Loveless Fan Fiction ❯ Delicious Punishment ❯ chapter 3 (version 2) ( Chapter 4 )

 

 

 

ASHCAT

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OREADE

Thank you for reviewing as well! I'm glad to know that my fic has stayed with you for so long, I'm sure that meant you enjoyed it.

Thank you for commenting on certain instances in my fiction, you have no idea how fun it is to recall little events in the story and realize that your fans remember them too. I hope you enjoy this!

 

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WARNING! This chapter DOES NOT include Soubi getting his ASS WHIPPED by Ritsuka.

 

In this version, Ritsuka is gentle. If this is not the version you wanted, and you wanted Soubi to be whipped more, view the previous chapter, in which Ritsuka does whip Soubi's ass.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Seimei looked up to see his brother completely captivated as the underwear were slid lower, revealing more and more of Soubi's firm rear beneath.

 

Soubi bucked reflexively, away from the hand, growling slightly in the back of his throat.

 

*SMACK*

 

“Ah!” Soubi cried out at Seimei's hand slapped the side of his butt, harshly reprimanding him for pulling away.

 

Once the garments were completely slid off Seimei tossed them to the side and touched one of Soubi's cheeks with his fingertips.

 

He drew his hands over the man's rear, the tips of his short, but fine nails tickling the sensitive flesh, “Go ahead Ritsuka, whip him right here.” He looked up and smirked, “Soubi likes it.”

 

Ritsuka's eyes widened and Soubi turned his head towards the floor quickly, hiding what was still visible of his face underneath hair. The blonde was definitely embarrassed by the statement.

 

He didn't LIKE having his ass whipped exactly, it was just… less painful than getting other places whipped… Or so he kept telling himself, though he was becoming quickly excited with the idea.

 

“Seimei…” Ritsuka stated, pulling back his brother's attention, “Please… step out of the room.”

 

Seimei stood up, “What?”

 

“Me and Soubi… we need to be alone, to discuss this....”

 

Seimei argued, “What if he refuses to obey your orders? You can't make him obey you. So what if he defies you?”

 

Ritsuka was silent for a moment, watching the blonde in front of him, “… He won't. Now please go.”

 

Seimei grumbled, as he shoved his arms through the sleeves of his jacket and briskly walked to the door, slamming it behind him.

 

Ritsuka and Soubi were alone now, completely to themselves.

 

The thin tip of the whip slowly glided up the back of Soubi's thigh, tickling his flesh and filling him with pleasure.

 

He gasped slightly, having expected to be whipped more.

 

The older boy slightly pressed against the touch, relishing the feel of it running smoothly of his skin, bringing a gentle kiss of pleasure, contrasting with the previous violent pain.

 

 

The whip then moved to the inside of his leg, stroking up and down the inside of his thighs. He shuddered with the pleasure it brought.

 

 

The caresses were taking away the pain as well as adding a new pleasure that went directly to his groin.

 

Soubi said quietly, “Forgive me master.” He wasn't hoping this would save him from his punishment; he just wanted to know that his beloved Ritsuka had forgiven him.

 

“I forgave you Soubi,” Ritsuka began, “the very moment you lied to me. I can't hold anything against you, Soubi… I love you too much.”

 

Soubi remained silent, so the young master continued, licking his slave's flesh with the tip of his whip.

 

“But I want you to promise me, Soubi, that you'll never disobey me again, and you'll never lie to me.”

 

There was another moment of silence as the whip traced Soubi's rear and his firm muscles.

 

At first Soubi didn't notice it, but when his growing erection grew long enough from his body, cold air whispering by it, he realized just how these touches were affecting him.

 

The blonde closed his eyes; all his muscles relaxing as the tip of Ritsuka's earlier weapon ran over Soubi's ass.

 

“Yes master.” Soubi answered, “I will never lie or disobey you again.” He continued, not out loud of course, `But not because of fear of punishment, from fear of your displease in me.'

 

Ritsuka pushed Soubi's hip with his whip, easily pushing the weakened blonde over.

 

With a groan Soubi rolled onto his back, his chest slowly rising and lowering, “Thank you master.” He said quietly.

 

Ritsuka watched his pet with adoration as small beads of sweat trickled down Soubi's built chest providing a glisten.

 

The young master hungrily took in all of the slave's beauty, making a mental note to himself that he needed to worship every inch of his smooth creamy skin with his tongue some time.

 

His gaze traveled downward and a small blush crept over his face when he saw Soubi's erect member.

 

Instantly, Ritsuka assumed it was from the soft touches with the whip, which was in fact true.

 

Deciding that his pet had suffered enough Ritsuka lowered the whip and pressed the tip against Soubi's balls.

 

Soubi instantly inhaled, holding his breath though Ritsuka thought this was in anticipation.

 

The blonde fretted silently, thinking in hysterics, “Seimei really did tell him everything, step-by-step, to punish me! No, no, no, no. I don't like this, I wish I could ask him to stop, I don't want this!” he of course kept this in his mind, not daring to speak out of turn.

 

Soubi remembered vividly, this is how all of his punishments ended with Siemei. Three strikes across his balls, and one up his penis.

 

This was most definitely his least favorite part. No matter how well he retained his cries of pain from his punishments, he would always, ALWAYS, scream with these last strokes.

 

Ritsuka gently ran the whip up the balls, knowing that he was brushing a very sensitive spot; he continued to guide the tip up the tall standing penis, tracing the vein.

 

When he got to the head and the whip left Soubi released his breath as a deep moan.

 

Ritsuka tossed the switch to the side, watching as Soubi smiled slightly upon hearing the discarded item land across the room.

 

The young boy knelt, reaching out to touch one of Soubi's long legs. He wanted to make love his beautiful pet, but wasn't sure how to instigate it.

 

“Show me how much you love me master, take me, bond with me. Please…” after a short pause, Soubi added, “Ritsuka.”

 

Ritsuka smiled at the sound of his own name on his slave's lips. He leaned forward and kissed his pet, “I will.”

 

The dark haired boy kissed his way down the elder's body, stopping to suck on some pieces of flesh, nibble a little, and blow on the small traces of perspiration, all of which seemed to heal Soubi instantly.

 

When he got to the navel he flicked his tongue in and lifted Soubi's leg slightly. The blonde complied obediently and happily, not sure exactly what Ritsuka was going to do.

 

Ritsuka pulled away, brushing his lips only slightly on the tip of Soubi's member. Lifting Soubi's legs together, he parted them, exposing the small pucker of his pet's entrance.

 

He moved forward and released a breath over it, watching as the muscles instinctively tightened before relaxing.

 

Soubi released a small moan as he realized what Ritsuka was going to do for him.

 

Ritsuka pressed his face between the firm cheeks, placing his own puckered lips on top of Soubi's puckered rose bud.

 

He slipped out a tongue and thoroughly licked the entrance, eliciting moans and gasps from his pet.

 

After wetting all the skin around the anus, he slipped his tongue in. Ritsuka massaged the hole gently, allowing Soubi to bask in the pleasure.

 

“Ah! Ri-Ritsuka, I'm about to come! Ritsuka!” Soubi suddenly gasped.

 

Ritsuka removed his mouth and pressed a finger against the entrance, pushing it in slowly.

 

Soubi gasped then repeated himself, “Ritsuka, let me come. I'm hard.”

 

The young master ignored him and worked open the tight anus with two digits and eventually three.

 

“Ritsuka, come one, I'm so close.” Soubi gasped.

 

Ritsuka smiled, “You will come with me Soubi, when I do.”

 

“You mean you're going to…” Soubi trailed off.

 

“I'm going to make love to you, Soubi.”

 

The blonde snickered somewhat.

 

“I'll have you know that's a legitimate term! Not some childish phrase.” Ritsuka replied.

 

“You're so young Ritsuka, everything you say sounds childish to me.” Soubi teased, already relaxed and comfortable with his master.

 

Ritsuka took his place between Soubi's legs, leaning over his blonde to watch his face, “I'm not a child any more Soubi.” Observing how easily he fit over Soubi he added, “In fact, I'm bigger than you now.”

 

Soubi rocked his hips against Ritsuka's their members rubbing together, “Not in all ways, I'm sure.”

 

Ritsuka positioned Soubi's hips after quickly lubricating himself, “In all ways, Soubi.”

 

He pushed in the head, watching as Soubi gasped and arched, dutifully taking Ritsuka's length without any protest from his anal muscles.

 

Once inside, Ritsuka began a slow and easy pace, massaging the entrance with a slow rocking pace.

 

The two of them remained in a comfortable silence until Soubi gasped, “Hold me closer Ritsuka.”

 

Ritsuka scooped Soubi up, pulling him along as he sat up, with Soubi now completely seated on his member, long legs dangling to either side.

 

Soubi now contributed somewhat to a slightly fast pace, his anus clenching as the penis withdrew, making Ritsuka moan in pleasure.

 

“Kiss me, Ritsuka.”

 

Ritsuka smiled and leaned forward to kiss Soubi, engaging them both in a long passionate kiss.

 

The young man reached around his pet and slowly began loosening all the straps, allowing them to fall off.

 

Ritsuka lifted his hands to slide off Soubi's blindfold.

 

Soubi shook his head when the blindfold was slid off, shaking the hair that had been pulled at slightly by the straps. Ritsuka broke the kiss allowing him to do so.

 

He opened his violet eyes and looked into his master's gaze with passion.

 

Soubi smiled, “I love you Ritsuka.”

 

“I love you, Soubi.” Ritsuka said back, in a somewhat quieter voice, unlocking the small chain that held Soubi's cuffs to his collar.

 

With a thankful look Soubi put his locked wrists around Ritsuka's head, allowing his arms to rest on the shoulders.

 

Ritsuka put his hands on Soubi's hips, guiding him down on his member again, as well as bringing him a little closer for another passionate kiss.

 

The young slave released inside his war craft after a little while longer.

 

Soubi remained quiet, trusting his master to be considerate of his needs as well.

 

Ritsuka moved his hand between them both, with Soubi still on his lap, the flaccid member still deep within him

 

Soubi moaned and gasped his happiness as Ritsuka ran his hand up and down the blonde's length, allowing his nails to brush it slightly, and his firm hold to still be loving.

 

The blonde rested his head on the other boy's shoulder as he came, releasing his seed on both of their chests with a small, happy sigh.

 

Ritsuka slowly leaned back, allowing Soubi to lie on him.

 

They ended up laying there, on the floor, for several hours. Ritsuka casually caressing and brushing Soubi's wounds as the blonde repaid the favor with warm kisses over his master's sensitive neck.

 

Loveless… no, not any longer.

 

Never again, loveless…

 

Because there is too much love here for either of us to ever be loveless, Soubi thought to himself silently.