Be A Good Kitty For Master

“Now what a beautiful sight this is.”

Shang Tsung’s eyes swept over the trembling body of Kuai Liang. Completely naked aside from a pair of light yellow stockings, and a pair of kitty cat ears perched atop his head. Restrained on his knees by a collection of chains wrapped around his body. Dark eyes glared at him, if looks could kill, Shang Tsung would be dead and buried by now.

“As far as your attempts to convince me to join your side go,” Kuai began, spitting the words like they were venom in his mouth, “this one is particularly poor.”

“Oh, but you’d look so good sitting at my feet like this,” Shang Tsung teased, approaching the other man. As his fingers trailed along Kuai’s collar bone, there was a soft intake of breath at the touch. “Just imagine. You knelt before me, your lips around me as I just hold you there, keeping my cock nice and warm.”

“Sounds dreadful,” Kuai deadpanned. It was cute how he tried to pretend he hated all this.

“Really? That’s a shame.” He hooked two fingers under Kuai’s chin, tilting his head upwards. “Guess I should untie you and let you go on your way then, hm?”

“That’s not what I meant.” Kuai’s eyes narrowed and Shang Tsung couldn’t help but chuckle. Somehow, Kuai was so complicated and yet also so easy. It would take more to get him permanently on side than it took his elder brother, but if this was what was required then Shang Tsung really did not mind the time and effort.

“Ah, so you do actually want me to fuck you?” Shang Tsung tapped the end of Kuai’s nose, causing him to pull back. Grabbing Kuai’s chin harder, Shang Tsung angled Kuai’s face to look at him once more. “Because sometimes it is extraordinarily hard to tell.”

“Unfortunately for me, it just so happens that you are attached to the thing I’m actually interested in.” Kuai shifted slightly, making an annoyed grunt when the chains didn’t give.

“How you wound me, dear,” Shang Tsung gasped in a faux offence, holding a hand to his chest. “And I was going to make you feel so good, if you just behaved for me.”

Kuai muttered something under his breath that Shang Tsung couldn’t make out. He dug his fingers into Kuai’s chin, reaching back to stroke his hair as he did. Kuai’s eyelids fluttered slightly. His mask was slowly slipping.

“Now, are you going to be a good kitty for Master?” He asked, grinning widely at the way Kuai’s eyes screwed shut and his mouth tightened. They both knew he had to agree for this to go any further.

“Yes,” he finally bit out, but that wasn’t quite enough of an answer for Shang Tsung.

“Mm, that’s not quite the answer I want~” He purred, gently tugging on Kuai’s hair a little. Kuai’s eyes shot open, his cheeks turning ever so slightly red.

Eventually, he looked down as he softly whispered “I’ll be a good kitty for Master.”

“That’s better.” He released his grip on Kuai, both his hands reaching for his belt. “You always make things so much more difficult for yourself, pet.” He unhooked the clasp of his belt, slowly pulling it away. “Isn’t it always so much better when you just submit?”

Well. No. It wasn’t. Truthfully Shang Tsung got a thrill out of the way Kuai Liang mouthed back at him. Most people tended to be so taken in by his charms that they’d do anything if he asked them in a sweet enough voice. But even Kuai Liang’s obedience came with a flare of rebellion, a harsh insult or burning glare. The attitude managed to get him harder than anything else he’d ever experienced to this point.

He could have countless fawning lovers, but only Kuai Liang turned him on like this.

Shang Tsung shoved his clothes aside just enough for his cock to slip free. Kuai’s eyes were immediately fixated on it, tongue slipping out of his mouth to lick his lips.

“This is what you want isn’t it?” He gave himself a stroke, groaning as he did. “Open your mouth for me.”

The order was followed without a complaint, Kuai even stuck his tongue out in anticipation. There was no point in waiting, not when something so enticing was right in front of him. He fed his cock into Kuai’s waiting mouth, resting a hand on the back of his head and thrusting to the hilt in one swift motion. Kuai’s nose pressed against his pelvis, putting enough pressure on his head to stop him from pulling away. Yet his throat showed no resistance to the intrusion. Kuai’s tongue lapped against him as he swallowed around Shang Tsung’s cock.

“That’s a good pet,” he complimented, throwing his head back and moaning. Kuai grumbled slightly, clearly wanting to move, but Shang Tsung was more than content to just keep him like this for a little while longer. “Easy, kitty, there’s no need to rush, is there?”

The way Kuai huffed, Shang Tsung feeling the exhale against his skin, indicated he very much disagreed. Shang Tsung rolled his hips slightly, barely pulling out before pushing back in. Screwing his face up slightly, Kuai attempted to jerk his head back. Shang Tsung’s grip was strong, making sure he stayed still.

“You know, the cat ears really do suit you.” Keeping hold of Kuai’s head, Shang Tsung began to gently thrust in and out of his mouth. “Your brothers are both more… canine. But you. You’re just a pretty little house cat, aren’t you?”

Kuai screwed his eyes shut, as if that would somehow block out the sound of Shang Tsung talking. His tongue swirled around Shang Tsung’s shaft. Shang Tsung harshly pulled on the mans hair, causing his eyes to shoot back open. Before Kuai could shoot him yet another disapproving look, he quickly thrust his hips forward, hitting the back of Kuai’s throat again. There was a small surprised sound from the other man but nothing that indicated distress at the action.

“Now, Bi-Han, he’s a wolf really, isn’t he dear? He is the predator, and the world is his prey.” One of Kuai’s eyebrows raised, and Shang Tsung decided that was proof enough he was listening to begin moving again. “And Tomas? Well, he’s a little lost puppy following at both of your heels.” His free hand went to reach behind Kuai’s ear, scratching the spot slightly. Kuai purred around his cock, the vibrations a welcome pleasure that Shang Tsung had been aiming for. “But you? You are a feline. Independent for the most part, but affectionate when you want to be.”

Shang Tsung pulled out until only the tip of his dick was still in Kuai’s mouth. The flat of Kuai’s tongue slowly dragged along the head, precum smearing along it. Shang Tsung carded his fingers through Kuai’s hair, before bringing both hands to rest at the back of his head, his fingers tangled in those black locks. He used this new grip to begin guiding Kuai on and off his cock, occasionally slamming his hips forward to meet him. Kuai for his part, rode this out magnificently, even as his body went slightly rigid but that seemed mostly out of fear of loosing his balance.

“Maybe when I rule the realms, I should find a way to make this a more permanent feature.” He gave a particularly hard thrust, enough to make Kuai actually gag ever so slightly. “And then, as I’m lounging on my throne, I can have you on my lap as my loyal pet.” He could feel the pleasure growing in the pit of his stomach, his pace increasing slightly every time his cock plunged into the depths of Kuai’s mouth. “Of course, you’ll have me inside you. You’ll sit and keep me warm and snug, while you mewl for affection.” Shang Tsung shuddered, both from the thought and from Kuai choosing that exact moment to swallow around him. “Doesn’t that sound perfect, kitty?”

Kuai couldn’t answer of course, but if the way his body trembled was anything to go by, he liked that idea far more than he’d admit aloud anyway.

Kuai’s eyes fluttered shut, face screwed up in concentration, trying to keep up with the speed of Shang Tsung’s movements. Every time Shang’s hips snapped forward, Kuai pressed his tongue along the length. And as he drew back, Kuai would suck so hard Shang Tsung would have assumed he was trying to keep it from leaving his mouth. Shang Tsung meanwhile was just chasing his own pleasure. He could feel himself growing close to climax, and he knew exactly how he wanted to cum.

Just as he was about to climax, he yanked Kuai off his cock with one hand, his other hand just about managing to grab it in time to aim it at Kuai’s face. Indeed seconds later, he came and it landed exactly on target. Kuai kept his eyes shut and grit his teeth as the sticky substance began to paint his skin. Stroking his cock a few more times until he was well and truly spent, Shang Tsung closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

When he opened his eyes, he was greeted to the beautiful sight of Kuai’s pretty face made even more so by the cum slowly dripping down it. He couldn’t help himself, pushing Kuai forward towards his pelvis once more, resting his spent cock on the other mans cheek.

Kuai cracked one eye open and looked up at Shang Tsung with pure venom as he spat out “prick.”

“Don’t act like you don’t love this, darling.” He rutted himself against Kuai’s face, as the other made a disgusted sound. “Easy now. You’ve been good for me up until this point. I was going to reward you so well for it, but if you start misbehaving now I might have to change my mind.”

Kuai pouted slightly, open eye darting around like he was weighing up his chances. In the end Kuai closed his eye again, nuzzling into Shang Tsung’s cock.

“You’re lucky you’re so good in bed,” he muttered, tongue darting out to lick away some of the cum that had trickled down to his lips. Such a small action, and yet it was enough for Shang Tsung to start getting hard again.

“Why don’t I show you just how good I am?”

He didn’t give Kuai chance to reply, it was likely going to be something sarcastic anyway. He bent down, hauling Kuai up off the floor and over his shoulder. Kuai made a slightly panicked sound, but didn’t struggle or otherwise complain.

The night was young, and if it took those hours to convince Kuai Liang to join his side, then Shang Tsung was more than happy to not waste a second of it.

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