Revenge Porn

Such a Masochist, Stein

"Noooo, stop iiiiiitt, Spiriiiiiiiiit," Stein groaned, looking up at the shirtless red head leaning over him.

Spirit tightened his grip on his meister's hair and smiled. He ran his hand over Stein's bare torso and drawing a pattern on his chest. Using the razor blade in his hand, he pressed the tip of the blade on his chest and dragged it down. Stein gasped and flinched, but his body reacted to it in a way that shocked him. Blood rushed down below his waist. It encouraged the red head sitting on top of him. Spirit cut his name in large letters over his chest, making his chest a large puddle of blood. Stein moaned and arched his back into the blade's tip, causing the cuts be deeper. Spirit leaned down and lapped the blood off his chest, being as seductive as possible for the red head.

"Stop it-AH!" Spirit pulled his hair harder.

Spirit sat up on the withering mad scientist and began to drag the tip of the blade over Stein's arm, cutting into his skin like he was doodling on paper. Stein twisted and flinched as he tried to get away.

"You say stop, but your body is saying otherwise." He slowly dragged the blade down, starting to cut into Stein's pants and undergarments.

The meister moaned again, squeezing his eyes shut. His pants were carelessly cut off followed by his undergarments. Spirit smirked and yanked him by his hair in a sitting position. He moved behind the bloody man, pressing the blade in his back. He used his meister as his personal drawing board, turning his back into a bloody mess. He wiped away blood, absentmindedly cutting designs, smiling as Stein winced and desperately clung to the sheets on the bed.

"S-Spirit- a-ah! A-a-alright! En-n-nough!" Stein stuttered, shuddering violently.

Spirit removed the blade from his back, pressing his bare chest against it to look over his shoulder. He giggled and let go of Stein's hair.

"I'll be back late. I'm heading to Chupa Cabra's." He gave Stein a heated kiss before slipping his shirt, tie, and coat back on and left.

For the second time in a row, Stein was left incredibly turned on, and once again, had to finish things himself.