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Xiao Xingchen could feel the cool air caressing his naked body, shuddering in anticipation. As he shifted ever so slightly on his knees, he felt the burn of ropes against his skin. His dick was rock hard and weeping for attention, but he was given no mercy.
The jade column plugged in his hole vibrated intensely, hitting his sweet spot just enough to keep him maddeningly frustrated. Xiao Xingchen had reached a whole new level of humiliation as he started to rut against the floor desperately.
The disobedient movement did not go unnoticed by the boy sitting arrogantly in front of him on the bed. He chuckled devilishly, an unseen smirk on his lips.
Xiao Xingchen's breath caught as he felt the icy steel of Jiangzai tilt his chin up.
"Such a naughty little slut, Xiao XingXing~," Xue Yang teased," Rutting around like a bitch in the heat." He trailed a foot over Xiao Xingchen's crotch, the slight pressure quickened his labored breaths.
" I haven't even touched you yet and you're already so hard," Xue Yang chided," I would never have expected a respected Daozhang to have such little self-control. Dumb slut."
With the venomous words, Xue Yang increased the pressure on his lover's dick and callously kicked him. Xiao Xingchen moaned at the harsh treatment.
"I-I'm sorry, A-Yang, I am---" he began to stutter before being abruptly interrupted by a sharp slap to the face.
"I'm sorry, what? Daozhang, don't tell me I've fucked the manners out of you as well?" Xue Yang growled, as he grasped Xiao Xingchen's silky hair and pulled tightly, forcing his unseeing gaze to gaze at Xue Yang's own.
"Ah, M-master!" Xiao Xingchen stammered, the pain-pleasure in his scalp sending heat waves to his pitiful cock," Master, please forgive this slave, ah, mmph!"
Xiao Xingchen's tender apologies were stifled as Xue Yang shoved his fingers into the panting mouth. Xiao Xingchen sucked eagerly, whimpering in pleasure. As Xue Yang ground his boot impossibly harder into Xiao Xingchen's groin, he moaned in ecstasy.
In the overwhelming pleasure of having his sweet spot stimulated by the vibrating jade, his cock stepped on by his master, and the fingers thrust roughly into his mouth, Xiao Xingchen came in pitiful spurts, staining his master's boot with his release.
"Tsk, you're being quite disobedient today," Xue Yang chided," You didn't even ask permission to cum. Haven't I trained you out of that insubordinate tendency?"
Xiao Xingchen flushed crimson as he realized the mistake.
"Master, this useless slave begs your forgiveness, I---" Xiao Xingchen's words were again interrupted by Xue Yang's cum-stained boot wrenching his mouth open. He just loved seeing the fragile flash of hurt and shock everytime he interrupted his words.
"Clean up your mess, you needy slut," Xue Yang ordered. Xiao Xingchen diligently complied, savoring the humiliating taste of his own release and the smell of leather. Xue Yang's other foot resumed its tortuous ministrations, dragging the sole over Xiao Xingchen's dick, which was already hardening once more.
Suddenly, Xue Yang took his boot away and crouched down to face Xiao Xingchen, fabric rustling as he moved.
He caressed Xiao Xingchen's pliant lips, pushing them open with his thumb. He spit onto his tongue, and Xiao Xingchen swallowed obediently basking in the humiliation.
"You haven't been a good boy at all today, kitten," Xue Yang growled menacingly, sending a shiver of anticipation down Xiao Xingchen's spine," You know what that means."
"Yes, Master. This slave will gladly accept any punishment Master gives," Xiao Xingchen replied, bowing his head subserviently.
"Any punishment, right?" Xue Yang mused aloud as he picked up something from a nearby shelf.
A whip? A cane? Xiao Xingchen's mouth went dry with arousal.
"Ah, Master!" Xiao Xingchen cried out, as he felt hot droplets of liquid drip onto his exposed chest.
" I wonder if my little pet can guess what it is?" Xue Yang teased as he circled around Xiao Xingchen, dripping the liquid all over his porcelain skin.
"I-is it, wax, M-master?" Xiao Xingchen inquired, shivering as the liquid dried onto his skin.
"It seems the bitch isn't a total idiot after all," Xue Yang laughed, as he continued his punishment, savoring the pretty moans and yelps the candle wax elicited out of Xiao Xingchen. As he heard Xue Yang set the candle down, he turned towards the movement, looking up with blissful, red-tinted, tears streaming down his face.
"T-thank you, M-master," Xiao Xingchen called, voice trembling, "May this slave service you now?"
"Taking initiative, how cute," Xue Yang replied as he positioned himself in front of Xiao Xingchen's mouth. As he slid his dick in, Xiao Xingchen let out an amorous gasp, swallowing it to the hilt.
Xue Yang started to thrust harshly, elated by the way Xiao Xingchen eagerly choked on his cock. Silvery trails of precum and spit dropped from Xiao Xingchen's swollen lips.
Xiao Xingchen mewled as Xue Yang yanked his head back and forth by the hair, using him like a toy.
Suddenly, Xue Yang shoved it in harshly and his release coated Xiao Xingchen's throat a tainted white. Sliding out of the fuck-hole, he hastily wiped his dick on Xiao Xingchen's hair, white streaks contrasting against the inky locks.
Xiao Xingchen couldn't exactly see it, but Xue Yang was still rock hard. Something had to been done about that, obviously.
Slicing the ropes away with Jiangzai anf pulling Xiao Xingchen up by the hair, Xue Yang shoved him onto the bed. Xiao Xingchen huffed at the impact to his back and instinctively held his wrists up and spread his legs, his cock leaking in desire. Xue Yang just stood there, and Xiao Xingchen gave an uncharacteristically immature whine.
"What are you on about, slut?" Xue Yang asked," You know how to ask for what you want." He tapped his foot idly in a show of impatience.
"Master, please fuck me," Xiao Xingchen whispered, the embarrassment stealing his voice away.
"I didn't catch that, Xiao Xingxing~," Xue Yang cooed mischievously," Does the slut not want to play anymore? I'm hurt, you know?"
"No, wait, Master!" Xiao Xingchen shouted desperately,"Please use my asshole and fuck me. Pound me until I can't think straight, I'm begging you, let me please you. I--- I wanna die calling your name, please Master!"
"You beg so sweetly, kitten, who could resist you?" Xue Yang teased, pulling the vibrating jade out swiftly. He lightly coated his dick with lube and slammed into Xiao Xingchen, bottoming out in the one thrust.
He pounded him at an unforgiving pace, making Xiao Xingchen whimper and scream in ecstasy. The powerful, almost cruel thrusts were punctuated by incoherent pleas of "harder" and "please, Master".
At a particularly wonderful thrust, Xiao Xingchen moaned," Ah, I love you!"
Xue Yang stilled for just a moment, and then chuckled darkly. He snaked a hand around Xiao Xingchen's pale neck and applied pressure. Xiao Xingchen keened into the hold, mind hazy with pleasure and the lack of air.
"Love? Can you really say you're in love when you're enjoying this?" Xue Yang scolded,"Even when I do this?" He tightened his grip ruthlessly leaving bruise to blossom in the morning.
"Ah, yes," Xiao Xingchen whimpered, his throat closing up beautifully," W-whatever you do to me, I'll accept it, Master."
"Is this what it means to become totally unhinged?" Xue Yang mused aloud, loosening his grip on Xiao Xingchen's neck," Has the slut finally lost it?"
"I'll lose it only for you," Xiao Xingchen panted, delirious with pleasure.
"So be it," Xue Yang commanded mercilessly, "Go to pieces for me, bitch."
And with that sinfully sweet order, the pair climaxed in unison, Xiao Xingchen's eager hole filled to the brim with Xue Yang's release, his chests and abs covered in his own cum.
It wasn't really love in the end, it was just two broken men trying to convince themselves that it was.