Accepting: Hidden Self

Chapter 40

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Wooyoung

         After seeing everyone leave I feel a soft hand on my thigh, which makes me smile. Sannie is always touching me in a soft way, and it makes me happy.

         "Woo," I hear him say in a gruff tone, which makes me turn around confused.

         "Are you okay?" I ask, then hear sounds from the other rooms, realizing what was happening in full now. I look up and see San's, no he isn't San now, he's Master, I realize as I see his eyes. He is staring at me, hungry and wanting, I gulp, remembering that we haven't really had sex since he shattered.

         "San, why don't..." he cuts me off kissing me, and caressing my face. I am shocked, but I melt into the kiss, and feel as the world around us changes to his room. I feel as his hands wander up my shirt, making me gasp, and letting his tongue enter, exploring my mouth. His touch makes me feel like I'm going to melt, as he finds my nipples. I moan lightly and he deepens the kiss, wanting to hear more.

         "S-sa.. ah, Master," I moan as he trails kisses down my neck, finding my weak spot. I let out a loud moan and I can feel a small smirk against my collarbone. I wrap my arm around his shoulders, hoping to keep close to him. I feel as he pulls back a little. Looking at his eyes I can see a small light behind those sinfully dark red eyes.

         "Sannie," I say and I see his eyes soften for a moment, then he goes back to his dom self.

         "Remember Little one, it's Master here, as long as it's us." he tells me, and I smile, knowing that he hasn't forgotten about anything we've done here. While in thought he catches me by surprise as he moves me to sit on the back of the couch.

         "Ah, Master, what..." I trail off as he undoes my pants slowly, looking me in the eye as he does. Before I can protest he grabs the back of my head and kisses me, deep and needing. I feel his hand pull my dick out and slowly rub.

         I gasp and moan, falling into his shoulder, noticing how much more toned he is than the last time we had been here like this. I feel as he starts to lower himself, and I hold his shoulder as he does.

         "Master is going to make you feel good now," he said in a rough and deep voice, which turns me on more. I can feel as he licks up and down my length, coming back to the tip and slowly takes me in. I moan as he twists his tongue around me.

         "Mas-master," I moan and he starts to bob his head slowly. I place my hand in his hair and the more he bobs his head the lighter I feel. I soon realize that I am now gripping his hair, and he slides a hand up my shirt flicking my nipple playfully.

         I can feel my climax coming and he seems to know as I feel him speed up and my tip is hitting the back of his throat. With a few more bobs I cum and I hold his head down on me, making him swallow. When I let go he comes up to me with a dark look on his face, but he just kisses me.

         "I'm warning you now, if you don't want to do this I will stop, but if not." he pauses, I can hear his breathing is faster now. "I'm not sure how long... I don't want to break you," he finishes. I pull back and look into his eyes, they seem distant, but I can still see my Master, my Sannie in there.

         "I'm not afraid," I whisper, and with that he picks me up off the back of the couch and he tosses me on the bed. I am shocked at his change in demeanor, but I did ask for this. I watch as he pulls his shirt off and I can see his muscles, each one toned and I can't help but stare.

         "Staring are we?" he asks, giving me a side glance, and all I see is my Master, and damn is he hot. I see him grab out a few things, a blindfold, cuffs, and something I haven't seen before. He walks back over to me and, using my shirt, pulls me closer to him.

         "Since you think staring is fun, let's try this instead," he whispers roughly into my ear, tying a blindfold on me. I gasp when I feel him pull my shirt off, now feeling the air hitting my chest, and I feel him clasp my hands in the cuffs. When he has that done he shoves me back on the bed, and takes my pants off in one swift motion, causing me to gasp again. I can hear as he unbuckles his belt and my body betrays me.

         "Ooh, you liked hearing my belt coming off? Hmmm, what shall I do with you? Do you want me to use it too?" he asks. I shake my head, not wanting to get lashed by his belt, but then I feel hits on my thighs. The hits make a slapping sound, and it's hard, but not so hard that it hurts. When he does it again I moan, and I hear a small dark chuckle from him.

         "Well, I guess this means we can have even more fun now," he says, his voice sounding like dark chocolate. I can feel myself twitching and I hear him coming close to me again. He ties my wrists to the bed and he sits down next to me, going back and forth between teasing my nipples and whipping my thighs.

         "M-master... ahhh, mmf." I moan as he starts to touch my inner thigh. He rubs my thigh and I can hear him opening something. Before I can make a move I feel a cold slimy liquid on my thigh and go over my dick. I gasp at the cold, and he comes in for a deep kiss, that makes me feel heat and sparks.

         He continues to rub my inner thighs as he kisses me. I feel as each finger squeezes my thigh and starts to slide up, making me moan into his deep kiss. I want to pull my arms down, to hold him, to get on top of him, to ride him.

         "So that's what you want to do," I hear him whisper deeply into my ear. I gasp as I feel his hand slowly wrap around my dick. I feel him shift over to sit next to me, and he pulls me close to him. I feel his dick on my lips and I take it in my mouth. As I bob my head I hear him grunt, and he starts to stroke my dick. I feel my head getting fuzzy and feel as he starts to use his lubed hand to finger me, making me moan into his dick. We move faster and faster, and he adds another finger.

         We both climax and he forces me to swallow as he does. I take it all in and he pulls out of my mouth. His fingers still in me I squirm and try to pull away, but he holds my hips down, sliding something into me, replacing his fingers, but it's not his dick, it was too small for that.

         "M-master? W-wha..." I sputter, trying to make a sentence. He chuckles and I hear him press a button, and feel the object inside me start moving and vibrating. I keep moaning, and whining. I want more, not just this toy, I want him.

         "If you want it that bad," he starts, and I feel the toy in me start moving more. "Then use your words, Little one." he commands and it's hard to form words, as my legs are shaking from the amount of pleasure I'm getting, which is making me a gasping, moaning mess.

         "M-mas, master... ahhh.... I, ahh, umf, I want... Y-you in, ahh, me. Fuck, me... p-please?!" I almost yell in desperation. I feel, and hear, as he pulls the toy out of me. I hear him removing his pants and I feel my arms drop next to me.

         "Good boy," he whispers in my ear before he situates himself at my entrance. He slides himself in, in one motion, hitting my good spot and making me moan high and loud. He starts moving fast and hard, making me moan each time he hits me deep.

         I am a complete mess and ass he fucks me I can feel him still teasing my nipples. I cum hard as he thrusts into me, but he shows no signs of stopping. He and I stay in the rhythm for what feels like hours. I feel as he slides off my mask, finally allowing me to see him, and he is just as much of a mess as I am. I can feel one of his hands now holding mine, while the other is lightly choking me.

         "Cum for me one more time baby," he growls in my ear and I can feel myself close again, and I can feel him getting close too. I use my free hand to claw his muscled shoulder and he hits even harder, making me cum all over our stomachs again, and he cums just as hard inside me. I feel the warmth spreading through me again and he smiles at me, a light and sweet smile.