356: 7.46 Make Up For Mistake [M]

7.46 Make Up For Mistake [M]

cw: this is the beginning of the switch between them. Not yet getting to the main thing but you may skip if you're uncomfortable with it2

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When Moshe strode out of the walk-in cabinet, he deliberately unbuttoned his dress shirt, one by one, starting from the very top whilst hiding the dildo behind his back. 

Lu Yizhou was sprawled on the bed with his back leaning against the headboard. He had taken his trousers off and left them on the floor in a messy heap, whereas all the buttons on his dress shirt had been undone, hanging open obscenely to show his chiseled chest. 

His silvery eyes zeroed in on Moshe as soon as the latter appeared, dark and hungry, and his hand — that was wrapped around the base of his stupidly big dick — stilled as he realized what Moshe was doing. "Moshe…?"

Good, he was so surprised that he forgot to include the title. Moshe held back a smile and proceeded to unclasp two more buttons. He had never felt this way toward his previous partners before. Seen, exposed… wanted. 

Previously when he was fucking his toys, he would mostly still wear the formal clothes from work. He wouldn't even bother to pull out his tie, only loosen it and tucked the end to his chest pocket. Then he would roll up his sleeves, pull out his dick and get on to work. Only when he was done would he finally go to shower, washing off the grime and sweat that had been sticking to him all day otherwise he wouldn't be able to get asleep. That had always been Moshe's routine. 

But now… the sheer intensity in Lu Yizhou's smothering gaze was enough to send shivers down his spine. They zoomed in on his prominent collarbone that was gradually exposed, going down and down, greedily following the movement of Moshe's fingers. Like a tease he was, Moshe deliberately halted in the middle of the room, his fingers lingering on the last two buttons. 

When Lu Yizhou finally realized that he didn't have any intention to continue, he snapped his gaze back to Moshe's face, narrowing impatiently. Moshe knew that from the open gap of the shirt, Lu Yizhou could see the swirl of black and crimson ink that traced across his skin. Wasn't this what the man had always wanted to see? Moshe bit back a wicked grin as the hand behind his back tightened on the dildo. 

"It's time for you to make up for your mistake, pet," he singsonged, the previous resentment forgotten in lieu of imagining Lu Yizhou's face when he showed him the dildo. He was giddy as if he was transported back to the time when he was presenting his first kill to his father, brimming with anticipation and jittery.

Lu Yizhou's eyes lingered suspiciously on the hand behind his back. Moshe clicked his tongue. Had he surfaced from the influence of the drug again? Sappy Lu Yizhou was annoying to deal with and Sharp Lu Yizhou wasn't any better either. But well… this might be the best. Moshe needed him sober for this one.

"You will do anything, won't you?" Moshe smiled sweetly and tilted his head in a way he knew would make him look totally beguiling. "Otherwise don't even think that you can get out of here alive after the things you have done to me."

Lu Yizhou sought his eyes, confused and mostly aroused. "You said I can stay by your side."

"You can stay with me even as you become a ghost."

Lu Yizhou's lips parted in surprise at the haughty retort and Moshe had to suppress the smugness for having caught the other off guard. Then Lu Yizhou burst out into chuckles, the sound so deep, rich and mellow, washing over Moshe's ears and heating them up. 

Lu Yizhou had features that were naturally cold, it was as if he wasn't created for other expressions aside from a flat face. Yet as soon as he laughed, it was as if the storm had dispersed to allow a ray of sunlight to sprinkle in, flowers bloomed into their most vibrant petals, all the birds were singing and the whole world rejoiced along with him… at least in Moshe's opinion. 

Moshe caught himself staring at Lu Yizhou in a daze and hastily pulled himself together. Then without any warning, he marched forward and climbed atop the bed all the while showing the ultimate trump card in his hand. "Ta-da!" 

Moshe kept his focus on Lu Yizhou, catching the moment when his smile froze midway and his pupils shrank in shock, unblinking as he stared at the silvery dildo in Moshe's hand then slowly… slowly turned to Moshe as if asking, "What the fuck…?"

Moshe chuckled giddily. "I have this made especially for you." Then he traced his fingers along the ridges on the underside of the dildo. "This… will go inside you, will fill your hole to the brim, will make you cry until you forget your own name…" Then he deliberately pressed on the switch and the base of the dildo swell, slow but sure, until Moshe's palm could no longer circle fully around its girth. "It has a timer, you see. You can set it from ten minutes to one hour, depending on how long you want it stuck inside your ass…" He brought the dildo to his mouth and gave a sensual lick to the swollen knot. "What do you think?"

Lu Yizhou had been rendered speechless whilst listening to Moshe talk. "You…" He cleared his parched throat and tore his gaze away from Moshe's lips to focus on his eyes. "You're going to… use it on me…?"

"Who else?" Moshe shrugged. "Aren't you the one who is drugged between us?"

"Master…"

Moshe blinked, not giving Lu Yizhou a chance to finish his sentence. "You're not going to reject me, are you?" His tone became lower and lower, and he actually sounded pretty disappointed even to his own ears. "But you have said that you will do anything…"

Lu Yizhou closed his eyes, resigned. "I will."

Moshe lifted his head in a whosh, eyes glittering with glee. "Perfect!" He finally climbed atop of Lu Yizhou,  straddled his torso and leaned down to place a kiss on the corner of his lips. "My good, obedient pet, so perfect and good for me… Say, you want it, do you?" Moshe's hand reached behind him to grab Lu Yizhou's cock that was leaking precum, rubbing the head back and forth and eliciting a shudder from the man underneath him. "See? You're so excited…" 

Moshe turned to his bedside drawer to grab a bottle of lube and most importantly, Lu Yizhou's collar. A pet wouldn't be called a pet without his collar. He threw the lube nearby and held out the collar, smiling. No matter how many times he had put the collar on Lu Yizhou, he still felt the same rush of adrenaline when Lu Yizhou tilted his neck to bare the column of his throat, allowing Moshe to clasp the collar easier. 

"Beautiful…" Moshe licked his lips, his own cock stirring to life at the tantalizing visual underneath him. Coating his fingers with lube, he guided them between Lu Yizhou's legs, all the while never taking his eyes off Lu Yizhou's eyes, eager to drink in every minute change of his expression.

Lu Yizhou's breath hitched softly when Moshe found what he was looking for. "You know," he circled around the rims, pressing but never entering. Lu Yizhou's hips jerked underneath him, his breathing slowly grew ragged. "I have never prepared someone before so… you will have to endure it if I am a little rough." 

Without any warning, Moshe plunged two fingers in. 

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