Red West II.

Chapter thirty nine - To the limit

When Kamenashi pressed his lips together to a thin line, not reacting to the suggestion, Math knew that he hit the right note again. That brat was so easy to manipulate, when he could use Akanishi as leverage. Who would say that the two of them would end up being so dependent on the other?

The half-naked youngster made three steps forward, obviously forcing himself to it. It was such a damn good satisfaction, making Kamenashi do whatever he said, and it was about to get even better. The cocky boy deserved nothing more than a proper lesson to remember his place.

Math unbuttoned his trousers lazily: "The more you try my patience, the more it'll hurt you, baby boy. I said – on your knees," he repeated smirking, knowing that it was going to hurt the younger one later either way.

Finally, Kamenashi lowered his gaze and kneeled in front of him. But Math noticed there was something in those hazelnut eyes, what he didn't like. That brat was not as submissive as he pretended to be. Even though there was nothing he could afford to do without putting his foolish savior downstairs in danger, those eyes of his didn't belong to somebody who had given up... Not yet.

Kamenashi pulled the loose trousers down slowly, with his hands visibly shaking, as he reached for Math's cock. The youngster's fingers were cold, but damn soft and pleasant, definitely not unexperienced. Math couldn't prevent another satisfied smile; he was going to enjoy this boy so much...

All the sudden, Kamenashi was not on his knees anymore, but in a middle of the jump toward the table, on which rested Math's belt.

"You little..." he gasped.

Although Math was well aware that both Kamenashi and Akanishi hated him, since one would have to be blind not to see it in their eyes, the intensity of Kamenashi's attack still surprised him. The baby boy went after him with a real intent to kill.

Math managed to raise his arm at the last second, and the blade cut through the skin of his hand, right above the elbow, instead of his neck. Kamenashi was damn quick despite being tied to the stake for the whole night and day.

Blood flew through the air and stained Kamenashi's face and chest. Math hissed in pain, while his opponent breathed out heavily and immediately attacked again. But this time, he was too slow. Naturally, he couldn't preserve strength for more than one full attack.

Math caught his wrist, averted the blade away, and twisted Kamenashi's hand backwards. Even though the younger man was almost crying from pain, he managed to kick Math a few times, before the dagger fell to the floor. Math turned him harshly for a better angle and with all strength he had he slapped Kamenashi over the face. The blow sent the weakened youngster to the floor with a heavy thud.

After checking the minor cut, Math bent to that brat, who was trying to get up, and grabbed his hair, pulling him up. From some stupid reason, Kamenashi was suppressing the loud cries, and he was just hissing quietly. But Math would make him cry, he could bet on it. Though, he was quite impressed by how much resistance remained in Kamenashi.

Breathing heavily, he shifted the boy and literally threw him onto the bed. Kamenashi tried to roll away to the other side, but Math was already on him, slapping his face again, so hard that the blood appeared on the youngster's lip.

"You can just as well as give up," Math snorted, pinching the slim thighs down to the mattress with one of his legs. "You won't get away from me, you little brat."

It was almost incredible, but Kamenashi still fought back. His fist almost reached Grenet's face, before he clenched both his wrists and pushed them down. And still, Kamenashi kept swirling under his weight, trying to get out from under his conqueror. It didn't surprise Math, when he found it quite arousing, feeling his cock hardening quickly. He was waiting for this opportunity for too long.