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Third Person's Point of View

●Patiently Waiting II●

Sakusa

Shoyo...

Sakusa

Tsk Tsk.

Sakusa

You could’ve just asked me.

Sakusa brushes his lips over Hinata’s n*pple, flickering a quick gaze up to the tied and blindfolded Shoyo.

He's happy to see Shoyo become so flustered and needy after such a simple action.

Hinata

Sakusa-san...

He moans, his tied hands balling up into fists, he rattles at the chains hoping they will come loose so he can touch Kiyoomi.

Sakusa

Don’t you want to call me Master or Daddy? I know you like that.

Sakusa provokes, wrapping his long fingers around Shoyo's c*ck and begins to pump it slowly, waiting to hear one of the names to be moaned.

Hinata

Mas-Master~

Hinata

Please move your hand faster...

He begs, a little breathless, the touch of Kiyoomi being too much for him to handle.

Sakusa complies, stroking Hinata faster, rubbing his thumb over the tip every time his hand moved up his c*ck.

The crown overflows with his prec*m, making the movements of Kiyoomi’s hand more sloppy.

Sakusa

Can you hear how wet you are, Shoyo?

Sakusa whispers into his ear, licking around the shell.

Sakusa

You are so sensitive.

Having his eyes covered, Shoyo's body feels vulnerable to every touch of Sakusa, whether it be light or harsh.

Each touch sent tingles to his throbbing c*ck, making it leak out more.

Sakusa

You are so wet, Shoyo.

Sakusa

You like it when I touch you?

Hinata bit his lips muffling his moan, nodding his head at the question.

Sakusa

Tsk tsk disgusting.

Sakusa brings his lips to Shoyo’s swelled n*pple, kissing it gently.

A loud whine sounds from Shoyo as Sakusa slowly sucks at the sensitive bud.

With his right hand, he travels it down from the tip of his c*ck to the base.

The creases of the plastic gloves against his sensitive groin brings an added pleasure.

Teasingly, Sakusa rubs his index finger in circular motion around his rim, he l*bes up his fingers and Shoyo's hole before entering one of his fingers into the tight heat.

Hinata

I-I want to feel your fingers...

Hinata whines, bucking his hips as he feels the covered finger search around inside him.

Hinata

It-It feels-ah strange~

He moans as another finger enters him, the plastic material making his hole throb.

Sakusa

I’m not taking my gloves off for you.

Sakusa

I’m not sticking my bare fingers in your needy, sl*tty hole.

Sakusa

How am I supposed to know how many men have c*mmed in there?

Sakusa’s fingers speed up searching for the man’s weak spot, he curls them around inside, he feels a soft bump.

He teasingly strokes the tips of his fingers on the bump, Shoyo let’s out pleads and whines feeling his pr*state getting lightly touched.

Hinata

Om-Omi-Omi--

Hinata

M-master... please more!

Shoyo begs, his legs spread further apart out of instinct, his legs tremble at the feeling of the Kiyoomi’s fingers.

A painful shot of pleasure races through his body as Sakusa bites at his skin, leaving a dark mark on his chest.

Pumping his fingers in and out of his hole, Sakusa kisses up Shoyo’s toned chest, leaving a trail of marks, some already forming purplish.

He kissed up to his ears, breathing heavily, each breath made Hinata tremble.

Little moans and whimpers fluttered out of him, the pleasure making him a little light headed.

Hinata

F*ck me already, Master!

Shoyo demands, coming out more like a whine, bucking his hips up and grinding his hips on Sakusa’s fingers.

Hinata

Please!

He adds, hoping this will convince Sakusa to f*ck him.

Sakusa

Are you telling your Master what to do, Shoyo?

Kiyoomi mutters, pulling his fingers out of his squirming hole, leaving Shoyo’s empty, his hole gaped wishing for something to clench around.

Sakusa

Do you think that is appropriate?

Sakusa uncuffs Hinata’s wrists, he forces him into his stomach and arches his a*s upwards and cuffs his wrists behind his back.

Sakusa

Such a naughty boy.

Sakusa

Who would think the cute and all sunshine Hinata Shoyo would like to be treated like a cheap wh*re?

Sakusa

Your a*s will be taking the punishment so well.

Sakusa

Can you feel how hard I am Shoyo?

Sakusa rubs his c*ck between the two cheeks, sliding it up and down, daring to p*netrate the hole.

Hinata

Please Master fu-f*ck me~

Hinata

I’ve been a g-good boy~

Shoyo implores, arching his hips higher and spreading his shivering legs further apart, stretching his hole for Sakusa to see.

Quickly, Sakusa grabs a c*ndom and rolls it on his d*ck.

Tightly gripping on Hinata’s hips, Sakusa edges his way inside him, even after being stretched, his hole still clung to him.

His tight warmth chewing him up, Sakusa stops his movements.

The hole is making him breathless, it felt so good to be wrapped in it.

Sakusa rests his chest against Shoyo’s back, kissing between his shoulder blades whilst whispering dirty words to him.

He's thr*sting in and out of him faster, f*cking him like a dog in heat.

Hinata

Mas-master--

Hinata

Y-You feel so good in me...

Hinata

C*m in me....

Shoyo chokes out, grinding his hips, meeting the harsh thr*sts of Sakusa.

Hinata

Take--the c*ndom off....

He demands, wanting to feel the veiny manhood carve his insides raw, he wants to feel closer to Kiyoomi.

Sakusa gives Shoyo a brutal spank.

Sakusa

I’m not putting my bare c*ck in your dirty hole, sl*t.

Sakusa

Don’t give me f*cking demands when you are filled with my c*ck while blindfolded and tied.

Another rough thr*sting, another bruising spank.

Hinata

Mas-master can I c*m...?

Hinata

Please---I’ve been good!

Shoyo begs, wiggling his hips which drives Sakusa crazy, his a*s has been properly trained to be a sl*t.

Sakusa

You keep---f*ck sh*t--

Sakusa

You keep on saying you’ve been a good boy, but you’re such a needy wh*re.

Kiyoomi thr*sts all the way out of Shoyo’s hole, the sudden shock of pleasure making Hinata c*m all over the sheets.

Hinata

Ma-master--ah-ah~

The overstimulating feeling made more c*m spill out and the org*sm lasting longer than any other he has felt, Shoyo's legs trembled.

Hinata

--nghh--f*ck me!

His body feels paralysed as Kiyoomi continues to hit his special spot, adding more stimulus to it.

Sakusa

F*ck. I’m going to c*m.

Sakusa moans, his head resting in the crook of the mindless Shoyo, kissing at the delicate skin.

After a couple of sloppy thr*sts, Kiyoomi pulls out and takes the c*ndom off.

He j*rks himself over Shoyo, c*mming all over his back.

Sakusa

Holy f*ck.

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