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“Cute,” says Kaiser.
Ness pouts at that.
Cute? What do you mean cute?
He’s gone through all the trouble of buying this expensive, elegant, one-of-a-kind lingerie that he was sure would suit Kaiser’s taste. But now, instead of getting all the compliments he’d hoped, instead of getting Kaiser to admit that Ness is sexy, hot, or whatever, the only thing that Ness is getting is a simple “cute.”
What the hell? Ugh.
“So, I’m only ‘cute’ in your eyes, huh?” Ness is still pouting. “And nothing else?”
Kaiser raises his eyebrows. “What are you getting at?”
Instead of answering, Ness opts to ignore the question entirely—something he rarely ever does when it comes to Kaiser. Instead of dwelling on it, Ness chooses to spring into action to prove to Kaiser how sexy he can be.
Still keeping his gaze on Kaiser, Ness slowly slides down the tiny lingerie straps that are hanging from his shoulders. He gives Kaiser his best sultry gaze from beneath his eyelashes. If Kaiser has anything to say about it, he doesn’t voice it out loud. But it’s fine, really. This is just the beginning for Ness.
Confident that he’s had Kaiser’s full attention now, Ness starts crawling on his hands and knees towards Kaiser, who’s currently laying on one of his expensive satin pillows with his arms crossed behind his head. Kaiser stares at Ness with an unreadable expression. It doesn’t deter Ness, however—he’s a man on a mission, after all.
Ness’s lips stretch into a coy smile—the kind that he knows always drives Kaiser crazy. He slowly lowers his ass to make himself comfortable on Kaiser’s firm thighs, just before Kaiser’s clothes.
Never one to be a prude, Ness shamelessly hooks his fingers into Kaiser’s waistband to take Kaiser’s semi-hard cock into his hand. Just seeing it already makes him drool.
“ Mine ,” Ness murmurs.
His voice scratchy, barely able to hold back his desire as he fondles Kaiser’s cock lovingly. He doesn’t wait for Kaiser to say anything before he begins on his mission to worship Kaiser’s cock, licking and lapping at every inch that his tongue can reach.
As he busies his mouth with sucking Kaiser’s cock, Ness reaches behind him to prepare his ass for the said cock. It feels dirty, naughty, and somehow Ness loves it. Kaiser’s lack of reaction spurs him on, pushing him to challenge himself to get a rise out of his lover.
“If you won’t move, then I will do it myself,” Ness declares.
Again, Kaiser refuses to verbalize his thoughts. He merely raises his own eyebrows and lets Ness do his own thing.
Not one to back down, Ness positions himself right above Kaiser's cock, lowering his hips slowly to take everything that Kaiser can give him.
Alas, not even halfway down, Ness is already panting heavily. It hurts. His ass is too tight. Kaiser’s cock is too huge to fit inside him. Ness bites his lips, still determined, yet his attempt at going any further only manage to bring up tears of frustration into his eyes.
“What are you doing, Ness? I thought you were going to take my cock all for yourself.”
Kaiser’s sneer only serves to coax a whine out of Ness. He’s putty under Kaiser’s condescending gaze. He’s always putty under Kaiser, dancing on Kaiser’s palm like a stupid doll, and that’s what Ness likes about Kaiser; the way Kaiser can bare his soul and make him submit in a heartbeat.
Right now, Ness is only waiting for the command. One command from Kaiser, and he will—
“Do you need help, Ness?”
Ness swallows thickly. “Y-Yes…”
Kaiser gives him a sweet smile, and Ness's heart races. “…Alright”
Just like that, Ness finds their position suddenly flipped; Kaiser is now looming above him, a playful smirk playing on his lips as he looks down on Ness.
“See? That’s why I said…” Kaiser leans down to whisper into Ness’s ear, “…you’re cute, Ness.”
Kaiser snickers quietly, and Ness shivers, eyelids fluttering, finally finding his place again in the room.
“…Yes, Kaiser, I am cute.”
Ness loves it.