Title: My Master
Author: kyouya3/kyouya-sama
Length: Drabble
Pairing: YooSu
Rating: R
Genre: Dark, Romance, , Violence

My Master

It hurts but it also feels good. I can no longer feel my back as my master spanks me over and over again. I am doing my best not to fall down on the bed and keep my position; master will punish me if I fail. Though master never hurt me more than I can take, I don’t want to make master angry.

“You’re really a good boy, aren’t you, Junsu?” he calls my name as he turns my face facing him. He is on top of me and I can feel master’s sliding near my entrance. I gasp when master suddenly enters but he silences me with his kisses. I can never wish for more than master’s touches and kisses.

It’s painful when master suddenly moves, hammering himself on top of me. But I can take it and he knows my limit. I cry softly as master put his finger into my mouth. His teeth are marking my back as he s inside of me as fast as he can. I almost lose my balance when I come and master is filling me up.

“Good,” he praises and it’s more than enough to make me happy,” I should reward you, shouldn’t I?”

“If that what master wants,” I answer using what left of my strength. He kisses me softly as he turns me around, facing him. He’s still kissing me and his tongue is playing with mine when he ties my wrist. He only breaks the kiss to tie my ankle. He’s using leather handcuff with robe around it.

“Now, if I’m done with you and your wrist and ankle isn’t red enough, you’re not good enough,” he says,” You can’t come before I tell you it’s okay to come, do you understand?”

I nod as he kisses me again. I look at the ceiling above me as master goes down from my sight. I feel he messages my cheeks before suddenly a tickling sensation drives me insane. Master is using his tongue to tease me down there and it’s the least thing I have control over. Master knows and he’s torturing me with indescribable pleasure and pain.

I struggle, cry, scream, and even begin to beg master to let me come. Yet, master ignores all my pleading. Tears begin to stream out from my eyes when I reach my limit. I can’t see clear and I want to come so badly but I don’t want to disappoint master. I pull the robe that ties my body, trying to break free.

Yet, just when I lose control of everything, master says the word. I come so hard and the world begins to turn dark. It takes me few minutes to realize I almost has a black out. Master is loosening the robe; he smiles at me and says I’m good. I can see how red my wrist has become but the skin is fine.

“We’re going on holiday, and I’m so bringing this,” Master says suddenly as he throws the robe on the floor,” I’m also bringing our box of toys.”

“Where’re we going, Master?” I ask as I catch my breath, getting a little bit excited. He doesn’t answer my question as he winks playfully. It makes me so happy because I know no one has ever seen master like this. It almost makes me feel special.

Master lays beside me as I hesitantly come closer to him. He pulls me into his arm and uses me like his personal pillow like always. It sends smile into my lips and I can’t wish for better master than him. I love my master because he cares and knows me so well. I’m thankful of him for that.