(Present time)
"Does it hurt, Osuneko (Tomcat)?" Ryo murmurs, slowly spreading some cold, minty ointment over the reddish marks, left on my skin by the hot wax and taut ropes. "Why do you always pull and fight when you know you'll hurt yourself more? One word is all it takes to stop me. Try to remember it next time. We are both on the same side. I am not your enemy. We are partners."
"I know. Don't worry. I'm perfectly fine," I hurry to answer and sigh contentedly, getting even more comfortable between Ryo's spread legs with my back leaning on his chest. My lover can be harsh, but also so gentle that I am melting in his arms. His fingertips are tracing carefully every inch of skin, starting from the ankles, along the inner thighs, across the abs to the biceps and over the shoulders. I turn slightly to press a kiss to the corner of his mouth. My gaze falls on his swollen lip. The sight fills me with shame and remorse. I quietly point at the bruise, barely whispering, "How about this?"
"No big deal." He dismissively shrugs. "I was literally asking for it, wasn't I? One should be ready for the teeth as soon as he decides to rattle the lion's cage."
"Am I the lion? Wow, thank you! Suddenly, I feel so cool." I laugh but quickly lower my gaze. "I am so sorry, baby. What I did was totally out of line. I have never hit another person... No idea what got me..."
"Shh!" Ryo covers my mouth with his warm palm and starts chuckling. "I do not know whether you are exactly a lion, but I am pretty sure that you are a gorgeous, big cat. Stop apologizing, silly. Do you really think you would have been able to punch me if I hadn't let you? Never regret your decisions, especially when you are with me. I can handle much more than you expect. I wouldn't choose to be your boyfriend if I couldn't. I pushed you and crossed the line because you needed it. You were suffering, and it had nothing to do with the ropes. I can recognize guilt and self-torture when I see it. My goal was to help you let the pain out. That was all. We do not need to muse on it or discuss it any further."
"Thank you," I hum. "For everything. I guess I've been needing the big shake for a long time. I am really glad that we had the chance to meet."
"Good to know. I am really happy I found you, too." Ryo's dark eyes study my face for a while before a wicked smirk curves his lips. "Now, get on all fours."
"What?" My eyes go as big as car wheels. The transition from cuddling and emotional confessions to shameless commands is too abrupt for me to take lightly. Ryo loves to change the mood. It is a part of his game. He likes to see me puzzled and surprised. But I am too far from his league and still need some time to start playing along. I turn around to see his expression. He looks pretty pleased with himself. Smug, hot bastard. I shake my head. "Are you fucking serious?
"You heard me, boyfriend. I want you on all fours. Do I look like I'm joking?" He presses his lips to my ear and seductively purrs. "Any problems with that? You didn't suddenly go back to being all hesitant and shy, did you?"
"Umm... No, of course not... Are you punishing me for the fist in the face?" I am confused what to do. Is he angry? Is he playful? I don't get it. "I mean... Cough!... I don't mind being... doing it..."
"Then stop asking questions. I am dead serious. This is not a punishment." To leave no doubt about his intentions, he grips my shoulders and turns my back to him again, lightly pushing me forward. "We already agreed that you are a cat. Cats are very flexible and can bend their bodies so beautifully. I am curious to see how good you are at it. Will you arch your back for me, Kitty Cat? But no more hissing and scratching."
"Oh, I see," I retort defiantly, hiding my big grin. Ryo's gasp shows his approval when I crouch on all fours and wink at him over my shoulder. "It is funny, though, how you want to test my cat abilities by making me take this exact position. Wasn't it called doggy style? Never mind. It's ok. I can handle a horny man if you haven't noticed. I wouldn't choose you as a boyfriend if I couldn't."
"Is that so?" He smirks. "You are confident and still quite badly behaved. Let's see how much you can handle, handsome. Pick a number."
"Again?" I bellow. "This is not fair."
"Oh, come on!" Ryo puts his finger on my nape and starts dragging it slowly along my spine. "You love numbers, Angel San. Choose wisely."
"Since this is not a punishment, and I have already fulfilled all the challenges, it might be better to choose a bigger one, right?" I strain my ears to catch any change in his breathing or the slightest twitch of his hand, which would suggest the correct answer. It is hard to concentrate as his fingers are already at my waist and move lower, carefully tracing my Apollo's dimples. Ryo is inscrutable. I am getting no hints, so I try another tactic. "You are too good in these games. You tricked me twice, but there won't be a third time. I will pick a smaller number. Yes. Aaah..."
"Sorry!" Ryo slaps the butt cheek, which he has just mercilessly bitten. "Am I distracting you? It seems you are doing quite a thorough analysis. I wonder why. We both know what you are going to say."
"Fine," I groan. "Five."
"Aaaa, I told you, didn't I?" He cackles, patting my shoulder. "Good boy. I approve. That's precisely how long I'm going to fuck you."
"Huh? What does that mean?" I peek at him in bewilderment. "Five minutes?"
"Hahaha! You deserve severe punishment only for the stupidity of making such an assumption." He snorts through laughter, staring at my stunned face. "And you are still blushing after everything we've done. Five minutes! I thought you knew me better."
"Five hours?" I fearfully suggest.
"I doubt it will take that long." Ryo is clearly having a lot of fun. "More like one."
"What then? Five what?" I frown and point a finger at his chest. "Explain."
"It is very simple, my lovely cat." He wraps his fingers around my neck and makes me bend back until his chin rests on my shoulder. "I won't stop fucking you until you cum five times for me."
___________________________________
Photo 275449799 | Naked Man © Jon Nicklaus | Dreamstime.com
A/N
Hello everyone at the end of chapter 70.
Thank you for reading and supporting ❤❤❤
David should stop picking always five 😅
Do you think he got himself in trouble this time?
Share your thoughts, ask questions, and criticize, if you feel like.
And don't forget to vote if you liked the chapter.
Thank you! 💗
Love: Anny
YOU ARE READING
SAFE (mxm)
General FictionA handsome man, obsessed with computers, workout and books, clever, well known for his professional expertise, rich and impressive. David is all of that on his thirtieth birthday, but there's one more tiny detail. No one knows this except his best f...