Embryo | By : kawaiikyo Category: > Die/Kyo Views: 2492 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It was a big day for Kyo, Die suspected. On the calendar, for the first time in weeks, was a little mark made to indicate that they were scheduled to work. This meant that Kyo was excited about working, or at least it had in the past. Die was still a little apprehensive about Kyo performing, however. The last thing he wanted to do was cause some sort of relapse in progress with Kyo’s therapy from being too rough with the boy.
Kyo was a little excited, but it was hard to tell. He was having a hard time trying to figure out what he was feeling right now. Sure, Die and he finally managed to have sex together, but it took a while to convince himself that he wanted it. He didn’t know how he’d react up on the stage now, but he was willing to give it a try and find out what would happen. The boy had his things all together and was looking at the calendar. Die’s birthday was also marked, only a couple of days away. It made the blond excited and he couldn’t wait to give Die his gift.
To be honest, Die regretted having sex with Kyo. His original plan had been to abstain from sleeping with the boy for a while, but he had apparently forgotten how easy it was to do. It hadn’t helped matters that Die ran the risk of offending Kyo and making him feel unattractive by saying no. The taller redhead frowned, reflecting on this, and picked up his keys. Kyo was ready to go, he thought.
Taking his bag once he saw Die with his keys, Kyo went to the door and slipped on his shoes. He was wearing baggy sweat pants that were once Die’s before he commandeered them and one of Die’s old shirts. His maternity clothes were nice and comfortable, but he wanted to wear something of Die’s for once. Kyo’s shoes had to have innersoles put in to help with his back while he wore them, and they were a very big help. Looking to Die, he opened the door and let him out first. He bent down to pat the kitten that was rubbing around their legs before closing the door and locking up the house.
Die hung back to walk Kyo to the car, making sure that he could settle in the passenger seat easily. The older male would never say it out loud, but the boy was finally starting to waddle and it worried Die a little. It was a normal occurrence, but the taller redhead found himself worrying frequently about how it was going to affect Kyo’s balance. Once the boy was situated, Die went to the other side and then they left.
Kyo could tell Die was worried about him and his size now that he was as big as he was. It was fairly easy for him to get off balance, but he managed to make it easy on himself by fixing his stature slightly. He held his bag in his lap and looked out the window to the street. It was a familiar trip and he was somewhat comforted to know that the club was his safe haven once more.
“You ready?” Die questioned once they arrived. He tugged the keys from the ignition and held them in his hand, glancing over at Kyo as he opened his door. The boy shifted his bag around in his grasp slightly, his stomach getting in the way a little.
“Yeah… I think.” Kyo said as he managed to shift himself around enough to get out of the car. Once out, he stretched his back slightly and groaned. Closing the door, he and Die made their way to their designated room. Kyo was hesitant before stepping in and sighing softly. The place didn’t hold the ominous air he thought it’d have. He moved to get changed, though he needed some help from Die with his stockings.
Once Kyo had been worked into his clothing, Die paused to flatten the boy’s hair down. In the bottom of Kyo’s bag laid the collar that usually fastened around his neck, but Die ignored it. The way he saw it, the less restricted Kyo felt, the smoother things would go.
“Alright, so, ready?” Kyo asked softly as he looked up at Die. He didn’t know what Die had in store for them, but he didn’t mind not knowing. Tonight was a first. He wouldn’t be going on stage as some sex doll; he’d be going on as an equal to Die for once. This was something special to him and he was glad that Die was willing to do this with him as well. It was a true test to see if he was truly alright now.
The taller male nodded, taking a moment to cup Kyo’s cheek. The skin was warm against his palm and he hoped that it was nothing bad. When they took to the stage, it was obvious that Kyo had been missed by the enthusiastic response the spectators greeted him with. “Take a seat, princess,” Die instructed as he ghosted his fingers down the back of the smaller redhead’s neck, hesitant about his language with him that night.
Kyo nodded and took a seat on the stage, looking up at Die. A small gleam sparkled in his eyes as he watched the other work things around for the show. It felt good to be back and the cheers from the crowd made him feel much better. At least he knew that he was missed and that they really did care. The manager had greeted them happily and welcomed back the both of them with open arms.
Die was pleased to note that Kyo seemed to be at ease where he was. Hopefully, it would stay that way; nothing he had planned that night was too elaborate or stressful. “What do you think of this?” the taller redhead questioned, kneeling down by Kyo’s side and assembling that evening’s contraption. His fingers busied themselves with screwing a hose onto the end of a hand pump. The hose diverged into two branches and at the end of each, Die fastened two, small cylindrical tubes that would fit over Kyo’s nipples.
“Seems very interesting…” Kyo looked at the pumps curiously, realizing that they were to go on his nipples. The boy knew what was going to happen already. Recently, he had started lactating, managing to make the front of his shirt damp slightly from it. When his nipples or the slight rise of his chest was messed with, he ended up lactating from it.
It would be interesting; Die knew that much as he rolled down the sheer material of Kyo’s top. It was flimsy and off the shoulder on both sides, so pushing it down to bare the boy’s chest was no issue. “Lick these,” Die instructed, holding one of the tubes in front of Kyo. They needed lubrication of some sort to get a decent suction going.
Letting his tongue peek out past his lips, Kyo licked the cylinder ends carefully, making sure that they were slick. Pulling back, he watched as he tilted his head. It was certainly interesting what Die had planned but what else he had in mind, Kyo didn’t know. He couldn’t wait to see what else was in store for him.
Die fit a tube over one of Kyo’s nipples, getting the boy to hold it in place for him so he could fit the other on, as well. The pump for this one looked more like a glue gun with a pressure gauge on top, but it certainly made the act easier and looked like it would provide a more concentrated pull. He compressed the handle with his fingers slowly one time to test the waters. When all seemed clear, he repeated the motion several times, hearing the familiar sucking sound of the pump.
The boy couldn’t help but gasp at the sensation, mewling softly as he let his head fall back slightly. He looked down at the pumps, watching as a white liquid tricked out from his nipples slightly. Just like he had suspected, it was happening. Kyo looked back up at Die with a lusty expression on his face, one he had not worn in quite a while.
Giving the pump a couple more firm squeezes, Die observed what he was doing to Kyo. It was similar to what had happened when he had pumped his cunt, but far less drastic. The boy’s nipples were flushing a darker color, but they were also beading up with tiny droplets of milk that were starting to slick up the glass of the tubes.
Kyo gave a small gasp, feeling his nipples start to ache slightly from the pressure. His chest was sensitive as it was. He gave a soft whimper and looked up at Die, hoping he would stop the suction and ease the slight pain. The boy looked out to the crowd, feeling his heart tighten slightly as he looked through the people of the crowd. He didn’t know why he suddenly felt his anxiety start to creep up on him, but it slowly dissipated.
Die kept a watchful eye on Kyo, gauging his reactions. He was holding up well, but there was an obvious tension building up that made the taller male ease back with what he was doing. His fingers loosened up on the pump slightly and he made the next compression of the handle gentler than the ones before it, drawing a little more milk from Kyo’s nipples with the action. The taller male gave a small smile at the other, hoping to provide him with some slight reassurance.
The boy felt comforted by the smile the redhead gave him and gave a soft smile back. He was starting to enjoy what the taller male was doing to him now that he knew he could. The boy sighed softly, looking back down to see more milk seep out from his nipples.
Compressing the handle several more times, Die let up a little. Kyo’s milk hadn’t come in completely yet and he was prone to leak easily enough, however, the taller male was taking care not to cause the other harm. “Here, hold them still,” Die instructed, gently tapping his finger on the cylinder he was holding in place. This was only going to be amusing to Kyo for so long before he became bored by that sensation alone. “Would you like for me to give you something else?” he questioned, smirking slightly as Kyo’s fingers came up to steady the glass tubes.
Again not knowing what Die had planned, Kyo just went with it and nodded, holding the cylinder tubes carefully between his fingers as he watched Die. What did he have planned? Kyo figured he’d find out soon enough as he gave another nod to Die’s question. He didn’t know why he didn’t talk, but he just couldn’t seem to find his voice.
This device was in no way elaborate. It was a large, wand massager, fitted with a soft-feeling, nub-covered sleeve on the head. The only drawback was the fact that it required power from an electrical outlet, but that was remedied by use of an extension cord that led backstage. To provide Kyo with pleasure was the only use Die had for it that evening; there were no tricks, no games.
Settling behind the boy, Die brought it around to the front to show it to Kyo. He clicked the switch to one of its two settings, the first one being low and the last one being high, and placed it against Kyo’s fishnet-covered thigh. He stroked it along the inside of the boy’s leg, leading closer to the cut out crotch of the smaller male’s tights.
A soft sigh left Kyo’s lips as he moved to lean back against Die. He watched the device start to trail up his leg, slowly reaching towards its destination. Kyo’s fingers grasped the nipple pumps a little tighter as more milk seeped out. At the rate they were going, the cylinders would be full of the white liquid.
Die led the massager between Kyo’s legs, rubbing it up against the boy’s vulva. The device hummed loudly in the taller male’s grasp, vibrating in his hold as he pressed the ribbed head of it against Kyo’s outer lips, parting them slightly with the motion.
The boy jolted slightly as he mewled, pushing his hips closer to the vibrating sensation. He looked back to Die, feeling that it was safe now to use the pump, the twinges of pain dissipating quickly. Kyo gave a soft moan and arched slightly against Die’s body, resting heavily back against him.
The taller male’s free hand located the hand pump and squeezed the handle again, pumping the boy’s nipples once more. He could still barely hear the hissing suctioning sound over the noise of the vibrating device in his hand as he pressed the handle back. Getting an idea, the taller redhead shifted the wand upward and placed it against a part of one of the tubes Kyo’s finger wasn’t covering.
Jolting more, Kyo gasped and mewled more, letting his head fall back to rest on Die’s shoulder. He wasn’t expecting that, but he was pretty sure that Die hadn’t planned it either. Feeling that the suction was tight on his nipples, he released the tubes and watched as they held themselves in place on his chest.
Switching his attention to the other side, Die pressed the vibrator against the other glass cylinder. His free hand squeezed at the pump two more times. The taller male could feel Kyo’s breath hitch slightly from where the boy rested against him. Gently, he tapped against the tube, hearing the massager buzzing against it. He lingered there for a moment before leading it downward again, using the head of the device to spread Kyo’s pussy open when he reached it.
Kyo gave soft sounds of pleasure as he moved his hands to grip the other’s legs softly as he mewled. His grip tightened slightly on the taller male’s knee and tensed as he felt the vibrations start to go through him. The boy’s spine tingled as he tossed his head to the side slightly, his breath caressing Die’s neck before he started kissing and nipping at the flesh, mewling softly as he did so.
Die smirked, shifting forward slightly so that he was closer to Kyo's back. His hand squeezed the pump once again before he placed it down next to his leg, leaving it unattended for a moment so he could attend to the other task at hand. Reaching around with the hand he just freed up, the taller redhead brought his fingers down to spread Kyo's cunt open farther, giving him more room to work with the massager. He pressed the ribbed head of the vibrator lightly against Kyo's clitoris, rubbing it up and down. He wasn't entirely sure of exactly how strong the low setting was, but didn't want to take any chances of causing the other discomfort.
The boy gave a soft mewl, pushing his hips toward the sensation once more as it hit his clit. He latched onto the other’s neck, suckling and licking at the flesh before pulling away and licking at the mark he left. Kyo leaned up to Die’s ear now that it was closer and whispered into it. “Higher please…” His breathing came out in soft pants as he pushed toward the vibrating sensation once more, feeling his release slowly start to creep up on him.
Complying, Die placed his thumb over the switch and pushed it over to the second setting. The sound from the device became much louder when the massager buzzed harder in Die’s hand. He rubbed it against the other firmly, enjoying the slight way Kyo's body tensed up where it rested on his own.
The boy mewled louder slightly as he looked back down at the cylinders on his nipples, finding them almost full of the milk. He sighed softly, resting his head back on the other’s shoulder. Kyo was hesitant to move his hand to his lap, not knowing if it was okay to jerk himself off or not. Looking back up to the taller redhead, he gave him a questioning look.
“Go on,” Die murmured and nuzzled the side of his face into Kyo’s red hair, not wishing to impede the boy’s pleasure that evening. He wanted Kyo to enjoy what was happening by any means necessary. With the massager, he pressed down slightly, holding the head in place over Kyo’s clit.
Kyo’s hand went to his cock and started pumping it fast. He mewled and his body jerked slightly, feeling his release start to come up on him faster now. It wasn’t long before he gasped and came, cum spilling over his fingers and his cunt clamping. A small trickle of liquid spilled out of his pussy as he came, his back arching, and then leaned heavily against Die.
“Hold it there,” Die instructed, blindly seeking out one of Kyo’s hand and placing it on the neck of the vibrator. The boy would be sensitive from his orgasm, but if he could just hang in there for a moment, Die knew he would be fine. Quickly, the taller male shifted his fingers upward and grasped the cylinders suctioned onto Kyo’s nipples. Using caution, he broke the seal they had made with the boy’s chest and tugged them away. The smaller male’s milk spilled out of the cylinders and trickled down his chest, seeping into the sheer fabric covering his torso.
Sighing softly, Kyo held the neck of the wand and shuddered as he pressed it a little harder against his clit. He looked down at the now wet fabric of his hardly there outfit and tilted his head. What did Die have planned now? Kyo was curious and wanted to know, but it was always better to be surprised.
Carefully, the taller redhead skimmed his fingertips over Kyo’s nipples. Craning his neck slightly, he gazed down at the boy, observing what the pumping had done. The smaller male’s nipples were stiff and at attention, flushed, damp with the milk expressed from them. With gentle motions, Die pinched the tight nubs between his middle fingers and thumbs, skimming his index fingers over the tips. He hoped that it wouldn’t hurt Kyo, but Die wouldn’t deny that he was intrigued by the outcome of what he had done to the boy.
Giving a soft sigh, Kyo relaxed his grip on the wand slightly and turned his head to lick and nip at the other’s ear. His tongue traced the earlobe and he tugged on it with his teeth before releasing it to trace his tongue down to his neck. The boy was enjoying this thoroughly, no longer feeling any anxiety when performing.
Die shivered pleasantly, bristling from the sensation of the boy’s damp tongue on his skin. Squeezing slightly, Die tugged at one of Kyo’s nipples, wresting a few tiny drops of milk from it. He did the same with the other, enjoying watching the liquid forming and then vanishing at the first touch of his fingers. Letting loose, Die reached downward and cupped his hand against the buzzing head of the massager, pressing it firmly against Kyo’s pussy.
Kyo mewled and gasped as he tightened his grip on the wand once more. He let his free hand reach up to his nipple and squeezed at his chest slightly, watching as milk started to trickle out in small streams from his nipple. The boy gasped and tweaked at his nipple before releasing it and gripping his cock once more.
Absentmindedly, Die pressed his groin against Kyo’s rear, liking the pressure he got from the motion as he urged the boy even closer to the vibrations between his thighs. His fingers plucked at Kyo’s nipple, pinching it lightly in his grasp. He squeezed firmly, feeling pleased to see a small rivulet of milk arc from the rosy tip and splatter somewhere below.
Mewling more, Kyo could feel his second release start to course through him. He pushed back against Die before moving his hips forward against the massager. His mewls grew more until he finally came, his seed spilling out onto his fingers once more as more liquid spilled out of his pussy and onto the stage.
Die could feel practically every bit of tension keeping Kyo’s body upright give out as the boy relaxed back against him with a great rush of an exhale. He dragged his fingers up the massager’s body and found the switch so he could turn it off. The noise died all at once and Die placed the device off to the side before helping Kyo up and helping him offstage. This had not been their most dynamic performance, but the taller male felt that it had maybe been therapeutic for the boy.
The session at the club helped the boy. It made him feel much better to know that he was once again safe in the club. He changed into his clothes before moving to Die and giving him a soft kiss. “Thanks, Die. It actually felt good to be here tonight.” The boy said as he wrapped his arms around the taller man’s neck.
“I’m glad,” Die said, placing his hands on Kyo’s back. He hoped that the other would begin to feel at ease in his skin once more. Pausing for a moment, Die caught the boy’s face in his hands and gave him another kiss. He pulled back and pressed their foreheads together before moving away and smiling at the boy. “Are you ready to go?” Die was; he just wanted to go home and be able to sleep with Kyo near him.
“Yeah, I’m ready.” Kyo said with a smile and grabbed his bag. Climbing into the car with Die, they made their trip back home. Kyo changed into his night clothes and climbed into the bed, waiting for the taller redhead to join him. It was nice to be able to sleep closer to Die once more. He sighed happily, wanting nothing more than to just cuddle with the man.
When Kyo was decently settled in bed, Die joined him. He curved his body around the smaller male’s, looping his arm around the other’s middle, letting it settle above the swell of his pregnant belly. Until everything had been thrown so off-balance, Die had never really known how satisfying it could be to have things be normal.
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