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In high school, Hongjoong was known as a nerd, and it was a title he carried with him into college. His soft sweaters that gave him sweater paws and wide wire rimmed glasses solidified that thought. It didn't matter what hair color he had, blue, blond, pink, or currently black, he still looked like a whole nerd. Or as some girls called him "Soft college boyfriend material."
But appearances are often deceiving. On the outside, Hongjoong was nerdy boyfriend material. On the inside, lived a demon. A demon his boyfriend San had come to know quite well.
Hongjoong was grinning at San. His face twisted like he was possessed by some unseen evil as he loomed above him, before plopping down onto his stomach. San's arms and legs were restrained by the restraint system that was under HongJoong's bed. He was completely bare, and felt horribly exposed as his older boyfriend was sitting in his lap, still fully dressed. He brought up a sweater pawed hand up to his mouth, his eyes going wide that they seemed to sparkle with innocence. "Sannie, what's wrong? Your breathing is so heavy." He spoke in pout. Way too cute for the current situation
"I thought we were going to play D&D, hyung." San groaned out, feeling like he was gonna pass out from the pleasure coursing through his entire being.
"But we are playing it Sannie." Hongjoong said, moving his hand to let another twisted smile across his features, as he ground his jean clad ass against his erect dick. The denim dragged in a way that was scratchy and awful, yet amazing for the friction. His hands clenched uselessly at the sides of his body "We're playing Domination and Dildos." Hongjoong said with a giggle, as he reached behind him to push the vibrating dildo farther into San as he muscles tried to force it out. He grunted, his dick twitching from the vibration nudged against his prostate, making his tongue hang out dumbly. Hongjoong leaned down licking his tongue "For being my sweet little kitty you look like a fuck dumb bitch right now." Hongjoong whispered. San groaned, closing his eyes soaking up the degrading speech. It was such a whiplash to him to see his sweet nerdy boyfriend fully dressed and readjusting his glasses, completely degrading him and pulling him apart piece by piece. He shuddered in pleasure, feeling those tiny hands drag up from his stomach, across his defined abdomen, slipping up his ribs, and grabbing his pectorals, squishing the flesh in those small hands.
"Sannie has been working out and made such pretty tits for me huh? Do you like making tits for your Master, my pretty kitty?"
San was way to gone, enjoying the feeling of becoming an object. To be dehumanized and feminized for his Master's pleasure. He only came too when his nipples were firmly grabbed and twisted "Ah ah! Yes...yes I love making you happy Master!" He cried out.
"There you are." Hongjoong stopped, his eyes going soft as he dragged a thumb across San's high cheekbones "What's your colour baby?"
"Green."
"What's your safe word?" Hongjoong asked, making sure San knew it was ok to say it without fear anytime he wanted.
"Sunrise." San said with a shaky breath.
"That's right. My beautiful kitten. Say it whenever you want." He leaned down kissing San slow, sweet, and gentle. San relaxed against the mattress enjoying the feeling of his boyfriend loving him like this. He loved both sides of Hongjoong, the caring sweet side who bought too much coffee and never slept, and the side possessed by Satan himself making him reach new heights of absolute ecstasy. And when those sweet lips pulled away, the demon was back. Like a switch flipped once he knew San was ok. A shiver of slight fear and more arousal worked up his spine.
Hongjoong moved off the bed, slowly unbuttoning his cardigan. He slid it off his shoulders and wiggled his arms free. Piece by piece his clothes came off. Taking San's nerves with them. Hongjoong was beautiful. Slim and slightly toned. His body was small and compact, yet clear muscle definition in his arms and legs. He was a sight. He even pulled off his wired glasses and set them on the nightstand. His dark eyes and predatory smile felt like they pinned San to the bed, as he watched his lover, no, his Master, undress. He lay there panting for breath, muscles twitching from the urge to thrash against his bindings from the pleasure he was drowning in. His dick leaking pitifully against his abdomen. He was a mess. He wanted to whine, but knew it was better to stay quiet.
"What a pretty kitty you are, Sannie." Hongjoong said as he walked over, petting said boy on the head and adjusting his cat eared headband that had gone slightly askew on his head "your pretty black ears look gorgeous against this pretty bright blue colour." He twirled San's hair in his fingers. But stopped and grabbed the younger boy by the jaw, squeezing it and forcing his lips into a pout "I gave you a compliment. What do you say?"
"Thank you, Master." He managed out against his pursed lips
Hongjoong scoffed "Moan like a whore when i call you a slut, but silent when i try to be nice to you. What a cock dumb slut. You prefer this then?" He reached between Sans legs, grabbing the toy and forcing it in and out of his slick hole. His body going rigid against the feeling of the vibrating toy rubbing against his walls, glancing his prostate, and making his dick twitch and leak.
"Is this better, slut? You prefer I use you like this?"
"I'm a toy for master. He can use me however he-" he cut off into a high-pitched keen, his toes curling, fighting against the urge to just cum from this alone
Hongjoong stopped, grabbing the base of the younger boy's dick, and squeezing it painfully with his small hand. "Don't you dare cum, fucking whore. All you want is your greedy little bitch hole full of dick."
"Yes...Y-yes. I'm sorry I'm such a slut Master, please." San sobbed out, tears cascading beautifully down his tinted cheeks. A hand grabbed his cheek, wiping his tears with a thumb. He watched his Master bring the thumb to his mouth, and wrap his lips around it.
"I love it when you cry for me, Sannie." Hongjoong whispered. He listened to San sniffling pathetically, more tears spilling down his cheeks. He felt a rush of heat through him. His dick twitched in arousal. He loved making his little pet cry. He loved making him whimper pathetically for his dick. It made him feel strong to be in control. To have someone like Choi San being a pretty little kitty for him to use for his pleasure. He moved around and unlocked the younger boy's arms and legs, knowing he knew not to move even if his limbs were released. He climbed in between his legs pulling the toy out of his hole, and turning it off.
"Something to say, whore?" He asked at hearing San's whimper from being left empty. "Oh, is your greedy hole empty?" He roughly forced three fingers into the boy. He spread his fingers, wiggling them inside of him.
San groaned, arching his back up. His eyes fluttered shut, moaning loudly at feeling his rim stretched and pulled by his Master's tiny fingers spreading inside of him, and filling him up in the most obscene way. When the fingers twisted roughly, he choked out a moan. He felt so good, but he wasn't allowed to cum. But from being denied earlier he felt like he was hurtling towards his end very quickly. He trembled in both pleasure and fear of what would happen if he came. He wasn't actually really scared, it was a part he played. One word and his Master would end it all, but deep in subspace he just wanted to be a good boy. His Master's pretty well behaved kitty. But he was going to be a bad boy if those hands didn't stop. But they did, once again, denying his orgasm. He wanted to growl in frustration. But he didn't, looking up at his Master with big tear filled pathetic eyes.
"Aww, my poor slut. Were you going to cum from just my fingers? Are you so well trained you don't need someone to touch your pathetic dick in order to cum? I don't know whether to be proud of you or to call you a whore for that." He grabbed the boy's toned thighs, kneading the flesh in a comforting manner. Even in scene he still showed San little bits of affection. But it was short lived as he wrapped his legs around his waist, and forced his cock into the wet, sloppy, and welcoming hole.
San sobbed, arching his back off the bed, biting down on his bottom lip and letting out a guttural groan instead. It always felt so good when Hongjoong buried his big dick inside of him. He felt Hongjoong pull his abused bottom lip out from between his teeth with his thumb
"Meow loudly for me my sweet kitten. Master wants to hear you." Hongjoong purred
"We're...a dorm, master." San panted out, immediately regretting it when a small hand smacked the side of his thigh painfully
"Are you trying to boss me around? Did you forget who is in charge?" Hongjoong asked, punctuating his words with deep snapping thrusts into his boyfriend's core, punching cries right out of him. He continued smacking him, growling for an answer.
"No, no! Sorry Master...fuck!" San sobbed harder, tears slipping down his face, the deep thrusts nudging into his pleasure center. His toes curled, his face twisted up into pleasure. It felt so good. The sparks of pain blended with the snaps of overwhelming pleasure, and he moaned long, deep and loud just the way his boyfriend wanted.
"That's it. Good boy. Good Kitty. Best kitten." Hongjoong said, rubbing his hand soothingly over where he had swatted San repeatedly, while pressing kisses to his chest and collarbones.
San soaked up the praise. The praise was his favourite, to know he made his Master happy by doing what he wanted. So he moaned unabashedly loud. He was getting so so close. He'd already been edged several times when the toy was buried in his hole. "M-master." He stuttered out, whining in need, sounding more like a puppy than a kitten.
"Does my kitten want to cum?" Hongjoong asked, slowing down his brutal pace, panting from the exertion.
"Yes, yes! Please!" San begged, praying he would be merciful to him.
"Meow for me then, precious." Hongjoong said with a wicked grin.
San flushed up, not just from having sex, but also from humiliation. He looked at Hongjoong again, begging silently to not be treated like that. To not be humiliated down to where he wasn't even a human, but he knew Hongjoong wouldn't break.
"I'm going to cum inside you Kitten. Better meow, or I'll leave you plugged up with my cum, and banned from touching yourself." Hongjoong said, picking up his pace and chasing his pleasure.
San covered his face, but his hands were wrenched from his face. He gasped as Hongjoong snapped his hips into him, and buried deep, filling him to the brim with his thick seed. He trembled, and began meowing like the good kitty he was, wanting badly to cum while filled up.
"You are lucky I'm so nice. Dumb kitten." Hongjoong sighed out, wrapping his small hands around San's stiff and red dick. He opened his mouth, sticking his tongue out, and letting saliva drip onto San's dick before stroking it fast, still circling his hips a bit, even if it was a little overwhelming. He stroked his hand up and down, brushing his thumbs over the head until San basically burst. He shot cum everywhere, hitting Hongjoong in the chest, and all over his hands as San twisted his body in pleasure, screaming out his release. Hongjoong leaned down, swallowing his moans while kissing him heavy and hot. Fucking his tongue into his pliant mouth as he came down from his high.
San made a face when Hongjoong pulled out of his well abused hole. He moved and San whined in his throat. "Master." He pouted
Hongjoong cleaned him up with a warm wet towel "It's Hongjoong now, Sannie. My sweet precious boy, you did so well." He pulled off his ears, and pressed soft kisses all over his face making the boy giggle. He showered the boy with compliments, as he came out of his head space. He wrapped his arms around the boy's small waist, pulling him in close. He kissed the top of his spine
"I love you so much, San." He whispered against his skin
Sans face went pink. Hongjoong was an absolute devil in bed, but a hopeless nerdy romantic at heart. He chuckled, turning around in his arms to press a kiss to his nose, grinning as he wrinkled his face from it.
"I love you too, Hongjoong. Wait till I tell Mingi and Yunho about my dungeon Master."
And the two of them shared a laugh.