Title: Control
Pairing: Maru/Yoko
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Bondage, Oral sex
Summary: Maru wants to try something new. Yoko's the unfortunate victim...or is he?
Notes: Straight PWP really^^;; Idea came from You Can See pv and a silly convo about Maru being sassy.
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Yoko struggled against the cloth restraints binding his hands and feet together.
No use.
His hands only moved a bit before he gave up in defeat, dropping his head.
"I thought we were playing..." He managed to say weakly to no one in particular.
Or so he thought.
"Playing?" Maru chuckled from the other room, his footsteps echoing off the walls as he now stood in front of Yoko.
Yoko's eyes dropped to the strangely familiar black material in Maru's hands. The pop of the elastic ringing in his ears as he tried once again to free himself, his lip trapped between his teeth in frustration.
Maru chuckled again in response. "Struggling will only make it worse for you." Leaning forward he placed the blindfold around Yoko's eyes, the tight elastic band pinching his hair. Rocking back on his heels and admiring his handiwork, he trailed a finger down Yoko's cheek and across his lips which were slightly moist.
"Now let's put those lips to good use."
Yoko's newly heightened senses couldn't mistake the telltale sign of a zipper being pulled down and the soft ruffle of boxers being pushed out of the way.
"Open." Maru simply commanded.
Yoko kept his mouth shut, lips tightly strung together in a slight pout.
Maru sighed "I really didn't want to be rough.."
Trailing his hand down Yoko's side, he rested it against the rough denim of his jeans, nails scraping lightly at the slightly hard erection underneath.
"This whole thing turns you on doesn't it?"
Yoko shook his head furiously, his breath suddenly catching in his throat as Maru dragged a skilled finger up and thumbed at the head, his lips parting a bit as the pleasure coursed through his veins.
Positioning his erection against his mouth, Maru pushed past the resistance of Yoko's lips, shaky hands gripping his shoulders as he buried himself against the other's throat, despite the gagged pleas. Pulling out slightly, then pushing back in smoothly, a guttural groan escaped Maru's lips as he dropped his head, bangs obscuring the pleased expression on his face.
Yoko kept his eyes shut against the blindfold in an effort to not swallow the bitter pre-cum coating his tongue. Nails digging into the flesh of his hand, he hated how Maru's loud sighs of pleasure were affecting him, his pants becoming tight.
The amount of heat enveloping his cock as he pushed in and out Yoko's mouth was becoming too much for Maru, nostrils flaring as he picked up the pace, the signs of orgasm twisting in his gut. Pushing in one last time, he groaned loudly, warm streaks of cum painting Yoko's tongue and throat.
Pulling out and zipping himself back up, Maru walked around the back of the chair, undoing the ties constricting Yoko's hands and feet, then slowly removing the blindfold, smirking at the disheveled state of the other, his lips slightly swollen, pale wrists starting to redden, and his eyes had a mischievous glint in them.
Wait...what?
Before Maru could process what Yoko was thinking, the cold hardwood floors of his apartment burned into his back as Yoko straddled his hips, a smirk across his lips that sent Maru's blood running cold.
Not wasting any time, Yoko fumbled with the zipper, pushed his hand in Maru's pants, past his boxers, his fingers grasping his cock giving it a few strokes before it was back to semi hardness.
"Yoko what are you--"
Yoko placed a free hand over Maru's mouth.
"Revenge" He said simply, watching as Maru's eyes fluttered as he stroked him slowly from base to tip.
Eyes scanning the floor finding the discarded cloth ties, he grabbed one securing it tightly around Maru's cock, the sudden twitch evident on his face. Lifting Maru's head, he fastened another tie around his mouth, stuffing the remaining bits of cloth in his mouth as a gag.
Surprise painted Maru's features as Yoko pushed down the remainder of his pants and boxers, an unlubricated finger circling his rim.
"Shall we put this to good use?" Yoko smirked again, his finger pushing against the resistance ever so slightly, watching as Maru's face twisted in pain.
Tears threatened to spill from Maru's eyes as Yoko continued to prod slowly, the pain surging through him.
Producing a small bottle of hand lotion from his back pocket, Yoko popped the button of his jeans, sliding his boxers down just enough for his cock to spring free. Coating himself with ease, he gave one last look at Maru before thrusting in one smooth motion, eyes squeezing shut as the awaiting heat surrounded him.
"Is this how my mouth felt?" He slid out slowly and pushed back in at full force, knowing that the other couldn't answer sent a rush of control through his veins.
"Nice..."
Another hard thrust.
"Tight..."
Maru squeezed his eyes shut as Yoko's words burned his ears.
"And...hot?"
Sweat beaded Yoko's forehead, bits of his hair clinging to his face as he thrust in one final time, grunting as his orgasm wiped away the remaining smart ass comments floating through his brain.
Maru opened his eyes, looking at Yoko doubled over against his chest, breathing heavily, the sweat sticking against his skin, the weight of the other's chest trapping his cock between them. Slinking a hand between them, Maru began to jerk off finding the sight of Yoko's exhausted state particularly erotic. Undoing the tie, his eyes screwed shut again as he came for the second time, white streaks painting both their chests.
"Control feels nice..." He panted, sleep washing over the both of them, a hand protectively placed in Yoko's hair.