Maneater, Make You Work Hard, Make You Spend Hard, Make You Want All Of His Love

Oh, Hanzo was absolutely ready.

He looked Kuai up and down, the man in a tight latex catsuit and a riding crop in his hands. When Hanzo had told Kuai he wanted to try bottoming again, he had basically given the cryomancer permission to go wild. He hadn’t really known what to expect, but god fucking damn, he should have known Kuai wouldn’t half ass it.

“Yes,” He replied breathlessly. Kuai raised an eyebrow and brought the crop down against Hanzo’s thigh. It wasn’t hard by any stretch of the imagination, but enough to be a warning.

“Yes what?” He asked gently, and Hanzo took in a breath, knowing the answer.

“Yes, Grandmaster.” The sly smile on Kuai’s face revealed that was definitely what Kuai had wanted to hear.

“A fast learner, that’s good.” Kuai’s hand cupped under Hanzo’s chin and tilting it up. Usually he was a bit shorter than Hanzo, but today he was wearing heels that elevated his height. Hanzo couldn’t get over how hot the added inches made Kuai. “Let’s see how easy you obey an order. On your knees.”

Hanzo didn’t hesitate, he dropped so fast that his knees actually hurt a bit from the impact. Kuai laughed, his hand stroking along Hanzo’s cheek up and then up and through his hair.

“Obedient and eager,” Kuai softly commented, taking hold of Hanzo’s hair and gently tilting it up. “Aren’t I the lucky one?” He pulled away, releasing his grip on Hanzo as he did. “Maybe I won’t even need this.” Kuai smacked the crop against the palm of his hand, and Hanzo bit his lip. “Now. Strip.”

Hanzo didn’t have to be ordered twice, grabbing his clothes and removing them without a second thought. Kuai’s grin only got wider as he grabbed a collar and leash from the side. As soon as Hanzo was completely naked, he lifted his head slightly, bearing his neck to Kuai. Kuai’s hands brushed his neck, clipping the thick leather around, trying to not make it too tight.

As Kuai stood back up, he yanked on the lead, causing Hanzo to jerk forward slightly. He just about caught himself, looking up in time to see Kuai laughing. Kuai held out the crop, hooking it under Hanzo’s chin and tilting his face up further.

“Now then, what exactly am I to do with you?” Kuai asked thoughtfully, placing a hand under his chin and raising an eyebrow.

“Use me,” Hanzo demanded, breathing deeply as he said those words. “Make me your whore.”

Kuai’s eyebrows raised and he chimed up with “and you call me a slut.” He turned to walk away, gently pulling on the leash. “Heel.”

Hanzo followed the order, crawling beside him as best he could. When they were at the bed, Kuai patted it a couple of times, a silent order for Hanzo to get up on it. He did so, hauling himself off the floor and onto the softness of the bed. As he did Kuai brought the crop down against his ass, making him jerk slightly. He wasn’t sure how Kuai wanted him, so just shuffled until he was on his knees waiting.

Kuai reached for a set of handcuffs holding them up to Hanzo with a hand on his hip. Hanzo swallowed, Kuai had tied him down before, but that was when Kuai was bottoming. This would be a new experience, and one he was glad to be going through with Kuai Liang.

“On your back,” Kuai announced, once more bringing the crop against Hanzo’s thigh. Hanzo obliged the order, letting himself flop back, head at nestled amongst the pillow. “Arms up.” Another strike with the crop, and Hanzo groaned. He’d always thought he was a sadist, only Kuai ever seemed to bring out the masochist in him. Hanzo didn’t react fast enough, if the fact Kuai brought the crop down again was anything to go by. He did as he was told, and Kuai gave a fond smile. “Good boy.”

Kuai climbed up onto the bed, straddling Hanzo’s chest. Grabbing for one of Hanzo’s hands, he clipped the cuff around Hanzo’s wrist. He then fed the chain between the gaps in the headboard, before bringing the second cuff to Hanzo’s other wrist and clicking it into place.

Kuai loomed over him, before pressing their lips together and claiming him in a kiss. Hanzo hungrily opened his mouth, letting Kuai’s tongue invade and explore. Everything in him told him to take control of the kiss, but he resisted. This was Kuai’s turn, and he didn’t want to overstep his mark.

Kuai pulled away, cupping Hanzo’s chin with his hand as he asked, “So, are you going to be good for me, and I can put the crop to one side for now?”

“Yes, Grandmaster,” Hanzo replied, rewarded for his obedience with another kiss.

“Good.” Kuai trailed a hand along Hanzo’s chest, licking his lips like he was looking at a sugary treat. “And if you be good for me and let me have my fun, I’ll give you a reward, okay?”

“Yes Grandmaster.” Hanzo had a feeling he knew what Kuai’s reward would be, but decided to keep it to himself for the time being.

Kuai patted his chest a couple of times. Reaching over to the side, he put the crop aside and reached for a bottle of oil instead. He slid down Hanzo’s chest, and Hanzo instinctively opened his legs, Kuai Liang slotting himself on the bed between them.

“Hmm, open just a little wider for me, darling,” Kuai requested.

Hanzo tried to do as he was told, but he didn’t have anywhere near the same range of movement as Kuai did. Still, this didn’t seem to bother Kuai, who appreciated the effort regardless. Kuai held out his hand, pouring the oil onto one of his fingers. Then with one hand resting on Hanzo’s thigh, he dipped his other low, gently circling Hanzo’s entrance slow and teasing.

Hanzo gasped and whined, it had been a while since the last time they had done this, and he’d forgotten how it felt.

“Shh,” Kuai whispered, stroking his hand down Hanzo’s thigh. “I know, it’s strange after so long, but you need to relax for me, okay?”

Hanzo took a deep breath. Kuai was right after all. He closed his eyes, and tried to let go.

“That’s better,” Kuai commented, returning to his previous work. “I’ll make you feel so good, my beloved. You just have to trust me.”

“I do,” Hanzo breathed out, opening his eyes again. He tried to focus not on the peculiar feeling in his gut, but the strange pleasure he felt from Kuai massaging the rim. “I trust you more than anyone else in the world, Grandmaster.”

Kuai just smiled at that, as he began to push his finger inside. Hanzo sucked in air between his teeth, although it didn’t hurt. Still, Kuai paused only a little way inside him, letting him settle and grow used to the feeling. When he could see Hanzo visibly relax again, he began again. With his finger fully inside, Kuai stilled again, observing Hanzo for any discomfort or pain. Hanzo gave him the nod of his head to indicate he was okay.

Kuai softly sighed, before he pulled his finger out slightly. He continued to drive it back inside, making Hanzo groan. His toes curled as he felt Kuai begin to pump in and out of him. There wasn’t too much pleasure gained from it, aside from when Kuai’s finger occasionally brushed against his prostate. Hanzo knew this was just to stretch him and spread the oil, but it made him feel so needy.

He felt Kuai push a second finger in next to the first, and while Hanzo hissed initially it didn’t take long for him to grow used to it. Kuai scissored his fingers, taking time and care to loosen the muscles. Hanzo just lay back, breathing deep as he felt Kuai continue his work. Soon he felt a third finger being added, and not too long after a forth.

“Look how well you take my fingers~” Kuai said in a light and teasing tone. “It’s almost like you’re meant to be a bottom.”

Hanzo did his best to not bare his teeth. Kuai was testing him, trying to get a rise because no matter what position he was in, he couldn’t help but be a brat. He wouldn’t rise to it however, wouldn’t give Kuai the satisfaction.

That being said, gods he wanted Kuai to fuck him.

“Grandmaster, please,” Hanzo pled, wanting something more than Kuai’s fingers now.

“Hm? Please what?” Kuai questioned, purposefully teasing at Hanzo’s prostate and making him squirm. “As you always tell me, I won’t know what you want unless you tell me.”

“Please fuck me,” Hanzo gasped, back arching as he tried to get Kuai’s fingers deeper than they could actually go. His attempt was met with a slight slap to his cock, making him jolt.

“Easy there, Hanzo.” Kuai twisted his hand and laughed when Hanzo moaned again. “You asked me to be in control, don’t overstep your mark.”

“I- Yes, Grandmaster, I’m sorry.” He knew that to get what he wanted, he had to comply. Funny, that it was near opposite of how Kuai got what he wanted. “Please Grandmaster, I need you to fuck me.”

Kuai made a contemplative hum, looking like he was considering it.

“Well, since you asked so nicely,” Kuai purred as he pulled his fingers free. He wiped his hand on a nearby cloth, as pushed himself up straight.

Kuai’s hands reached for the zipper of his catsuit, as he very slowly began to pull it down. Hanzo kept his eyes on the sight, despite how much of a tease Kuai was being, Hanzo couldn’t deny it was incredibly hot. Even as Kuai brought the zipper right down, he didn’t remove the catsuit, just adjusted it enough for his cock to spring free.

Kuai reached for the oil again, slowly pouring it over his cock and then stroking it. He was still being so slow and Hanzo almost began to writhe again in anticipation. He stopped himself, known any signs of impatience would be met with even more teasing.

“I think I’ve tormented you enough,” Kuai said softly, as he lent forward. Hanzo felt a pressure against his hole. “Ready for the main event?”

“Yes Grandmaster,” Hanzo replied, hating how over eager he sounded, but Kuai took it in stride.

The pressure increased, and Hanzo gasped as he felt Kuai slip inside him. He remained relaxed, trying to make things as easy as possible. Kuai did not push him too far or go too fast, inching in a bit at a time to give Hanzo chance to get used to the feeling. Kuai’s cock stretched him out a lot more than the fingers did, and definitely felt better for it.

“Hm, I know that face,” Kuai purred, slowly pulling his cock out half way before pushing back inside. The action had Hanzo moaning all over again. “That’s the face of someone who’s loving being in submission.”

Hanzo couldn’t even deny that, he was loving it.

Kuai’s hands reached to grip his hips, as he gave another thrust, gentle and like he was testing the waters. Hanzo groaned, just wanting Kuai to get on with it. Kuai was taking his sweet time though, hips moving lazily. The method in Kuai’s madness came to light however when his cock brushed against a particular spot that made Hanzo’s back arch off the bed.

“Ah, there it is.” Kuai tested again, his thrust a little harder than it was previously. Hanzo felt a jolt of pleasure and he loudly whined. “That’s a good spot, right?” Kuai rolled his hips again, grip on Hanzo’s hips keeping him in place. Hanzo shuddered under him. “You’re loving this aren’t you?”

Hanzo didn’t reply, focusing too much on the sensation of Kuai’s cock beginning to glide in and out of him in a speedy rhythm. He began to pull on the handcuffs, hands balling into fists as he failed to hold in any noises. Kuai laughed, removing his hands from Hanzo’s hips and leaning forward to pin Hanzo beneath him, hands pressing down against Hanzo’s shoulders.

“That’s it, let me hear you,” Kuai growled, claiming Hanzo’s lips with his own. Hanzo went to kiss back, only for Kuai’s cock to directly hit that one spot and causing him to yell into Kuai’s mouth instead. Kuai huffed and pulled back. “Submission really does suit you love. No matter if I’m fucking your ass or riding your cock, you always look good underneath me and surrendering to my wants.”

Hanzo shuddered again, but if it was from Kuai’s words or the fact Kuai’s aim was pretty much perfect every time, he wasn’t sure. Kuai’s hips were working overtime, his breath coming out in short sharp bursts. Clearly he was on the edge of orgasm.

“Tell me Hanzo,” Kuai started between his grunts, “do you want me to cum inside you?”

“Gods, yes, Grandmaster!” Hanzo pulled on the cuffs again, and Kuai gave him a sloppy grin.

“If you insist.”

Kuai’s movements gained an erratic quality, chasing his own pleasure. It wasn’t long until Hanzo felt Kuai’s cum begin to paint his insides. Kuai’s hips jerked, holding Hanzo tight as he kept working his cock in and out. Soon he was spent, and as he lent back and pulled out, he slapped Hanzo’s thigh a couple of time.

“So good for me,” Kuai commented, reaching down to take Hanzo’s cock in his hand. “And as I promised, here comes your reward.”

Before Hanzo could question what the reward was, Kuai had sunk low between Hanzo’s legs. His tongue trailed along Hanzo’s cock, from the base up to the tip. Next thing Hanzo knew, Kuai’s mouth was enveloping him. Hanzo gasped as Kuai took him down the the hilt with little effort. Holding himself there, Kuai looked up at Hanzo with smouldering eyes for several long seconds.

Then, he pulled back. His head bobbed up and down Hanzo’s length, tongue lapping against him. Hanzo groaned, bucking his hips slightly, only for Kuai to press down on his hips, keeping him still as he sucked on Hanzo’s cock. He paused at the head, tongue swirling around the tip before plunging back down again. There was no inch of Hanzo that he left untouched, practically worshiping his cock with his lips.

It didn’t take long for Hanzo to come. Kuai was skilled with his mouth at the best of times, but the pleasure from Kuai fucking him had built him to the point he was ready to explode. As Hanzo came, Kuai stilled, suckling at Hanzo’s cock like he was trying to suck him dry. Hanzo felt his head fall back, as he tried to regain his breath.

Kuai pulled off him with a wet sound. He sat up right, catsuit still undone and cock still hanging out. Hanzo wondered what he was doing, watching as Kuai smiled at him. Kuai opened his mouth, revealing he still had Hanzo’s cum gathered on his tongue. Closing his mouth, he audibly swallowed, before opening his mouth to show the cum had god.

“Holy fuck,” Hanzo whispered. That had no right being as hot as it was.

Then Kuai was crawling up besides him, reaching for the cuffs to undo them. As Hanzo put his now free arms down, he felt Kuai’s hands over his face, before he began kissing him all over.

“I hope that was satisfying to you,” Kuai whispered between his lips hitting Hanzo’s face.

“Very. Thank you for indulging me.” Hanzo kissed Kuai back on his cheek.

“Do you need anything?” Kuai asked, and Hanzo answered by wrapping his arms around him and pulling him close.

“Let’s just… cuddle, for now.” Hanzo knew that aftercare was important, it’s why he always insisted on giving Kuai the best care he could. But right now, he just wanted to hold his lover close to him.

Kuai obliged, resting his face next to Hanzo’s. As Hanzo hand hit Kuai’s back, feeling the latex catsuit, a curious question came to his mind.

“I am curious though,” he began, moving slightly to admire how good Kuai looked in the tight figure hugging suit. How fucking sexy he was when it was slightly unzipped. “When exactly did you get the catsuit? Because you got hold of it so quickly, it’s like you already owned it.”

Kuai gave a sheepish grin as he carefully replied “Ah, well, you see. I brought it a few months ago.” He bit his lip, looking down at the latex. “Admittedly, with the intention of wearing it if you ever asked me to top again.”

Hanzo paused at that, before his laugh erupted from his chest. He tightened his grip on Kuai, who was giggling himself into Hanzo’s neck now. This wouldn’t be the last time he saw the catsuit, he would be sure of that.

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