Chapter Twenty Two

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Mylo readjusted his cock, his face red as radishes. I wanted to slap his hands away and tell him not to touch his cock without my permission.

I was dying to spank that little pert bottom until he knew who was in charge and who made the decisions but instead I grabbed him by the back of his neck and he yelped as I punished him with a fierce heated kiss.

I was in heaven as I wrapped my arms around the slight boy and felt his naked body against mine, still clothed completely.

Something I'd newly discovered was a massive turn on for me was a naked submissive twink serving me while I was fully dressed. I had to explore the fantasy more later.

Clearly it was embarrassing to Mylo as I felt him pull away but further 'persuasion' left him panting for air and more than slightly distracted, his ridiculously enchanting eyes were open wide and unfocused and his body was, consciously or not, grinding up a fire against mine.

His cock hard and in want of attention.

I pulled some lube from behind the pillow, it was in a squeeze bottle the size of a ketchup bottle and it had in a bright large font 'ANAL LUBE' on the front, my boy was a kitten and I had a feeling if he saw that he would have a heart attack, so I squeezed out some on my hand and kept it tucked away.

Using the lube to slick up my finger I slipped my hand in through his jeans and teased his entrance, my mouth back on his for seconds, savouring those sweet plump lips.

Mylo make a sound that probably should have been described as a frightened moan. I took that as an invitation to delve deeper.

Not without seizing the moment to tease his neck with my teeth and leave a nicely sized bite mark just before his collar bone.

Mylo jumped and cursed and I was dying to punish him for that little word, it was always the ultimate excuse to let loose on the punishment horse. Still his cock was less ashamed and growing harder by the second even without me touching it.

He liked me marking him, I could tell from the way he panted when he felt my teeth on his neck, he sounded out of breath and I could feel his eyes on me always.

I looked down at his adorably disheveled self and felt a sliver of satisfaction run through me like a ghost.

I tried not to think about how smitten I was because when I did I had the irresistible urge to leave the biggest hickey I could muster, one that wouldn't have the audacity to leave after just a week.

I wanted people to see that Mylo was mine even after I left and wasn't able to look after him.

Mylo was mine.

He was my little koneko, purring and nipping at my ankles. The idea of leaving him was... Inevitable I refuse use any other word.

As I looked down at him I felt the ogre of possessiveness rear it's ugly head, I imagined him in my collar, a black collar with bold letters telling everyone Mylo belonged to me, his dragon. I imagined him wearing it to school with, no doubt, a pretty blush on his cheeks as heads turned. And then I imagined a leash and I was holding that leash.

A fire rushed through me and I slipped a finger in, probably quicker than was comfortable for him but he didn't complain, I wanted so badly to be inside him but I knew he couldn't take me.

Hell even without being a virgin I knew I my cock could make a grown man cry. But although I loved the knowledge that I was the only person that had touched him in this way I somehow wished he wasn't virgin, so I could delve into that sweet arse before I had to go.

I pulled off his briefs completely.

He moaned so prettily on my finger as it was joined by a second and eventually a third, his eyes fluttering shut, occasionally his brow furrowing if he felt a pinch of pain.

His hands flew down to touch his cock and my eyes narrowed, I caught his hands and held them above his head, leaning in to do so I managed to push his legs even further apart so that my still dressed crotch was pressing between his cheeks.

I decided that was my favourite position ever.

"Keep your hands there," I ordered, "You don't touch your cock unless I tell you, you can."

Mylo might have blushed but it was pretty hard to tell, can you blush on top of a blush? He nodded and I felt assured I could trust his hands not to stray a second time.

I used to opportunity to unzip my pants and shift them lower so my cock at least had some room to breath, it was filling up fast and I was desperate for something to fuck. In my head an image flashed of Mylo with his hands and feet tied suckling on my cock, a plug in his ass.

My vision swam as my cock hardened fast.

I grinned a no doubt wolfish grin.

Looking down at his desperately hard cock I decided that if I was going to get him to suck on mine I would have to persuade him with one for himself.

I licked my lips and dove down, wrapping my lips around his cock and letting it slide down my throat without issue. He jumped up and started moaning erratically, his hands sliding down into my hair.

I looked up with a warning glace which shouldn't have worked but did. Mylo looked pained as he took his hands from my head and put them back above his head.

I pulled back fully then swallowed him whole again.

Mylo let out a long moan and I smiled around his cock at the tears I saw escape the corner of his eyes.

"Oh please," He begged, "please please please!"

If he knew what he was begging for he wasn't telling me, but I doubted he did. His hips kicked up as he tried to get more of himself down me but each time he thrusted up I pulled myself off his cock and watched him squirm.

"Please Ryuu, please I'm sorry I can't stop! Oh god please continue please!"

I licked up the underside of his cock like an ice lolly admiring his cocks new sheen. I grinned. I never sucked cock, I'm not sure why at this point but I suppose it was because it felt like service and I didn't do service.

But with Mylo, in his utter unconstrained submissiveness I realized the amount of control I had over him when I had his cock in my mouth.

There's this rush I get when I find out a submissive's weakness or a new way to completely dominate someone and it hit me tenfold.

Mylo was turning out to be a dangerous drug and I was in way too deep.

Still, I thought as I watched him squirm and beg beneath me, he's turning out to be every bit worth it.



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