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Part 2
Sho had, by now, removed their clothes completely, his dick standing huge, proud and hard between his legs, and when Nino sneaked a peek, he could see a lot of pre-cum already gathering at the reddened tip, only to slowly start sliding down the impressive length. He shivered again.
“Oh, you want this so bad, don’t you?” Nino commented seductively and playfully, looking up into Sho’s eyes which were dark with passion, and Sho only grunted in return.
Like an instinct-driven animal, Nino’s brain supplied, and suddenly he became awfully aware of the cock ring that was still in his hands. And within one second only, a plan was forming in his mind. A very specific plan.
“Just look at yourself,” Nino continued whispering sultrily, his eyes shamelessly roaming all over Sho’s body as the taller man was kneeling over him, “I didn’t even touch you yet, you haven’t felt my fingers directly on your dick once, and yet you’re so hard, Sho,” Nino smirked up to the other man, lifting his hand to cup Sho’s now very very flushed cheek, “You need it so much, right? You want to stick your huge dick into my ass, want to screw me hard…”
Sho let out a desperate moan at that; by now nothing was left of the man who had just called him a slut mere minutes ago. His body was shivering with need and he swallowed hard, but no words left his lips.
“Well then, big boy,” Nino breathed out, his thumb tracing Sho’s plush, reddened and bruised from kissing lower lip, “get a condom, get the lube and fuck me like the whorish slut that I am.”
Nino looked up to Sho while he was speaking, not breaking eye contact once, and at those last words, Sho almost broke down on him, a deep moan escaping his throat.
“You goddamn-“ he hissed, angry with both himself for obviously having no control whatsoever and with Nino for playing with him so easily. He swallowed and then pushed Nino’s hand away from his face, “Damn right I’m gonna fuck you,” he continued lowly, “like the bitch in heat that you are, and you’ll beg for my dick, you’ll scream every time I’m impaling you on it, you’ll whimper, you’ll cry for more…” Sho was talking himself into another level of arousal and quickly got up from the couch, only to leave the room and come back a minute later, both lube and a condom in his hand. Nino invitingly spread his legs more, watching Sho through half-lidded eyes, and let out a calculated, wanton sigh. Sho immediately took the hint and sat down between Nino’s widely spread legs again, already popping the lube open, when the younger man couldn’t hold back anymore.
He laughed.
Sho’s hand froze mid-movement and he looked up confusedly, his eyes, shadowed with arousal, aimlessly running over Nino’s body.
Nino simply frowned breathlessly. “You really think you’re getting me this easily, Sakurai-san?”
“What?” Sho made, not knowing whether he should feel insulted or not.
Nino just smiled and bent forward, taking the lube out of Sho’s hand and placing it on the couch table. “You don’t need this for now, is all.”
Sho blinked, his eyes wide, his cheeks flushing.
“What?” He repeated, hesitantly, “D-do you mean you want me to do you-raw?”
Nino simply rolled his eyes.
“Of course not,” he hissed, “But have you ever looked in the mirror?” Nino reached out to cup one of the other man’s round cheeks, and he slowly let a finger wander over the bruised, full lower lip. “You will not get to fuck this delicious ass before you haven’t put your mouth to good use.” Nino paused then and smirked up to the older man, “You’ll suck my dick like you haven’t ever sucked a dick before in your life. Long and nice and good,” he breathed, “and you’ll deepthroat me. Boy, you’ll take all of my cock into your filthy mouth and suck it, lick it…mmh…”
Sho just groaned in both annoyance and arousal at those dirty words, a shiver running down his back, and he helplessly jerked his hips forward, rubbing his rock-hard and already precum-leaking cock against Nino’s soft inner thigh, smearing it all over the skin.
Nino just reached out to squeeze Sho’s dick tightly once while giving his jawline a long and languid lick. “Any complaints?” He murmured.
“I swear,” Sho almost cried out frustratedly, “If I don’t get to fuck you right now, I’m gonna burst. I can’t hold back anymore, and your fucking teasing doesn’t make it better at all! Ninomiya, you, you fucking-” It was glaringly obvious how desperate the taller man was, trying to cover his embarrassment with anger, but those words had exactly been what Nino had been counting on, after all.
Before Sho could continue his pathetic ramblings, Nino pushed two fingers against those plush lips, shutting the taller man up.
“I told you to call me Nino,” he simply explained and leant back again, “But I see, if you’re that desperate, we don’t have a choice, do we? That changes the situation a lot after all.”
Sho just blinked, not having expected Nino to give in that fast, and cleared his throat. He didn’t care anymore at this point; his dick was throbbing with arousal and pain, and all he wanted was to get to screw this tease of a man now, hard, face first into the couch… only imagining it was already giving him another wave of throbbing pain, making him whimper.
“Please,” he begged, having unconsciously already started humping Nino’s inner thigh like a dog in heat.
Nino smirked and sat up, pouring a generous amount of lube into his own hand now, “Let me just lube you up real well beforehand,” he commented in a whisper, licking his lips when he wrapped his hand around Sho’s rather impressive, veiny length, covering it up in lube thickly. Sho hissed at both the skillful hand at the cold lube, but otherwise obliged, automatically starting to thrust into the rather small hand going up and down his length.
Nino wasn’t done yet, but Sho didn’t even notice that the younger man had something more than just lube in his hand until said object was used.
On his cock.
Sho groaned in protest, his eyes, which he had squeezed shut in arousal before, flying open, and he could only stare down, tremblingly, at his own crotch where Nino’s nimble fingers easily worked down a tight cockring until it sat snugly at the root of Sho’s dick.
“Oh God, this is not-“ Sho started, but Nino pulled him down by his neck, making their lips collide in a rough and bruising kiss, sucking all the air out of Sho’s lungs and not giving him an opportunity to protest. Sho whimpered muffledly in response, especially when Nino let his fingertips trace the outlines of the nicely fitting cockring and then started giving the taller man’s cock a very good squeeze.
When Nino drew back after a long moment of kissing, sucking and biting, he wasn’t surprised to find tears at the corners of Sho’s eyes that the other man was pathetically trying to blink away.
Nino squeezed again, causing the first tears to slide down Sho’s cheek.
“Nino, please,” he almost sobbed out, “Please, I need-I want-“
Nino sucked on Sho’s lips once more, enjoying how bruised and red they were, before he breathed against them: “Shut the fuck up, Sakurai Sho.”
Sho’s breath hitched again and he grew silent instantly.
It wasn’t the first time Nino noticed just how deliciously Sho reacted to such treatment, and this time, he slowly understood how Sho’s mind seemed to work. The smirk on his face widened as he forced Sho’s lower lip back into his mouth again, sucking hard, and when he squeezed Sho’s painfully restricted, throbbing dick for a third time and the taller man still did nothing but whimper, Nino got the confirmation he had been waiting for: Although Sho wasn’t restricted whatsoever, although he wasn’t tied up or anything the like, although he was clearly physically stronger than Nino and could simply take the cockring off, turn Nino around and fuck him hard, he didn’t do anything.
Sakurai Sho liked being treated like this.
“I knew from the start that you couldn’t be the proper person you acted as,” he growled darkly against Sho’s mouth, looking into the taller man’s teary eyes, “But who would have guessed you are really nothing but an animal in heat, nothing more than a dog that wants to shove his dick into any hole available?” He murmured dirtily against Sho’s face, making the man widen his eyes. “That’s right, isn’t it?” He hissed, tugging on Sho’s dick, making him wail out in pain before he could answer with a pathetic “no” which Nino wouldn’t buy anyway.
“Now listen up here,” Nino continued to explain breathily, not stopping his ministrations of Sho’s cock for even a second, “You want to fuck my ass? You want to fuck me hard and roughly into the couch, show me my place, call me a slut? Tell you what, Mr. Proper-Manners-Sakurai-Sho, I’ll let you. I’ll let you do whatever you want,” Nino looked at the shocked and slightly sweaty face that was almost pressed to his own, and he took a little break before he continued, “under one condition. There is one way this is gonna work. One way. Namely the way I tell you to. You do exactly how I say. One complaint, and you can get off of me and wank your pathetic cock off to your cheap porn, ‘cause I’m gonna leave. Are we clear?”
While speaking, Nino had gradually tightened his grip around Sho’s cock, and by the time he leant back from his speech to look Sho properly in the face again, the older man was about to shed more tears, swallowing hard.
“B-but… Nino…” was all that left his quivering lips in a high-pitched whimper, the one where his voice broke deliciously-the one that sent arousal straight to Nino’s dick.
He squeezed more tightly. “Yes?”
“You have to take it off,” Sho desperately rushed, squeezing his eyes shut, “please, I-I’m not used to-to those things being used on me. Usually I would be the one using them on others. This is not how things are supposed to be, oh God, please, just take it off-“
“Oh wait,” Nino interrupted mercilessly, his hand now wandering further down, cupping Sho’s tight balls and fondling them not too softly, “So you used to have your little playtoy here, huh? A boy like me? And you used him for your pleasure? Used all those dirty little toys on him, torturing him… mmmh, and now you saw me conveniently kneeling behind your TV, pushing my ass up all sluttishly, and you just wished you could do the same thing to me?” Nino licked his lips, knowing oh-so-well that Sho couldn’t look at anything else right now anyway, and smirked again. “Well,” he continued and suddenly tugged on Sho’s balls so strongly that the taller man groaned in pain, another tear sliding down his flushed, round cheeks, only to be licked away by Nino’s hungry tongue dirtily, “Sorry to break it to you but it’s gonna be different now because you’re gonna do whatever the hell I tell you to.”
There was no doubt in Nino’s voice, no wavering, his eyes clear and sharp as they looked into Sho’s own, and, surprisingly enough, Sho stayed silent. Nino couldn’t help but feel awfully smug, and just for good measure he tugged on the taller man’s abused balls again, “Did you understand that?”
When Sho did nothing but shamefully lower his eyes and bite his lips, Nino went up to grab Sho’s cock again, grunting in displeasure. “I asked you something,” he hissed, almost angrily, making Sho whimper in pain.
“Y-yes,” was the answer then, quiet, pathetic, breathy; Sho looked like he was so ashamed of himself he wanted to dig a hole for himself to hide in.
Well, good thing that this was not going to happen, Nino thought victoriously and finally let Sho’s cock go to gently cup his cheek instead.
“Good boy,” he murmured, “and now you’re gonna get down on me and suck me off with your sinfully erotic lips, and it better be a fucking breathtaking blowjob.” With that, Nino pushed Sho’s head away from himself and down, guiding the taller man to kneel properly between his legs, his dick all reddened, hard and proudly standing up, kept at bay with the snugly fitting cockring. What a delicious view, Nino thought before he pushed Sho’s down head between his legs.
Part 4