You Can Count On Me To Misbehave

“How does that feel?” Hanzo asked, slapping Kuai’s ass a couple of times as he pulled away.

“Fine,” Kuai replied, trying to try to look at it in the mirror. The light blue harness fitting around his waist and thighs, with a strap between his asscheeks. There was a small metal circle, which was what the vibrator had been clicked into to keep it in place. “Why do I suspect this isn’t all you have in mind?”

Hanzo gave a wry smile, before reaching into his pocket and pulling out a small plastic object. It was blue, the same colour as the vibrator, had a dial at the top and it didn’t take a genius to put two and two together. It was a remote control.

To illustrate the point, Hanzo flicked the dial, and Kuai jolted as he felt the vibrations start. It wasn’t strong, just very light and teasing and Kuai closed one eye as he got used to it.

Hanzo walked over, reaching down to haul Kuai’s trousers back up and kissed him.

“Now, my only rule for today, no matter how high I set the vibrator or how hard you get, you are not allowed to relieve yourself.” Hanzo buckled Kuai’s belt up before reaching around to grope his ass. “No touching your cock, no masturbating, understand?”

“Yes,” Kuai drawled and rolled his eyes. Hanzo responded with a hard squeeze, a silent threat, Kuai knew what was expected from him. “Yes, Master.”

“Good.” Hanzo pressed another kiss to Kuai’s lips. He slipped the remote into his pocket, and held out a hand, Kuai took it. As they began to walk out the room, Hanzo pressed up to Kuai’s ear as he whispered, “and if I find out you’ve gone against my order, you are going to regret it.”

“Uh huh,” Kuai mindlessly agreed. He knew it wasn’t an empty promise, but he still couldn’t help but feel blasé about it.

They didn’t say any more as they made their way through the corridors, Kuai trying to get used to walking with a constant stimulation in his backside. He was thankful the setting was so low, because with the way it was shifting inside him would have driven him up the wall. His cock was still soft for now, although he could occasionally feel it twitch in interest, like it wanted to but knew he couldn’t right now.

It was very much like that for the first half of the day. They both had their separate work to deal with so had split up. As he did some solitary tasks, he could feel the vibrator going at him, but it wasn’t enough to really do much except make him aware it was there. He’d occasionally feel the vibration go all the way up for a second before going back down, clearly Hanzo getting bored and fiddling with the dial.

However as time went on, he could feel the vibrations getting slowly stronger. It seemed that every time Hanzo made it spike, he set it back down just slightly higher than it had been previously. So it felt like it had gone down, but wasn’t at the setting it started at. Kuai pouted to himself as he put a practise sword away in it’s proper place. Hanzo is so mean.

The problem was with the higher setting, it was harder to ignore it. It was just about teasing the right spots, and he could feel his cock really starting to stir at the stimulation. He tried to shift his weight to one side hoping it would lessen the feeling, but it unfortunately did nothing. He grimaced, and tried again, this time he only seemed to succeed in pushing it against his sweet spot.

“Damn it.” Kuai looked down, he could see a bulge starting to form in his trousers. He bit his lip, it was really obvious and he couldn’t go around the entire day looking like this.

Hanzo had told him not to masturbate. But how would he know if he had? It wasn’t like he was watching him right now. Kuai’s eyes flicked over to a storage closet, before glancing around to see if anyone was around to see him. He was completely alone.

He made a beeline for the closet, throwing the door open and slipping inside. After he closed the door again, he grabbed something to jam the door shut so no one would catch him. Hands shaking, he reached for his belt, undoing the buckle and pulling his pants down enough to get his cock out. Like he’d thought, he was pretty much at full mast now, there was no way he could have continued to hide it.

He took his belt off, putting it in his mouth and biting down on the leather. He was self aware enough to know he could be loud, any help he could get muffling his sounds was welcome.

He reached down for his cock, leaning back against a shelf for balance. As his hand wrapped around the shaft, he groaned into the belt. At that exact moment the vibrator spiked and he found himself arching his back against the shelves. Deciding to take advantage of the feeling, he began to stroke. He didn’t bother to have any build up, the quicker he could get this done the less suspicious it would look.

His hand worked up and down with a fast pace. He didn’t do anything fancy, just gripped as hard as he dared and worked. Rolling his hips slightly, every jerk made the vibrator press against different spots and heightened his pleasure. Teeth still digging into leather, he bared his teeth while clenching his jaw. He closed his eyes and tried to just focus on the feeling of his hand around his cock.

It was quick, he came about 10 minutes in, barely giving him any time to savour the feeling. That was fine, it was what he wanted after all. Awkwardly his cum began to drip down his hand and cock. He reached for his pocket for a tissue, wiping it up and cleaning it all away before any of it could begin to stain his clothes.

He shoved himself back into his pants, pulling everything back into place. He spat his belt out of his mouth and quickly replaced it. The tissue was shoved back into his pocket, making a mental note to bin it later.

He gingerly poked his head out of the closet, seeing the coast was clear he made his exit. He brushed down his clothing, and returned to what he had been doing.

The vibrator kept going off in the same manner for the next hour, but Kuai at least had a bit of reprieve from his boner for a little while.

He went to go and complete another piece of work at a different location in the temple, and as he went past his quarters, he felt someone grab onto his wrist. He turned to find Hanzo standing in his doorway, displeasure plastered all over his face. There’s no way he knows. Kuai bit his lip, he’d been so careful. There’s no way.

There were no words, Kuai was just yanked in through the door and it was slammed behind him. Kuai would have to act clueless, if he wanted to get away with his little act of self pleasure.

“What the hell, Hanzo?” He asked indignantly, trying to keep his voice somewhat neutral. He didn’t want to come off too dramatic, that would just make Hanzo more suspicious.

Hanzo’s eyes narrowed as he growled “I gave you one rule, did I not?”

“Yes, and I’ve followed it,” Kuai claimed, trying not to wince when Hanzo huffed at his lie.

“Oh really?” Hanzo challenged, tugging Kuai closer to him. “Then what exactly were you doing in the storage cupboard for 10 minutes?”

Kuai rather blanked at that. He was so sure no one had seen him go in. He knew he had to give an answer, because Hanzo would start getting bitchy if he didn’t.

“I just had to sort some stuff out in there,” Kuai replied, thinking that was as good an answer as any.

“Please,” Hanzo spat, before slipping his hand in Kuai’s pocket. He couldn’t help the squeak that came from his mouth, as Hanzo pulled out the tissue. Shit, shit, shit. He’d forgotten to get rid of it. Hanzo looked at the tissue, trying to pull it apart but the dried cum made it stick together. Instead he took a sniff of it, and Kuai just felt confused. “Care to explain why this smells of cum then?”

How much cum have you sniffed to know what it smells like?

Kuai decided not to call Hanzo out on that one. He was already toeing the line of being a brat, he didn’t think talking back would help matters.

“That’s from a while ago,” Kuai tried, although at this point he was resigned to the point that he was not getting away with this. Especially when Hanzo looked at him with a completely blank face.

“I was going to be lenient on you if you could at least tell me the truth.” Hanzo began to drag Kuai towards the bed. “I would have maybe settled for just making you suck my cock.” Hanzo threw Kuai onto the bed, before Hanzo sat on the edge himself. “But I guess I shouldn’t expect any less from a brat with no discipline.”

Kuai felt Hanzo’s hands on him again, hauling him off the bed. The world twisted and turned and Kuai had no idea what was happening until he felt his face fall onto the bed. He blinked and went to push himself up, until he felt a hand roughly push him back down. Despite swiping his hand back to fight, Hanzo caught it effortlessly. He held it behind Kuai’s back, as Kuai finally managed to make sense of where he was now. He was laying across Hanzo’s lap, face down and ass up in the air.

He could see where this was going.

“Now, are you going to tell me the truth?” Hanzo questioned. Kuai snarled, but it wasn’t so much out of anger, but meant as a challenge.

Bring it on, asshole.

“I didn’t do anything,” he declared, and he heard Hanzo give a disappointed sigh. As he felt a hand begin to fiddle with his trousers, he wriggled in place. “I think you’re just looking for an excuse that doesn’t exist.”

Hanzo didn’t reply, just pulled Kuai’s trousers down. Hanzo reached down to the vibrator, gently pulling it out. He discarded it somewhere on the bed.

Then with absolutely no warning, Kuai felt a hand connect with his ass.

Kuai gasped at the sudden feeling, the sting blossoming across the cheek that Hanzo had hit. He bit his lip, attempting to hide just how much he enjoyed it. He pretended to struggle, only to stop when the arm Hanzo had a grip on began to hurt.

“I am going to spank you, and I’m not going to stop until you admit the truth.” Before Kuai could reply, Hanzo brought his hand down once again and he jolted in spot. “The longer you deny it, the longer this goes on.”

“Screw you,” Kuai barked as Hanzo’s hand hit him again. He hissed and attempted to wriggle free of Hanzo’s grip, but the solid smack against his ass gave warning. “I didn’t do anything!”

Hanzo didn’t say anything, but did make an annoyed sound. His fingers dug in a little harder into Kuai’s arm. Another strike, the sound ringing out in the near silence of the room. Kuai grumbled, burying his face into the bed sheets. A hand tangled into his hair and yanked it up.

“Head up,” Hanzo ordered, releasing his grip. Kuai wanted to defy him again until he felt yet another hit to his ass.

Kuai clenched his teeth but kept his head up. Hanzo’s hand came down over, and over, alternating which cheek it connected with. Kuai took a deep breath. He could feel heat blossoming across his skin, no doubt his ass would be red after this. He was definitely not complaining about that.

He was determined to last as long as possible. Hanzo may have been right about what Kuai did, he wanted to hold out enough to sow the seed of doubt in Hanzo’s mind.

Another couple of slaps sounded out, and Kuai groaned at the feeling. Hanzo wasn’t relenting, and if the way that the force of the blows slowly began to grow in intensity, he wasn’t relenting on his belief. Kuai clenched his fist.

“Ready to admit the truth yet?” Hanzo asked, hand punctuating the question with a hearty smack. Kuai played the part and struggled under his grasp again. “Very well.”

It continued, and Kuai was sure his ass wasn’t just going to be red at this point but purple and blue. He was going to hold out a few minutes longer, he swore to god. But a very particular smack that absolutely wrecked told him it was best to stop now before he had to use the safeword.

“Okay! Okay, I touched myself when I was in the closet,” Kuai cried out, relieved when Hanzo didn’t strike again. “It was just so obvious that I was turned on, I didn’t want anyone to see it.”

“Was that really so hard?” Hanzo growled, finally letting go of Kuai’s arm while his other hand gently rubbed Kuai’s sore ass. “We could have avoided all this if you’d just told me the truth.”

Maybe, but I didn’t want to avoid it. Kuai attempted to push himself up and off Hanzo’s knee, but found that Hanzo placed his hand between his shoulder blades and pushed him down. Kuai gave a displeased whine, although it turned a little more lustful when one of Hanzo’s fingers began to circle his entrance.

“You may have finally admitted what you did,” Hanzo started, pulling his finger back away and drawing out another disappointed sound from Kuai’s lips. “But I still have not punished you for your disobedience.”

Oh. Right. The spanking was just to get Kuai to talk.

He felt something hard push against his hole, the way it was lightly shaking told him it was the vibrator again. Hanzo slipped it back into place, and Kuai groaned as he felt himself stretch to accommodate it. Once the harness was back in place, Hanzo grabbed Kuai by the hips and pulled him up, until he was sat face to face with his lover.

Hanzo fiddled with his pocket, and Kuai just about caught a glimpse of metal being pulled out. The object was held up to him, and he swallowed. It was very obviously a cock ring. A hand grasped Kuai’s cock, once more achingly hard, and the ring was slipped down it.

Well shit, how long did Hanzo expect him to wear this?

“Do you remember what I always tell you?” Hanzo asked, as his hand reached down to pull his own cock out of his pants.

“Only good boys cum?” Kuai bit his lip as he watched Hanzo push their cocks together. He instinctively went to grab Hanzo’s shoulders.

“Exactly.” Hanzo wrapped his hand around both of their cocks, squeezing them together as he slowly began to stroke up and down. “And have you been a good boy?”

Kuai pouted as he muttered, “no.”

“Well then.” Hanzo’s hand was slow and teasing but the way their cocks rubbed together with every stroke made up for it. Kuai shuddered, knowing that even if it felt good, he wouldn’t get the satisfactory ending Hanzo would. “Maybe this will help you show restraint in the future.”

“Yes.” Kuai squeaked as Hanzo’s gave his cock a hard tug and he closed his eyes as he bitterly spat “yes, Master.”

“That’s better,” Hanzo claimed, leaning forward to claim Kuai’s lips. As much as Kuai wanted to be a brat about it, he couldn’t deny a kiss. Hanzo really just knew all his weakness, didn’t he?

The strokes got a little faster, as did the vibrator still whirring away inside him. Kuai moaned against Hanzo’s lips, his fingers digging tighter into Hanzo’s shoulder’s. He instinctively found himself rolling his hips slightly. Rutting against Hanzo’s length in desperation. It was futile, he knew, but he still couldn’t resist.

As he felt his orgasm come and go, he couldn’t help but give a loud whine of dissatisfaction.

“Aw, are you disappointed?” Hanzo questioned, a devilish grin on his face. Gods he looked so handsome when he was being a sadist. “Next time, it might serve you better to obey my orders.”

“Yes Master,” Kuai agreed, shuddering at just how sensitive his cock was feeling now.

A loud groan from Hanzo, and Kuai looked down just in time to see him come. Hanzo’s hand continued to stroke them, smearing his cum down Kuai’s cock and just rubbing it in that only one of them was able to finish.

Hanzo pushed Kuai off his lap gently, making sure that Kuai had enough time to stand up and not just fall to the floor. He put himself back into place, and stood up.

“Now, you are going to go the rest of the day with that on.” Hanzo gently slapped Kuai’s cock, not hard yet it was still enough to make him jump. “And if I decide you’ve learnt your lesson, I might show you mercy, do you understand?”

“Yes, Master.” Kuai reached down for his pants, pulling them up and over himself. He cursed when once again it was so god damn obvious he was hard. Not to mention, his ass stung and he had no doubt he’d be walking a bit off.

He gave an amused snort, he guessed he’d just have to find a way to hide it. He wanted Hanzo’s mercy, after all.

He turned to leave and continue the tasks he still had left, but felt a hand grab his wrist again. He turned back, trying to appear as unamused as possible, only to be met with a dopey grin on Hanzo’s face.

“I love you,” he cheerfully chirped, and Kuai had to work so hard not to drop his sulking act.

“I dislike you,” Kuai replied in as bratty a tone as he could muster. Hanzo just laughed and let go.

As Kuai turned to leave, despite his want to continue his little play tantrum, he also had a weird twisting in his gut. Even when he was playing a part, he didn’t like leaving without returning the affection. Damn Hanzo exploiting another of his weaknesses. It was a good job he trusted Hanzo completely, the things the man knew about him could be dangerous in the wrong hands.

“I love you too,” he said as he turned in place, leaning against the doorframe. “But that doesn’t change the fact you’re an absolute bastard.”

Hanzo’s gentle chucked turned into a full belly laugh, and Kuai smirked to himself, taking it as a very tiny victory in all of this. He pushed himself away and out the door, and began to head where he’d been trying to go in the first place.

He had a lot of time to try and decide if he wanted to be good, or if he wanted to push his luck further.

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