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The tripod that stands in the middle of the floor looks a lot more menacing than it really should. It’s the first time a camera has been pinned on him that has not belonged to him, but another. A set of large hands are on his shoulders, and Alber swears it’s supposed to be in a comforting way, but when dealing with the man behind him, it makes him tremble. Not in fear, but more than excitement.
It’s the first time that they’ve been alone since Alber got that call all those weeks ago. Dates set in expensive places so far from what he knows, sweet talks with an undertone of something darker, always a lingering gaze placed on him in hopes that it was appreciation. Kaido was as immovable as he is impassive, and it always leaves Alber’s brain jumbled up, never really knowing what to say.
“Relax.”
The command is firm, spoken in a raspy baritone followed by fingers working at tense muscle. Alber almost moans out loud, but he swallows it down in time, releasing a shuddering breath.
“You still have time to back out from this.” Kaido sounds amused, as if he can sense Alber’s nerves.
“No sir, I want this.” Alber says it with not a hint of confidence, too breathless for his own good.
It’s hard to talk or think with Kaido’s hands still on him, the power of his palms weighing down on him. Alber hasn’t ever been this affected by another, not so quickly at least. Even during all those moments when they were out in public, Kaido never once touched him, kissed him. Alber would never initiate physical touches either, but he could fantasize about it. How small he would be under a man like Kaido, for the older man to dominate his body the same way he silently demands attention in a room full of people.
Alber has only seen it a handful of times, but the rare times he would catch a glimpse at his boss’s business partner, he was always enraptured. Even more so when it was brought to his attention that Kaido was interested in him. Alber heard it from a coworker, and while he doubted it at first, after receiving a call from Kaido’s secretary asking if he could join him for dinner, he never looked back.
“You know what tonight entails.”
Only bits and pieces, what Kaido deemed worthy of Alber knowing. He nods anyways, a shocked whine ripping out of him when his hair is suddenly yanked back in a harsh grip.
“Words, Alber, you haven’t been rendered mute yet.”
Yet. Alber shivers to his toes, licking his lips as he stares into nearly black eyes, the golds already eclipsed.
“Yes sir.”
Kaido tugs again for good measure, like he just wants to see a reaction and Alber is easy enough to give it to him. Kaido isn’t sweet with how he pulls his hair, it feels as if the strands are wrapped around his big knuckles, stinging his scalp. Kaido stares at him almost boredly, features emotionless and it makes Alber feel needier than what he should be.
“Stay here.”
Alber would stay anywhere this man told him to. His hair is released without him getting to say anything, and he can only watch the huge form of Kaido as he walks into his closet. Alber chooses this moment to suck in a sharp breath, rubbing his thighs together. He’s so wet he can feel how he’s drenching his panties, clit throbbing at the prospect of getting to take Kaido up his aching cunt. It’s been so long since he’s gotten laid, he knows Kaido could give him more pleasure than any other person can.
Kaido steps out of his closet and Alber’s eyes are drawn to what’s in his hand, what’s being handed to him. He wants to frown, be offended, but one look at Kaido’s face and Alber’s sure this night will end a whole lot differently if he gets a smart mouth.
“Strip.” Kaido orders.
Alber’s aware of this part. When Kaido called him on Thursday evening and told him what tonight would entail, he got a little hot under the collar upon hearing him say he wants Alber to strip for him. It’s not so much as a show he’s putting on, considering Kaido looks bored out of his mind. Alber’s heart is racing and he’s flushing, pulling his shirt off so that it falls to the ground. Alber shakes his hair out, staring at Kaido under his lashes as his thumb skims around his jeans.
The slight attempt of seduction brings a smirk to Kaido’s face, the expression one meant for humiliation. Alber doesn’t let that stop him, so what if Kaido acts like he’s not interested. It’s not him being cocky, Alber knows he has a pretty body, it’s something he’s always admired about himself. Especially so now. The way Kaido stares down at him, muscles bulging his shirt, his pants, while Alber’s tinier form is in front of him.
Alber lets his eyes stray down Kaido’s frame, plucking open the button to his jeans, sliding them off along with his panties. He would much rather enjoy this if Kaido were actually sitting. If they were eye to eye rather than eye to chest. He could really tease him like that, perhaps turn on his heels and bend over slowly, letting him see how much he’s turned on just from being in his presence. Seeing as Kaido doesn’t plan on moving anytime soon, Alber takes what he can get.
It isn’t until he’s bending over to slide his undergarments off, that Alber gets a very noticeable glance at Kaido’s hard on. He’s barely bulging, but knowing Kaido likes what he sees without mentioning it does a lot to him. Kaido steps back when Alber raises up, handing over the toy and for one second he wants to pout.
“You’re going to play for me tonight,” and that’s not what Alber wanted to hear at all, “show me how you touch yourself.”
When it’s put that way, it makes Alber run hot. He’s never masturbated in front of anyone before, yes he’s sent videos, but that was only because he was the one recording it. Alber knows all the angles that get his body looking flattering. Never so blatant in front of someone, let alone their camera.
“Unless you want to leave.” Kaido suggests after Alber’s hesitation.
Alber shakes his head, “it’s just, I just thought that you.. would… touch me.”
Kaido stares at him as if he’s grown three heads and Alber is fucking embarrassed. Maybe he has a thing with not wanting to touch, and Alber didn’t pick up on it. He’s ashamed at himself for not realizing it, but it wasn’t something he ever thought to ask. Alber’s chin is cupped, and he doesn’t know when he put his head down, but it’s pulled up so that they’re staring at each other.
“Any one would be honored to touch you, even a god,” Kaido reassures with his thumb brushing across Alber’s lip, “I myself don’t have that privilege yet.”
Alber’s mouth parts in shock that turns to instant arousal when Kaido pushes the finger onto his tongue, rubbing it sensually.
“Once I take you, I want to have every inch of your body memorized. Your breaths, the flutter of your eyes down to the inch of your skin that turns flushed. You will be mine,” Alber stutters out a moan at the words, the silent demand, “and besides. You wouldn’t be able to take me yet.”
Kaido doesn’t announce it smugly, but with a hint of a grin that proves it rings true. Alber would comment on it, make an agreement or disagreement, yet nothing comes out except a moan. Kaido pushes on his tongue to keep his mouth anchored open, licking deep into him and Alber’s eyes roll shut. He doesn’t know if he has the privilege to touch Kaido either, but he doesn’t care. His hands find Kaido’s massive biceps, nails scratching at his skin as he gets devoured.
Kaido pours everything into it as if he’s been waiting for this exact moment right here, once he finally had Alber in his room, in his arms. Kaido’s thumb slips out to hold onto his cheek, tilting his head to deepen the kiss. Alber’s never been kissed with so much passion, the action is borderline possessive, leaving his toes curling. Kaido’s other hand comes up to tangle in his hair, curling in the strands to pull and tug. Every action makes his clit pulsate, cunt throbbing in need of being filled.
Alber gasps when Kaido yanks him back, staring down at him heatedly. It’s the first time in weeks Alber spots the lust, irises dripping in desire, making him feel so wanted.
“Put on a show for me angel.”
The clear need in Kaido’s voice is what spurs Alber along to take the dildo from his grasp. If this godlike man wants Alber to show him all his most vulnerable parts, then that’s exactly what he’s going to do. Anything to be worshiped by Kaido.
Alber pivots, hearing Kaido follow suit the opposite way. He makes sure that he’s facing the enormous chair he first saw upon walking into the room. He tosses the toy on the bed, hoping Kaido is watching as he first places his knee on the mattress. Alber can feel his wetness coating his inner thigh, and he knows his cunt is glistening, but Kaido makes not a word. He still makes a show out of it like he wanted, crawling slowly on the bed.
It never left his mind, though he was forgetful of it, but once he lays on his back, he catches sight of the camera in front of him. It’s placed so that everything can be seen, nothing left to the imagination. He wonders if Kaido is going to keep it for himself, or if he’ll humor Alber in letting him watch also. Or if he’ll watch it for those late nights alone, picturing how Alber would feel in his grasp, if he’ll be sucking his cock in the same way he does the dildo.
It turns Alber on staring at the lens, knowing he can’t see himself. It makes it that much easier to flick at his pierced nipple to start, pulling the bud between his fingers just the way he likes. Alber gasps when he squeezes it, shuddering as he tugs it harder. His other hand slides the dildo across his nub, getting lost in the sensation of pleasuring himself. He makes it to where he’s sliding the toy down his sternum, walls pulsating in anticipation at the prospect of being full of a gift Kaido presented him with.
“That’s only for you throat.”
Alber’s eyes open, flicking them to Kaido to see him sitting casually in his chair with his phone in hand. His leg is crossed over the other, arms resting, sitting like he was barely sparing him a glance. He’s never been so outright ignored. Alber’s always used to having the attention on him in the bedroom, the gazes of lust for him. It’s not him being egotistical, it’s just a fact. Having Kaido of all people act as if Alber’s not even here, not naked and about to fuck himself on his bed, turns him on more than anything.
It makes it easier to shift the dildo to his mouth, lapping around it while his fingers continue to play with his nipple. Alber’s pussy is throbbing, and as much as he would love to bring his knees together and rub for relief, he keeps them spread open for Kaido. Just the thought of doing this for Kaido, Kaido alone. God, Alber could orgasm just from speaking his name.
Alber pushes the toy deeper inside of him, wanting Kaido to see how well he can take it, that he was made for his cock. Alber has trained every part of his body to handle Kaido, from his throat to his cunt, his ass. Nothing has escaped his attention, in the hopes of one day taking Kaido and giving him so much pleasure. Alber moans around the toy thinking about it, flicking his nipple before sliding his hand down.
He can’t resist, Alber’s been dying to touch himself, especially now since he knows Kaido won’t do it. At the first touch to his pierced clit, Alber jolts on the bed, sinking the dildo deeper and his eyes roll. He doesn’t stop, it only makes him hornier rubbing his clit, tugging on his jewelry with a dirty mewl. Alber rolls his hips in time with it, fucking his throat. There’s not a hint of a gag, and he prays Kaido gets off on that, that he’s silently proud Alber won’t be so useless to him.
Alber slips a finger down to his entrance, tracing around his opening and whining louder once he finds how soaked he is. He’s dripping down to his ass, most likely staining the sheets. The squelch that comes once he sticks it inside is depraved, ringing in his own ears and serving to make his arousal grow. Alber drives them in time with each other, getting lost in the sensation of having two holes filled. If only Kaido were willing to stuff his ass, that big finger of his stretching him out so much better than he could do his own self.
“Another angel, one isn’t enough to take me.”
Alber doesn’t dare look at him, it does enough hearing his sensual voice talk him through it. He adds another, two fingers deep, plunging into him.
“Another.” Kaido orders, and Alber’s walls clench.
A third that stretches him so good, having his legs fall open as if to suck them in further.
“Another for me baby.”
This time Kaido is much closer, and Alber’s eyes flutter open, pausing from fucking the dildo in his mouth. Kaido is by the bed, and he looks so massive towering next to him. Alber can’t hide his shiver, how he looks at him with lidded eyes, fucking his cunt with four fingers. Alber wants to please him so bad, make it to where Kaido can’t resist and he goes back on his words. For him to climb on the bed and replace Alber’s fingers with his cock. Alber pushes his thumb on his clit, his moan coming out gurgled with his mouth still full.
“You take it so well,” Kaido says it like praise, “do you like fucking yourself for my camera.”
Alber forgot all about the damn camera, so caught up in his head and Kaido. Alber nods anyways because he can’t deny it, he was turned on as soon as he laid on the bed and saw it again. Defiling himself in front of Kaido, making a video for him.
“You look so pretty doing it. Is that what you want to hear angel? Do you want me to tell you how good you’re being?”
Alber is near tears just thinking about receiving praise from Kaido. He nods eagerly, resuming in sucking the dildo, continuing to finger fuck himself. The bed dips as Kaido sits next to him, black strands falling as he leans close to him. So damn close that Alber can smell his expensive cologne, practically taste his tongue on him once more.
“And you’re decorated too,” Kaido flicks his pierced nipple and Alber falls completely slack, “a pretty thing all over. I bet you have all the little boys chasing after you, begging to fuck your tight little cunt.”
Alber fucks himself faster, damn near thrusting the dildo into his throat, swallowing it while spit bubbles around his lips. Alber goes to pull it out, to try and suck in a lungful of air, but Kaido’s massive hand is right there stopping him. Alber must stop from fucking his cunt when Kaido shoves it deep, halting his release from coming. Kaido holds it there for a beat, long enough that Alber almost panics before he’s pulling it out, his hand still covering his.
“That’s not how I would fuck you.” Kaido says, taking over the reins.
Kaido fucks it long and hard in him, never stopping or slowing down, going fast enough Alber chokes. He spasms on the bed, walls pulsating around his fingers. Tears gather in his eyes as he stares up at Kaido, and he looks so proud. So, so proud that Alber isn’t pushing him away, but taking him like a good boy.
“Like this pretty. I’d fuck you to make you cry.”
Alber’s whine is choked off once the toy is nestled in his throat. Kaido leans closer to him, other hand coming up to caress his throat. It’s so erotic, Alber’s fingers start moving on their own, arousal growing as his head swims with lack of consciousness. Kaido plays him like he’s always known how to, removing the cock before Alber fades away, spit slapping obscenely on his chin. Kaido stares at him intently, golden eyes peering and putting Alber on the spot.
“I’ve changed my mind.”
Before Alber can even think, his hand is being slapped away. The toy is thrown and Alber whines when he’s tossed onto his belly, huge hands hiking his hips up. Alber doesn’t have time to process the events because a fat tongue slips inside of him, and he’s in ecstasy. Kaido wiggles it in deep, the vibrations from his groan making Alber wetter. He fucks him with it, thrusting in as far as he can go. Alber’s toes curl, fingers clawing at the bed while moans consistently spill out of him.
Kaido’s hands glide from his waist to his ass, thumbs pressed close to where he’s buried in him, spreading him apart. Alber shudders all over, biting the covers when Kaido tongues his way to his clit. Alber jolts because of him biting his piercing, lapping around it and then sucking it into his mouth. His eyes roll, arching his back for more of Kaido. Spit stains the bed with how hard he’s biting it to hold in his sounds, not wanting Kaido to know how desperately he’s been wanting this.
It's as if Kaido reads his mind, like he knows exactly what Alber is trying to do. His thumbs slip into Alber’s entrance, opening him wide so that he can lick around his walls. Alber’s chest sinks onto the bed, spasming when Kaido pulls back and spits on his cunt, delving back in for more. Alber’s release grows closer, rocking onto the tongue and lips that are working in tandem against him, thumbs massaging his walls in a way he could grow addicted to.
All of the sensations build up inside of him. Having Kaido eating him out better than any person ever has, having is face shoved against Kaido’s bed, taking in the scent of him. Kaido all around him. On his camera, in his house, in his head. And then it all halts. Kaido pulls away with a loud grunt, thumbs gone, Alber has all of one second to release the sheets before his hair is being snatched up.
Alber cries out at the pain, scrambling on his hands. Kaido keeps tugging and tugging, not stopping until Alber is a heaving mess against him. His back is to Kaido’s strong chest, the sheer size of him overpowering Alber in many ways. He can feel the bulge of his fat cock against his back, feel the power in his muscular thighs, the weight of his hand in his hair.
“If you continue to hide your moans, I’ll have you gagged for the rest of the evening.” Kaido warns, threatens.
“I’m sorry sir.” Alber breathes.
Kaido loosens his grip and Alber sighs with relief, slumping against him, bringing him flush on his cock. It twitches against him and Alber’s mouth waters, attempting to rub himself back but Kaido easily stops him by flipping him over. Alber sinks onto the bed, already spreading his legs for Kaido. His form is so damn menacing, so tall and loaded with muscles. Even sitting back on his knees, Alber feels so miniscule.
Alber bites his lip when the backs of his knees are gripped, Kaido dipping down to toss them over his shoulder. Alber releases it with a tiny moan, a stretch coming from his thighs because of Kaido laying between his legs. Alber throbs at the sight of Kaido’s tongue hanging out, staring at him while he licks a long stripe up his cunt. If he thought Kaido to be sexy before, he’s downright lethal when giving head.
Those eyes of his never stray, even if Alber’s flutter constantly. His fingers dig bruises on his skin, licking and sucking every part of him until Alber feels like he’s going crazy. His hands are shaking as he reaches down to hold Kaido’s hair, whimpering because of how he smacks on his clit. Kaido smears sloppy kisses over it, teasing Alber with a nip to his piercing. Alber tugs on the strands in instinct, thighs clamping around Kaido’s head before he bullies them apart, ravishing his cunt with so much hunger.
Alber’s back bows, sobbing at the onslaught, how Kaido doesn’t slow down but instead gets more into it. He yanks Alber’s thighs apart, slurping on his labia, zigzagging his way to his entrance. Tears gather at the corner of his eyes when Kaido sticks it in deep, clenching in anticipation around him, eyes rolling as he goes further still to lap around his rim.
Alber’s nails claw at Kaido’s scalp, screaming his name in pleasure once it goes in. Blinding heat scorches through him, and Alber’s entire body pulls taut, scrambling for purchase as his orgasm takes over him. Alber yanks at the sheets, convulsing against the tongue that doesn’t slow down, but drags his release out of him. Alber feels as if he’s floating on clouds, seeing stars, numb and tingling and at the mercy of Kaido.
Alber could spit tongues about him, write prayers over Kaido and his ministrations. His body shakes in blinding pleasure, ending and beginning because of Kaido. And when Kaido pulls away, Alber sucks in air only for him, eyes slanting open to look at his god, his master.
“Thank you,” Alber murmurs, praises, “thank you, thank you.”
Kaido blankets over him, and his kiss is the sweetest. It’s laced with Alber’s essence, and he licks it up as if he’d be lost without it. Tasting himself off Kaido, devotion spilling from his lips. Kaido’s fingers lace into his hair, dragging him closer, and deepening it until Alber knows no other word than Kaido. Lips peck against his own much too soon, Kaido pulling away much too soon to stare down at him.
“You’re a goddess. Don’t ever thank me for worshiping you.”
Alber’s mouth parts and Kaido’s right there, licking across his bottom lip as if to stop him from disagreeing.
“I couldn’t help myself,” Kaido admits, “I still can’t.”
Kaido smashes their mouths together and Alber whines into the kiss, dragging his hands to Kaido’s back to pull him closer. The need to be one at this point, to have Kaido just as drunk off Alber as he is of him. Alber takes initiative, licking into Kaido’s mouth, tongue brushing against the roof of it. Kaido groans, and Alber licks it off his tongue, swallows it up for more. Kaido’s hands tense in his hair, and Alber grows desperate.
Alber wraps his legs around Kaido’s waist, rocking against him, and he can feel the way his breath stutters. He’s so hard, Alber knows he must be aching, and he’d do anything to be the one to help him. One of Kaido’s hands slip out of his hair, shaking as he pushes on Alber’s hips. No doubt in an attempt to get him to stop, but Alber goes against it.
Kaido is more than likely completely out of it, because Alber tests the give, sliding his hands to his chest, legs tightening around his waist to flip them over. Kaido breaks away with a grunt, and Alber smiles down at him.
“What do you think you’re doing?”
Oh, Kaido sounds absolutely terrifying. His voice which is already low and throaty, is booming now, demanding obedience. Alber ignores it to slide a hand down his solid chest, sinking onto his lap, right over his cock. Kaido’s jaw cinches at the press, hands curling in his bed.
“Show me how you’d use me.”
Alber can see the internal battle in his eyes, and he helps him get a move on by rolling his hips. Alber moves as if Kaido is already balls deep inside of him, enticing him for a taste. Alber places both hands on his pecs, not stopping in his little dance as he leans forward. He only stops once they’re nose to nose, sharing breaths, Kaido staring at him in wonder.
“I’m yours to use,” Alber rasps, “every part of me, any part of me baby. Just tell me how you want me.”
Alber reaches for Kaido’s wrist, slipping their hands together to guide it to where he’s dripping, aching for more.
“You know you’ll fill me up good, don’t you need to come daddy. You need it so bad,” Alber practically whines the words, “I can be a good girl for you.”
Kaido snaps into action, damn near throwing Alber to his back, fumbling clumsily for his slacks. Alber hides his smile of victory, knowing the camera would capture the moment, and Kaido doesn’t need to know what kind of brat he is just yet. Although, one day, Alber will learn to eat his words, and that day is most likely now. The second Kaido shoves his pants and underwear down, cock popping free, Alber’s jaw drops.
If Kaido was trying to compare his dick with that dildo, then he failed miserably. It’s long and fat, and those are just simple words to describe it. It matches perfectly with his body, the girth alone the size of Alber’s forearm, shit, probably just as long. Alber’s walls clench at the prospect of taking him, wishing he kept his mouth shut until the moment he saw his dick. At least it’s going in his pussy, Alber has no idea how he’s going to fit in his mouth or ass.
“Don’t look so scared birdy,” Kaido taunts, gripping the base of it, “I won’t last long.”
As if that’s the fucking problem with that mammoth of his. Alber already has tears springing to his eyes when Kaido slaps it on his cunt. It comes down with a resounding thwack, that makes every single inch of hair stand up in attention. Alber shudders violently when he does it again, biting his lip as he watches Kaido guide the tip to his entrance.
“A tight little cunt, hm,” Kaido teases, “I guess we’ll have to make it fit.”
Kaido’s hands move to spread him, and as soon as the tip goes in Alber sobs. His walls snap tight at the intrusion, and Kaido wasn’t lying about making it fit. Kaido groans as he forces his way inside and Alber’s head thrashes, heels digging into the bed to run back.
“I don’t think so angel,” Kaido grunts, big hands over lapping his waist to tug him down, “you feel like heaven.”
Alber’s much too tight, not nearly loose enough, but that means nothing to Kaido. He moves slowly, thankfully, allowing inch by inch to mold Alber’s walls apart. Alber’s eyes roll when Kaido reaches a thumb down to rub at his clit, the strokes fast and circling him. Alber bucks up, screaming once more of Kaido’s cock is stuffed in him. The different sensations, being stretched thin, being pleasured. So mind boggling, Alber doesn’t realize his orgasm hits until Kaido is bottoming out.
“What a slut.” Kaido laughs, moving his thumb away to slap his clit.
Alber chokes on a whine, tears spill down his cheeks and over his ears, pushing on Kaido’s chest once he starts up a rough pace. Alber tries desperately to take him, but he’s so fucking fat. Every plunge sends his cock thrusting against his navel, splitting his cunt wide open. Kaido huffs in displeasure, grabbing both of his wrists with one hand to stretch them overhead.
“You feel like a virgin baby,” Kaido sighs, “how you struggle and cry, tight fuckin’ cunt.”
Kaido angles his hips, slamming in front root to tip and Alber’s back bows clean off the bed.
“-down, sl- slow down.” Alber pleads.
Kaido laughs, grabbing one of his legs with his free hand to shove it on the bed, spreading him further.
“I don’t think so,” Kaido scoffs, “you know the word pretty.”
Shit if Alber says it, Kaido stares at him mockingly and his bottom lip quivers. Kaido’s just taking and taking, stuffing him to the brim, poking at his belly. Kaido grins when Alber bites his bottom lip, releasing his hands to fall to his elbows.
“C’mon dove, weren’t you going to say somethin’,” Kaido is a devil, “few little letters, unless a stupid thing like you forgot.”
Alber’s clit throbs at the belittling talk, Kaido not backing down but giving him everything he once stated before. Alber wills himself to relax, to take what he’s being given in hopes of Kaido speaking to him more.
“Fuckin’ slut, I knew it.” Kaido sits back on his heels, grabbing Alber’s waist.
Alber wails when he starts dragging him on and off his cock, using his bare strength to jostle him. Alber’s eyes cross at a particular brush, Kaido’s tip dancing along his sweet spot with brutal smacks of his hips. Alber tenses, coughing out spit once Kaido hauls him down and stays buried inside.
“Oh, g-god,” Alber sobs, “my god, oh my god.”
“You feel that,” Kaido rumbles, “right here baby. It’s a wonder you can take it, I bet you feel it in your throat.”
Kaido’s massive hand shoves on the bulge and Alber gags, the foreign sensation hitting him at once. Kaido rubs at himself, humming thoughtfully under his breath. Alber would be happy for the reprieve of rough fucking, if not for Kaido palming himself harder. Kaido groans as Alber screams, and a rush of squirt streaming out of him.
“That’s my girl.” Kaido praises, fucking him through it.
Alber swears he blacks out, the pleasure so painful it sears over his skin. Alber is sobbing uncontrollably and pulling at his own hair, hiccupping as Kaido pounds into him. Kaido fucks like a wild beast, thrusting hard enough Alber moves up the bed each time. Kaido chases after him, claws his way up the bed to slam in faster, get Alber bouncing on his lap when he draws his knees up.
Kaido drops to his elbows, wrapping his arms under Alber’s shoulders, threading his fingers in his hair. Alber can only cry and latch on as he gets fucked, seeing Kaido’s eyes roll when he flutters around him. His head drops to the bed, grunting like an animal as he shoves as deep and hard as he can go. Alber scratches lines down his back, marks him up as he tenses, pussy clamping around him.
“Fuck,” Kaido growls, “can’t wait baby, gonna fill you up.”
Alber nods frantically because he can’t find the words to speak. His legs are shaking, wrapping around Kaido’s huge waist, unable to lock his legs. A puff of air washes over his sweaty skin followed by a shiver from Kaido as he pulls his hips back. Alber lays there in pure bliss once Kaido stutters into him again, teeth latching onto his shoulder while come spurts into him. Alber moans at the bite, the fullness, staring in a daze at the ceiling while Kaido breeds him.
“Oh Kaido,” Alber slurs, hands tensing over his back, “Kaido, Kaido.”
Kaido trembles above him, pumping him full of his seed until he falls slack. Kaido’s mindful of his weight, kissing the bite he made while both of them breathe heavily. Alber’s never felt so heavy before, keeping his eyes open feels like a task in and of itself. It was mind blowing, spectacular, Alber doesn’t think there’s a word to describe a man like Kaido. Kaido spreads butterfly kisses over his clavicle, flipping their position.
Alber settles on top of him easily, happy to keep Kaido’s cock warm before he grows bored of him. Rough hands caress his back, sliding from the base of his spine, higher and into his hair. Alber practically purrs when Kaido massages his scalp, running the strands through his fingers before his hands are once more on his back. Lips press against his head, and Alber preens, feeling so spoiled after getting fucked so rough.
“Pretty angel.” Kaido murmurs, and the moment is ruined by the vibration of his phone.
Alber frowns, wanting to keep the cuddle session going, but business calls he guesses. Alber swallows down his whine when Kaido reaches for his pants which are bunched around his knees, his cock pushing deeper in him. Even while soft it’s still hefty, still able to fill him out.
“Hello.”
Yelling is immediately heard from the other line, and Alber perks up. He didn’t think there was anyone bold enough to yell at Kaido. Alber tries to not be nosy, only making out bits and pieces of words.
“I don’t have to tell you when I’m having company.”
There’s a shocked gasp from the other side, followed by the word- clear as fucking day- father. Alber’s head whips up so fast he nearly catches whiplash. Kaido’s not looking to him, he’s pinching the bridge of his nose, and clearly irritated, taking the tongue lashing in kind.
“Yamato, I-“
Kaido sighs when he’s cut off.
“Look here-“
The Yamato in question seems to hate being cut off just as much as Kaido.
“You little, don’t hang this phone up on me. Yamato-“
Kaido’s grunt is laced in pure annoyance because clearly Yamato didn’t listen. Kaido tosses his phone down, and Alber stares at him. Waiting. It wasn’t brought to his attention that Kaido had a child, though that’s none of his business, he still would’ve liked to know. Damn, what are the chances he finally meets a guy he likes and he’s a dad. Shit that shouldn’t make Kaido sexier.
“You’re a daddy.” Alber blurts out, and immediately drops his head on Kaido’s chest in embarrassment.
Alber blushes at his choice of words, hoping Kaido didn’t hear that, but he knows he did because of the jerk that followed. Even if he didn’t hear, that stupid camera is still going.
“A dad, yes I am.” Well, at least Kaido sounds amused.
Shit that’s hot, why does Alber find that hot, maybe that says something about him. But if Kaido fucks like that, damn, Alber wouldn’t mind getting knocked up by him. Alber’s body betrays him at the thought, and he hopes that Kaido didn’t feel the way his walls pulsate. Judging by the hum, Kaido caught it, but Alber will take his thoughts to the grave.
“Somebody’s got a little kink they didn’t tell me about,” Kaido muses, and Alber’s mortified, “I’ve never had anyone call me daddy. Hell, even my own son uses my given name. Unless he’s upset.”
Alber didn’t need to know that, he doesn’t need to taint the word.
“No need to be so shy angel. You already called me it.”
Alber blushes at his past actions, pouting as he looks up to Kaido.
“Now you’re teasing me.”
Kaido hums, brushing his hands along his sides.
“Believe me angel,“ Kaido muses, planting a soft kiss on his forehead, “you’d know if I was teasing you.”
Alber doesn’t doubt him the least bit.