I pulled his soft hair so hard that he gave a little yelp. I love that sound, it’s been a long time since I heard that and he’s been a good boy lately…until a while ago that is.

“That was the last time you’re EVER going to do that to me understand Tonomura?” I told him, brushing the back of my hand against his smooth cheek then giving it a loud slap. Another yelp. I smiled, but I’m still not satisfied…he has to be punished, tortured, tormented

“What did I do?” How dare he ask that question, he knows why.

I slapped him again, harder this time. He looked at me, giving me one of those glares that could pierce through steel…he looks so beautiful I had to kiss him…which I did. I slipped my tongue into his sweet tasty mouth, grazing his teeth and massaging his tongue with my own. I moaned he yielded, giving me access to deepen the kiss. I could feel his hands gliding to my back, my hair, down my
neck…I pressed my body closer getting excited with every kiss, every touch, every moan. His lips moved to my ear, nipping my lobe lightly…licking my jaw…trailing open-mouthed kisses down my neck, gods I’m losing control. I had to stop this. I pulled his head back then planted a kiss onto those sensual lips.

“Uh-uh, not so easy Tonomura” I threw his frail body on the bed then took off my belt. I saw fear in his eyes, I smiled…good boy.

“I didn’t mean to make you jealous. Teru just happened to be there, we weren’t doing anything wrong. I promise!”

“Just shut up and behave”

I climbed to the bed, belt in hand. I sat between his delicious hips, brushing my clothed cock with his own. He gave a loud moan, he whimpered and with that he melted like jelly under my intense gaze. With him distracted, I pulled both of his hands above his head and wrapped my belt onto his wrists making sure it’s tied to the bedpost. It took him a while to realize the predicament he’s in.

“What the HELL are you doing?! Let me GO!” He struggled, I laughed at his pathetic effort. I almost pitied him…poor beautiful Tonomura.

He looked so cute tied to the bed like that, I pictured this image countless times and here he is…all mine. My mouth went dry.

I licked my lips then proceeded to remove his cashmere shirt, suddenly, an idea came to my mind. I got off him and went to my dresser, reaching for the pair of stainless steel scissors that’s peacefully resting on the top drawer. Nice scissors, I’ve got a new job for you.

“Hey, what’s THAT?! Ji-Jiro, what are gonna do? Look, whatever I did I’m sorry I won’t do it again just please. Jiro! What the?!”

“Ssshh, don’t move. You know I’m not careful with sharp objects”

He didn’t dare move. I slowly placed the scissors at the hem of his shirt, cutting the fabric with careful ease. When the cold metal touched his sensitive skin he gave a startled jump causing the scissors to make a shallow cut in his cute flat tummy.

“Oh my God, be care-“

“Tsk tsk tsk, it’s your own damn fault”

I leaned down and licked the blood off the cut, I felt his breathing quicken. I ran my tongue along his abdomen savoring his tangy taste…a loud moan…I stopped then continued by quest of cutting his shirt away. After all that was done, I looked at the creamy sacrifice before me. Perfect, perfect, perfect.

“Hey, that’s not fair. You’re still dressed” he gave me a pout…his very irresistible pout.

“In time, be patient Tonomura”

I proceeded to remove his HUGE platform boots tossing them to the side…momentarily forgotten. Then I removed his black socks revealing very cute toes and small feet. Kawaii.

I slowly crawled up to kiss him, I delved my tongue in between his soft thin lips. He moved, struggled but he remained tied to the bed. I worked my hands down his smooth back to his tight delicious ass, I pinched him a little…he whimpered then gave a deep growl…he knows where my hands are gonna go.

I lowered my lips to his neck licking everything my lips touched. I roughly pushed his firm ass forward, causing him to open his legs wider…he wrapped his slender legs around me. I tried to maneuver my hands under his loose pants but it kept on getting in the way.

“I have to take this off”

“You sadistic pervert! Let me go!”

“Very lame threat Tonomura, if I didn't know better I'd think you’re starting to like this” I flashed him my most devilish smile. I’m gonna enjoy hurting the little bitch very much.

“Fuck you!”

“Oh just wait, I’m gonna fuck your brains out you won’t be able to walk straight for the rest of your life! Now be a good boy and let me handle this”

And just as I hoped, his luscious mouth stopped moving. I lowered my mouth to his pants and removed his thick leather belt with my teeth, I ‘accidentally’ brushed my chin to his crotch…a gasp escaped his open mouth…I can feel him quiver. I loved his reaction.

Face to face with the closure of his pants, I took the zipper between my teeth and pulled it down…I softly blew a breath of air in the opening.

“Ahhh…don’t stop…please”

“Tell me you’re fucking sorry for making me fucking jealous!”

“I’m sorry…I’m so fucking sorry for what I did…now let me go. Please!”

“Not yet. How many times do I have to tell you to be PATIENT?!” I hastily removed my clothes tossing them carelessly around the dimly lit room. I brutally removed his pants then wrapped my fingers around his VERY aroused cock. With my thumb I made small circular gestures on the very tip, then I rhythmically ran my index finger to the thick vein of his shaft going up and down…up and down.

With his eyes closed and his mouth partly open, a soft hiss escaped his sensual lips…he struggled with pleasure, he writhed in pain, he quivered with desire. I watched him through half-lidded eyes, just looking at him made me more excited than I was before…I became hard…unbearably hard.

“Jirooohhh..motto..motto” His voice so deep yet very soft.

For the first time that evening I obeyed him. I replaced the rhythmical action of my finger with the tip of my tongue making slow erotic movements. I finally took him in my mouth, violently sucking the life out of his cock. He raised his pelvis and plunged into my mouth, I let him do that for a few moments but when I sensed that he’s close to climax I pulled my head back. He groaned, obviously disappointed with my action…but I didn’t care…I meant it when I said I’m going to make him suffer.

“Please! Don’t stop…Jiro…please” he cried.

“Quiet!” I slapped his cock. Hard.

I can hear his muffled cries. I climbed on top of him, making sure to tweak and lick his nipples until they become hard buds. I took one in my mouth and sucked it roughly, then biting hard to brand him as mine. He arched his back, then called my name over and over…more hissing noises escaped his captivating lips.

I moved up to his neck and sucked on the soft part just under his ear, I sucked it so hard that when I released it it’s already turning purple. I cupped his exquisite face in my hands and kissed his mouth, he immediately responded with his tongue. I sucked on his lower lip, taking a bite of it too…I was determined to leave my mark all over his body…to remind him that he’s mine and mine alone.

I returned to my nether destination leaving another bruise to the side of his groin. I can feel him struggling with the belt, but failed to no avail. I pinched his inner thigh and he gave a growl-like sound at the back of his throat. I licked the bead of semen that’s slowly escaping the tip of his cock, then taking it into my mouth again I sucked it dry…moving my head up slowly, making it excruciatingly good.

“Ahhhhh…” he cried more incoherent words, moaning my name, telling me not to stop, telling me to give him more.

I reached out to the nightstand and took out the lubricant, unscrewing the lid and pouring some of the contents into my hand…rubbing my own hard cock with it. Finally I turned him over and wrapped my hand around his cock, the other moved up to cover his mouth.

Then in one swift movement, I entered him.

He is incredibly tight, it took all effort not to come right then and there. I stayed inside him for a few moments, like I always do, letting his warmth envelope me. Then I slowly withdrew then plunged in harder…I rammed my cock up his tight ass. The rhythm of my thrusts rough and hard, pushing my cock up all the way to the base…I pushed and pushed until I can feel myself nearing climax. He was screaming, he’s close I can feel it…then suddenly I felt something warm spill into my hand it triggered me…then I came into a white-hot explosion…the last thing I remember is the sound of leather breaking.

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I watched his sleeping form, all that fucking really tired him out. Well, I can’t blame him…I really was a naughty boy.

I lighted a stick of KOOL and took a long puff. I noticed the raw bruise that marked my wrists, good thing his belt broke or it would be a real problem to get out of bed…I decided to go take a look in the mirror, but before I got off the bed I kissed his lips softly and brushed a lock of his blonde hair aside. Who would’ve thought that Jiro Wayama could be so so…sadistic, his angelic beauty can deceive anyone…well, anyone but me. I smiled.

Jiro was right, my backside hurt so much I wouldn’t be able to walk straight. That beautiful bastard, he punished me real hard.

I entered the bathroom, turned on the light and looked at my reflection in the full-length mirror. I looked like I was raped. My hair is a mess, there were bite marks on my neck and my nipple, purple marks all over my torso and on the side of my groin not to mention the thin cut caused by my earlier dilemma with the scissors. I feel sore all over, and it all felt so good.

I smiled.

I should make him jealous more often.

~OWARI~