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The Way You're Making Me Hot

Chuuya moaned against the gag in his mouth, breathing hitching as Dazai's hand connected with his ass cheek. His body shivered and he struggled against his bonds to press back, silently begging his Master for more. He tried to move his legs, to bend his ass up higher, but the shackles around his ankles, keeping them a specific distance apart from each other, made his movements futile, and Chuuya made a noise of annoyance against the gag. His Master tutted behind him and Chuuya looked back with flaming eyes.

Almost immediately, a slender hand wrapped around the back of his neck and forced his face back into the pillow. Had the ball gag not been in Chuuya's mouth, he might have squeaked in shock. His ass received another bare slap and Chuuya's body jolted against the bed. He was in an awkward position, bent over and forced chest down over the edge of their shared bed, naked, arms handcuffed behind his back. His Master stood behind him, teasing him, punishing him, and having his way with Chuuya's body. The smaller male had been a quivering mess for long now, too long to know what was happening with his body any more, and his cock ached against the satin sheets underneath him. His legs were quivering and he was finding it harder and harder to hold himself up.
His Master, rough but caring, seemed to realise, and smooth, slender hands caressed his hips and the side of his stomach. He pushed Chuuya's stomach up, helping him to stand and to lean his back against the bare chest behind him. Chuuya whined against the gag, back arching to press his aching, fiery skin against the cold, strong hands on his chest, so close to his nipples, but they disappeared quickly, clinging to Chuuya's hips. Chuuya shivered as nails dig into his skin, and feels the soft skin break, little beads of blood slipping down his skin and he whimpered.

The hands disappeared and Chuuya shook, whining through the gag at the loss of contact. Another sharp slap hit his ass cheek and he shuddered, falling silent. He heard the soft pad of knees connecting with the cold floor and shivered as feather light kisses grazed the abused skin of his ass. Chuuya fought the shiver in his body as his Master's hands slid up and down the inside of this thighs, a feather light touch, teasing, an attempt to make him make noise so he could be punished again. Chuuya squeezed his eyes shut and forced the sounds back down.

"Good boy."

His Master rewarded him by squeezing the soft skin of his ass and pulling his cheeks apart. Chuuya shook where he stood, trying not to whine and beg. His hips pressed back a little, only for a sharp push to hold them back in position. He was rewarded, a soft, wet prod at his puckered hole, making him shiver. His Master's tongue gently circled his hole, making Chuuya tilt his head back, quivering under the effort not to moan into his gag. The tongue pressed inside softly, and the moment Chuuya moaned softly, it was gone and Chuuya hung his head.

Tears of frustration started forming in the smaller male's eyes and he pushed his hips back almost frantically, begging for it. His Master chuckled behind him and force stopped his hips moving. Chuuya shook and then there it was again, the tongue pressing into him, rewarding him for acting like the little slut his Master loved. The wetness was deep inside of him, making him wet, making him feel it. All Chuuya could feel was the hot wet, fucking him, licking and exploring, making his legs shake even more. Just when Chuuya thought it couldn't get any better, his Master's fingers pressed inside without warning, making his back arch. They fucked inside, tongue between them, stretching him out, pushing him towards his limits quickly.

Chuuya's cock ached desperately, twitching against his stomach as he tilted his head back, trying to bite onto the gag to muffle the moan he could feel coming. It slipped out and immediately, the fingers and tongue withdrew and Chuuya made a noise of frustration. An arm wrapped around his chest, delicate fingers closing around his throat, and Chuuya fell silent, shaking under the grip. They squeezed and Chuuya felt the loss of oxygen and let his eyes flutter close, pleasure coursing around his body for a moment. The fingers loosened and there were lips by his ear.