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The air was hot and heavy and filled with the sound of small moans and grunts. Lips were intertwined in a near sinful dance as hands found their way into each other’s hair. Kokichi tugged Asuka’s hair back, causing the kiss to break and the model to pant into the air as their neck was attacked with his soft lips. Capturing some of their skin in his mouth, Kokichi suckled, running his tongue along the risen flesh. This earned the leader a pleasant reaction from his lover, who arched their bare chest into his, their hands clenching then releasing from Kokichi’s softened hair. Just with the love bites alone, Asuka was almost on cloud nine with how Kokichi worked his mouth and tongue around such delicate skin.

Oh, but his tongue when he goes down is just…

At the same time of that thought, Kokichi had found another tantalizing spot to bite down upon, earning a loud cry from them. The abandoned spot was now graced with a reddish purple bruise that was sure to be hard to cover with just clothes. Looks like another make-up job would have to cover it during the next photoshoot they go to. Recognizing his roughness, Asuka’s knees squeezed Kokichi’s sides from their straddling position as they released a small groan.

“K-Kokichi I swear...if you leave t-too many marks…” Asuka’s voice was practically labored as they forced the sound out through panting breath. “...y-you’re paying for the n-next shipment of m-make-up.”

The statement alone was enough to make him release their skin with a chuckle. “Oh c’mon. Why cover up this beautiful work I created when you can just show it off?” His voice was deep but playful. The tone didn’t stop goosebumps from appearing on their skin.

Asuka huffed before lightly whacking his arm. “You know the agency’s stance on marks that aren’t tattoos.”

That didn’t phase Kokichi at all as he returned to his actions, this time taking to the other side of their neck. Asuka groaned in both pleasure and annoyance as they nearly allowed him to do as he pleased. Their cheeks flushed a dusty pink as their eyes fluttered to a shut.

However, it was Asuka’s turn to top the leader, and they would make sure of that. Dragging their mind out of a fog, they finally managed to speak. “K-Kokichi, uh...I-I left the lube in...mm...in the living room. Th-The bag downst-stairs...”

“Mm…?” It took a moment for the words to be processed, but he finally released them with a disappointed groan, a small string of saliva connecting his mouth to the purple bruise blessing their skin. “Alriiiiight. I’ll go get it. Wait here.” Before Asuka could even speak, Kokichi removed himself from his lover and hurried out the bedroom door. It would take about over a minute, which didn’t give them much time.

Leaning towards the nightstand that was on their side of the bed, Asuka retrieved a pair of handcuffs and a small bottle from the drawer. The cuffs were then put between the hem of their boxers and pants, the metal cooling their skin as they did. As for the bottle, that was opened with a soft pop, and its contents were dumped into their hand. However, only one pill was needed, and after carefully maneuvering one of the tablets under their tongue, they dumped the other ones back into the bottle, replaced the lid, and quickly yet quietly shut the drawer. It would be only seconds before Kokichi returned with the small bottle of lube. Asuka’s heart was thumping from adrenaline realizing just how little time there really was.

“Alright, now we got this bad boy…” Kokichi plopped down on the bed, the bottle being tossed to the plush comforter before his hands were roaming the other already, “why don’t we take care of this bad boy?” Once again, his voice dropped as his arms wrapped around the small of Asuka’s back, pulling them close to him. A soft mewl left Asuka’s lips from the combination of his words, tone, and actions. God did they love it when he referred to them like that. It always left Asuka in a near jelly-like feeling whenever he talked down on him, from minor things like “bad boy” to full blown degradation. It was enough to make them melt.

“A-Ah wait…”

“Mm? Now what?” Kokichi spoke in a tone mixed with annoyance and teasing. What could Asuka possibly want now, now that they’re about to finally get to the good stuff?

“I wanna kiss you a little more. Is that a problem?” Gently cupping his face as they spoke, Asuka slowly lifted Kokichi’s face toward them and met their lips with his. Kokichi didn’t object and immediately danced his tongue into their mouth. It was time to act before the pill dissolved in the wrong mouth. Asuka gently moved one arm behind them, the other resting gently onto Kokichi’s arm. Their movements were slow, careful. They only had one shot, and if he heard the sound of the metal before they were on, it was over.

With quick movements and a broken kiss, Asuka moved one of Kokichi’s hands away from their body, slapping the cuffs on to the point the force clicked them shut. Stunned by the action, Kokichi couldn’t process what was happening in time. It would only be when his hands were behind his back did he realize his position, but not a word escaped as Asuka forced him into another kiss, this one pushing the pill into his mouth. They didn’t move, they didn’t shy away. They knew they had to get that pill in him and swallow for all this to work.

Finally, Kokichi swallowed any saliva that had collected through the kiss, the pill, now partially dissolved and broken, sliding down his throat. Asuka pulled away with a satisfied smile and breath, the other coughing slightly. Purple eyes shot daggers up at the model, who was wearing the biggest shit eating grin they held. His wrists tugged against the cuffs, but of course, it was a feeble attempt.

“Asuka...darling...sweetheart…” Kokichi’s tone was dark and growing sickly sweet as each word left his mouth. “Care to explain…?”

“I just thought...I dunno...maybe you deserved a little break.” That final word was laced with malice, a tone that Kokichi didn’t think the model was capable of holding towards him. “And that little thing you swallowed? A little thing to help you...relax.”

“Asuka...Oh Asuka…” Kokichi sighed out with a shake of his head. He then looked up at his lover, a dark glint in his eyes. “You’re gonna pay for this, y’know? You’re gonna pay for defying your leader like this, for--”

“Yeah, yeah, for not knowing my place for this for that for blah blah…” They knew all too well what could happen, and they were more than ready to prepare for that. For now, this was going to be worth it, to see Kokichi break, to see him beg, all just once. “Look, you’re in no position to argue back. So…” A single finger trailed down his chest, down his stomach and to the unbuttoned hem of the white pants, earning a soft exhale from the leader as the finger trailed dangerously close to the tent that was oh so painfully obvious. Oh yeah. They were going to love this. “I think I’ll have a little fun.”

“If you know what’s good for you, you’ll--!” Cutting him off, Asuka fumbled with the leader’s pants and boxers, freeing his shaft from their confinements. Knowing how he was, Asuka could only assume he was this hard from the mere thought of what he was going to do to his awaiting lover, and the medicine he took would only double these effects. With a grin, Asuka’s tongue slipped between their lips and gently lapped at the slit, precum lightly coating their tongue with a bitter taste. Kokichi let out a small hiss before soft panting could be heard. Looking up, the model noticed a faint blush on the leader’s face, his mouth opened slightly to let those soft breaths escape. Due to the pill’s condition when swallowed, Asuka could only assume it was beginning to take effect.

Perfect.

Asuka wanted to see him break, to see him writhe and beg for them for once, so without wasting time, they sunk their head down his dick, taking him halfway at first. A gasp reached their ears as they started to bob along just that section, their tongue dancing along his underside as the smooth stud of their tongue ring sent a shiver down Kokichi’s spine. Not once did they go lower, not yet anyway, not even when Kokichi attempted to buck his hips, which didn’t provide him much given his sitting position.

A string of swears and sounds fell from his lips before he hissed out, “If you’re gonna do this, you’re gonna take me all the way and make me cum, understand?”

They halted, gazed up at their leader, and painfully slowly pulled off of him with a small pop. “Kokichi...darling...sweetheart…” Asuka matched his sickly sweet tone from earlier, a chilled hand replacing the friction of a warm mouth. They ever so slowly pumped him, again, still only going half way just to torment him. “Remember what I said earlier? You’re in no position to tell me to do anything. It’s my turn to ruin you.” Sitting up a bit, they ran their free hand to the back of Kokichi’s hair and tugged, his neck and body arching against them with a cry as Asuka leaned into his ear, speaking in a sinful voice neither of them thought Asuka could manage. “You cum on my terms, Ouma.” The shudder that he gave the other fueled the power they felt having him like this, and when they didn’t receive any sort of back talk or response, Asuka returned to their previous action; sucking Kokichi halfway down his dick, but this time, due to him acting out, they were slower, savoring the flavor of him more than trying to get him to cum. Of course, this was a nightmare to Kokichi as his cock ached to have their soft and slick mouth around the entirety of him. The sounds he made only urged Asuka forward, his soft gasping, his groans and even his spasms of pleasure, but there was one sound that halted their actions entirely as their blood ran cold.

Cli-click.

“M...M-Mm…?”

Unable to pull away now, Asuka tugged their wrists, the now warmed inside metal of the handcuffs were holding their arms back behind them, similar to how they had Kokichi bound. Terrified dull amber eyes dared to meet the gaze of their lover, but his eyes were not welcoming or warm. Malice filled eyes looked down upon them, making them feel smaller than they were. A wide, devilish smirk danced onto his lips as he admired his trapped lover.

“I think you underestimate me, Asuka…” A hand slid underneath their chin and fingers squeezed their cheeks. The action caused their jaw to open, allowing Kokichi to easily slide them off without hassle and force their face further up. “Do you know...who you’re dealing with?” His voice almost didn’t feel like it was his. It was deep, dark, lustful. Asuka thought they were prepared for whatever revenge he would muster after being freed from their clutches, but that tone of voice indicated he was not playing around tonight. He would make it known to Asuka just how bad they fucked up. “You really thought a measly little pair of handcuffs could hold me back? You really thought you could try and use some sort of aphrodisiac to break me down? Heh. It’s a good thing I switched the bottles.”

Their heart practically stopped. “W-Wait...you--”

“That’s right. I overheard your little conversation with Seiko last week,” A finger gently tapped their cheek. “You really wanted to see me break, huh? So you went under the table and got some special medicine made. Kinda pathetic really, to resort to something outside your skill when it takes me nothing to get you to scream for me.” Asuka’s cheeks flushed a deep pink at his words, a soft whimper leaving their lips. “That’s why I had her give you some fake pills instead. It’s amazing what a little bit of extra money can do.”

“S-So this whole time you were--”

“Acting? That’s right, babe! Oh but don’t get me wrong, your mouth was amazing. I can never lie about that, but the reactions? The panting, the gasping, jerking? All a little extra from yours truly to get you to think the medicine was taking effect.”

Asuka’s thoughts raced with genuine fear. They weren’t prepared for whatever punishment Kokichi had to offer. They expected a revenge plot to happen later not the very night they attempted this! Not only did their thoughts blur together, but the world did too as they were practically picked up and forced to their knees on the ground, Kokichi’s legs spread open for a better view of his shaft, which was still coated in Asuka’s saliva and his own precum.

“Now...I think before I do anything to you, you’re gonna put that pretty little mouth to good use.” Taking his dick in his hand, Kokichi lightly tapped their cheek, the stickiness transferring to the spot. “You’re gonna finish what you started, but you’re going at my pace now, got it?”

It took them a moment, but after swallowing thickly and trying to mentally prepare, they gave a nod.

“Good. Now open up, and don’t you dare think about biting.” Sparing no time, Kokichi wrapped his hands into Asuka’s own purple hair and shoved himself deep down their throat nearly as soon as they opened. Small wiry hairs tickled Asuka’s nose as their throat expanded to wrap around the object that violated their mouth. They gave a cough, and their eyes watered, but they didn’t dare to pull away, not like they could. There was a deep almost groan from Kokichi as he finally got to revel in the feeling of their mouth fully around him. He didn’t miss a beat as he pulled their head back and pushed them forward once more, and another, and again, and again…

This pace was nothing compared to what Asuka was going at. Their pace was slow and teasing, but Kokichi’s pace was rough and brutal, and Asuka’s gags could attest to that. Tears streaked their face from the lack of air, but they couldn’t complain. They practically asked for this when they started their bullshit by trying to top Kokichi. They knew the repercussions and now they were paying for it, albeit sooner than they realized, and admittedly, they loved every second of it.

“S-Such a good little thing, ah? Taking my cock so well in that...gh...dirty little mouth of yours…” Kokichi’s voice was breathy as he relished in using Asuka’s mouth for himself. While his right hand remained in their hair, the left one trailed down to their throat and the thumb gently pressed into the top. It wasn’t to further constrict an airflow, but rather to admire the work that he was doing. Placing his thumb where it was, he could feel the head of his shaft gently bulge out from just below their chin as he pumped them along. Once satisfied, his hands returned to their home on Asuka’s head, regaining any lost speed of forcing them along. “D-Don’t worry, dollface. I’ll make sure to cum nice and deep in your mouth. Coat the inside with me…”

The dirty words caused a keen to escape from Asuka, their wrists tugging against their restraints as a heat pooled within their stomach. Drool started to pool out from the corners of their mouth as they attempted to work their tongue with the rapid movements, but to no avail. Instead, all they could do was moan out with nearly every thrust that was given to them. They could tell by Kokichi’s breathing that he was drawing closer to his climax, which only meant they were closer to having their mouth coated. The thought caused their moans to increase in pitch and frequency, some lasting seconds as the vibrations edged Kokichi’s cock along further.

As promised from before, Kokichi released a particularly loud moan, slamming Asuka’s head down one final time before thin ropes trickled down their throat. Hesitantly, Kokichi pulled his shaft out so only the tip remained in their mouth, and the remnants of his cum now coated their tongue.

Keeping the tip in, Kokichi gently rubbed the side of Asuka’s head, almost petting them. “Now, before you swallow, I’m gonna pull out, and you’re gonna open your mouth. Show me that lewd expression you just love putting on for me.”

Asuka didn’t need to give a response. They knew all too well what to do. That being said, once Kokichi pulled out, Asuka did as told, and opened their mouth wide for him to admire the work that decorated their mouth. Cum pooled in the dip of their tongue, and thin strands of it connected bottom to upper lip, as well as from tongue to the roof of their mouth. With a small hum, Kokichi firmly placed his thumb into the dip of Asuka’s tongue. Something hard felt like it was being pressed into it, but they weren’t sure if that was the case or just their imagination.

“Swallow. Everything.” As Kokichi pulled his hand away and wiped the sticky residue onto his pants, Asuka obeyed. Closing their mouth, they swallowed not only his seed, but what felt like a couple tablets that he had placed into their mouth.

“Wh-What did…” They attempted to speak, but along with their raspy, fucked out voice, Kokichi silenced them as well.

“Ah ah ah. As part of your punishment, you’re not allowed to speak unless you’re given permission.” Oh this evil bastard. “But I’ll answer your question. Seiko may have given you fake pills, but along with that she gave me the real deal.” He waved the real bottle in front of their terrified face before setting it onto the nightstand. “I couldn’t remember how many she said to take, so...I settled on three.”

They were already wary of one pill lewding them out more than they already behaved, but three? There was no way Kokichi really made them take three, but remembering the feeling of the tablets when they swallowed, there was no doubt that for once, Kokichi spoke the truth. “Wh-What made you think three was okay?!”

Any look of playfulness Kokichi’s face held was soon washed away with annoyance. Despite the order, Asuka had a question they wanted answered, that they demanded to be answered, and that was a mistake. Kokichi gave them a chance, a generous offer really from the supreme leader given the circumstances, but it seems like they ruined that chance too quickly. Leaning back towards the nightstand, he slowly opened the drawer and reached in, pulling out some object that was balled up in his fist. A chill ran down Asuka’s spine when he held up the object by the end of the strap.

It was a ball gag, a standard, hole-riddled plastic ball gag that had the old fashioned fasteners of two metal loops that depended on friction to keep itself from unraveling. Their eyes followed the gag as Kokichi swayed it in front of their face as a smirk grew on his lips.

“See, here’s the thing, I was kind enough to give you a chance. I warned you, and normally I’d give you one more chance, but after your little show, I don’t think you’re trustworthy enough to follow through.” He grabbed the other end of the gag and held it in place as though he was showing it off for a presentation. “I told you not to talk, and now look, I have to silence you. I don’t want to. I love hearing you scream and cry out for me.” A sigh. “But oh well. At least I can still hear you scream.”

As the device neared their mouth, Asuka panicked and rapidly shook their head, lowering it into their chest to try to hide. Kokichi stopped, admiring his trembling lover below him. It was honestly adorable. This is what he wanted to see, to see them fear him, to know their place. He would make sure this would be the first and last time they ever attempt to try and dominate the Ultimate Supreme Leader.

“Y’know, you’re lucky you’re so cute.” He slid a hand under their chin and forced their eyes to meet his own. Their dull eyes were wide and hazed with arousal. “One. Last. Chance. Do you understand?”

They quickly nodded, earning a smile from their dominant leader. They were given a soft kiss on their forehead before they were hoisted up and draped over Kokichi’s knees, their bare abdomen scraping against the rough fabric of his white pants while his shaft, still hardened, was gently pressed underneath them. They instinctively grunted and squirmed, but it was mostly to get a bit more comfortable as they were situated.

“Remember how I said we were gonna take care of this bad boy?” Kokichi cooed, fiddling with the hem of Asuka’s pants. “Well, I think a proper spanking is in order at this point.”

Asuka craned their head to spit out a snippy remark, but the second they opened their mouth, Kokichi’s glare immediately silenced them. Their mouth slowly shut as they lowered their head the way a scared animal would look. They were teetering close on losing Kokichi’s trust, and Kokichi would let them know just how much they messed up when it came to it, so instead, they remained silent, swallowing thickly before averting his gaze.

“Now...I was thinking ten, buuuuut I think fifteen sounds better,” Kokichi’s finger slipped under the hem of the pants, and he firmly pulled down, the fabric sliding along their legs before finally slipping by Asuka’s legs. All they remained in were a pair of briefs. Despite Kokichi seeing them like this countless times, it was still embarrassing enough, especially given their position now, to tinge their cheeks nearly red.”What do you think, Asuka? Is fifteen a good number for you?”

A trick to get them to speak, and they both knew it. Instead, they gave a meek nod. “Alright! Twenty it is!” Before Asuka could shoot a confusing glare at the leader, a hand swung down and slapped their fabric covered behind. A gasp carried out from their mouth as they squirmed around slightly, the sting luckily feeling dull. “Oh, and you have full permission to speak. I need you to keep track of where we’re at. Soooo…?”

Asuka knew fully well that despite not saying it, Kokichi only intended to give them permission to only speak numbers. They knew anything else would get them punished further, so with an exhale of breath, they said, “O-One.”

“Good boy.” His hand came down again on the same cheek.

“T-Two.” A warm feeling started to wash over their body, but they didn’t have time to think about it before another smack was delivered.

“Three!” That warm feeling shot straight to their core, heat building as they tugged against the cuffs. Before another was given, Kokichi slid down their briefs to their knees, quickly delivering the next slap. Asuka this time released a cry they didn’t think they were capable of. Their breath was coming out in small pants as their body squirmed lightly. That warm sensation overtook their mind as their hips began to rut against Kokichi’s leg. “F-Four…”

“Try not to enjoy this too much, Asuka,” Kokichi teased, gently kneading their reddening cheek. “I know that medicine isn’t helping, but you’re not supposed to enjoy a punishment.”

God if this was only four, and the aphrodisiac was just starting to take effect, the next sixteen smacks were gonna be torture. They almost didn’t even process the next one right away in terms of counting as the sting of the fifth smack racked their body with intense pleasure. “F...Five…!”

By the tenth one, just halfway there, drool was slipping from their mouth as they counted off, their body trembling. At most, they could handle another five while under the effects of the drug, but another ten? They didn’t know if they could last. Their eyes were half lidded, heavily hazed with lust. They couldn’t even hold their head up much anymore with just how intense the heat and pleasure felt. All they wanted was for something to satisfy the lust bursting inside of them.

“P...Please…” Asuka’s voice was anything but strong. It was breathy and light. “P-Please no more, K-Kokichi. It’s t-too much like this.” At this point, they almost didn’t care that they broke the no speaking rule. “I-I can’t like this…”

“But Asuka we’re only halfway there! You can take a little more, right? You usually handle yourself so well.” Their ass would beg to differ. Both cheeks at this point were nearly cherry red and tender from the impacts.

“I-I really can’t...I-I...” Once again, their hips rutted against him. Their body was practically screaming for something else entirely. “P-Please…”

Kokichi gently rubbed their back, earning them a small arch in response to the touch. “But Asuka, you have to finish the rest of your punishment.” His voice was belittling to them, mocking even. “I can’t just let you beg your way out of this tonight, absolutely not!”

It was time to pull the card, something Asuka knew, rather hoped, would bend Kokichi just a little.

“Please, s-sir…” They raised their head as they spoke, trying to meet his eyes. One had to wonder if they were even in control of themselves anymore due to how glazed their eyes appeared. “Th-The pills are making it...i-impossible. I-I’ll do anything else you want me to I just…” At this point they lowered their head again. “Oh god please, sir…” If it weren’t for the fact they were given three, this would have been bearable, but their body practically burned, and their core longed for something to just absolutely destroy them.

That seemed to get Kokichi to give just a bit, and he leaned down toward their head with a low voice. “You really can’t handle it?” A shake of the model’s head confirmed his question. With that answer, Asuka could feel him lean over toward the nightstand again, and internally braced themselves, knowing well what was about to come their way.

Except it never did.

Instead of something wrapping around their mouth, they felt something extremely cold drip down below them. This yielded a sharp gasp and jolt from Asuka as fingers gently massaged what they assumed was lube right onto their puckered back hole. Their hips did everything they could to arch back into the blissful feeling of finally having something touch them, but their actions were messy given their position.

“Now now, hold still.” Kokichi’s voice was oddly soothing. It took almost everything they had to settle down, but it was short lived as they felt a finger finally slip in past the tight rings, a pleased cry ripping from their throat. The finger slowly thrusted in and out, Asuka’s body nearly going limp from finally having something inside somewhere. “That’s a good boy, nice and relaxed.” A second finger followed through after a minute, and this time, Asuka thrashed around from the pleasure that washed them.

“K-Kokichiiiiii!”

“Almost done. You can handle it, yeah?” It was almost scary to hear him so caring and calming after how he was just moments ago. The movements of two fingers was as teasing as it was stretching. His fingers had spread open, stretching the sides of their walls with teasing strokes as his fingers. He was more focused on opening them up than pleasuring them, but Asuka didn’t care for it. If they could form better thoughts at the moment, they’d probably be begging him to go faster, to just ram his fingers into them, even if it wouldn’t bring them fully to satisfaction. It just felt incredible to have something inside.

After a couple more minutes passed with two fingers, a third finger joined, and it was a miracle how Asuka hadn’t merely cum from the insertion alone at this point. The thrusting, however, was slowly, very slowly, inching them towards that very edge. Strings of moans poured from their lips as they repeatedly called out for the other not to stop, but their pleas were short lived as Kokichi pulled out his fingers moments later.

“N-No! N-No please--!”

“Shhh.” As quick as the fullness of the fingers left, a new, colder object pressed firmly against the hole, inching its way inside. Asuka’s body shuddered almost violently as the small object passed through the stretched ring before relaxing. There was a pause, letting them get accustomed to the feeling before there was another push. A slightly larger object in size soon followed, and it was by the third one inching its new size in that Asuka knew what he was doing.

“A-Anal beads?! R-Really?!”

“Hey, it was either this, or I kept the spanking going, and you clearly couldn’t handle the latter anymore. Soooo, you’ll finish everything out with these inside!” Asuka could practically hear the shit eating grin in his voice as another larger bead was pushed inside, a long hiss forced out from their teeth.

Four. They counted four at this point, and they wouldn’t dare ask Kokichi how many there were, otherwise he would just lie with a small number, but there’s actually more, or lie with a big number but there’s really not that many. He truly was something, never knowing what he would do or say, lying in the end to throw them off.

Everything felt agonizingly slow as each bead larger than the last was pressed into them, their walls clenching around each bead as every movement sent their body into a blissful shudder. By the eighth, final, and largest bead, something snapped inside of them. Their body shuddered violently against Kokichi’s lap as they clamped their teeth down on their lower lip to suppress whatever scream threatened to shove its way out, their toes clenching tightly before spreading wide.

Finally. Fucking finally…

Once the wave passed, Asuka panted heavily against him, their mind slowly coming down from the high of the sudden orgasm, but it wasn’t enough. They needed more. They needed to be absolutely wrecked. A faint click gradually registered in their brain as they felt their arms free up, but the cuffs remained fastened to one wrist. They almost--almost--took this chance to shove Kokichi back and ride him to oblivion, but they knew there would be no way he would allow it. Instead, they were moved onto their back, flush against the bed. The movements caused the toy inside of them to shift slightly, causing a soft moan to leave them as a couple clicks echoed in the air. Their hands were now above them, cuffed to the headboard.

“Oh my God. Really?” Asuka groaned out in frustration, tugging their hands and causing a scraping sound against the wood. “Kokichi--”

They were soon cut off when Kokichi slammed his hands down, one hand on both sides of their head, his body wedged between their legs.

“I think you’ll be sticking to ‘sir’ for the rest of the night,” he teased, his breath hot and fanning over their face. “Consider it your trade off for speaking out of turn.”

Asuka gave a small smirk. “You’re being considerate with these trade offs tonight, sir.” It was a playful, breathy tone.

“Listen, just be lucky you’re not getting shit for making an absolute mess on my pants.” They couldn’t see it, but there was a large wet spot on the leg of Kokichi’s pants, still somewhat glistening with Asuka’s slick.

“Consider that your karma for drugging me with three pills.” They playfully stuck their tongue out, which Kokichi quickly captured for a heated kiss.

One of his hands firmly gripped onto their hip before sliding behind their back, hoisting them up a couple inches. This new angle provided easy access to their slick opening, which he quickly and happily took advantage of by sliding into them almost effortlessly. The effects of the medicine made Asuka practically dripping that no preparation was even needed. Flush to their hips, Asuka let out a moan of relief into his mouth, glad to have something finally inside their aching core. Kokichi pulled away to admire the twisted pleasured face Asuka was making, chuckling softly as he felt their legs wrap around him to hold him close.

“Eager, ah?” he teased, his hand returned to their hip as he felt them rock against him for friction.

“O-Oh I’m more than eager,” Asuka admitted. They tried keeping their voice steady, but it was impossible with the feeling of the beads inside of them along with Kokichi. They felt absolutely full. “I’ve been waiting for this.”

Not wanting to keep them waiting, Kokichi began his movements. He started slowly, repositioning his hands back beside Asuka’s head. The new position propped their hips up higher, allowing Kokichi to slide deeper into them. The slow, deep movements caused Asuka to go limp, but they fought to keep their legs around their lover, anything to keep him nice and deep inside. They desperately wanted to hold onto him, but a tug of the cuffs would remind them that would be impossible. The slow, teasing movements would soon prove to not be enough for them. They needed more, they needed it faster, harder. They needed to be absolutely wrecked at this point.

“F-Faster…” They finally pleaded with him, the hold with their legs growing tighter to plea for a non verbal ‘harder’.

Noting this, Kokichi spoke in a condescending tone. “Oh you want it faster? And by the way your legs pushed me further I’m guessing you want it harder too? Is that what this needy boy wants?”

A groan fell from their mouth as they nodded, their legs giving another squeeze.

Like a god answering a prayer, Kokichi gave them what they wanted. After a breath of preparation, Kokichi immediately picked up the pace. His movements were fluid, pulling out all the way before slamming back into them with almost such intensity. Each thrust earned the leader a relished moan as the model tugged violently against the cuffs. Their eyes could be seen almost rolling back from the sudden rush of pleasure they received. Nothing mattered to them anymore. It was like their mind was puddling to mush. After the hell they endured with the aphrodisiacs, the beads being inserted, how full they felt now, the fact they were finally having something pound into them, something they ached for since the start, nothing else mattered. All they knew was pleasure, and all their mouth knew to do was moan and call out to the sir that was pleasuring them.

Asuka’s orgasm was quick to rise, the coil in their stomach curling tighter and tighter with each passing moment. They knew this one would be much more satisfying than the sudden one from the beads. Hell, the fullness of Kokichi’s shaft and the feeling of the beads would only intensify the feeling of this one. Their head dug back into the pillow as words spilled from their lips.

“G-Gonna cum...gonna c-cum, gonna cum…!”

One final thrust…

...and Kokichi pulled out completely.

It took a moment for Asuka to process what was happening. One moment they were full and the next...empty. When it registered, they let out a short sob.

“K-Koki--s-sir! Please!” They arched their hips up, aching to have the feeling of his cock back inside of them. “P-Please! I-Inside!!”

There was a malicious smirk plastered on his face, a smirk he only wore when had someone played right into his hands. Leaning back towards their ear, his breath fanned over their neck before he spoke. “You cum on my terms, Masuda.” Hearing those words, their meaning registering in their head, Asuka fell limp against the bed, their legs slipping from Kokichi’s sides and landing feet down. There was no winning from this, not this time. Kokichi using their words back at them broke any spirit they had remaining.

“You’re such a fucking villain,” they groaned as they began to regret their actions tonight.

Since their legs had fallen, Kokichi had to take it upon himself to prop them up with his hands, arching their bottom up. This was a heavenly angle for him as he was able to slip back in just as deep, resuming the pace he was at moments ago. A scream tore from Asuka’s lips as their hips attempted to rock against him. Their hands clenched into fists, nails digging into their palms as the rush of pleasure filled them again. The coil that had loosened after Kokichi halted had begun to tighten again, causing a pleasure-drunk smile to form onto Asuka’s face. This angle was not only good for penetration, but a pleasant one for Kokichi to see their lewd expressions. It was also easier to see how soon they were about to cum, which was happening sooner than he expected. With that, he once again pulled all the way out, causing Asuka to cry out in protest with another rattle of the cuffs.

“N-No! Please!” That smile that lazily hung on their face was immediately wiped away once the empty feeling returned. It was like the smile transferred over to Kokichi, who instead wore it as a smirk.

Watching them suffer like this, punishing them for how they behaved, admiring how they’re writhing, begging, pleading, the way they would cry every time he pulled out and denied them from cumming over and over again, it was all like its own drug that he’d happily be addicted to, anything to hear the way they cried out for him, to hear their pleas, to see tears roll down their face from being denied again and again while under the effects of the medicine.

Asuka had lost count by now how many times they had been denied. All they could remember was the two or three from the start, but with their brain the puddle that it was, they couldn’t keep count.

“P-Please, sir...please please, pleasepleaseplease…” All cognitive thinking was gone as all that left their mouth was senseless babbling, ‘please’ being repeated over and over as they neared their orgasm for the nth time. They were ready for this all to end, but Kokichi wanted to drag it on just a little bit longer as his thrusts gradually fell to a painful, agonizingly slow pace.

“A-Asuka…” Kokichi’s voice was breathless. “Y-You’re not...gonna do anything like this again, are ya?”

There was a quick shake of their head. “N-No!”

“You’re g-gonna behave from now on?”

A nod. “Y-Yes!”

They were both so close. The end was nearing, and they both knew it, but Kokichi wanted to hear one more thing.

“Beg for it.”

There was no hesitation, no stalling. Kokichi wanted them to beg? If begging would get them to cum, they’d gladly do so. They’d do anything for a chance of sweet release, even if it meant stooping themselves to a degrading level.

“P-Please, sir. I need to f-feel you move inside. I-I need you to...to absolutely destroy me. P-Please just fuck me, pound this needy little cunt till I cum, e-even after if you want! Please, just please!” If words could kill, Asuka would be dead. Despite being the bottom, whenever words like that were uttered, it left them feeling dirty, but in all the right ways. “I-I just want to cum. I-I know my place now I-I really do! Please!”

It was all Kokichi needed to hear before he resumed the rapid thrusting he had been teasing them endlessly with before, his shaft pounding right into that sweet spot they had been aching to be touched. Their arms tugged roughly against the cuffs, an action sure to leave some beautiful red marks along their wrists.

It didn’t take long for that coil inside of Asuka to tighten once more. Their throat was nearly raw from the screaming they were letting loose, yet, to their fortune, it wouldn’t be too long before that coil finally snapped. Waves of blissful pleasure crashed into them, washing over their body as Kokichi delivered one final thrust, his own grunts and groans mixing into the air with Asuka’s sobs of pleasure as his shaft throbbed with each spurt of release. Both parties, for a moment of time, were still, basking in the pleasure that was blanketing them as the sounds of their panting replaced the sounds of their moans. Asuka’s walls clenched tightly, around him, around the beads that were still buried within them. They felt full, satisfied.

Once both were settled, Kokichi leaned over and carefully undid the cuffs, Asuka’s wrists falling to the pillow beside their head. When they were freed, Kokichi took the chance to slowly pull out, a mewl leaving Asuka before a groan from the partial emptiness they felt. It wouldn’t be long before he would carefully pull the beads out, one by one, slowly and gently so as to not hurt his lover. As the beads shrunk in size, it was easier to remove them, and Kokichi set the toy down on the nightstand. Asuka now lay empty on the bed, their breathing gradually returning to normal after the intensity of their session. Leaning over their lips, Kokichi graced them with a soft and careful kiss, his hands cupping their face with such care, like they were a fragile doll, before pulling away and giving their nose a soft nuzzle.

A bubble popped in front of Asuka’s face, the splash of the soap lightly stinging their eyes. They let out a small “ack!” as they wiped their eyes, water dripping from their arms after rising from the tub. Deep red marks adorned their wrists, which Kokichi was quick to take note of as they were visible in the bright bathroom light.

“Are your wrists okay?” he asked, gently taking one in his hand to inspect it once Asuka was done wiping their eyes. “These marks look pretty dark.”

“Hey, if they weren’t, I’d have said something.” In truth, it really didn’t hurt. Sure they felt irritated, but nothing they couldn’t handle.

Kokichi and Asuka sat in a tub together, Kokichi’s chest pressed flush against Asuka’s back. The tub was full of soothing warm water and fruity smelling bubbles. Kokichi had run the bath after their session, carrying Asuka to the bed and into the tub with him to enjoy a calming wash together.

With a soft, “Hmph,” Kokichi rested his chin onto their shoulder, a light smile playing on his lips. “Y’know...I switched the cuffs out too.”

After raising a washcloth, Asuka’s arm halted midair as they turned to him. “I’m sorry, what?”

Kokichi took the cloth from them, picking up some of the bubbles before leaning away and pressing the cloth to their back. “I switched the cuffs! The ones you had ready were clearly meant to be unlocked with a key. Since I knew your plan, I switched them out with those little easy release levers so I could get out and--” A splash interrupted him, water and soap getting into his mouth. He coughed out the bitter tasting liquid as he wiped his face, the cloth he was holding falling into the water. “H-Hey!”

“That’s for switching the cuffs!” Asuka exclaimed, their eyes fixed in a glare. The whole time they thought the cuffs being used were the ones they planted, but in reality, they could have escaped any time, it seemed. In a huff, they turned back and crossed their arms in a pout.

“Aw come on now,” Kokichi wrapped his arms around them, pulling them close into an embrace as he rested his chin back onto their shoulder. “You enjoyed it, didn’t you? Your face definitely seemed to show it.”

They stayed silent for a moment before sighing out, leaning their head against his as a smile tugged at their lips. “Yeah. It was all pretty amazing.”

Hearing that, Kokichi pecked his lover’s cheek before picking up the fallen cloth, resuming washing their back. “Soooo...those pills?”

“Keep ‘em. Maybe I could find a way to sneak them into your food and really get ya.”

Kokichi let out a chuckle. “You didn’t learn a thing, huh?”

“Or maybe that was a lie.” Looking back at him, they lifted their finger by their lips, one of Kokichi’s signature poses.

“You learn way too much from me,” he said in a chuckle.