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Hizashi smiled as he admired his work. Shouta was on the bed, arms tied behind his back, forcing his face into a pillow and ass in the air. A large ball gag prevented him from letting out anything other than muffled moans and a spreader bar kept him from closing his legs to get any friction on his hard cock. A large set of vibrating anal beads in his ass, currently on its lowest setting, causing Shouta’s cock to twitch in the cock-ring as he tried to grind against them. Shouta had only been in this position for a few minutes, but he was already whining around his gag, fidgeting and trying to get his arms free to touch himself.
“Ah ah baby, stop all that wiggling. You’re not going anywhere until I’m done and we’ve only just started!” Hizashi tapped Shouta’s ass lightly, loving how the muscles tensed at the touch. Shouta let out a low groan followed by a whimper as Hizashi upped the vibrations.
Hizashi’s cock was straining against his tight trousers as he undid the buttons and slowly pulled them down, making sure to make enough noise that Shouta knew he was still there. He propped Shouta head up a little more so he could see Hizashi as he started to slowly pull his boxers down. His cock sprung free from its confines and Shouta drooled at the sight of it. Shouta was big, sure, but he had nothing on Hizashi and Shouta knew, from years of experience, how perfect his husbands cock filled him, how good it felt being forced down his throat or stuffing his ass.
Hizashi made a show of slowly running his fingers along his balls and up his shaft, before gripping it and pumping gently, letting his head lean back as a groan escaped his lips. Shouta whimpered again, before trying to say something around the gag, looking a little frustrated when all that came out was random syllables and sounds.
“Oh, baby, do you want something? All you have to do is ask, I’ll give you anything you want! Oh, wait, you can’t… What a shame!” Hizashi teased as he continued to jerk off in full view of his bound husband.
Hizashi upped the vibrations again, this time skipping right up to the max, revelling in the screams Shouta gave as his back arched almost inhumanly. He turned it back down to give Shouta a minute to breathe before a quick check-in.
“Colour, Starlight?”
Shouta held his hands as flat as he could manage in their bound position, their non-verbal sign for “green”.
“Good boy.” Hizashi replied, reaching out to stroke Shouta’s hair, before turning the vibrations back up, though not as high this time. He put the remote down beside Shouta’s head, close enough he would be able to reach it when he needed it again before returning his hands to his own cock.
Making sure Shouta was still watching, he ran his fist up and down his length, letting his thumb rub against his head, smearing the precum up and down his cock.
“Fuck, Shou, you look so good like this, but you know what would make it better?” Hizashi panted as he kept stroking, bringing himself closer and closer to the gorgeous image in front of him.
Shouta whined, long and loud, rolling his hips, though it as unclear whether he was trying to grind against the beads in his ass or move away from them. The action caused his hard cock to bob in the open air, precum dripping on the sheets below him.
Hearing his pleading whine was enough to tip Hizashi over the edge, his hot cum leaving stripes down Shouta’s face.
Shouta whined again, shifting his head, trying to get some of the cum to fall into his mouth.
“Aww, baby, you want a taste?” Hizashi asked mockingly, laughing when Shouta nodded his head quickly. “Hmm, well you have been good, looking so pretty for me all tied up desperate for me…” Hizashi leant forward and licked his own fingers, keeping direct eye contact with Shouta as he cleaned his own fingers, an action he knew Shouta loved to do for him. The small whimper that Shouta made was enough for Hizashi to take mercy on his husband, reaching around to undo the gag. “Ok, baby, but you’ve gotta stay quiet, you can do that right, you can be my good quiet boy?” Shouta nodded again as Hizashi undid the gag with one hand and wiped some of the cum from his face with his other.
As soon as the gag was gone, Shouta shifted his weight forward, enveloping Hizashi’s cum covered fingers in his mouth. He moaned quietly at the taste, bobbing his head as best he could, he curled his tongue around the digits sucking them clean. The pair continued, effectively using Shouta’s own saliva to clean the cum off his face, until they were interrupted by a phone ringing. Hizashi withdrew his fingers, wiping them dry on the pillow before speaking
“Colour, baby?”
“Green, ‘Zashi, Sir, more, please?”
Hizashi broke off Shouta’s pleas by picking up his phone, pressing a single finger to his lips to tell Shouta to stay quiet.
Hizashi hung the call up, sending it to voicemail, but still spoke into it anyway “You’ve reached Present Mic, yo! What funky tunes you lookin’ for?” He reached for the remote, smirking as he pretended to listen to whatever someone was saying. Shouta’s eyes widened, shaking his head frantically as Hizashi smirked and slowly turned the vibrations back up. Shouta twitched and whined, pressing his face into the pillow below him to muffle the sounds. He felt Hizashi stroke the back of his head, a sign he was doing well and relaxed slightly. His relaxation prompted Hizashi to speed up his dialling, making it harder for Shouta to stay quiet.
Without the gag, Shouta couldn’t help the near-scream that ripped its way out of his throat when Hizashi clicked it up to the top again, followed by an illegible string of slurred words, begging and cursing. Even muffled by the pillow he knew it was too loud, his face burning red at the thought of someone hearing.
Hizashi watched with amused eyes, a large shit-eating grin on his face. “I hear your request, listener, but it’s an ad break right now, ya dig? So no can do!” He turned the vibrations back down, letting Shouta relax and breath for a second as he spoke. “Alright! Well if that’s everything, I’ve gotta get back to my daily playlist! Next time I’ll be sure to fulfil your request!”
As he pretended to hang up and put the phone down, his facial expression darkened, all traces of Present Mic’s persona gone.
“Now, now, baby, you only had one instruction, didn’t you? Was my signal not clear enough for you?”
Shouta shook his head again, trying to squirm out of his bindings, to get away from the increasingly sadistic look on his partners face.
“No, no, I tried Sir, I promise, I’m sorry Sir, please, I didn’t mean to, Sir I-” Shouta babbled as Hizashi turned to the bedside draw and pulled out a paddle from the bottom draw.
“You were being so good, cleaning me up, but I didn’t say you could use the pillow as a muffle and now my call-in knows what we’ve been up to! There’s no way they didn’t hear you, sounding to slutty and desperate, begging to cum. 10 hits, baby and I want you to count them for me. I think the embarrassment will make up for the rest, don’t you? I want you to think hard on the fact that I’m no longer the only one to hear you like this, that somewhere, out there, someone else knows how you sound when you’re desperate for my cock.”
Shouta whimpers, stuttering out more apologises as the fist hit lands hard on his sensitive ass, jostling the beads even deeper and causing them to rub against his prostate.
“One! Sir, please, I’m so- Two!” Hizashi was relentless up to strike 5, barely giving Shouta time to breath or count between hits.
Hit 6 was gentle, in comparison, as was 7 and 8, though on the bruises already on his ass they still stung. Confusion hung in the air, until number 9 hit, hard and right on the most sensitive part of his ass.
“Nine, Ahh, Gods, Sir, plea- Ahh! Ten!” Shouta shouted, fuck he was so close. If the ring wasn’t there… “Sir, please, take it off, I wan’ cum, please, Sir please, I’ll be good, I’ll be good, please”
“Aww poor baby, is it too much? You’re lucky you were so good earlier.” Hizashi reached around and removed the ring, turning the vibrations off as he did so. “Is that better baby, you wanna cum so bad, then do it.”
Shouta whined. Without the stimulation, he couldn’t cum. He felt the beads shift slightly, before they were removed completely, each one rubbing against his prostate as his vision whited out, scream dying in his mouth as cum covered his stomach and the bed sheets below them. His body sagged, relaxing as much as his could in his binds as he felt himself turn boneless.
“Good boy, so good for me. Sir’s going to fuck you now, ok? You’ve been so good, you gonna make Sir cum? Want me to fill you up?”
Shouta’s head felt fuzzy, like it was stuffed with cotton as he nodded. He wanted to make his Sir feel good, like he did. Wanted to feel cum dripping from his ass rather than just the huge excess of lube Hizashi had used.
Already stretched from the beads, Hizashi positioned himself behind Shouta and pushed in slowly, groaning at the tight wet sensation around his cock. As he moved he continued murmuring out praises as he fucked into his husband.
“Fuck, Shou, so good, so tight for me. I love watching you take me in like this, all stretched out but still sucking me in, fuck, so good.”
Shouta moaned at the praise, shifting his hips to meet his husbands. He could feel his cock getting hard again at the stimulation. As Hizashi continued hitting his prostate he got louder and louder, slowly his head becoming clearer as he was fucked hard. The pounding sped up, getting harder as he got louder, moaning obscenely as Hizashi made his cum again without laying a hand on him.
Despite having already cum once, Hizashi didn’t last long, the tightness of the ass around his cock too much for him to stand. His hips stuttered as he buried himself deep in Shouta, grinding slightly as he came. They collapsed, Hizashi leaning over Shouta’s back as they got their breath back, before he slowly pulled back out and undid the knots keeping his hands in place. Shouta’s arms fell forwards onto the bed as he groaned at the freedom of movement. Hizashi chuckled as he undid the speader bar, letting Shouta fully relax and roll over.
“You good, baby? You want a bath?”
Shouta nodded in response, raising his arms in a “carry me” motion. Hizashi rolled his eyes, but didn’t hesitate to comply, as he lifted his husband to carry him to the bathroom.
“I love you, baby”
“mm, love you too” Shouta mumbled, snuggling into his husband.
“Shou, no, you can’t sleep yet, we need to clean!” Shouta grunted, burrowing further into Hizashi’s neck, causing Hizashi to chuckle. “Gods, I really do love you”
“You didn’t actually have a phone call, right? That was planned?” Shouta demanded to know later that evening. The same shit-eating grin he had earlier appeared on his face.
“I can assure you, Shou, that the phone call was 100% unplanned and authentic.” Hizashi replied. It technically wasn’t a lie – Shou had never asked if he did actually answer it.
“Wait, what? ‘Zashi you little-”