He’d been blindfolded and gagged, using one of the gags lance had gotten from God knows where. It held his mouth open, making him unable to even swallow down his spit before it drooled idly down his chin. His wrists were tied behind his back, straight and tight, giving him no leverage to keep his face up off of the mattress, so he’d tilted his head to the left to make it easier to breathe. His legs were spread by an unmoving spreader bar - trust him, he’d tried to escape but the bar wouldn’t budge from its position forcing his thighs apart. He’d been stuck in this humiliating position, face down with his ass raised high in the air for what felt like ages.
Which, honestly, wouldn’t have been that bad if it weren’t for a little bit of an incentive to keep him squirming until lance returned.
A large vibrator was pressed into him. The fake cock head rested right against his prostate, and the vibrations were just enough to keep Keith near the edge without giving him a chance to push himself over. And even if he could get what he wanted from its stimulation, a tight cock ring encircled his dripping cock and made it impossible for him to climax.
Keith was actually beginning to whine, humiliatingly enough, when the door to the room opened softly. The long haired boy went rigid, trying to show his master that he’d been good and kept his position while lance had been gone.
Humming reached his ears, coming from this side before slowly moving around to that side. Staying there for a moment, with the sound of something being moved. And then back again. More rustling. Just when Keith was resigning himself to more hours of torture, a barely there touch caressed his back.
“Hello, pet.”
Keith unsuccessfully attempted to hold back a pleased whine, and he arched into the touch that promptly disappeared. “Ah-ah, pet. You are being punished.”
Not a second after the last syllable of lance’s sentence, a sharp pain erupted like electricity across Keiths body as his masters hand struck the soft flesh of his ass. A pained moan poured out of his forcibly opened mouth, uninhibited, and it was greeted with a soft groan from lance as the bed shifted. From what Keith could guess, lance had sat down on the bed behind him, probably putting his face level with his ass -
And of course, just as soon as the thought appeared in his mind, lances tongue ran across the tight rim of Keiths ass where it was stretched around the vibrator. The vibrator shifted, pulling back a bit before shoving forward hard, and Keith let out another lewd moan. However Keith knew lances dirty mouth, and knew that his own moans had nothing on lances usual dirty talk.
“Fuck, pet. You’re so loose around it, you were out of your mind, weren’t you? Rolling your hips desperately, trying to fuck yourself on it like the slutty little pet you are. So fucking hot.”
The bed shifted again, and lances heavy panting was now over Keiths head and the overwhelming closeness of lance made Keith whine. Hot and heavy, lance rubbed the head of his his already leaking cock over Keiths open lips. “Hm, but this still is a punishment. Suck my cock, baby, be a good boy and I’ll give you what you want.”
Keith tilted his head up as far as he could to give lance better access as his master slowly pushed his cock into Keiths mouth. He was big and thick, although Keith would always pride himself for being just a bit longer.
Fingers tangled in Keiths soft black hair as lance rolled his hips with a stuttering groan. The head of lances cock pressed up against Keiths throat and Keith gagged instinctively, but out of sheer will to please his master, he pressed his gag reflex down and took the facefucking he was offered.
Lance shifted again, and his cock pushed deeper into Keiths throat as the vibrator shifted suddenly. It shoved into Keith, forcing out muffled moans, before being pulled out and discarded for now. And then lance was pulling away, gently rubbing his thumb over Keiths lips.
The restraints around Keiths arms loosened until he could pull himself free, and he pushed himself up so his face wasn’t pressed against the mattress. Don’t get him wrong, he loved it - but his neck really did ache.
The blindfold was pulled off suddenly and Keith squeezed his eyes shut for a moment as lances fingers undid the gag. Stretching his jaw gently, Keith blinked up at lance.
Lance gave him a crooked smile, kissing him gently. Once they parted, lance moved back behind Keith to unhook the spreader bar and take off the cock ring.
Once Keith was completely uninhibited, lance leaned over him and nipped at his neck gently, rubbing his cock against the swell of Keiths ass as he took his pets smaller hands and placed them on the headboard. Keith still hadn’t spoken, and wouldn’t until given permission, but he did grind his hips back and revel in the sharp intake of breath his master took.
Teeth nipped at the lobe of Keiths ear, reminding him of his place before lance straightened.
“You gonna beg for me, baby? Gonna beg for me to fuck you? Go ahead, pet. I wanna hear your voice.”
Keith whined, rolling his hips back and letting his head drop down as he finally, finally spoke. “Please, please, master, fuck me… I’ve been good, I promise I’ll keep being good, just give it to me master…!” The sentence ended in a high whine as Keith arched his back to grind more against lances erection. He knew by now exactly how to work his master up, and played on the knowledge slyly.
Lance groaned and his hips jerked forward before he steadied himself and pushed in agonizingly slowly, his hands tight on Keiths hips.
Keiths head snapped up and an absolutely pornographic moan slipped out as lance bottomed out. They stayed like that for a moment before Keith reached back to grab lances hand and squeezed it gently as a go ahead. Immediately lance started up a quick pace - they’d both been on the edge for about 2 hours now (even while lance was gone - he’d slipped a bullet vibrator into his own underwear while he trained to pass time so he’d be just as worked up as Keith by the time he returned).
Each thrust rocked the bed against the wall, and Keith jolted and let out stuttering, cut off moans whenever lance slammed back into him. Tears gathered in his eyes at how good it was, how intense, how fucking amazing -
Keith quickly found himself slipping back down into his position from earlier, and in no time at all he was moaning non stop into the sheets while lance fucked him hard.
Lance, of course, would not allow this. He’d been fairly quiet until now, which was signal enough that he was long overdue. He grabbed Keith by the hair and yanked him up until his mouth was pressed right up against his pets ear. “Fuck, baby, love it when you scream for me. Cmon, you’ve been such a good boy, I want you to cum on my cock Keith. Keith, shit - I - hnngh fuck, Keith, you’re so fucking good, you feel amazing, im so close-”
Keiths mouth hung open, loose as screams poured out seamlessly. They were mostly unintelligible, but the common factor was how often lance could pick out his own name among the strangled syllables.
Lances hand had only just brushed against Keiths straining cock when the black haired boy let out his loudest scream yet, spurting his release onto the headboard and wall. Immediately Keith tightened around lances cock, forcing moans and whines of “oh fuck Keith, yes- take it, holy shit-” out of lance as he fucked Keith hard through his own orgasm.
Lance held Keith up for a moment before he gently helped the red paladin lay down on the bed. Keiths eyes were shut and his breathing was labored, and lance brushed a hand against his cheek soothingly.
“Are you okay? Should I clean up, or do you want to take a shower?”
Keith grumbled and caught lances hand, tugging him down into a hug. His sleepy voice murmured into lances ear. “Neither. Stay here an cuddle.”
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