Punishment

Shikamaru threw back his head, biting his lip to hold back his desperate mewing as Itachi pushed the pulsing toy into him. His hips began rocking as much as they could as it slid into his already stretched entrance, pushing at the toy, wanting more friction, needing it.

Suddenly a soft touch was at the base of his erection, the toy left to buzz unattended within him. He couldn’t help it as he moaned, pushing instead towards the light touches, not fingers but still so good on his hungry flesh.

The Uchiha allowed a smirk to take over his features, finishing the tie off on the Nara’s hard cock. He let his fingers trail over the boy’s hardness, nails scraping at the dorsal vein. His other hand pushed up on the dial he’d abandoned after inserting the toy, setting the vibration to a higher caliber.

Shikamaru groaned, thrusting his hips back, trying to get the toy deeper into him, wanting the sweet thickness to massage his prostate, feeling the blunt head of it so close.

“Please Itachi…” He groaned, shifting his legs until the bonds on his ankles stopped him. He made a whimpering noise, lifting his hips pleadingly. Itachi chuckled lowly, grasping the end of the toy and turning it, sliding it out and in, enjoying how the boy’s hips lifted to meet it.

“You shouldn’t have kissed Sasuke.” Itachi explained, drumming his fingers against the head of the boy’s cock, watching the Nara quiver.

“You need to be punished.” He finished, grasping the boy fully and pumping. He used his other hand, starting to move the vibrator in and out rhythmically. He made sure to do so without actually hitting the sweet spot he knew the Nara so wanted.

Shikamaru nearly screamed, feeling his belly clench in what would have been release if not for the tie around him. His back arched, hands grasping uselessly, stretched to the sides and bound like his ankles, leaving him spread eagle. He’s entire body was taut, craving the release that he could feel right behind the block.

“Please, please. I won’t do it again, Itachi, I won’t even think about him, please just let me cum!” He begged, broken only by pleasure. Itachi’s lips curled deviously.

“I’ll make sure you only think of me, don’t worry. Your punishment has only just begun.” He kissed his forehead softly, leaning away as Shikamaru tilted his head, attempting to steal a kiss. He began heading lower.

He’d only reached his neck when the Uchiha paused, drawing back totally, ignoring Shikamaru’s whimpers and protests. He swept his eyes over his work; the hum of vibration from the toy mixed with the pleaded beggings of the boy making his own cock twitch.

“Hold still, Shikamaru.” He commanded, slipping off of the bed to the increased sounds of want from the Nara. He came back almost immediately, holding a black leather collar with a bell on it, as well as a few smaller bells with clips.

He crawled onto the bed, first slipping the collar on; making sure the bell was in the front. Then he moved down, tweaking and pinching the nipples to hardness before putting the clamps on. He smirked down at the boy’s watery, pleading eyes, rolling the last bell in his palm, leaning in close.

“Like that?” The boy reached up, arms pulling at the bonds and unable to grasp the back of Itachi’s head the way he wanted. His neck arched, trying to capture those alluring lips, Itachi keeping himself out of reach, hair falling over his shoulder and brushing the boy’s cheek as he hovered over him. Shikamaru began damning himself over for ever being drawn in by the younger Uchiha, the other promising him Itachi wouldn’t find out.

“There’s more to come…” He drew back only after he’d licked his lips, keeping even the salve of his tongue from the desperate male beneath him.

He moved down Shikamaru’s body, the bell ringing loudly as he rolled it further, joined by its bothers as Shikamaru began thrashing in his bonds. His lips curled, spotting the black tie. He reached down, sliding one finger tip up from the base to the end, holding the heavy shaft up so that he could have easy access to the tie. He clipped the bell on, jingling it with two fingers, pressing its cool metal against the Nara’s hot sac.

“Now, Shikamaru….Hold still and I’ll give you what you want.” The Nara immediately stopped, his entire body quivering but paused. The Uchiha smirked.

“I’m going to fuck you with this.” He touched the toy, nudging it just a little deeper. He could hear Shikamaru’s intake as sharply as the clear ringing of the bells. He smirked just a little more darkly.

“Until the battery runs out. I made sure too use old one’s, you are only human…it will last a good thirty minutes or more, I’m sure.” He explained, running his finger lightly up the underside again, enjoying how the red organ bobbed afterward, demanding attention.

“Of course, for every time I hear a bell go off, that’s another ten minutes added on.” Itachi finished, ready with spare batteries in a drawer nearby. The Nara whimpered.

Itachi only smirked, flicking one of the bells at the boy’s nipple.

“This just shows you should never trust Sasuke.”