the corners. "They're what I'm going to use to make you feel good," he said, holding them up for the boy to see.
Allen had to fight the urge to roll his eyes. Of course they'd be used for that; they did come from the pervert's stash of 'toys', after all.
"I can give you a graphic description of how they'll make you feel good."
"I get that distinct feeling I'm going to not like that idea..."
"You're other option is to shut up, and enjoy every moment as you feel what they're going to do."
"...second choice it is..."
Kanda arched a brow. "Kinky, are we?" He asked with a bemused tone.
The younger slapped his fiancé on the shoulder, glaring and trying to fight back the blush that turned his cheeks red. "No, I just don't want to listen to you talk about such perverted things," he retorted.
"A-and...I think option two is...um...l-less traumatizing..."
"Fair enough."
"Spread them nice and wide, Moyashi." Kanda instructed. Allen did as told, though feared he may rip in half with how far his legs were spread for his lover.
"God..." Kanda muttered, eyes roaming over the boy. His lover really was a sight to behold. Not even his wettest of dreams could compare to the real thing.
And he's far from embarrassed to admit that. It was true after all. The elder smirked, spinning the beads once around, before stopping them, and lowered them down to the boy's anus. "I hope you're ready. I'm not stopping."
Allen wetted his lips, eyes solely on the beads. Was the pervert putting them where he thought he was?!
Kanda smirked, Allen gasped, as bead by bead was pushed into his rear. "Naaaah!"
"Like that, do you?"
Allen shuddered. The bastard actually did it! He put tho-
The youth's thoughts cut off at the elder's smirk. "Too bad you wouldn't let me tell you about it. I could've given you a heads up. Then again, it would have ruined the surprise"
Kanda couldn't even count how many firsts he'd stolen today. And he still planned to steal many more.
"Naah!" At the back of his mind, Allen found himself wondering if perhaps that line was used to spite Allen for making him wait for tomorrow...
Probably, all things considering.
Thoughts soon became impossible as Allen found the beads increasing in size. "G-gyah~!"
"You're enjoying yourself, aren't you?" Kanda's voice was barely heard over the younger's pleasured state. The beads were moved, piling onto each other, rubbing him in ways he couldn't have begun to imagine. "I'd say you are." Although he wouldn't admit it, Kanda was feeling perhaps a little jealous of their little playthings.
They, at least, were able to fully enter the boy. He, on the other hand, would have to wait until Allen Walker gave him the go-ahead. Kanda's cock throbbed as he fantasised about all the things he'd do to his fiancé tomorrow. With a grin, he forced another bead up the Brit's ass.
"A-ah! Nng! Mmm~ o-oh~!"
Hearing this noises never got old, no matter how many times he heard them. Aside from being a massive ego-boost he could probably do without, they were proof that he was doing his job right.
The boy arched again, semen spilling when he couldn't hold back any longer. Kanda smirked, Allen panted. "What a mess you made...we're only halfway done."
"Yu..."
"And we've still got all these beads to go," the elder mused, gaze flickering down to the remaining beads, getting an amazing view of that ass, and that tight little hole he just wanted to-
Fuck. Kanda sucked in a breath. These thoughts weren't helping him hold back. If anything, they were just more of a reason to disregard the boy's wishes and screw said youth into their bed. But he wouldn't.
For now.
The younger was panting, hazy silver eyes could make out his lover's discomfort, and really he wanted to do something about it...but how to go through with it? "Y-Yu..."
"Hn?" Another, larger, bead was pushed through. Allen mewled. "What is it?"
"St-stop f-for a-a m-moment...?"
"I'm already not allowed to fuck my fiancé, now I have to stop doing what I can do?" Kanda muttered, eyes narrowed.
"I-it's not that...I...I just want to..." Allen trailed off, looking between them, where Kanda's cock was still hard and neglected, and a smirk formed on Kanda's face as he realized what his little Moyashi was suggesting.
"Suck me off while I'm shoving every last little bead up your ass." When phrased that way, Allen became as red as an overripe tomato. "Are you so eager to for my dick in you, you'd do the next best thing and try to swallow me whole? Is that it, Mo-Ya-Shi?"
"Y-Yes..." Allen's voice cracked.
"You think you can swallow without wasting a drop?" The younger shivered, already squirming at the new images racing through his thoughts. "Alright then." He removed himself from the younger, moving so he rested against the pillows. "Come."
Nodding timidly, Allen did as told, squeaking when he was forcefully moved, his face before the man's cock, and the man's face closer to his back end. This...the British male belatedly realized, was perhaps the most embarrassing position he found himself in..."AH! W-what?"
"Get sucking." Kanda grumbled, keeping his focus on the pert ass before him. He smirked to himself, before tracing his tongue around the beads still sticking out, hands holding the cheeks up and out. How many could he push in with his tongue alone? He was more than willing to find out.
Allen's entire body quivered as he felt another bead enter him. The boy was already tired from cumming four times, and felt like it was about to be five times if the man kept this up.
He knew he'd be screwed tomorrow, both literally and physically. At the back of his mind, he wondered with slight bemusement if he'd be leaving the bed at all during his fiancé's birthday. The chances of that were low. Tomorrow would probably be innumerable round of sex in which the pervert would do whatever he wished to his heart's content.
But wasn't that the plan anyway? Allen wrinkled his nose when he was pushed forward from behind, his nose pressed against the pulsing organ. Right...he had to give Kanda pleasure too...he adjusted himself, and licked the head timidly hissing when Kanda's hands' grip tightened, but otherwise opened his mouth, and allowed the large organ to pass through his lips.
Kanda barely managed to stifle his moan as teeth grazed his cock, covering his reactions by laving his tongue around the boy's entrance. Just a few more... he noted.
Each bead, and he doubted Allen was aware of it even when he saw them, was slightly larger than the last. The final bead wasn't even half the width of his girth...he'd have to figure something out.
Meanwhile, Allen mewled, sucking and swallowing around the pulsing organ. If he wasn't so busy with the cock in his mouth, he'd of tried doing something with his own aching member...but would Kanda be fine if he came on his shirt like that?
Allen inwardly cheered at that thought; it was that bastard's fault for not removing it when asked. Though, it did make the probability of punishment quite high.
Kanda, on the other hand, was contemplating the pros and cons of buying a larger string of beads. It would seem like a good idea, but if he went larger than his own cock...on second thought he didn't need them. He thought it was about time to make the boy squirm.
Grinning, the elder shoved the last few into his lover's rear end, pleased to feel the latter whimper around his cock.
Allen was a mess. Those beads up his ass, hands now roaming on his thighs, he mewled again, not being able to do much of anything, save for the task at hand. Making his fiancé cum, and taking in as much of the man's sex as he could.
That, of course, would be a particularly hard thing to do, seeing as the perv only ever came after the boy had ejaculated a set number of times.
The Brit shuddered. He still had three more times to go before his lover was satisfied.
He screamed once a wandering hand found its way to his aching need. Make that four more times, he somehow managed to amend. "You made quite a mess." He heard Kanda say.
Allen moaned around the man's cock as he was brought back to full hardness by teasing fingers and a curious tongue.
He really would have to make up for it tomorrow...and in hindsight, he was literally a glutton for punishment...so long as the punishments came from the man currently playing with his lower half...oh gods, his tongue was pressing against the beads, making them shift..
"MM!" Some of the beads, Allen soon realized, had started pressing against his prostate, and damn he felt he was coming sooner than the first few times...he wanted Kanda to come at least once before he was finished...that thought in mind, he relaxed his throat again, and hallowed his cheeks, giving the organ more room to slide in further.
The Japanese male groaned, feeling rather than seeing more of his cock being taken into the younger's mouth. Now it was more like a contest over who could make the other cum first. A contest that Kanda would inevitably win.
At least, that's what he assumed before hands joined the mix. Kanda clenched his teeth, stopping his own actions. That damn brat! He had to be cheating...an idea came to mind, as he smirked, and bucked his hips, catching the younger off guard. The younger removed himself, coughing, and looked over his shoulder, glaring at the elder. "Yew bloody jerk! Y'almost choked me doin' what stun' yew did!"
Kanda almost visibly shivered at the accent, quickly slapping the boy's ass in an attempt to hide it from the youth. "Get back down there, Moyashi," he ordered, body stiff. Goddam brat and his sexy accent.
Allen had to fight back a mewl, though it failed miserably. "It w-was yahr blo-ody fault, yew twat..." The younger muttered, gasping in shock when another slap to his ass caught him off guard.
"I should raise the amount of times you have to cum for that one, baka moyashi."
"N-no! Gya! W-ait! I'll be good! Please don't!" Allen pleaded, squirming when the man slapped him again.
Kanda grinned at the bright red handprint he'd left on his little lover's pale ass. The boy would without a doubt have trouble sitting later.
"If you're going to be good, then go back to sucking me off." He slapped the boy's ass for another good measure, enjoying the younger's pleasured screams. When they died down, the boy panted, and took the man back into his mouth, mewling around it, and groaning in pleasure the moment the hand made contact with his rear again.
Allen loved the sting that was left after every hit, and it embarrassed him to think that his fiancé knew this, too.
"So my little masochist enjoys a good spanking, hmm?" Kanda taunted, voice somewhat strained.
The Brit was so out of it that he just continued to bob his head up and down as he sucked and pleasured his older lover, anticipating the next slap.
He didn't wait long, as he inched more of the man's girth into his mouth, the head now touching the back of his throat, another slap to his ass forced a whine of pleasure from the young British male. The organ was now just getting to his esophagus in the process. "Mm~!"
Kanda grabbed at the boy's ass with both hands, fingers digging into the flesh and spreading the two cheeks, eyeing the little ring at the end of the string of beads that prevented said beads from being sucked too far into the youth. He smirked as the hole twitched, again and again, begging to be toyed with.
And who was he to deny such a silent plea? He winced when he felt the boy's hands massaging his tense balls, damn, why did he have to be as good with his hands as he was his mouth?
Though, after everything that had been done to the Brit in their... special times together, it was only expected that he'd picked up a trick or two. Not that he himself hadn't found a couple or three himself. That thought in mind, he decided to put them to use.
Allen vaguely realized that his cheeks were being spread wider, though he was too preoccupied with trying to take in more of his lover to really care about what was going on.
He inched a little more, honestly feeling maybe a little woozy from the lack of air...how could he breathe with this in his mouth? He tried through his nose, finding relief when he could get air...and further arousal as he had also taken in the scent of Kanda in the process. How much of the man's dick with now in his mouth? He screamed around the organ in complete shock when a cold gust of air blew right across his sensitive ring of muscle.
His body stiffened, eyes screwing shut and butt clenching. OhgodohgodOHGOD... he thought, suddenly fearful of whatever was about to come next. He felt himself go weak when the elder's tongue licked the crack of his ass from one end to the other, pressing where the stopper was placed, honestly, he was finding it harder to focus the more his Japanese lover did to him...
"Mmm-nya!" His lower body was burning, and everything the other male did to him only made the heat all the more unbearable. It seemed to Allen, that no matter what it was he did to his older lover, he wasn't go to cum like he could feel himself nearing. A nip there, a grope there...All Allen could do was take it as Kanda served it, and at this point, he really was wishing Kanda's cock was up his ass instead of the beads. He pulled back, coughing again, no longer able to keep up with his earlier ministrations. "Y-YU! I-I..."
"You can't tell me you've enough already."
"I c-cant! It's too mu-ah! Wait Y-Yu!"
Kanda's tongue went back to the stopper in the boy's ass, applying more pressure to thing whilst simultaneously using one of his hands to form a makeshift ring around the youth's arousal. He still had so much to do before his fiancé was completely spent; he wouldn't be letting the other off until he'd had his fun for the day. "N-No...no-t NNG! YU!" Mortified, and turned on, Allen had no idea what to do with himself. Kanda KNEW he hated it when he prevented his release, so why? "Yu, please!"
The elder took the stopper between his teeth, giving it a slight tug, fingers around the boy's cock tightening.
The younger keened, he could feel his legs going weak the more the elder did to him. His vision was hazing, and his arms gave out, falling against the older man's stomach, Kanda grunted in slight pain from the action, but he supposed that was bound to happen at some point.
Allen wouldn't be able to handle too much more. But Kanda being Kanda, would make him either way.
He still had the brat's sexy ass in his face, an ass that's quivering hole demanded his attention. And since he was such a kind person, using the hand that wasn't preventing the boy from cumming, he hooked a finger through the stopper's ring, yanking lightly on it once.
"Gya! N-no! Stop!"
Kanda pulled again, watching as those firm cheeks clenched harder.
"You keep saying 'no', but you really mean, 'yes, yes, more', now don't you?" If he could see Allen's face, he'd of seen a heavy blush gracing the still boyish features the British male had. "That's exactly what you desire. You love all that I do to you. You crave it." He tugged harder on the beads, the first coming out with a pleasured scream from his young lover. "I know you do. I've seen you...playing every once in a while."
"N-nnaaah!" The head of white hair shook frantically. "N-No...! AH!"
"You don't have to deny it," Kanda assured the boy as he continued to pull at the beads. "It's perfectly natural for you to want to try new things.
"Oh m-my god! Yu! No more!"
Kanda rolled his eyes, yanking the chain of beads in one move. Allen screamed hands clenching the bedsheets. "That being said, my naughty little moyashi, I have a few things to try out myself with you."
"NO! Wha—!" The boy shrieked, unable to do little more than that as his tired body was both deprived of relief and toyed with my his pervert of a lover.
"Che. What else did you think would happen if I didn't get to screw you into the mattress?" Kanda made it sound like it were the most obvious thing in the world. Which Allen should've known by now, it pretty much was.
The boy tried to crawl away, only to have the hand on his cock tighten to the point that he almost stopped breathing. His eyes bulged, teeth clenched.
"You weren't about to escape, were you, Moyashi?" Kanda's voice held a dangerous tone, and the youth knew he'd be lucky if he even managed to wake up tomorrow.
"Y-Yu...?"
"You're not getting out of it. I had quite a fucking hectic day at work you know." Kanda removed himself enough to sit up, he released the younger's cock only long enough to shove the boy on his back, Kanda now leaning over him. "You're going to be a good boy, and stay put."
Allen nodded desperately, praying to whatever godly entity was out there that things wouldn't go as he was envisioning. He didn't think his heart would be able to bear it.
Eying the boy critically, he removed himself from the bed, and headed towards his safe once more. There were a...few things he could use to punish his moyashi. The question remained: Should he used them all? Or just some...he looked over to the boy, still where he left him, appearing a little petrified to move. Good. He should be scared.
The brat deserved all that was coming to him.
Kanda turned his attention back to the contents of the safe, deciding that he would use everything.
Allen was petrified. Though he assumed that was understating the obvious. What was the older male up to though? He was honestly too afraid to find out. He wasn't entirely sure how he managed to get into this mess anymore...or was really "that time of the month" for Kanda? It seemed possible...he dared a glance to the older male, seeing he was shuffling things around the safe.
Just what kind of torment did he have to endure by his lover this time?
All he'd wanted was to surprise the man for his birthday... was that really so bad? Did he really deserve all of this?
A sudden thought came to the boy. If this was how he would treat him, then...he'd find a way to make the elder suffer as much as he was now when the day arrived.
Would he lose ability to walk for a while? Perhaps. But if it meant getting his point across, then it was a small price to pay...at least he hoped so.
"Stop daydreaming, and spread your legs, Moyashi." Said male squealed in shock when the man suddenly ordered him. When had he gotten back here?!
Allen watched his legs be forcibly spread and the elder position himself between the two appendages, dropping an armful of something onto the sheets beside them.
He gulped, body slick with sweat and mind screaming at him to just fuckin' run before it got any worse. But he wouldn't do that. Not just because of the punishment that would come later, but because he already knew how to get back at the man.
"I hope you're ready. You'll be walking, but I promise, you'll have difficulty in doing so." If he could manage to really go through with his plan, he quickly amended.
And then what came after would be hell. But it was necessary.
Something traced around his entryway, but before he could figure out what, it was shoved all in one go, and then the vibrations started the moment it touched his bundle of nerves. "AAH!"
Kanda enjoyed seeing the boy scream out and writhe around in a sweaty mess, he really did. It amazed him each and every time to see just how far he could take things, and just how the youth would react.
Thus far, it seemed the younger didn't care he just shoved a nicely sized vibrater up his ass.
Maybe bigger was better in this situation...Not that he'd go too big with toys. Kanda himself was...gifted in that aspect, after all.
He pushed the vibrator a little further watching in amusement when the younger screamed, coming once again in their session. So much to do...and just how much time did he have? All night. He planned on using every moment he could to teach the boy a lesson in making him wait to have sex with him, AND have a little fun messing with him. Two birds with one stone.
Allen was sorely tempted to kick his fiancé. All he could feel at that moment was that damned toy rubbing him raw, and every time he opened his eyes, the bastard was ALWAYS smirking down at him with this look that said 'you brought this on yourself'.
"You really are quite the eye-candy like this, brat." Kanda said, once more eying his lithe lover. He reached for something out of Allen's current line of sight, before bringing it up, showing it to the younger. It was a waffle ball connected to a strap. A ball gag. "I think you know what it means when I want you using this, now don't you?"
Allen shook his head from side to side, body going cold and tears forming in his eyes. Why did that damn jerk have a GAG?
"It's either this or the cock ring. Pick your poison."
"Gag! I choose the gag!" Anything was better than being denied release.
"That wasn't so hard, now was it?" Kanda said, as he pulled the British male up into a sitting position, making him gasp as the vibrator shifted within him. Using that as his opportunity, Kanda held the ball to the younger's mouth, "Keep that in place while I fasten it."
The boy did as he was ordered, staring up at Kanda with pleading eyes. It was embarrassing enough to have all those other things used against him, but this was going a little far. Being gagged made him feel far more defenseless than he liked.
Well, at least he could see. "By the way." Kanda's voice made Allen lose perhaps three shades of his normal skin tone. "Pray tell what happened with the blindfolds?"
Unable to really answer, Allen could only convey his confusion to his Japanese lover. He didn't know what the man was really talking about in that instant. He just really hoped that Kanda didn't have any. THAT would be a nightmare. He could already imagine himself gagged, blind, and going by how the elder worked, he'd most likely end up with his wrists bound.
With the high possibility of Kanda's...and he really had to stop thinking about that, because his little friend was perhaps getting too excited. Allen groaned around the ball, and screamed when hands started to pinch and pull his nipples.
At the back of his mind, Allen realized that the gag was preventing him from swallowing, meaning he could do little to stop the saliva that dribbled down his chin. If he was mortified before, that had nothing on the shame he felt now.
"Don't look so embarrassed. you looks absolutely ravishing right now." The elder purred against the boy's neck. "It's only a shame you're not allowing me to shove my dick in your ass, and have you feel more pleasure than you know what to do with."
Allen shuddered, and gasped when fingers trailed down to his straining member.
The Brit moaned, the sound muffled by the gag, but neither cared all too much. Those fingers... the vibrator... Allen was having a hard time keeping himself sane when he could feel all those sensations working for the opposite.
In short, he'd call it a miracle if he truly could walk after this...and ready himself physically and mentally...for Kanda's birthday surprise. "Fuwaaaah~"
"All that protesting, and you still enjoy the outcome anyway. Such a little hypocrite I have here." Allen groaned in response. "How many more times do you need to cum? I think the final one will be the one to make you really see stars." He whispered in Allen's ear, before playfully bting the lobe.
"Fwaah!"
Kanda kissed, nipped and licked his way down the boy's pale body, savoring the taste of his loved one on his tongue. He stopped once to delve his tongue into Allen's bellybutton, which he'd been quick in discovering to be a weak point, all the while stroking the youth's arousal.
Allen arched screaming around his gag as he came again, he wanted to swallow, but all he could do was pant, silver eyes pleading to the elder for SOMETHING to be done. At this point he'd even allow the elder of just go on a fuck him into next week! Not that he could say anything about it...anything was better than the toy up his ass right now, which was merciless to his prostate.
Kanda removed his tongue from the boy with a smirk. "How about I use a few more toys, hmm?"
What other toys could his lover possibly use on him at this point? Allen vaguely wondered. If he wanted to or not, Kanda was more than happy to reveal whatever surprise he had in store.
The man observed his lover, pleased to find that the latter was trembling beneath him, and with a spare hand, he searched for the next toy to use from the pile he'd left beside them.
It didn't take long to find his target. A pair of handcuffs...which seemed to have caught hold of a whip when he dropped his weapons earlier. A sign, perhaps? Well...he did need to teach his moyashi a little lesson, after all.
Kanda's hand hesitated just before touching the whip, though, as he remembered how much the boy feared it. Damn NOAH...
Eyes narrowing, he ignored the whip and instead chose the riding crop. This one was made of leather and he'd had yet to use it on his young lover. A stupid thing, really, seeing as the brat loved to be spanked.
"Roll over." Kanda ordered. Allen looked to the elder with confusion, before doing as bidden. He squealed when Kanda took his arms behind his back, and squirmed the moment the cuffs caught his wrists.
The elder eyed his work, licking his lips. It was a great sight, but he couldn't help but feel that something was missing. Glancing back at the pile, he allowed himself a grin. Why he hadn't yet used the humbler was beyond him. "On your knees, but keep your face in the sheets, Moyashi."
Allen gulped, but otherwise did as told, just what was Kanda planning? Did he really want to know? No...no he really didn't...all that kept him from trying to run off...again...was the plan he firmly kept in mind...or as firmly as he could in his current state he should think.
He tensed at the feeling of something cold touching brushing against his thigh, then scrunched his eyes closed when that something clamped around his balls. Kanda let go, and the boy screamed.
"FWaaah!"
"Hn...perhaps I should've used this earlier..."
His fiancé had done many things to him before, but Allen was certain that this was the worst.
He felt as if his family jewels were being stretched, and he couldn't even move, because if he did, he'd of screamed out in a mix between agony and shaming ecstasy. His legs shook from the strain, the metal implement bumping against his thighs.
"An interesting device this one is." Kanda said tracing his finger up the boy's thigh. "It must've originally been a mid-evil torture device."
Allen wanted to do something, ANYTHING to relieve himself from even the slightest bit of stress that this new 'toy' gave his balls, but that was hard to do when every move hurt worse than the first. "Unga!" He cried around the gag, trying to get his lover's attention. He wanted this thing off NOW. Wasn't the gag, handcuffs and vibrator more than enough?!
Ignoring the boy's plea, Kanda picked up the riding crop from where it lay forgotten. "I think I'm going to enjoy this," he muttered, grinning as he took in the youth's stretching balls and quivering body.
Not even Lulu Bell's whips caused him so much pain before...where was the pleasure? The promise for a release that would leave him reeling in ecstasy? He didn't know what to do with himself anymore.
The boy wasn't even paying him any attention, the Japanese male noticed with a raised brow. Or, it was more like the youth no longer possessed the capacity to do so. Perhaps he should add some weights to the humbler as punishment? Before that, though, Kanda had an ass to spank.
The sound of leather meeting bare skin was loud in the otherwise silent room. Well, the room was silent, that is, until the screams started up again.
Allen had flinched at the unexpected sting of the riding crop, that one simple action doing far more damage than it should have. For one, he jostled the humbler, sending pain flaring through his testicles, and two, the vibrator shifted inside of him, now fully lodged against his prostate.
He really wanted to collapse from it all, to just let his body rest, ignore the discomfort and torture, but at the same time he knew that if he were to do so, it would only make every thing worse. That, and the humbler wouldn't allow it. The shape of it prevented him from doing anything more than keeping his arse up in the air and allowing the dominant sadist that was his fiancé to abuse his poor aching rear end.
Kanda being Kanda struck the boy again, and it happened all over again.
"AAAAAHHHHH!" Which was greater? Pain or pleasure? How was he supposed to know? He could feel his saliva dripping down his chin, the vibrator rubbing him raw on the inside, his prostate fairing no better. He clenched his hands, leaving crescent shaped indents in his palms. Another slap to his rear, and he could feel something dripping down his leg. Blood? That seemed likely.
If he could, Allen would have cried. Though, he knew that doing so wouldn't do any good, and, if anything, would only make things worse. He didn't want to upset the humbler anymore than he already was.
Kanda weighed the riding crop in his hand, deep blue eyes taking in the sights.
Two firm cheeks presented before him, a mix of pinks and whites after being hit so many times. An average-sized metal humbler clamped around the base of the boy's balls, pulling them lower. Pale thighs spread only for Kanda, shaking. Blood running down from his ass, where the vibrator still mercilessly abused him from within. Two hands, one creamy, the other dark red, both cuffed together and tightly clenched.
Allen Walker was irresistible.
And with the gag ball, made it all the more fun knowing Allen couldn't even hope to try and hide his pleasured screams. All the more reason to slap that very tempting ass, after all. Grinning, he pulled back his arm, and hit him dead center. Allen's breath hitched, before releasing a scream with nothing more than unadulterated pleasure. It did quite a bit to his cock, but he was sure he could mend that a little later.
This was the most fun Kanda had had in a while, and it didn't even take all that much effort on his part. Though, from the looks of it, the boy wouldn't be lasting much longer. The Brit's strong will was probably the only reason he was still conscious right about now.
Allen panted, sweat coating his body. He really doubted he'd be able to move with the freedom he needed...why did he stay with Kanda, much less agree to marry him? Right...because somehow, in some ungodly way along the path of knowing the man, Allen found that he didn't hate the pervert. Though why in general was beyond him. "Ah~!"
That aside, he really was going to come soon too...he could feel it nearing already.
"Fwaaa~!" It was so close...
The elder struck Allen again, grinning as he saw the boy desperately trying to stay as still as he possibly could.
He supposed the boy's actions were justified, he heard their new toy could be...painful. It looked painful, too, judging by how low the younger's balls were being stretched. Then again, the Brit was pretty hard, so he must have liked it.
To a certain degree at least. Perhaps it was about time to put the boy out of his elated misery...
Still... there were still a couple things he hadn't used...
"Fwaa-ah!"
But the youth wouldn't be able to handle any more. With a sigh, Kanda set down the riding crop, leaning back to soak in the sights once more. He would've liked to have been able to preserve this moment, 'cuz damn did it make him feel good, but he knew it would have to end. Then again... his gaze flickered over to his phone... maybe he could just get in a quick picture of it...
Should he, or shouldn't he? Kanda wanted to, but if the Brat found out... then again, it wasn't like the boy would be going through the phone... but...
God dammit. He really wanted that picture.
On the other hand, he was sure there'd be more opportunities...opportunities where his lover would be facing him, and he could even get a picture of the younger's aroused face. Now THAT would be a picture worth maybe 2000 words.
And seeing as it would be his birthday tomorrow, maybe the boy wouldn't be so quick to object. That thought firmly in his mind, Kanda grinned, and moved so he was leaning over the younger. "You've been a rather good boy throughout this...how about a nice little reward, hm?"
The boy slowly nodded, hoping that whatever the man gave to him was actually a reward and not more torture.
Fingers trailed up the pale thigh, soon finding their target. The metal device that was currently causing the boy pain/pleasure.
Then those fingers pressed down on the humbler, adding weight to the thing and subsequently turning the boy into a gagged screaming mess.
"N-mnn!" Allen sobbed, pleading for the elder to stop.
"I bet you really want this removed, now don't you?" Kanda purred into his uke's ear. "I hadn't even begun to show you how good you can still feel with this thing clamping down on your graspable balls."
Silver eyes tried their best to look at Kanda with a hopeful look.
"You wanted my shirt off...I wonder how flustered you can become with a little...strip tease."
The boy's breath hitched. Kanda had never done anything that before... the youth was becoming painfully hard just from imagining it. He flushed bright red, trying to rid himself of the perverted thought that followed, the pain he felt almost forgotten.
"Such a naughty moyashi." Kanda smirked, free hand finding the boy's ass, and giving a tight squeeze.
"Gaaah!"
"You're going to need to be sitting up...stay still." Kanda muttered, before carefully removing the device. "There's a good boy." He continued, putting the device on the stand. He then proceeded to pull the boy back, plopping him right on his butt, making Allen gasp as the vibrator pressed further against his prostate. "Pay close attention, Mo-Ya-Shi."
Allen groaned around the gag, knowing that the likelihood of him being able to walk tomorrow went down every second that thing inside of him remained where it was.
He was already bleeding from the area where it rubbed him literally raw. He realized, he could barely sit without support now. Dammit.
The youth looked up at his fiancé, trying to convey just how much he wanted that thing out of him. He didn't even care about the punishment anymore; tomorrow, he'd make that jerk pay.
"Hn? You want the vibrator out?"
Nod.
"I wonder if you deserve that one..."
Allen nodded again. He'd done everything the man had asked of him, so why shouldn't it be taken out?
"Keep your eyes on me, and maybe I'll consider taking it out for you." The Japanese male told the younger, before taking a nibble on the boy's left earlobe.
The boy sighed, and then winced as he tried to find a more comfortable position. Preferably one that wouldn't annoy the vibrator as much so he could watch the upcoming show without all too many distractions.
The moment he looked up, his nearly choked. He probably would've if not for the fact most his spit was dripping down his chin. Wasn't it supposed to be a strip tease!? He could feel himself blushing harder, and his little-but-not-as-little-as-it-was-moments-ago friend had come to further attention.
He quickly averted his eyes, yet was unable to banish the image from his mind.
"Tell me something, my little moyashi, do you know what a strip tease is supposed to be?" Kanda was curious, he hadn't even started, and the boy had already gotten flustered. Really, all he did was remove his cum-covered shirt. The sticky material having been bothering him, perhaps a little. "Don't tell me you can get quickly aroused as easily as seeing me shirtless."
"..."
The elder rolled his eyes, before inhaling, and looking directly at the younger. "Allen Walker, if you don't watch, I'll put that back on you."
Allen's eyes snapped open, immediately on the Japanese male before him. He never, NEVER wanted to touch that thing again.
"Good boy." Kanda eyed every inch of his fiancé. "I bet I can get you to cum without even touching you."
Can he do that? Allen found himself wondering.
The elder grinned; watching his Moyashi get off on him stripping was going to enjoyable. He could already see how embarrassed the boy was at the mere possibility of it.
He was going to have fun with this. Kanda decided. It helped that the younger looked fit to cum at any second now.
Grinning to himself, Kanda got to work, eying the boy when he could to see his intimal reaction. And he wasn't disappointed.
Allen squirmed in his place every now and then, cock straining and red, drool now crawling down his neck from his chin. To say he was mortified would have been an understatement, but by this point, the boy was a little too absorbed in the other male's actions to pay much attention to himself.
Kanda wouldn't be surprised Allen was wishing his hands were free. It looked like he really wanted to jack off...the Moyashi jacking off to him while he strip-teased...now there was an idea.
Maybe next time... the boy was barely able to keep his eyes open right now. Not that the elder could blame him, after all, the kid did just cum about five or six times, and what they'd just done had to have been rather... tiring.
He'd have to do that other thing in the future then. Right now, it was time to end their little game, and get some well-deserved rest for the remainder of the night.
And then tomorrow, he'd see what the youth had planned. Kanda doubted it'd be any better than what they'd just done, though.
He was brought out of his thoughts the moment he heard Allen's screaming. He was pretty sure it was his name being muffled through the gag. Kanda watched in awe as the boy finally came, the body weakened by his orgasm, and falling on his side, panting and still shaking.
Chalk up a new win for him, Kanda noted with pride
This was also pretty good teasing material. Oh how he would enjoy that red-faced embarrassed look he'd get every time this little scene was brought up.
Actually, on that note, he was still quite hard himself...
Sighing, he walked over to the boy, and adjusted him on the bed. Carefully, he removed the vibrator, and grimaced at the blood. Seemed he'd gone a little too far...he'd guess the spanking...and jostling of the toy within the boy. Reaching in to the pocket of his pants that lay discarded on the floor, Kanda found the key to the cuffs, only to stop and stare at the younger's hands..
"That little..." Kanda grumbled. Allen had somehow gotten the cuffs off on his own at some point. He needed a better way to bind the boy's wrists in the future.
Maybe duct tape would work...
The Brit squinted up at his lover groggily, at this point in time wanting nothing more than to curl up beside the man and the sleep the rest of the day away.
Then he'd pay the bastard back for this humiliation.
Rolling his eyes, Kanda climbed onto the bed, behind the younger, and removed the gag. "Get some sleep, Moyashi."
"BaKanda." Allen tiredly grumbled, glad he had the use of his mouth back. He otherwise yawned, and cuddled close to the warmth behind him. Huh...Kanda must've been thinking of something else, because his arousal was slowly ebbing away. If it meant the less likely chance of Kanda humping him in his sleep, then awesome.
Tomorrow, Kanda was going to get it. It was Allen's last thought before falling asleep.
Kanda's arms encircled the boy's waist, the elder now contented as a head of white nestled against his chest.
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Woo~ That was a long chapter! And it's only the third one...I hope the smexiness was enjoyable! Too bad Kanda's birthday's on a Monday this year though...or is it too bad I'm updating this every Wednesday? Meh. Whatever xD Happy June everyone!
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