The Master (Fanfic 100 #005)
Title: The Master
Characters: Yanagi Renji, Niou Masaharu
Prompt: 005. Outsides
Word Count: 1,088
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Sometimes, what a person on the outside gets tossed out the window in the bedroom.
Author's Notes: WARNINGS: Male/Male sex, oral sex, BDSM themes
My LDT found here
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The evening had finally settled in, and a nervous silence settled over the room. Two tall figures stood across from each other.
"Well, this is awkward." One of them commented, and was rewarded with a slap across the face. "Fuck, man, what the hell was that for?" Another slap across the face. Niou frowned as the other emereged from the shadowy corner of the room, holding a rope and a slightly sadistic grin on his face.
Niou swallowed a little, wondering what the hell he was getting into. He certainly hadn't expectedd to encounter an old friend. He hadn't thought the quiet data master would be into these kind of sexual activities. The ad had been anonymous, as were the messages arranging this meeting and it was agreed that they'd meet at this location.
Renji pushed Niou back against the door he had just entered, kissing the other sloppily. His lips moved along Niou's jaw line and down his neck. Renji was satisfied with this. Leaning into Niou's ear he whispered a command. "Strip."
Niou had a defiant look in his eyes, but remembered what had happened before when he made a smartass comment. So he obeyed silently, stripping off the few clothes he had worn as to not violate public indecentity laws. Renji circled around him, eyeing him hungrily. It was a bit unnerving.
Renji roughly pushed Niou over to the bed, but not actually placing him on it. Renji looked back at him, his eyes open slightly. "Kneel." Niou did so, not wanting to know what else the other had in mind. There was a bit of shuffling as Renji removed his own clothing finally. Niou had to admit that Renji was hot.
There was a bit more shuffling as Renji returned with a few items in his hand: hand and ankle cuffs, a gag, and a dog collar. The collar was just for looks, but it was something that turned Renji on a lot. Fastening the collar around Niou's neck, he stepped back, his semi-erect penis making the attempt to become fully erect.
Returning to stand in front of Niou, he grinned down. "Suck it." He said, feeling somehow satisfied saying those words to the Trickster and meaning it. Niou paused for a second, then leaned forward, taking the member in his hand, and placing it in his mouth. Renji moaned rather loudly, not expecting the almost expert technique around him.
After a few minutes, he had Niou stop. Renji wanted to have a spectacular climax, and if he'd kept going that wouldn't be possible. He hauled Niou to his feet, and pushed him onto the bed, straddling him. Renji dangled the gag in front of Niou's face. "Can you stay quiet?" He asked. Niou considered for a moment. He wanted to say yes to avoid the humiliation of wearing a gag, but he knew better. He shook his head 'no'. Renji nodded and fastened the gag around Niou's head.
It was almost looking perfect to Renji. Just a few steps left until he'd have his way and get off. There was just something about four poster beds and hand cuffs. This was a pair that could be split, which was a fact he took advantage of. Fastening the leather cuffs around Niou's wrists, he ran a rope though the loops and tied Niou's wrists so they were splayed out and he couldn't do much more than kick. Renji considered whether or not to use the ankle cuffs. Having Niou spread out in an X shape would be fun, but having him able to kick would be as well. He finally decided against it, then stepped back to admire the naked, bound man in front of him.
Renji's groin ached with the beauty of the scene before him. The messy silvery hair, the puffy lips around the ball of the gag, the studded collar making the long neck look inviting, and the knowledge that he couldn't move from that spot unless Renji allowed him to. The power was exhilerating, to say the least.
Renji pulled out a bottle of lube to prep Niou with (he could be sadistic sometimes, but he wasn't that sadistic). He coated Niou's entrance with a layer of the slippery substance. A slight moan escaped from the gagged man as Renji's finger probed him. Spreading Niou's legs open, he positioned himself to enter him. He did so slowly, and set a slow, tortuous pace. He glanced down, and noticed Niou's erection. So he did get off on this sort of thing too...
Ignoring Niou's need for the moment, Renji increased his pace, watching Niou squirm and try to pull away from the posts, which made his head turn and tilt, making the collar move with it, which in turn made Renji just that much more turned on. Taking a firm grasp of Niou's hips, Renji buried himself deep into the other, and slammed into Niou until he had an extemely satisfying orgasm. Renji slumped a little over Niou, who was glaring at him.
Renji smiled a little as he pulled out, leaving a slight mess of semen on the bedspread. He leaned up and gave Niou a gentle kiss. "I haven't forgotten about you." He promised.
Niou looked a bit doubtful at that, but he trusted him for the moment. There was no reason not to at the moment. Renji undid the restraints, and removed the gag. He left the collar on. "It suits you." He told Niou. "Oh, and you can talk now."
"About fucking time." Niou said, a bit grumpy because he had a sore ass and an even more painful erection. "So are you gonna jack me off or what?"
Renji smiled. "No." He said calmly. "You are. However, I'll allow you to ejaculate onto any part of my body you wish to, including my face."
Niou's eyes lit up at that. He would love to see Renji's face dripping with his cum. "On the floor then, Master" He said sarcastically. Renji nodded, and knelt down in front of Niou. Niou's hand worked frantically at his cock, feeling it get harder, and tenser until his seed spilled out and into Renji's face. Renji took the facial calmly. "You'd look better if you let it dry." Niou said.
"As you pointed out, I'm the Master, bitch" Renji said, sliding his finger under the collar, and deftly taking out the lock he'd kept handy. "And I think I want to keep you." He said, placing the lock on the collar.
Characters: Yanagi Renji, Niou Masaharu
Prompt: 005. Outsides
Word Count: 1,088
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Sometimes, what a person on the outside gets tossed out the window in the bedroom.
Author's Notes: WARNINGS: Male/Male sex, oral sex, BDSM themes
My LDT found here
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
The evening had finally settled in, and a nervous silence settled over the room. Two tall figures stood across from each other.
"Well, this is awkward." One of them commented, and was rewarded with a slap across the face. "Fuck, man, what the hell was that for?" Another slap across the face. Niou frowned as the other emereged from the shadowy corner of the room, holding a rope and a slightly sadistic grin on his face.
Niou swallowed a little, wondering what the hell he was getting into. He certainly hadn't expectedd to encounter an old friend. He hadn't thought the quiet data master would be into these kind of sexual activities. The ad had been anonymous, as were the messages arranging this meeting and it was agreed that they'd meet at this location.
Renji pushed Niou back against the door he had just entered, kissing the other sloppily. His lips moved along Niou's jaw line and down his neck. Renji was satisfied with this. Leaning into Niou's ear he whispered a command. "Strip."
Niou had a defiant look in his eyes, but remembered what had happened before when he made a smartass comment. So he obeyed silently, stripping off the few clothes he had worn as to not violate public indecentity laws. Renji circled around him, eyeing him hungrily. It was a bit unnerving.
Renji roughly pushed Niou over to the bed, but not actually placing him on it. Renji looked back at him, his eyes open slightly. "Kneel." Niou did so, not wanting to know what else the other had in mind. There was a bit of shuffling as Renji removed his own clothing finally. Niou had to admit that Renji was hot.
There was a bit more shuffling as Renji returned with a few items in his hand: hand and ankle cuffs, a gag, and a dog collar. The collar was just for looks, but it was something that turned Renji on a lot. Fastening the collar around Niou's neck, he stepped back, his semi-erect penis making the attempt to become fully erect.
Returning to stand in front of Niou, he grinned down. "Suck it." He said, feeling somehow satisfied saying those words to the Trickster and meaning it. Niou paused for a second, then leaned forward, taking the member in his hand, and placing it in his mouth. Renji moaned rather loudly, not expecting the almost expert technique around him.
After a few minutes, he had Niou stop. Renji wanted to have a spectacular climax, and if he'd kept going that wouldn't be possible. He hauled Niou to his feet, and pushed him onto the bed, straddling him. Renji dangled the gag in front of Niou's face. "Can you stay quiet?" He asked. Niou considered for a moment. He wanted to say yes to avoid the humiliation of wearing a gag, but he knew better. He shook his head 'no'. Renji nodded and fastened the gag around Niou's head.
It was almost looking perfect to Renji. Just a few steps left until he'd have his way and get off. There was just something about four poster beds and hand cuffs. This was a pair that could be split, which was a fact he took advantage of. Fastening the leather cuffs around Niou's wrists, he ran a rope though the loops and tied Niou's wrists so they were splayed out and he couldn't do much more than kick. Renji considered whether or not to use the ankle cuffs. Having Niou spread out in an X shape would be fun, but having him able to kick would be as well. He finally decided against it, then stepped back to admire the naked, bound man in front of him.
Renji's groin ached with the beauty of the scene before him. The messy silvery hair, the puffy lips around the ball of the gag, the studded collar making the long neck look inviting, and the knowledge that he couldn't move from that spot unless Renji allowed him to. The power was exhilerating, to say the least.
Renji pulled out a bottle of lube to prep Niou with (he could be sadistic sometimes, but he wasn't that sadistic). He coated Niou's entrance with a layer of the slippery substance. A slight moan escaped from the gagged man as Renji's finger probed him. Spreading Niou's legs open, he positioned himself to enter him. He did so slowly, and set a slow, tortuous pace. He glanced down, and noticed Niou's erection. So he did get off on this sort of thing too...
Ignoring Niou's need for the moment, Renji increased his pace, watching Niou squirm and try to pull away from the posts, which made his head turn and tilt, making the collar move with it, which in turn made Renji just that much more turned on. Taking a firm grasp of Niou's hips, Renji buried himself deep into the other, and slammed into Niou until he had an extemely satisfying orgasm. Renji slumped a little over Niou, who was glaring at him.
Renji smiled a little as he pulled out, leaving a slight mess of semen on the bedspread. He leaned up and gave Niou a gentle kiss. "I haven't forgotten about you." He promised.
Niou looked a bit doubtful at that, but he trusted him for the moment. There was no reason not to at the moment. Renji undid the restraints, and removed the gag. He left the collar on. "It suits you." He told Niou. "Oh, and you can talk now."
"About fucking time." Niou said, a bit grumpy because he had a sore ass and an even more painful erection. "So are you gonna jack me off or what?"
Renji smiled. "No." He said calmly. "You are. However, I'll allow you to ejaculate onto any part of my body you wish to, including my face."
Niou's eyes lit up at that. He would love to see Renji's face dripping with his cum. "On the floor then, Master" He said sarcastically. Renji nodded, and knelt down in front of Niou. Niou's hand worked frantically at his cock, feeling it get harder, and tenser until his seed spilled out and into Renji's face. Renji took the facial calmly. "You'd look better if you let it dry." Niou said.
"As you pointed out, I'm the Master, bitch" Renji said, sliding his finger under the collar, and deftly taking out the lock he'd kept handy. "And I think I want to keep you." He said, placing the lock on the collar.