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General RP Mafia Debt (RhysTheFirebird)

The other seemed to approve of what he was doing so far, urging Lee to keep going, already getting rewarded with slightly harsher tugging of his hair. "Mm," he hummed around his cock, sending vibrations around the hardened member. He soon relaxed his throat, eager to take him much further as he slowly lowered himself, inch by inch with each bob of his head. Coming back up, he would swirl his tongue around the head, delving his tongue into the slit, before going back down. Anything that didn't so far fit was stroked with his hand. He wouldn't mind it if the other wanted to fuck his face, another one of Lee's favorites. But it wasn't up to him, Lee just bobbing his head, aiming to deep throat him.
 
Dimitri rocks his hips slowly, testing the waters with what Lee was okay with. He watches the other, stroking and tugging his hair, "Such a good boy. . . So pretty for me." He whispers. He groans softly, closing his eyes and keeps rolling his hips slowly.
 
Lee hummed in approval around the cock in his mouth, wanting him to do more, if he felt comfortable enough. The praise had him melting, his eyes closing as pleasure surrounded him. He flattened his tongue, moving his head a bit quicker. He could be good for Dimitri, he could be beautiful for him, sprawled out in bed, basking in the pleasure he gave him. He managed to fit more of him into his mouth and slowly down his throat, surrounding him in tight heat.
 
Dimitri let's out a low moan, his hands grasping Lee's hair. He looks down at the other and rolls his hips a little harder, growling softly. He pants softly, moving faster as he holds Lee still.

After a few more thrusts, he pulls out, "Need to sit. . . Crawl." He rasps, stepping back. He takes a few steps to a chair and sinks into it, watching Lee.

"Crawl and come finish what you started."
 
Lee shuddered hearing those moans. Upon Dimitri taking some control, holding him still, and thrusting harder into his mouth and down his throat, he moaned around him, wanting him to keep going. He gasped, catching some air as he suddenly pulled away. "Hah..." He panted, watching him move away, catching the command before he moved. Grinning, he did as he was told, slowly crawling over toward where he sat.

Reaching him, he leaned up, kneeling there as he brought his mouth up to his cock. He saw the pre beading at the tip, Lee lapping at it to collect it. He took him back in, swirling his tongue and sucking, bringing him in further to deep throat him again.
 
Dimitri grabs Lee's head, holding him still as he fucks up into Lee's face. "Fuck~ You feel so good!" He moans out, his grip on Lee's hair tightening.

He stretches a foot out, pressing his shoe against Lee's groin, "I want you to cum when I do. No earlier, and no later." He pants out, staring down at Lee.
 
His head was still once again, the other thrusting harder now into his mouth. Lee groaned around him, wincing at the pulling to his hair, feeling so good. He jolted as his cock was finally touched, albeit through his pants and, god, Dimitri's foot. His hips jerked, thrusting against it, muffled moans escaping. Fuck- would he be able to? At the same time? He was so sensitive, worried he would end up cumming before him. He tried to hold out, rutting against his foot, as the other fucked his face and throat. He couldn't hide his moans, his hands gripping his own legs, not touching without permission.
 
Dimitri smirks, watching Lee. He keeps rolling and thrusting his hips, panting softly. He tenses slightly, feeling the pleasure build inside him. He moans again, tipping his head back.

He presses his foot a little harder against Lee's groin, wondering how well Let would be able to hold himself back
 
Lee's back arched feeling the pressure on him, his hips shuddering, begging for release. He mentally begged the other to hurry, Lee wanting to cum.

His hands reached up, shaky, clinging to those thrusting hips.
 
Dimitri watches Lee, gently pressing his fingers into his scalp. He smiles slightly and tenses, rolling his hips. He studders, and moans lowly, yanking in Lee's hair sharpy. He bites his lip, rolling his hips forward one lest take as he started to spill himself down the other's throat.

"Fuuuucckk~" he breathes out, staring at Lee.
 
All it took for Lee to reach his climax was that one last harsh tug of his hair. He rutted against that shoe until it hit him, spilling his seed into his pants with shuddering hips as he swallowed down Dimitri's. Ah, again, he was cumming in his pants. Damn, at least he was already home.

He tested moving his head, looking to see if the other loosened his grip on him. Finding he could move, he lifted slowly, licking along his length, cleaning him. He fully pulled off, licking his lips as he looked up at the other, letting his hands rest in his lap. "Better?" He was certainly feeling much better. He would have liked to actually be touched, but this was fine.
 
Dimitri slumps back into the seat, blowing out a pleased breath. "Very much so. . ." He murmurs, petting Lee absently. He closes his eyes, letting out a contented hum.

He looks down at the other, gently caressing his cheek with his opposite hand. "You?" He murmurs softly.
 
Lee sighed in relief, happy to have pleased him - for once. At the petting, he couldn't help but lean his head against the other's leg, still kneeling in front of him.

He looked up, smiling as his cheek was rubbed, nodding. "Mhm. I feel better. Thank you." He leaned into the touch, content. "Though, I'm all dirty now." He laughed softly. "Join me in the shower~?" He joked.
 
Dimitri watches Lee, putting his cock away. He hums and pulls Lee up onto his lap, kissing his temple. He hums, swaying side to side. "Mmm, no. . . I have work to do, baby." He mumbles, still petting Lee.

"Sorry."
 
Lee was lifted and brought into the other's lap. He happily leaned against his chest, content as he rocked. "Aw, that's okay. I'll get you to join me in the shower one day." He grinned. "What do you have to do?" He asked, curious about his work.
 
Dimitri plays with Lee's hair, twisting the strands slightly as he laughs softly, "Sure, sprite." He kisses Lee's cheek. "if that makes you feel better."

He pulls back and looks at the other, raising an eyebrow, "I don't think you want to know, sprite.$
 
Sprite? "Heh, that's a new one." He hummed softly, letting the other play with his hair. Mm! He wasn't saying no! There had been some progress.

Lee felt him move and he looked, frowning, hoping he hadn't done something wrong. No, the other just looked confused. "Ah... I mean..." Maybe not. "No, it's fine." He shook his head. "Should I let you get back to it?" He asked, willing to leave. There was just one more week... One more and they could have some real fun. He thought he could last until then.
 
Dimitri kisses his cheek again, and gently set Lee down. "Be careful while you wash, Sprite. Don't hurt yourself, okay?" He ruffles Lee's hair, standing.

He yawns and stretches, moving back to the bar and finishing his glass before glancing at Lee. "And don't cause trouble." He starts to stride away and then pauses, "Oh, and you still can't touch yourself or cum for the week."
 
He smiled gently, the other being gentle, planting a little kiss on his cheek. Once back on his feet, he nodded at the warning. He moved out of the way, allowing the other to stand. "I won't, I won't~." He winced, the command returning. "Right. I'll behave. Long as you don't tempt me," he teased. The other left and Lee finished his own glass before disappearing, finding his way back to his room. He took a shower, careful of his healing wounds and the intensity he felt from the drug. With his shower finished, he dried off and got dressed in some new clothes. He went back to his laptop on his bed, looking for new entertainment. He could last the week!
 
Dimitri sat in the car, quiet. For once, he didn't wear a full suit, instead wearing dress pants and shirt, along with a thick fur coat to stave off the Russian winter chill. He scrolls through his phone, quiet for long moments before glancing at Lee.

"There are rules for this party, Lee. You've been behaved so far, but I cannot stress these enough, okay? Don't take a drug unless you are 100% sure you know what it is. Do not take a drink unless you know it hasn't been spiked."

He stares at the other, "And don't go with anyone, got it?"
 
Lee wasn't too sure what the dress code was for the party, though he figured he looked fine enough in all black, his usual wear. It was a party! With alcohol and drugs promised! He had to admit, Dimitri looked incredible. They hadn't played since that one day, Lee eager for a little action. He was fully healed, it being a few weeks since his attack. He was eager to behave, to be so good for Dimitri; the other's words validating.

"Rules? Boring~" He teased, nodding as he listened. He was being good, though the brat in him spilling his usual little quips. He just couldn't help it! "Mmm... It's easy to fake stuff. How will I one hundred percent be sure what something is?" He pointed out. The drinks part he could do; all he had to do was always watch his drink and if abandoned it, it was no longer safe.

"Aw! I can't run off and get fucked~?" Oooh, Dimitri probably wouldn't like that. He placed a hand on the other's shoulder, leaning in close to whisper in his ear. "I won't do a thing without your permission, I promise." He said, wanting to reassure the other after his little funny remarks. He rested his head on his shoulder, keeping close, wanting him comforted.
 
Dimitri watches Lee with an arched brow, shaking his head slowly. He reaches out, grasping Lee's chin, "I'm being serious, Lee." He murmurs, staring into the boy's eyes. "Don't joke about this."

He presses his lips to Lee's temple, staying there for a moment. He growls, grip tightening instantly onto Lee's jaw, painfully so. "Do not even joke about that. You are mine. I told you that. Touch someone else, or let them touch you, and you will not like what happens." He lets go, letting Lee press closer and he stares out the car window.
 
Lee was initially surprised when his chin was grabbed, though his lips curled into a grin quickly after. "Oh, I'm not joking." Well... "People fuck around with drugs all the time!" He said, focusing on that aspect, not what Dimitri was really concerned about.

Ahh, he loved it when the other got rough, the growl making him shiver. He wanted more, wincing as the pain went straight to his dick. "Ooh, maybe I will, only to get your sweet, sweet punishment." He had to and god was it going to get him in so much trouble. He didn't want Dimitri to think he was serious when he was kidding. Undoing his seat belt, he moved, climbing to straddle the other's lap, his hands on Dimitri's shoulders. "Don't worry, Master, I won't disobey you." He tried to reassure him, unable to help himself with the different title. With how possessive the other was, and their weird relationship, it was only fitting.
 
Dimitri growls, and the moment Lee sits on his lap, he pushes the other back against the seat in front of him, pushing his knees into the other's thighs. He wasn't even trying to turn the other on or anything of the sort. "Stop. Joking. If you can't take doing drugs seriously, I won't let you do it at all. I'm not going to let you get yourself killed because you accidentally snort heroine instead of coke."

He narrows his eyes, "And I can promise you, my punishment will be anything but sweet of you break any one of these rules. Do you understand me?" He snarls, pulling Lee close again, gaze dark.

"My rules are there for a reason, and I do not tolerate jokes about them."
 
Lee yelped in surprise as he was shoved back, groaning feeling those knees dig into him. "Oh, god, no I'm not into that stuff." But it was fair enough, Dimitri didn't seem all that happy. He quickly realized he should stop, Lee nodding. It was true enough as Dimitri hadn't let him touch himself in quite a while. He was eager, but if he wanted to be with the other, he had to be obedient.

He closed his eyes as he was pulled close to the other, slowly opening them to find him face to face with a rather dark look. He couldn't help but shudder, finding his anger hot. "Yes. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset or joke." He said softly, cupping the other's cheeks in his hands. He leaned forward and pressed a light kiss to his forehead. "I'm sorry," he whispered again. "I'll behave, as I have been. I just can't help but tease. It's just what I do."
 
Dimitri stares at Lee before sighing softly and sliding his arms around the boy's waist. He presses Lee against his own body, resting his chin in his head and closing his eyes. It felt good to hold the other close, to relax and feel that warmth.

He kisses Lee's temple, running his hands up and down the other's back. "Just. . . Be good, okay, sprite?" He whispers, nuzzling the soft, fluffy hair.

"That's all I want tonight."

He leans back, "And, for you to have as much fun as you want."
 
Lee relaxed as the other seemed to calm down. He felt comforted as he was pulled close to the other, happily snuggling into his chest as he lay on him, wrapping his arms around his neck. He hadn't realized how much he needed something like this, and if Dimitri would be the one to provide it for him, so be it. Lee was beginning to learn the other was everything he wanted and needed. As a brat, he needed the other to tame and train him.

"I will, I can be good for you," he whispered back, giggling softly as his hair was nuzzled into, the locks soft and perfect for messing and grabbing. As the other leaned back, he stayed put, until he wanted to speak. He sat up, keeping close to the other's face. "I'll stay close to you, we can have fun together," he said softly, really it was the only way as the other didn't want him running off with anyone. "I'll take something - only if you let me." Was he offering up control to the other?
 
Dimitri smiles softly and just nuzzles against Lee. He loved the feeling of the other's body against his and he never wanted it to end. This was pure bliss for him.

Eventually though, the car slows to a stop and Dimitri sets Lee to the side, climbing out before offering his hand to the boy. "You said Kas was going to be here, I don't mind if you run off with him."
 
They were quiet, Lee enjoying the silence as he lay on the other. He had curled up, sitting in his lap, arms wrapped around his neck, clinging. He stayed like that until they arrived and he was moved to the side to allow Dimitri to climb out first. He took his hand, climbing out next, lighting up hearing he could hang out with Kas. During the week he had asked Kas the address of the party he had mentioned before asking Dimitri. Once he found out it was the same place, he was thrilled to be able to hang out with the both of them while having fun.

"Really?" He asked, pulling his phone out to text Kas to find out where he was. "Awesome, he's going to let me know where he is!" He said excitedly. He walked inside with Dimitri, keeping close to him at first as he had promised. He was also a bit nervous, not knowing anyone there.
 
Dimitri smiles, watching Lee. He was glad the other was happy, thrilled his reward for the boy was having the effects he'd wanted. He ruffles Lee's hair, looking forward as they walk through the doors, flashing their invitations.

Kas immediately replies with a selfie of him, his husband, and their boyfriend leaning against the makeshift bar ordering drinks. Come and get this! I want fun!
 
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