Slavedream
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,185
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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slavedream 2
It was a little awkward, but he was flexible - soon he was deepthroating his master, revelling in the tiny sounds his master made, as he fingered himself. He was quick, and he knew his own body well - soon he had three fingers inside, spreading and massaging and rubbing his prostate when he could. He was moaning around his master's cock, louder everytime he hit his prostate ....and then he moaned loudly and his master erupted, bitter seed down his throat, and the sensation of that and his own fingers pressing inside him triggered his own orgasm.
He felt his master's cock, still hard despite the orgasm, pull out of his mouth with a pop. He felt himself being lifted, moved, shifted. But floating in afterglow, he didn't much care.
And then his master thrust inside his prepared entrance with a single forceful move, and he was wide awake again. He moaned, whimpered and even screamed a little as his master fucked him roughly, hard and fast. His master's long, perfect length filled him so much, was pressing against his prostate with each thrust. Soon he was orgasming again, screaming "Master!" as he did.
He felt his master pull out and mewled softly in disappointment even through his orgasm. The mewl turned into a whimper of delight as he felt his ankles freed, and he was flipped onto his stomach. And then his master surged back inside him, thrusting harder than ever.
The slave was used like this for the whole night, and in being used was pleasured deeply. At the end it all, his mind a whirl of pleasure-soaked stupefaction, he felt his master bend closer and trace the marks of his slave-mark on his forehead - the marks that, he knew, meant he belonged to Uchiha Itachi.
***
Neji came awake with a low moan, and it took him a moment to make the transition between the genjutsu-reality of being a pleasure slave and the realities of his situation. Horrified, he noticed that not only were his clothes damp and sticky with his own come, but - he was still hard.
"And how long," Itachi's smooth voice purred, snapping Neji's head up, "do you think it will take before you can no longer distinguish between reality and that dream I gave you - the dream I will give you every night from now on?"
"It won't be very long at all, I think."
He felt his master's cock, still hard despite the orgasm, pull out of his mouth with a pop. He felt himself being lifted, moved, shifted. But floating in afterglow, he didn't much care.
And then his master thrust inside his prepared entrance with a single forceful move, and he was wide awake again. He moaned, whimpered and even screamed a little as his master fucked him roughly, hard and fast. His master's long, perfect length filled him so much, was pressing against his prostate with each thrust. Soon he was orgasming again, screaming "Master!" as he did.
He felt his master pull out and mewled softly in disappointment even through his orgasm. The mewl turned into a whimper of delight as he felt his ankles freed, and he was flipped onto his stomach. And then his master surged back inside him, thrusting harder than ever.
The slave was used like this for the whole night, and in being used was pleasured deeply. At the end it all, his mind a whirl of pleasure-soaked stupefaction, he felt his master bend closer and trace the marks of his slave-mark on his forehead - the marks that, he knew, meant he belonged to Uchiha Itachi.
***
Neji came awake with a low moan, and it took him a moment to make the transition between the genjutsu-reality of being a pleasure slave and the realities of his situation. Horrified, he noticed that not only were his clothes damp and sticky with his own come, but - he was still hard.
"And how long," Itachi's smooth voice purred, snapping Neji's head up, "do you think it will take before you can no longer distinguish between reality and that dream I gave you - the dream I will give you every night from now on?"
"It won't be very long at all, I think."