Kinktober 2019 drabbles, day 26
Title: Kinktober 2019
Chapter: drabble list
Author: socialriotbitch
Pairings: Ruki/Aoi
Genre: PWP
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: m/m, choking, pain play
Disclaimer: I don't own the GazettE
Word count: various
Comment: A collection of drabbles for Kinktober, listed by pairing and prompt, that I'll do my best to update every day for the rest of the month. Tags will be updated as I go. Can also be read on AO3 for easier sorting. See my twitter for prompt list and more info. Please excuse any mistakes, as I'm posting these on the same day I'm writing them without proofreading.
As the original became too big, I'm forced to split these into multiple posts, sorry! Here you'll find day 26 of the prompt fills.
Day 26: Breath Play, Ruki/Aoi
“Hey, Ruki?” Ruki hummed against Aoi’s neck, nipping at the skin, waiting for Aoi to continue. Aoi bit his lip and tipped his head to the side, ignoring how his cheeks heated up. “Choke me?”
A shiver ran down Ruki’s spine, and he was certain that was a request he could fulfil, but first, he wanted more information. He detached his lips from Aoi’s neck, kissing his ear and whispering softly. “How thoroughly this time, darling?”
Aoi groaned, leaning further back against Ruki, tipping his head back and baring his throat. He was sitting between Ruki’s legs on the bed, back pressed up against his chest and Ruki’s arms around his torso, wishing they were a little higher. “Thoroughly. I want to struggle in your arms and feel my consciousness start to slip.”
Ruki nodded slowly, licking his lips at the sight of Aoi putting himself in such a vulnerable position, slowly sliding one arm up his chest, but stopping at his collarbone. “How do you safeword when you can’t speak? Show me.”
Aoi raised his hand and tapped Ruki’s arm twice in quick succession. “Like this. Or this,” he said, tapping the bed twice, a little firmer so it was easy to hear.
“Good boy.” Ruki kissed Aoi’s temple before sitting up properly, letting Aoi lean back against him, but now his head was resting on his chest. “Ready?” He waited until Aoi nodded, wrapping his arm around his neck and tightening, grinning at the sound Aoi made. His hands flew up to grip Ruki’s arm out of reflex, but Ruki didn’t budge, and Aoi would have moaned if he could.
The flow of oxygen to his brain slowly faded, his eyes half closing from the pleasure. Ruki’s arm tightened around his throat, and he pulled at it, trying to resist, but in this position, Ruki had the advantage. He tried to swallow the saliva gathering in his mouth, squirming in Ruki’s grip when he couldn’t, a strained whine sounding from his throat.
Ruki let up, and Aoi gasped for breath, relaxing back. He had barely caught his breath again when Ruki’s grip tightened, and he smiled when he realised he didn’t need to beg, Ruki knew what he wanted. Ruki placed his free hand on the back of Aoi’s head, using it as leverage to get a tight grip, and Aoi felt his cock stir in his boxers when Ruki’s arm squeezed his throat tight.
It felt amazing, not only the vulnerability of being in this position for Ruki, but the pain in his head, his throat, his lungs, the adrenaline coursing through his body, the desperation for air and being denied what he needed to live. Every aspect of being choked turned him on, and when he wheezed pathetically and Ruki moaned above him, Aoi thought he could cum from the situation alone.
Aoi’s lips parted, a garbled sound coming from his throat, and he thrashed in Ruki’s grip, pulling and clawing at his arm. Still, he didn’t tap out, and Ruki gave him a few more seconds before he let up again, delighting in how Aoi immediately relaxed once he could breathe. He might have felt sympathy for Aoi if he continued struggling even when Ruki stopped actively choking him, but the fact that Aoi only resisted while he couldn’t breathe spoke volumes. Now that Ruki’s hand was just resting around his neck again, Aoi was calm, the steady rise and fall of his chest the only movement Ruki felt.
“You like that?” Ruki whispered, and Aoi nodded, biting his lip when Ruki’s hand trailed up his body, fingers splaying across his throat. “Like being at my mercy, vulnerable, with me deciding whether you get to breathe or not?” Aoi nodded again, a quiet moan sounding from deep within him, and his face wasn’t just red from the choking. “You like the way it hurts?” Aoi didn’t get a chance to respond before Ruki’s hand clamped over his mouth, shutting him up easily. He looked up at Ruki, eyes glossy, a silent plea for more, and Ruki cursed at the sight of him like that.
His hand shifted just slightly, his thumb and index finger clamping over Aoi’s nose, and he pressed down firmly. “There are more than one way to choke you, you know,” he said, a devious grin stretching his lips, and Aoi groaned, squirming again, his cock almost throbbing in arousal. Ruki chuckled, wrapping his other arm around Aoi’s torso, holding him in place so he couldn’t get away. “Surrender to me, come on.”
Aoi struggled more, defiantly trying to wiggle out of Ruki’s grip, pleased when it didn’t work. He loved putting his life in Ruki’s hands, knowing he could trust him not to hurt him, loved how Ruki was just the right mix between ruthless and gentle. And when Ruki’s hand eased up and he could breathe again, Aoi spent his precious breaths moaning, lost in pleasure.
One hand clamped over his nose and mouth again, but this time, the other traveled lower, eventually rubbing the bulge in Aoi’s trousers, and he pushed his hips up as much as he managed, letting out a strained sound. He was only a little embarrassed at how eager he was, but the stimulation to his hard cock, even through his clothes was enough to make him want to beg to cum.
“Don’t worry,” Ruki whispered, as though he could read his thoughts, groping his cock and delighting in the way Aoi gripped the sheets. “I’m not done with you yet.”
Aoi almost wished he had the breath to moan.
Chapter: drabble list
Author: socialriotbitch
Pairings: Ruki/Aoi
Genre: PWP
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: m/m, choking, pain play
Disclaimer: I don't own the GazettE
Word count: various
Comment: A collection of drabbles for Kinktober, listed by pairing and prompt, that I'll do my best to update every day for the rest of the month. Tags will be updated as I go. Can also be read on AO3 for easier sorting. See my twitter for prompt list and more info. Please excuse any mistakes, as I'm posting these on the same day I'm writing them without proofreading.
As the original became too big, I'm forced to split these into multiple posts, sorry! Here you'll find day 26 of the prompt fills.
Day 26: Breath Play, Ruki/Aoi
“Hey, Ruki?” Ruki hummed against Aoi’s neck, nipping at the skin, waiting for Aoi to continue. Aoi bit his lip and tipped his head to the side, ignoring how his cheeks heated up. “Choke me?”
A shiver ran down Ruki’s spine, and he was certain that was a request he could fulfil, but first, he wanted more information. He detached his lips from Aoi’s neck, kissing his ear and whispering softly. “How thoroughly this time, darling?”
Aoi groaned, leaning further back against Ruki, tipping his head back and baring his throat. He was sitting between Ruki’s legs on the bed, back pressed up against his chest and Ruki’s arms around his torso, wishing they were a little higher. “Thoroughly. I want to struggle in your arms and feel my consciousness start to slip.”
Ruki nodded slowly, licking his lips at the sight of Aoi putting himself in such a vulnerable position, slowly sliding one arm up his chest, but stopping at his collarbone. “How do you safeword when you can’t speak? Show me.”
Aoi raised his hand and tapped Ruki’s arm twice in quick succession. “Like this. Or this,” he said, tapping the bed twice, a little firmer so it was easy to hear.
“Good boy.” Ruki kissed Aoi’s temple before sitting up properly, letting Aoi lean back against him, but now his head was resting on his chest. “Ready?” He waited until Aoi nodded, wrapping his arm around his neck and tightening, grinning at the sound Aoi made. His hands flew up to grip Ruki’s arm out of reflex, but Ruki didn’t budge, and Aoi would have moaned if he could.
The flow of oxygen to his brain slowly faded, his eyes half closing from the pleasure. Ruki’s arm tightened around his throat, and he pulled at it, trying to resist, but in this position, Ruki had the advantage. He tried to swallow the saliva gathering in his mouth, squirming in Ruki’s grip when he couldn’t, a strained whine sounding from his throat.
Ruki let up, and Aoi gasped for breath, relaxing back. He had barely caught his breath again when Ruki’s grip tightened, and he smiled when he realised he didn’t need to beg, Ruki knew what he wanted. Ruki placed his free hand on the back of Aoi’s head, using it as leverage to get a tight grip, and Aoi felt his cock stir in his boxers when Ruki’s arm squeezed his throat tight.
It felt amazing, not only the vulnerability of being in this position for Ruki, but the pain in his head, his throat, his lungs, the adrenaline coursing through his body, the desperation for air and being denied what he needed to live. Every aspect of being choked turned him on, and when he wheezed pathetically and Ruki moaned above him, Aoi thought he could cum from the situation alone.
Aoi’s lips parted, a garbled sound coming from his throat, and he thrashed in Ruki’s grip, pulling and clawing at his arm. Still, he didn’t tap out, and Ruki gave him a few more seconds before he let up again, delighting in how Aoi immediately relaxed once he could breathe. He might have felt sympathy for Aoi if he continued struggling even when Ruki stopped actively choking him, but the fact that Aoi only resisted while he couldn’t breathe spoke volumes. Now that Ruki’s hand was just resting around his neck again, Aoi was calm, the steady rise and fall of his chest the only movement Ruki felt.
“You like that?” Ruki whispered, and Aoi nodded, biting his lip when Ruki’s hand trailed up his body, fingers splaying across his throat. “Like being at my mercy, vulnerable, with me deciding whether you get to breathe or not?” Aoi nodded again, a quiet moan sounding from deep within him, and his face wasn’t just red from the choking. “You like the way it hurts?” Aoi didn’t get a chance to respond before Ruki’s hand clamped over his mouth, shutting him up easily. He looked up at Ruki, eyes glossy, a silent plea for more, and Ruki cursed at the sight of him like that.
His hand shifted just slightly, his thumb and index finger clamping over Aoi’s nose, and he pressed down firmly. “There are more than one way to choke you, you know,” he said, a devious grin stretching his lips, and Aoi groaned, squirming again, his cock almost throbbing in arousal. Ruki chuckled, wrapping his other arm around Aoi’s torso, holding him in place so he couldn’t get away. “Surrender to me, come on.”
Aoi struggled more, defiantly trying to wiggle out of Ruki’s grip, pleased when it didn’t work. He loved putting his life in Ruki’s hands, knowing he could trust him not to hurt him, loved how Ruki was just the right mix between ruthless and gentle. And when Ruki’s hand eased up and he could breathe again, Aoi spent his precious breaths moaning, lost in pleasure.
One hand clamped over his nose and mouth again, but this time, the other traveled lower, eventually rubbing the bulge in Aoi’s trousers, and he pushed his hips up as much as he managed, letting out a strained sound. He was only a little embarrassed at how eager he was, but the stimulation to his hard cock, even through his clothes was enough to make him want to beg to cum.
“Don’t worry,” Ruki whispered, as though he could read his thoughts, groping his cock and delighting in the way Aoi gripped the sheets. “I’m not done with you yet.”
Aoi almost wished he had the breath to moan.