Embryo | By : kawaiikyo Category: > Die/Kyo Views: 2492 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is purely a work of fiction! I do not know Dir en grey, and I do not profit from these writings. |
It had been a week since their last ultrasound and somehow, it seemed like Kyo was actually starting to look pregnant. He already had before, that much was obvious, but there was a subtle change in the boy’s behavior that seemed to reinforce it. The boy seemed to be infatuated with his body; curiously inspecting and stroking the growing swell of his belly. In some strange, vaguely wrong way, Die was aroused by these changes. The taller redhead suspected that it was some possessive part of him, stirred up by the fact that Kyo was becoming heavy with his child.
Needless to say, Die had never been so eager for them to go to the club and perform. They were scheduled for that evening, or so Kyo had marked on the calendar earlier that week. The frequency of their performances had been reduced for the sake of not endangering Kyo’s pregnancy, but Die could tell that the boy was not entirely pleased with his act being tampered with, even by his employer.
Rushing to get his things together, Kyo bounced slightly as he rushed to the kitchen, making sure Mayu and her kittens had enough food and water while they were gone. When that was done, he went to the front door with his bag and pulled on his shoes. “Die, you ready?” Kyo was excited to get back after what seemed like a long break from the club.
Nodding, Die worked his feet into his shoes. He checked to make sure that he had his keys before he opened the door and let Kyo pass through first. After locking up, the taller male joined the boy in the car. They settled in and set off for the club for what would hopefully be a pleasant re-entry to their old routine.
Once at the club, Kyo was quick to go to their original room. It had not been used since the last time Die and Kyo were there. He tossed his bag on the bed and made quick work of removing his clothes and pulling on the fabric of his club clothing, if one were to call it clothes. Sitting on the bed, he pulled on his ballet slipper-like stilettos and asked Die to help him tie them. “All set.” He said with a smile. “Do you know what we’re going to use tonight?”
Die fastened a collar around the slender column of Kyo’s throat before attaching the lead to it. Affectionately, he took hold of Kyo’s chin and smiled at the boy. “I know, but it’s going to be a pleasant surprise for you.” The taller male pressed a warm kiss to the smaller redhead’s lips before turning and leading him out to the stage.
Moving to sit on his knees on the stage, Kyo acted as the good little pet this time. He looked up at Die with an innocent look, waiting to see what the taller male had planned. If it was a surprise, it had to be something good.
Smirking, Die circled Kyo for a moment. The crop was in hand, as always, and the taller male used the leather looped end up tilt Kyo’s face up a little more. “No defiance this time, princess? You mean that you’re going to behave for me this go around?”
“Yes, master, I’ll be good.” Kyo said, his voice laced with innocence as he sat there, his hands flat on the stage. He was eager to get started, but he figured this way would be quicker in getting things started. The smaller redhead was already starting to feel wet in anticipation, giving Die a pleading look.
“You’re being a good little bitch already,” Die praised, stroking the boy’s cheek with the crop. Never anywhere but there in that club, would he have dreamed of calling Kyo such debasing names. “I’m going to give you a reward for that,” the taller male promised, turning to retrieve their equipment for that evening.
“You remember this, don’t you?” Die questioned, displaying the first item to Kyo. It was another pump, albeit smaller and with more of a novelty-look to it. This one was hand operated, much to Die’s pleasure. He enjoyed the thought of being so directly in control of pumping Kyo’s pussy. “Get on the stool and spread your legs so I can put this on you,” Die instructed, indicating the seat that he had brought from the back.
Doing as told, Kyo got onto the stool and spread his legs, holding them open for Die. He knew this was going to be good already. The pump this time was different. It vibrated. Kyo was excited to try it out, a small moan passed his lips just thinking about how good it would feel.
Moving to fit the pump on Kyo, Die crouched between the boy’s legs. In the center of the pump was a ribbed, vibrating piece to be inserted inside of the boy’s pussy, which would be interesting. Using a small amount of lubricant, Die got the cup to suction on to Kyo’s pussy before taking the pump in hand. Smirking, the taller male started squeezing the hand pump, compressing it a total of four times before slowing.
Kyo gripped his legs tightly as he held them apart, moaning softly as Die started pumping. The way the vibrations ran through him made him shake slightly and gasp every now and then. He could feel the vibrations throughout the entire pump, making it feel even better.
Die shifted over and crouched near Kyo’s side to give a better view to the people watching. He continued to squeeze the pump steadily, closing his hand slowly over the bulb in his palm. With each pump, he gained a little more speed, until he was compressing the bulb swiftly. Within the confines of the pump, the boy’s pussy was visibly swelling up from the suction.
The smaller redhead twitched slightly as he felt his nails digging into his legs, leaving behind marks in their wake. Kyo mewled softly at the sensation of the blood rushing to his pussy, making it swell and sensitive. The vibrations felt like they were intensified due to the sensitivity of his cunt.
Squeezing the bulb harder, Die smiled to himself, feeling a sort of personal pleasure over what he was doing. Kyo seemed to be feeling the same way, although on a much different level. Smirking, the taller redhead gripped the bulb tightly. “Does this feel good, bitch?” Die goaded, pumping harder.
“Yes, master.” The boy said with a moan, his back arching as he pulled his legs back a little more as he tilted his head back slightly. Kyo soon felt his skin lightly touch the top of the pump, signaling that they would start very soon. He couldn’t wait much longer as the sucking feeling started becoming more intense.
Two more compressions of the bulb and Die let go. Reaching over, he tugged the pump away from Kyo’s cunt and simply observed the results. The boy’s pussy was swollen and engorged with blood; it pulsed slightly, leading Die to believe that Kyo might have been close to cumming.
With careful digits, Die spread the smaller male’s labia and slid downward until his middle and ring fingertips were on either side of Kyo’s swollen clitoris. Gently, he squeezed them together before rubbing slightly at the sensitive area. “Do you think you’ve been well-behaved? Would you like for me to lick your cunt, princess? Do you want that?” The pump wasn’t exactly the surprise that Die had indicated, but it definitely played into the process.
“Please, master? Please?” Kyo begged as he jolted slightly, mewling in response to Die’s fingers working his clit. Kyo wasn’t above the level of begging, if anything, he would do whatever to get off for the redhead when on stage. His hands moved up his legs, pulling them slightly closer once more, leaving behind small, red, crescent shape marks from his fingernails.
Reaching over, Die located what he was to use next. This was in packaging, which he took a moment to open and then assemble the contents. It was a small, ribbed, bullet of a vibrator that would fit around Die’s tongue to help him as he licked Kyo. The boy would be pleased to know that this little device was theirs after the performance, for sanitary purposes. “You’re going to straddle my face, bitch,” Die said, getting into a position that provided a decent view for the audience before fitting the buzzing device on the wet muscle of his tongue.
Moving quickly away from the stool, Kyo moved to straddled Die’s face once given the okay to do so. Keeping his legs spread wide, he held his weight evenly and got himself as close to Die’s face as much as he could. The device that caught his eye made him grin inside, knowing full well that it was now theirs.
Leaning up, Die pressed his face closely to the pumped, swollen area of Kyo’s cunt. With his thumbs, he held Kyo’s inner lips open and looked at the flushed, damp perfection displayed above him. The taller male pressed his tongue up against the boy’s clit, getting the feel of using the muscle with the weight of the vibrator present. Experimentally, he licked as he would if he didn’t have the obstruction there; pressing the buzzing device against the smaller male’s sensitive flesh.
Kyo mewled loudly and arched his back sharply before moving to place a hand on the stage to hold himself up. His other hand went to his cock and started stroking it slowly before letting go and leaning back. Placing both of his hands behind himself, he propped himself up that way. The feeling of the vibrator against his cunt made Kyo shudder as he felt his release start to creep up on him.
Die continued to lick at Kyo’s pussy, scrubbing the ribbed vibrator against the damp flesh. The way Kyo’s hips seemed to push toward him warned Die that the boy’s body was seeking release and that it would happen soon. Leaning back, the taller male pressed his head against the stage, removing the stimulation from the other’s pussy in a matter of seconds. The taller male pressed the smaller redhead’s leg, urging him to move away. That was a rather cruel tactic that he had just pulled, but Die would make up for it.
The boy whined before moving off of Die. At least he knew that they would keep the vibrator and use it another time. Sitting back on the stage on his knees with his hands on the stage in front of him, he looked up at Die with a pleading look.
“Oh, I’m sorry; were you not finished?” Die taunted, rising from the stage floor. Moving to grab the next item, he stooped and placed it directly in front of Kyo. The boy appeared a bit skeptical and Die could see why. It was a short, slightly pointed, pink cone in essence; visibly functionless. Pressing a button near the base of the cone, Die triggered it, proving it to be nothing more than a glorified vibrator. “I thought you might enjoy this, princess. Go on, let us see you enjoy it,” the taller male said, rising up and stepping back.
Of all the times Kyo had been working at the club, he had never seen anything like this pink cone. He tilted his head before giving Die a confused look. Kyo didn’t know the first thing to do, but looking back to the cone, he decided to give it a shot. Crawling up to the cone, he spread his legs and brushed himself up against the side of it. Shuddering, Kyo mewled and pressed his pussy up against the cone firmly, rubbing himself against it before moving up to the top of the cone. Sitting on it, he felt the tip penetrate him ever so slightly before he pulled back and started moving back and forth on it, rubbing his clit against it.
Smirking, Die stood back and watched Kyo pleasure himself. The boy was getting the hang of using the strange contraption quickly, rutting his swollen sex against the vibrating device. His hips pushed down against it before the boy had to lift himself away from the stimulation, only to try his hand at staying put again. Stepping up behind Kyo, Die placed an affectionate hand atop the smaller male’s red hair and stroked the boy’s head for a moment. “You’re learning fast,” he said, “Does it feel good against your pussy, bitch?”
“Y-yes… Master, may I cum, please?” He asked with a mewl, stilling his hips. His swollen cunt was pressed firmly against the cone. Kyo was feeling so close, he didn’t care if he squirted or not. He gave Die a desperate, pleading look to the taller redhead.
The taller male gazed down at Kyo, hesitating just long enough to make the boy on edge. “You may cum now,” Die permitted, stroking the boy’s hair once again before stepping to the side to watch from a better angle. The relief the smaller redhead felt was so apparent that Die could practically feel it for himself.
Moving himself firmly against the cone, he mewled and felt his end coming close. Kyo’s cry pitched up as he came, his seed spurting out and dripping on the cone. His cunt spasmed and clenched as he came, but it wasn’t quite as satisfying as squirting, though. The boy sat back on the stage and panted, looking up at Die. “Thank you, master.”
“You’re welcome, princess,” Die said. He smiled as he reached down and gently gripped the boy’s chin, stroking it with his thumb. “Do you love me, bitch?” There was an affectionate undertone to the rough way he posed the question and the taller male had to push back the urge to smile from contentment.
“Yes. I love you more than anything…” That wasn’t an act; the loving look he gave wasn’t fake. He meant everything he said. Kyo smiled up at the taller redhead caringly, standing from the stage when the applause rang out. He bowed before the audience before turning to Die and cupping both sides of his face and pulled him down for a soft, sweet kiss.
Die hesitated to break the connection between his mouth and Kyo’s. When he did pull away, his lips brushed against the boy’s, making something in his chest clench up with the pure sweetness in the action. They made their way back to the room and prepared to leave, then, and the ride home was warm with a comfortable silence.
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