Eternal Punishment

Title: Eternal Punishment
Author: JadeHeart
Fandom: Virus: Virus Buster Serge
Pairing: Raven/Jouichirou
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: pure smut; yaoi; some bad language
Setting: Based on Episode 7 – when Mirei is infected by the virus and attempts to reformat her implant, Raven is about to disconnect her (potentially killing her) and Jouichirou begs him not to, finally punching Raven.

Summary: Discipline must always be maintained; Jouichirou knew there would be consequences to his actions but Raven’s punishment went far beyond what he could ever have imagined.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this, they belong to the creator of ‘Virus Buster Serge’, nor am I making any profits from it.

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There was a knock on the door and Raven looked at the ID registered on the security monitor on his desk top. Seeing it was Jouichirou he palmed the lock open, turning his chair to face the window as the door swished wide and the young man entered, coming to attention before his desk. He could see Jouichirou’s image in the glass before him, saw the youth swallow nervously although the firm, determined expression on his face did not alter.

Raven continued to scrutinize his subordinate silently. Jouichirou wasn’t the youngest in his team but he was one of the least controllable in many ways. Meaning he was definitely the most hot-headed and impulsive. In some ways Raven had been pleased that he had never lost that trait, despite all he had seen and done in STAND even if at other times it was more than a little irritating. It was that impulsiveness that had lead to Jouichirou standing before him now.

He turned his chair, noting Jouichirou start a little then come to straighter attention as he came to face him. Raven folded his hands on the desk before him and now focused his intense violet gaze upon Jouichirou.

“So,” Raven said evenly. “What punishment would you consider appropriate for striking your commanding officer?” He waited for Jouichirou’s answer.

“I’m wiling to accept whatever you see fit,” Jouichirou said. His hands clenched into fists at his side as he met Raven’s eyes passionately. “I would do it again under the same circumstances!”

“Really?” Raven responded. “So you would strike your superior for anyone? Or is it because Mirei is special to you?”

“I… she’s…” Jouichirou stammered slightly then flushed as he continued.
“I would do it for any of the team!” he finally declared.

“But Mirei means more to you than the rest,” Raven stated.

“I…guess. Sort of.” Jouichirou admitted. “She’s just a kid still. Like a little sister.”

“Sister?” Raven raised an eyebrow. Could Jouichirou really be so stupid as to not realize his own feelings, or was he lying? Could he really be this naïve despite his 25 years of age?

“Well, most times,” Jouichirou said, then flushed again, eyes breaking away from Raven’s gaze.

“So. Have you had sexual relations with her?”

“Of course not!” was Jouichirou’s fierce answer, embarrassment colouring his face.

“Hmm. I see,” Raven continued to watch the red-faced youth, the lean muscular body, the well-defined physique. “So what former sexual experiences have you had?” he now asked calmly.

“I don’t see how that is relevant, Captain!” Jouichirou said defiantly.

Raven narrowed his eyes and Jouichirou flinched under that steely gaze.

“Answer the question,” he ordered quietly.

Jouichirou swallowed audibly. “I’ve never..” His voice mumbled indistinctly, swallowing the last of his sentence

“I can’t hear you,” Raven said.

Jouichirou scowled, his cheeks flushed. “I said I’d never done it!” he shouted, shoulders shaking with anger and embarrassment.

Raven said nothing, remaining unmoving, just watching the heavily breathing young man before him. “I see.” He raised his clasped hands before his face, hiding the small smile that curled his lips.

He then dropped his hands and stood, sweeping his hand over the sensor to lock the outer door before coming around the desk to stand before Jouichirou. “I believe we have found a suitable punishment for you then.”

“What...” Jouichirou began as Raven walked around to stand behind him

“Do you think you can treat me as an equal? Do you think that striking your Captain is a small matter?”

“Of course not...” Jouichirou began when Raven continued.

“You do not have the right t strike me, and it would seem there is need to remind you of your place so you never even contemplate doing such a thing again.”

Raven reached out and slid one gloved hand across Jouichirou’s cheek, feeling him start under his touch as he ran his fingers back to push Jouichirou’s hair away from the side of his face and ear.

“I am the only person you will obey. At all times. Above all others – no matter what,” Raven said in a low voice. “No-one has ever struck me before so you have made this a first. It is only fitting that I therefore take something from you that is your first which is of an equal value.”

“I…don’t understand,” Jouichirou said in a strangled voice.

“Oh, I think you do,” Raven stated, gloved hand now sliding around Jouichirou’s bare throat, fingers curling around the sharp chin and forcing it up, stretching his neck back. He could feel Jouichirou’s Adam’s apple bob against his hand as he swallowed. He leant in, bringing his lips close against Jouichirou’s ear and he felt the young man shudder as he almost whispered, “You will learn your place is beneath me. I am all that matters in your world.”

Raven held Jouichirou like that for a long moment, then abruptly dropped his hand, taking a step back from the youth.

“Of course, if you wish to refuse, your only option is to be tried under the STAND code of conduct. The rules are quite clear for such breaches of discipline. At the best you will be sentenced and removed from STAND, never to return and stripped of all privileges as a citizen in this city. At worst, you will be sent for personality reconstruction. I am offering you a third option – a way to prove to me your complete loyalty. To me; and to STAND. So which will you choose?”

Raven crossed the rooms, turning his back on Jouichirou to sit at the low couch on the other side of the room, already shrouded in shadows from the late afternoon sun. He studied the young man’s profile, seeing the play of emotions over Jouichirou’s face, the way his thoughts and emotions were reflected even in his body through the clenching fists, the hunched, shaking shoulders, the rippling muscles up the arms. He could see the struggle Jouichirou was having, weighing up his options, his choices, and not liking the only conclusion he was coming to. Raven had given him a no-win situation. Jouchirou would have to willingly sell his soul to Raven.

Raven said nothing as the silence dragged on. There was no need to hurry things; he knew what the outcome would be. Once the decision was made there was no turning back. And he knew that once made, Jouichirou would honour the deal no matter what.

Finally Jouichirou turned and walked to where Raven sat. He looked down at the man before him, nostrils flaring in anger as he said between clenched teeth, “I won’t leave STAND,” he almost snarled.

“So you agree to the terms of your punishment?” Raven asked evenly, forcing Jouichirou to voice his full acceptance. “You agree to give yourself up to me entirely to do as I see fit?”

Jouichirou’s face grew angrier, eyes flashing and for a moment Raven wondered if he would lose all sense of control and launch a further assault upon him. But good sense prevailed this time, instead Jouichirou grated out, “Yes. I agree. Do what you want!”

The darkness hid his smile as Raven felt the flash of satisfaction. He would use and bind all those to him who could help him achieve his ultimate goal, and he would use whatever means necessary to do this.

“Very well,” he then said. “Let us begin.”

“What?! Now?” Jouichirou’s shocked exclamation was almost enough to make Raven laugh. What did the boy think was going to happen next after his acceptance? That Raven would just let him leave? How foolish.

“Of course,” Raven said evenly. “You are here for your punishment. It would not be maintaining good discipline in the ranks if you were to walk out of here without that occurring. Don’t you agree?”

“Yeah,” Jouichirou said through gritted teeth reluctantly. “So…what do I have to do?”

“Don’t be concerned,” Raven said. “You will be instructed accordingly. However,” and he let his voice grow icy as he fixed Jouichirou with a hard gaze. “You will be expected to perform to your utmost best. Anything less and this agreement is null and void and your dismissal will be immediate.”

“Understood,” Jouichirou agreed reluctantly.

“Good.” Raven leant back where he sat, stretching both arms across the back of the couch. “Remove your clothes,” he instructed.

Jouichirou’s movements were slow and reluctant but he complied, both hands rising to unclip his chest buckle and he shrugged his short midriff jacket off, baring his chest completely. Ah, youth, Raven thought as he looked, letting eyes roam over the smooth chest, pink nipples stark against the pale skin.

“Continue,” he prompted as Jouichirou had ceased moving.

He saw Jouichirou set his jaw before bending to undo his boots, then toeing them off. His hands went to the front of his trousers, the clink of the metal belt buckle loud in the still room. Jouichirou hesitated for a moment, a mere heartbeat, and then he grasped the waistband and pulled his trousers down abruptly, well past his knees. Lifting first one leg and then the other he tugged his legs free from the tight material, then in a gesture of defiance kicked the discarded pants across the room.

Now he stood there completely naked before Raven, chin lifted proudly, meeting the older man’s gaze unflinchingly. Raven was pleased by this reaction. Jouichirou had a lot of pride - and it would be a pleasure to see that crumble beneath his hands.

“Now,” Raven said. “Touch yourself.”

“Wha…!” Jouichirou clamped back on the involuntary question he had been about to ask. It wasn’t like Raven hadn’t made it completely clear. His face flushed as he brought one hand to his crotch, clasping his flaccid cock and began to pull on it.

Raven saw his eyes close and spoke, “Keep your eyes open and fixed on me,” he instructed. “You cannot seek your imaginary stimulus.”

“But I can’t...” Jouichirou began.

“You will only think of me,” Raven interrupted curtly. “Begin!”

Jouichirou fumbled in his actions, clearly confused and uncertain of what to do now. No doubt he had often fantasised about things as he masturbated, most likely women, so this would be completely new to him. Forbidden his usual sources of stimuli he seemed unable to become aroused.

Raven watched a little longer, noticing that Jouichirou’s cock remained limp.

“This isn’t going to work!” Jouichirou muttered, sounding frustrated. “I can’t get it up looking at a guy!”

Well, there’s no helping it, Raven thought, swallowing a sigh.

“Keep going,” Raven said, standing. “You are not to stop, no matter what.”

“Whatever,” Jouichirou muttered.

Raven walked past him, turning to face Jouichirou’s back. He could see the muscles flexing as the young man moved his hands on his cock. Raven reached out and laid a gloved hand flat against Jouichirou’s back and felt the man jerk at the contact, tensing.

“Remember - you cannot stop,” Raven reminded him.

“All right, all right,” Jouichirou said, continuing.

Raven began to run his hand over Jouichirou’s skin, moving outwards from the spine, tracing each rib, caressing the younger man’s sides. He moved across the hollow of the back, then up the spine, fingers deftly digging into sensitive areas, kneading the flesh. He let his fingers follow the spine to the very top, sliding under Jouichirou’s hair to the very base of his skull.

Raven kneaded the flesh here for a moment, seeking out those places that would relax Jouichirou and give him feelings of pleasure. He then let his long fingers slide around to trace the outline of the ear, tugging lightly on the lobe, before trailing along the firm jaw line, moving to the soft underside and resting over the pulse point, feeling it flutter under his touch.

Raven now stepped closer, standing so his chest was almost touching Jouichirou’s back but not quite, only when he breathed would the material of his coat brush briefly against Jouichirou’s skin. Raven now placed both hands on each of Jouichirou’s shoulders, slowing running them over his back, tracing his original path. He could hear Jouichirou’s light gasps as he deftly found new sensations on the virgin body before him.

Sliding one hand around to the chest, Raven’s fingers found a nipple, tweaking it sharply, making Jouichirou cry out, rising to the balls of his feet, head falling back. Jouichirou’s breathing was faster now, louder, his body quivering under Raven’s hands.

Raven pulled back abruptly. It was hardly punishment if he continued in this manner. He fully released Jouichirou and walked back to the couch, returning to his original pose. Jouichirou’s hands were both wrapped around his now hard cock. Well, it seemed to have done the trick at any rate.

“It seems you have finally been able to accomplish that much at least,” he said evenly.

Jouichirou flushed and his hands faltered for a moment.

“You haven’t been told to cease,” Raven reminded him.

Jouichirou resumed his stroking. Raven noticed that his erection hadn’t flagged at all. The extra stimulation he had provided, coupled with Jouichirou’s youth, was serving well it would seem. Sooner or later it would come to a point of no return, no matter what he did.

He sat there for a moment longer, watching how Jouichirou touched himself. Every man had their own preferred method. Raven was noting all the small differences that Jouichirou was unknowingly showing him, every secret of his body. Raven would remember them all and when necessary use that knowledge to his own advantage.

“That is enough for the moment,” he said.

Jouichirou’s hands ceased the motion and Raven could see the small glistening drop at the tip of his cock where precum leaked.

“Now you must service me.”

Jouichirou froze, obviously caught completely unawares by this demand.

“Come,” Raven said. “Make me ready.”

“I...don’t know…”

“You are a man,” Raven said unrelentingly. “You have just pleasured yourself. You can hardly claim a completely lack of knowledge of what stimulates another man.”

Jouichirou stepped forward, slow steps covering the distance between them until he stood directly before Raven.

“On your knees,” Raven indicated.

Jouichirou complied, lean body folding at Raven’s feet.

“Begin,” Raven instructed. “And keep in mind the terms of the agreement. You must give your best.”

Jouichirou slowly reached out, hands hesitating for moment and then grasped Raven’s belt, unclasping it. Raven knew he would be able to feel the bulge of his manhood beneath the cloth. As his fingers brushed against that mound, Jouichirou’s hands automatically pulled back.

“Are you intending to spend all night completing this task?” Raven questioned. He leant his cheek on one raised hand, staring down at Jouichirou. “I’m waiting to assess your performance.”

Jouichirou bit back on a retort, instead undoing Raven’s trousers deftly and reaching between the folds. Raven felt his long fingers wrap around his cock, felt them pause as they touched his hot flesh, withdrawing for a bare heartbeat, then taking a firm grip and drawing him out into the open. Jouichirou began to stroke him, inexpertly and hesitatingly, almost clumsy in his actions.

“That won’t work,” Raven told him. “You will need lubrication.”

“Lubrication?” Jouichirou looked around them. “Where from?”

Raven let a slow smile touch his lips as he captured Jouichirou’s gaze and held it. “Only natural lubrication is available to use here,” he said.

Raven watched as Jouichirou processed what he had said, understanding finally dawning. Jouichirou’s face blanched, swallowing hard, as his eyes dropped to the cock held in his hands, large even in its flaccid state, filling his grasp. He swallowed again. Raven was amused by his reaction. Then Jouichirou slowly leant forward, every inch gained with extreme reluctance, the revulsion clear in his actions.

Raven remained still, feeling Jouichirous warm hand wrapped around his cock. He could feel the sweat begin to build on the other man’s palms. Jouichirou’s face was directly above Raven’s cock now, his warm breath gusting lightly across the tip with his every pant.

Raven watched as Jouichirou’s tongue flicked out, running over obviously dry lips. Then, with a deep breath to bolster his courage, Jouichirou closed his eyes and opened his mouth, wrapping his lips around the head of Raven’s cock and taking him fully in his mouth. He pulled back just as suddenly with a loud gasp, coughing and gagging in reflex.

“You cannot master everything at the first attempt,” Raven said. “Try again, with less expectations.”

Jouichirou shot him a scowl and then leant forward again, once more opening his mouth when Raven reached down and stopped him, fingers threading tightly in Jouichirou’s brown hair making the young man wince as he tugged his head up.

“Forget that at the moment. Use your tongue, and then work towards the rest.” Raven released Jouichirou, returning his arm to the back of the couch.

Jouichirou shifted his grip on Raven’s cock and shuffled forward a little closer. He brought his head closer once more but this time flicked his tongue out, giving a quick lick against the head of Raven’s cock. He repeated the gesture; quick darting licks. Raven sighed lightly. Jouichirous really was a novice. It would be impossible for him to get hard like this.

“Slowly,” he instructed, seeing Jouichrou pause. “Long and slow.”

Jouichirou followed the order; this time running his tongue from halfway down Raven’s cock up to the tip. He continued to do this, soon showing more initiative as he shifted his hand and ran his tongue from the base to the head.

Raven let his head drop back on the couch, closing his eyes for a moment. Well, he may as well savour this for the moment; he would have to begin his part in actively breaking in Jouichirou soon enough. And he should give Jouichirou some encouragement for his efforts, however poor they were.

Raven slightly released his hold on his iron control, allowing himself to experience the pleasure beginning in his body from the stimulation being provided. He felt the familiar warmth begin in his belly and the hardening of his erection. He lifted his head and looked down at Jouichirou, seeing his shock as Raven’s cock hardened suddenly in his grip, firm against his tongue, grimacing as he lapped up the leaking precum.

Jouichirou paused, the look of distaste amusing to Raven but he didn’t have to admonish the youth. Jouichirou had obviously finally accepted his position and now bent to the task, even if not with good grace, leaning in again and continuing to lick Raven’s cock, running the tip of his tongue over the slit, not pausing this time as he swept away the precum building there.

He was improving, Raven thought, watching through half-hooded eyes, enjoying the view he had of Jouichirou’s youthful, naked body kneeling before him, firm fingers stroking his erection, warm, moist tongue sliding over his flesh. The youth’s eyes were closed as he continued with his task, brow furrowed in concentration, brown hair moving in time to his actions.

Raven felt his cock harden further, rising suddenly to bump against Jouichirou’s lips. He automatically opened his mouth, taking the head of Raven’s cock inside like it was the most natural thing to do. His head began to bob, letting his lips slip a little further downwards before pulling up.

Raven allowed himself to relax a little further, opening his knees wider. Ah, it felt good. Although Jouichirou could hardly be called an expert at this by any means, his studious approach to his task and ability to act on initiative was making up for his shortcomings.

Jouichirou continued, growing bolder, one hand sliding lower to cup Raven’s testicles, rolling them smoothly in his hands. Nice move, Raven thought, pleased. Jouichirou’s suction on his cock intensified as he drew more of Raven’s cock into his mouth. Raven doubted he could take him all in but he was doing an admirable job so far.

Raven considered what should be the next stage. There were a myriad of possibilities open to him so which to choose? He decided that continuing as they were was just as good at this time. It was time for him to take matters in hand again.

“Good,” he said, breaking the silence that had only been filled with the wet sounds of Jouichirou’s efforts. “Now take it all.”

Raven suddenly dropped both hands to Jouichirou’s head, tangling fingers in his hair so he could control his very movement. Ruthlessly Raven began moving Jouichirou’s head, drawing his wet lips up and down his cock. He increased the pace, ignoring Jouichirou’s muffled protest, the hands that flailed for a moment before gripping Raven’s firm thighs.

Raven felt himself harden further. Just a little more. He forced Jouichirou’s head down lower with every push until finally he gave one thrust upwards with his hips as he forced Jouichirou downwards as far as possible and released his seed into Jouichirou’s mouth. He could feel the young man’s frantic struggles, could feel his cum dribbling from the corners of Jouichirou’s lips clasped around his pulsing cock as he continued to fill his mouth to overflowing.

Finally he felt Jouichirou swallow to avoid suffocating, his tongue bumping against Raven’s cock as he continued to swallow. After Raven felt the last of his climax, he released his grip on Jouichirou’s head, leaning back as the other jerked away, choking and gasping for air, glistening liquid coated his lips and chin, evidence of Raven’s release.

Jouichirou glared at him, hand on his throat as he still gasped. “Are you fucking trying to kill me?!” he snarled.

Raven smiled. “That is a minor matter. I would have thought you would have no trouble accommodating such a situation.”

Jouichirou just continued to glare at him, back of one hand dragged across wet lips, seeming to have lost any embarrassment at his naked state.

Raven made no move to cover his own semi-nakedness, moist cock visibly lying in his lap. He captured Jouichirou’s eyes.

“Now show me,” he said

“What?” Jouichirou asked, clearly uncertain of what Raven was asking of him this time.

“Cum before me.”

“No way!”

Raven raised an eyebrow and Jouichirou flushed.

“You are being unnecessarily stubborn,” Raven indicated with one hand towards Jouichirou’s lap. “The evidence is more than clear that you are ready for it.”

Jouichirou flushed, one hand automatically dropping to cover his erection. He hadn’t softened in the time he had sucked Raven off. Ah, the stimulation of youth. “Shall we?” Raven said.

Jouichirou moved to stand when Raven forestalled him. “Remain kneeling where you are,” he instructed.

Sullenly Jouichirou settled back down, kneeling between Raven’s legs. His hands wrapped around his cock, beginning to jerk himself off, this time his motions far smoother than previously. Without prompting, he raised a hand to his mouth, licking his palm thoroughly. Raven wondered if he realized that it was also Raven’s release that was mixed with his saliva, which he then drew along the length of his cock.

Jouichirou’s eyes closed and Raven allowed him to do so this time. He was confident that it was he that was on Jouichirou’s mind now. His taste would still be on Jouichirou’s tongue, his scent still filling his sense. He could hear Jouichirou’s breathing speed up, beginning to come in short pants.

That was quicker than he had thought it would be, Raven mused. Perhaps he had given Jouichirou too much stimulation. Oh well, there was nothing for it now.

Raven leant forward, never taking his eyes off the masturbating youth. He found it arousing to watch the faint flush touch Jouichirou’s flesh, colouring his neck and down his chest. He reached out and tweaked a nipple, watching Jouichirou arch up under his touch as his eyes snapped open.

“Don’t stop,” Raven reminded him, catching his gaze even as he pinched the other nipple.

Jouichirou jerked again before letting his eyes drift shut again, even as his hands moved faster. Raven continued to tease each nipple, alternating between gentle caresses to hard tugs. Jouichirou was sweating now, his gasps punctuated by soft moans. Raven could see how close he was getting.

Not long now, he thought, watching carefully as he meticulously took each glove off.

Suddenly Jouichirou hunched over, shoulders shaking, body tensing. Then as his head was flung back, his body arching as a steam of pale liquid spurted from the cock clasped between his hands. Raven had been waiting for that, swiftly putting out his hand and bathing it liberally in the liquid heat. The expression on Jouichirou’s face was that of pure ecstasy, and when the last drops fell he gave a final long shudder before slumping forward again over his clasped hands.

“Turn around,” Raven instructed brusquely.

Jouichirou looked up, eyes a little glazed.

“Turn!” Raven said, grabbing Jouichirou’s shoulder with his clean hand, pushing.

Jouichirou did as instructed, though obviously still not fully cognizant. When his back was to Raven, the older man placed a hand on his back, pressing him forward so he was forced to put his hands to the floor to catch himself from falling.

Raven pulled his hips up higher and brought his slick fingers to Jouichirou’s arse. He parted the cheeks, looking at the tiny puckered entrance, circling it once with one finger, smearing the stickiness across the flesh and then without preamble slid the digit inside, past the tight ring of muscle that had no time to even react to the intrusion. He began to pump the finger in and out as Jouichirou finally came to his senses.

“No… stop…!” He writhed under Raven’s firm hand on his back. “Don’t!”

“Be still!” Raven demanded as he pushed a second finger inside forcefully.

Jouichirou gave a sobbing gulp and ceased struggling although the rippling muscles contracting in his body was testament to his continued discomfort. Raven continued to pump the two fingers inside Jouichirou, twisting and turning them, feeling the flesh begin to loosen and soften.

Now to the next step. He sought out that one spot, deep inside Jouichirou. The cry Jouichirou emitted this time was very different to the protestations of before. Raven slipped his other hand around Jouichirou’s waist and sure enough soon found his throbbing erection. He continued to stimulate Jouichriou both inside and out, feeling the youth’s body jerk and writhe in uncontrolled pleasure.

“Oh, gods… oh, gods…oh...!” Jouichirou was muttering like a mantra, panting hard, deep shudders running through his entire body.

Raven was pleased by how quickly Jouichirou had responded. He scrutinized the hole his fingers were buried in. That should be enough for now, he thought. This wasn’t about given Jouichirou only pleasure. It was a lesson that Jouichirou had to learn, one that he would never forget.

He withdrew his hand and heard the moan of disappointment from Jouichirou. Raven didn’t try to hide his smile as he grasped the young man’s slim hips, pulling upwards and forcing Jouichirou to stand, back still to him.

Raven then leant back on the couch, pulling Jouichirou downwards and in one swift motion impaled the younger man on his full and ready erection. Jouichirou’s cry reverberated around the room as his hands clenched on Raven’s at his waist, his body being stretched painfully to accommodate Raven’s thick cock, sensitive skin tearing slightly at this abrupt invasion. Raven felt his tight channel clasp around his cock, pulling him in, holding him so tightly it was almost painful.

He reached around and touched Jouichirou’s cock, expertly jerking him off, gathering the leaking precum and rubbing it down the length. Jouichirou shuddered against him, and the pressure in his arse lessened for a moment. Raven quickly took advantage of that, moving his hand back to Jouichirou’s hips, lifting him so his cock slid out until only the tip was still inside and then lowering Jouichirou down once more.

He did this again and again, all the time listening to Jouichirou’s cries intensify. He pulled the youth back harder against him, settling back further on the couch. Sliding his hands from the slim waist, he wrapped them around firm inner thighs, lifting Jouichirou’s bent legs high and using them as leverage to hold him in position so Raven could thrust hard inside him. He felt Jouichirou’s tears fall on his arm, soaking through his coat, his voice whimpering every time Raven pumped inside him.

Jouichirou’s head fell back, his hair tickling against Raven’s face buried against his shoulder, lips pressed against bare skin, tasting the sweat. Raven continued to thrust harder, faster, pushing deeper every time, forcing Jouichirou open wider and wider, forcing him to swallow every inch of Raven’s member, forcing him to feel Raven deep, deep inside him. Jouichirou’s hands were wrapped around his own cock now, jerking it, squeezing it, body unconsciously seeking further pleasure, all the time he was crying out in ecstasy as Raven’s hard cock rammed inside him.

“More…harder…ohhhh…Captain!” Jouichirou’s cries were music to Raven’s ears. “Please…more….Captain, I….lo…Ahhhhh!”

Now. Now was the time to finish it, Raven thought.

Raven thrust harder, man-handling Jouichirou into the position he wanted, hitting directly against his prostate over and over again. Jouichirou was almost keening with pleasure, sweat running down his spine as he arched back against Raven, body tensing and contracting, shaking hard.

With a final deep thrust from Raven, Jouichirou came, his climax spurting upwards, falling on the lounge between their legs and dribbling to the floor, as well as liberally splashing over his chest. As he came, Raven felt Jouichirou’s arse muscles tighten in a rippling cascade and allowed himself his own release. As he filled Jouichirou’s channel, the young man writhed on top of him at the unfamiliar sensation, the cock in his hand giving one last shuddering spurt as the last drops were wrung from him.

Jouichirou now went completely limp, collapsing back against Raven, passed out. Raven lifted the limp body, rolling it to one side and allowing his softening cock to slide from within that tight confine. He gazed at the trickle of cum that followed his withdrawal as Jouichirou lay flat on his stomach on the couch.

Raven stood, meticulously taking out a tissue to wipe himself clean, before straightening his clothes. It had felt good to have that release. He walked over to the desk and checked the time. Excellent, it hadn’t taken too long. There was still enough time to prepare for the meeting.

He heard a moan and turned his head to see Jouichirou stirring. The youth half rolled over, hand going to his head, trying to clear his still fogged mind. As he tried to sit up he gave as small yelp, one hand dropping to his arse. He drew his hand back and looked at the glistening stickiness over his fingers and Raven saw the realization fill his face as memory returned. Jouichirou’s head shot up, eyes searching the dimly lit room before finally settling on where Raven stood.

“I have work to do. See yourself out,” Raven said, not looking at Jouichirou as he called up a monitor screen to scrutinize the data.

“But…” Jouichirou didn’t finish the sentence, instead stood and immediately staggered, falling to his knees. Raven wasn’t surprised. He had not held back in any way and Jouichirou’s body was unaccustomed to such activities. He made no move to help the youth, watching from the corner of his eyes as he gained his feet once more.

Jouichirou reached down, pulling his trousers on, wincing as they fit snugly against his sore arse. He shrugged into his jacket, not bothering to do it up, his chest brace hanging loose. Picking up his boots, he paused, finally looking at Raven once more.

“I… we...” he began but Raven interrupted abruptly.

“Good night,” he said succinctly.

He didn’t turn around as Jouichirou hesitated for a long moment, looking as though he wanted to say more. Raven could see the hungry expression on the young man’s face, the emotion-filled eyes fixed on him. He made no indication that he was aware of any of this though. Finally Jouichirou headed for the door, almost running out, boots still in hand. It was only after he was gone that Raven walked behind his desk to be seated, leaning back.

Foolish boy, Raven thought. Had he forgotten why he had been there? This was all part of his disciplining. He had taught Jouichirou the pleasures that could be had between men, a pleasure he would never know again with Raven. Now he would only be able to remember, having tasted Raven, experienced his embrace, to be always near him, filling his senses, and to never have any of that again.

That, Raven thought towards the closed door through which Jouichirou had disappeared, is your real punishment.

~End~