Hana: Oooh~! It's gettin' hot in this chapter~
Allen: -scarlet- Ho-honesty...a-all that?
Kanda: I don't see a problem with anything there.
Allen: ...Hanashi and XavierForest don't own DGM...pr-probably for the best...
Hana: -sighs- Too bad. Welp! Happy readings everyone!
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+ - Chapter 21 - +
"Alexander Black. Age 12, reported missing months ago, never found. Until you got to the crime scene. Time of death, about four months ago, the cause was multiple stab wounds to his face and chest." Komui said, before replacing the sheet over the rotted face. He removed the sheet from the next victim in the morgue. "Rosanna Flagstone, 28. No records. She didn't show up to work one day, and her co-workers tried calling her cell. When she never answered, she was reported missing. Time of death, about 5:00 AM yesterday morning."
"And that guy?" Kanda asked, gesturing to the other dismembered body. Komui replaced the sheet, before walking to the farther table.
"His real name is Roland Jacobs. 54, has thrice been charged with rape, battery, and child pornography. Filming, and buying it off a black market." Komui said. "Miss Flagstone here, had been dead before this guy, meaning the killer killed the man shortly after the death of that young woman there."
"I see."
"Personally, and not talking professionally here, I'd say that he deserved it."
Kanda nodded, agreeing to that statement wholeheartedly. People like Jacobs were just sick.
"Were the families of the victims notified?"
"Yes, they were. But neither family can come down. I think they'll be here within the weeks to come." Kanda nodded. "And Kanda, hurry up and send that man behind bars."
"Che. Will do."
Komui sighed, and then paused. "You're... still keeping this from Allen?"
The Japanese male glared. "He's got enough to deal with."
"Call me crazy if you must, but...I feel that if you keep this from him, both of you will get hurt."
"Whatever." Kanda muttered. "I got too much paperwork to file." He said as he left.
"You can't say you're not worried about something like that happening either." Komui said to no one.
. . - * - . .
When Kanda finally made it home at some godforsaken hour of the early morning, his lover was fast asleep. The lights were off, but because of the Brit's pale features and pajamas, it wasn't all that hard to see him, even with the room as dark as it was.
He toed off his shoes, shrugged off his jacket, and then removed his shirt, too tired to change clothes. Kanda silently climbed in, careful not to wake the other.
Propping himself up onto his elbows, after a second's consideration, he gently stroked the boy's sleeping face, before tracing the tear trail groove that ran down the youth's left cheek.
Allen hummed, still asleep, and rolled.
With a sigh, Kanda slid his arm around the younger's slim waist, pulling the boy closer.
He felt the familiar warmth of his lover, and snuggled closer to him. He could smell the man's cologne, and feel his breath on the back of his neck. Definitely not dreaming...they were never this detailed...well, maybe wet dreams of embarrassment's past, but not this. "Y...u...?"
"Moyashi."
"Y'back..." The younger yawned, and tried moving to face the older male. Kanda allowed it, and sighed when the younger managed to get on his back. "Welcome back...Yu..."
"Glad to be back." Kanda muttered, kissing his younger fiancé's forehead. "Now, go back to sleep."
"Mm-mm. I don't wanna..." It was cute how honest the young lad was when he was tired. "Don't... get to see Yu..."
"Hn."
"S'been a while..." He mumbled tiredly. "You… were working?"
"The paperwork was a bitch."
"Mmm." Allen felt something a little off, and looked carefully at the elder. "You're stressed."
"I'll be fine. Go to sleep." Kanda grumbled.
The younger pouted. "But you won't sleep well with too much on your mind though..." Kanda didn't fail to notice the dregs of sleep were slowly leaving the boy's being. "How about a massage?"
"Massage."
"I promise it'll only be that."
"Hn...I can't promise it'd only be that." The elder was smug when he said that. "I'd have a cute little moyashi rubbing out the kinks in my back and neck...and he'd be completely unaware of the beast he'll release..."
"Gods, that sounds like one of those awful stories Lenalee made me read once."
"When the fuck was this?"
"Eh...I chose to bury the memory..."
"Hmm... I don't know if I like you reading those kinds of things," Kanda said, sitting up with a smirk, fingers trailing up the younger's clothed thigh.
Allen sat up, rubbed his eyes, and yawned. "It's not like I enjoy them.
"Still, I should be the only one you fantasize about."
The Brit's eye twitched, and then he full on shoved his lover's face into the bed. "Do you want the damn massage or not?" His voice was strained, mouth curved up in a completely fake smile.
"Brat," the elder cursed.
"Pervert."
Kanda grinned. "What've I told you about calling me that?"
The boy blushed. He'd once been punished whenever he'd called his lover that, and things tended to get kinky... or kinkier. "Well, you are..." He mumbled, head down.
"And what's wrong with me showering my fiancé with affection?"
Shifting under the man's gaze, Allen blushed harder. "N-nothing... There's nothing wrong with that..."
"Exactly." Kanda pulled the younger up onto his lap, though he, himself, still remained lying down. He ran his hands along the insides of the boy's thighs, grin growing when the youth's eyes squeezed shut. He then relocated his hands to the other's shoulders, watching as the Brit shuddered at the touch. "Where's that massage?"
Allen's eyes flew open in shock.
At that, Kanda sneered. "Who's the pervert imagining things now, Moyashi?"
"You're at fault." Allen muttered, as he removed himself from the older male. "Roll over so I can work out the knots."
"Spoil sport." Kanda grumbled, turning on his stomach.
"Jerk."
The elder rolled his eyes. "And you're the pervert."
"M'not a pervert," the younger hissed, hands at his lover's mid back.
"Of course not." Kanda offhandedly stated.
Allen pouted, but sighed. There really wasn't much winning when it came to Kanda...sometimes he'd get lucky, but most times...not so much. They both knew Kanda was very...persuasive in his arguments between them.
Though, that may have had something to do with how most of them ended with the Brit being screwed into the nearest surface agreeing to whatever Kanda had to say.
No use in pondering over it...it wouldn't do him much good. Cracking his knuckles, Allen got to work at feeling for the knots he knew his fiancé would be sporting.
And sporting them he was.
"Geez, Yu. What've you been doing lately?" The boy asked, and then, deciding to tease the elder a little, trailed a finger down the man's spine. "You're so tense."
"Working with morons does that." Kanda grumbled. "You gonna get rid of them, or what?"
"Mm...I need to get some massage oil or something...do we have anything for non-sexual purpose?"
"Che. Getting paranoid now?" Kanda asked, turning his head to face the boy. "There's a bottle of lotion near my sink."
"Why would you—"
"Dry skin this time of year, Moyashi."
"Oh." The younger crawled off the bed, and headed towards the sink, easily spotting the lotion in question. He made a mental note to try a little for himself...he always wondered why Kanda's hands weren't cracked from constant swordplay...now he knew.
Allen came back with the bottle and a grin. "Lotus scented?"
"Shut up." The elder muttered.
"Fine~"
Kanda tensed slightly. "Whatever you're planning, just know I will pay you back tenfold."
"I promise I won't do anything."
"Get rid of the fucking knots."
"Y'know," Allen smirked, "you're pretty cute when you're mad."
"I'm not c-" Kanda cut himself off as he felt the boy straddle him from behind.
"Just like a cat!" The boy unscrewed the bottle and poured a generous amount onto his hands.
"Why the fuck are you on my back?!"
Setting the bottle to the side, Allen paused, and then set about to working out the knots in his lover's upper back. "It's so much easier to do this from here."
"From my vantage point, you're trying to get the upper hand."
"Who knew Yu had a sense of humour?"
"I officially forbid you from hanging out with that rabbit."
"Eh? But then who am I supposed to get free ice-cream from?"
Kanda blinked, and then shook his head. "You sneaky little minx. Just because he's an idiot, that doesn't mean you can extort things from him."
"At least I don't attempt to behead people in the streets."
"He deserved it."
"You say that about anyone." Allen sighed, before finally getting to work. Kanda groaned. "You really do work yourself up too much, Yu."
"Not my fault." The other muttered into the pillow.
"Don't push yourself so hard," the younger warned. "I don't want to be getting some phone call telling me that you're in the hospital or something."
"I can say the same for you." Kanda pointed out. "You put yourself before others, and lord knows you'll put your life on the line if it means you can save another."
"But there's no need for me to do that now. You forget that normal people like me don't encounter much danger on a day-to-day basis."
Kanda smirked. "Because you're so normal."
The Brit temporarily paused in his ministration's to slap the elder over the shoulder. "I'm normal now!"
"Oh please. Your levels of masochism say otherwise."
Allen rolled his eyes, and then resumed his work. "And your levels of sadism are high above the norm, but we both already knew that, now didn't we?"
"Trust me, mo-ya-shi, you can't even to imagine how sadistic I can be. And not all of it includes hot sex with you."
"I think I do know how sadistic you can be, after all, I still remember your birthday quite clearly."
"Of course you would. It wasn't too long ago, now was it?" Kanda then groaned when Allen managed to get a stubborn knot in his shoulder. "You've never seen me with a tough convict, now have you?"
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"I said it before. What you get in bed, is nothing compared to the pain and torture I can, and often will place onto the worst criminals out there. If it gets me the information I need out of them, then so be it."
"So...you hold back when it comes to me?"
"I'd hate to lose you because of my losing control...but on the other hand..."
"Other...hand?"
"With such faces you tend to make, I can get a little carried away."
"YU!" He slapped the Japanese male upside the head. "J-jeez!"
"And I'm actually often surprised how much you can stand," Kanda teased.
"In case you've forgotten, I used to have to torture people for information too. NOAH gave me first-hand examples on how to do it, so it shouldn't be too weird that I can handle it."
"Then, perhaps I should see just how much pleasurable pain my little masochist can really stand. I bet it's not much, you come undone so easily."
"I-I do not!"
"Do you want to bet?" As he said this, Kanda felt the boy above him tense, and the thighs on either side of his waist clench.
"Bet?"
Oh. Seems he'd forgotten about how that word affected his young lover.
"Already thinking of the things I'll do to you when I win?"
"As if!"
"I'll win, and you'll be my bitch for a week." Kanda grinned when the hands working his back stilled. "What's wrong, Moyashi? Chickening out?"
"No way in hell!" The younger growled. "I never lose a bet!"
"Oh? What about that time—"
"Th-that doesn't count!" Allen's face flushed red.
"Or the time you—"
"YU!"
"I'm just saying that there's no way you'll be winning this."
"I will! Just watch me!"
"Watch you do what? Lose? Squirm around like a little whore? Beg for mercy?"
"Jerk!"
"Heh." The younger squeaked when the elder suddenly rolled them over. He was fast, and before Allen knew it, he was on his back and Kanda was hovering over him. "You know, let's see how much you can take. I won't be playing fair."
"N-Now?"
"Don't think I didn't feel you getting excited. Thin pajamas aren't quite good at hiding the beginnings of a straining cock in such...close quarters."
Allen's blush darkened, turning more of his creamy pale face a brighter red. "It's because..."
"Because...?" Kanda prompted, bringing his own arousal down to brush against the Brit's.
"Mmm! B-because... of what... you were saying..."
"I see." The elder lowered himself on the boy, lips at the youth's neck. "I wonder how long you'll last," he mused.
"H-huh...AH!" Silver eyes shut tight when a wandering hand found its way into his pyjama pants.
"No underwear? It's almost like you were waiting for a moment like this."
"I-I just d-didn't feel like wearing a-any toni- Ah! Not th-there!"
"I won't be holding back this time," he warned, grinning against the younger's neck. "And it's too late for you to back out."
"Do your worst." Allen was determined to win; this was one bet he absolutely refused to lose.
(* - *)
"You know it's more fun when you struggle." Kanda mused, eying his current handiwork. Allen's wrists were tied to corresponding ankles, his ass in the air, and face in the pillows. A vibrator was currently working its magic against the boy's prostate, and a gag was preventing any way of the younger's mouth closing, causing drool to leak from the corners of his mouth. "But I know your body quite well by now. I know exactly how to get what I want out of you."
Allen shuddered, both from the state of his body, and his fiancé's words. The bindings around his wrists and ankles were tight, more so than usual. He couldn't see, which, in reality, it wasn't much of a new development…when it came to these things. And the gag... by gods did he hate that thing.
Smirking sinisterly, Kanda grabbed at each of his young lover's ass cheeks and spread them. "Come now, Moyashi. I'm not even trying yet. Don't tell me you've had enough?"
The boy instantly shook his head, and then whimpered when he felt cold air race across his entrance.
To the best of his abilities, Allen tried looking over his shoulder, but the position was less than desired for him. He was flexible but not that flexible! He was pretty sure his legs and shoulders were about ready to cramp...
And then he felt something wet nudge his hole.
"Nhhhg!"
OHGODOHGODOHGOD the jerk was licking him down there again!
"NNNh!"
"Delicious." Kanda muttered, loving how the young male's body tensed. He blew over the now wet area, fully enjoying the show before him.
Allen shuddered, letting out a long, frustrated, drawn-out whine.
The elder blew again, smirking when the little pink hole twitched.
"Because I'm so nice, I'll allow you to pick how much of my sadistic tendencies you want to handle."
"Fwah?"
"On record, I'm normally on about four with you." Four? That was all around a four?! Allen audibly gulped. If what his older lover did to him until recently was only a four, then...just how bad was a ten? "When I was with him, Alma had been barely a two. No toys, no punishments. How far do you want to go, hm? Just know, the higher the level, the less likely I am to listen when you start begging me to stop. Because I won't stop until I've reached completion. I'm only going to warn you this once. So choose wisely, little moyashi."
Allen knew this would hurt. He knew that this would end with him probably screaming and barely even able to stay awake, but he didn't want his fiancé to have to hold back. This was supposed to be a time where they would let everything out, and seeing as it was the Brit's job to provide for his lover, it wounded his pride to know that the man was still taking it easy on him. So... "Nnngn."
"You want me to go all out, am I right?"
A timid nod.
"Even if I pull out the whip?"
Allen visibly stiffened. Gulping, he nodded again.
"Heh. A glutton for punishment. Alright. Get ready. I won't stop even if you start begging for it."
As he was now would most definitely be heaven compared to what came next, even with the gag, bindings, vibrator and whatnot. While the whip Kanda spoke of wasn't ideal -why did they still have one in the first place?-, this would be a good time to try getting used to it. And he didn't want to disappoint the bastard.
He could feel the man leave the bed, and he knew the elder was going to get more things. He was going through with this...surely what he had planned couldn't be as bad as the NOAH's training...right?
...right?
He screamed. The vibrator which had been at a steady flow was suddenly on its highest setting, and he could feel something massaging his walls...just what kind of toy was this?!
"Ah, looks like it finally turned on." Kanda said from Allen's far left. "Glad it did so when I got your consent." The sound of a steel door closed, and then he once again felt a hand on his ass. "Hn. I'd say it's doing wonders in there, don't you?'
"Waaaahaaaa!"
"There were these tiny bumps that activate when it's on full blast. It'll push against your walls, sending vibrations thoroughly within your ass."
Kanda watched the boy wriggle and writhe, convulse and thrash about, all the while a smug smirk sitting on his features. He would make this a night to remember. Hopefully the brat would be able to withstand it.
"Wangaaah! Naah!"
"I've still a few more things to use on you. Two I'm sure you're quite familiar with." His smirk widened as he picked up the humbler, and then placed it on his moyashi. Once it was secure, he then picked up the cock ring, and quickly placed it over the boy's throbbing cock. "Some others...are quite a new thrill for you, I'm sure."
He was going to die.
Yes, Allen was, in fact, familiar with that damned metal torture device he loathed with all he had, and yes, he held the exact same thoughts towards that blasted ring hugging his cock, but Kanda wasn't done yet?! There were more toys?!
"Now...where to begin..." Kanda eyed his arsenal, the possibilities endless to him now. He'd only held back because he was more than certain his cute little moyashi wasn't ready for what he really was capable of. After all, being forced to work with the NOAH must've been traumatizing. He'd been worried he'd break the smaller-framed boy. Worried he wouldn't be able put the pieces back together had he been the one to shatter him.
He watched the boy squirm, and he grinned, knowing exactly how to express to the younger the true extent of what he could do to his precious little lover.
This, Kanda thought with his sadistic tendencies growing, was going to be a lot of fun.
But what to use? There was just so much he could do...
"Fwau?" Ah, there was definitely a little fear in the Moyashi's voice. Excellent, he should be...after all, fear did fuel his need to inflict pain. To make others submit completely, and fully to him.
"Don't worry, pet." Kanda practically purred. "You'll be screaming in no time."
How, Allen thought to himself, was that supposed to stop his worrying? If anything, all those words did was make him dread what was to come.
It's all for Kanda... All for Kanda... All for Kanda, he repeated in his head, knowing full well how much he would regret this when it was all over. Actually, he was already regretting it. He wanted the humbler off of him... how was that stupid thing even considered a sex toy? All it did was make him wanna cry... The things he put up with... Kanda had better appreciate this later.
Allen squealed around the gag as a hand had made harsh contact with his rear, where it then proceeded to unashamedly grope him there without any form of restraint whatsoever.
"Out of it already? Hn. This is almost too easy."
Allen panted, eyes bleary with tears. No...he wouldn't lose! He couldn't! If Kanda was going to show him his worst, then so be it! He refused to let the elder win. Steeling his resolve, he tried his best to look behind him, determination clear in his silver eyes. In his own silent way, he asked his fiancé, "That all you got?"
"Eh? Seems my pet grew a pair." Kanda sneered. "You shouldn't disobey any Alpha, my cute little pet."
"Give me your worst." Was the silent message Kanda got. Grinning, the Japanese male chuckled darkly.
"A disobedient pet, hm? You'll submit. You'll beg. You'll writhe below me as I play with your cute body. You'll want mercy...but why would I give such a thing, when I know for a fact you love being dominated?"
"Then do it already", Allen's eyes seemed to say.
"You'll regret this," the elder said warningly. He really did love how much the brat tried to fight this. It was pointless, but still fun. And god did it make him horny.
He was already regretting it...but he'd endure. He had to. "FWAAAAAAH!" What the hell...?!
"Oh? I bet your cock really felt that one. I got it a while ago. I forgot to mention the shocks that little ring is capable of."
Very convenient to freaking forget! Allen somehow managed to bitterly think. "Nwaaah~"
"See? You're starting to like the treatment already. I don't know if I should have that...but fuck damn, you're too irresistible."
'And you're a damned pervert', the boy thought bitterly, trembling at the combined efforts of both the arse-massaging vibrator and shock-ring, though trying his very hardest not to move, lest he jostle the humbler. Allen really did hate to think what came next after this.
"Hn...just how aroused can you get with this, I wonder..." Wait...he wasn't going to use that stuff again...was he? "The results last time were quite...enthralling..."
No...no, no, no, no, no give him a thousand humblers, twenty-thousand shocks, or even nonstop perverted groping in public! But don't dose him with that again..."Nwah!" Cold fingers pressed their way into his anal cavity, with them, some sort of cream Allen was more than certain was an aphrodisiac.
"I hear this stuff is fast acting." Kanda said, as he kept an eye on the younger. "Even the lightest of touches will cause you to drown in pleasure...brat, I never said I was playing fair, now did I?"
"Fwah! N-nwaaah!" Kanda had starting massaging his walls, even moving the toy in favour of getting it covered to massage the rest where the elder's fingers couldn't get to because of it. "Nwaaaah~ waaah~"
It was getting harder and harder to resist, Allen realized...and he was pretty sure Kanda wasn't at ten just yet...
Maybe not even an eight...
"Just look at you now, Moyashi," the elder hissed. He smirked as he saw the boy trying so very hard to remain still, despite it all.
"I can already see your ears turning red...does this turn you on? Does the idea of punishment arouse your naughty self?"
Silver eyes screwed shut, he desperately wanted to grasp something...anything! He shook his head frantically.
"Oh?" There was something in Kanda's voice that made Allen freeze. "I think lying to your master is punishable all on its own. You're practically begging for it, I'm sure."
Please no...
His body was hot all over, burning with a need to be touched, to be cooled, but inside was different. Inside, he was so, so itchy. It was like his body couldn't stand the thought alone of not being played with as it was.
This wasn't fair... It had to be cheating...
"BWAAAH!" Fists tried to clench against his ankles, scratching himself in the process. Something had just hit him. It momentarily got him out of his hazy state, but it didn't last long. He...was actually losing this bet...?
Was...was losing this one...okay...?
Could he...just...fully submit to his fiancé's whims?
No. He wouldn't let Kanda win so easily! "Hn. Putting up a fight?" Kanda's voice was amused. "Perfect. I wouldn't go farther if you didn't...but I am amazed you're lasting at seven. I should skip up to eleven.
E-Eleven? Not...ten? Why did he get a feeling he had a foot in the grave now?
Now that he thought about it, he probably had one foot in the grave the moment he'd offered to give his fiancé a massage...
"How many beads do you think can fit up your ass?"
"...fwah...?"
"Maybe all of them..." Kanda mused.
Wait... wasn't the vibrator still inside? Then did that mean...? Oh no. "Nwaaah!" Please no.
He tensed when the first bead entered. That...wasn't too bad...but he knew they increased in size, with the exception of the smaller beads on the end of the largest bead to allow the other party to move the thing around in its confines.
He remembered the first time Kanda had used them on him... The boy winced just thinking about how they'd been ripped from his anus all at once... Let's just say that they hadn't left a very good impression.
Three more were mercilessly pushed in, and Allen tried biting back a mewl. Did it get hotter all of a sudden? "I'm impressed. But, I am tiring of your shenanigans, pet."
"Fwah...?"
"I think it's about time to stop playing and get serious." And just like that, more beads were pressed into him. Allen screamed. The vibrator was now jostling the beads, the feeling was...too much for words. He felt something warm run down his cheeks.
"Nuwaaaaah~ Nywa~"
"That's the whole thing." Kanda mused, as he crawled over the smaller body, his chest flush with the boy's back. "You really enjoy it, now don't you?" He whispered into the boy's ear. "You protest, and yet...your body's actions always say otherwise."
Allen's body trembled, pleading for rest, while at the same time, wanting more. He needed Kanda to satiate the burning, but it was hard to... he couldn't... all thoughts were jumbled... and he couldn't give in… because he refused to lose…
While the boy was distracted in his thoughts, Kanda took the opportunity to remove the shock ring from the boy's cock, and shimmied his way between the boy's legs, getting a wonderful view of the boy's red cock, just begging to be played with. He trailed his hands to the boy's ass, and started massaging the supple flesh. The boy barely registered it, and grinning, he started sucking the British male's prick, his teeth scraping against the pulsing flesh. His reaction was immediate.
"Fwaaaa!" Tears were falling. Thighs were quivering. A heart beat fast inside its chest.
With all this pleasure overriding his senses, the Brit was having hard time keeping himself from giving in, and when Kanda bumped the humbler, the younger screamed.
And, gods that felt better than it should've…he wished he could talk...never before had he desperately wanted to yell for his lover to do more of it. Was he really that much of a masochist?
Probably.
Would he ever admit it aloud?
Never.
Well... maybe not...
"Nhwaaa!"
Kanda's tongue... his mouth... around... Gods that felt good...
"Fwaaah~! Nwaah~" The coil was tightening...he could feel his first climax fast approaching.
Kanda bit on the mushroom head, before taking the boy's penis into his mouth once more, this time adding bites and sucks. Allen screamed out from his gag. He barely registered his release, panting, and almost falling limp.
He didn't have much fight left in him...he shivered when the warm mouth left, the cold air caressing his wet member. "Done already?" Kanda asked, as he removed himself from the younger. "Can't have that, now can we, mo-ya-shi."
Call it what you will, but to Allen, this was torture.
He could feel the difference. It was subtle, barely noticeable to anyone else, but still very much there. In the rough way his cock was treated, in the new kind of aggression the man was displaying, the dominance, and even how Kanda was talking perhaps slightly less than usual. It was like the more serious he became, the more he concentrated, the less of a need he had for words.
The burning within really wasn't helping any.
And then came the slap.
Silver eyes widened, from the shock, but then closed in pleasured delirium when the second hit his ass once more. The elder had opted to use the paddle, hitting in such a way he jostled the beads, and in turn the vibrator. The shocks were sent up his spine, making fingers clench, and toes curl into the sheets.
Another whack, and another muffled scream. Kanda wasn't hold back, giving the younger no room for adjusting to the treatment. Allen could feel himself growing harder once more. "I wonder what you hunger for more...food, or punishment..."
"Fwau...mwaaa..."
"Hn?"
"Fwaff...guagf fwaoff...fwase..." Fuck it. Allen decided. Fuck his pride, fuck his need to win this losing battle. Hell, fuck it all! He tried looking at his lover, silver eyes pleading to remove his gag. "fwase...Eawu...sufama...!"
"Remove your gag?" Kanda guessed. The desperate male nodded.
Kanda grinned, and slapped the boy's backside once more. "Why do you want it gone?"
"Fwah!" Dammit, it was just the gag! It wasn't like he was begging to have the beads and toy pulled out...or the humbler being taken off...though that'd be nice too...he wouldn't push his luck.
"Won't tell me, pet?" Why did he...oh. OH...even in his lust-induced state, it didn't take him too long to realize what the elder wanted him to do.
Goddamn pervert... Why did he even put up with Kanda sometimes? Oh yeah, 'cuz he was such a freakin' masochist... dammit.
Defeated, and releasing a shaky breath, Allen looked to the elder as best he could once more. He spread his legs just a little more, relaxing his body. An act of submission, the only way he could figure out how. Allen whined, completely giving in to the dominant male behind him.
"Done fighting?"
A timid nod.
"You admit your defeat, pet?"
Nod and a whine.
Smirking, Kanda groped the younger's round rump, giving both cheeks a firm squeeze. "Then you remember what that means, don't you?"
Allen ashamedly looked away, lowering his head.
"My bitch. For a week."
The gag was removed, and Allen swallowed the pool of saliva that had settled in his mouth, choking a little on some of it, when he gasped at hands spreading his ass. "Y...Yu...?"
"Hm?"
"What a-are you doing?"
The elder eyed Allen's small pink hole, satisfaction filling him when it twitched. "Wouldn't you like to know?"
Allen gulped. He knew the elder enough to know the beads were most likely not gonna come out...unless there was something else his sadistic lover was going to replace them with...
If that was so...what would it be then?
Hopefully his cock... though the chances of his doing that right now were slim at best. Then... his tongue? Allen hoped not. That always made him feel weird. So... what else was there?
"It's better not to question, pet." Kanda stated, before blowing along the quivering ring.
Allen bit back a groan, because really, what was so fucking fascinating abou—
All thoughts turned to mush as he felt something warm and wet lave his entrance with unwanted attention. "Nnnnh! N-no! Kanda! St-stop! Yu!"
Kanda merely grunted, ignoring the younger's pleas. Had he not said the more he let loose, the less he'd listen? Baka moyashi.
The younger, his face in a pillow, was panting erratically. He couldn't do a thing to save himself, nor could he stand all the toys for very much longer. He was just so hot, and every passing second made him hotter and he wanted that feeling gone. It wasn't that he didn't like it, just... he didn't think he could take it anymore. The vibrator... the beads... the humbler... the aphrodisiac... the rope around his wrists and ankles... and then...
"You're such a little pervert, enjoying this like you are," Kanda muttered, speaking against the boy's hole.
Allen moaned as lips brushed and breath tickled his entrance, and then yelped when he felt the man behind him nip one of his cheeks.
"Y-Y...u...!" His voice cracked. "P-plea...se...m-more..."
"Hnn. I thought you wanted me to stop," Kanda said with a grin, and then licked up the boy's crack.
"Nyaaha~! Haah! Y-Yu! N-not th-tha-t! Nah!"
"Make up your mind, pet." Kanda grumbled, before grinning as a new idea came to his mind. Those beads were going to be coming out soon...let's see if he can get them out with his mouth. His moyashi would be putty when he was through.
"B-but y- gyaaah! Wait! N-no!"
Mouth back to the younger's hole, Kanda's teeth latched on to the little ring preventing the beads from going all the way in.
He spread the boy's cheeks, ignoring any complaints the British male had. After all. He wanted him at his most sadistic, then that's exactly what he would give him. He only aimed to please, after all.
Those thoughts in his mind, Kanda mentally grinned, as more ideas formed in his mind that he couldn't act upon before. Like hell he'd ever again hold back after this.
He'd finally been given free rein to do what he wanted, and it was far too late to turn back. From now on, Kanda decided to never go below an eight with the Brit.
He tugged the ring, before releasing it. He opened his mouth, just enough to suck around the ring, and in turn sucking the entryway the very toy was blocking. "Nyaah~! Haaa-aaah~ w-waaah? Gwaah!"
Allen tried to shy away from his lover's mouth, and when that proved to be impossible, he bit the pillow to stifle the sounds he made.
Then the beads started moving. Slowly, agonizingly slow in the movement. He could feel each bead slowly follow its leader out...his breath hitched when he felt the vibrator shift.
The boy whimpered through clenched teeth, and he bit harder on the pillow. His body was stiff. He was trembling. His hands clutched at his ankles in a death grip.
He was a complete mess.
Did Kanda know he jostled the vibrator? Did the beads somehow hook onto it? "BWAAH!" This time he felt Kanda blow, the beads sliding back in with each gust. "Nwaaaah!"
"Che." Kanda had removed himself, displeased by the younger muffling his screams and moans. That just wouldn't do at all.
Sitting up, he looked to his items, smirking when he saw the whip. The black leather had six short tails connected to its handle, creating a fan out of them. This should suffice quite nicely. Taking the weapon of choice, and raised his arm, and with a well-aimed WAPUSH! the whip came in contact with the pale flesh of his uke's backside.
Nyaah~!" There we go. "W-wah?"
"After I was so nice in removing the gag...you try muffling your screams, pet?"
His butt stung like hell: that was literally all he could say about it. And it wasn't the good kind of stinging. "I-I didn't m- gyaa!" He felt the leather strike him once more. "Please no! S-stop it Y- haaah!" He knew that feeling, after all, he'd been punished with it often enough back in his NOAH days. It was scary, sure, but for his fiancé whom he trusted... he's bear with it.
"I'd start counting your lashes, moyashi." Kanda warned. "Thirty for hiding your voice from me."
Frantic, the younger nodded. Kanda wouldn't purposely hurt him...and even if he did, he'd always find that strange way to make him feel good...could a whip make him feel good?
WAPUSH!
"O-One!" Actually...that one felt different...WAPUSH! "T-two!" Crap...different from the times Lulu Bell whipped him with hers...WAPUSH! WAPUSH! WAPUSH! "Nyah~! Th-three! F-FOUR! F-FIV-FIVE, NYA~ Y-YU!"
How in the hell did Kanda make getting whipped feel like bliss to his messed up mind? Yes, his ass was hurting...but it still...somehow...felt... WAPUSH! "NYAH~ S-SIX!" Good?
"Hn? You're blushing quite madly, little pet."
Allen tried to hide his shamed red face in the pillow he'd bitten earlier, embarrassed. He shouldn't have been liking this... and it was humiliating to know that Kanda had seen...
"There's no reason to hide, my cute little pet." Kanda said, his voice huskier. He momentarily placed the whip down, and started undoing one of the binds. "I find it quite arousing to know you're enjoying being whipped." By then he'd taken Allen's hand, his left hand, and guided it to the still covered bulge in his black trousers. Silver eyes snapped open.
"Y-Yu...?"
The younger craned his neck to stare tentatively at the man, and when their gazes met, one uneasy, and the other scarily serious, he averted his own.
"You feel it, don't you? Moyashi, you did this to me. You, and the sexy way you react to everything." Kanda smirked and made the poor boy's hand rub him through the fabric. "So don't hide it."
Those words set his heart aflutter, and in response, although it made his face burn, he gave the bulge light squeeze. When he heard his lover's pleasured groan, he did it again, and then squealed when the man thrust against his hand.
"Seems someone's going to have to take responsibility for that," the elder mused, and thrust once more for good measure.
"Y-Yu..."
"Of course...we still have to finish your punishment, now don't we?"
Allen looked at the man with lust-filled eyes and nodded. "Alright..."
The Japanese male arched a brow. "You're being oddly compliant."
Biting his lip, the unease returned. Don't hide it... Don't hide it... Don't hide it. He didn't even care about the humbler anymore. Yes, it hurt, but there were other thing he had to... "I want... you to p-punish me..." Seeing the elder's surprise, he gulped and looked down. "Please," he added, voice small.
"Hn…to actually want his punishment...what did my little pet do to warrant such a thing, hm?"
"I d-didn't... do anything... It's just... I-I like it when y-you... do that stuff... and I want y-you to feel good..." Allen trailed off, losing his already limited supply of confidence.
"Oh?" Kanda eyed the boy, and decided to remove the binds on his other wrist and ankle. "Put your hands above your head. I'll trust you enough to not do anything funny."
H-huh? Ah!" Quickly doing as bidden, Allen moved his hands, deciding on clutching the edge of the mattress...when had the pillows fallen off? WAPUSH! "Ah!" That one admittedly startled him.
"Thirty lashes, Mo-Ya-shi~" Kanda purred. "Maybe I'll reward you if you can keep count."
Reward... When had one of that perv's 'rewards' ever turned out to be an actual reward?
WAPUSH!
"Gyaah! ONE!" He scrunched up his nose. That strike had jostled the humbler... Ouch...
WAPUSH! WAPUSH! WAPUSH! "Tw-two thr-ee...f-four!" Gods, he doesn't know what to do with himself anymore...could a reward...be the toys in his ass coming out...?
That sounded…WAPUSH! "Five!"…rewarding enough…
He realized he was having difficulties keeping his rear up...his legs were feeling very sore at this point. "Y-Yu...I-I ca-can't...feel..."
"Stay up, pet." Kanda grumbled. "Get to ten, and then maybe I'll take off the humbler." He was a sadist, but he wasn't that cruel. If Allen was going to fall over, he wouldn't let the metal contraction do any permanent damage. Lord knew he loved his uke being a male with everything attached.
Though his lower end was trembling with effort, Allen took a deep breath, reminding himself of 'mind over matter' and how even if his body didn't want to, he'd force himself to stay up.
WAPUSH!
The boy whimpered when the leather met his abused rump. "S... six..." He whispered, voice strained, eyes slightly glazed over as he tried his best to focus on nothing more than keeping himself up until his lover allowed him to do otherwise.
WAPUSH! WAPUSH!
He grimaced, feeling the sting of being hit repeatedly in the same place. "S-seven... Eight..."
Kanda paused in his whippings, frowning ever-so-slightly, noticing how the brat didn't seem to be enjoying it as much it any more, although still tried to hold it together. I'll fix that soon, Kanda thought, eyes trailing over the splotchy pink ass before him.
WAPUSH! WAPUSH! "N-NINE...T-TEN! GODS T-take it o-off...Y-Yu..."
"Hn...I suppose I could...but what's the magic word?"
He...was he seriously going to make him do this now?
Grip on the mattress tight, and through gritted teeth, Allen said, "P-please... Yu-sama... t-take it off!"
"Quite eager." Kanda murmured. "Alright, stay still. No squirming." He slapped the boy's ass with his hand, earning a squeak from the younger.
The elder then unclamped the humbler, removing it from the quivering Brit, who promptly the collapsed the moment it was gone, uncaring of the other toys and aphrodisiacs still messing with his body.
"Gnn...!" It wasn't a good idea on his behalf... "Y-Yu...h-hot..."
"Heh. Quite. Remember ten, Mo-Ya-Shi, got it?" Allen nodded, not understanding why he should remember the number. He felt hands on his thighs, pulling him back on his knees. "Now...let's see how much you'll squirm now."
"H-huh...aaah! N-not th-that a-again...nyaaah!" That mouth...once again sucking around the toy, around his entry...the beads were moving again...the vibrator with them. Fists clenched against the sheets, muscles tensed. Shit, shit, fuck, how does something so gross feel so fucking good?!
This was not... supposed to feel like this...
The boy yelped in surprise when the hands spreading him squeezed his abused cheeks.
That move by his lover really josteled the beads... "Nyaaah~ Y—Yu...s-so c-close..." And he really was. "Wah!" Why...was he on his back already?
"Oh? Already so close, are we, Moyashi?" Kanda's smirk widened, as silver eyes were finally able to find him. Allen gulped. "How about...I play with you to the brink of release...but never get you beyond the gates?"
"N-No...d-don't..."
"But we both know I will." Kanda said, before taking the angry red cock into his mouth, all the way to the root. Hands kept the boy from arching. Allen was far more aware than he had been of the...wait...he didn't feel the beads anymore...he could tell there was still the vibrator...when had Kanda removed the beads?
"HA! NYAAH~! Ah~!"
Maybe it didn't matter... He was pretty preoccupied right now...
Kanda hummed, nearly smirking when the organ in his mouth pulsed.
"A-ah! Yu! Th-this isn't f-fair! Gyaaah!"
I don't care, Kanda thought. This is far too amusing for me to even think of ceasing in.
"Uwaah~ Y-Yu-s-sama...nyah~!"
He added in a bobbing motion, pulling back halfway up the younger's erect cock, before once again taking him whole, stopping the youth from bucking up when he tried.
"Yuuuu!" The boy whined, an arm over his eyes, which had squeezed shut in response to the ministrations down below. "Stop tha'! S'not fair!"
Since when had anything been fair? Kanda thought, as he scraped his teeth against the flesh in his mouth. He really did have too much playing with the younger male. The reactions he can get from the British born male...
Allen shivered when he heard the elder make a slurping noise as he worked. That sound probably shouldn't have turned him on as much as it did.
Dammit...he really needed release! "YU...p-please...ngh!...p-please le-let me..." He didn't care anymore if his fiancé never filled is ass up beyond its limits! He just wanted to cum!
With hungry eyes, Kanda watched the boy's mouth open and close like a fish as he gasped for air, and listened as those pleads eventually became nothing more than incoherent babbling.
He figured it was almost time. He would have to remove that vibrator. It'd cause him damage if he tried fucking the boy with it still in his butt. Keeping the younger occupied was easy, luckily for him, all he had to do was use one arm to keep the boy from bucking, and allow the fingers on his other hand to get the toy out.
"L-le... c-cu...m... Y...u."
Sexy was a word that came to mind at the sight of his little lover at this very moment. Lust-clouded eyes peeking down at him from behind a pale arm, kiss-swollen, plump lips, a hickey-marked body, slim hips, rosy nipples hard... Definitely sexy.
And his. All his, and if anyone tried so much as looking at what was his would have their eyes gorged out, and promptly served to them as their final meal.
It wasn't a threat, it was a promise. He hooked his fingers around the toy, slowly pulling the still moving thing out.
"A-ah! Nnnnh!"
Allen tried to go against his lover and buck up, but the man's arms pressed down harder against his hips, and the boy cried out wordlessly as his body was once again denied what it wanted.
With the toy finally out, Kanda threw it off to the side. He figured he'd let Allen cum. And then have him cum once more as he fucked him into the mattress.
Now that was a game plan he could roll with.
"Y-Yu!
The elder groped one of his fiancés ass cheeks with his spare hand, enjoying the firm roundness of it.
"Nyaaa..." A little more, Kanda noted. But it was time up the ante.
Allen let out a strangled shriek as he felt teeth scrape hard along his length, silver eyes snapping open, hands in fists.
The Japanese male pulled back with a devilish smirk, taking in the effect of what he'd done, before leaning back in, his lips closing around the boy's cock's fleshy head. His tongue teased the slit, taking turns in lapping up the cum beading there, and delving in, doing both to steal as many gasps and embarrassing sounds as he was able.
"Y-Yu...so...cl-close...g-gonna c-cum...Yu! W-wanna c-cum!" Kanda hummed around Allen's cock. "Haaaa! Y-Yu..."
Toes curling, Allen came hard into his lover's mouth, eyes rolling back as long-awaited bliss consumed him.
Not a drop was wasted as Kanda managed to drink up every last drop. He sucked the now limp member, releasing it from his mouth with a wet pop. He licked his lips, and lowly chuckled at the state the younger was in.
Barely hanging on to consciousness, chest was rising and falling in rapid motions. Silver eyes were half-lidded, and unfocused, face flushed, and a light sheen of sweat was visible. "Where do you want it, moyashi?" Kanda asked.
"H-huh...?"
"Want me to fuck your ass, or fuck your mouth?"
At those words, Allen went redder, if that was at all possible. "W-wah?"
"You heard me." Kanda's grin, if possible, widened further. "Do you want me to fuck your mouth, or do you want me to fuck your ass? I'll only do one or the other." As he spoke, his hands traveled to his belt, slowly, teasingly, removing it from his waist.
Allen gulped, mesmerized...and perhaps a little, tiny bit horrified when he realized Kanda's actions were arousing him again. Dammit, don't you need rest too or something?! Allen silently scolded his libido.
Maybe it was the aphrodisiacs... Yeah... that's it... the aphrodisiacs...
"Well? Which is it?" He could see the effect his actions were having on the younger, and rolled his eyes. Did the brat even know how much that dazed gaze turned him on? Probably not. He'd have to fix that.
In his foggy mind, Allen attempted to debate...ass or mouth...gods, Kanda was now leaning over him...wait...why...?
"Don't take too long...I just might decide to start...playing again."
Allen's eyes went wide at the implication; he didn't think he'd be able to handle another round. Or series of them, knowing how his lover operated.
"I-I..."
"Either I'm thrusting down your throat or up your ass. Hurry and pick."
Considering how the elder was no longer holding anything back, the boy figured that the Asian male would most likely stay true to his words and literally fuck him in the mouth. And it would hurt. "A-arse... Please... up m-my..."
He had little time to think when the elder suddenly shoved his legs up, thighs were parallel to his chest, and knees were hooked over either broad shoulder of the elder. "Get ready. You're not walking in the morning." Kanda said, before shoving his girth into the awaiting cavity.
"GYAAAAAA!"
Allen arched as his lover rammed into his prostate with a full frontal attack, eyes rolling back and mouth going wide.
"Dammit, after all that your ass can still squeeze my dick at first penetration..."
"Y-u...ah~ s-so...mu-ch...nngh...!"
The boy was tense, everything on high alert, and Kanda grunted as he felt the Brit's inner walls clamp down around him, sucking him deeper into his young lover's rectum. "Fuck... You're so fucking tight..."
Allen whimpered in response, finding himself embarrassed to high heaven when two hands grabbed him behind the knees, pushing his pale legs apart, spreading him further.
That was uncomfortable at best, but Allen couldn't tell in his current state. All he could tell was just how fucking good he was feeling being fucked into the mattress.
If he had known he'd feel so good with Kanda not holding back...he'd of demanded Kanda to quit holding himself back earlier...had he of known Kanda was back then, of course.
The elder savagely bit into the boy's shoulder, and then when the Brit gasped out in a mix of shock and pain, he licked over the wound in an almost apologetic way.
Allen had already noticed the changes.
The thrusts were rougher than they had ever been before, the hands touching him more likely to leave bruises, the bites harsher, the eyes staring him down more wanting of him to scream and writhe and beg like some sort of whore.
So yes, the differences were there, and they were very noticeable.
"More..." Kanda muttered, trying to spread the boy beneath him out even more than he already was.
Shocked for a moment, Allen gathered himself together just enough to scream, "w-wait! Yu! I d-don't bend th-that way!"
"Shhh," the Japanese male mumbled, concentrating, and thrusted deep into his lover's ass.
The younger yelped, and winced when the other chose to continue spreading him. "Y-Yu! I c-can't!" His teeth gritted when the man chose not to listen. Well, that, and from being spread far further than he was used to. "I-if you keep g-going, I'll... I'll..."
"You'll what?" Kanda asked with a smirk, though there was a glint of warning in his eyes. "What could you possibly do to me?"
Although he was in this situation, and while his pride may have taken a rather severe beating, honest to god he wanted to while that stupid smirk off his fiancé's face right now and then they'd see who's laughing.
And so, in the heat of the moment, his cheeks red and puffed out in indignation, the boy struggled out of the older male's strong grip, and the Asian pulled back just in time to receive a sloppily-aimed kick to the chest, curtesy of the enraged white-haired Brit.
Kanda grunted as he fell back, and his eyes narrowed when his lover childishly poked out his tongue. Upon propping himself up, silence remained between the two for another few seconds.
As is sensing his partner's mood, Allen gulped, all feelings of satisfaction now long gone. He was a dead man walking and he knew it. "Yu... I d-didn't mean it... I swear..."
"Then why'd you poke your tongue?"
"W-well... Um... I just..."
Kanda touched the place where he'd been kicked, glare mellowing out into a frown. "That's going to leave a bruise..." He saw the boy shuffle back to the bed's headboard, watching him with wary silver eyes. Disregarding this, he crawled closer to the younger, descending on him and pressing the smaller male into the uncomfortable headboard. "How much punishment do you think that little stunt warrants, hmm?"
"Y-Yu...I-I..." What should he say? Honestly, he was a little scared at the given moment. What course of action could get back on Kanda's good side...if there was one? He stole a glance of where he'd kicked Kanda, and felt no guilt. "I was going to break."
"I wouldn't let that happen." Kanda pointed out.
"Yu, you almost tore my legs off me." This time, the younger male pouted, bottom lip quivering just a little. With tears still in his eyes, he was pretty sure the action was super effective against his Japanese lover.
"I thought I told you, I wasn't going to hold back."
"I know you did, but I like my legs where they are." Allen stood his ground. Now that he thought of it, his ass was hurting from the sudden removal of the burning, pulsing...ah, he himself was still a little horny, wasn't he? He gave himself credit to keeping his voice steady...but really...he still wanted Kanda to finish screwing him...but not tear off his legs.
"Che." Before Allen had time to blink, a hand was on his cock again.
He screamed.
Kanda fisted the boy's aphrodisiac induced hard-on with long, experienced strokes, and didn't seem at all surprised when mismatched hands tightly grasped his shoulders and the younger arched in to the touch, unintentionally thrusting into his hand. "Evil little brat, kicking me after all I've done..."
"Fuwaaah~! Ah! Nyaah~!" He was really at a loss for words. "S-sor-ry Y-Yu...sa-sama...!"
"What should my bitch do?" He tugged the organ in his hand. He earned another scream, the hands on his shoulders were definitely going to leave scratches. "And what didn't he let his loving master do, hm?"
"I-I... Y-Yu...gyaaaah! I'm s-sorry!"
The elder sneered, and then squeezed the boy's cock to the point that his ears were met with the sound of a wet, chocked sob. "Y'see, I don't think my bitch is sorry. How are you going to prove that you aren't lying, hmm?"
"I w-would nev-" Allen began, but cut himself off. What he was keeping from his fiancé involving the deaths of AKUMA technically wasn't lying... just... withholding certain information.
"You would never what, Moyashi?" Kanda growled sultrily, trailing his free hand down the Brit's pale back.
Shivering, Allen dug his nails deeper into the man's shoulders, and when a finger plunged itself into his anus, he whimpered, pressing his body closer to the elder. "N-never! I wouldn't lie! N-not to Yu!"
"I'd hope so." Kanda grumbled, before biting into the younger male's neck.
"Aaah!"
His neck... His butt... His dick... There was so much stimulating Allen's body right now, he didn't know what to with himself anymore. The fingers moving in and out of his anal cavity suddenly crooked, rubbing his walls and extracting from him both a frustrated moan, low and slutty, and another accidental thrust into his lover's hand.
"Now." Kanda murmured. "We're going to try this again. You're going to lay on this bed, spread your legs, and then I'm going to fuck your delectable ass until you can't walk for DAYS after I'm through."
"Yu..." Allen shivered, and mewled when the fingers pressed against his prostate, and the hand pumped him harshly. "P-please..."
"You will NOT kick me again, and you will NOT complain. You WILL let me do as I please, otherwise, I can guarantee not being able to sit up will be the least of your worries in the coming days. Do I make myself perfectly clear, pet?"
"Y-yes..." The younger replied, flinching at his lover's harsh tone of voice. Kanda could be really scary when he wanted to be...
He wondered if that was the same tone he used on thugs he needed answers for...his thoughts were put to an abrupt halt when he was suddenly shoved back down, Kanda once again between his legs. "Now..." Kanda eyed his prey, a sinister grin on his face. Allen paled, and whimpered. "Let's get back to our previous...activities, shall we, my cute little bitch?"
And there was yet another difference. Kanda had never called him 'bitch' before today's session.
Of course...that tidbit was actually because he lost the bet he'd initially taken with Kanda...curse his inability to not take a damn bet. "AH!"
"No. Kicking." Kanda warned, as he shoved himself further into the awaiting depths. Hands were placed upon thighs, once more spreading them to the point of discomfort.
Take it like a man, take it like a ma— who am I kidding? A man doesn't take this! "Nyaaah! Ah!"
"You always go on and on about how much it hurts and how uncomfortable it is, but in the end, you're the one who always wants more." Kanda smirked when the younger sent him a pleading look, one that begged for some semblance of mercy. Unfortunately for the Brit, mercy wasn't on Yu Kanda's agenda for today. "Scream for me, bitch," he hissed into his young lover's neck, before biting down on the pale column and striking the youth's prostate with his cock.
As white encroached upon his vision and he screamed out his lungs, Allen vaguely wondered why the neighbors had never once complained about all the noise the two of them had been making this past year.
"Ah!" A hand started roughly pinching, pulling, and twisting at a nipple, changing to its twin when it grew bored. "Nyaaah! Y-Yu...naaah~!" When the hand trailed down, it harshly grasped the straining organ, earning a scream of either pleasure or pain.
Allen no longer knew which was which. All he did know, was yes, Kanda was right...he always did beg for more, and dammit, he felt like he was getting so much, but still not enough. He wanted more...
More
...more...
MORE!
"NAYAA!" He was thrusted into harsher, stars flashed each time his fiancé struck his bundle of nerves. "M-MO-RE! Y-YU-sama...p-pleas—ngph!"
A lustful kiss, mostly of teeth, and tongue. Rough, urgent...dominating. If he still had any resistance, it was gone at that point.
All he really wanted was for his fiancé to screw him and dominate him and use him to his heart's content. That sounded good... He liked it when Kanda did that... It meant that the both of them were enjoying themselves, after all.
Kanda ran his tongue over the boy's bottom lip, savoring the taste of the Brit who trembled beneath him. "You're the sexiest thing I've ever seen," he mumbled, "and," he kissed the boy's left cheek, "you're," and he applied another kiss to his young lover's soft, kiss bruised lips, "mine."
Allen snaked his arms around Kanda's neck, pulling him back down for another kiss. Innocent, timid, but still louder than words. A playful tongue swiped along the elder's bottom lip, and Kanda grunted. "Y-yours..." Allen breathed, "And...y-you're all m-mine...a-aren't you?"
"Don't make it sound like a question, baka moyashi." Kanda groaned, before deciding on devouring the boy once more. He spread the younger's legs, once more to the point of pain, but Allen didn't seem to notice it this time.
"Nng...Y-Yu..."
"It'll get better." Kanda all but purred, "After all, you love the pain that comes with the pleasure that only I can give you."
That, Allen knew, was true. If it was this incredibly sexy man above him now, he would gladly take it all. The pain, the teasing, the touches... It was all worth it. He was worth it... The fact that he, deep down, craved the pain, made it a whole lot better.
"Naaah~! Ah! G-gods...Ka-...Y-YU~!" He was close again...and he wanted to cum. Harder, faster, deeper...Kanda continued to mercilessly plough into the anal cavity with vigor. "Nyaah~! Ah! More~! P-lease...c-cum...Yu..."
Kanda's cock up his ass, those hands keeping his legs spread...exposed, vunerable...and he loved it. "You're squeezing me pretty tight..." Kanda grunted. "I bet...you're really...close..."
"Y-u...t-to...gether? C-can…Mm~…t-toge-ther...naaah~!"
He felt a hand stroke his cheek, although in his daze he barely even realized it.
"Together, Aren? I think you've earned that."
God, he loved the way his name was said... Did Kanda even know that? Maybe... He knew everything, it seemed.
One leg was released, and Kanda's hand started stroking the weeping cock between them. He tugged it, twisted it just barely, and swiped his thumb over the slit. All to please his cute little masochistic moyashi
Allen's screams reverberated along the bedroom walls, and Kanda could tell he was close. Hell, he himself was. How couldn't he be?
He'd finally let loose, releasing all the stress that had been building up inside him for the last few weeks. And, what was more, he hadn't had to hold back as much as he usually did. The Moyashi was also still in one piece, so that was an added bonus.
"Fuck..." Kanda growled, he eyed the younger's neck, one side was marked, the other...well...he would have to fix that, now wouldn't he? He leaned down, and bit roughly on the inviting blank canvas side of Allen's neck.
"Ah~!" And Allen came. Kanda hissed when the tight passage tightened further, fitting like a too-tight pair of jeans he wore once in his high school days. It didn't take long before he filled Allen to the brim, the younger mewling in delight. "Yu...s-so good...f-full..."
"Yeah you are," Kanda murmured, remaining inside his fiancé for a while longer than was necessary. He really didn't want to have to pull out... The brat's body was just so hot and inviting... If he wasn't so tired, he would've gone for another round. Or two. Maybe more.
Granted, he didn't have a need to hold back, so he supposed the tiredness was warranted. "Yu...c-can you..."
"I don't know...if I pull out, everything will just spill onto the bed." He couldn't help himself, he had t tease Allen. The red tinting his cheeks was worth it.
"Yu..."
"I suppose...I'll have more chances to fill you up again." Kanda sighed, before pulling out reluctantly. When released, Allen snuggled, against his husband-to-be's chest, and fell asleep. Kanda checked the clock, and quirked a brow. It was almost time for him, himself to actually get ready for work...
He could take the day off. It wasn't like he hadn't pissed off Rouvelier off in the past. Besides, when was the last time he took Allen out on a date? Actually, a date sounded like a good...maybe even visit their fathers' resting places...
He found himself wondering what his living father was up to, but put no more thought into it as he followed the white-haired male into slumber.
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Hehehehe awesome~ lot's of hot lemons within this chapter~
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