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Good Boy	By : Tigerlily7prb Category: > Shinya/Toshiya Views: 1542 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Good Boy
Author: Nakashima_Michiyo
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Toshyax??
Disclaimer: I don't own anyone involved in this story. I get no profit from this story. I write it b/c I love the thought of pretty Japanese men touching each other inappropriately.

A/N: If you find Toshiya OOC, gomen. I tried my best. If you find the other person to be OOC (once you find out who it is)...that was "sort of" intentional. It's based on a runnin' theory some friends and I have.
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Toshiya had never felt so exposed before in his life.

He was naked in a kneeling position on the black silk sheets, and both his arms were bound in cuffs and chains, raised above his head. The chains were connected to a sort of pulley that ran across the ceiling so if he could move around the room, but still remained chained. It was beginning to feel uncomfortable, but he didn’t dare move. His lover had commanded him to stay in that position and Toshiya would. The promises of what would follow were greater than the discomfort. He just wished he knew whether he was still there or not.

--------Earlier-----------------

“Get on the bed.” Toshiya obeyed quickly.

“Close your eyes.” Soft silk cut off all light.

“Put your arms up” Firm restraints made a clicking noise.

Warm breath and soft, moist lips caressed his ear while a hand smoothly explored his body. The hand was everywhere, but it managed to stay away from all of Toshiya’s spots. He felt like he was being haunted by a sensual ghost. His erection was painful but he couldn’t touch it and his lover wouldn’t touch him. It was torture…of the sweetest kind.
Suddenly, the heat was gone…Toshiya began to whimper.

“Please…” He begged, but there was no answer.

--------Now--------------------

Toshiya lost track of time…it felt like forever in a slow hell. He hadn’t been touched in some time, so his libido was beginning to go down. Suddenly, the fire in him roared up. It was the touch of something soft and leather, but firm…running gently up his thigh and stopping just short of …

“Oh, God!”

Lips against his neck, teeth grazing across his skin…then gone again. Toshiya cried out for more, begging for a touch, a kiss, anything. This continued for a few minutes, Toshiya’s begging…his lover’s teasing…his lover’s sexy chuckle.

“Do you like this?” That voice dripping with sex.

Toshiya struggled against his restraints, “Yes, but please stop teasing.”

He suddenly let out a gasp as he felt a stinging pain across his ass. It came again and again. Hard, fast…and each strike sent another streak of lightening straight to his erection. Tears ran down Toshiya’s face from the combination of pain and sexual frustration.
A tongue flicked out and licked one tear away, hands gliding all over his tender bottom. Toshiya felt the heat of his lover’s body has he knelt in front of him, continuing to grope and caress him. Toshiya whimpered softly…moaning please over and over.
Their lips met. It was a needy, passionate kiss. Toshiya began to grind against him, wanting to drive him crazy and make him give in. His lover gasped and moaned, matching his rhythm and running his long fingers through Toshiya’s hair. Then he grasped a handful and pulled hard.

“Naughty, naughty Toshimasa…”

A lick along the curve of Toshiya’s ear…then nothing. He was gone again. Toshiya cursed and was about to try and stand when suddenly an electric shock hit him right in the groin again. Leathery soft…teasing him.

“What the fuck is that?!”

Another sexy chuckle came from beside him, “A riding crop…”

Thwack! Another smack to his ass, “Tell me how much you like it.”
A bedroom voice with a hint of danger. Why did Toshiya love this so much?
“Toshimasa…I’m waiting.” A small lick across the head of his penis.

“Fuck…I love it!"

“Good boy.”

His lover then took him into his mouth and began to suck a slow steady rhythm; Toshiya threw his head back and vocalized his appreciation. He thrust his hips into the warmth and suction of his lover, wanting to feel himself completely enveloped in it. He was beginning to feel that familiar sensation of something rising, and his lover, recognizing the signs, stopped. Toshiya once again cursed in frustration and anger. Until he heard the mechanical whirring, and felt the chains being pulled more he was being lifted until he was nearly standing then his legs were pulled around the waist of his lover. He locked his legs tight, enjoying the feel of that smooth stomach against his erection. Toshiya’s head was guided down for a another kiss, he heard some movement behind him, then felt a lubricant covered finger work its way inside of him. The rhythm began slow, only changing once another finger was added, then another. Soon the rhythm was a bit more frantic; the invading fingers hit Toshiya’s sweet spot, making him beg.

“Please, please…I need you…”

“What do you want?”

“I want you…I need you inside of me, please.”

“As you wish”

Toshiya’s neck was covered in kisses and bites as his lover positioned himself at the entrance, then he thrust himself in completely. Toshiya moaned and clutched at his restraints, wanting him in deeper. He squirmed and whined with need.

“Damn you, Move!” Toshiya snarled…a night full of teasing had driven him to the very edge of his patience. Toshiya wanted release and he wanted it right NOW, “Move, Motherfucker!”

Toshiya was rewarded with a hard smack from the riding crop, but his lover did finally pull himself more than halfway out then slammed back in. He continued to repeat this frantic pace, lifting Toshiya’s hips just slightly and pulling back down to meet his hard thrusts. Over and over again, Toshiya’s prostate was brushed…making him see streaks of white behind his blindfold. Toshiya thought he would die from the sensory overload…the pull of the bindings, his lover’s lips and hands touching him, and the hard thrusts that assailed him…all of this was pushing him into a place he’d never been before.

Toshiya felt one of his hands leave his hips and wrap around his penis and begin to stroke and squeeze a rhythm to match the brutal one inside of him, “Oh, God…yes!”

When his lover bit hard into the area where his neck and his shoulder met, Toshiya threw his head back and screamed his climax; his essence rising up and splashing all over both men. His lover sped up his pace and was soon ramming into Toshiya with enough force to leave bruises on the delicate skin until he came, crying out Toshiya’s name and fisting him even harder. Toshiya, his come still pouring out, dug his fingers into the shoulders of his lover and rode him until finally his frenzy began to subside. Toshiya collapsed against the body of his dominating lover, only vaguely aware of being freed and laid down on the bed.
He awoke later and turned his head to find himself alone in bed. He sat up carefully, his muscles tight and sore all over. Did he leave again? Toshiya rubbed his face with his hands and tried to not allow disappointment to take over. A small creak caught his attention and he looked up, surprised. He stared at the lean, muscular frame that came to the bed and leaned over him. His lover's stomach was still covered with the evidence of Toshiya's pleasure.

“Finally, you’re awake. How do you feel?”

Toshiya smirked, “Sore as hell.”

“But satisfied?”

“Yes, very satisfied.” Toshiya purred as their lips met again in a soft kiss of mutual contentment.

“I have a present for you.”

“Maji? Why?”

“I bought it in case you were a good boy last night and you were.”

“What if I wasn’t?” All Toshiya received in reply was a very mischievous grin.

“All that matters is you were. Here.”

Toshiya took the large black box and opened it. Inside was a black, buttery soft leather collar with velvet lining for comfort. Toshiya touched it gingerly, it was beautiful and it was sexy, “Thank you…”

“There’s more,” his lover reached into the box and pulled out a long metal chain with a handle that matched the texture and color of the collar.

Finally, it struck Toshiya, “A leash…?”

His lover put the collar on him and then attached the leash. He stood up and gave it a tug, prompting Toshiya to do the same; he then pulled the leash until he and Toshiya were standing very, very close. Their lips so close to touching, causing Toshiya's breath to hitch out of desire.

“This is so you know and remember…You are mine, Toshimasa. Understand?”

Toshiya gazed into the deep intense brown eyes and felt his mind, body, and soul give itself over to him, “Yes, Shinya.”

“Good Boy,” Shinya smiled, pulled the leash and led Toshiya to the shower.
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