Dangerous Pleasure - Kyox? - One Shot
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Probably no one follows this blog anymore, but i'll keep writing. I need it, it's an addiction.
Title: Dangerous Pleasure
chapter: 1/1
Author: warumono-girl
Band/Pairing: Kyox? (Dir en grey)
Genre: pwp.
Disclaimer: Don’t own.
Rating: nc-17.
Warnings: malexmale sex.
Summary: Sometimes the pain and pleasure become one...
The room was dark and silent, and his eyes tried hard to adjust themselves to the shadows. The sound of the other man breath was like needles picking on his arousal, the tingling sensation of anticipation making him flinch and almost let out a whimper. He bitted down his lips to prevent it from escaping. He knew better than to make a sound.
He could only feel the simple movements in the room, every bit of them sending chills down his spine. His naked body trembled and pleaded, the dark leather attached to his neck brushing softly against his skin. An intense pain hit him on his stomach, making him stumble and arch down. Clutching his own body as tightly as the handcuffs allowed him, he felt the taste of blood on his lips. A strong grip pulled his head through his hair, lifting his chin only to be slapped hard at the cheek. A grunt could be heard, as long as a repressed moan. His head was forcefully shoved against the carpet, and a strong and firm shoe was holding it in place.
With his eyes barely seeing anything, his cheek pressured against the floor, he felt a soft caress around his hips.
-Crying so soon, honey?
He couldn’t hold back the groan at the other man’s voice, that deep sultry voice, alluring him to disobey once more. Fighting back his urges, he stayed still, holding his voice in place, and keeping his head down, even after the foot has moved away.
His body ached hard at the feeling of an icy cold touch near the leather strap that went all the way down from his neck to his waist. He longed for something, either the dull ache or the soothing touch of the other’s hand. Before his mind could wander more a hard blow hit him on the side, making his groin twitch and his nails crave into the floor. His head was grasped tightly and his body pulled hard, angry and demanding lips crumbled at his owns, engulfing him in a deep and moist kiss. His body got hot and the needy expression at his face could never be missed. At the brief parting of both lips, a soft grunt could be heard.
-More…
Probably no one follows this blog anymore, but i'll keep writing. I need it, it's an addiction.
Title: Dangerous Pleasure
chapter: 1/1
Author: warumono-girl
Band/Pairing: Kyox? (Dir en grey)
Genre: pwp.
Disclaimer: Don’t own.
Rating: nc-17.
Warnings: malexmale sex.
Summary: Sometimes the pain and pleasure become one...
The room was dark and silent, and his eyes tried hard to adjust themselves to the shadows. The sound of the other man breath was like needles picking on his arousal, the tingling sensation of anticipation making him flinch and almost let out a whimper. He bitted down his lips to prevent it from escaping. He knew better than to make a sound.
He could only feel the simple movements in the room, every bit of them sending chills down his spine. His naked body trembled and pleaded, the dark leather attached to his neck brushing softly against his skin. An intense pain hit him on his stomach, making him stumble and arch down. Clutching his own body as tightly as the handcuffs allowed him, he felt the taste of blood on his lips. A strong grip pulled his head through his hair, lifting his chin only to be slapped hard at the cheek. A grunt could be heard, as long as a repressed moan. His head was forcefully shoved against the carpet, and a strong and firm shoe was holding it in place.
With his eyes barely seeing anything, his cheek pressured against the floor, he felt a soft caress around his hips.
-Crying so soon, honey?
He couldn’t hold back the groan at the other man’s voice, that deep sultry voice, alluring him to disobey once more. Fighting back his urges, he stayed still, holding his voice in place, and keeping his head down, even after the foot has moved away.
His body ached hard at the feeling of an icy cold touch near the leather strap that went all the way down from his neck to his waist. He longed for something, either the dull ache or the soothing touch of the other’s hand. Before his mind could wander more a hard blow hit him on the side, making his groin twitch and his nails crave into the floor. His head was grasped tightly and his body pulled hard, angry and demanding lips crumbled at his owns, engulfing him in a deep and moist kiss. His body got hot and the needy expression at his face could never be missed. At the brief parting of both lips, a soft grunt could be heard.
-More…