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astrangestormTitle: Control
Rating: NC-17
Characters/Pairings: Matsumoto Jun/Sakurai Sho
Summary: Role play. Jun's been a very bad boy and Papa Sho needs to punish him. With his belt. And also his...
Notes/Warnings: For JE Smut/Kink Meme Nov. 09
He thinks that Sho must have asked him “Are you sure? Definitely sure?” about twenty times before he finally agreed. But Sho’s a better actor than most give him credit it for, because when he comes into Jun’s bedroom he’s perfectly in character, and Jun’s actually a bit afraid of him.
“I had to work today,” Sho says, shoving him onto the floor. “You owe me for this.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Did I say you could talk?” Sho’s voice is kind of hoarse, definitely done on purpose because he knows Jun prefers it deeper, with more of an edge to it. “Get on your hands and knees, now.”
Sho stands over him menacingly, and Jun’s heart starts to race as Sho undoes his belt buckle. The leather squeaks against the fabric of Sho’s slacks as he pulls it free. “Get your pants off,” Sho orders. “I don’t like being forced to come home from work.”
Jun obeys, tugging his sweats down so his bare ass is exposed. He can hear Sho over him, tapping the belt against his palm a few times before he feels the crack against his backside. It stings, and Sho’s not messing around. Jun’s kind of pleased as the pain courses through him when Sho lands another blow.
He’s breathing heavily, already shaking as Sho continues to assault him, berating him the whole time for misbehaving. He’s never been so hard in his life. Sho teases him, dragging the cold metal belt buckle down his back. “Don’t think you’ve been punished enough yet.”
He’d agreed to it, Jun realizes. Sho was actually going to do it. Jun shuts his eyes, still feeling the sting before the heat turns ice cold, and Sho’s lubed up fingers are by his ass, parting him, getting him ready. He’s aching for him, simply tapping a few fingers on the floor to show that he’s okay for the next stage.
Sho enters with no other preamble, and Jun exhales, adjusting to the sensation of Sho within him before Sho starts to move. His hands are on Jun’s hips, pulling him back against his cock again and again, and he’s in more pain than he’s been in a while but it’s Sho inside him, Sho punishing him, and it feels right.
He likes Sho in control – that’s why he asked him. But only because he knows Sho well enough to know that he can lose that control fairly easily. All it takes is Jun’s voice. “Please,” he says, “fuck me. Punish me, Sho.”
“Stop talking,” Sho says, and Jun knows he’s not in character now. His hands should be rougher, his thrusts should be more controlled. Jun’s breaking him right back. Every time Sho’s body slams against him, he makes a noise, gets louder, and now Sho’s panting, Sho’s going to come.
Sure, Jun likes Sho to dominate him – but he also likes to dominate him right back, keeping up the pretense. “Fuck me,” he demands, pushing back. “Fuck me harder. Punish me.”
“Jun…” Sho’s gone, and Jun’s rather pleased with himself. He can’t take it any longer as Sho cries out, bucking against him.
“Fuck me,” he keeps saying as Sho whimpers behind him, coming down from his orgasm. “Keep fucking me.”
Sho reaches around and grabs hold of his cock, jerking him off, and Jun hisses at the feeling. “Fuck you,” Sho’s saying. “You’re such an asshole.” Sho knows he’s been tricked, and Jun just moans, letting Sho finish him off.
“You like it,” Jun manages to say before Sho cracks him hard on the ass with his palm. That’s all it takes, spilling all over Sho’s hand that keeps stroking him until his body stops shivering.
Rating: NC-17
Characters/Pairings: Matsumoto Jun/Sakurai Sho
Summary: Role play. Jun's been a very bad boy and Papa Sho needs to punish him. With his belt. And also his...
Notes/Warnings: For JE Smut/Kink Meme Nov. 09
He thinks that Sho must have asked him “Are you sure? Definitely sure?” about twenty times before he finally agreed. But Sho’s a better actor than most give him credit it for, because when he comes into Jun’s bedroom he’s perfectly in character, and Jun’s actually a bit afraid of him.
“I had to work today,” Sho says, shoving him onto the floor. “You owe me for this.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Did I say you could talk?” Sho’s voice is kind of hoarse, definitely done on purpose because he knows Jun prefers it deeper, with more of an edge to it. “Get on your hands and knees, now.”
Sho stands over him menacingly, and Jun’s heart starts to race as Sho undoes his belt buckle. The leather squeaks against the fabric of Sho’s slacks as he pulls it free. “Get your pants off,” Sho orders. “I don’t like being forced to come home from work.”
Jun obeys, tugging his sweats down so his bare ass is exposed. He can hear Sho over him, tapping the belt against his palm a few times before he feels the crack against his backside. It stings, and Sho’s not messing around. Jun’s kind of pleased as the pain courses through him when Sho lands another blow.
He’s breathing heavily, already shaking as Sho continues to assault him, berating him the whole time for misbehaving. He’s never been so hard in his life. Sho teases him, dragging the cold metal belt buckle down his back. “Don’t think you’ve been punished enough yet.”
He’d agreed to it, Jun realizes. Sho was actually going to do it. Jun shuts his eyes, still feeling the sting before the heat turns ice cold, and Sho’s lubed up fingers are by his ass, parting him, getting him ready. He’s aching for him, simply tapping a few fingers on the floor to show that he’s okay for the next stage.
Sho enters with no other preamble, and Jun exhales, adjusting to the sensation of Sho within him before Sho starts to move. His hands are on Jun’s hips, pulling him back against his cock again and again, and he’s in more pain than he’s been in a while but it’s Sho inside him, Sho punishing him, and it feels right.
He likes Sho in control – that’s why he asked him. But only because he knows Sho well enough to know that he can lose that control fairly easily. All it takes is Jun’s voice. “Please,” he says, “fuck me. Punish me, Sho.”
“Stop talking,” Sho says, and Jun knows he’s not in character now. His hands should be rougher, his thrusts should be more controlled. Jun’s breaking him right back. Every time Sho’s body slams against him, he makes a noise, gets louder, and now Sho’s panting, Sho’s going to come.
Sure, Jun likes Sho to dominate him – but he also likes to dominate him right back, keeping up the pretense. “Fuck me,” he demands, pushing back. “Fuck me harder. Punish me.”
“Jun…” Sho’s gone, and Jun’s rather pleased with himself. He can’t take it any longer as Sho cries out, bucking against him.
“Fuck me,” he keeps saying as Sho whimpers behind him, coming down from his orgasm. “Keep fucking me.”
Sho reaches around and grabs hold of his cock, jerking him off, and Jun hisses at the feeling. “Fuck you,” Sho’s saying. “You’re such an asshole.” Sho knows he’s been tricked, and Jun just moans, letting Sho finish him off.
“You like it,” Jun manages to say before Sho cracks him hard on the ass with his palm. That’s all it takes, spilling all over Sho’s hand that keeps stroking him until his body stops shivering.
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Date: 2010-11-18 11:14 am (UTC)