Rykey One Night Alone

Chapter One

It was a normal middle of the week night. Rye and Mikey were alone at the flat. The other boys were either working on some music or with their families and friends.
Both had already eaten and were chilling now. Mikey on his bed and Rye on the sofa. Something had bothered Rye through out the whole day. The way he looked at Mikey now sent shivers down his spine and he knew by his words at the latest that this night would not end good for him.

"Babe" he said, grinning and povocally opening his legs while he only sat there in his boxershorts. "You've got five minutes to prepare yourself in my room without me. Use "stop" if it should get too much."

Mikey looked confused at him, wondering what he possibly could have done that his boyfriend would punish him like this. But he knew it was better not to argue now or it would get even worse.
He took his phone and lube with him and left the room without any further words. Rye's room wasn't much to talk about. The only thing that might have seemed strange was the huge mirror that stood only a meter away from the bed. Mikey made sure the door was not closed completly, so Rye could already hear him. He focused on preparing his ass the most but there was no way around his dick would be affected by his fantasies. 
Both knew that five minutes were not enough to get fucked without pain but that was probably part of the plan.

Rye stood in front of the door in an ankle that Mikey could not see him but he could see his aroused boy that looked so hot and still needed some education in not making his boyfriend angry and jealous.
Right on time Rye entered the room, his light bulge cleary visible through the thin fabric of his pants.

"Get up!" He demanded and grabbed the younger one by the collar of his shirt.

He pulled him up and pushed him harshly against the wall not caring that his boxer hung only half over his ass. Mikey panted, surprised by the sudden of the action. Their faces were an inch apart.

"I've watched you the past few days, Mikey, and I'm not pleased with your behaviour around Andy. Completly leaving me aside."

Rye's words were cold as ice.
His long fingers trailed under Mikey's shirt and the cold metal of his ring built up even more tension.

"W-we're best mates, Rye, what do you-", Mikey tried to defend himself.

He cut his words off with a kiss, biting Mikey's lower lips causing the black haired boy to whimper.

"Enough!" He hissed. "You'll better behave next time, if you don't want this again."

With one hand he slowly inserted a small vibrator dildo in his boyfriends ass, enjoying the expression on his face, every inch it went further down. Pleasure mixed with pain and anger.
The other hand still drew the line of his abs under the shirt, trailing upwards until the metal reached his sensitive nipples. As soon as the dildo was completly inside, they took Mikey's shirt off together.
Before he could even make a move to touch the cramel skin of his boyfriend, Rye had already pinned his arms to the wall. Although Mikey was usually stronger than Rye, the situation made him weak and vulnerable. But he also couldn't help but notice that eventhough it was a little painful, it turned him on. A lot.
Rye knew exacly what he did by cutting off that little bit of soft love Mikey could have gotten. He wanted him fully under his control tonight after they hadn't had much contact the last days.
He kissed him again, searching his way down his neck and making sure, he marked his territory with some dark hickies. During a short break he went upwards to his boyfriends face again. The young man was overwhelmed by the pleasure and his eyes flickered open as he felt Rye's gaze on him.

"How sensitive you are, Mike" The older one smirked deviously. "I've missed you paying attention to me and having you under my touch. But now that I finally got both of it, I guess, we can start working, can't we baby?"