COLLAR THE SILVER WOLF
Those who've read this before might notice I had to split the earlier chapter to post here...my poor compie just wasn't up to making that big a file HTML. The warnings remain the same, yaoi, incest, OOC, and bondage with the Fatal Fury characters. Neither me nor Mishaela own the game or the characters, but we'll put 'em back once we're done.
Andy almost whimpered in disappointment, but the promise of getting more later was enough to
make him keep his peace. "Hai, Niisan." he said quietly. "As you wish."
With a sultry smile, Terry drew him back to the table and sat down. He pulled Andy into his lap
with the wanton slave's back against his muscled chest and leaned in close to his ear, letting his
breath hit it. "So... do you like being a hentai in public?"
"Hai..." Andy replied "I do." The feel of his master's breath over his ear was making him shiver
in a most delightful way.
Terry's fingers began to dance down the front of his slave's shirt, undoing each button in their
wake, "Do you want more humiliation, my beautiful slut?"
Andy nodded, "Hai, I want you to show everyone here I'm yours to do with as you please."
It was almost too much to hear those words purred out in the open like that. Terry's fingers
opened the slacks the rest of the way, letting everyone see his slave from neck to groin. "You're
going to sit like this and have your drink," he commanded harshly, "Then, when I'm ready,
you're going to pleasure me... right here."
Andy nodded and spread his legs a little more, making certain he was completely open for
viewing and picked up his sake with a slightly unsteady hand. He took a small sip, taking in a
sharp breath as the potent rice wine burned it's way down his throat.
Using his hands, Terry opened Andy's legs wider, hooking them over his knees. Every time he
did something like this, it made a little thrill pass up and down his spine. Taking a wet cloth he'd
gotten from a waitress earlier, the older Bogard carefully cleaned his slave's organ. He was
slow and methodical, not only cleaning but also making sure to brush the slightly rough cloth
over the head of his brother's focus.
Andy almost choked on his sake, he forced it down though. Terry had told him to drink it so he
would, but not in the traditional manner. He tossed back the remainder, in much the same way
he'd seen Terry and Joe drinking liquor. His eyes widened and he clapped a hand over his
mouth. *Shimatta!! That burns!*
Chuckling lowly, Terry finished his cleaning and put the cloth aside, "Sake isn't like whiskey,
Andy. It's not meant to be drunk in the same way." His right hand rose and pinched a nipple
roughly, "I think someone's getting impatient..."
Andy arched into his brother's tormenting fingers and took a few deep breaths as the stinging
faded to a tolerable level. "I..." he coughed "I didn't want to spill it. What you were doing
makes it hard to think, much less sip sake."
Watching the goings on, a woman sat nearby. At her feet was a pretty young man whose leash
led to a metallic cuff on her wrist. She sipped her drink and smiled, "Very responsive, that
one... Is he also eager to please?" Her dark eyes raked over Andy appreciatively.
Andy shrank away slightly, recognizing the woman as another dom. He didn't move his
position, knowing Terry wanted him to be on display but he did grip his brother's thighs waiting
to see how he would respond.
There was a soft click as the leash was attached to the ring of Andy's collar. Terry wound the
chain around his forearm and fist, taking up all the slack, "Very..." His voice was low, husky,
and possessive, "But he doesn't respond well to mistresses... only masters." He gave the leash a
slight tug and offered his uke a distraction by holding up several fingers from the same hand that
held the chain.
Andy began to lick them adoringly, practically purring in pleasure.
She pursed her lips in annoyance, "Well trained as well, I see... Are you sure he's not..."
With a smirk, Terry decided to let his little slave answer for her. He burrowed his hand under
the tight ass in his lap and pressed his fingers into the hot ring there. As he thrust two of them
against the nub inside, his mouth lowered to Andy's ear, "Show her what a good uke you are
and be very loud..."
Andy didn't need the order, the loud shout was already on it's way out his throat the moment the
fingers penetrated. "AHHH!! NIISAN!! Please!! Please give me more!!" His hips ground
down on the invading digits, giving anyone who cared to watch an excellent view of them
plunging into his body.
The woman glared at her own slave, who now cowered at her feet. Terry chuckled at the
display his ototosan gave and withdrew his long digits, "In good time, Andy... In good time..."
Andy whimpered in disappointment but nodded his head. "Hai master."
Terry slackened some of the leash's chain, "Time to prove yourself, Andy..." His voice lowered
and he spoke directly into the delicate looking ear, "Show them all that you're your brother's
willing little slut..." The sheer kinkiness of the words made his cock throb in anticipation. "If
you please me... I'll fuck you right here in front of everyone."
"Oh Niisan, tell me what you want me to do. I'll do anything you ask, anything at all." Andy
replied rubbing himself against the powerful chest at his back.
"I want you on your knees and sucking me off..." Terry's voice was urgent. He wanted this so
very badly he couldn't think straight.
Andy closed his legs, slipped between Terry's thighs, and turned around to rip at the buttons of
the jeans covering his prize with a speed that would astonish any who didn't know what he was
really capable of.
The hidden cock sprang free of the denim as soon as it parted, its tip glistening with clear fluid,
showing that Terry did want his slave's attention. He looked down at the pale blond head and
let the hand that was free of the leash run through the silken tresses, "Hungry, Andy?"
Now that the dripping flesh was free he didn't bother with any preamble. Andy dove down on
the thick shaft taking it almost to the base in one swift motion.
"AHHHHH!" The enthusiasm made Terry lean against the back of the seat, his mouth open and
gasping. His hand tightened in that soft tangle of hair, "God... Andy..."
The younger Bogard began to bob his head swiftly, low sounds of pleasure rumbling in his
throat. One hand dug into Terry's thigh as the other reached down to massage the heavy sack
nestled between his niisan's long legs.
"Slow... down..." Terry gasped, his mind whirling amidst the sensations.
Andy let out a small whimper as he did so. He let his brother slip from between his lips and
began to lick the long member instead. He lapped a wet trail from base to tip, then swirled his
tongue over the slit, savoring the taste of the sweet trickle he found there.
It was driving him crazy. His brother was giving him, undoubtedly, the best blowjob he'd ever
had. Terry tugged hard on the grip he had in Andy's hair, "That's enough. Get back up here."
Andy responded immediately, almost leaping to his feet in his enthusiasm. He rubbed against his
master's chest, "Have I earned my reward, Niisan?"
With a growl, Terry pulled the slave down for a fierce kiss of possession, "Eager little slut..."
He turned Andy around and pulled him down on his cock, impaling him hard and fast. The
older Bogard didn't let him move at first, holding his hips to keep him still, "Who is your master,
Andy?"
"YOU!!" Andy shouted "You Are My Master!!" His body was screaming even louder,
screaming for the feel of his Niisan pounding into him without a shred of mercy.
"Does Hauer still have you mind, body, and soul?" It was all Terry could do to keep from
thrusting upwards.
"Iie!! Only you niisan! Only you possess me!" Andy wailed, his desire fast reaching the point of
pain.
Terry flipped them over so that his slave was face-down on the seat of the booth. He angled his
hips without thrusting, seeking out the spot that gave Andy the most intense pleasure, "Do you
love me, ototosan?"
"Hai niisan, with all my heart!" Andy replied almost sobbing at the intense emotion that flooded
his very soul.
Finding what he was looking for, Terry gave a savage thrust, driving his cock right against the
prostate hidden deep in the well of Andy's body. He continued to surge against it, not letting up
in his relentless attack, "Beautiful..."
Andy moaned loudly, pleasure surging through his body, the same way Terry was surging into
his tunnel. Hard, fast, furious.... he loved every second of it! He slammed back, trying to get
him even deeper. "OH GOD!! FUCK ME NIISAN!! SHOW THEM I'M YOUR SLUT!!"
Just as suddenly as it began, it stopped. Terry stilled, catching his breath and brushing tendrils
of hair out of the way so he could see Andy's face, "You need to learn patience..." His finger
found the ring of the collar and he used it to pull the submissive karateka onto all fours, "You're
going to calm yourself first... then, you can ride back on me slowly. Pace it out, ototosan."
Andy moaned pitifully, but did as ordered. He forced himself to slow his breathing, and his
rapidly beating heart. He fought back his body's loud clamoring for release and stoked his
passion until it was a low burn. Eventually he was calm, kneeling on all fours breathing slowly as
he waited for his next command.
Terry gave a tug on the leash, "Now, ride back on me... Take it slow and pace out the
pleasure..."
The young karateka nodded, and slid back with an agonizing slowness. He was used to hard
and fast... he wasn't certain this pace would feel as good, but he wanted to please his niisan. He
pulled off again only a little faster and let out a small gasp of surprise. It...it felt wonderful!
"Ahhh, niisan." he whispered a little dreamily.
"Good," Terry moaned. The friction on his cock was intense. Each time Andy slid back, his
hard length was caressed in that tight sheath, "Yes, Andy... Keep going..."
Andy moaned again, and kept up the slow sweet pace. Instead of the quick hard flash he'd
always known. This built the pleasure up slowly, sweetly.... and the knowledge hit him. This
was what it was like to make love... not just fuck. "T...Terry." he moaned softly, not caring he'd
broken an unwritten rule not to call his master by name in public.
The older fighter leaned over his back, golden hair spilling down Andy's shoulder, "Now... Now
do you understand?"
Andy felt tears springing to his eyes and nodded. "Hai.... I do."
Terry pulled out and rolled the pale-blond over so that he was on his back. He pressed his
body down on Andy's chest and entered him again, "I'll take it from here, ototosan." The pace
was just a little faster, but remained sedate compared to what the younger Bogard was used to.
Andy arched against his brother and buried his hands in Terry's golden hair. He raised his lips
close to his niisan's and looked into his sapphire-blue eyes. "May I?"
"Yes, Andy," Terry purred, "Go ahead." He gave another gentle thrust, filling his slave up to the
hilt and nudging his tip against the button that gave the most intense pleasure.
Andy crushed his mouth against Terry's as he felt his secret spot being pleasured. When he
came up for air long moments later he whispered in his master's ear. "Aishiteru, Terry-sama.
Arigato-nasai."
The slow pace continued, Terry licked across the bottom lip that quivered beneath his,
"Aishiteru, Andy." His rhythm increased slowly, building up the intensity of what had now
become love-making. "I won't... let you go... ever..."
Andy smiled and lay back again, enjoying the sweet, languid pace. He hooked his legs over
Terry's hips, breathed soft moan, and let his hands roam over the powerful back.
Reaching down between their bodies, Terry took hold of the neglected arousal and stroked it
slowly. The movements were timed exactly, his hand sliding up as his cock slid in. "Cry out...
for me, Andy..."
"AH...Terry!! Niisan....so good! It feels so good!" Andy shouted arching up high enough to lift
them both off the seat slightly.
That did it for the older Bogard's control and he began to thrust much faster and deeper then
before, "God, Andy... Let go... come for me..."
Andy bit his fist, and met the next few thrusts eagerly. The club around them had ceased to
exist there was only his niisan and the pleasure he was giving him. He screamed around his
hand as his orgasm tore through him with sugared claws. "Niisan..." he whimpered weakly, as
he dropped back onto the booth, sated beyond belief.
One last shuddering thrust and Terry shot deep into that hot heaven, "Andy!" He collapsed on
the heaving chest beneath him and tried to calm his labored breathing. "Good God, Andy..."
Andy let his arm curl weakly over his brother's back and hugged him as tightly as his exhausted
body would. "Mmm, that was exquisite Niisan."
Lifting his head, Terry gave his ototosan a wink, "Ready to go home after this, Andy?"
"I think we'd better, before I'm tempted to curl up here and fall asleep." Andy replied stretching
languidly.
Terry disengaged their bodies and sat up, buttoning his fly. The chains of the leash jingled
together as he pulled back and let out more so that he didn't hamper Andy's movement, "C'mon
then... I hear a bed calling for us."
Andy finished pulling on his own clothes and leaned against Terry's chest as they began to exit
the club. "Arigato Terry-sama, I'm glad I belong to you now."
The taller karateka stopped and tilted his slave's chin up, "Andy... You belonged to me from the
moment I entered you for the first time. After that, it was all just a matter of getting you away
from Hauer so you would realize it."
Andy dropped his gaze, the name of his old master didn't hurt as he thought it might, but he still
regretted the price of this lesson.
"What, Andy?" Terry's voice held concern at the way the eyes had fallen.
"I should have just told you.... if I hadn't been such a coward we could have been together
without you having to give your virginity to him."
Strong arms engulfed him, "Andy, don't worry about it. It was my choice in the end." He
leaned down and let his lips linger in a tender kiss.
Andy sighed as the kiss ended and buried his face in his brother's chest. "Let's go home Terry-
sama. It will be nice to be in a bed and just cuddle for a change."
The older fighter smiled and steered them both to the car. "Hai, Andy-chan... That would be
good."
~Owari
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