il_mostro | IC - INBOX/VOICEMAIL/TEXT/THREATENING LETTER

Huaisang nods approvingly as Hannibal accepts his claim, and his eyes close with blissful pleasure at the sweet kiss to his nose. "I have lots of beautiful things to wear, Daddy. But I do like it when you spoil me, and I'd be happy to wear anything that would please you."

Basking in the kisses and affection, Huaisang slid his hands up to Hannibal's neck, clever fingers starting to gently massage at the tendons and the base of his skull. "My daddy. I am so happy to be yours."

"Then I shall have to find something unique as you are, my lovely bird." He nuzzled kisses across Huaisang's soft mouth, murmuring quietly. "Yes, I am yours ... and you are mine."

The muscled shoulders rolled, loosening at Huaisang's ministrations.

Beaming happily at the promises and the kisses, Huaisang returned the soft kisses, though most of his focus remained on the movements of his hands, seeking out tension in Hannibal's neck and coaxing it until it loosened. "If ... if anything ... ever happened, you're the dominant I'd want," he murmured, very quietly, scared to bring about the possibility by saying it. Tempting though it is, he much prefers keeping his own dominant status.

Hannibal closed his eyes in real pleasure, enjoying Huaisang's hands working out knots of tension that he had forgotten was there. He sometimes held himself so still that he ended up with slight pains in his neck that he typically ignored. Huaisang was making him aware of those nerve endings again - and soothing them in the same breath.

Then his eyes popped open at Huaisang's quiet ... confession? He looked at the slighter man, before he smiled. "I would be deeply honored -- and naturally I would accept. I hope that does not come to pass, however, as you are an excellent Dominant."

"I also hope it never comes to pass." Huaisang grins, cheerful again now that he can dismiss the topic. "I like my house and my businesses and my wardrobe and being in charge of everything myself. Including my submissives." Smirking, Huaisang lifts his chin, preening like the little spoiled lord he is. "But you are a fun change of pace. It's nice to be submissive to someone, as a treat."

"Mm, yes, I could see that from the moment you seduced me in my bedroom. You enjoy being in charge of how things ... progress." Hannibal answered, with a hint of humor. "You are quite good at being sexually submissive. I sincerely doubt you are submissive in any other part of your life."

"Of course I couldn't be submissive," Huaisang agrees, cocking his chin with playful confidence. "I'm a Dominant."

Dipping his head, he nips along the side of Hannibal's neck, following the path of a tendon. "I could never," he asserts, voice breathy as he speaks between kisses and nips, "break the law by acting out of my natural, creator-given role."

"That you are. Very regal, very firm in your wants and desires. I would have never mistaken you for anything else." Hannibal murmured, his dark eyes flashing crimson slightly, before his fingers curled around Huaisang's hips, hitching him close.

"Never?" He purred into the smaller man's ear.

Giggling as Hannibal pulls him close and purrs into his ear like that, Huaisang shivers ticklishly before pressing another kiss to the join of Hannibal's neck and shoulder. "Oh, never, Daddy. That would be so terribly wicked of me. I might have to be punished for such a thing. I would especially never ever ask another Dominant to ravish me, to make me beg for it, to fuck me senseless..."

"Now what sort of Dominant would be so bold as to attempt that on you, I wonder?" Hannibal murmured, as he let one of his hands slip from Huaisang's waist, sliding over the curve of his frankly exquisite posterior. Teasing ever lower, as his mouth nipped at Huaisang's ear. "It almost sounds like you are offering up a challenge, then a good protest of why you would ... not."

"Almost," Huaisang agrees. He whines at the teasing of Hannibal's hand and mouth, and pressed his hips back into that wandering hand, hoping that the grip would tighten in response. "Fortunately my Daddy knows better. My daddy knows that I am a very good and obedient boy who would never, ever break a rule."

Keening softly with want, Huaisang nuzzled at him. "Please, Daddy."

Huaisang gets his wish, because Hannibal's grip tightens on Huaisang's posterior. Squeezing with intent, as he shifts Huaisang up, bringing the other man flush with him so he can feel Hannibal's renewed interest in 'fucking him senseless' once more.

"You are a very good boy, Huaisang, and of course you should be rewarded." He murmurs, biting down on Huaisang's throat lightly. Tasting his skin, then kissing away the sting. "Does the good boy want to be pleasured while I fuck him?"

Huaisang squeaks at the bite, then laughs breathlessly as Hannibal gently soothes the sting with kisses.

His thighs spread ever wider, whimpering happily as he yields his body up to Hannibal's touches. "Yes, please, Daddy. I want to come again and again on your cock. I want to be your toy. Your sheath. Please."

"Well you have asked so very politely. How can I not spoil you? I am going to put you on Daddy's lap, and give you all that you've asked for." Hannibal murmured, and he did in fact lift and turn Huaisang, so when Hannibal lowered him down onto his cock - slowly, mind you - Huaisang would be supported by Hannibal's strong arm around his middle, and his lips at the nape of Huaisang's lovely neck.

"You tell your Tetis if this hurts, pretty one, and I will stop." He murmured, his tone low and gravely against Huaisang's skin.

Pliant as ever while he was being handled, Huaisang settled happily in his new position. His lips parted on a delighted gasp as Hannibal drew him down, breaching him with the welcome, blunt heat of Hannibal's cock. "Yes, Daddy," he replied, breathless with pleasure.

He keened at the lips rumbling against his neck, whimpering hopefully as he tipped his neck to bare even more skin for Hannibal to claim. "Don't stop. I need you."

"Oh, you know I will not stop ... not when you beg me so nicely." Hannibal whispered, curving his mouth over the smooth skin of Huaisang's throat, sucking down to leave a vivid mark there. One arm wrapped around Huaisang, so he could begin to move the slighter man up and down upon his cock. Pushing deeper with every thrust.

The other hand found Huaisang's own cock, and began to stroke it in counter to his thrusts. Moving to drag another one of Huaisang's deeper orgasms from him, and then follow it up with another one. Huaisang did seem to enjoy his back to back orgasms more than anything else.

Huaisang gasped as Hannibal started to suck on his neck. Breath coming in sharp, ragged little gasps, he laughed as Hannibal's mouth broke free, almost certainly leaving a mark. It was fortunate, really, that his lovers never took it too ill when he turned up with someone else's marks all over his body. Those of them who were inclined toward jealousy or possessiveness simply rectified the issue by leaving marks of their own.

Quickly becoming incoherent as Hannibal played with him, lifting him and stroking him at the same time, Huaisang writhed in his arms. His squirming was intense enough that it was almost a struggle, because Huaisang found pleasure in knowing that there would be no escape. "Yes, daddy, please," he begged, whimpering and then arching suddenly as his orgasm spilled through him.

Well, that is what Hannibal did, so he could not be surprised when others did the same. He was careful not to bite Huaisang anywhere obvious - he knew how much the cut of Huaisang's clothes met to the younger man. He smiled against Huaisang's throat as he came though, slowing his kisses and his thrusts now that Huaisang had come. He could slow down now. Enjoy thrusting more slowly, more deeply. Holding Huaisang in placee with one arm, as he got to enjoy taking his pleasure as one always should. Savoring every moment.

"So tight, my pretty one." He murmured against Huaisang's skin. "You wrap around me as if you would never let my cock leave your delightful body. Curious..."

Huaisang melted into his arms, making sweet whimpers of overwhelmed desire as Hannibal continued moving inside of him, taking his pleasure from Huaisang's willing body. "Never want you to leave," he agreed, pleasantly dazed and contented. "My Tetis. Ah!"

Huaisang arched in his arms, raining soft whimpers as Hannibal rubbed against his prostate, triggering a cascade of aftershocks until he was left quivering and incoherent again.

"Well that would be quite impossible ... but I shall see what I can do." Hannibal growled, enjoying how Huaisang's body tightened again, driving Huaisang to babbling and shivering. Hannibal buried himself deep into the man, coming within him once more, but he did not slide out. No, he was still hard and he knew how to sooth Huaisang into another orgasm while he gathered his own reserves back, so he began pressing kisses to Huaisang's soft shoulders.

"So good to me, my pretty one ... so perfect. As if your body was made to house my cock within you. You like that, don't you? You like being able to ride me to pleasure, whenever you want. Greedy, beautiful creature."

Huaisang moaned and signed as he felt Hannibal come within him, filling him with seed. Panting softly as he recovered, he closed his eyes to savor the bliss of the moment. Each soft kiss felt like a blessing, and his body was warm and tingling with pleasure. "Yes, Daddy," he murmured, smiling contentedly around the words. "I like being your sheath. I like being filled with you. I want always to be your cockwarmer. Your vessel."

Turning his head, Huaisang kissed Hannibal's cheek, nuzzling softly at him while he took this moment to rest while Hannibal recovered.

"Tsk, as if you had enough time to always be at my beck and call whenever I wanted you." Hannibal teased quietly, as he released his hold so Huaisang could turn around. He eyed the water briefly, before nuzzling Huaisang's cheek in turn.

"You are the beautiful prince, my pretty one, and you have far too many courtiers for me to compete with."

Huaisang couldn't be bothered to turn around unless Hannibal lifted him. He was content to simply lounge in his lover's arms and he didn't want to risk Hannibal slipping free of him just yet. "We will have to settle for our one night a week and pretend that it's every night. I don't want to be yours alone, but it is fun to pretend."

IC - INBOX/VOICEMAIL/TEXT/THREATENING LETTER

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject