Working The Night Shift

He was naked, his arms pulled under and between his legs, wrists tied to his ankles. He had pillows under him, so that the position wasn’t completely uncomfortable. No, most of his discomfort came from the anal hook currently buried in his ass, the other end tied to his headband by a rope. If he had his head down, it pulled on the rim of his hole. If he had his head up, after a while his neck would start to ache. He just had to keep switching to give himself a break.

He could get out any time he wanted. Hanzo had told him that. If at any point it got too much, he could use his powers to break free and get out. He knew Hanzo wouldn’t think any less of him for it. Kuai was nothing if not stubborn however, he was determined to see this out to the end.

The last time he’d been completely immobilised for a long period of time was when he was converted into a cyborg. When he’d approached Hanzo with the idea of being kept in bondage overnight, his husband had been concerned it could trigger flashbacks or panic. Usually their bondage sessions did not last long enough for Kuai to start to equate it to his trauma, but he understood Hanzo’s concern in this particular instance.

They’d taken great lengths to figure out the best way to avoid that. He had even spoken with his therapist, as embarrassing as the conversation had been. She had encouraged him to explore it though. Something about bringing back his power and control over a situation where he’d had none. After some in depth discussion, Hanzo and Kuai came to a few rules. No leather straps, nothing to constrict the use of his powers, not tied to a table on his back, pillows to make him more comfortable, he knew he could leave at any time.

That last one was proving to be the key element.

He could leave. He could freeze the restraints and go. He did not have to be here.

And because of that, he wanted to be here.

He rolled his head slightly, groaning as it jostled the hook slightly. He put it back down against the pillow, even if that began to pull. It didn’t hurt as such, but it was uncomfortable. In a good way, as strange as that sounded to Kuai. Another glance at the clock and not even 5 minutes had gone by. The gag muffled the disapproving sound again.

He shut his eyes, figuring he might be able to get at least some sleep. Despite the dull ache from his ass and the stiffness of his muscles, he managed somehow managed to drift off. He had no dreams, just a comforting blackness. He would be thankful for that when he awoke. No dreams was better than nightmares about the cyber initiative.

His eyes fluttered open, forgetting he was tied up he tried to move his arms. A small spike of panic arouse when he found he couldn’t really move. The memories that came flooding back, reminding him where he was, why he was here, and that he could leave any time he wanted, served to calm him back down. The clock read 4:30. An hour and a half of sleep in the position he was in wasn’t too bad.

He shifted his head back slightly, trying to relieve the pull on his ass, at least for a few minutes. What time was Hanzo setting his alarm for again? Around 6? That wouldn’t be too much longer. He could keep going until then.

For the next hour and a half, it sort of became a circle. He’d lift his head to give his ass a break, before letting it rest against the pillow below. His eyes would close, and when they opened it’s be 5 to 10 minutes later.

After another quick sleep, Kuai opened his eyes again, although this time with difficulty. He was starting to get tired, but knew that Hanzo would let him sleep once they were done. He looked over to the clock yet again, he let out a relieved sigh when he saw it was 5 minutes past 6.

As if on queue, the door began to open, revealing Hanzo.

“Good morning,” he greeted as he entered, shutting the door behind him. As he began to walk over to Kuai, he continued with “how are you doing?”

Kuai made a small noise, hopefully enough to show he was okay. Once Hanzo was close enough, he gave Kuai a pat of the head. Kuai tried to roll his head slightly, the pull on the hook becoming a little unbearable again. Hanzo got the hint, reaching for Kuai’s headband and untying the rope. While he didn’t take the hook out, Kuai still gave a relieved breath, it was no longer pulling on his hole.

“That must feel better,” Hanzo commented, his hand trailing down Kuai’s spine until he grabbed at his ass. “I’m proud of you for handling this so well.”

If Kuai’s mouth wasn’t full of rubber, he’d have smiled at the praise. Instead he squirmed in his bonds, hoping Hanzo would take it as a sign to reward him. Hanzo’s hand let go of his ass, instead reaching for the hook. He twisted it, causing Kuai to groan yet again, pulling it out ever so slightly before pushing it back inside.

“Your hole looks so red, it must be so sore by now,” Hanzo commented, letting go of the hook and showing he had no intent to take it out just yet. His hand went lower, fingertips teasingly light across Kuai’s balls, before it came to it’s final destination, wrapping around Kuai’s hard cock. “I see you’ve enjoyed yourself, however.”

Hanzo’s hand slowly began to stroke up and down, and Kuai pushed his face into the pillow, like his voice wasn’t already muffled enough. Kuai clenched his fists, breathing heavy as he felt that talented hand caress him. Having been in this position all night, his cock was already sensitive, there was no way he’d last much longer.

Or that was what he had thought.

Right as he was on the edge of coming, Hanzo let go.

He brought his head back up giving a very loud and disapproving whine. Hanzo chuckled slightly, hand coming back up to play around with the hook again. Kuai arched his back, shifting in a way to try and make Hanzo touch his cock again. His husband chuckled softly. His other hand came to the back of Kuai’s head, undoing the ball gag and finally letting Kuai spit it from his mouth.

“Please,” was the word immediately from Kuai’s lips, even as he felt his saliva drip down his lips. “Please.”

“I know, snowflake.” Hanzo repeated the action of pulling the hook out, before pushing it back inside so much that Kuai shuddered. “I’m such a sadist, aren’t I?”

“Really mean,” Kuai agreed, shuddering as Hanzo let go again.

Hanzo’s hands reached for his own belt, undoing it and pulling it free. He was then getting his cock out. With Kuai’s face on it’s side, Hanzo pushed his cock to his lips. Kuai understood the assignment, opening his mouth and letting Hanzo slip inside him.

“Good boy.” Hanzo began to thrust his cock in and out, with Kuai unable to really add his own movement, he just decided to let Hanzo use it as he pleased.

One hand rested on the back of Kuai’s head, keeping him still, while the other went to find Kuai’s cock again. Kuai had a feeling he wasn’t going to get off lightly however. As he felt Hanzo’s cock slide along his tongue, the familiar taste of precum spreading along the muscle, the hand on his cock began to stroke him, slowly and lovingly. He closed his eyes, loosing himself in the feeling.

He wasn’t surprised when Hanzo let go right as he was on the edge again. He didn’t exactly have chance to ponder it as Hanzo’s cock hit the back of his throat. Kuai gagged a little, mostly because he hadn’t expected it. Hanzo stilled inside him, waiting for Kuai to adjust his breathing. It was a lot different than when he was upright, he had to admit. As he ran his tongue along the shaft, finding the vein he usually trailed along was not there.

He briefly wondered what it’d be like to give Hanzo a blowjob while he was upside down, but decided he’d file that idea for a later date. Right now, he just had to focus on not falling asleep while Hanzo’s dick was threatening to choke him.

Hanzo continued to gently fuck his face, alternating between focusing on his thrusts and working Kuai’s cock to the edge. Every time Kuai was about to find release, Hanzo let go, returning to his own pleasure. Kuai’s cock ached so badly, he couldn’t see it but he was sure it was bright red by now. He needed to cum. Tears were gathering in his eyes, as he looked up at Hanzo pleadingly.

“Blink once for yes, twice for no. Are the tears just overstimulation?” Kuai gave one firm blink. It was weird, wanting to cum and for it to technically be over, yet also not wanting it to end. Hanzo’s thumb wiped away one of the tears. “I’ll stop being an asshole then.”

Hanzo’s hand returned to Kuai’s cock, as he began to stroke with a renewed vigour. The speed completely took Kuai off guard, and as his entire body seized up as he came with a moan. The hand continued to stroke him, and Kuai felt himself beginning to shake from further stimulation. It was embarrassing just how quickly Kuai came for a second time.

Finally Hanzo let go, both hands now coming to rest on Kuai’s head as he began his thrusts once more. Kuai blinked, eyes bleary as he waited for Hanzo to finish. It thankfully didn’t take too long, as Hanzo gave a loud moan and seconds later, Kuai felt his cum splash against his tongue. Kuai gently swallowed everything he was given, and Hanzo pulled out.

Kuai closed his eyes, and he could hear Hanzo scrambling around. The hook was pulled out and Kuai let out a breath as he was finally free of it. As soon as his hands and legs were untied, he found himself flop face down onto the pillows below him. He didn’t move, instead letting Hanzo flip him over and pull him to sit up.

“Well done, Snowflake,” Hanzo praised again, and Kuai felt the other mans lips press against his cheeks. “How was it?”

“Good,” Kuai quietly admitted, desperately trying to stay awake long enough to tell Hanzo. “Hm, therapist might have been on to something.”

Hanzo laughed between his kisses, “well I’m glad to hear that.” He felt Hanzo pull back, stroking his hair off his face. “What do you need?”

“Sleep.” His short answer had Hanzo chuckling again.

“I have no doubt you do.” An arm hooked under Kuai’s legs, and he felt his limp body being hauled up. “But if you could stay awake long enough for me to give you a painkiller, I’d appreciate it.”

“I suppose I can,” Kuai replied in a mumble. It was only now that had been said he realised how much his body ached. He likely really did need some painkillers to sleep properly.

He fought sleep away just long enough for Hanzo to feed an ibuprofen into his mouth, before being placed in the soft sanctuary of Hanzo’s bed, and finally succumbing to dreamland.

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