RP Log-Saeki and Oshitari

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Date: Late tonight
Rated: NC-17
Summary: Saeki decides to punish Oshitari for his disappearing act.







Finishing the last knot, Saeki looked over his sleeping lover with a sly smile. Oshitari never looked more sexy. He'd removed the other's clothes while the other had slept, and managed to move quickly, and now Oshitari was spread-eagled on the bed, tied to the four posters. A blindfold covered the blue-haired mutant's eyes, and Saeki had prepared a gag, though right now it wasn't being used.

Now ... the fun part. Waking Oshitari up. Saeki reached out his hand, long fingers stroking lightly down the currently flaccid length. Mmm ... it would be interesting to see how long it took Oshitari to wake to this.

Not long at all. Yuushi barely moved at first, but gradually, his hips started to roll, and he opened his eyes slowly to find himself semi-hard...and tied up. "Nn..." He pulled at his bonds, not comprehending fully what was going on until he recognized Saeki beside him, touching him. His hips bucked up into the touch, and he bit back a moan. "Koujirou?", he whispered.

"Mmm," Saeki responded, squeezing Oshitari's cock before merely touching it lightly as he moved up to nibble at the other's left ear. "You've been a bad boy, Yuu ... you deserve punishment." There was a smile on Saeki's lips, and he nipped Oshitari's earlobe, almost reassuringly.

"P-Punishmen--ah!" The gentle touches were worse, so teasing and light, and the teeth on his ear making him even harder and straining. "What...what did I do?" he asked, even though he knew. He'd never done this with Koujirou before...he wasn't entirely sure of what to expect from his tiger. "What are you going to do?"

"You know very well what you've done," Saeki said. He fingered Oshitari's hardening penis teasingly, and moved away from his ears. Tracing light fingers down Oshitari's jaws, neck, and down the middle of Oshitari's chest, he moved back up and nipped at the earlobe again, slightly sharper bites that didn't break the skin.

"What do you think I'm going to do?" Saeki said, a low growl in his lover's ear as fingers tightened around Oshitari's cock, tugging a moment, then letting go as Saeki stepped back, away from the bed.

Dark cobalt eyes widened fractionally behind the blindfold, as his head moved towards the sound of Saeki's voice. Yuushi was completely awake now, and he pulled on his bonds again, testing the give. And damn if that growl didn't go straight down to his groin, his cock hardening quickly, resting against his stomach. He didn't say anything else, just waited, curious and turned on and just the slightest bit worried about what Saeki had in mind.

"Mmm," Saeki said, prowling softly around the bed. "Maybe I'll start with bites, and nibbling. Maybe I'll slowly, slowly nibble my way up your legs." Pausing, Saeki picked up the gag, and sat on the bed, then turned to stroke Oshitari's face with a sly smile that Oshitari couldn't see from behind the blindfold.

Leaning down, Saeki licked the tip of Oshitari's nose, then nibbled it lightly before stroking Oshitari's lips with his fingers. "Maybe I'll kiss you first." He bent down, and licked Oshitari's lips every so lightly.

Yuushi groaned, able to visualize everything Saeki said perfectly. The blindfold only made it easier to do, and he had to put a clamp down on his newly returned powers. His lips parted under Saeki's tongue, his head raising up, mouth seeking his lover's. "Koujirou", he murmured, almost entreating his tiger to hurry up and do it.

Backing up a little, Saeki smirked, avoiding Oshitari's lips, though he blew a light puff of air on them. "Maybe. If you're a good boy, and you promise not to use your powers, maybe I'll be nice to you." He trailed fingers down Oshitari's chest, drumming lightly. "If you aren't a good boy, maybe ..."

His fingers removed, Saeki bent down to Oshitari's right ear this time, and whispered. " ... maybe I won't do anything if you aren't a good boy, and maybe I'll just walk away."

Yuushi bit his lip before the curse could slip out. He knew this game, hadn't he been in the driver's seat countless times before? Just what Saeki was doing now, he'd done to others.

And he knew just how effective a torture it was. He tried to relax, and nodded. "I will be good."

"Good boy," Saeki murmured, moving up to kiss Oshitari as a reward, biting the other's lips and pressing down as a hand stroked Oshitari's chest. It didn't last long, though. Moving away, Saeki decided to leave the gag for now--he could always put it in later, if Oshitari misbehaved. He smiled, and ran one finger lightly up the underside of Oshitari's right arm. "I wonder if I should start here, instead," he said, musingly, and then stood.

Padding softly over to the other side of the bed, Saeki repeated the motion on Oshitari's left. "Or perhaps here?"

Yuushi jerked, once, twice. That almost tickled. Just the sound of Saeki's voice and the imprint of his teeth on his lip was making him want to groan. "Anywhere you want", he answered breathily.

"Anywhere?" Saeki smiled, and bent down, licking Oshitari's wrist, nibbling lightly at it. Then, almost as if he had changed his mind, he stood, and then started on Oshitari's toe instead, moving down and nibbling at an ankle.

That in itself lasted a few moments, and then Saeki was away, ghosting across Oshitari's lips, and then moving back to the other arm, nibbling lightly on the exposed underside. Ah, but wait, the skin on Oshitari's chest beckoned, and Saeki licked a light trail down his lover's side, never staying in one place too long, always moving off to some other random spot.

Damn...Akira must have told him about his feet. Yuushi's hips shot off the bed when Saeki's teeth touched his toe, gasping as he moved up. The touching was random and he pulled at the ties around his wrists uselessly. "Koujiou..." his voice was plainitive. "The blindfold..." This couldn't be as bad if he could see. He wanted to see his lover, watch him.

"Oh no ..." Saeki nipped again, and moved off, paying attention to yet another part of Oshitari's body. Mmm, the toes had elicited some good reactions. "It wouldn't be a punishment if you got everything, Yuu-chan." Saeki's mouth closed over a toe, and he sucked lightly for a bit, tongue swirling around teasingly.

He was whimpering now, squirming on the bed. He was in trouble. Saeki had found that little achilles heel of his rather quickly, and he had patience by the truckloads compared to Akira. Yuushi soon found himself writhing and gasping.

Oh yes, very good reactions. It soon seemed like Oshitari was enjoying himself far too much at the moment. Nibbling one last time, Saeki released the toe, and grinned, then stepped back a little, not touching his lover. "Do you want more, Yuu-chan?"

He was licking his lips and nodding before he could think. "Yes, Koujirou."

"Will you be good in the future?" Saeki was hovering close to Oshitari's mid-section, and he licked randomly on bare skin, close to Oshitari's now-hard cock, but avoiding any contact there.

The muscles in his abdoment quivered and jumped under the attention. "How...good?" he asked.

"First, no more unannounced departures," Saeki said, firmly, biting, licking it over and moving on upwards. "Never again." The attention shifted, randomly landing on Oshitari's inner thigh, three inches away from his crotch. "Promise?"

It was very hard not to try to shift his body so that his lover was closer to where he wanted, and Yuushi had to nod. He'd been miserable away, and it had been necessary for him for many reasons, but he could promise that. "Yes...yes I promise."

"Second, if you leave us, call. Often. Every day." Another nibble, and then Saeki's lips and tongue descended, sucking on the irritated skin, soothing it. He bit, leaving toothmarks, but the skin remained intact. Then moving away, he wandered down, only to settle on the sole of Oshitari's right foot.

Gods, even the pain was good. He moaned a little. "Yes, I promise. If I can..." His time spent with the Shaw brothers in New York hadn't left him with a lot of time, and he had called Saeki whenever he could...whenever he'd needed to hear the other mutant's voice. His entire body jerked as Saeki moved down to his foot again, and he whimpered in his throat.

"And no more strays," Saeki said, growling under his breath. "Not without giving us advance warning." And plenty of reassurance that neither of them was being inadequate, and that Oshitari was not looking outside of their threesome.

"I don't like that sort of surprise." The possessive nature of the tiger in Saeki growled, and he bit, hard. His tongue was soothing the skin now, and gently cleaning out the small bit where he had drawn blood. His voice softened, and he nuzzled the other's foot. "Okay, luv?"

"W-what?" Yuushi's confusion was interrupted by the pain of teeth breaking his skin. He yelped, his cock jerking at the mix of pleasure swirling in that bite. When exactly had be become so masochistic? He shuddered at the nuzzle...at this point he'd promise to anything, as quickly as his mind was becoming attuned to what was happening to his body rather than anything else.

"You haven't answered me," Saeki said, and he moved, shifting to the other foot. "No more surprise strays, Yuu-chan. You're mine, and Kira's, just like we're yours." Another growl, and Saeki tried to keep from biting too hard, but thinking of sharing Oshitari with anyone else but Kamio made his hackles rise, and he bit again, careful this time not to break the skin, but sure that Oshitari could feel every movement.

Wait, did Koujirou think that he and Kisarazu...? His mind was just catching up when teeth clamped unexpectedly around his other foot, and he let out a loud groan. "Yes yes yes I'm yours..." He simultaneosly wanted Saeki away from his feet and paying more attention to them. The indecision was more torture than anything at the moment. "Please..."

Promises made in the heat of passion were still promises, and Saeki relented, soothing the bites with his tongue and sucking lightly, fingers reaching up to help. "You promised, Yuu-chan," Saeki said, and began nibbling a slow path up one leg. He was uncomfortably hard, and patient though he might seem beside Kamio, there was only so much one could take.

His control slipped further. "Kou...jirou...", he moaned, a brief, powerful image of sucking on his lover's cock taking root in his mind, and then through his power.

It was there a moment, a flash of pleasure as Saeki shared that vision and shuddered at the sensations that coursed through him. A moaned cry escaped his lips as he was completely unprepared. It killed him to pull away, but Oshitari had been naughty, and had to be punished for that.

"I said no powers," Saeki growled, pulling away, standing aside, ignoring his own need for the moment, trying to will away the pounding of his heart.

A gasp of protest left Yuushi's throat. "Koujriou!" He struggled at the bonds, not even feeling the heat of Saeki's body any longer. He hadn't meant to, it had just happened. "Come back!" He struggled more, jerking each of his limbs. Koujirou couldn't leave him like this!

Silently, Saeki watched Oshitari struggle, but after a few seconds he placed a hand on the other's chest reassuringly, and then stroked the other's skin gently. "Try harder, Yuu-chan," Saeki said, quietly, and moved down, settling himself between Oshitari's legs. He sucked on his own fingers a moment, and then, not too roughly, but rather impatiently, pressed two of them inside Oshitari even as he bent down to suck and nibble at Oshitari's cock.

"Yes yes...nnn Koujirou..." His lover's name was a moan on his lips, his hips pushing down onto those fingers. Just the thought of his tiger fucking him like this...and it happened again, that instant where Saeki's tongue swirled on him, and his power flared, that image Saeki's hard cock pistoning into him, affecting them both.

Gasping, Saeki shuddered, fingers twitching (brushing against a spot) as he moaned and nearly bit down on Oshitari's cock.

Damn his lover's abilities--it was turning him on too much. With a low growl, Saeki withdrew from Oshitari, moving off the bed.

Protesting the second Saeki removed himself, Yuushi rubbed his head up against his stretched arm, attempting to peel off the blindfold. "It's the blindfold! Take it off!" He whimpered, bucking up into the air. "Koujirou! Please...don't go away! Just take it off!"

Ignoring the request, Saeki looked for a moment, knowing somewhere, there would be what he was seeking ... ah, there it was. He palmed it, and then came back, and settled between Oshitari's legs again. "No, luv ... it stays on. And so, in fact, will this, until you manage to hold yourself in check."

Slipping the cock ring down Oshitari's erection, Saeki smirked. Oh, he was going to have a lot of fun now.

He didn't need to see to know was that was, tight around the base of his cock. "Where did you find that?" He bucked again, intinctively trying to feel more of Saeki's hand.

"Around," Saeki said vaguely. He settled the ring firmly against the base of his lover's cock, and then moved up to nibble at Oshitari's lips. "You really shouldn't leave toys like that lying about, Yuu-chan. They tempt too much." He wet his fingers again, not bothering to repeat his warning about powers.

Oshitari knew it by now, at any rate. and this was going to get so much more interesting. Licking Oshitari's lips, Saeki pressed his own down against the other and kissed him, deepening the kiss before working fingers into his lover, not bothering to spend too much time preparing him; instead, Saeki searched for the spot inside he knew would have Oshitari trembling and begging.

Lying around his foot. It was true that he had a small assortment of toys stashed in his room, but he kept them well hidden, something he'd been meaning to show Akira after their last time like this, with him tied up. So of course Saeki found them. And found reasons to use them. Yuushi couldn't help but curse his own lack of control, and jerked up, crying out into Saeki's mouth when that spot was touched inside of him. He was too stimulated, and his head moved forward, kissing Saeki back hungrily.

Of course Saeki found them. Staying with Kamio, missing Oshitari, dying of worry, seeking other things to keep himself occupied by learning every inch of Oshitari's room. What else would Oshitari have Saeki do? And it had certainly paid off in terms of the stash he'd found. Saeki kissed back, continuing to stroke, taking his own time as he felt Oshitari jerking and writhing under him.

He tried to concentrate on what was going on with his body, not at what his mind wanted to happen...there was no telling what Saeki would do if he accidently unleashed his power again. He had paddles in that box, and nipple clamps to. His hips kept leaving the bed, almost in tune to his whimpers and cries that were getting progressively louder.

Oshitari's whimpers of pleasure were getting too much for Saeki, and with a muffled moan, Saeki broke the kiss, moving down. He was far too impatient now, and with a final brush against the spot (more to reconfirm its position and make it easier to find it again), he replaced fingers with his own cock, and thrust inside.

"Fuck!" The curse left Yuushi's lips as he felt Saeki press inside of him. It was so good, too much, and he wanted to come already. "Kouji...gods..."

Oh, no, it was far too early for Oshitari to come. Not yet. Saeki moaned, himself, and began a rhythmic thrust, short, at first, but slowly thrusting deeper and deeper. Oshitari was so goddamned sexy like this, tied up, helpless and at his mercy, and it was taking a lot of concentration to do what he was doing now instead of immediately screwing his lover into the bed.

The rhythm established, just enough to keep Saeki on edge, just shy of pushing him over, he reached between them, and his fingers circled Oshitari's cock. Saeki began to tug, matching the pattern of his thrusts and the strokes on Oshitari's cock.

Yuushi couldn't even form words any more. His vocabulary had narrowed down to loud grunts and desperate moans, crying out everytime the pleasure got to be too much. His head started to thrash, and he was starting to spasmodically jerk against Saeki, eyes blind and mind clamping down frantically on his psi energy that was threatening to boil over.

Saeki moaned again, taking in the incredibly arousing view of Oshitari losing control of himself. Gods ... no, he couldn't, he had to now--

Pulling off the cock ring, Saeki thrust into Oshitari again, harder and faster, allowing himself to begin the quick ascension towards climax, trying to hold in and wait for his lover. "Now, Yuushi ..." he moaned, almost harshly.

Oshitari hardly needed the invitation, the moment the ring came off, his hips jerked higher, his cries becoming screams of pleasure. He came hard, so hard that the pain/pleasure of it had his back arching off the bed, his head thrown back and digging into the pillows.

Oh gods yes yes YES ... With a strangled moan, Saeki let go, too, raggedly crying out as he emptied himself into his lover.

Throat hoarse and reduced to whimpering, Yuushi's body shook a bit in the aftermath, aware of the cooling mess on his stomach and chest and the hot fullness leaving his ass as Saeki pulled out. He was dazed, his wrists tugging absently at the ropes, wanting to be around Saeki. Behind the blindfold, his eyes were now closed.

It took Saeki several moments to move, but in the back of his mind, he remembered that he should untie Oshitari. Undoing the knots would take too long, though, and with a frown, Saeki reached for the scissors he'd placed nearby. Thank god for planning ahead--four snips and the bonds were loosened. He didn't bother to undo the blindfold--Oshitari could damn well do that himself. Right now, Saeki wanted to just hold the other close.

Did he have the energy left to yank the infernal blindfold off? Yuushi decided he did, and three tries with his limp hand succeeded. He quietly drank in the sight of Saeki, dewy with sweat and curling arms around him. His own came around his tiger slowly, shakily, with a sigh. "I'm sorry", he whispered, voice catching. Things that had been building since he'd left started to come perilously closer to the surface, and he clung to his lover, so glad to just be able to do that much.

"Forgiven," Saeki murmured tiredly, a heartfelt sigh of contentment making its way past his lips. He nuzzled Oshitari's arm, and clung back. "I-- We love you," he said, hot breath against Oshitari's moist skin. "Please ... don't leave like that again." Closing his eyes, Saeki continued to nuzzle lightly, comforting himself as well as Oshitari.

The pangs that came with Saeki saying that made it more difficult for Yuushi to hold back, but he managed, taking solace in his tiger's warmth and arms. "Won't", he managed to whisper. Not like that. Ever.