It is what it is, and what it is happens to be beautiful. An evening that he had not intended when they'd agreed to meet up today. There had been other plans, but then there had been an upset bottle of juice. The sort that stained. The sort that stained Nida's lovely new shirt. And from there...
Well, they both knew it wasn't an intentional slight to Nida's fashion. They both knew as they stared at the mess, Nida sitting there, internally lamenting the cost to replace the clothes and get his carpet steam cleaned, that nothing malicious had been involved here. They both also knew, without a question, where it was going to go from that moment.
Nida stood, slowly. Very slowly. His fingers moved to the buttons at his wrists and popped them open. Then to his shirt to start popping the buttons holding it closed as well.
"Pants," he ordered. His lover would know exactly what was coming now. What 'punishment' he had earned.
Huaisang could be clumsy at times. Sometimes he was clumsy on purpose but only if there's something to gain and there's nothing to gain by ruining Nida's shirt or getting his carpet dirty. In the moment after it happens, Huaisang had tried to figure a way to clean it all up but it was a little beyond anything he had on him.
Of course, he'd offer to replace and pay for cleaning for anything. His family is well off and it had been his fault... but before he could get the offer out it's tabled for later as his eyes move to the way the other opens the buttons at the wrists and Huaisang felt a tendril of adrenaline moving through him. It's far from the first time, the first time it'd started off playful, and quickly it'd become clear they both liked it. They didn't typically plan for it to happen and Huaisang liked that, liked it being a reaction to something unplanned.
His eyes followed the movements of fingers, beautiful fingers and hands and he's on his feet to open the fastenings of his pants, pushing them off and kicking them to the side.
"I'm sorry, Nida," he finally does offer out loud.
"You're not sorry yet," Nida counters as he pulls the stained shirt off and tosses it aside. And he makes a show of finding his pants to be damp. They aren't, but he'll want the excuse to have them off. The things will be too confining soon.
Once he's down to only his boxer briefs the man pulls over a dry chair and sits in it. Sits and makes sure there is a knee for the other man to be bent over.
Huaisang hides his grin, slipping into the role of contrite and not one that eagerly awaiting the punishment that's about to happen. The other is a masterpiece sitting in that chair and Huaisang takes a moment to appreciate him before he comes closer to him.
"I will be," he agrees and he shifts to move down to start bending over the other and in his underwear he's already getting a bit hard.
Huaisang shivers at the touch to his back as his hands placed on the ground and his entire body was brimming with anticipation. Fingers curl against the floor, still managing to be careful in it to not damage his nails. It's hard not to squirm while anticipating what comes next.
Absolutely a lie, and one Nida will happily prove. In this case with the first blow. It comes quick, no warning. Just a sharp slap over one cheek, and his hand immediately gone again.
Huaisang's fingers curl against the floor, his back starting to arch when the other's hand lands. He bites a whimper back as the other rubs at the sore skin, squirming over his lap. Already he's hard, and just barely holding back from trying to rub himself more intentionally against the other's leg.
"No," Huaisang says defiantly, his eyes closing as he feels the other's
hand land again, a cry escaping him, his body rising up some. The skin is
starting to tingle, staying tender for each hit that follows and he squirms
on his lap, only just managing not to press his hard cock against the other
at least for a little while longer. He'll end up using the other's leg to
hump against before he gives in to bed. He knows there'd be consequences
but he's ready to pay them.
There will always be consequences. Nida grins as he starts smacking harder. Huaisang can’t see him smiling, delighted over the pain inflicted and received. His hand slides down between different strikes, even hitting the back of a thigh.
The longer the other spanks him the more it hurts, the skin more and more
tender. He arches into each time the other connects to himself, at some
point his hips shifting enough so that his hard cock does rub against the
other's leg.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry, it was an accident," he finally caves.
Huaisang squirms again his hips unable to stay still as the other's hand is moving more softly and it doesn't stop hurting, but the worst of it starts to fade, he'd be squirming whenever he sits for a while.
"Ah," Huaisang gasps at the slap even though it was light the skin is still tender. He's quick to obey, removing the rest of his clothes and standing naked in front of the other, his eyes on him, feeling eager now.
Nida smiled briefly at his boyfriend, unable to keep the stern expression when faced with his beauty and eagerness. At last he stands as well, running a hand along the man’s cheek. “Strip me as well. I know your hands are eager for it.”
Huaisang is more than pleased to comply. He moves closer, the other's shirt had already been pulled off after it had gotten wet, so his hands smooth over his chest and down over his abs, lingering before he gets to his belt buckle, leaning to kiss him as he starts undoing it.
Good boy. He almost wants to purr over the attention he’s received. Is receiving. He hums against those lips on his, shimmying once the hands on his Buckle finish with it. Yeah, those need off.
Huaisang follows the pressure to get down on his knees, his ass is still
sore and it would be for a while even after they were done. His hands came
up to the other's thighs. "I love your cock."
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Well, they both knew it wasn't an intentional slight to Nida's fashion. They both knew as they stared at the mess, Nida sitting there, internally lamenting the cost to replace the clothes and get his carpet steam cleaned, that nothing malicious had been involved here. They both also knew, without a question, where it was going to go from that moment.
Nida stood, slowly. Very slowly. His fingers moved to the buttons at his wrists and popped them open. Then to his shirt to start popping the buttons holding it closed as well.
"Pants," he ordered. His lover would know exactly what was coming now. What 'punishment' he had earned.
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Of course, he'd offer to replace and pay for cleaning for anything. His family is well off and it had been his fault... but before he could get the offer out it's tabled for later as his eyes move to the way the other opens the buttons at the wrists and Huaisang felt a tendril of adrenaline moving through him. It's far from the first time, the first time it'd started off playful, and quickly it'd become clear they both liked it. They didn't typically plan for it to happen and Huaisang liked that, liked it being a reaction to something unplanned.
His eyes followed the movements of fingers, beautiful fingers and hands and he's on his feet to open the fastenings of his pants, pushing them off and kicking them to the side.
"I'm sorry, Nida," he finally does offer out loud.
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Once he's down to only his boxer briefs the man pulls over a dry chair and sits in it. Sits and makes sure there is a knee for the other man to be bent over.
"But you will be."
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"I will be," he agrees and he shifts to move down to start bending over the other and in his underwear he's already getting a bit hard.
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They're both eager for this. Which is why he takes a moment instead and puts a hand on Huaisang's back, as if to hold him still.
"You'll beg me for forgiveness."
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"I don't beg."
That's definitely a lie.
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"You will beg."
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"You can't make me."
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"All you have to do to make it stop is beg me as you apologize."
Another whack, this time more telegraphed. This time the untouched cheek. He's already developing a nice pink. Nida loves it.
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"No," Huaisang says defiantly, his eyes closing as he feels the other's hand land again, a cry escaping him, his body rising up some. The skin is starting to tingle, staying tender for each hit that follows and he squirms on his lap, only just managing not to press his hard cock against the other at least for a little while longer. He'll end up using the other's leg to hump against before he gives in to bed. He knows there'd be consequences but he's ready to pay them.
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“Apologize.”
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The longer the other spanks him the more it hurts, the skin more and more tender. He arches into each time the other connects to himself, at some point his hips shifting enough so that his hard cock does rub against the other's leg.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry, it was an accident," he finally caves.
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“I know, love. And you’ll be better in the future. But you need to make it up to me.”
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"Anything."
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“Stand and strip.”
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“You damn hungry punk. You just want me so bad.”
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“Oh you’re just excited about this, and I love it.”
His hand settles on Huaisang’s head to put him down toward his knees.
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Huaisang follows the pressure to get down on his knees, his ass is still sore and it would be for a while even after they were done. His hands came up to the other's thighs. "I love your cock."
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this notification got lost??? i guess?
such is life, i just figured it was a mood thing
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