Chapter 8 #2
Kai walks inside and looks around.
Then gives me a look. “Ash.”
“What?”
“This place is spotless.”
“It isn't.”
I glance around. Everything is exactly where it's supposed to be. Which proves nothing.
Kai drops his jacket over the back of a chair. His eyes continue wandering around the condo. A laugh escapes him. “Oh my God. You're one of those people.”
“What people?”
“The people who apologize for a mess so everyone compliments their house.”
I stare.
Kai smiles.
The little shit.
I shake my head, then pull my shirt over my head and toss it toward the couch.
Kai immediately forgets what he was saying. The reaction is satisfying. His eyes snap upward the second he realizes I've caught him looking.
I point down the hallway. “First door on the right.”
His eyebrows lift. “Really?”
“Now.”
“Yes, sir.” Then immediately heads down the hallway.
The speed at which he obeys is genuinely impressive. I watch him disappear around the corner. Shaking my head, smiling despite myself I follow.
He looks around my room. Simple. Modern. Exposed wood in all the right places, no pun intended.
My hands find his hips, pulling his back to my chest. A little gasp escapes his mouth that makes me almost ravenous.
“What am I going to do with you?” I mumble into his neck.
His hands are clasped tightly in front of him like he doesn't know what to do. Even though he was the one to invite himself into my house. Ironic.
“What happened to the man begging me to take him home?” I bite at his earlobe, the little silver hoop taunting me. “Shy?”
Kai doesn't answer, he just trembles in my hands.
“Answer me.”
“Ever heard of liquid courage, sir?” A touch of sass tinges his tone.
My hand wraps around his throat, constricting his airway just enough to know my intentions. “You gonna be a brat tonight, Hayes?”
He melts against my body, my arm wrapping around his waist. He shakes his head no. I release him.
Kai gasps, bending over the bed to catch his breath.
My hands wrap around him to undo his pants. “Stay just like that.”
I pull down his pants and underwear helping him step out of them. His dick is half hard. Either from the rough comments or choking. I want to reward him for responding to me so well, but I can't just reward him for turning me on. He has to earn it.
I open the bottom drawer of my dresser where I keep some of my toys, picking out the few things I want to use. When I walk back to Kai, he still hasn't moved from his spot. Only the arch of his back and full length of his cock tell me that this has been slightly torturous for him.
I grab his ass with my free hand. “You want me that bad?”
Kai bows his head down into the mattress. His ears slightly pink. “Yes, sir.”
I drop the toys to the ground, falling to my knees. “You're still in trouble but you're too fucking cute right now.”
I spread his ass cheeks with my hands.
“What—Ash!”
My tongue slides into him with ease.
I cup his balls in my hand, gently massaging them as I eat him out.
“Ash, that feels—fuck—that feels—”
I press my tongue flat against his hole to tease him. My tongue and lips change course, spreading him open slightly.
I press a finger into him, my teeth biting hard into his butt. Kai cries out a delicious moan that makes me wish I wasn't wearing these fucking jeans.
“Has anyone ever had you like this?” My finger moves gently inside of him.
Kai takes a deep breath and buries his face into the mattress. “No, sir. You know that.”
“Have you ever touched yourself like this?” I slide a second finger in.
“Oh!”
I pepper a few kisses on his lower back.
“Yes, I have.” His muffled voice barely reaches my ears.
Then the question I've often wondered at night crosses my mind. The thing I think when I think about his eyes dragging over my body. When I purposely let my towel slip open so I can see that slight blush on his cheeks.
“Do you think about me when you touch yourself, Kai?” I pump my fingers into him.
His hands claw at the grey comforter, like he’s trying to keep himself on this plane of existence.
“Don't even think about lying.” A third finger stretches his hole wider.
His head shoots up from the bed. “Yes! Yes, I do sir. Please no more.”
He sounds so sweet when he begs. I want to hear it some more.
“Light?” I growl out.
He pants, propping himself up on his arms. “G-green.”
I kiss his spine once before pulling my fingers out. He relaxes slightly, knees buckling together.
“Is this my...my punishment?” He stammers out.
I open a container of lube, squirting some on his asshole. “No, sweet boy. I'm prepping you for my cock because I don't want your first time to be terrible.”
“You're going to put it inside me?”
I chuckle. “Yes. Unless there's another place you were wanting?”
He takes a deep breath, obviously irritated by my joking manner.
I pick up the purple silicone butt plug from the rug.
I circle his hole with the tip as my other hand works his cock in my hand.
I can see his muscles relaxing slightly the more he gets turned on.
He starts pressing himself against the butt plug, enjoying the teasing sensation. I sink it in fully with no hesitation.
“Ow, ow,” he whimpers.
But he doesn't say red.
“You're doing such a good job, Kai.” I stand up, helping him pull off his shirt. “Move up on the bed and lie on your stomach.”
Kai gets on his hands and knees and crawls up my mattress closer to the headboard. Fuck, he looks beautifully pathetic. His eyes are red, rimmed with tears, black t-shirt finally gone to reveal his sculpted skin and straining dick.
He whimpers as he lies down. “Ash.”
I've never struggled with punishment before. In fact, I thrive in it. But something about Kai Hayes makes me want to worship his body and skip to the feverish fucking.
I walk to my headboard, flipping down the hidden metal links screwed into the wood. “Kai, you ran out on after care even though I told you to stay.”
He doesn't meet my eyes, looking everywhere else except me.
“Look. At. Me.” My voice is low and dangerous.
Kai's glassy eyes finally meet mine, heavy with lust and fear. I smile as I tighten the knot around the metal loop.
I trace the soft black rope back to Kai, wrapping it around one of his wrists. “You will be receiving your punishment.”
I move to his next wrist. “If you take it well, you will be rewarded. Do you understand?”
“Yes, sir.”
I finish restraining him to the bed, admiring his lush, tanned skin against my sheets.
“Get on your knees, ass in the air,” I direct.
Kai moves slowly; the butt plug now fully relaxed within him.
I start undoing my belt, pulling it from my loops. “You are going to receive five lashings. If you cry out, we start over. You must count after each one. Do you know your safe word?”
I need to remind him. Just in case he wants out. Just in case he doesn't want this. Doesn't want me. Because I can't stand that he walked out on me, and I want him never to do it again. I know he might not want that. So I remind him of the safe words once more.
“Yes, sir.”
My cock presses so hard against my pants, I undo the button to give me some relief.
I fold the belt in my hand and strike it against his ass.
“Ah! Shit!” Kai gasps, pulling at his restraints.
My hand drags up his thigh. “Remember, you cannot cry out. Start over.”
Kai pants, a small sob building in his chest. I let him ready himself before I strike again.
He flinches away, grasping the ropes in his hands. “O-one.”
I strike again.
He hums a low sound. “Two.”
His ass is red. The two belt marks already swelling. I can't wait to kiss the pain away.
“Three.”
This one has his back arch up, making his cock bounce against him. Beads of white drip onto my bedding. Fuck, he likes it. He's enjoying it.
I palm myself once to ease the tension building in my jeans. I press the flared base of the butt plug. Kai pants, wiggling his ass to tempt me.
I strike.
“F-f-Four.”
He takes the hit beautifully. His head throwing back, a slight sweat on his brow. I drag the belt against his thighs, teasing him. Kai's hips push against it, wanting more like he he needs it.
I strike him for the last time. Harder than all the others.
He doesn't cry out. Just pulls against the ropes to steady himself. “Five. Th-thank you, sir.”
I drop the belt to the floor. I push his body over so he's on his back, his arms bound and crossed over his head. Tears are streaking down his face.
I basically swallow his mouth with mine, my hands forcing my pants down.
“You took them so well, baby,” I mumble against his mouth. “You're so brave.”
His tongue carves into my mouth like he was also waiting for me to touch him. Kai moans, his legs wrapping around my waist.
“You're so pretty. Fuck, I need you.” My hands slip between us, wiggling the plug out of him.
Kai gasps against my mouth, his legs loosening their grip around me.
I line myself up with his entrance and press in slowly.
Kai's eyes roll up into his head, his mouth dropping open.
I push in deeper.
He pulls at the ropes.
“You can take me. Breathe,” I say to him.
Kai takes a deep breath, his eyebrows furrowing like he might cry some more.
“Ash, I feel weird. I think I'm gonna—”
I sink in to the hilt, my hand rolling over his cock to distract him.
“Ah!” Kai gasps and comes on his chest.
Jesus Christ, he's perfect. Coming from just me entering him and taking every hit so beautifully.
My hips start pumping into him like a man starved.
His moans are so loud I feel them shaking in my bones.
My fingers scoop his cum from his stomach and press themselves into his mouth.
He sucks greedily, his muscled arms bulging against the restraints.
My tongue finds one of his nipples, sucking and prodding until it's a hard bud in my mouth, and Kai is whining my name.
His dick is already hard again. The revelations make my cock twitch inside of him.
“Please come inside me,” Kai whines. “Please, please, please!”