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Reki doesn't understand why a little wardrobe malfunction would lead to him being punished like this. Tho calling it a wardrobe malfunction is certainly dramatic- his little boyfriend's green hoodie is still very functional, thank you very much! You really can't blame him. He has the right to exaggerate things when his boyfriend seems to be so adamant in making the littlest thing ever, be just the biggest deal ever.
It all started when he kept on refusing to go to S. Yeah. Shocking . But then again, you can't blame him! He had to work two shifts because Langa is sick. Probably from eating those leftovers that he very well warned the boy to not eat, because he can sense that it's already pretty bad but you know Langa is… Langa. Plus, he was also sleep deprived for days now because he can't so much as blink with all the school stuff and commissions, all piled with the same deadlines breathing down his neck.
He wouldn't really care about all that if he wasn't aiming to enter the university next year. And the thought of Masae's beautiful smile warning him to not fuck up this time ' is all the reason he need to not ignore those dreadful schoolworks anymore.
Reki being busy for almost two weeks may or may not also be the reason his sweet little gremlin is here in his bedroom asking for attention.
He was probably gone for too long that his tsundere boyfriend was forced to pay him a visit. But the thought merely made his heart warm.
He missed his little kitten too.
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"Just get your stupid ass up Slime, we're gonna be late." The said slime just groans saying he's too tired and sleepy to go , but the words are muffled by the pillow he buried his face in, that you can barely grasp his complaints.
It was uncharacteristic. Totally not a Reki thing to say. He is never too tired or sleepy for S. He can live there if he's allowed to.
If anything, it's "S" that would be too tired of him. He's just that obsessed with that community. So this is just outright wrong to Miya. He absolutely takes offense.
Miya just huffs, drops his ass on the bed and crosses his arms like the grumpy baby that he is. "You promised we'll go together tonight." His answer to the inaudible complaints of his boyfriend.
Reki heavily sighs before he rolls over, back on his bed as he splayed his arms and legs out like a starfish. He flails his appendages like one would do when making a snow angel but since he's doing it on his bed it does nothing but crumple the covers. He also heard something fall on the floor, probably one of the sk8 magazines cluttered on his bed.
He continued to do whatever weird thing he was doing, ignoring the annoyed grunts the other boy let out, especially when his foot softly kicked the boy on his butt.
When he finally got tired of the flailing he went closer to Miya who was seated at the edge of his bed.
Reki puts his head on Miya's shoulder, face on the latter's neck. He drapes his arms around Miya's torso and he visibly relaxes inside the redhead's embrace. "I missed S too but can we just go next Friday? I haven't slept in ages." Miya feels the movement of Reki's lips on his neck as he mutters. It was innocent and it wasn't the redhead's intention to get Miya worked up. It was obviously distracting Miya but the slime clearly wasn't even trying to and somehow that was even more infuriating.
No! I won't let the slime win on this one too
Miya won't let his very adorable slime boyfriend distract him with his soft and inviting lips. He won't melt in the warm embrace of his sunshine personified boyfriend.
He will not! He repeats. Will not be defeated. Everything is a competition at this point. Though he probably already won in life when he managed to snag this boy before anyone else could. He won't even let anyone think that they could compete. Miya can't help but put on a smug face with that thought.
Ugh! Fuck this. I got distracted with the thoughts about him again! He berates in his mind when he remembers why he is here in the first place. They must go to S now!
Snake was roped into taking on a beef tonight (thanks to Adam's antics) so they really can't bail on this one. Miya is still butthurt from eating the dust Snake left him with last tournament though he really can't deny that he respects the guy's skills.
This beef is such a rare opportunity. But even if he absolutely would never choose it over an all night cuddle session with his boyfriend, he still wants to go. He's not a loser. He can have both. He will cuddle with the slime later after S.
He can't stay mad but he can still pretend that he is. After all, he badly wants to go to S tonight. Holding on to his goal for the night, he feigned annoyance.
"Don't think you can convince me with this Slime!" He escapes from Reki's arms and abruptly stands up but the following sound of something getting ripped makes both of them stop moving for a second. Or a minute, none of them really knows. The sound that was a signal to the beginning of tonight's chaos.
Did his cat tail just get ripped off?
He looked at the half of his poor tail trapped under the slime's butt on the bed.
Yup. It did.
He supplies very helpfully on his head that is yet to understand what's happening at the moment.
"Dude! I'll fix that for you. Don't worry!" Reki reaches for him with his empty hand, the other one collecting the remains of the soft materials that were supposed to be intact and inside his cat tail, durably attached to his hoodie.
Now he's mad MAD. For real. And for a whole other reason.
To his credit the slime looks genuinely concerned and sorry for what happened to Miya's hoodie even if both of them can be liable for the accident and not just him taking all the blame.
So the madness is slowly melting into nothingness but Miya is petty. He knows. And he's good at being petty too. He'll let this drag on and exploit it to his favor.
"Now no one's going to S because WE are staying for the night"
He pushed the redhead on the bed. Reki was bigger of the two but it doesn't matter to Miya. Rage gives a man great power. Though he is really not that mad at the redhead. This is pretty much just an excuse to get in his boyfriend's pants.
Miya took the handcuffs from the bottom of the mattress, stuffed in between the rift of the wood. He hid it at a strategic location where Reki's mom can't see but he can easily find for emergencies just like this one.
Before Reki could even think of escaping Miya had already restrained one of his wrists on the headboard. Yeah Okay. He's 15 and Reki just turned 19. They're both into handcuffs and some BDSM shit. What about it?
But if you actually asked the redhead they don't even use these things. Reki bought it as a joke, challenged Miya and eventually half heartedly regretted it when Miya took him up on the challenge. But that was another story to tell later, maybe never. Never sounds good.
Reki's mind was hastily brought back from the past to his present predicament when he felt Miya's hand roaming dangerously closer to his crotch. His interest was already showing so he couldn't help but be embarrassed.
'Shit'
'Fuck nervous boners. '
He's pretty sure it's not just from being nervous though.
"Miya, we can't. They're sleeping." He sounds breathless, pertaining to the rest of the Kyans sleeping soundly clueless to how Reki is being punished right now.
"Then we have to be really really quiet, Yeah?" Miya's soft cunning voice and the sly smirk certainly didn't help Reki at all.
"Where do I start? Should I rip your clothes too?" The innocent look Miya gave him was making him feel things but he doesn't like the question.
"Dude you know this is my favorite hoodie." He almost cries in exasperation but he can't do anything when he's tied to the bed. Hopeless and completely at the smaller boy's mercy.
"Well, is it my fault that your taste in clothes is so bad that I just want to rip them all off?” Miya looks down at his yellow hoodie distastefully. It would have sounded a lot more convincing to Reki if he didn't know that Miya was stealing some of his customized hoodies.
"You know you love them. I bet my whole garage, a purple hoodie is already on your bag right now." He retorts as he rolls his eyes. Miya glares at him, a failed attempt at saving face.
Miya leans backwards away from Reki and Reki thinks that that was the end of it but he surely has no luck today.
He just watched when Miya reached for the cat tail. The same ripped off cat tail that was the instigator of all this. He took out the insides, not caring for the mess it made in Reki's bedroom.
Then the world must have moved without Reki because next thing he knew, he was already half naked with a mischievous looking Miya hovering above him.
He had his forefinger inside the soft purple fabric. He traced the slopes on Reki's abdomen and his hip bones, Not paying attention to Reki's very erect dick.
Reki can't help but whimper at the sensation of being delightfully caressed but not quite getting touched where he needed and wanted to. It didn't help that Miya's lips were following where the fabric had been.
When Miya was done with the little chasing game he did with his mouth and fingers he got up to kiss Reki. Miya was not able to resist, okay? sue him. But Reki was equally as eager in kissing Miya so it was all worth it. Their lips all red and swollen when Miya ends the kissing, much to Reki's dismay. But Miya was on a mission and he's not about to let the Slime stop him from accomplishing that.
He starts by holding the cat tail on both ends. He let the fabric settle on the tip of Reki's dick, wet with all the precum. Reki's eyes widen as he seems to get an idea on what Miya was trying to do. And he was right, when he felt the soft drag of the fabric on the tip of his dick.
It was smooth and it feels so good on his dick but it is also frustrating. He doesn't know how long it has been going on, he just basked in the feeling of his tip being overstimulated. Reki wasn't even aware that he was crying when Miya leaned down to kiss and lick his tears away.
Miya had stopped what he was doing in favor of putting Reki's dick inside the cat tail.
Reki can feel the sensation of the smooth fabric covering his dick entirely. He can subtly feel the nail slightly digging and lightly scratching as Miya drags his finger up to the tip.
Miya can see the line that his finger draws on the fabric covering the dick. It gives him a very good idea. A bit childish just like the whole reason that he is doing this "punishment" right now but then he proceeds and indulges himself. He rubs and smoothes the fabric so the line disappears. Then he digs that nail to write the word Miya's in cursive
He smiles as he looks at the crease in the cloth spelling out the word
"Miya's"
A little win.
A little claim.
Miya leans down and drags his nose on the cat tail covering his favorite dick. Yup. It might be on Reki's body but it was still his. He gives it a kiss just to emphasize his point.
And then he bites. Not hard. Just enough to let Reki feel it inside the cat tail. He drags his teeth slightly from the base to the top and Reki is overwhelmed.
He almost shouts Miya's name but resolves to bite his biceps as it is the only thing he can reach when he is still being restrained by the handcuffs.
Miya saw how absolutely debauched Reki looked and he too was overwhelmed. He loves this boy so much it hurts. It hurts his dick that was being caged in his shorts. He decided to stop both their suffering though. He took the lube and the keys out from Reki's drawers and freed the red-haired boy from the cuffs.
When Reki's hands were finally free, the redhead took it as a sign to finish the job. Miya was then perched on Reki's lap, and the latter held both their dicks and skillfully brought them both to climax. They muffled their screams in a kiss when orgasm hit them. Moments later both are still panting, messy and sweaty but can't seem to move away from each other.
Reki was clearly tired and what they just did was making him want to doze off now so Miya let his boyfriend be. He took the initiative to clean them both but not before teasing his boyfriend more. He is not that kind today.
"Now we're done and you seem to learn your lesson. Good boy." He pats Reki's cheeks softly and then loudly kisses them because he can and he should.
"You will fix this and if you ever ruin and sit on my tail like that again I'll take it as an invitation." Reki nods slowly and clearly was already off to dreamland. So to wake him up a bit Miya added "You might not just feel it on your dick though. It might just go straight up your ass and we wouldn't like that don't we?"
Miya giggles when Reki shivers at the threat and the promise.
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Extra:
Reki thinks that Miya the little devil went overboard. He is going to have an earful for this tomorrow but that would be a problem for future Reki. He's still recovering from the high of that pleasurable punishment and scolding his little gremlin would be too much for him right now. The best thing to do would be to sleep and restore his energy for the remaking of that Cat Tail tomorrow.
What if I put vibrators inside his cat tail?