wait

“Check the restraints,” he instructs, and you do. You tug gently, feel the pull on your wrist as the rope holds, and then harder. The headboard rattles a little, but you can’t pull your hands more than an inch or so towards your head.

“Good, good. It’s comfortable?” Shouhei smooths a hand down your side, already naked, and you shiver. Nod. He always ensures comfort before a scene.

A smirk curls his lips up, and he peeks down at you over the rim of his glasses.

“Should I tie your legs apart too, babe? I know you like to squirm.” He squeezes one of your knees as he speaks, and on instinct you try to pull away. He just tightens his grip, presses so that your thighs are forced apart. Blood rushes to your head - the scene has started.

“Y-you don’t have to-“ Shouhei’s hand comes down, hard, on your thigh. The pain rocks through you, stinging and hot, and you clench around nothing. To verbalize this, you gasp, voice snaking out of your throat as a whine seconds later. Shouhei rubs the affected area and the flesh jumps under his palm, the warmth aggravating the stinging, reddening skin.

“I didn’t tell you to speak, pet,” Shouhei leers, still smiling. Your heartbeat jumps as he lifts a hand, anticipating a smack, but he just tucks a stray lock of hair behind his ear.

“Are you going to be quiet for me? Hey,” he says, and leans back. His torso twists, legs remaining folded under him, as he rummages for something on the bed just outside your line of vision. When he sits back up, spine giving a small but audible ‘pop’, he holds up a long black wand. His expression remains somehow both impassive and mischievous as he idly waves it around. You follow closely with your eyes, a wave of heat pooling in your lower belly at the idea Shouhei has presented to you without words.

“If you can keep quiet, no noise, no squirming, for three minutes, I’ll let you cum.”

You shift your hips and Shouhei gently smacks your thigh with his free hand. You still, breathing hard. He smiles, languid.

“That sound good, pet? I could be worse, but I’m feeling generous. Oh, if you cum before I say,” He winks. “You won’t cum again for the rest of the night. I know what it feels like when you cum on my cock, on my fingers, so don’t try to sneak one past me. Be a good girl and tell me if you need to cum.”

His eyes level you, an unspoken reminder that anytime you need him to stop or adjust you can say so. You nod vigorously, tug again at your restraints. You’re already thinking about that vibe on your clit, teasing your folds and all your sensitive nerves, and you want it. The reminder of Shouhei’s cock has you aching inside, but you know better than to ask for it. While you’re in scene, Shouhei calls all the shots.

Shouhei’s hands aren’t big, but they’re firm. His fingers press into your thighs, rubbing and caressing vaguely as he travels up from the knee. It’s nearly ticklish but you remember his words and don’t squirm. He’s a bastard like this- wants more than anything to make you lose. You set your jaw, determined, and successfully keep from whimpering when his deft fingers find your slit.

“Already wet. Such a pathetic pet, aren’t you? Getting excited over some rope and a few slaps. Truly a masochist.”

You resist the urge to roll your eyes, lashes fluttering closed when his index finger finds your hole and gathers the slick there. He dips it just barely inside, a tease, before trailing his finger up through your folds. Teasing your pussy lips open so that he can see everything, just like he enjoys. Your cheeks heat at the embarrassment, but you keep quiet.

The tip of his finger, wet with you, circles your clit and you suck in a breath. Open your eyes to see him watching your face, his expression steady. Unreadable. The finger trails back down and rubs over your hole, and then back up. A torturous repetition until you’re truly wet and aching for more stimulation. You can’t ask for it, though- you risk losing. And Shouhei has fucked you before while ensuring you can’t cum. He’s like a genie in a bottle, twisting your wants until it’s something you hate.

You love it.

You’re already shaking and sensitive when he adds the vibe to the fray, and you almost forget yourself to moan as the thick ridgidity of the toy replaces his finger. You bite your lip to prevent it.

The toy follows the same path along your slit. Rub over the hole to gather the wet leaking from you, then slide up to grind against your clit. Every pass you expect him to turn it on, and your breath hitches, but it remains silent. The wet slide against your pussy is nice, but the looming threat of the toy is keeping you from really enjoying that.

After what feels like an eternity, Shouhei hums. You’re not paying a lot of attention, eyes focused on the ceiling and attention directed towards controlling your breathing, and you miss his smile.

“Your time starts now,” he says, pleasantly, and switches the vibrator on.

Immediately your body attempts to surge, grind up against the toy and whine from how good it is. He’s been playing with you so long that you’ve gotten sensitive, and even if it wasn’t enough the play was prolonged to where you’re on the verge of cumming. The vibrator is sat directly on your clit, merciless, and you have to clench your jaw not to make noise. Clench your thighs to keep from squirming away from the too-much too-good sensation.

“Oh? What an obedient pet.” His laugh is husky, betraying his calmness. You can tell he’s hard and aching in his pants, but he makes no other indication of it. You can’t put too much thought into it because the tip of the vibe trails through your folds to your hole, starts to press inside. You ball your fists, breath coming faster.

It doesn’t breach you. Trails back up and presses hard into your clit, makes you throw your head back. Surely that’s allowed- Shouhei didn’t say anything about that. There’s no sound from him, so it must be fine-

Fuck it feels good when he releases a little pressure off your clit. It feels like the vibrations are going straight through your veins. After a few seconds it trails back down, presses a little harder inside. Stretching your hole open bit by bit.

“So tense, pet. You still have over a minute and a half,” he coaches, and you squeeze your eyes shut. Try to focus on breathing and willing away the tight, panicky pleasure in your veins. The tip of the vibrator slides into you, easy as anything, and you want to buck your hips down on it so badly. Take it and ride it to completion, which isn’t so far away. It pulls back.

“You like this or my cock better, pet?” Grinds the vibrator into your clit, and your mouth nearly nets you a loss from the instinctual want to reply. You just keep breathing, making sure there’s no sound with it.

“Or maybe you’d like both? Thirty seconds and I’ll let you cum, pet. You’ve done so well,” Shouhei purrs. You can’t see him fumbling with your eyes closed, but you can feel the head of his leaking cock pressing against your hole. Your eyes fly open, and he snickers.

“Oh pet, how cute. Thinking I wouldn’t take advantage of this wet hole. Stay quiet now, you wouldn’t want to lose with just a few seconds left would you?”

His precum and your own wetness make it easy for Shouhei to sheath himself in you, and he somehow keeps the vibe focused directly on your clit. He presses in slowly, maddeningly. You feel every inch of hot, hard cock sinking deeper into you, and your eyes roll in your skull. Drool is welling in your mouth, and you part your lips to pant.

“Fifteen seconds, baby,” Shouhei purrs. He gingerly starts to pull out, and the drag against your over sensitive pussy walls has you clenching your fists. “Ten.”

He starts counting down and you focus on his voice, the too-tight too-good too-much pleasure in your body pulling taut. Ready for when he says you can cum. The head of his dick is still inside you by the time he gets to five, just sitting and leaking at your rim. Five seconds has never seemed so long.

You feel his hips twitch at four, and then he’s fully seated in you again at three, and you lose it. The feeling of a cock slamming into you so fast breaks your focus, and the way his tip kisses too deep and causes that wonderful little flare of pain-

You cum on two with a strangled wail, clenching hard around Shouhei’s cock. His balls are pressed to your ass and he’s so deep already, but you try to pull him deeper anyway. You need it, hot pleasure sparking liquid in your veins and white in your vision.

You come back down too fast, the orgasm over too quickly. You’re panting, a raspy whine easing out of you on every breath. The vibrator isn’t on anymore, but his cock is still inside you. You feel full, but over sensitive. Every breath it feels like he’s swelling bigger, or rubbing just a little, and you squirm.

“Was that good, pet?”

That tone means danger. You swallow, opening your eyes to see Shouhei’s face. His eyes are gentle, lips parted a little and curled to smile. His hair is a little mussed, freckled cheeks just barely pink with exertion. Will he be merciful?

You nod, a little dopey and boneless still from pleasure, and his smile widens. Shows his teeth.

“Good, I’m glad you liked it.” Delighted. Sincere.

Your lips part in a little ‘o’ when he shifts and thrusts into you, tongue lolling out of your mouth. It’s too much, but it’s so good.

“Because you don’t get to cum again tonight. I’m going to have my fill of you and you can get yourself off later thinking about it, hm?”

You squeak, horror filling your gut. No!

“No, Shouhei I didn’t-“

“Didn’t what, pet? Cum with two seconds to spare?” Shouhei’s voice is cruel as he sets down the vibe and grabs your hips. “You know better, pet.” He sounds giddy.

“I win.”