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The VIP room of Club Rose bustled with overexcited activity. The neon lights were dimmed to shades of purple and blue, giving the room a relaxed atmosphere. Even so, Erwin’s men were frisky and full of liquor as they enjoyed their reward for a job well done. Another rival gang was cut from the roots of their city’s tree. His city. Erwin owned this town, no matter what the government tried to say. Half the police answered to him, and the other half were too scared shitless to persecute his men. The situation was ideal in just about every way. He had never felt such power as he did in his current position. Nothing could take him down at this rate. He was unstoppable. And he’d fuck up anyone who tried.
Erwin took a long drag from his cigar and exhaled the smoke in a smooth cloud. His gloved hands, wrapped in expensive, black, Italian leather, were pristinely clean as usual. His suit bore no wrinkles, hand-crafted and tailored to fit his muscular physique. Tonight, he wore his favorite shade of navy, accompanied by a black and white polka-dotted tie. His slick suede shoes tapped against the chair along with the beat of the music. His blond hair, slicked back with his expensive pomade, hadn’t moved an inch throughout the entire evening. And that was how he liked it, perfect. Erwin enjoyed almost every aspect of his life with a touch of perfection. Almost. There was one exceedingly difficult, very frustrating, and very messy aspect of his life he had yet to tame… Levi.
His blue eyes scanned the room, searching. Erwin knew that he wouldn’t be here, not yet. He knew that the little raven was off playing courtesan with some other rich man, likely hanging all over the bar like the slutty little thing he was. Erwin knew that Levi looked downright delectable, a treat that could be devoured with ease, no matter what he chose to wear. He also knew that Levi would show up eventually, most likely when he ran out of money.
Erwin sipped his whiskey, scanned the room full of naked dancers, and waited. He didn’t enjoy waiting, being on edge until that moment came when he was needed. But he’d found, with Levi, there was no other way to lure the cat in than to flash some money at a club. Levi loved money. Money, jewels, clothing, make-up… The raven, for being born so lowly and poor, loved expensive things. And oh, Erwin gave it all to him. He gave Levi necklaces adorned with rare crystals, teas imported from across the world, clothing that no other human had ever touched after its production, even rare pieces of art from museums.
“Sir, he’s been spotted at the bar in the main room.” Mike, Erwin’s right-hand man, was always keeping tabs on the raven for him. He had the nose of a bloodhound and eyes everywhere. Mike was one of those men that had no problem commandeering respect. He was Erwin’s best asset. Well, second-best. “He’s hanging all over the bartender, I assume for free drinks,” Mike scoffed. It made Erwin’s lips quirk up in amusement. His blue eyes held that little glint that Mike recognized quite well. “Should I fetch him?”
“No, not yet. Let the little cat have its fun,” Erwin replied. He raised his glass to his lips, taking a long swig of the burning liquid. It felt wonderful knowing Levi would come to him in time, and yet…it was an eternal test of patience.
Erwin’s reward came in the form of a short, pale, fiery raven. He entered the VIP room after causing a ruckus with the security guard, using language so colorful that he should have been a sailor. Erwin shuddered to think of Levi on a boat full of men, all willing to give him anything he desired within their grasps… He had a way of causing men to fall for him. And then running them dry. Erwin should know, he’d long since fallen for the alley cat. Caging it, however, proved to be an entirely different matter.
Levi was finally allowed inside the room after Erwin raised his hand in a simple gesture, the leather-clad fingers flicking in a positive, upwards motion to grant him access. His eyes could really take in the sight of Levi as he strutted across the bustling floor. Tonight, he wore shorts so small that they left extraordinarily little to the imagination. The denim material was frayed and had holes that gave them the appearance of being very cheaply made. They were not. Erwin remembered his surprise when shown the price tag of the expensive, barely there, material. “There’s hardly anything there,” he’d commented. To which Levi replied, “that’s not your business. They’ll make my ass look fantastic.” That was, of course, more than enough incentive for Erwin. And Levi was right, as usual. They looked superb on him. His black crop top hugged his skin tightly, leaving his abdomen exposed to the chill of the night air. The fur shrug around his shoulders helped fight the cold, he was sure, although the fishnet tights couldn’t do much for his pale legs. And then there were the black heels, which gave Levi a solid three inches in height. Erwin loved the heels, specifically Levi wearing nothing but them. The blond let his eyes roam back up Levi’s body, spotting the diamond choker around his neck, followed by the dangling earrings the decorated his pale skin. Levi was gorgeous. His plump lips were smeared with red lipstick, his eyes rimmed with solid black eyeliner. He could never get over the silver hue of those irises. It was such a unique color that he’d accused Levi of wearing colored contacts upon their first meeting. Levi’s dark hair hung partially in his eyes, the way it usually did. When those silver eyes flicked up, locking onto his target, onto Erwin, the blond had the overwhelming urge to fuck the raven until he cried.
Levi strode up to Erwin’s table with a confidence not even the queen herself possessed. He wondered how the alley cat managed it. The confidence. It seemed that Levi was afraid of nothing and no one, Erwin included. “You look bored. You must have been waiting for me, like a kid who was promised dessert.” Levi’s red lips curled into a grin, showing off his shiny white teeth. They’d better be shiny and perfect, after the dentist bill Erwin coughed up to perfect his little toy’s pearly whites.
“Who was waiting for whom? I heard you had trouble buying drinks downstairs. So, as usual, you came crawling to me to refill your bank account. Shall I act surprised, Levi?” Erwin’s voice was deep, calm, and collected. Inside, he felt quite the opposite.
“You should, it would be more fun for me if you played along every once in a while,” Levi huffed, his tone bratty and whiny. “I was just having a nice chat with the bartender. He was so cute,” he hummed, taking a seat right on Erwin’s right thigh. “Too bad he’s broke, or he might have grabbed my attention for the evening.” This tease was followed by a little giggle, but it didn’t linger. Erwin’s hand reached up to grab a fistful of that dark hair and tug, yanking Levi’s head back with force. The raven craned his neck with a startled gasp, but that smirk on his lips told Erwin that he knew exactly what he was doing.
“Kitten, you know how much I despise that kind of talk. Praising other men in my presence will most likely get them killed on the spot,” Erwin reminded. His voice was a gentle hum, completely opposite his vice-like grip on Levi’s hair.
“Jealous that a younger man caught my eyes? It’s not his fault that you’re getting up there in age. What are you now, forty?” Levi’s ability to be mouthy while wincing in pain will never cease to amaze Erwin.
“It seems like you need a thorough distraction from your soon-to-be executed crush, and I need to get my money’s worth of this ass before daylight hits. So, shall we leave, kitten?” Erwin’s lips brushed Levi’s ear as he spoke, and his free hand rested on the raven’s thigh to squeeze the skin there. The little alley cat grinned, licked his lips, hummed low in his throat.
“Whatever you say, Sir. You’re in charge, after all,” Levi purred. Erwin’s dick twitched in the confines of his pants. Levi knew every button to push, every word or phrase to utter, every place to touch to set Erwin off. He was an evil mastermind, in his own little ways.
Erwin finally released his grip on the raven’s scalp, scattering the torn hairs onto the club’s floor. He patted Levi’s thigh and rose to stand once the kitten slid off his lap. From there he moved with ease to exit the club and slide into the black town car that always waited for him. Levi followed like a dutiful pet; his heels clacked on the tile floor with every step. The pair were left alone in the back of the vehicle, the privacy partition firmly in place to seclude them from prying eyes. Though by now, no one pried. Levi and Erwin were old news. Everyone in the gang knew to never lay a finger on Levi, and Erwin had eyes and ears everywhere.
“Are you really gonna kill him? He didn’t actually do anything wrong you know,” Levi hummed. He leaned forward to open the black mini fridge that always held liquor, mainly for Levi’s use, and pulled out a bottle of expensive French wine.
“Do you not want me to kill him? That makes me want to do it ten times more,” Erwin responded. He was about to fetch a wine glass for the raven but sighed when the cat just drank straight from the bottle instead.
“I don’t really care,” Levi responded, his shoulders rising and falling in a nonchalant shrug. “But he is a bit young to get taken out by the head of the mafia. People might start to worry that the ‘Commander of the streets’ will come after their children next,” he gasped in a dramatic fashion.
“If that’s what it took to keep you close, I’d do so in a heartbeat,” Erwin replied. He reached over to run his gloved fingers through Levi’s hair, tenderly this time.
“Oh god, just kill him then. Don’t get all mushy and emotional on me. You really are getting old,” Levi scoffed with a look of disgust.
“You’re in quite the mood tonight,” Erwin sighed. “You must be looking for a red ass.” The threat made Levi visibly shudder, and Erwin’s lips quirked up into a smirk. “Or you could begin to be on your best behavior and earn a night of fun instead.”
“When have I ever been on my best behavior, Erwin?” Levi asked in return, rolling his eyes so dramatically, that Erwin wondered if it prompted a headache.
“On the rare occasion that you want something large, expensive, or hard to obtain,” he answered. “So, I’m assuming this is not one of those nights, or else you’d be on your knees sucking my cock right now.”
“Wow, you must be really pent up. If I suck you off now, you might not be able to get it up again to fuck me later. Old age and all that,” Levi hummed. He had a mischievous grin that told Erwin he knew what he was getting into. If he thought that the blond would simply put up with all the insults and jabs at his ego, he was a fool. Levi was a fool, but he knew he was in for a rough night. Erwin couldn’t wait to make those pretty eyes drip tears of frustration, pain, exhaustion, and pleasure. Of course, Erwin also knew why Levi was instigating him so much this evening. Levi knew that after a particularly rough night, whether brought on himself, or due to Erwin’s stressful day, he was always paid a higher sum of money. Erwin thought it was a win-win situation, really. Plus, Levi loved it rough. Whenever Erwin tried to be soft and sweet, he was usually cursed at or insulted until he lost the gentleness he once possessed.
“I’m hungry, can you tell your personal chef to make us some food? I want sushi,” Levi hummed.
“No, food can wait. That attitude of yours is the first thing on my list to fix,” Erwin replied. It was tempting to start right here, right now- but Erwin preferred to be at home for tough nights like this. It was far easier to tie Levi down or contain him to a single room to unleash his punishments.
“Erwin~ I’m starved! I haven’t eaten all day. Please can you feed me?” Levi whined, pouting those plump lips out, batting those dark lashes. Erwin’s lips curled into a grin this time.
“Alright. We’ll make a quick pit stop to the bedroom, and then we can dine,” Erwin agreed. He leaned over to kiss Levi’s head gently, though his sadistic smirk never faded. Levi didn’t like that; he didn’t like it at all.
Once the car stopped at Erwin’s large, expensive residence, the blond stepped out first and helped the lithe raven exit as well. Erwin’s home was top of the line, state of the art security at all times. He had a personal chef, housekeepers, and a nutritionist that helped keep him in optimal health. The borderline mansion contained five bedrooms, one of which was used as a large office. There was a fully furnished living room, a movie room, a kitchen full of the most advanced appliances, and of course the master bed and bath. Erwin’s room contained a king-sized bed with satin sheets, memory foam pillows, and a large closet to house all his suits. The bathroom had a jacuzzi tub that Levi adored, along with a rain shower that relaxed Erwin on stressful nights. The room adjacent to his own was dedicated to housing his many tools and toys to both pleasure and punish Levi. There was a four-poster bed perfect for restraining the raven, a cross for keeping him still and in place for a good whipping or cropping, and the necessary set-up for suspending the pretty doll from the ceiling. Erwin had other partners in there before, of course, but now, it was pretty much dedicated to his encounters with Levi. The raven had a love-hate relationship with that room.
Once inside, Erwin relayed the order of food to Mike, who then relayed it to his chef. The man was fairly used to be woken at whatever time of night to cook up a fresh meal. He was heavily compensated, of course. That was an effective way to keep men loyal: money.
“Come along, kitten.” Erwin placed a large hand on the back of Levi’s neck as the pair walked up the grand staircase towards Erwin’s private rooms.
“What are we going to your room for?” Levi asked in a little hum. Cute, the raven was playing dumb.
“I want to get comfier, darling. These suits do get so stuffy,” Erwin replied. He unlocked his private chambers and stepped inside, closing the door firmly behind them. “Undress,” he ordered in that deep tone that sent shivers down Levi’s spine. He did so as well, shedding his suit jacket, his tie, and removing his shoes. A glance to his right indicated that Levi was obeying for now, the shorts and crop top discarded in a neat pile in the hamper. He kicked off his heels and lined them up nicely before sliding the fishnet tights down his smooth legs. Next the raven removed the expensive jewelry and laid it neatly on the nightstand. He was left bare in just his lacey, black, tight panties. They hugged his pale ass so delectably; Erwin could nearly groan. “Leave those on. They look lovely on you,” he hummed. Now that Levi was finished and attentive, Erwin slowly removed his belt, pulling it through the loops one by one, his blue eyes locked onto Levi’s face. He curled the leather around his fist, a knowing smirk on his face as Levi swallowed thickly. The belt was laid on the bed, a silent threat for later. Next, Erwin bit the middle finger of his black glove and slowly peeled it off, followed by the second. He rested those on the nightstand by Levi’s jewelry. The contrast was beautiful. Sparkling diamonds, slick black leather.
“I know what you’re doing,” Levi hummed. He stepped closer to Erwin, his deft fingers making easy work of Erwin’s button-down. “You’re trying to scare me into behaving.” Those sparkling eyes held such a glint of mischief. Once the shirt was undone, Levi pushed it off Erwin’s broad shoulders, so it slid to the floor. “I’m not scared, Erwin,” he purred, tongue darting out to wet his lips. His hands slid down Erwin’s chest to his slacks, which he unbuttoned so he could slide a hand inside. Erwin lightly gasped as Levi’s long fingers encircled his growing erection. “I’m not scared, and you’re impatient.” Levi stroked Erwin once through his boxer-briefs, reveling in the low growl that emitted from the blonde’s throat. “So, I could suck you off, just how you like it. Take you deep into my throat and moan around you like the little whore that I am. Make you cum so hard you see stars, make you moan my name. You want that, Erwy~? I can play nice,” he purred, soft and sweet.
“Then get on your knees and do it,” Erwin breathed out. He hated that Levi could make him like this. He hated that this little raven could make his patience disintegrate so easily, leaving him a ball of lust ready to explode.
“Yes, Sir.” Levi sunk to his knees right away, lithe hands tugging down Erwin’s pants and briefs in one go. His erection sprung free, which was such a relieving feeling itself. But the sight of Levi, kneeling before him in nothing but his lacy panties, was enough to make Erwin’s blood boil with lust. One big hand tangled in Levi’s dark locks, pulling enough to sting and draw those red lips closer to his cock. He wanted those lips on him, badly. Despite Levi’s offer to suck him off, the little vixen seemed intent on driving him to the tipping point. His pink tongue darted out to lap at the tip of Erwin’s cock, a lick so soft and kitten-like, that at another time, Erwin would have found it amusing or perhaps even adorable. Right now, however, he was unimpressed. Levi’s eyes held that hint of mischief in them, and Erwin let out a deep sigh before tangling his other hand in Levi’s hair.
“Just remember, kitten, you brought this on yourself,” Erwin hummed. The confusion was clear on Levi’s face, but the moment he opened his mouth to question Erwin’s words, he shoved his cock right in, instead. Seeing those silver eyes go so wide was its own bit of amusement for Erwin. The way Levi’s throat constricted around him when he thrusted in was perfect and drew out a deep moan from the blond. Without mercy, Erwin began a steady pace of fucking Levi’s sassy, disobedient mouth. His hands held firmly to Levi’s head, to his hair, holding him just how he wanted to be able to fuck that throat, feel it twitch and constrict around his very erect cock. He devoured the sight of tears in Levi’s eyes, licking his own lips as his blue eyes shimmered with hunger. Levi drove him absolutely mad, insane, to the brink of pure recklessness.
Erwin granted Levi a moment of respite to suck in deep breaths, to allow air back into his lungs before he suffocated on his cock. Perhaps if Levi ever betrayed him in an unforgivable way, that would be how Erwin took him out: literal choking on his dick. The thought brought a smirk to his lips. Levi must have noticed if his irritated scowl was any indication. Before he could verbally express his disdain for Erwin’s amusement, however, the raven had his mouth stuffed full of his cock once again. “Use your tongue, relax your throat,” the blond hummed between breathy moans. He could feel Levi’s clawing hands on his clothed thighs and was grateful that he hadn’t completely shed his pants, or else he’d have claw marks that rivaled a stray cat that was being bathed. Luckily for the unamused raven, Erwin didn’t have the stamina to keep this going for long. He’d been pent up lately, desiring a creature who would rather be out shopping or trying extravagant desserts than keeping him company in bed. One more glance at that wrecked, tear-streaked face was enough to send shivers down Erwin’s spine. Holding Levi’s head firmly in place, cock shoved down his throat, he spilled his seed, forcing Levi to swallow it or be choked. Of course, the raven chose the former. Erwin groaned deeply and tossed his head back, basking in the euphoric feeling of his orgasm. A fist punching his thigh reminded him of the human attached to his cock.
The instant his head was released, Levi pulled away to cough and suck in deep breaths. His eyes were wet with tears, and his throat ached from exertion. “You fucking prick!” He hissed, scowling up at the offending male.
“You knew that would happen, don’t play innocent,” Erwin hummed. He returned his underwear to its proper place and ditched the slacks in favor of some comfortable silk pajama pants.
“You hardly even gave me a chance. Now my throat hurts,” Levi whined, stomping to the master bathroom to gargle with some mouthwash. “You better pay me for that. I’m gonna end up losing my beautiful voice.”
Erwin couldn’t suppress his eye roll. “And yet, despite all your incessant whining, you’re sporting a hard-on of your own,” he commented.
“Of course, I am. You moan like a bitch,” Levi purred. He sauntered back up to Erwin, hands running down his bare chest. “So c’mon, return the favor.” The raven was so bold. A night of jabbing insults, being plain difficult, and teasing him until the breaking point…and he thought he’d get to cum? Just like that? Oh, the poor, naïve creature. Erwin placed one hand on Levi’s shoulder and pushed him backwards until his back hit the wall. His other hand settled on his throat, squeezing for a moment before sliding to his chest. Deft fingers twisted and tugged a nipple, eliciting a whimper from those pretty, smudged lips. Erwin drifted his fingertips lightly down Levi’s torso, finding the lace panties and caressing the fabric tenderly. “Touch me,” the kitten demanded. Who was Erwin to deny him? His hand slid into Levi’s panties, calloused fingers caressing his swollen shaft lightly. A soft moan graced his ears, and Erwin couldn’t help but smirk. Levi was such a fucking slut.
“Tell me, Levi…” Erwin’s hand closed around Levi’s leaking cock and gave it a slow but firm stroke. “What have you done tonight, that grants you permission to cum?” He asked, his tone full of curiosity.
“I made you cum,” Levi breathily replied, a soft moan trickling from his lips as Erwin’s hand sped up. “I-I got all dressed up for you.” His head thumped back against the wall, Erwin was jerking him off at such a pleasant, pleasuring speed now. “Fuck, I want it.” The hand stopped. Levi whined, loudly.
“I did the work, bringing myself to an orgasm using your whorish mouth,” Erwin stated. “You dressed up for the bartender,” he added. “And most importantly…” Erwin’s hand removed itself from Levi’s underwear, and the blond leaned in, so his lips puffed warm air against Levi’s ear. “I don’t give a fuck what you want. A little slut like you isn’t in charge here, and I should remind you of that,” he growled, deep and dangerous. He could see Levi shudder hard, as he should. “Go kneel on the bed, hands and knees,” he ordered, giving the raven a little shove in the right direction. The kitten stumbled eagerly to comply. After all, Levi may be stubborn, but he wasn’t stupid enough to challenge Erwin right now. Only a fool would disobey a command like that.
While Levi trembled on the bed, Erwin perused the drawers of his many implements of torture. There was pleasurable torture, teasing torture, painful torture…the decision wasn’t an easy one. For now, Erwin decided to go with something simple, yet effective. Levi did still need to eat, after all. He approached the bed and pulled Levi’s panties down and out of the way. He first delivered a firm slap to his right ass cheek, smirking at the little yelp. When Erwin spanked, he didn’t hold back. His hands were large and unyielding. He tended to leave red handprints, leave Levi’s ass sore for days afterwards. “Hmm… Should I use the belt to put you in place?” Erwin mused thoughtfully. He chuckled deeply at the pitiful whine of protest that Levi released. “What’s wrong? You don’t think you deserve the belt?”
“I did make you cum…” Levi reminded, peeking over his shoulder with a pout, which was taken over by a pained look when Erwin slapped his left cheek even harder than the last one. “Please not the belt? I’ll be a good boy,” he pleaded with those shiny silver eyes.
“You’re so spoiled,” Erwin sighed. His large hand came down against Levi’s skin again, his slaps hard enough to jolt Levi forwards. Each one brought out a little cry, and Levi’s thighs soon had a light tremble on them. Normally, Erwin would give more than fifteen spanks for Levi’s behavior so far, but he had another form of torture in mind for the raven. “That was three. Let’s give twelve more, and if you can be a good boy and count, then I’ll call that enough for one night,” Erwin hummed. Levi was certainly skeptical of that, if his expression was anything to go by. It was rare Erwin dealt out such light punishments. “Is that not enough? I can give you more if you want,” he offered oh-so-graciously.
“No, no… Fifteen is plenty,” Levi huffed back. He winced from the next harsh spank. “Four,” he whined. “Fuck! Five,” he groaned pitifully. Erwin never held back. Levi liked a little pain, but Erwin didn’t spank for fun. He spanked to teach a lesson. To imprint red marks, to make sitting painful. He was relentless. “Six…”
“Mm, you’re going good, baby,” Erwin cooed.
“Ugh…don’t fucking baby talk me!” Levi hissed with reddening cheeks. The silence that followed left him feeling unsettled. “I-I’m sorry, Sir.” Too late. Levi heard the clink of the belt being picked up and groaned pitifully.
“Well, I wouldn’t want to baby you. I suppose I should ensure that you feel properly disciplined, instead,” Erwin hummed casually. “We’ll still finish up the fifteen. That is, if you can restrain that mouth from getting you into more trouble.”
“Yes, Sir,” Levi breathed out. He was thanking his lucky stars that Erwin didn’t make him start over. The first snap of the belt against his skin made him cry out loudly. The thick leather stung and left welts, and once again… Erwin didn’t hold back. His powerful arms put force into the strike to Levi’s tender ass. The sting lingered, and Levi hissed through his teeth. “Seven,” he managed to breathe out.
“Bend down so your face is in the bed. I really want to get those sit spots that’ll cause you lasting discomfort. After all, I don’t want to baby you,” Erwin hummed. Levi cursed only his mind this time, lowering his front to the bed and effectively giving Erwin a better target. “What a lovely view. Your ass is absolutely delicious in red,” Erwin purred. The next snap hurt just as badly, except it was to the tender, newly exposed skin where Levi’s ass met his thighs. He whimpered and squirmed a bit to attempt to negate the burning sensation, to no avail.
“Eight, god, fuck!” Levi hissed, fisting the sheets. He shouted at the next one to the same spot, the skin further igniting with pain. “Nine…” The following strike of the belt was to his upper thighs, and Levi whined loudly at the intrusion on the sensitive skin. “Ten, fuck!” He huffed out. Erwin’s impeccable aim was just unfair.
“Five more,” Erwin reminded oh-so-helpfully. Levi hissed out the next four numbers through gritted teeth and teary eyes. His ass was throbbing in pain from his upper thighs to the top of his ass. The last strike of the belt was to the perfect underside of his ass, licking the skin with pain that made Levi choke out a sob. He’d feel that when he was sitting, that was for damn sure.
“Fifteen! Fif-fucking-teen!” Levi practically shouted.
“Good, very good. You took it well,” Erwin hummed. His large hand gently caressed the abused skin, thumbs rubbing circles that drew whines from Levi’s lips. He thought that was the end of it, but oh, how wrong he was…
Using the small bottle of lube he kept on the nightstand, Erwin slicked two of his fingers and slowly pried Levi’s hole open. The raven moaned like a little whore, not expecting the sudden intrusion but pleased to be feeling pleasure rather than pain. His hips pushed against Erwin’s fingers in no time at all. Erwin could never grow tired of those whorish sounds Levi let out. Levi was born to be fucked. Born to take his cock. Once Levi was loosened and slick enough, Erwin removed his fingers, ignoring the whines he received.
“Don’t worry, you’ll be filled soon enough,” he hummed. The small remote control was tucked into his pajama pocket. He would save that reveal for a little bit later. The toy he chose for Levi was a nice, thick anal plug, one that was long and stimulating. And that was without the vibrations being activated. He slicked the plug with a bit of lube before slowly sliding it into Levi’s waiting hole. The raven moaned deeply, pushing his hips back eagerly until the toy was fully inserted, the flared part keeping it from slipping any deeper. “There, perfect.” Erwin delivered a firm slap to Levi’s abused ass before moving off the bed to grab his other toy of choice. Not so much a toy as it was a preventive measure. “Sit up,” he ordered, watching the teary-eyed raven comply with a little pout. When he saw what Erwin was holding, he full-out whined pitifully. The blond smirked at the wince as Levi’s ass met the comforter. He was such a cruel man.
“Erwin! I don’t want to wear that!” Levi huffed, cheeks red and eyes filled with tears as he came to terms with his punishment.
“I don’t remember asking for your opinion.” Erwin ignored the further protests as he slid on the silicone cock ring. It was his personal favorite, with a hole to snugly fit around Levi’s shaft, and a place for his testicles to be secured as well. It was wonderful at helping to ward off any orgasms that may creep Levi’s way. “Perfect! You look so lovely like that,” he purred with a big grin. Levi’s expression was one of both irritation and disappointment. “Aw, kitten, you didn’t think that I’d let you cum anytime soon…did you?” Erwin asked.
“…I was hopeful,” Levi grumbled. Erwin slid his panties back over his perky, abused ass and grabbed one of his own oversized t-shirts to slide onto his pouting lover. Well, lover was a term that Levi absolutely hated, but Erwin thought it had a nicer ring to it than ‘sugar-baby’. Which, admittedly, was closer to the truth. Levi despised the way the panties rubbed at his sore skin.
“I thought you were hungry, little dove,” Erwin hummed. “So, let’s go eat.” He smirked at the scowling raven, who begrudgingly slid off the bed. He shuddered hard, and it only made Erwin’s smirk widen. He loved to watch Levi be tormented. It was his favorite hobby. After sliding a shirt on his own body, Erwin led the raven down to the dining room. It was clear that every step stirred the plug inside him, and Levi was effectively flustered by the time they reached the table. There was already an impressive spread of sushi laid out, as well as various beverages.
“Will you be requiring anything else, Sir?” The chef asked with a respectful bow.
“No, that will be all. You may go,” Erwin hummed. Once he was gone, Erwin placed both his hands on Levi’s shoulders, and shoved him down to sit in the dining chair. The raven cried out, tossing his head back as it sent the plug shifting roughly, and reignited the burning welts on his ass.
“You are such a prick!” He hissed.
“Now, now, is that any way to talk to me after I had this extravagant meal prepared for you?” Erwin sighed. “Please, dig in,” he hummed. He poured them each some green tea and sat to begin to eat some of the fresh sushi as well. Eventually, Levi stopped squirming so much and began to fill his plate with food. He ate contently, humming at the taste, and for a while, Erwin watched him with a fond smile. As frustrating as Levi was, it filled him with pride to be able to tend to the raven’s needs like this. Truly, Levi knew he could always come to Erwin for a place to stay, a hot meal, luxuries that he craved…and Erwin would never turn him down. He never had, and he never would. Levi was precious to him. So precious that Erwin often contemplated keeping him tied up in this house. Or perhaps obtaining an ankle monitor that tracked his whereabouts. Maybe it wasn’t the healthiest of relationships, but to be honest, Erwin didn’t give a fuck.
“Thank you Erwy,” Levi hummed after a while. He was eating his fill and was finally showing a little gratitude.
“Oh, you’re welcome, kitten.” Erwin smirked to himself before reaching into his pocket, picking up the remote, and clicking it onto the lowest setting. The reaction was immediate. Levi froze, then shuddered, then squirmed, and then whined as the wooden chair disturbed his reddened ass. He tried multiple positions to relieve the teasing sensation, but clearly, nothing was helping.
“And here I was, being so nice to you…” Levi huffed. This he could handle, though. Erwin and he both knew it. This setting was nothing but a mere slight tingle. The raven continued to pick at his meal and sip his tea. Erwin clicked the remote again, increasing the intensity of the vibrations. This time, Levi gasped sharply and released a little whine. “I can’t even eat in peace?” He hissed. Erwin clicked it again. Levi jolted and let out a light moan, squeezing his legs together uselessly. The toy was long, thick, and left no respite for the tingling sensations.
“What do you mean? I’m enjoying this meal immensely,” Erwin responded. He shrugged his shoulders and returned to using his chopsticks to eat another piece of sushi. For a while Levi just squirmed, panted softly, whined, and groaned in slight frustration. “It isn’t even halfway up yet, baby,” he reminded the raven. He chuckled at the harsh scowl Levi gave him. And clicked the remote again.
“F-fuuuck…” Levi groaned, shuddering hard.
“Now it’s halfway,” Erwin hummed.
“That’s enough! I already feel like I wanna cum… Why can’t you just be nice? I thought the spanking was it!” Levi whined. Erwin raised an eyebrow at that. And clicked the remote again. By now, it was getting quite intense. Of course, Levi would start whining and saying he was mean.
“You didn’t seem to want to be nice, with all your ‘old’ jokes and jabs at my ego. Not to mention blatantly telling me you almost ditched me for another man tonight. Do you really think you deserve my kindness, Levi? Do you truly, truly think that you deserve to cum?” Erwin asked him. While Levi scrambled to produce words, Erwin clicked the remote again. “I’m waiting, Levi.”
“F-fuck y-you!” Levi hissed out between deep moans, head thumping on the table as Erwin clicked the remote again. It was nearly at the highest setting, and Levi was losing his damn mind. He was moaning loudly, squirming in his seat uncontrollably. The front of Erwin’s shirt was wet from Levi’s precum, but Erwin was confident that the cock ring would hold off that orgasm until he’d had his fun. Erwin stood up and brushed their leftovers off the table, sending them clattering onto the floor. He lifted Levi and slammed his back onto the table, watching him writhe in agony and pleasure.
“You will learn to behave. You will learn to be mine. And you will thank me for the pleasure I choose to give you.” Erwin’s voice was deep, full of dominance, and his eyes stared deeply into Levi’s teary ones. He clicked the remote once more, the plug vibrating on its highest intensity now. Levi sobbed in frustration, hands scrabbling to try and touch himself, to do something. Erwin grasped both his wrists in one hand and pinned them over his head, while his other hand slid his panties down his trembling thighs. His cock was red and twitching, leaking at the slit. Erwin leaned down and swallowed Levi’s pitiful cock whole, sucking while his blue eyes stayed pinned onto Levi’s silver ones. The raven cried out, moaned, and pleaded almost incoherently. Erwin popped off, tongue rubbing Levi’s tip firmly. “What was that kitten?”
“I’m sorry! I’ll be good! I-I’ll be good…” Levi sobbed out, hips twitching, tears pouring from those gorgeous eyes. Erwin felt so satisfied. Well, not entirely. With careful hands, he removed the cock ring and stroked Levi’s neglected cock until the raven screamed, cum spurting all over the now filthy shirt. The toy was turned off, yanked out, and promptly replaced with Erwin’s cock. He gave the thrashing man no respite, immediately fucking into his pliant, twitching hole with a hungry, deep pace. He loved fucking Levi when he was like this: overstimulated, overwhelmed. It was so fucking hot, the way his ass clenched and twitched around his dick. Erwin’s hips were relentless, his pace deep and quick. Every thrust was harsh against Levi’s abused skin, reminding him of the pleasure and pain Erwin could, and would, give him. His hand released Levi’s wrists and instead wrapped around his throat. He squeezed just enough to cut off the air to the boy’s lungs. He watched Levi’s eyes roll back, his mouth hung open in silent moans, his body twitching and spasming. No, Erwin thought to himself. If Levi ever left me, I’d kill him just like this. Squeeze the air from his lungs for good, while I fucked him into oblivion.
Right now, however, he released his tightened grip to allow Levi to suck in a much-needed breath. Levi moaned deeply, his voice hitched higher and cock leaking all over again. He was such a fucking slut. Erwin loved it. He leaned down to catch Levi’s lips in a hungry, aggressive kiss. He bit at the raven’s lips, forced his tongue into his mouth, and stole the air from his lungs. He was relentless, lips leaving Levi’s to bite and suck at his neck and chest. He left claiming marks, dug his teeth into the skin until it bled, and then lapped up the remnants of blood greedily. “Levi,” Erwin breathed out, grabbing the raven’s chin to force his foggy eyes to make direct contact with his own. “Who do you belong to?” He asked, voice deep as his thrusts slammed, targeting that spot that drove Levi absolutely mad. The raven cried out, tears dripping from his eyes.
“You. Erwin, you. I’m yours,” Levi breathed out between wanton moans. Erwin felt like a spark of electricity went up his spine. He thrusted madly, like a beast in rut, fucking Levi without respite. He wrapped a hand around the raven’s cock, bringing him to another glorious orgasm, and then stilled his hips as he found his own release. He grunted and groaned, burying his face against Levi’s neck. They stayed like that for a long moment, catching their breath. Erwin placed delicate kisses against Levi’s skin, and those pale hands pet Erwin’s hair tenderly. Erwin basked in this moment… Because he knew it would not last forever.
“Let’s get you clean,” he hummed gently. Without pulling out, he pulled Levi to his chest and carried him back up the stairs to his master bathroom. The jostling drew whines from Levi, but not in a way that showed discomfort or pain.
“Mm let’s take a bath. With that fancy soap,” Levi hummed, taking his turn to leave kisses and marks on Erwin’s neck. Erwin rolled his eyes, but he could never say no to Levi when he was like this. Reluctantly he pulled out of that warm hole, setting Levi on the toilet while he ran a warm bath with his lavender oil and rose soap. It was Levi’s favorite combination. He smirked at the hiss Levi released as the cool porcelain met his welted cheeks. Once the tub was sufficiently full, Erwin removed the rest of his clothing, and Levi’s, and hoisted the raven into his arms again. He lowered them both into the water, sighing contently from the warmth soothing his strained muscles. The pair were silent for a while, Erwin diligently cleaning Levi’s skin with his favorite loofah.
“One day I’ll keep you locked up in this home.” If the statement shocked Levi, he didn’t show it. It wasn’t the first time he’d heard such a thing from Erwin, after all.
“Well, I wish you luck,” Levi hummed, taking the loofah to instead wash Erwin’s skin. “Because wild cats don’t like to be in captivity,” he whispered in his ear. “They tend to claw at their captors.”
“And that’s any different from now?” Erwin asked, amused by Levi referring to himself as a cat. “Any animal can be trained. Domesticated.” He squeezed Levi’s hips, then his ass. “And I’m a patient man.”
“Like hell you are,” Levi huffed. “So, will you refill my bank account, Erwy?” He asked softly, his best innocent gaze put on. Erwin chuckled and nodded.
“I can never say no to you,” he whispered, caressing Levi’s cheek gently. “Why won’t you be mine?” His soft tone set Levi on edge, and he scooted back uncomfortably.
“You know I can’t… I can’t be with any one person, Erwin.” He fidgeted, bit his lip, and glanced away. He was anxious, Erwin realized.
“You have trauma, Levi. I don’t know what it is, since you won’t tell me, but I can try and fix it.” It was clear that Levi had issues with intimacy. He withered up when you spoke too softly to him.
“I don’t need to be fixed, Erwin,” Levi scoffed, defensive. “Will you send the money or not?” He huffed.
“Yes, Levi. It ten grand enough?” Erwin asked with a patient hum.
“Make it fifteen?” Levi purred, kissing Erwin’s jaw again, all soft and tender.
“…fifteen it is,” Erwin sighed in defeat. One day…he’d catch this wild cat. And then, he would never let go. Even if it cost him his life.