Lesson Learned
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Adult +
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Lesson Learned
KiraxL- Lesson Learned
It hadn't taken long at all for L to begin to break. It took some time, over and over again of psychological damage before L's defense against Kira completely cracked and shattered. However, it had been worth it. L no longer defied him or saw him unfit. He no longer saw him as evil but as his life support. He didn't see Light as a suspect, but as a lover. He didn't see Kira as an enemy, but as a master.
Yet, L was still stubborn once in a while. That sliver of the old L would come forth and Light had to beat it down. L wasn't a bad boy, but like all pets, he needed to be trained. He needed to learn that Light was his master, and what Light says goes. When he said jump, L should not refuse or waste time by asking 'how high?', but to go ahead and jump and jump again if his master was not satisfied. And Light was not a bad master. He did not abuse his beautiful pet, but he had to train him. He loved his pet, and he told him that everyday.
But when L was a bad boy, Light treated him like a bad boy.
Which was what got him into this situation.
Back-talk was intolerable, and it would result in being thrown face-down on the bed and being spanked three times. Even when L apologized, Kira wanted to make sure that he truly was.
"Mmmm!" L groaned, as it was all he could do. The ball-gag harness would not allow him to make any other sounds. His hands were cuffed once again behind his back in those leather straps that he had been blessed to be rid of. His face was pressed into the mattress, turned sideways for him to breath through his nose, while he was on his knees with his ass in the air.
It was quiet but not silent. Mixed with L's heavy breathing and occasional moaning against the gag was the humming of the vibrator being repeatedly shoved in his ass. He shivered every time the buzzing device stroked against his prostate as his master continued to torment his backside. Though he did not desire for the toy, it still gave him an unwanted and stark erection. Light sat on the bed, turned only slightly to his shivering pet, and looking as if he was simply sitting there and looking at nothing with blank eyes, but even as he looked almost bored, he continued to tease L's hole with the device.
The raven haired lad let out another moan that was once again muffled by the gag. Light ignored this and continued to toy with him. The slim, red sex toy was pushed into that puckered hole at different angles and varying in different speeds and pressure. Clear drips of lubrication steadily dripped down L's thighs, and Light's fingers were smothered in it. The muscle ring that clung around the toy was beginning to soften the more Kira played with it. The skin was blushing red, just like L's cheeks and forehead. Sweat made his hair cling to his forehead in clumps. Swallowing the drool collected in his mouth was a hard task with the obstacle of the ball-gag.
The vibrator was pulled out momentarily to trace the ring of skin of the puckered hole with the tip before being firmly shoved back inside. L let out another throaty cry and his toes curled until his feet were in the shape of Cs. His eyes tightly screwed together, and the muscles of his colon tightly gripped the offending device. L's heavy breathing through his nose was rising louder than the hum of the vibrator.
Light leaned over to see L's face. "Do you want it out?"
L nodded.
"Are you going to act up again?"
L struggled to shake his with his face pressed against the mattress, but the point was across. However, that wicked smirk crossed his lips and he shoved the toy forcibly back inside him. L screamed in his throat as the toy was shoved so deep in his crevice that it feared it might get lost inside himself. He tried to push it out, but Light's palm kept it exactly where it was.
"It's going to feel good, L," he murmured as he stroked the older man's balls in his hand, "It's feeling real good now, isn't it?"
Kira wanted an answer, so L moaned softly. Little pinpricks of tears were being blinked away. He continued to massage his pet's testicles, rolling them around in his palm and squeezing, all the while still moving the vibrator around inside him. The air exhaled through L's nose was hot as if his body was a boiler. It burnt his upper lip. Kira smirked as he felt the sac in his palm tighten. His toes curled back into the C shape. He released a soft moan as his seed splattered on the bed below him and some catching on his chest. The white liquid sprayed again until L was spent, only panting hard through his nose and looking utterly exhausted.
The vibrator was pulled out and turned off. Kira chuckled as he tossed it aside and unbuckled L free of the dreaded ball gag. He even had his cuffs undone, leaving him without any restraints. All L did was slump on his stomach with his arms and legs stretched out and his chest rapidly filling and releasing air. His eyes were closed, but his body was tingling too much for any sleep.
Light stroked his back. "Have you learned your lesson?"
L opened his bleary eyes, shaded with exhaustion. "Yes Master."
It hadn't taken long at all for L to begin to break. It took some time, over and over again of psychological damage before L's defense against Kira completely cracked and shattered. However, it had been worth it. L no longer defied him or saw him unfit. He no longer saw him as evil but as his life support. He didn't see Light as a suspect, but as a lover. He didn't see Kira as an enemy, but as a master.
Yet, L was still stubborn once in a while. That sliver of the old L would come forth and Light had to beat it down. L wasn't a bad boy, but like all pets, he needed to be trained. He needed to learn that Light was his master, and what Light says goes. When he said jump, L should not refuse or waste time by asking 'how high?', but to go ahead and jump and jump again if his master was not satisfied. And Light was not a bad master. He did not abuse his beautiful pet, but he had to train him. He loved his pet, and he told him that everyday.
But when L was a bad boy, Light treated him like a bad boy.
Which was what got him into this situation.
Back-talk was intolerable, and it would result in being thrown face-down on the bed and being spanked three times. Even when L apologized, Kira wanted to make sure that he truly was.
"Mmmm!" L groaned, as it was all he could do. The ball-gag harness would not allow him to make any other sounds. His hands were cuffed once again behind his back in those leather straps that he had been blessed to be rid of. His face was pressed into the mattress, turned sideways for him to breath through his nose, while he was on his knees with his ass in the air.
It was quiet but not silent. Mixed with L's heavy breathing and occasional moaning against the gag was the humming of the vibrator being repeatedly shoved in his ass. He shivered every time the buzzing device stroked against his prostate as his master continued to torment his backside. Though he did not desire for the toy, it still gave him an unwanted and stark erection. Light sat on the bed, turned only slightly to his shivering pet, and looking as if he was simply sitting there and looking at nothing with blank eyes, but even as he looked almost bored, he continued to tease L's hole with the device.
The raven haired lad let out another moan that was once again muffled by the gag. Light ignored this and continued to toy with him. The slim, red sex toy was pushed into that puckered hole at different angles and varying in different speeds and pressure. Clear drips of lubrication steadily dripped down L's thighs, and Light's fingers were smothered in it. The muscle ring that clung around the toy was beginning to soften the more Kira played with it. The skin was blushing red, just like L's cheeks and forehead. Sweat made his hair cling to his forehead in clumps. Swallowing the drool collected in his mouth was a hard task with the obstacle of the ball-gag.
The vibrator was pulled out momentarily to trace the ring of skin of the puckered hole with the tip before being firmly shoved back inside. L let out another throaty cry and his toes curled until his feet were in the shape of Cs. His eyes tightly screwed together, and the muscles of his colon tightly gripped the offending device. L's heavy breathing through his nose was rising louder than the hum of the vibrator.
Light leaned over to see L's face. "Do you want it out?"
L nodded.
"Are you going to act up again?"
L struggled to shake his with his face pressed against the mattress, but the point was across. However, that wicked smirk crossed his lips and he shoved the toy forcibly back inside him. L screamed in his throat as the toy was shoved so deep in his crevice that it feared it might get lost inside himself. He tried to push it out, but Light's palm kept it exactly where it was.
"It's going to feel good, L," he murmured as he stroked the older man's balls in his hand, "It's feeling real good now, isn't it?"
Kira wanted an answer, so L moaned softly. Little pinpricks of tears were being blinked away. He continued to massage his pet's testicles, rolling them around in his palm and squeezing, all the while still moving the vibrator around inside him. The air exhaled through L's nose was hot as if his body was a boiler. It burnt his upper lip. Kira smirked as he felt the sac in his palm tighten. His toes curled back into the C shape. He released a soft moan as his seed splattered on the bed below him and some catching on his chest. The white liquid sprayed again until L was spent, only panting hard through his nose and looking utterly exhausted.
The vibrator was pulled out and turned off. Kira chuckled as he tossed it aside and unbuckled L free of the dreaded ball gag. He even had his cuffs undone, leaving him without any restraints. All L did was slump on his stomach with his arms and legs stretched out and his chest rapidly filling and releasing air. His eyes were closed, but his body was tingling too much for any sleep.
Light stroked his back. "Have you learned your lesson?"
L opened his bleary eyes, shaded with exhaustion. "Yes Master."