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Lights flashed in different colors, music blasted loudly across the club as Geno passed through the crowd. Some tried to start a conversation with him, but he politely declined, as he wasn’t interested in any kind of conversation or play at the moment; right now, he was just trying to find his boyfriend. Reaper vanished immediately when they got there. Geno knows the other wasn’t helping anyone, as the usual people he helped were talking with the sub at this very moment. That just means he’s somewhere else. Geno cut off the dom who was talking to him, excused himself, thanked him, and left. He’s gotten better at sticking up for himself and learned that the best way to practice was in the club. They were very considerate and kind when it came to him, so he could be a little aggressive, and it wouldn’t matter. All he knew was that he was top dog here and everyone had to be respectful, no matter what. Still, he didn’t let that go to his head…much. He might have used it a few times to get what he wanted, but he always felt guilty after, so he stopped. Reaper would find out anyway and call him out on it.
He slowly made his way through the club, going through hallways as he passed by a few friends, waving at them. He arrived outside the office and raised his hand to knock. He waited for a bit until a deep, familiar voice spoke, “Come in.” Geno smiled. He knew Reaper would be in here. He opened the door and shut it quietly as his eyes trailed across the room. The papers scattered around made him tilt his head. Dark eyes that trailed through words on a document he was holding, slowly raised to meet his. Geno smiled, and the dom hummed, glancing at the time before he scoffed and went back to reading whatever he was on the document. Geno almost gasped at that. What the- this dom has a lot of nerve to dismiss him! Geno glared and made his way over to him quickly, walking past the couches and towards the older. Geno made his way around the desk until he forced Reaper's arm off the papers and slowly sat down on his lap. The sadist huffed before he brought his hands down onto the sub's hips. With that, Geno smiled.
“Found you.” He hummed. Reaper chuckled and leaned closer to the sub's lips.
“You did~” The dom purred as he pulled away, which made Geno frown at not being kissed. Reaper then went back to doing some paperwork. Geno looked at the terrifying stack and huffed.
“What are you doing?” He asked. Reaper sighed.
“My dad gave me homework for the club.” The dom admitted, and Geno tried to block his view to which Reaper just moved away, and Geno huffed.
“That’s no fun. I thought we were having a session.” He complained. Reaper met his eyes.
“We had a session this morning.” The other commented. Geno blushed, forgetting about that.
“B-but.” He stammered, and Reaper chuckled and pulled the sub closer, moving his lips to his neck, causing shudders and goosebumps to go down the sub’s spine.
“You're getting very greedy,” The dom coed. Geno scoffed.
“You're always working, what else am I supposed to do?” He complained. He’s stuck at a sex club, not able to have sex. This is unfair.
“Learn some patience?” The dom added. Geno gasped again. This dom was getting on his nerves. Reaper then moved back to do his work, writing something down. The sub huffed and had the bright idea to move his hips. So he did, knowing exactly where he was rubbing against the dom. Reaper flinched and paused what he was doing. The dom then continued to write successfully, ignoring the sub. Geno then continued to rub their bulges together. He’s gotten better at asking him when he wants something, but it was still a little embarrassing. His cheeks flushed as he continued to rub against the dom, but the sadist still wasn’t doing anything, so Geno took that as a sign to go harder and faster. Reaper, having had enough, brought one of his hands down to the sub’s hips, holding him in place. Geno glared and could see the twitch of a smirk on the dom’s face that he was trying to hide with his serious look. So he was doing this on purpose! Geno knows damn well his dad probably didn’t make the end date tonight, and that they could do a quick session in here if needed. Geno glared, then did something stupid like he always does when it comes to Reaper. It seems like whenever he is with this dom, he loses all his common sense, often forgetting who he’s dealing with. Since Reaper is so carefree with him and usually pretty gentle, Geno can get away with things, but he’s still trying to learn the boundary.
“Then maybe I’ll go get it from someone els-“ his sentence was cut off as a hand went around his throat. He was bluffing, of course. He would never have sex with anyone else, but the look on the dom’s face when he said it made him wish he hadn’t said anything. Geno flushed hard as the blue flashing eyes glowed bright at him. Uh oh. The dom leaned to his ear.
“I thought we got over these tantrums a while ago, but it seems someone can’t learn to wait their turn, not to mention respect my time. Since someone doesn't want to learn patience, I will teach it.” Reaper growled. Geno was confused and excited. Then his pants were ripped off quickly as Geno was slammed against the desk. The sub flushed and obediently stayed still. Reaper yanked his underwear off, and Geno heard a zipper come undone and clothes rustling, a condom was ripped open before his arms were yanked back and he was slammed back onto the dom’s lap with a dick sliding into him. Geno let out a sharp cry in pain and shock as the dom had forced himself in so roughly. The dom then grabbed both the sub's wrists, connecting a chain to his cuffs, forcing the sub's hands together. Reaper's free hand grabbed his hip, and Geno expected his hips to be moved, but instead the dom’s hand squeezed him harshly to hold him down. The sadist then went back to writing. Geno gasped in shock at that as he realized exactly what the dom was doing. He started to struggle before an aura came out at 100%, forcing him still and making him clench around the dom.
“Warm me up, why don’t you?” Reaper growled. Geno glared.
“Let me go! This is unfair!” He cried out.
“What's unfair is someone not letting me get my work done. Which I was doing yours as well,” Geno blinked in shock. He had homework, too? Reaper’s hand squeezed down on him. “But after that last comment, maybe I shouldn’t have decided to take both,” Geno felt a little guilty. He shouldn’t have said that. That was too far.
“Reset. I’m sorry I shouldn’t have said that. I didn’t mean it-“ he apologized seriously. He wanted the dom to know he wasn’t just saying that to avoid the punishment.
“I’m not mad, Doll. I know you were just pent up. Which is surprising as I fuck you every day and we already did a session this morning.” The dom commented, and Geno blushed. “Could be your cycle.” The sub groaned at the dom getting all doctor on him. Reaper chuckled, knowing it annoyed him. The dom then kissed his neck, “Take the punishment, and I will forgive the comment,” The dom stated, and Geno went quiet before he agreed with a nod.
“Okay, Master,” He agreed, feeling his sub side slowly take over. His eyes activated with Reaper’s. The dom kissed his temple and continued to write. Geno was good for about twenty minutes watching the dom. Until his hips subconsciously moved and the dom’s hand tightened, his free hand went down to slap his thigh. Geno squeaked at the hit.
“No moving.” The dom commanded, and Geno whined with a pout, and he could hear the smirk in the other’s voice. “Be good now.” Geno closed his eyes to try to calm himself, taking deep breaths. It’s okay, he was fine. He opened his eyes to look down on the papers in front of the dom. It seemed Mr. Grim made him write a report on every single masochist and sadist that went to their club and how they helped them. This was horrible. He was trying really hard to ignore the heat and the giant thing inside of him, making him wetter by the minute. He bit his lip as he tried to think of anything else, anything that could distract him.
“W-When is this due?” He asked.
“Tonight.” The dom deadpanned.
“Wah- why?” He exclaimed in shock.
“Because my dad is a Sadist Geno.” Reaper shot. Geno sighed. Then he narrowed his eyebrows, glaring down at the stacks upon stacks of papers.
“T-Then I should be helping!” He exclaimed. Reaper chuckled.
“If you want to help in your current situation, be my guest, but you don’t even know half of the people in this club,” Reaper stated. It made sense why he took on his work as well.
“But I know the third floor!” He exclaimed, trying to help the dom. It seemed his service sub side was coming out, and it was stronger than his need to thrust his hips.
“Then you can have…” Reaper went through the piles of papers before placing a smaller one in front of him with a pen. “This.” Geno swallowed as silence went through the room, and Geno reached forward to grab the pen as he felt the other slide in him, and he couldn’t help the noise he made. Geno brought his shakily cuffed hands up.
“Can you untie me?” He asked quietly.
“Hmm, nope! You can do the work like this.” Reaper's smirk was evil, and Geno huffed but agreed obediently. Bringing his cuffed hands to the papers to start writing on them, he saw how Reaper wrote his, so it seemed normal. Geno could feel himself squeeze around Reaper a few times as the sub couldn’t control himself. Reaper moved to his ear, pushing further into him, making Geno gasp and squeeze his legs to try and calm himself.
“If you think squeezing your tight, wet pussy around me is going to get you what you want, then you would be wrong.” Reaper deadpanned. Geno huffed, feeling tears well up.
“I-I can’t help it!” He exclaimed, upset.
“Every time you squeeze, I take a piece of clothing off.” The dom commanded. Geno blinked. That’s the punishment? That’s it? It’s not really a punishment. Geno nodded anyway and continued onto the first paper. Twenty minutes went by as they went through the papers. Geno bit his lip as he felt himself start to drip. He was so wet. Suddenly, he felt the dom move down and start to take his shoes off. Geno blinked. Reaper caught his eyes.
“You squeezed.” The dom stated. Geno flushed. He didn’t even realize. Reaper then went back to working. Geno whined out and couldn't stop himself from moving his hips. Reaper slapped his thigh and moved back to take the rest of Geno’s pants off, leaving Geno in his shirt, pulled down underwear, and scarf. Geno huffed and closed his eyes, taking a few deep breaths. It was hard. He could feel how thick and warm he was. He wanted the dom to move so badly. It felt good to be stretched open like this, so much so that his body wanted more. He calmed down enough to open his eyes and slowly work on the next one. Thirty minutes went by, and it was going well. He managed to calm himself down and listen to his dom. Then Reaper moved forward, jerking into him, causing the sub to gasp and drop his pen, eyes flashing as he turned towards the dom with a glare. Reaper fostered a shit-eating grin.
“I needed to fix myself.” Reaper deadpanned, and Geno growled, and the dom chuckled before reaching down to his underwear to pull it off. Geno gasped in surprise. “Squeezing me again~” The dom sang. Geno growled.
“T-That’s unfair, you slammed into me!” He complained with a whine.
“Talking back too? Someone’s being very disobedient today, maybe I’ve been too gentle with you.” Reaper smirked. Geno turned away from him to calm his tantrum that was raging through him. He finally decided these clothes being taken off really wasn’t much of a punishment, maybe he should just squeeze again to get his shirt off and be done. So he did. He purposely squeezed down on the dom, and Reaper hummed, meeting his eyes in a silent challenge. Reaper then brought his hands to the button-up shirt the sub was wearing and undid every single button very slowly.
“When will this be over?” He asked.
“When I finish my work.” The dom stated that the shirt was pulled off, leaving Geno fully naked on the dom.
“B-But Reaper, that would take hours!” His nipple was suddenly squeezed hard, and he shrieked.
“What did you just call me?” Fuck.
“Master, I’m sorry!” He begged.
“My, my, you've broken almost all of the rules in the span of an hour.”
“This is too much, I can’t!”
“I would say our sessions and plays were much worse than this. You are throwing a fit just because you can’t learn how to be patient. I should’ve done this with you in the beginning so it wouldn’t have been such a big deal. Now, because you forgot my name, you’re getting punished. Let me remind you that you are in my office. My very unlocked office. Naked with my dick in you. If anyone shows up, I will let them in,” The dom commanded.
“What!” He cried out.
“You can hide under my desk, but there’s a price to pay if you do. So either decide to sit here while we talk or pay the price and go under my desk,” Reaper growled.
“What’s the price?” He asked.
“You don’t get to know that until you are under the desk,” Reaper smirked. Geno huffed. Of course, the dom wouldn’t tell him. Geno then felt very exposed sitting on Reaper’s lap. He could tell his dick was hard and leaking very much out in the open to view if anyone was to enter. The answer was obvious. He had to pay the price, and so now he had to pray no one needed Reaper before they both finished, so he wouldn’t have to. This play was activating his fear and humiliation kink. He felt his lower lip tremble as his pussy squeezed around Reaper again. His nipple was pinched again, and his thigh was slapped. Geno moaned and huffed, feeling tears well up in his eyes for the millionth time. The pain made him twitch, “Someone can’t be good, can they?” Reaper growled. Geno whined and let out a sob.
“Please fuck me, master. I can’t-I want it so bad! I need it-“ he was slapped again.
“What did I say about being patient?” Reaper growled. Geno hated that the dom could handle being in him.
“It’s been almost two hours!” He cried out. Reaper laughed sadistically.
“Cry more than maybe I’ll listen,” Reaper chuckled, his eyes glowing very bright. He was enjoying his sub’s suffering a lot. Geno felt his body react as tears poured down his face.
“So mean!” He sobbed out and tried to move his hips again, but then he felt the dom’s hand go around his hard on harshly, making him gasp at the pain.
“Don’t move.” The dom growled, and Geno felt his pussy pulsing around the other. He wanted it so badly. Geno put the pen down and the paper down, pushing it away from himself. Reaper chuckled and moved forward, forcing himself into him. The dom let go of the sub’s dick. Geno moaned as the dom forced him to grab a pen and paper.
“You said you would help, I think someone needs to fulfill their promise~” Reaper commanded, Geno’s trembling hands grabbed onto the paper and pen. His tear-filled eyes could barely see the writing.
“I-I hate you!” He shot. Reaper's deep chuckle filled the room again. Finding his sub endearing, the dom kissed a spot under his ear on his neck, making him jump.
“Cute, now do your work,” The Sadist ordered again. Geno slowly worked on it. After about twenty minutes of silence, Geno could feel his legs trembling, not able to stop them. “I haven’t even done anything, Doll.” Reaper teased in his ear. Geno huffed.
“I can’t help it. I want you to fuck me against the desk.” He grumbled, and Reaper sucked in a breath and chuckled.
“Someone’s really losing their filter. If I knew my dick would cause you to lose your mind like it’s doing right now, I would’ve done this sooner~” Reaper chimed happily. Geno’s pout only got worse, but he continued writing, trying to ignore his raging hormones and the heat going through his body. Still, he would accidentally squeeze down on the dom, causing Reaper to pinch his side harshly every time, and Geno would yelp. It didn’t help that the pain felt more like a reward than a punishment, causing him to be even more horny, and yet he wasn’t allowed any pleasure. It was a sick, horrible game that he hated but loved. The dom knew how to hit every single one of his kinks so easily and effortlessly. Fuck, watching the dom do work while he did all this made him wonder how the dom could multitask like it was no big deal. Geno worked more on the papers, and he surprisingly got further than he thought he would. He only had a few papers left. He could get through them. He just needed to focus. Then his mind went hazy again, teeth clenching hard.
Don’t get him wrong, he loves being tortured by the dom, but he might have to say the safe word here soon if he doesn’t get fucked in the next hour. Geno glanced at how many papers Reaper had done, and surprisingly, he got a lot done. Geno took a deep breath and sucked it up for the millionth time. He just had to not clench down. He felt his side get pinched again and let out a yelp. Fuck. At this point, he didn’t care. He ignored it and went right back to work. He had three more pages. He read through it as a hand slowly wrapped around his dick. Geno squeaked and glanced down. The dom started to jerk him off, causing the sub to swing his head back, “You are not allowed to cum,” The dom ordered. Geno whined and nodded. Feeling his head grow hazier and hazier as sub mode kicked in. His trembling hand slowly wrote answers on the document as the dom worked him up. Geno could tell he was squeezing down harshly around the dom, which Reaper wasn’t correcting. Reaper hummed as he continued his work. Without the dom’s hand holding his hip down, it took all of the sub’s willpower not to move his hip.
His body’s trembling turned into shaking. He couldn’t handle it. His eyes flashed. But he will, for Master. Geno’s writing was so messy, but as long as people could read it, it would be fine. Geno went onto the second one, writing slowly as he felt precum leak out. He was so painfully hard, and Reaper's hand that was jerking him off wasn’t helping. He was biting his lip so hard he was drawing blood. He could hear the soft whines coming out of his throat. He wanted it so bad. He was holding the pencil so tightly, and he squeezed around Reaper at a random rhythm. He was probably soaking around the dom. He had finally finished with the second one. All he had was one more. Then, suddenly, a knock was heard on the office door. Geno shot up, his eyes widening at the door. Then he felt Reaper twitch inside of him, and the sub flushed hard. Oh no. He panicked and shot off. Reaper let him get up, and quickly went under the desk, falling to his knees and slowly maneuvering himself to turn towards the dom underneath it. Reaper scooted his chair closer until the dick covered in his juices was right in front of his face.
“Open,” Geno’s eyes widened. So that was the price. He opened his mouth, taking the dom down his throat. He tasted himself on his tongue aggressively, which made him cringe, his face scrunching up in disgust. He wasn’t fond of his juices in general. Cum, he had gotten used to. This he had not. The dom cleared his throat as a hand moved to the back of the subs head.
“Come in.” His voice spoke further as Geno felt his heart skip a beat, and his eyes widened as his head was slammed further onto the dom’s dick. He couldn’t make any noises, so he tried not to choke, feeling tears go down his face. There were footsteps and a voice.
“So, I was working on the whole floor fear play idea we had going on for Halloween. I just wanted your opinion on if it would be too much for…certain people,” The dom chuckled, and Geno shuddered as he was forced off and on the other's length, fear rising through him harshly.
“Let me see,” The dom moved forward, making Geno choke, and he flinched, feeling his face explode. Hopefully that wasn’t too loud. The dom could somehow keep his composure. He could hear Reaper going through some pages and reading them as the finger holding the ring on his collar moved him off and back on him. Geno felt his eyes lull as he focused on staying quiet. His tied hands between his legs, holding himself up as he could feel himself twitching over and over again at the thought of getting caught.
“Yeah, I think this is good. Let’s move the safe area to a more accessible spot. You can disguise it as something else to fit the theme. You know how flighty they can get. We want them to get to a safer place quicker.” The dom critiqued but kept everything Horror planned. Horror chuckled, and again Geno felt the dom shove himself further down his throat as Reaper handed the paper back to Horror.
“Cool, I can run the numbers to see how much funding I’ll need for it, shouldn’t be too much.” Horror’s footsteps started to walk away, and he heard the door open but never close. “And Geno, I’ll see you around.” The door shut, and Geno pulled away in a frenzy. Eyes widened, face dark red in shock. HE HEARD HIM!
“AHHHHH!” Geno let out the scream, and Reaper burst out laughing as Geno covered his face. The dom quickly moved the chair back and maneuvered the sub onto his lap, shushing him.
“It’s okay, Doll.” Reaper purred as Geno hid into his shoulder in silence as he dwelled over what had just happened in embarrassment.
“He heard me,” Is all he could whisper. Reaper chuckled.
“Kinda hard not to, you have always been loud in bed.” Geno hit the dom’s chest lightly. Reaper chuckled again but sighed, running his hands up and down his sides to help calm the sub down. Reaper leaned closer to his ear, “Come on, I think you have more work to do.” Geno shook his head.
“No! I don’t want to! That was so embarrassing, I-“ he complained.
“One more page and you’ll get what you want, love,” Reaper coaxed, and Geno went quiet at that as he pouted, trying to process having to look Horror in the face again. He sighed and nodded. The dom patted his head, turned, and lifted the sub up and back down onto his cock. Geno moaned softly before he was directed towards the desk. He grabbed the pen and glared at the paper with flushed cheeks. The dom brought his hand back to his hard on, and Geno flinched hard, squeezing down as he pushed back against the dom. The sub was once again caught in a dilemma, stuck between the need to push back against the other or follow his command. His hips trembled with want. Just this paper. He just had to finish this one paper, and the dom will finally give him what he wants. It had been three hours already, and the club was going to close in one more hour. If he didn’t get what he went to the dom for, he was going to lose his mind after all this torture. The sub wrote as quickly and neatly as he could, and when he finally finished the last sentence, he put the pencil down and went to tell the dom he was done.
But Reaper was already watching him. Before Geno could even speak, he was turned around, picked up, and slammed against the desk before being plowed into. Geno cried out in shock, his eyes widened. The pit in his stomach was fighting hard. He closed his eyes as tears exploded down his face.
“Please let me cum, Master! Please! I'm going to lose my mind! Please! I need it so bad! I was good!” He screamed out more pleas as his sobs got worse.
“Were you? I would say you were pretty bad this entire lesson.” Reaper teased. Geno sobbed out, shaking his head. His body trembled and shook.
“Master!” He sobbed out and choked on his breath, struggling against the other. Reaper stopped his thrusting, holding him down and his aura came out slowly cradling him making Geno relax and calm down. The dom brought a hand up to rub against his cheek.
“You’re alright. Calm down.” The dom whispered softly. Geno shook his head.
“I-I-I want to cum.” He whined. Reaper nodded as he started his thrusting again. Geno moaned and tried to listen to the conversation.
“I know you do.” The dom confirmed. The sub felt more coherent but almost in pain from how long he waited. He looked up at the blue sadistic eyes staring down at him with red wet begging eyes.
“W-Why can’t I?” He asked as a tear went down his cheek. Reaper slowly gave a wolfish smirk. Geno swung his head back as a particular thrust rubbed against a good spot.
“Convince me.” The dom commanded. Geno blinked and gave a sad face withstanding the thrusting that was getting harsher.
“How?” He cried out. Reaper chuckled.
“Oh don’t play dumb, you know exactly what I want, Doll~” The dom purred. He did. Reaper and him have been exploring humiliation recently and begging has taken the hardest hit. But Geno was so far gone he didn’t care what he was about to say.
“D-Daddy, please make me cum on your dick! My pussy needs it! Please!” He cried desperately as he felt his face burn up. The thrusting had gotten so good he felt so close as he squirted against the other. Reaper chuckled in his ear.
“Okay, yes, you are allowed to cum, I won't be stopping though,” The dom warned, and Geno nodded in glee and came immediately, cumming with an explosion between them as his eyes rolled back. Reaper leaned down and quickly took his mouth. Geno swung his tied arms over the dom's head to pull him closer. They kissed so passionately and aggressively that you would think they hadn’t seen each other in months. Tongues pressed against each other as Reaper thrusted smoothly into the sub, able to go as fast as he wanted with how wet the sub was; the lack of friction led to the sub getting fucked at a speed he wasn’t used to. It was also a new experience feeling how wet he was; he was spilling out with each thrust. It was very messy. Geno was worried about the state of the reports behind him, but those thoughts vanished with each thrust, and soon he wasn’t able to think coherently at all. He came again as the dom sucked on his tongue. He cried out, tremors going through his body as Reaper smirked and pulled away, then a hand grabbed his wrists, slamming them above him. Geno arched into the touch, feeling the ache from the desk on his back. It will hurt later, but he can always ask the dom to fix it. An aura filled the room, rubbing all over the sub, making him dizzy. Reaper took his neck next, biting harshly into the skin, which made Geno tense up around the dom, hearing him groan before he came again himself. He couldn’t help it; he was so pent up from teasing for three hours that his body was releasing everything, and it seemed like Reaper was in the same boat.
The dom shuddered into him before bringing his hand up to choke him as Reaper pulled back his sadistic blue eyes, staring down at him as Geno smiled, his red eyes flashing as he was choked, arching upwards, and squeezing the dom with all his might. The dom groaned again, his hand on the sub’s hip tightening before Geno felt it, the dom came, his hips stuttering into the younger. Geno moaned and came again, feeling so sensitive. Reaper breathed heavily over the sub before releasing into Geno’s throat. Geno gasped for air, feeling a little lightheaded, but the feeling was exhilarating. He caught his breath as they both stared into each other's eyes. Reaper pulled out, and Geno almost didn’t even feel it from how wet he was. The dom tied the condom up, throwing it out before going through his desk to pull out some wipes, and began to clean the sub’s body that was out on display in front of him. Geno closed his eyes as he felt the other touch him gently. Geno relaxed slowly, feeling dazed as sub mode took over. Reaper smiled softly and kissed the sub’s forehead. Reaper cleaned himself and the sub before moving around to grab the younger one's clothes to dress the sub. When the sub was dressed, Reaper picked him up, placed him in the chair, straightened the papers, then turned back to Geno to lift him and leave the room. Geno hummed.
“What about the others?” He whispered. There was still more paperwork to get done.
“Oh, he asked for them to get done tomorrow.” The dom replied. Geno blinked. So they did all that for no reason, and Reaper had no reason not to fuck him when he first asked. The dom was just being mean.
“WHAT!” He exclaimed.