Beautiful Dangerous [One shot?]
Title: Beautiful Dangerous
Author: symphonie_rose
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: MxM pairing, Dirty Talk, BDSM (Sensation Play, Belting, Sensory deprivation, & D/S), SUB!Asagi, & Language.
Genre: MxM, BDSM, PWP
Pairing: ???xAsagi
Band(s): D, ???
Disclaimer: The people/Artists used in this story or the term ‘Fan-fiction’ belong to themselves. The author holds no ownership to the artists in this piece of work. The Author has no contact with the artist, no money/profit is being made, and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended. What is said and done in this fan fiction is not how the Artist(s) are like in real life. This is all a piece of fiction that the author of this has created herself. However , the storyline, plot, and characteristics of the artists that are given in this fan-fiction belongs to the author. This is all fiction.
Author's Note : This is my first time doing something like this and….I think that I should do this more often! I had this idea while at work…so it’s odd on what I think about during work while I’m cooking food for drunk people. -dies.
Also, I don’t have ANY experience with BDSM. I did my research…well a bit. -dies- So I hope I got this down. I tried my best. ;A;
-Updated Note-; Finally decided to post this here! XD enjoy.
*I would send it to you, write_my_dreams to get this beta'd but I wanted to get a lot of stuff out. ;3; I tried to beta it myself.
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I think you know
Tonight is the night,
Gonna touch you, taste you, tease you
Show you what I’ve been waiting for yeah yeah
~Sugar Cube, Porcelain & the Tramps
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Asagi woke with a start.
He doesn’t remember much, his mind was slightly vague due to the drinks that he had at Party that Y-Yard threw in celebration of the newest mini-album that was soon to be released. He didn’t expect to drink so much there but it’s clear that he did, due to the slight headache that he was currently having. He blinked, but his vision was still dark.
He blinked again then realized that his vision was blocked by something. He shifted his head to one side and to the other to try to figure out what it was, but came to the conclusion that he was some type of velvety cloth. His heart started to pound against his chest as he shifted one arm, only to find out that he was restricted by a cool metal against the softness of his delicate wrist. He moved his other arm, to find out that both wrists were constrained.
What was going on? Thoughts raced though his mind at what happened. Was he kidnapped? Did something happen to him and the band? Who would do such a thing? Then, he head a rustle of something that was nearby.
“Who’s there?” He called out, but his voice shook slightly in anxiety then he cleared his throat before demanding, “Who are you and where am I?”
“The question is…do you know yourself?” The response was slightly robotic, as if it was muffling the real voice of his capturer. The vocalist jumped as he felt a strand of silky cloth brush against his chest. Then it dawned on him that the vocalist was completely and utterly exposed.
Oh god.
The cloth continued to drag continuously up and down, side to side over his body, causing Asagi to flush slightly, biting his bottom lip, “…E..Excuse me?” He asked as he yanked on the metal restraints on his wrists, “I know myself…but who are you? What are you…oh…” Asagi’s eyes widen but he knew the other couldn’t see his eyes as he felt the velvety cloth brush against his sensitive thigh, going close to his crotch, which cause the vocalist to buck slightly, trying to get away. This caused a mechanical chuckle from the one controlling the situation,
“See…” It teased him, “You don’t know your body, the way I flick this ribbon on your body. The way you reacted is something I am assuming you never experienced before. You expect me to tease you with it on your cock, but seeing that you are only getting slightly aroused by what I am doing…I may grant you that pleasure…or not.”
Asagi shook his head, “S…Stop…”
“And not see that expression that you had on your face when I brushed the ribbon against your thigh? Tsk, Tsk, Asagi. As if I would stop so early in the game.”
“…Game?”
“Yes, Game. We are going to play a little game. I am your Dom, and you are my Sub. By the end of this night, you will be begging me to make you cum. I am no way near close of letting you go, my little one. You may reject it but deep down, you are a nasty dirty whore that will want to be fucked relentlessly. I’ll bring that side out of you. I done so with every person I been with sexually and non-sexually. You will be mine.” The ribbon brushed against the vocalist navel as he arched his back, biting his bottom lip. He didn’t know why, but the way that his capturer was talking, it aroused him in a sense. He didn’t think it would but the thought of being like this and summiting himself to a complete stranger turned him on.
“Do you like pain?”
“…I…What…” Asagi choked out as the other stopped what he was doing, he felt his stomach tighten slightly. He was aroused by now. Just simple acts with a ribbon brought that out of him astounded him. The vocalist licked his lips as he let out a soft sigh as he felt something a bit more stiff and smooth brush against his thigh.
“Pain. Do you like pain?”
“…I…!” Asagi then cried out with a loud slap of the object against this mid-thigh, causing him to squirm slightly. A sharp pain was inflicted on the vulnerable flesh of his thigh, replaced by something that he never felt before.
“That…do you like that?”
“That HURT!” Asagi shook his head as he tried to close his legs but gloved hands grasp his legs and spread them far apart. “If you close your legs again, I will restraint them too. Just like I did with your hands. You have no option but obey, Asagi.” Another smack, harder than the last. The vocalist bit his lip, muffling his cry as he shook his head, “This isn’t…right. Stop.” He managed to say after the hit.
“We aren’t going to stop in the middle of Play, Asagi.” Another slap, but on the other thigh, causing Asagi to let out a loud yelp.
“You are enjoying the pain…” The voice said as he felt the hand brush against his lower stomach and taking hold of his cock, giving it a jerk. “You are very erect, my little one. You are enjoying yourself.”
“You are wrong!” Asagi said as he struggled again, but cried out as a sting of throbbing pain hit him when the object hit him again, causing him to arch his back. It was starting to feel good, the aftermath of it. The stinging sensation then placed with the feeling of desire.
He knew he was getting fully aroused by this act, something that he wasn’t familiar with. The vocalist was the typical type that preferred to keep his sexual acts traditional, sometimes a bit of excitement or dirty words was he was into but he never is the one to inflict pain or receive it. Something like this…was certainly a fresh outlook on the world of sex.
The gloved hand gave his cock a rough jerk, causing Asagi to cry out softly and tilt his head back, “Oh god…” The hand moved over the thickness of it, squeezing the hilt before slowly moving what seems to be the other’s thumb against the head, which the vocalist knew that pre-cum had formed there. The hand moved down and cupped his tightening sacs, squeezing them slightly as a soft moan was admitted from Asagi’s mouth, as he tilt his head back and rolled his hips against his hand. His cock was fully erect, hard and almost pressed against his own stomach. The cool air was hitting his, what he assumed, welts on his thighs which made him let out a soft sound from his plush lips.
The hand pulled away and the smoothness of the object was pulled away as well. There was a rustle of moment near him and the vocalist bit his lip slightly, his hips slightly arching slightly, wanting more.
Wanting more? What was wrong with him?
“You delicious little slut! You like that.” Another chuckle was heard, “I can’t wait to fuck you.”
Asagi could feel the heat rising to his cheeks as he moved his head to the side in hope that the other didn’t see. But he was sure that the other was getting a full view.
The voice chuckled in it’s robotic timbre.
“Timid, but cute.”
There was a soft buzzing noise, “I am assuming you never played with Toys before, hm?”
“…T…Toys?” Asagi asked softly as he felt something lubricated pressed against his hole, slim fingers brushing against the puckered flesh. He sucked in his breath as a finger was pressed inside him, causing him to tense and bit his bottom lip. He felt his own walls tighten around the slender finger. The other groaned softly, “Fuck…you are so fucking tight.” The finger curled upward and slowly swirled against his tight walls, causing the vocalist to cry out softly as he tried to loosen up, shifting his hips side to side.
“Toys. I’m losing patience, Asagi. Start paying attention or I will leave you here without release. I am that cruel.”
Asagi felt a rough thrust of a finger inside him which caused him to whimper. “…I…never…played…” He tried to finish but he was distracted by the other’s talented finger inside him, only to have another finger push into his tight warm walls.
Asagi cried out again as he raised his legs slightly, spreading his legs more as he felt the other start to pound his fingers into him, the way he moved his fingers was hitting his spot as he clawed his metal fetters. His hips rolling upward to meet the thrusts but only to have it roughly pulled out of him. The vocalist let out a whine from the loss of fingers that was giving him throbs of pleasure that shook his entire being.
Then he felt something smooth pressed against his entrance, causing him to jump. It wasn’t the warm fingers that almost brought him to the brink of rapture. It certainly wasn’t a cock…so the vocalist assumed it was a toy.
He felt his walls being stretched out as the toy slid with ease into his already lubricated walls. Asagi heard a click as slowly the toy let out a soft buzzing hum which vibrated against his tight walls, causing him to flinch and let out a faint whimper, “F-Fuck…I can‘t take it anymore…!” His thighs were trembling.
“That’s it, Asagi. Don’t hold back. From that reserved façade that you show to the world, let go of that and bring out that side that I want to see. That side that you refuse to show anyone, even yourself.” The tempo increased as the toy started to thrust into his body slowly.. He dropped his head back, thighs spread wide as his hips slowly meeting the thrusts.
The pulsation went faster, rubbing against his walls and his breath was labored. He broke into a sweat as the vibrator was deep inside him, the other was not holding back. Each brutal pounding was hitting his prostate, causing Asagi a whimpering mess, crying out and pulling on his restraints as his hips continued to grind his hips against the toy.
Asagi let out a loud scream as he felt his ass hitting something with flesh as the toy was buried deep inside him; he was growing close, It wasn’t long now and barely being touched, this stranger knew how to work him up to this point. The thrusts were hard and firm until it stopped. The other held the toy still as it continued to vibrate deep inside, causing Asagi to roll his hips against it, “Fuck…” He bit his bottom lip after he muttered that word again, as his breath was erratic.
Then slowly, the toy slow down to a stop and it was pulled out.
“I can’t wait anymore. I’m going to fuck you dry.”
Asagi wiggled his hips slightly and licked his lips, his toes curling. He was so close to release, that he could almost taste it. He was worked up to this point, and the other was right.
He was going to beg for it.
“Fuck me.” Asagi managed to say, between each labored breath, “Fuck me hard…cum in me.”
“Good boy.” The voice teased him slightly as the vocalist flushed again.
He felt something wet brush against his already worked up entrance, he was more than ready for this. Then slowly, something very hard and thick pushed deep inside him in a single thrust. Asagi cried out again as he clawed the fetters again, arching his hips up against the other’s hips. His eyes were closed tight, even though he couldn’t see at all though the cloth that was covering his eyes. His legs were shifted and draped over what felt like cloth, the other’s hips smacked hard against his ass as a soft noise came from the vocalist’s lips. “Yes…” Asagi’s toes curled again as heat pooled around the tightening flesh around his lower stomach, each thrust brought him to the brink of pleasure, each thrust hit his sweet spot.
The vocalist trembled as he tilt his head back before he was startled, he felt a pair of warm lips brushing against his collarbone, biting it. A soft groan rumbled against his skin, which caused Asagi to blink slightly. It wasn’t as robotic as before and it sounded almost familiar.
But those thoughts changed as a rough roll of hips slammed against him, impaling him to the hilt. The hand went possessively against his cock, squeezing and then fisting it roughly with each slam.
Asagi let out another scream as he was pushed over the edge, white-hot pleasure surged though out his being as his walls pulsed and throbbed around the other’s cock, hot release went between their bodies as the other stopped. A loud groan came from the other that worked up his body to this point. He rolled his hips as much as he could, down to ride out his intense orgasm. His breath shuddering and gasping for air.
Then, the other moved, slamming rough into Asagi, his head almost hitting what seemed to be a wall as his thighs were lifted and spread wide as he was fucked. Grunts were heard over his body and lips where moved to his neck. “Bite…” Asagi managed to gasp softly as he felt teeth against the softness of his neck, biting hard into the flesh. He felt the other’s cock throb deep inside, pulsating deep before the other continued to pound his hips against his. He tensed, jerking his hips roughly as Asagi felt hot thick ribbons of release spurt deep inside him, causing a soft gasp, tilting his head back. Before he knew it, the other pulled out, and some of his release slowly oozed from Asagi’s entrance which made him shudder.
He now knew who his kidnapper was. He smirked slightly as he felt complete, and sexually satisfied.
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A/N: WOOO. I AM FINISHED.
Those that DON’T KNOW what the hell was going on with Asagi.
First off, he was blindfolded, which during the BDSM World, as I read, Sensory deprivation is a type of kink where one would put their complete trust to their Dom (The dominate role), which Asagi (the Sub, for Submission, the bottom, the catcher…) did during the Foreplay and the sex. The smooth object that was hitting his thigh was a belt, thus why there was belting. XD He was feeling a stingy but a pleasure aftermath with each hit of the belt. The toy that was used inside him was a boring old vibrator. -DIES- Which by the way is where Sensation Play comes in, which was playing with the senses and bringing Asagi to the point of release. Also, the one that was fucking him is a secret. I will let you know that Asagi does know this person personally and in my story, they are actually lovers before this. So he got a nice little surprise. xD
If you can figure it out, cookies for you. :3