Bun Warming

My thanks go out to Hotshoe for the beta. It was truly appreciated.

Bun Warming - Part I

Tonight was Yohji’s turn. That thought had run through Aya’s mind through his entire morning shift as well as the whole time he ran errands in the afternoon.

It all started two weeks ago as he was getting ready for his early morning shift. Yohji had come up behind him to kiss his neck and whisper, “Remember the other day when we were talking about the possibility of getting some things to play with in the bedroom? I was at the toy store yesterday getting lube and bought us something.”

Curious, Aya turned to watch Yohji open his drawer and pull out a wooden paddle about four inches wide and eight inches long not counting the handle. Aya walked over to Yohji and took it in his hands while several thoughts ran through his head. “And who exactly, do you foresee as being on the receiving end?”

Yohji moved behind Aya to wrap long arms around his waist and said in a low voice, “Hmmm, whoever you want, Ayan. I don’t mind a good spanking, but also the thought of fucking your ass turned a rosy red is quite appealing. Think about it and we’ll play tonight. The kiddies are going to dinner and a movie this evening, so we’ll have the place to ourselves and won’t be overheard.”

Aya leaned his head back as Yohji kissed and sucked his neck before he pulled himself together and said, “I need to start my shift. I’ll see you later.” With that, Aya set the paddle on the dresser before turning back to Yohji so he could yank his head down for a passionate kiss. Reluctantly ending the kiss, he released Yohji’s hair and swiped a thumb across swollen lips before adjusting the sudden bulge in his pants as he turned and left the room.

The morning had been filled with fantasies of spanking Yohji’s bare ass or having his lover do the same to him. Each vision spiked his lust that much higher until Aya was forced to wear an apron to cover his obvious excitement from his co-workers. By the time Yohji came down to put the deliveries in the van, Aya was ready to drag him off to the greenhouse for some much needed relief. Only Omi’s presence kept Aya from ravishing his boyfriend immediately.

To give his lover a taste of what he’d been going through he whispered into a pierced ear after Yohji got in the driver’s seat, “I’ve decided. I want you to use the paddle on me tonight.” Aya then closed the van door and smirked at Yohji. The look that came over his lover’s face assured Aya that he’d accomplished his goal. Yohji was going to think of nothing but that until he got back home several long hours from now. Not quite as long as Aya had suffered, but he figured that with his lover’s imagination, he’d have a hard time doing the deliveries without embarrassing himself.


It was much later when Aya was in their room waiting for his lover to arrive. He’d heard the garage door open followed shortly by Yohji’s voice drifting up the stairs. Fueled by his fantasies all day long Aya was hard and needy by the time Yohji finally came through the door.

“Have Omi and Ken left yet?” Aya asked while he watched Yohji close the door.

His lover smirked and said with a wink, “They just left. We can make as much noise as we want.” Yohji went to his dresser and retrieved the paddle before he crossed the room to sit down on the edge of the bed. Placing their new toy next to him on the bed he said, “Aya, come here and pull down your pants. I’m going to take you across my knee and spank you. First I’ll use my hand and then the paddle. I’m gonna spank you so hard you’ll scream with each smack. Is that what you want?”

Aya’s mouth went dry when Yohji described what he was going to do to him and could only nod when he walked over to Yohji. He unfastened his pants and, hesitating for only a moment, pushed them and his underwear down over his hips before Yohji reached up to pull him over his knees. The feel of being in such a position was both embarrassing and erotic at the same time.

The first swats on each cheek were light as Yohji made sure no portion of his ass was left untouched. Aya was surprised at the relative mildness of the slaps because Yohji had promised to make him yell. Eventually the blows strengthened before Yohji rubbed his hand over Aya’s warmed flesh, only to resume the spanking once more. Now each whack to his ass smarted and caused a spike of pleasure to travel straight through to the tip of his cock. Harder and harder each smack increased in force until Aya felt a sharp sting with each slap. Yohji frequently paused to rub Aya’s ass in-between the strikes.

This went on for some time before Yohji paused to pick up the paddle and rub it over sensitive skin. “Now I’m *really* going to spank you, Aya. Are you ready?” Yohji said with a tremor in his voice.

Crack!

The first smack with the paddle startled Aya with both its sound and feeling of pain— which soon turned to pleasure. Faster and harder the blows rained down, no part of his exposed rear-end neglected. Just when Aya didn’t think it could feel any better or hurt any more, it did. Yohji paused and rubbed the paddle across his ass, thus setting up a new rhythm. Crack, rub, crack, rub. This went on for several pleasurable minutes until Yohji stopped.

Aya said with almost a plea in his voice, “That feels so good, Yohji, don’t stop.”

Yohji set the paddle down so he could yank Aya’s pants and boxers off, tossing them aside as he said, “Get up and take off your shirt, then lay face down on the bed with your ass over the edge, Aya. I want you naked so I can see your bright pink ass in contrast to the rest of your white body. Before I’m done, the color will be a lovely cherry red.”

Aya did as requested and settled himself in place while Yohji took off his own clothes. He looked back and noticed that Yohji was fully erect, his breathing a bit harsh as he stared down at Aya’s ass. Yohji approached the bed, grabbed the paddle and bent over Aya to resume the spanking. This time the blows were as relentless as they were powerful because Yohji now had the necessary leverage to add additional strength to the swing. Crack, crack, crack. The spanking continued in painful intensity. Aya could actually feel his ass quiver between each strike while Yohji made sure not one centimeter of his backside was ignored. His ass hurt so badly, but it was turning him on as well. “Ahh!” Aya finally cried out and from that moment on, each whack made him yell.

Abruptly, Yohji paused and tossed the paddle aside only to place a hand in the small of Aya’s back as he began to spank Aya with the other. Yohji was not holding back and each strike hurt as much as the paddle had. Several slaps, then rub. That was repeated until Aya couldn’t hold back any longer against the sting and squirmed with each smack.

The spanking finally came to an end with Aya panting in painful pleasure. He felt the coolness of lube at his hole before two fingers slid in. Yohji prepared him quickly then urged him onto his hands and knees at the edge of the bed. Aya spread his legs a little further when he felt Yohji behind him and, with little warning, Yohji sheathed himself completely. Yohji paused to let Aya adjust before he pulled back to slam home only to repeat the action over and over again.

“Yohji, make me come. I need to come.” The brutal rhythm kept up for a bit more before Aya demanded, “Now, dammit!”

With Yohji pounding into him so violently, Aya needed to keep both hands braced on the bed so he couldn’t relieve his current dilemma. Yohji finally took mercy on him and grabbed Aya’s cock, making a tunnel with his hand. The thrusting of Yohji’s hips caused Aya to fuck Yohji’s hand and it didn’t take long before, with a loud incoherent roar, Aya came. HARD. Pulse after pulse of white stripped the bed while Yohji continued to pound into his tender ass. Still shaking from the aftershocks of his orgasm, Aya felt Yohji pull out and apply more lube to his hole.

“Move to the middle of the bed facing the headboard and lay on your stomach, Aya.” Yohji said after he pulled his fingers out. “Here, put this pillow under your hips.”

Aya crawled to the center of the bed and placed the pillow so he could lie across it with his ass elevated. Aya spread his legs a little further apart when he felt Yohji nudge his thighs then felt the slow slide of his lover’s delicious cock enter him before Yohji’s full weight descended upon him. This time Yohji fucked Aya gently with just the shift of hips. His sore ass was in constant contact with rocking hips. The slight pain combined with the fact that Yohji was hitting his prostate almost every time had him getting hard yet again.

Yohji gasped in his ear, “Oh, Aya, your ass feels so hot… as hot as your hole gripping my cock… I loved spanking you… you made me so hard... I keep hearing the smacks against your ass… it makes me even hornier...” pant, pant, “your cries… each time I spanked you… sounded just like when you cry out as…as I thrust into you. Oh, God, Aya… You’re so fucking sexy… I want… I want to… fuck you forever! Oh-hh...I need to come…” Yohji pulled out completely and after a pause, he tugged Aya’s hips up to have him half kneel with his chest on the bed. Aya shoved the pillow out of his way and seconds later Yohji was filling him. One—two—three hard slams into his tender ass only to then grind against his redden cheeks, Yohji found his release while yelling Aya’s name. When Yohji finished shuddering, Aya felt his lover reach a hand around to stroke his cock until Aya’s world shattered once more. The combination of sensations, plus coming for a second time so soon after his last orgasm had Aya collapsing on the bed as he slipped slowly into oblivion.

Aya roused to feel Yohji gently cleaning him off. He felt the bed shift and cracked an eye open to watch Yohji throw the wipes in the trash, then fix the blankets. After Yohji settled down on his pillow, he pulled Aya into his arms and kissed the top of his head. “That was incredible, love. Thank you.”

“Hmm, I have to agree. That was something we’ll have to try again,” Aya said with a small smile before he realized there was something under his hip. He shifted and reached down to pull up… a cockring? Aya held it up so Yohji could see it and asked, “Where did this come from?”

“Well, I didn’t know if you’d like it and if this was going to be my only chance to spank you, I wanted it to last. I stopped at the toy store and picked it up on my way home. It’s your fault, you know. If you hadn’t said what you did as I left today, I wouldn’t have been ready to blow my wad the minute I got into the room, not to mention each and every moment I was gone making deliveries. Thank god someone left an apron in the van. I got plenty of odd looks, but not as many as I might have gotten if I’d left it off.” Yohji grabbed the ring and tossed it on the nightstand before he pulled Aya into his arms again.

“Hn.”

“Ever the conversationalist, love.” Yohji said with a grin. “How about we take a nap and then I’ll bring you dinner in bed before I give you a massage? Does that sound like a plan?”

Aya nodded his head and snuggled closer to his lover. “Next time it’s your turn to get your ass spanked.” Just as he drifted off to sleep, he heard Yohji reply, “I look forward to it, babe.”

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