Riding High

Kuai nuzzled his face into Hanzo’s neck, hoping it would encourage him to touch him or fuck him or something. Instead, Hanzo chuckled and pulled Kuai’s head back slightly. Kuai blinked desperately at him, but all Hanzo did was bring his thumb to Kuai’s lips and swipe against them.

“I know what you want Snowflake and sorry to burst your bubble but tonight you’re not getting it,” He remarked with a smug smirk. “If you want to cum, you’re going to have to ride my thigh.”

The whine that came out of his mouth was involuntary. This was cruel, even by Hanzo’s standards. His husband didn’t do anything, just sat back in the chair, waiting for Kuai to go. Kuai knew there was only one way this was going to end, even if he could see how hard Hanzo’s cock was. But, maybe the quicker he got off, the sooner he’d get what he really wanted.

Kuai rolled his hips, trying his best to grind his cock against Hanzo’s thigh. He groaned, but mostly out of frustration, the angle had been wrong and it hadn’t given him much. Trying again, the second time was better, and he shuddered. From the corner of his eye, he saw Hanzo smiling while he watched.

He moved again, pushing down with as much force as he dared. His jaw ached from how he clenched it against the ring. He didn’t quit though, he kept grinding himself down against Hanzo’s leg. While he tried to keep a steady rhythm, it was proving difficult without being able to grip onto something. His movements were jerky at best, but he was getting used to it, and the friction was slowly beginning to feel good.

“Good boy,” Hanzo praised, his hand dipping lower to grope at Kuai’s ass. All Kuai could do was gurgle. “You can do it.”

Kuai felt himself flush at the praise, as some precum dripped from his cock onto Hanzo’s skin. It actually served to lubricate the process slightly, making it easier for his cock to slide across. He doubled his efforts, feeling Hanzo’s fingers digging into his ass as he squeezed the muscle. Kuai lent forward slightly, resting his forehead against Hanzo’s shoulder. It gave him a little extra stability, and a much better angle. He could feel everything grow wetter the more he went on.

His breathing became uneven as he screwed his eyes shut and concentrated on the feeling. With every movement of his hips, he could feel sparks of pleasure roll up his spine. He could feel his body tensing, but he tried to stop himself, wanting his body as pliant as possible so he could continue his action with ease. Hanzo’s hand played with his ass like he was using it as a stress ball.

Even so, his back started to arch and his body shook from the strain of the harness. His cock pushed down one more time, a loud moan escaping his throat as he came. Eyes rolled back into his head as all the tension was released, his toes curling as he let himself bask in the bliss he felt. His hips didn’t stop moving, continuing to thrust until finally his cock felt too sensitive to continue.

“Well done,” Hanzo praised, reaching his hands to Kuai’s head and moving it back up. Hanzo brushed Kuai’s hair out of his face, leaning forward to gently kiss the corner of his mouth. “I knew you could do it. That’s my good boy.”

Kuai closed his eyes and purred at the praise. God, he loved it when Hanzo told him that he was good. He wanted nothing more than to be so good for Hanzo.

Well, right now he wanted that, at least.

“Can you continue being good for me?” Hanzo asked, and Kuai nodded his head.

Hanzo pressed another kiss to Kuai’s cheek, before picking him up and rearranging him on the floor. A hand on the back of his head pushed him up to Hanzo’s cock. From there, it was easy for Hanzo to position his head so his mouth was hovering over. Kuai looked up at Hanzo, before letting him push his cock into his mouth.

“That’s it,” Hanzo growled, although Kuai wasn’t sure he was deserving the praise just yet. Hanzo used his grip on Kuai’s head to move him back and forth slightly. It seemed Hanzo would be the one setting the pace today, Kuai was just here for the ride. “There we go, use your tongue.”

Kuai did as he was told, letting his tongue lap along Hanzo’s length. All the while, Hanzo guided him along, not thrusting himself and getting the pleasure from how he was using Kuai instead. Kuai closed his eyes, twisting his tongue around and listening to the way it made Hanzo moan.

“Fuck, that’s it.” Hanzo’s fingers carded through Kuai’s hair. “Your mouth is always so perfect for me.”

Kuai gurgled in agreement, earning another groan from Hanzo. Kuai’s eyes reopened as he looked up pleadingly. His head bobbed up and down, not of it’s own will but that was fine. Hanzo was treating him like this was all his own doing, so all the delicious praise was going his way. That’s all Kuai cared about.

The movements started to get faster, Hanzo’s breathing growing heavy. Yet still his hips stayed in place. Kuai could taste precum on his tongue, and he rolled his tongue against the head of Hanzo’s cock before he was plunged back down. The motion of his head began to get jerky, Hanzo clearly near his limit.

Hanzo’s cock was thrust in as far as it could, and seconds later, Kuai felt cum filling his mouth. He mewled slightly, swallowing as Hanzo actually thrust up slightly to meet him. Hanzo pulled his face up, stroking it a few times before he lent down to kiss between his eyebrows.

“Well done, that was amazing.” Next thing Kuai knew, he was being picked up once again, then placed on Hanzo’s thigh once more. Kuai already knew what to do, and he rolled his hips seeking Hanzo’s approval. Hanzo chuckled in response, “I don’t even need to tell you what to do. You already know don’t you.”

Kuai whined and nodded his head, leaning forward and resting his head on Hanzo’s shoulder before going right back into rocking his hips.

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