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Dice had kept texting Gentaro throughout the day, completely disregarding the fact that he said several times that he was busy.
"Gentaro ^^ Good morning~!"
"Gentaro-chan you wanna meet up today?"
"I'm bored"
"Say something?"
"Anything"
Gentaro gave up on not replying around 10am, sighing heavily as he was having a cup of coffee between two meetings.
"Dice, I'm busy all day. I told you."
It didn't take Dice more than half a minute before he had replied.
"I can wait. Let's meet when you're done?"
Gentaro rubbed his face, sighing heavily.
"I'll be back home around 10pm."
"Okay, see you later Gentaroya~"
Gentaro locked his phone, smiling to himself as he shook his head. He loved Dice and how adorable it was that he was so flexible in meeting Gentaro when he was busy.
He downed his coffee and headed to the next meeting.
Dice's next text arrived around 90 minutes later.
"Gentaro time is going too slow"
Gentaro ignored his text, finishing his lunch in peace. He didn't get to because Dice sent him a picture of his hand rubbing the bulge in his pants.
Gentaro's breath hitched and he swallowed hard.
"Dice-san, I want you to go to my home at 8pm. I'll finish up early."
":)"
"You're not allowed to cum."
":("
"I'm not feeling bad for you."
Gentaro turned off his phone then, knowing he wouldn't be able to handle any more of Dice's teasing.
He went back to work, working harder than he would've done otherwise, just so he could go home earlier and punish Dice for his foolish behaviour.
Of course he ran late. He switched on his phone, ignoring the wave of buzzes he got, not reading Dice's messages. He only read the last two.
"I'm getting going now, see you soon"
"Gentaro, you're not here but I helped myself inside"
Gentaro chuckled.
"Apologies, I'm late. I want you on your knees in the living room, touching yourself starting now. You're not allowed to stop until I say you can."
Dice didn't respond immediately and Gentaro got out to his car, hoping in, to drive home.
Gentaro unlocked his door, stepping inside 27 minutes after his text to Dice. He had never replied and Gentaro wasn't sure what he would find as he stepped out of his dress shoes in the hallway, walking towards his living room as he unbuttoned his suit jacket. To his pleasure, Dice was sitting on his knees, legs wide spread, on the floor, slowly rubbing himself through his pants, gasping softly. He stopped his motions as soon as he saw Gentaro and Gentaro scoffed.
"Did I say you could stop?" he asked, voice deep and powerful.
Dice's head dropped in shame and he immediately went back to rubbing his crotch.
"I'm sorry…"
"Good,"
Gentaro didn't respond further but walked past him to his bedroom, undressing completely before slipping into the bathroom to take a quick shower. Once he was finished he got dressed in a bit more comfortable clothes, wearing a black tight fit v-necked long sleeve and a pair of sweatpants.
He walked past Dice again without sparing him as much as a glance as he walked out in the kitchen to grab a glass of water. Then he walked back into the living room, sitting down in an armchair behind Dice. He crossed his legs, looking at the elder sitting on the floor, gasping softly as he was still rubbing his cock.
"You are allowed to make noise, you know."
Dice's breath hitched, his shoulders tensing up before a desperate moan ripped through his chest. Gentaro smirked even though Dice couldn't see it.
He stood up, walking up to Dice, grabbing his black hair, forcing him to look up at Gentaro.
"You're such a fucking slut, aren't you? Putting yourself on display like this." Gentaro's voice was mocking, as if he wasn't the one who had ordered Dice into this position, and his words earned an embarrassing noise to leave Dice's throat. It wasn't exactly a whine but it wasn't a moan either, but something in between the two.
He let go of Dice's hair and stepped out in front of him, pushing him onto his back with his foot. He continued to add pressure to his foot on Dice's chest as he stared him down.
"You look so good like this. Under my control," Gentaro purred, sliding his foot down Dice's body, kicking his hand away from his crotch, rubbing it with his foot instead.
"You're this hard?" Gentaro let out a laugh, as Dice was desperately clutching against the floor, small high-pitched whimpers leaving his throat.
"We barely begun. You really are a slut, Dice. You take whatever is given to you, and you just swallow it."
He added some more pressure to the foot rubbing Dice's dick through his pants, earning a desperate moan from the elder.
"You're filthy, moaning from my feet alone."
Gentaro's voice had a disgusted undertone to it, but in reality he was thrilled to have Dice be this submissive for him. He pulled away from Dice while clicking his tongue, earning a displeased whine from him.
"I saw you brought a toy for me," Gentaro said as he backed up towards his armchair again, reaching out to the sofa table where Dice had placed a black metal handgun.
Of course it wasn't a real gun, it was a gun used for airsoft. But just because it didn't fire bullets didn't mean it didn't hurt to be shot by it. If you were unlucky it might even break your skin.
Gentaro weighed the gun in his hand. It wasn't as heavy as a real gun, but close enough. Dice watched Gentaro from the floor, not having moved since he was pushed onto his back, and Gentaro smirked at him, cocking the gun.
"Come suck my cock, whore," he purred, resting the hand holding the gun on his thigh so that the gun pointed out from his crotch.
Dice flipped over and crawled up to Gentaro on all four, placing his large hands on Gentaro's thighs as he leant in. Gentaro scooched out a tiny bit towards the edge of the armchair to make it easier for Dice to suck the gun off.
He met Dice's eyes and the younger opened his mouth to lap at the barrel of the gun. A satisfied groan left Gentaro's lips as he did.
Gentaro's free hand shot up to grab Dice's hair as he smirked down at him, his cock twitching with how Dice looked at him as if he was terrified. Gentaro pushed the gun past his lips and into his mouth and Dice complied with only a fraction of a clutch against Gentaro's thighs and the tiniest of whines escaping his throat.
He started to bob his head around the gun, hollowing his cheeks as he pulled back, treating the gun like he would treat Gentaro's actual dick.
Every now and then Dice looked up at Gentaro from under his bangs, eyes terrified yet filled with hungry desperation. Each time their eyes met, Gentaro's cock twitched in his sweatpants. He had to internally fight himself so he wouldn't moan. The hand in Dice's hair was tugging at it, earning small pained gasps from Dice until Gentaro pulled him off of the gun completely.
"Such a good boy you are for me…" Gentaro purred before he spat in Dice's face. "It really disgusts me how you just do as I say."
He placed the, now wet, gun back onto the table at the same time as he released Dice's hair. He pointed towards the carpet on the floor.
"Get on all four."
This time Dice didn't immediately do as he was told but lingered in front of Gentaro. Gentaro's patience was nonexistent though and Dice earned a hard slap across his cheek.
"Get on all four, Dice."
Gentaro's tone of voice didn't make room for any playing around this time, as it came out of his throat colder and sharper than ever.
This time Dice did as he was told again, crawling back to the carpet, standing on all four on the fabric again.
Gentaro kneeled down on one knee besides Dice, slowly tugging down his pants because it's always a surprise seeing what Dice has in store for him. It's kind of Dice's thing.
Tonight he's wearing pink lace underwear with small hearts on them and Gentaro smacks his tongue. Then he noticed the butt plug and his stomach clenches and his dick throb visibly in his sweatpants.
"Holy shit, Dice…" He groaned, stroking Dice's ass before placing two fingers on the plug, jiggling it inside Dice slightly. Dice's head dropped and he tried his best to not reduce into a moaning mess, as he pushed back against Gentaro's hand. That action caused him to receive what Gentaro had initially thought of when he placed Dice on all four, when a hard slap made impact with Dice's exposed, barely clothed ass.
Dice jolted forward, a small squeal leaving his lips and Gentaro grinned.
"Would you rather prefer the belt?" he asked as he gave another sturdy slap to Dice's ass. Dice hesitated, and Gentaro sighed. Got up to get the belt, coming back with it slapping against his hand.
"Don't scream too loud," Gentaro said, carding a hand through Dice's hair before he landed the first beat down over his ass, causing him to yelp louder than before. Gentaro pulls down his lace panties, exposing his pale ass stroking it softly before landing the second lash, harder than the first one.
A whimper rips through Dice's body, but it takes Gentaro another four lashes with his belt before Dice is sobbing, and another additional three lashes had him full on crying.
The beatings were causing beautiful welts to rise across Dice's ass and lower back. Gentaro reached out to stroke them, his hand cool against Dice's burning skin.
Dice flinched when Gentaro stroked his ass, biting his lip to keep from crying harder. Gentaro stroked up his back, under his shirt, hitching it up towards his shoulders.
"You're so pretty," Gentaro cooed. "So untouched."
He kneeled again, leaning in to place his lips against Dice's back, biting into his back muscles, sucking hard on the skin in his mouth. A tortured moan rippled from Dice's throat and Gentaro felt how he tensed up under his lips.
Gentaro kept assaulting Dice's back for a few minutes, leaving angry red love bites scattered across his smooth back before pulling back.
"Do you remember your safe word?" Gentaro asked as he stood up again, slapping the belt against his thigh.
Dice nodded, looking up at Gentaro. Gentaro smiled and reached down to stroke Dice's cheek softly.
"Good. Do you know why you're being punished?"
Dice nodded again.
"Because I kept texting you at work… Because I teased you on purpose even though I knew you were busy."
"Good boy," Gentaro said softly and straightened out again. He didn't say anything else before he let the belt fall down on Dice's ass again. Dice, who had managed to calm down a bit during the break from being hit, managed to choke back a moan. Gentaro clicked his tongue and let the belt fall across Dice's ass harder, this time pulling a cry from his lips.
"Beg for me," Gentaro hissed, lashing out twice.
"Please stop," Dice sobbed, head hanging low. His thighs were quivering and his arms were threatening to give out under him and Gentaro only responded by hitting him again, as hard as he could. The skin tore under the leather, and it did send Dice to his elbows, crying loudly in pain.
"Please, it hurts so much. I'm sorry I was a bad boy, I promise it won't happen again," he desperately sobbed into the floor. Gentaro leant down, tracing his tongue across the torn skin, hissing at the metallic taste of blood.
"Good boy," he mumbled, placing a hand on Dice's burning ass, kneading it softly. "Apology accepted."
He stood up once more and held out his hand for Dice.
"Come on baby, I'm gonna fuck you," he said with a groan, helping Dice up from the floor. Dice's entire body was trembling and Gentaro held his hand as he led him to the sofa.
"Get on your knees on the sofa," he ordered and Dice was quick to do just that, slipping out of his pants and lace underwear as he got onto the sofa.
As he was settled, Gentaro grabbed the butt plug he was wearing, slowly starting to move it in and out of his ass, causing desperate, choked up moans to leave Dice's throat.
"You sound so good for me, baby," Gentaro purred, pulling out the butt plug completely, throwing it on Dice's pants.
From the pocket of his sweatpants Gentaro fished a small bottle of lube, squeezing some into his hand before tossing the bottle on the sofa beside Dice. He got his dick out of his pants, coating it in the clear gel, before pushing into Dice's depth without a warning, causing the elder to cry out once again.
Gentaro kept still for a short while before setting a rhythm, starting to fuck Dice slowly. He grabbed his hips hard, blunt nails digging into the submissives skin as he steadily built up the rhythm faster and harder.
Dice was already reduced to a moaning, drooling mess, and Gentaro looked at his face pressed into the pillows.
"You're such a good boy for me, Dice…" Gentaro groaned, slamming into Dice's ass. Dice couldn't even respond as all he could muster to get out of his mouth was moans.
Gentaro shifted them then, pushing Dice completely into the sofa, laying on top of him, rolling his hips against his ass.
He was breaking into a small sweat, nipping bites at Dice's neck and shoulders as he slowed down his rhythm, really fucking Dice into the seat of the sofa.
"C-close," Dice managed to choke out and Gentaro bit his shoulder hard.
"You're not allowed to cum until I say so," he hissed against Dice's skin, and Dice broke into a new wave of tears.
"Please," he sobbed, his deep voice uncharacteristically high pitched. "I really need to cum," he stuttered, breath hitching. Gentaro reached in under them, grabbing the base of Dice's cock, clutching it painfully hard.
"I said you're not cuming until I allow you to," Gentaro hissed, completely ignoring Dice's desperate pleas as he continued to roll his hips hard against Dice's ass. It didn't take long until Gentaro's hips snapped though, losing his rhythm as he filled Dice's ass with his load.
At the same time he eased his grip of Dice's cock, brushing his thumb over his head.
"Cum for me, baby," Gentaro purred in Dice's ear, tongue teasing the sensitive area behind his ear. Dice didn't need more encouragement than that as he came with a violent shake, gasping for air.
Tears were still streaming down his face as Gentaro carefully pulled out, sitting down besides Dice. He gently scratched his scalp, with one hand, the other ever so softly giving his neck a one handed massage.
"Ssh, baby, it's over now. You were so good," Gentaro encouraged the elder. "I'm so proud of you."
Dice swallowed hard and wiped the tears from his face, nodding slowly.
"Thank you," he mumbled, shifting to sit up. He didn't get very far until he hissed at the stinging from the previous treatment of his ass, and Gentaro stood up.
"Lay back down, I'll go get you some water and something to disinfect and cool your welts with," Gentaro said, giving Dice another stroke on his hair.
Gentaro washed his dick and his face as he went to grab the things that he needed for Dice's after care, coming back to finding Dice almost asleep.
"Dice, don't sleep just yet," Gentaro said, voice soft, as he reached out for Dice's hair again. The youngers eyes cracked open, regarding Gentaro for a second before boxing.
"I'm awake," he said groggily. Gentaro chuckled. "I'll clean up your butt and then we can go to sleep, okay?"
Dice just nodded and smiled, eyes closed again and Gentaro sat down on his knees before the sofa. He loved everything about having Dice as a sub, and as his boyfriend. It just didn't get better.