General RP Owed Debt (Knight_of_None)

The baggy sweats were no longer hiding his problem. The new angle, reaching high up to wrap his arms around his owner's neck, revealed his erection, standing proudly and eager to get touched. He shuddered at the grasp, his hardon twitching in excitement. He rocked his hips, letting it rub into that hand. "True... But that's better for you." He groaned, leaning in to kiss him on the lips again. "I'll always be ready to play. Whenever you want. Mmm, won't take much." Lifting from his seat he kept his arms around his owner's neck and tugged him toward the bedroom. Of course, they didn't have to mess around in there. Anywhere would do. He just wanted to be touched and... damn, manhandled some more. Wasn't he supposed to be healing? The thought far away, his mind elsewhere.
 
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"That's why I have you, Tea Boy." Hus master said while he felt Lee pushing against him with his hips, the desire the kept young man had. As he was pulled at , and kissed, Ishi put up more pressure on the kiss, warlike forward, simply and easily driving the blind slave backwards against part of the sofa as they moved out of the reach of the kitchen.
 
"Easy to rile up? Lucky me." He would take that, as long as he still got to be Ishida's. He recalled the various moments the other stated Lee was different, one he never played with before, and how much fun he was having with him. It left him with hope, despite knowing the reality. Instead of heading for the bedroom, he let the other lead, pushing him back toward something. Feeling the leather behind him, he tipped back to lay on it, hoping the other enjoyed the sprawled out display of his excited pet lying there, eager to have his owner take him. "I gotta admit... I love riling you up. The abuse is far too satisfying," he revealed with a grin, happily telling on himself. "Too bad my mouth is out of commission... for a bit." He pointed out, gently tapping the bandage on his lip, just in case his master decided to punish him and use his mouth.
 
"Who said that,' he said smirking at Lee. "Not me." He said as the sprawled slave saw his masterraking his eyes over him. He grabbed his sweats, dragging them and throwing them aside. "And a whipping boy like you, probably doesn't mind a little pressure!" He said as he swung around, drawing out his own member.
 
Lee shivered under his master's gaze, watching those eyes rake over his form. "How terrible, you'll prolong my healing. Such selfishness." Oh, he knew. He knew Ishida, his owner, was allowed to be selfish with him. He could do whatever the hell he wanted to him, whenever he wanted. As he revealed, he did love getting him mad. He lifted his hips, letting the other pull the sweats off, exposing his erection and the pre forming at the tip. He considered taking his hoodie off, though left it up to Ishida to rip it off of him. He loved the other taking such control, and letting him see the scars he created, the written characters reminding him of his ownership. That, and he was drowning in the fabric and loved the feeling. He let out a shaky breath eyeing that beautiful cock. "Ooh, absolutely not... but my poor health~." He said, feigning worry, further egging him on. He could always get fixed up again afterward.
 
"Worry, huh?" He mused, groaning out softly as that cock slapped against his cheek. He had a sudden, devious idea and licked his lips, swiping his tongue along the tip. He kept his lips together and tried to turn his head away despite the hold on him. He resisted, for the first time since meeting Ishida - sober. It was a stupid, dangerous game to play but he didn't see any harm in a little fun; him resisting and his owner forcing himself onto him. He couldn't help it, he loved it when Ishida used force. "No~" he added, just for good measure. "I mustn't, not when I've been hurt~" He couldn't completely hold back the growing grin that threatened to show.
 
As Lee tried to turn away, to resist his masters will, Ishida hummed shortly, his han shifting and slapping his un marked cheek, the opposing side to his bandaged lip. "You think that I'm handing out options?" He said as he held on, dragging his head over. To put more pressure in his lips.
 
Lee winced, his eyes squeezing shut at the slap to luckily the unwounded cheek. He slowly opened them next, sneaking a peak at his master as he tried to push forward. "I think I deserve a few options." He urged, keeping his head turned as much as he could. The other was strong, forcing Lee to attempt to push him off, his hands on his owner's arms. He hoped the other would get the hint he wanted to play and wasn't actually trying to resist him. Not seriously, anyway.
 
As Lee pushed against him, Ishida narrowing his eyes at him, scowling as he shoved him further down. Ishida's rough style only taking the resistance as a reason to punish. The yakuza grabbed at Lee's arms, pinning them back. "You get only what I give you- and you like it!"
 
Lee would happily take whatever, wanting the fun and pain. He would grab any chance to play with Ishida and be close to him. His arms were grabbed and he tried to pull or shove him away, his owner stronger than him and easily overpowering his pet. He lay there, arms pinned, messy hair covering his face, the younger male contemplating his next move. "Oh, sir, please. My poor abused body cannot handle much more~" A sly grin pushed its way through as he feigned innocence.
 
Ah. God damn it. No matter how many times he was reminded, he couldn't get enough of hearing those damned words. "Mn, how reassuring." He winced, his hands gently pulling back as they were twisted to escape the growing pain, the other part of him wanting to feel it more. From the beautiful reminder he was only there to serve to the tightening, painful grip, Ishida could feel his pet's cock twitching. "Still going for my mouth when you have all of this right in front of you~?" He slowly rocked his hips upward to make a point, rubbing and teasing his owner from underneath. He didn't care whether his mouth or ass was fucked, he just wanted him and to be used by him.
 
"Promises, promises~" He mused, gasping and crying out in pain at the strike, his hands trying to cover and protect himself. His mouth was wide open, giving the other the perfect chance to dive in. Before he could, Lee made sure to clamp his mouth shut, keeping his head turned away. He hoped the other would get the hint, Lee wanting his owner to force himself onto him.
 
As Lee tried to shut his mouth, He only found himself being punched in the stomach, the second his body would hasp, Ishida hooked his fingers inti her mouth and pried his lips farther, holding his mouth wide open. His master didn't have the patience nor did he need compliance from Lee. His lust for force, would earn it in the most true form. Ishida jammed his hard cock inti his struggling mouth, wedging his fingers under his tongue to hold onto him.
 
Despite how hard he tried to keep his mouth closed, it flew open again at the punch to his stomach, knocking the air out of him. Before he could get any air, his master did one of his favorite things, forcing his mouth to stay open with his fingers. He breathed in through his nose, getting enough air in before that cock shoved its way inside. With some fight left in him, he tried to turn his head away, to get that cock out of his mouth, even though he badly wanted to keep it there. Ah, such a conflict over such a silly play fight. He moaned around that cock, the other smart enough to keep his fingers in his mouth, keeping it forced open. His broad tongue lapped at the underside.

With his master busy keeping his mouth open, Lee realized he had a hand or two free, allowing him to wrap his fingers around a wrist, pretending still to fight him - albeit weakly.
 
As Lee grabbed on his wrist, Ishida flicked his other hand, slapping it aside and grabbing his thumb, twisting it savagely into a pressure lock. Mostly because his instinctive was to do much more lasting damage for a second...but to damage his slave so was frivolous. He ratcheted Lee around forcing his head to angle against at the couch and wedge himself deeper, keeping him in position to limit his angles a bit more. He pressed his kneecaps into Lee's ribs, in the fresh bruises as his cock dragged and his base slammed inti his busted lip.
 
Lee groaned behind the cock stuffed in his mouth, his eyes fluttering closed as pleasure consumed him, from the mental aspect of the control over him to the pain his fucked brain loved. He was finding fewer ways to move, to fight against his owner. The only thing he could do was try to free his thumb from the painful stimuli. As his cock slammed into his lip over and over, the wound opened, staining the white bandage. Lee didn't notice, his mind elsewhere, swimming as that knee dug into his bruised ribs. He groaned deeply, whining at the pain and as the brat in him was having fun fighting and didn't have many options left. Opening his eyes, he narrowed them into a glare, the look faltering slightly as he was feeling too damn good to stay mad for very long.
 
Lee winced as he became aware of the wound on his lip, the pressure leaving it stinging. "Mnn..." A devious thought crossed his mind, Lee taking a major risk if he decided to go through with it. What would someone do if they were in his situation, being forced to blow another? As another twinge of pain hit, he relaxed his mouth and jaw, allowing his teeth to graze over the cock in his mouth. He applied more pressure - testing, not actually wanting to die from biting down hard. Just enough to shock the other.
 
Ishida was riding up bit by bit, every struggling second making him thrill as he took what he so wanted. But the brief graze of Lee's teeth made him glare down at the struggling slave, his finger hooking downwards again to jerk of jaw apart. "If I feel even a nip, you're going to be a whole lot less pretty to my guests."
 
Before he could tighten his jaw, his owner was quick to act. His mouth was forced open, emitting a quiet, muffled yelp from his pet. Mm... his guests? Was he planning a gang bang or something? The thought was amusing, though something he couldn't disregard as a joke. The brat in him was tempted all the more to bite down again, to apply more pressure than before. All he could do was simply graze his teeth against his cock before he freaked. He held back as the threat was at the forefront of his mind. It took everything in him not to tighten, to resist against that hold forcing his mouth open. Instead, as he heavily enjoyed the force from his owner, he tried to pull back, turning his head once more and pushing him away. All the while lapping over the cock forcing its way into his mouth, Lee attempting to suck on him.
 
"I worked so hard to make you pretty, but if I must punish you for getting silly thoughts of using those teeth..." He said as he felt Lee squirming and yet his mouth sucking, making an odd show of fighting and sucking his master off. Ishida dug himself deeper, thrusting harder against his hungry mouth.
 
Punish... The word rang through his head, Lee even more tempted now. The thrill of being dominated overtook anything else despite enjoying that cock sliding between his lips. Why couldn't he enjoy both? A free hand found its way to his owner's hip, Lee squeezing, still trying to shove him away. He couldn't bite down as Ishida was onto his little game now, keeping his mouth forced open. He held back from chomping down even if he could, actually taking that threat seriously.
 
The fresh attempted struggle, reaching up to try to stop his masters hips, only prompted him with another knee to the rib side while Ishida dug deeper. His cock drumming with excitement and pleasure, leaking precum into his mouth. He ground his knee into Lee's rib, pulling his restraining hand away from his hand to yank on his hair.
 
The strike rewarded a muffled cry behind his cock, slick and dripping pre into his mouth and down his throat. He eagerly swallowed what he could, the rest pooling onto the corner of his mouth along with his saliva. It was quite the sight, Lee drooling over his master's cock, not that he could help it. He winced, still attempting to pull away, giving himself more pain as he tugged and the other ground. All the while his own cock dripped pre, messing his abdomen and the hem of the hoodie he still had on. The deeper that cock went, the less he was able to breathe as it slid down his throat. His struggle became real as he fought to breathe, allowing his body to do the fighting for him against the intruder looking to suffocate him and not the play resisting he had been doing. He tried to buck the other off of him, his hands reaching to grab at a wrist or hand and pull him away.
 
While Lee ran out of air, giving up a real struggle to survive now, pushing and grasping at Ishida, the yakuza twisted hus grip on his hair, tightening his hold on him as he granted him a mercy, feeling his master pull out if his gasping mouth to let him breath. For a bit. Whilst Lee was panting to inhale, Ishida was already thrilling with wicked pleasure m, his cum surging out to paint his slaves face and fill his mouth.
 
Before he could get close to blacking out, Ishida pulled away, allowing his pet to gasp and breathe. The tight grip prevented him from moving much, not that he needed to, his struggling ceasing as he panted, getting air into his lungs quickly. He was careful, swallowing the cum that shot into his mouth, marking his pretty face. He let his hands fall to his sides, relaxing as he didn't need to fight anymore. "Mmn, fuck..." He groaned as he could finally speak again. "Gonna leave me like this? So excited and eager for Master..." He grinned up slyly at Ishida, fully expecting him to deny him any pleasure as punishment for how he behaved. A brat simply couldn't help but fight his owner, a point he was ready to make.
 
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