shamelesshookery | (no subject)

If you guys were the kind of people who'd ignore a safeword, we wouldn't be here like this.

[nuzzles]

I trust you.

[he jerks away and snarls, a rattling, unhappy thing, dropping the chains into his lap with a loud clatter as he brings his hands up to cover his face]

--K-Kaito?!

You know less than a quarter of all that I've done, and yet you trust me enough to put yourself in my hands.

I've known her for over a year and would do anything she asked of me— anything, it seems, but trust her enough to do the same.

...

[cuddle. you cannot escape]

It's okay if you're afraid. That's part of it too.

[he's still rumbling unhappily, but at least this time he doesn't pull away. instead, he just sags again.

after a moment, though, he blindly fumbles for one of the other Kaito's hands, tugging it out and wrapping part of the chain around his wrist]

[he feels a flicker of anxiousness - if the other Kaito couldn't break this chain, there's certainly no way he could escape. it's enticing.]

...Mmm.

...

Can I?

[nuzzles his neck]

Yes.

[allows this, tilting his head slightly with a soft sigh

then he grabs at Kaito's other hand, and starts to wrap the chain around it, too. it's not a particularly secure tie, but it's not really meant to be.]

[that is fine. as is being effectively chained to Kaito now.]

Mmm...

[well now that that is dealt with...

slamming him down into the pillows]

[makes a pleased noise at the sudden force]

Mas--

[whoops no]

[growls, pinning him down with a hand around his neck]

No.

[gasps and nods, barely]

I-I'm sorry...

[easing up a little, rubbing his thumb against the other's throat]

My name. Say it.

[looks up at him, not a little fearfully - but there's something else there.

something better.]

K-Kahh... Kaito.

Kaito.

[he rumbles again, without malice or anger this time, and lets go]

Good.

[then he shifts his hand to force Kaito's head up, leans in, and bites him hard on the edge of the jaw]

[he's been learning, the more he does this, that there are some kinds of pain and some places to be hurt that he prefers to others. this isn't one of the good spots, but it's definitely one of the good pains, so the whimper he lets out is more pleased than not]

Kaito... Kaito!

[he sucks briefly, mostly for the feel of skin against his lips and tongue, before letting go again to nuzzle his way down Kaito's neck, trying to find the spot that had worked so well before. part of him is thinking "reward", but the rest of him just wants to hear the other scream.]

[oh, that's a much nicer place. he purrs and sighs, relaxing underneath the other man.]

[there, then. for a fleeting moment he's tempted to bite down as hard as he can, to try and rip into flesh the other doesn't even have.

instead, he shoves his thigh between the other Kaito's legs and forces them apart, digs his fingers into his side and chest with bruising force— and when the impulse finally passes, then he bites down again.]

Ah, aaahn!

[arching, lifting his hips to try and get some friction]

M-Ma-- Kaito--

[pushes his leg up higher, both to give it to him and to brace himself, and then pulls one hand back and punches Kaito in the chest]

[he doesn't quite breathe the way humans do. but there's air in his chest, and the blow knocks it out. that isn't one of the more arousing pains, but it's hard not to feel excited]

I'm sorry, Kaito! I-I'm sorry, I'm so bad--