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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.

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It had been a week since Kyo had been in his state of emotional upset. Needless to say, Die was thrilled over that. It was much more pleasant to wake up with a contented Kyo than a melancholy, overly-saddened teenager. He was doing so much better. They had started the boy’s home-schooling finally, and the kid was doing great with it. There seemed to be less weighing the boy down, less troubling him by then. Perhaps thing were getting better, Die thought.

It was a work night for the blond and he was packing his things to go to the club. With his bag over his shoulder, he waited for Die to get ready and pick out a suitable outfit to wear that night. The boy didn’t know what Die had planned, but he hoped it would be good since it was their first night back in a few weeks. Kyo was already starting to put on a little weight from the pregnancy, but not so much so that it was noticeable.

Die knew that Kyo was waiting on him, so the he rushed to get ready. The blond was eager to get back into the swing of things at the club and Die was along for the ride. He wondered exactly how long Kyo planned to work there. Die tugged his shoes on and walked to the door, holding his keys in his hand. “Let’s go,” he said, waiting for the blond to step outside before tugging the door shut and locking it. They climbed in the car and settled there for a moment before Die started the engine, pulling out of the drive.

The familiar drive to the club was a huge relief for the blond. It was a way to relieve stress for him and he sure as hell needed it now after those past few weeks of misery. Kyo watched the scenery go by before they reached the club and parked in the back with the rest of the employees. Getting out of the car, he fastened the collar around his neck so he wouldn’t have to fiddle with it later and waited for Die to lead the way into the club.

“Do you want me to put a leash on you?” Die joked, eyeing the collar encircling the blond’s neck. It was interesting to Die to observe Kyo’s body as a whole lately. To anyone else, the kid probably looked the same as always. To Die, the subtle signs of the pregnancy were showing already. The flat plane of the boy’s stomach was taking a slight, curved shape; his hips were almost indistinctly rounding out. There was going to be little left of the boyish shape to Kyo’s frame; that much Die was sure of.

“Hm, well, you have to put the lead on soon anyway.” Kyo smirked before shoving Die playfully. He went to the room they used any time they worked. The blond and the redhead got cheerful welcome backs and it made the boy smile. He noticed that everyone there was starting to miss the two of them.

“I really hope this isn’t one of those things that get harder,” Die remarked, pushing the door shut behind them. It had been a little difficult for the redhead to get out onstage with Kyo and engage him sexually the first time. He hoped that it would just be as though there had been no absence for them.

“It’ll come back to you rather fast. Just don’t forget about the names.” He sat down on the bed and pulled out his clothes he needed for that night before undressing. Pulling on the corset, he pulled on his shoes before he went to Die to tie his corset. “I need some help here. It needs to be loose too.” Kyo knew that the redhead would tie it with care to make sure that it wasn’t tight.

Die took up the laces in his hand, tugging them slightly. He watched the ties tighten up and he hesitated to pull any farther, unsure of how tight it needed to be. The last thing the redhead wanted was for Kyo to be too constricted by the corset and pass out or something. He tightened it just a little more and tied it in place. Die brushed blond aside and bent to place an affectionate kiss at the nape of Kyo’s neck, lingering there for a moment before releasing him.

“Perfect, thanks.” He smiled and turned to wrap his arms around Die’s neck and stood on his tiptoes to give him a soft kiss. Going back down onto his heels; he took the lead from his bag and handed it to Die. “Well, I’m ready when you are.”

The redhead grasped the leash, hooking it onto Kyo’s collar. The metal latch made a satisfying clank when it shut and somehow, that sound always seemed to signify the separation between the tenderness that Die felt for Kyo offstage and the brusque attitude he used when they were onstage. Holding the handle, he led Kyo out of the room and toward the main part of the building, where the platform was.

When that leash was on and they were out there, they were two different people, the redhead thought. Die was rougher and said things he didn’t think he was capable of saying to the boy. Kyo was a confident, yet willingly submissive, play-toy—so very different from the insecure, stagnated child he really was.

After their introduction was given and a large round applause was given, Kyo and Die took the stage. Just to see if Die remembered what he needed to do, Kyo deliberately didn’t listen when he gestured to kneel down on the platform. He just looked up at Die, a defiant look in his eyes as he shrugged when he was given a stern look.

There was a familiar tactic; Die noted when Kyo intentionally began ignoring him. As always, the riding crop was present, securely in Die’s grip. He brought it against the blond’s ass several times, feeling a pleased smile coming to his face. He rolled the crop around in his hand briefly, then slid it up Kyo’s neck and tipped the boy’s chin slightly. “Are you going to ignore me, princess? I thought I had you fucking whipped already,” he remarked in a vaguely threatening tone, cupping the kid’s face in his hand.

“Well, master, it seems like you lost your touch then.” He smirked, watching Die carefully. A few gasps were heard in the crowd as the onlookers watched intently. Kyo reached up to touch Die’s hand, leaning into the touch as he kept his eyes locked on the redhead’s. This time, Kyo wouldn’t fold so easily.

“Is that so, bitch?” Die couldn’t help but grin. However, his usual good humor was taking a back-seat to the very masculine drive to put Kyo in his place. There was something very stirring about the boy’s defiance. The kid had nerve, definitely, Die thought to himself. He dragged his hand down Kyo’s neck and gripped it, feeling the warmth of the skin beneath his palm as he squeezed slightly. The excited thrum of the blond’s pulse battered there and he felt a small swallow work its way through the column.

“Yes, it does seem so.” Kyo forced out as he felt pressure start to push him down. Moving slightly, he finally shifted to his knees after many moments of staring defiantly at Die in the eyes. Finally, Kyo gave up the fight and decided to listen. He was getting too horny and too wet to try and resist any longer.

Die reached down and grasped a handful of Kyo’s hair, tugging firmly at the strands. His legs took place spread at a wide stance and his free hand undid his pants deftly. “You have quite the mouth on you tonight,” he said, smiling and tugging his dick out, “Make use of it and suck me.” A wonderfully new idea for the two of them was coming to the redhead as he spoke those words.

Instantly, Kyo wrapped his lips around Die’s cock. He lapped his tongue over the head slowly, tasting the others pre-cum before taking more into his mouth. His tongue and mouth worked over him as he slowly started to bob his head, his eyes looking innocently up at Die. Taking more of the other’s dick in, he loosened his throat and deep throated him applying a hard suction and swallowed around the other’s hard flesh.

The redhead groaned and sank his fingers into the boy’s hair. His hips pushed forward and Kyo’s nose touched his stomach before he pulled back, only to repeat the motion. Die heard a faint, moist gag that was followed by a brief clamping of Kyo’s throat around his cock and he bit back a sound. It was strange how much he was enjoying fucking the kid’s face in front of all of these people. He couldn’t imagine it happening outside of this place, definitely.

Kyo held back his wanting to gag, having mastered his gag reflex, and stayed in place to let the redhead fuck his throat to his heart’s content. He felt both of Die’s hands grasp his hair and hold the back of his head as he pulled him close, his nose touching the other’s abdomen each time he thrust into his throat.

Die slowed his pace, boring in instead with full, pressing strokes, recognizing the tautness of satisfaction in his gut. He was enjoying the situation very much, if he was to be honest. Kyo’s mouth was hot and the muscles of his throat were slick, reminiscent of the boy’s cunt. Using Kyo’s hair, Die pulled him away from him. His stomach gave a huge jolt as he watched his cock reemerge covered in the blond’s saliva. Die grasped his cock for himself now, his hand starting a quick rhythm on his length. His palm quickly became damp with the fluid smeared on his member and it made a strange sound as it slicked around with each pump of his fist.

The boy held his mouth wide open and let his tongue stick out slightly as he waited for Die to cum. He knew what the redhead had planned, so he was ready. Kyo’s eyes remained innocent as he watched Die carefully, waiting to feel the other’s cum decorate his face with white. The defiant flare that was in his eyes was gone now as he became completely submissive to the redhead.

Die’s fist worked rapidly on his cock, working to bring him over the edge. Orgasm was building steadily in his stomach, threatening to descend on him at any moment and the redhead welcomed it. He trained his gaze downward at Kyo, watching the blond carefully as he worked himself. Several strokes later, it became too much and a satisfied groan pushed out of his throat as his semen spurted from his cock. Droplets of white splattered onto the boy’s upturned face, in the blond’s hair as Die jerked himself. The redhead felt a surge of possessiveness, as though he was claiming something that was his by doing this. He didn’t bother to question it, however.

Feeling a strand land on the brim of his nose as the redhead finally finished off, Kyo licked his lips and smiled up at Die. “Thank you, master.” He knew it was time to lay it on thick now. “I’m sorry for disobeying; I’ll never do it again.” His voice was sweet as he gazed softly up at the other.

“You won’t,” the redhead stated plainly. Die chuckled softly and then smirked, tucking his cock away, observing the mess that still adorned the kid’s face. A small, pink tongue was still tracing lips and collecting remnants of the redhead’s release with deliberate motions. He reached down and gave the boy’s cheek a brief, affectionate pat, uncaring of the fluids. “You did a good job, princess.”

“Thank you, master. What do you wish for me to do now?” He asked innocently, ignoring the substance across his face. If anything it was a big turn on for him and most of the patrons there, he could tell. Kyo was starting to like the pet name that the redhead was giving him.

Die bent to retrieve the riding crop from the floor, unsure of when he dropped it, really. He crouched in front of the boy, slipping the crop between the blond’s thighs. The redhead stroked the leather end against Kyo’s pussy, stroking the area slightly. He gave several gentle taps with the crop, hearing the faintest trace of a wet sound when the leather pulled away. “Do you want to cum, princess?”

“Yes, master, may I?” He asked, his hips pushing closer slightly as he looked up at Die, his hands gripping the other’s shirt as he looked up at the other, begging. Kyo was panting slightly, wanting nothing more than to cum. The caresses to his soaked pussy turned him on even more, making him mewl softly as his fingers gripped the fabric of the redhead’s shirt.

“Do you think you deserve to cum?” Die questioned, smirking at the boy. He worked the fingers on one of Kyo’s hands loose from his shirt and toyed with them, in no great rush to give the blond permission to do anything. The redhead gave another small strike against Kyo’s vulva, his smile widening. “You were disobeying me, bitch,” Die punctuated that statement with another motion of the crop against Kyo’s cunt.

Kyo winced as he felt the crop give a rather large slap to his pussy. “Master, I’m sorry. Please, may I cum? Please?” He asked as he held Die’s shirt in his one hand tightly and his other hand gripped at the other’s, holding it tightly. His mewls were begging and persistent as he looked up at the redhead innocently.

The kid was too fucking good at that, Die mused inwardly. He looked so imploring and needy, still wearing Die’s semen on his face. The redhead brought the crop up higher, stroking it against the boy’s clit before removing it altogether. “Go ahead princess, make yourself cum.” He shifted away and stood up, looking down at the Kyo as he did so.

“Thank you, master.” He moved to lay back on the stage, spreading his legs to face the audience. His fingers went to his pussy, fingering the lips before rubbing his clit. After rubbing his clit for a while, he pushed his middle finger into his cunt, moving it in and out before adding his ring finger. He worked hard against his pussy, trying hard to cum.

Die paced around on either side of Kyo and behind the boy, careful not to obstruct the audience’s view. He was content to watch Kyo chase down his orgasm, enjoying the frantic way the kid worked at himself. The crop swished idly at his side as he walked, gazing down at his lover. It was kind of good to be back in the swing of things.

A few rough strokes to his G-spot and Kyo was set off, crying out as he squirt out onto the stage and audience. He jerked and gasped, his cum spurting out onto his abdomen as his cry rang out through the club. His body twitched as he started to come down from his orgasmic high. It felt amazing to cum like that since he hadn’t in a fairly long time.

The redhead smiled down at Kyo and he brushed the riding crop against the blond’s flushed cheek. Kyo looked completely satisfied and it made Die happy by proxy. The kid was gorgeous and oddly fitting in this place, lewdly exposed to strangers. That thought made Die twinge slightly with jealousy. He pushed it away and smirked down at Kyo. “Good job, you little slut,” the redhead praised, truly pleased with Kyo.

“Thank you, master.” He smiled up at him tiredly as the applause rang out for them. Reaching up for Die, he looked for assistance to get up. Once on his feet once more, Kyo bowed to the audience along with Die before they left the stage. His feet carried him off the stage with the redhead as they went back to their room.

The door shut behind them and Kyo began undressing, the leash cast aside. Die stepped up behind Kyo, placing his hands on the blond’s shoulders and stroking the skin gently. “Are you alright?” he questioned, pressing a kiss on the back of the blond’s head, sliding his palms down the boy’s arms. That rush of affection was back and he felt a vague need to almost apologize for their stage-show.

“No, I’m fine. That was exactly what I needed, I feel much better now.” Kyo admitted as he let his corset fall from his body. He reached down and pulled his boots off. Turning, Kyo wrapped his arms around Die’s chest and nuzzled close to him. “Thanks, for real.”

“You’re welcome,” Die said, embracing the boy for a moment longer before releasing him. Kyo cleaned himself up and redressed and Die waited patiently, checking his pockets for his keys. The redhead gathered the kid’s bags for him, placing his arm around the boy as they left.
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