The Master's new Pet

A/N: Hi there! This is my first story, please be kind ;A;
Also English is not my first language, so any criticism/advise is really appreciated!
Now enjoy the reading! ;D

GaaraxLee


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Lee closed his eyes, cheeks red as sinful strawberries and lips slightly open, a tiny line of drool sliding down his chin. He kept his face hid under his dark locks of hair, the only sound in the kitchen being the muffled moans that passed through his pink lips. He didn’t try to resist the oily appendage that slid down his back toward his virgin entrance. Instead, he sighed.

The first time the master of the house caressed his butt, he thought it was some trick of his overly excited imagination. But what in the beginning was a mere touch, had transformed into a full molestation. He tried to spy on him in the bathroom, and even had slipped into his room and gotten under his covers, groping his sleeping figure. When Lee woke up the next morning, feeling warm and fuzzy, he watched with utter shock the betraying spots in his sheets. He flushed red and refused to let anyone know about that.

After that incident, the molestations had ceased, but not for longer until his master tried to have his way with him while Lee was cleaning the dinner table. How the bell had ringed at such good time was still a mystery, but Lee had managed to run away from his horny master and hid inside his room, avoiding the other for the rest of the day.

But soon enough Lee ran out of luck, and he found himself being hugged from behind, feeling something hard pressed against his backside. With a flustered face and stuttering from embarrassment, Lee tried to let go of his master’s grip, but the other had held him in place.

“Hello, hello, said the wolf to the little lamb.” He whispered softly against Lee’s ear.

The raven boy squirmed in his place, trying to let go of his master’s arms, but even before he failed he knew that would be the outcome, since his master was more built up than him, having a muscular body instead of Lee’s fragile frame. He took both of Lee’s wrists with one of his hands and pinned him down over the kitchen counter. Lee swore under his breath, and then slapped himself mentally at the cursing. He never cursed! He just needed to be more aware of his surroundings, that is if he made it out of this in one piece.

“M-Master...” Lee whispered softly enough so no one in the house could hear him and check on them. The only response he got was a low chuckle and a hand slipping under his pants, parting his cheeks and teasing his covered hole.

Lee panicked when the digit brushed his virgin entrance, and tried to break free from the forced embrace. One of his master’s strong arms held him by the waist, stopping any further movement.

He purred against Lee’s neck, licking at the sweaty skin. “Stop fighting”, he said in a husky tone. “If you behave, it won’t hurt as much, and you might even enjoy it.” To make his point clear, hi slid his hand under Lee’s underwear, releasing a satisfied groan when he felt the soft skin of his servant’s buttocks.

Lee lowered his head, finally giving in. No one was going to save him now; no miracle was going to happen. He shuddered when his master pushed his finger in, fighting against his body’s natural resistance. He panted softly, his cheeks a fiery red and a light layer of sweat covering his flushed face. The heat started rising inside him when the finger passed the first knuckle, aiming deeper. Lee bit his lips, trying to focus in something else and not the pain of having his master fingering his entrance.

“Ah! I never thought about it, but are you a virgin, Lee?” His master asked.

“Y-Yes, master.”

Saying nothing about it, Lee winced in pain when his master started to move his finger in and out of him, coaxing his body to relax, but it was impossible for him. He heard his master cursing, and even before he knew it, a foreign hand had grabbed at his member, pumping furiously.

“Aaahhhhh!!” This time, Lee couldn’t restrain a loud moan, letting himself fall forward and feeling his legs starting to shake. The only thing holding him up was his master’s arm and the edge of the counter. He slightly whimpered when the hand stopped. In his ear, he could hear his master’s low chuckle.

“Hmm… So eager, Lee-chan,” he added another finger, thrusting deep inside Lee’s quivering body. The raven boy closed his eyes, trying to get used to the pain that was rushing up his body. Why was happening something like this to him? He hasn’t even kissed anyone yet! It didn’t matter to him if he looked old-fashioned or not, but he was saving himself for his precious person.

“Ahh…!” He bit his lip trying to muffle a loud moan when his master’s finger started to move in circular motions, spreading his inner walls, and it was hell and heaven at the same time.

Lee rested his arm over the counter, his fists clenching. His eyes snapped open when the tip of his master’s fingers brushed against something that made him arch his back and moan in unexpected pleasure. It was that particular spot that his master aimed for each time he moved his fingers and Lee could do nothing to fight the pleasure overcoming his body. It was when his master added a third finger and pressed them as deeply as he could, so they were resting against that special bunch of nerves, that Lee melted into the sinfully delicious sensations.

He panted softly as his hips thrust back against the intrusion. He laid his cheek on the counter, his mind half dazed and his eyes foggy. His face was flushed and shining with the glint of sweat, and his master’s tongue licked at the back of his neck, forcing a wanton moan across Lee’s parted lips.

“M-Master… onegai… Stop it…” He pleaded, his body trying to fight the pleasure but knowing that it was futile. His master only smirked, and Lee was almost capable of seeing that wide grin plastered in his thin lips, adorning his handsome face.

Lee never thought of his master in a sexual way before, but he knew the other was gorgeous, even though he would always run from his attempts. Lee had been scared of the hungry look in his master’s gloomy eyes, and he always tried to ignore the lustful expression when he had Lee near. And Lee was more than happy thinking that he could avoid his master forever, but that was a silly thought, it seemed. His master would never let him go that easily.

When the three fingers plugged in his entrance started to move, Lee thought that he was going to pass out. He could not control his body reactions anymore, or the silent moans that only aroused his master even more. Lee saw through half-lidded eyes the locked door that lead to the hallway, and thought about his comfortable room, with his soft mattress where he could have dreamless nights far away from his master’s molestation. But now he was there, under that same master’s grip, his body was being abused, and he loved it. Even if Lee knew that what they were doing was wrong, he couldn’t deny that his body felt better than ever.

Lee had never experienced so hot pleasure before. Those fingers moving within him were driving him crazy! Lee felt so vulnerable, so weak and fragile, like he didn’t deserve anything else but being in that position, with a master that only wanted to hear his moans, his whimpers and pants, a master that didn’t care for him and probably only saw him as a fuck toy, as a hole he could satisfy his lust and desire but nothing more. And even if Lee wasn’t happy with that, his weakness made him deserve that punishment. Gai-sensei would be so disappointed…

“Aahh!!” Lee moaned in pleasure. He couldn’t take it anymore. His cock was painfully hard now, twitching as the cold air hit the sensitive skin. Those fingers were skilled! They were getting Lee to the edge of release, and the trembling boy only wanted to fall off that blissful hill. “M-Master… I-I’m so… so c-close!” He cried out, his cheeks a dark red and his breath hitched.

His master only pushed his fingers deeper, hot breath against Lee’s neck and a daring tongue caressing his skin. “Then come for me, Lee.” He said in a whispering tone. Lee shivered once more. His master’s voice was so raw and extremely sexy… He knew he wouldn’t last much more, and he wanted to end so badly!

“Masterr… p-pleaseee… don’t make me…”

“Come for me.” He ordered, his fingers brushing madly against Lee’s sweet spot making him squirm in utmost pleasure. He could feel it! The heat and the pressure were unbearable, his head was spinning, and his hands were sweaty cold. “I want to see you coming.”

And that was it. Lee’s body twisted, his lips open in a silent scream. His inner walls tightened against his master’s fingers, and he came, hard, harder than never before. For a moment Lee was just too absorbed by his own orgasm, floating above his own body, shifting in the wave of pleasure, and then he was back in the kitchen, sobbing quietly.

He hissed in both pain and pleasure when his master withdrew his fingers.

Lee bit his hand, his breath suddenly caught and his bobbling legs unable to sustain him, when he felt something definitely larger and thicker than his master’s fingers poking at his entrance. In a long, fluid push, his master’s length was fully incased in Lee’s tight body. The raven boy shut his eyes, the pain too great to not just give up to it. And the fact that his master didn’t wait for him to adjust to the new invasion didn’t help much, as the other pulled his cock out of Lee’s body, only leaving the head of his hard member in, and then pushed back in at an agonizingly slow pace.

“F-Fuck…” He cursed under his breath, both of his hands gripping at Lee’s hips as the boy’s legs couldn’t hold him no more.

He then kept his pace in a slow rhythm, entering Lee’s body until he was fully in, his balls against Lee’s soft butt, and then pulling out until just the head of his member remained within the boy. Then he repeated the action, over and over again, in and out of Lee’s welcoming entrance, shoving himself deeper and deeper, aiming for Lee’s sweet spot. He felt when he brushed a bunch of nerves and Lee moaned loudly, and he kept stroking against that same spot every time he went in.

He was riding the boy slower than he had wanted in the first place, but he liked this way. Of course his body just wanted to slam into the tight heat of muscle, but he also felt immense pleasure out of Lee’s soft mewls, his skin adorably flushed, his cheeks a sinful red, his whole cock being slowly encased by his servant, and it was heaven, better than heaven! He didn’t want to stop. He wanted to keep fucking the boy until he didn’t have any strength left. The way his cock was being dragged in, like Lee’s body wanted to swallow him whole, was too addicting. And the faces… Oh, God, those arousing faces!

Lee was so fucking hot, so fucking sexy! His pink lips and hard nipples screamed just to be violated! And when he pushed his cock inside him, there was this face he made, this look in his eyes that almost made him cum every time he saw it. It felt wonderful.

“Fuck, Lee, you are delicious,” he breathed.

Lee moaned, trying to catch his breath for every time he tried to get some oxygen in his master would push into his body and steal it away from him. His mind was a storm of fuzzy feelings, a warmness like no other. He felt his member come to life again, throbbing painfully against the cold kitchen. His master grabbed him by the neck and pulled him up easily, forcing his thrusts deeper and making Lee to see stars. He was so close already! It was really difficult not to come when his master’s cock kept hitting his prostate head on, making white spots to block his already blurred vision.

His master kept pounding into him, slow but steady, every time harder, deeper, and Lee wanted to scream. It was too much pressure, too much pleasure, and he couldn’t take it. His body wouldn’t take it another time. He tried to open his eyes, but could only see a blurry image of the kitchen, the white walls closing around him as hot tears ran down his blushing cheeks. Lee’s body was pushed forward, his master’s member fully buried inside him. Lee arched his back, noticing how the hand that had been gripping at his hips was now on one of his nipples. Lee didn’t mind the bruise on his hip as he didn’t mind the hard pinches that were teasing the nub. He cried out in pleasure.

“M-Master!” Lee screamed, trying to thrust his hips back in an attempt to make his master move, but the other held him still, his other hand covering Lee’s mouth so they wouldn’t get unwanted attention.

Lee felt like he was going crazy. This was completely different from what he had experienced so far. So much different than touching himself, than having wet dreams, it was better than everything. But it was painfully delicious, it felt good but it still hurt. Lee felt stretched and filled, but his master was tearing him apart.

“Hmm… Ah! So fuckin’ good, boy” His master withdrew and slammed into Lee once again, this time at full speed. Only the hand covering his mouth stopped the loud scream Lee let out from awakening the rest of the family. Since that point, Lee’s master didn’t stop thrusting with full speed, Lee’s legs hanging in the air as his master’s cock went deeper. “My boy! My sweet boy, my Lee…”

He heard his master’s growls. He felt his master’s teeth sinking into the tender flesh of his neck. He felt his master’s length claiming him in every way possible. He felt the fire spreading through his whole body, conquering and burning down everything he was. So he moaned, screamed, cried in utter pleasure, and then he came. And the feeling was so glorious, so intense, and so overwhelming that he couldn’t take it. He blacked out for a second, his mind turning black and the sensation slowly fading into nothing.

When he woke up again, his master was still moving inside him, but he kept an erratic pace. As Lee was slightly recovering from his second orgasm, he felt his master give an especially hard thrust, and come inside him.

“Mine!!”
He didn’t stop even while he was filling Lee, so good, so hot, burning and stinging and hurting, but so well. He kept riding his little servant, watching him squirm and moan and gasp for air. He kept pounding, smashing into him, fucking him hard and raw until there was nothing more of him, all his cum dripping down his servant’s buttocks even if he hadn’t pulled out of him yet. It was a beautiful sight, his already softening member buried within the boy, his seed not only filling him but making him burst with pleasure, and then his face contorted in ecstasy.

Lee’s master groaned and thrusted in once again, stealing a soft moan from the exhausted boy panting beneath him. He kissed Lee’s head gently and caressed his face lovingly. Lee arched into the touch unconsciously and his master smiled.

“Very good, Lee,” he purred while pulling out of the worn up body. Lee moaned, suddenly feeling empty.

“Master…” He called out.

“Go to your room,” his master ordered, and Lee gave a soft nod and put his clothes on, a stinging pain in his chest and in his back. Just before he was ready to go, his master’s hand took him by the waist and smashed their lips together in a passionate kiss. “I’ll see you tonight, Lee. Wait for me.”

“Yes, master.” Lee sighed, his cheeks slightly red.

At this, his master smiled again but shook his head. “No. Just call me Gaara, Lee, since I’m going to be making you mine again very soon.”

Lee flushed red at the statement but nodded anyway. “Y-Yes, Gaara-sama…”

And the surprising thing wasn’t that Lee was running out of the kitchen, but that he was yearning the moment when his master would take him again. He blushed madly at the mere thought, but couldn’t help a satisfied smile as he slid into his bathroom and went under the shower. Maybe this wasn’t all that bad, was it?


OWARI.