La Petit Mort

13

Oh. So this must've been the impulse control thing he was talking about. Baizhu shuddered as Dottore's nails continued to dig into him. One hand moved to his shoulder, keeping him pinned, while the other moved to his hair, brushing it out of Baizhu's face. His touch was eerily gentle, as was his voice. 

"Hm, I think it was right here, wasn't it?" Dottore pressed two fingers against Baizhu's forehead. Baizhu didn't know how to react so he stayed as still as he could. Dottore was touching the area he'd needed hospital attention for. 

"What are you going to do to me?" Baizhu's voice cracked. 

"Strange," Dottore ran his fingers down Baizhu's face to graze his neck. Baizhu half thought Dottore would choke him but although his hand rested on Baizhu's throat, he wasn't suffocating him nor did he seem to have any intention of doing so. 

"For someone that sounds so scared why do you look so aroused?" Dottore glanced down at Baizhu's dick getting hard again. Baizhu closed his eyes tightly and turned his head away, succumbing to his fate. He felt Dottore's lips against his neck as he answered Baizhu's question. 

"First I'm going to cover you in blood," Dottore ran his hands along Baizhu's sides, taking off his shirt. "Then I'm going to fuck you just as you wanted until you're crying and begging me to stop." Baizhu's heart skipped a beat. He was either pleased to hear murder wasn't on the table or panicked that Dottore had seemed to flip some sort of inner switch. 

Baizhu gasped when Dottore bit down on his now bare chest. It was a hard bite, especially with those teeth, and Baizhu could feel the blood forming. Baizhu kept his eyes closed, gripping the sheets for mental support. Would the safeword phrase even do anything if he was already this far gone from his impulses? Baizhu gasped again, feeling a bite in another place. The bites continued, moving down Baizhu's torso in a zigzag pattern. Baizhu's eyes fluttered open and he turned his head sharply, once Dottore had come dangerously close to his dick. 

Dottore ran his finger along Baizhu's dick from base to tip, pulling it away from his mouth. "You'll open your eyes for this?" The closer Dottore's teeth came to his dick the more Baizhu's heart raced. Just when Dottore's lips nearly touched him did Baizhu open his mouth to call the ordeal to a halt. In that moment as a slight sound escaped his throat Dottore's head took a sharp turn and bit down on Baizhu's inner thigh. He never had any intention to bite his dick. Since Baizhu was startled, the words of halt ended up transforming into a type of moan. This only made him more flustered. 

"What's wrong, don't you trust me?" Dottore's eyes held a bit of humor. What a shame Baizhu didn't understand the joke. 

Dottore flipped Baizhu onto his stomach and pulled his pants off officially. He grabbed Baizhu's ass and spread his cheeks with his thumbs. Baizhu pressed his face into the pillow as he felt Dottore's wet tongue. With his erection against the bed, he couldn't stop himself from wanting some sort of release and subtly humped the sheets. He felt something cold slide down his cock. 

"Wha...?" 

Baizhu was flipped back over onto his back after Dottore bit his ass. He realized now that Dottore had put a cock ring on him. He watched Dottore open a bottle of lube and lather his hand, pressing one cold finger into him at a time. Baizhu closed his eyes, arching his back, disappointed he couldn't even feel the friction of the bed anymore since he was no longer on his stomach. He heard the sound of a ripping wrapper and felt Dottore's hands on his thighs, grabbing his legs and pulling them up into the air. 

He opened his eyes only to get frozen by Dottore's gaze. Dottore licked his lips and slid his hand through his hair. "Well then, shall we get started?" he asked.