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by clueless_psycho “Okairi nasai, Jubei!”
greeted Kazuki cheerfully. He threw
himself to Jubei and ravished him breathless on the spot before Jubei could
mutter any protest. “You two are hopeless,”
Makubex sighed, shaking his head. Kazuki broke the kiss
only to say, ”Sorry, I missed him too much,” and resumed kissing Jubei
savagely. Makubex frowned. “But we’re only gone for one and half
days!” As if he could talk
sense to a lovestruck Kazuki. Sighing
once again, Makubex made a shoo-ing gesture with his hand. “Go.
I’d better not see any obscenities here.” Breaking the kiss once
again, Kazuki scowled. “That’s
cruel.“ But he took Jubei’s arms
anyway and dragged him away from Makubex’s room. “C’mon, Jubei.” He
knew that he could’ve waited for Jubei at their room, but he didn’t trust
Jubei not to spend any more minute in Makubex’s room even after one and a
half day trip outside Mougenjou. He
had to get Jubei first before Makubex got him and good Lord, he missed Jubei
like crazy, “Kazuki, don’t I get to
rest first?” Jubei protested but obediently followed Kazuki. Kazuki turned around and
hugged Jubei lovingly again. “We’ll
rest later,” he whispered softly in Jubei’s ear and ended it with nibbling
Jubei’s ear. No more protest from
Jubei. Once they were inside
their room, door securely locked, Kazuki drapped his body over Jubei
again. Smiling affectionately at him,
the sound of his hearteat thundered inside his chest. “Glad to see you back,”
he murmured. “Kazuki, we’re only
gone to get new computers,” Jubei snapped. “Still, I missed you a
lot.” Jubei sighed. “This room smells different,” he said,
changing the subject. Kazuki beamed. “Oh yeah, so you notice? I burn some scented candles.” Jubei frowned. “What for?” Now Kazuki
frowned. “Just for the hell of
it. Oh, c’mon, Jubei, it’s romantic.” “Hn.” Kazuki took Jubei’s
hand again and dragged him to the bed.
“I even got a new bedsheet.
It’s the best cotton in the world.
From Egypt, they say.” He
guided Jubei’s hand to touch the crisp cotton. “What for?” “To make it…,” Kazuki
pulled Jubei’s hips to press on his, ”more comfortable.” Jubei only shook his
head. Kazuki smiled, fully aware that
Jubei just did not understand these things.
But that’s okay, he did it for the two of them and once Jubei
experienced the advantage, he would appreciate it. “Oh, I have a surprise
for you,” he said, cupping Jubei’s face with his hands. “What surprise?” Jubei
tilted his head, his expression showed suspicion. Kazuki giggled. “It’s here,” he tugged Jubei’s head down
and tossed his head back a bit, stretching his neck. Jubei’s lips touched the pale column, and
he made a contented mewling sound.
“Can you feel it?” “What?” Jubei murmured,
kissing the neck in bits and pieces. Kazuki giggled
again. “The collar.” “The collar?” “Yeah, I wear the
collar.” Jubei stiffened and
pulled his head from Kazuki’s neck.
Kazuki hissed his disagreement.
“Why? I’m the one who’s
supposed to wear the collar, right?
Why are you wearing the collar now?” “Ju~bei,” Kazuki
whined. “That means, right now, I’m
you’re slave and you’re my master.
I’ll do as you please.” “Unacceptable,” Jubei
stepped back. “Why do you suddenly
change role without asking first like that?
Besides, there is no way we can switch places like that. I’m always your servant. You have no right to treat me otherwise.” “Ju~bei,” Kazuki
sighed. “It’s just a game.” “I don’t like this
game. Why should a collar determine
our positions? You don’t have to wear
the collar just because you prefer me to fuck you.” “Ju~bei…” “Besides, I don’t think
you can keep your part of the deal.” “I can. I will.” “Last time you
couldn’t.” “It’s a… it’s a…”
Kazuki bent his head down, examining the pattern of the stone beneath his
feet. Jubei used a finger to
push his chin up. “You promise?” Kazuki nodded. “Yes, Jubei.” “Master.” Kazuki’s heart glomped
like crazy. He couldn’t help but
smiling broadly. “Yes, master.” “Good. Now help me take my clothes off.” “Yes, master.” Already Kazuki felt shiver down his spine
and his cock stirred. Kazuki began by
unbuttoning Jubei’s shirt slowly one by one and making sure that his
fingertips brushed Jubei’s skin as it came into view inch by inch. Shirt off, he knelt to work on Jubei’s
belt, keeping his gaze at Jubei’s navel, remembering how sensitive was Jubei
in that area. Before he couldn’t stop
himself, he already lapped the skin with his tongue and got a light smack on
his head as a punishment. “Don’t do anything I
don’t tell you to.” “Yes, master.” He managed to make his voice trembling. Next thing to work on
were the button and zipper of pants.
Kazuki bent his fingers a bit, so when the zipper went down with his
thumb and index finger, his other three fingers tugged the waistband of
Jubei’s brief down altogether. His heart thundered at
the sight of Jubei’s cock. Despite of
Jubei’s seriousness and cold appearance, he sported a semi hard erection
already. If it were not for Jubei’s
grip on his hair to maintain several inches distance between his cock with
Kazuki’s mouth, Kazuki would’ve already swallowed it whole. Kazuki pulled Jubei’s
pants down and Jubei stepped out. “Now take your clothes
off and come to the bed,” Jubei said as he walked to the bed already. Kazuki stripped in
world speed record time and climbed up the bed to join Jubei. Jubei was lying on his side, his back on
Kazuki. “I want to sleep and I
want you to hug me from behind,” Jubei said without turning around. Kazuki was
dumbfounded. “No, no, Ju~bei!” “Master.” “No, master, I want to
make love to you!” “Well, I’m tired and I
want to sleep.” “Master! Please.”
Kazuki’s voice cracked. “I’ll do it when I feel
like to. Right now, I want to sleep.” “Ju~bei!” But Jubei didn’t budge. Kazuki pressed his body
on Jubei’s, chest to back, crotch to ass.
He drapped his arms around Jubei and nuzzled his nose on the nape of
Jubei’s neck. Kazuki spent the rest
of the night sobbing quietly. * * * * * * * * * * ~end~ |
I’M
YOUR SLAVE YOU’RE MY MASTER