More Elisop Oneshots

Hungry for Lust

Poisonfeather x Duality

///BDSM, NSFW///

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It had been quite a while since Aesop had been living within the walls of Eli's castle. Everyday was a delight, and even more so in the chambers of his lord as the man was very... caring. He had never received as much love from anyone but the cryptic man hiding behind that bird's mask.

"What a cute little whore..."

Aesop couldn't speak at the moment due to the gag in his mouth but he could still hear, and the soft words spoken into his ear by Eli in a ragged breath made his heart race faster than it already was. Perhaps was it also due to the blindfold over his eyes, but his senses were more sensitive than usual. His wrists were tied together around the pole of the canopy bed by a golden chain, his head crushing against it for such a long time that he would probably have traces of the pillar left on his cheek after all of this.

This position was a bit uncomfortable but his mind was so hazy that he couldn't care less. The only thing he could focus on at the moment was Eli's dick pounding against his prostate relentlessly. It was crazy, he was crazy, both of them were crazy. It wasn't their first time together so it was nowhere close to gentle sex. It wasn't pretty, it was messy from the cum leaking between Aesop's legs and staining his black shirt.

Everytime Eli hit against his prostate, the dark-haired man trembled with his whole body, his arms instinctively pulling on the chains tying his wrists only to let out a cacophony of metallic sounds.

"You're making too much noise-" Eli scolded, well-aware that Aesop couldn't do anything about it but it was just all part of the play. "You never learn do you? I have to punish you then..."

His lips turned into a smirk and he grabbed onto the man's black hair at the same time his gloved hand came to slap his ass, the leather making a loud noise exemplifying the red mark on his skin.

Aesop's eyes widened at the strike. Drool was dripping from the corners of his mouth and his face flushed a deeper shade. He could feel the whole lower part of his body aching and burning and yet, the way Eli would thrust into his hole, move ever so subtly to rub against all his sweet spots, the pleasure he got from it was just too great that he had cummed at least three times in less than an hour. 

Thank god the walls were thick, though if they got entangled in such a way was due to Eli's right-hand man complaining about Aesop's nightly wailing being so loud that he couldn't have an ounce of sleep.

Eli didn't really care to be honest, in the sense that he made sure people in the castle would know that Aesop solely belonged to him and the satisfaction he felt from being the one to reduce the man to such a state of debauchery. But at the same time, he wanted Aesop's pretty voice to be exclusive to his attention, which explained the gag.

"You're so beautiful... and just for my eyes..."

Eli tightened his grip on Aesop's waist as he bent over him and gave a lick to his exposed back. His pace got faster as he chased for his high, so roughly that the black-haired man couldn't help but come first, soon followed by the blue-eyed one who filled him up white fluid to the brim.

They stayed still like this for a moment before Eli took off the chains and the gag, freeing the exhausted dark-haired man who immediately fell on the bed like a lump. His breathing was loud and the whole area between his legs was a mess. Eli wiped the sweat from his forehead before sitting next to his lover and softly grazing over the red marks on his wrists with the tip of his fingers. 

"Tell me when they fade away, I'll redo them again." he said with a smirk.

Aesop faintly nodded. The marks were here to show everyone that he belonged to Eli, even if it was already obvious to all for a long time, he didn't mind it because he loved them just as much as he did. It would remind him of the nights they spent together and though others wouldn't really agree to this vision, it gave him a feeling of having a home, in his beloved's arms.