The first time

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Riki finds out how Iason intends to punish him for his audacity.





Shallow breaths were filling the room. A sob every now and then punctuated the fact that a human being was suffering somewhere, in the dark. Riki was chained to the wall, all his muscles strung, and he could feel pain everywhere. In the midst of his suffering, Iason’s confession towards Raoul about poisoning Guy floated on the surface of his mind, numbing somehow the pain. But a fresh memory haunted him more. An image of Iason taking his cut hand, bleeding from the shard he grasped in it to use it against Iason, and placing it on the wound on his neck, keeping it there in a vice like grip. ‘I want to feel you in my blood’, the Blondie had whispered to him, sending shivers down his spine. ‘No!’, Riki had yelled, realizing the frialty of his actions.

A light was turned on, blinding Riki. The room was all white, only a bed installed in one of the corners. Iason came closer and raised a gloved hand to the boy’s cheek. Riki watch in horror Iason’s neck that seemed as flawless as before.

- How…? He managed through dry lips.

- Blondies are not humans, Riki, but didn’t you know that?

Riki growled in frustration.

- But you did hurt me, and I will not let it slip.

The boy was too oblivious, keeping his eyes stubbornly shut, to see the rictus growing on Iason’s face. The Blondie brought his lips next to Riki’s, and whispered, letting hot air be blown on them:

- This little tantrum of yours just brings us closer, my lovely pet. Somehow… Iason’s words were almost inaudible at this point, … I think you got leveled with me. But make no mistakes, Riki, you will receive punishment for this.

- Isn’t keeping me here, like this, punishment enough?

- For trying to kill me? I do not think so, pet.

Despite the pain that seemed to explode all over his body, directly on his nerves, Riki spoke, repeating stubbornly:

- You tried to kill Guy!

- Yes, but I had not wanted him dead, just in a serious condition, so you would run to me.

- How is this different? Guy could have been dead!

Iason smiled cruelly:

- I had been watching you all the time. Had you been dumber and not reacting as expected, I would have sent someone to make you an offer you could not refuse. Guy being dead was not in my plan. Don’t make me change my mind, Iason threatened lightly.

- You wouldn’t! Riki screamed, making the chains keeping him hitting the wall.

- Wouldn’t I? But, as you can see, Riki, I am still the knight being pawned before getting checked. You did want me dead, even though your execution lacked refinement, style and precision, and for this difference, I intend to punish you.

- I hate you! Riki spat, his muscles moving convulsly under the skin.

- You will hate me even more, but I intend to take everything you want to give me.

Now Iason was placing his hands on Riki’s thighs and was caressing Riki’s sides. The boy tried to get away from the touch, to no avail, and the painful look on his face made Iason frown a little. With a silken tone, he asked, letting his lips caressing lightly Riki’s cheek and earlobe:

- Are you not curious about the punishment I have in store for you?

- Get away from me, you freak! Riki protested, but his manhood was already responding to Iason’s frugal touches.

- I will tell you, Riki.

- So tell me, bastard and get the fuck out already!

Iason grabbed Riki’s hair and pulled his head back, so he could look the youngster in the eyes. The mongrel gaze could have killed him on the spot, murder being written all over his beautiful features. Iason’s face looked like carved in stone, when he stated plainly:

- I will have you pair.

And then, he let the boy go and got away from him. Now he was standing at a fair distance so he could watch Riki’s body in all his glory. His own lust was stirred, especially since it had been a while since he had his pet in his arms. Riki was mad with anger, but his brisk movements only tired him more, giving no release.

- You want to whore me all over Amoi? He screamed. You fucking bastard, I will enjoy fucking anybody but you, even if I were to be used by every dick on this fucking planet!

- Enjoy? Iason laughed. He turned a little just to action a hologram that threw a violet light in the room.

Different objects were presented, appearing and disappearing in front of their eyes. Riki had never seen such things before, but he could tell that those were some frightening sex toys. Iason spoke profesionally, like he was going to make a sale:

- This one, Riki, is a condom made of leather. The spikes you see on its surface are collected from six month dried cactuses. I heard a male’s rectum can no longer be used for many weeks, after such an encounter. Next, we have….

Iason’s presentation was cut short by Riki’s cry of surrender.

- What is it, pet? I did not say that they would be used on you.

Riki sobbed.

- You want me fucked to death, just kill me already!

- But I do not want you dead, pet. You don’t know me, Riki, and I would have thought that we both shared a lot in bed so you could tell that I do not swing that way.

- You tied me to a fucking wall!

- That was only because of your dangerous streak. If you asked me, the only place I would have you is my bed.

The hologram disappeared, and Iason added:

- I showed you this just because of your wicked tongue. And, I do know more about you.

Iason began taking off his clothes with sensual movements. Riki tried to look away, but his body betrayed him once more. Iason’s tone warmed up one hundred degrees when he spoke again:

- I want you, Riki, it’s been too long.

He unshackled the sobbing boy from the wall and carried him to the bed. He placed him on his back, with his legs apart, and got up from the bed just to return with a tube of lubricant. Riki was watching Iason warily, but he was too tired, and his muscles were too sore to even try to get up. Iason lubed his anus with careful moves and then pressed the boy’s entrance with his needy erection.

- First time will be hasty, forgive me Riki.

Riki’s eyes grew bigger. ‘What’s with this guy? How can he threaten me and then be so gentle?’ He asked, his voice trembling with arousal from seeing Iason’s naked body and from the slow penetration:

- Why are you so gentle?

- Because, Riki, - now Iason was impaled to the hilt in the boy’s ass - , I know you. Punishing you physically would have only driven you away. This will force you to acknowledge me, to be drawn to me, even if you don’t want it.

- You are so fucked up, Riki accused, between moans.

Iason did not say anything else and began pounding Riki, hitting the boy’s prostate over and over again. Riki cried, biting his lips until he drew blood, but he could no longer resist the assault. He let out a cry of release and spurted his seed without even touching his dick. Iason glued his body to Riki and enjoyed the sticky sensation of his pet’s fresh semen on his belly. He whispered:

- You are so beautiful when you want me.

He bore his eyes into Riki’s and let out his pent up arousal, with a loud moan. He let his body rest on Riki for a while. When he raised his head, he noticed tears flowing on Riki’s cheeks.

- You humans are such a bundle of emotions. Why do you cry, pet?

- I… hate… you, Riki whispered, but the meek tone failed to sustain the harshness of his words.

- I already know that, Iason admitted plainly.

He let his mouth slid on Riki’s cheeks, and licked the tears from the boy’s face. He somehow enjoyed the salty taste, completed with the few droplets of blood, from the boy’s lips. His wicked tongue flickered on Riki’s throat, who released a moan of abandon. Iason sucked Riki’s nipples, making them erect with desire. The young body was shaking again because of the impending desire caused by Iason’s ministrations. Now, Iason’s mouth was on Riki’s dick, swallowing it with sensual moves, up and down. His tongue caressed the head, taking forbidden delights into tasting the skin just below. Strong young male smell was emanating from Riki’s loins, making Iason all renewed with desire. He demanded:

- Use my mouth, Riki.

And Riki blindly obliged. He grabbed Iason’s head, entangling his fingers through blonde strands of hair. He moved with feline grace, impaling Iason’s throat with all his force and anger. He fucked the Blondie’s mouth relentlessly, until he bucked his hips and enjaculated forcefully.

- Eat my cum, bastard! Riki uttered through clenched teeth, pleasure and pain twisting his soul to the very bottom of his released.

Iason swallowed all and licked his lips, and Riki added, letting himself fall back on the sheets.

- You are such a fucking slut, Blondie. One day I’ll have my dick ramming your tight ass, provided I do not kill you in the meantime.

- Do not make promises you cannot keep, Iason replied, with not a tinge of teasing in his voice.

With that, he turned Riki and positioned him on all his fours. He rammed deeply and stayed there:

- Can you feel it, Riki? It seems, for now, that you are the one being filled to capacity, not I. But I don’t mind your dirty talk, Riki, it actually gives me the thrills.

Iason resumed the fucking, this time letting his body move slowly, making it last, while stroking Riki’s dick from underneath. Riki came in shallow breaths, and hoped for Iason to do the same, which did not happen, to his dismay. Iason let him just a little room to breath between acts, but then continued, untiring.

The sheets beneath them were now covered in cum and sweat, especially from Riki, and, after so many ejaculations, the boy pleaded:

- Please, Iason, I have nothing left.

Iason grabbed Riki’s head and turned him a little to plaster a wet kiss on the dry lips. He then grabbed the mongrel’s hips forcefully and released himself inside Riki. He withdrew reluctantly and watched with a sudden feeling of completion the white stream flowing from Riki’s ass.

- Mine, he whispered.



With Iason fully clothed again, the hot tempered passion from before seemed to be only a product of imagination. But Riki was laying in a puddle of semen, from both of them, on crumpled sheets smelling of male exaustion. He asked meekly:

- Who am I to pair with?

Iason smiled a strange smile, pulling his gloves.

- You will see, pet, it is a surprise.

Riki closed his eyes, too tired for even protesting. ‘After so much friggin’ hot sex, he still wants me paired’, he just concluded.

Iason enclosed the spaces between them once more, to kiss Riki’s forehead, in an almost affectionate manner, that made the boy tremble from opposite emotions.

- Sleep, Riki, I cannot wait to have you back after the punishment.

- Fuck off, Riki murmured, still trying to save face, but Iason was too pleased to bother to respond.