Puppet

CHAPTER 21:

“Kiyoshi…” Luke whispered in a moan, but his voice was interrupted by Kiyoshi, who was blushing now.

“Shush,” Kiyoshi commanded, moving his lips in for another kiss, “Just don’t talk.”

Kiyoshi let out a delighted moan as his lips covered over Luke’s for another kiss. Luke slowly began to kiss Kiyoshi back, opening his mouth wider, allowing Kiyoshi to enter. The two shared this sweet kiss for a good few seconds before both pulling away in a sudden gasp. Once the kiss ended, Kiyoshi crawled backwards to the other side of the couch. As he stared up at Luke, who looked more confused then Kiyoshi, Kiyoshi began to think of this kiss compared to the one he had with Akina. There was one major difference: Kiyoshi knew that this time, he had enjoyed it. He felt a strange spark shoot through him just as soon as his lips had glazed over Luke’s. As Kiyoshi watched Luke touch his own lips, Kiyoshi then knew that Luke felt the same way.

“Kiyoshi,” Luke then whispered, keeping his full attention on Kiyoshi, “What the hell just happened?”

“I don’t know,” Kiyoshi lied, but the look on Luke’s face made Kiyoshi tell the truth, “Yes, I do…” Luke kept himself calm as Kiyoshi spoke to him, “I’m not sure why, but lately I’ve been feeling really weird around you. I think it started on the day you told me about your family. Something inside of me clicked and I just couldn’t get my mind off of you.” Kiyoshi was huddled in an almost ball shape; with his knees to his chest, as Luke slowly began to inch over to Kiyoshi. “When Akina kissed me, yes I know you know, I just want you to know that when she kissed me I didn’t feel a thing. I hated it, which I find to be very strange, but then I just wanted to see…because I remembered that night when we shared those two powerful kisses. I was so sure that they meant nothing, but now I know that they do.” Luke inched closer to Kiyoshi, who was starting to get teary again, but he didn’t care. He was spilling his guts out to Luke, “Luke,” Kiyoshi stared up at Luke, who was now finally looking down on him, “I think I love you.”

Luke was astonished by all that Kiyoshi was throwing at him. He never thought he’d hear those words escape through Kiyoshi’s mouth, not since the two of them had met. Without even caring, Luke slowly brought his hand down and over the left side of Kiyoshi’s face. He gently began to rub Kiyoshi’s cheek in a rotating motion, rubbing away any tears left stained on Kiyoshi’s cheeks.

“Luke,” Kiyoshi then whispered as Luke continued to gently stroke Kiyoshi’s cheek, “Could we, perhaps, start over? Start over with everything?” Luke lifted off of Kiyoshi and Kiyoshi sat on the edge of the couch, looking over at Luke. “I work as an OOP officer. My name is Kiyoshi Endo and I’m 23 years old.”

“My name is Luke,” Luke went with what Kiyoshi wanted, “And you, Kiyoshi, are to be my puppet.”

“What do I have to do,” Kiyoshi then asked, though he already knew, “What’s a puppet?”

“Basically,” Luke whispered as he took hold of Kiyoshi’s soft chin, “You must do everything I tell you. You, as my puppet, are my play toy for life. Do you understand this, Kiyoshi?”

“Yes,” Kiyoshi whispered, more tears falling freely from his eyes, “I think so.” The two men sat staring into each other’s eyes. Luke finally asked.

“So now what?” Luke asked, “Introductions have been made.”

“Luke,” Kiyoshi whispered, wrapping his arms around Luke’s neck. This made Luke grow hot. Kiyoshi finally spoke the words Luke has been waiting for weeks to hear, “I’m ready to try again. I want you, Luke. I know I do…” Luke looked into his puppet’s daring, craving eyes. He could see that Kiyoshi’s body was trembling, but this time it was not because Kiyoshi was scared. It was because this time, Kiyoshi was in love.

“Alright,” Luke got to his feet, then gently lifted Kiyoshi into his arms as he walked for the bedroom, “Anything for you, my puppet.”

--

Pushing the door closed with his foot, Luke carried Kiyoshi over to the bed before setting him onto the bed’s soft sheets. Kiyoshi kept his eyes on Luke as Luke kneeled down, locking eyes with Kiyoshi.

“Are you sure you want this?” Luke then asked; his face drew closer to Kiyoshi’s.

“Yes,” Kiyoshi answered. He already had sweat forming over his brow and Luke could tell that Kiyoshi wasn’t giving the full, honest truth. But if Kiyoshi says yes, then so be it.

“Alright,” Luke said back. He moved his face closer to Kiyoshi, then as his lips met with Kiyoshi’s Luke slowly moved his hands down, rubbing softly down Kiyoshi’s shirt.

Kiyoshi was surprised, yet he was thankful for how gentle Luke was being towards him this time. Kiyoshi could control every muscle in his body. He wasn’t being held against his will. This made Kiyoshi happy. Kiyoshi let out a moan from the kiss as Luke went to remove Kiyoshi’s shirt from Kiyoshi’s body. Luke pulled the shirt over Kiyoshi’s head with the support of Kiyoshi moving his arms high into the air. Once Kiyoshi’s shirt was pulled off and on the floor, Luke backed away to remove his own clothes. He slowly began to unbutton his white dress-shirt, each button being released faster then the last. Luke removed his own shirt from his broad shoulders, letting it drop behind him. He then moved to his jeans: unbuttoning and unzipping before pulling them down, along with his underwear. He also pushed off his shoes and socks, as well. Kiyoshi’s eyes widened; his body began to shake with anticipation at the sight of Luke.

“W, wow…” Kiyoshi, realizing that he had just spoken this aloud, moved his right hand over his mouth, hoping to cover up the mistake. Luke found it as humorous, however, and moved his body to hover over Kiyoshi.

“I’ll take that as a compliment,” Luke then whispered, moving his right hand over the bulge in Kiyoshi’s own pants, “And I can see that you’re ready also,” Kiyoshi felt his face grow warm. Though a part of it was a blush, Kiyoshi wanted to imagine the other part as just feeling horny. “Better prepare me…” Luke then whispered. Kiyoshi was unsure of what Luke meant, but he soon got the picture when Luke pushed his head swiftly, yet carefully towards Luke’s body.

Kiyoshi has heard of oral sex through officers from work. They like to gossip about how much fun they have when off work, (most of them were unmarried.) Kiyoshi wasn’t sure if he’d enjoy this, but he wanted to satisfy Luke, so he went along with it. Being as gentle as possible, Kiyoshi took hold of Luke, rubbing up and down with his hand before taking Luke fully into his mouth. Kiyoshi then slowly moved his head back and forth, feeling Luke hardening; growing larger then he was in Kiyoshi’s mouth.

“Uh…” Kiyoshi began to enjoy listening to Luke’s stable moans. Kiyoshi felt more excited knowing that this time it was he who had Luke under his control. Kiyoshi couldn’t help but let the smile form over his lips as he playfully bit on Luke’s tip, making Luke give out louder moans. Kiyoshi could feel Luke’s body tremble as Kiyoshi moved his hands over Luke’s tightened bottom. This made Kiyoshi feel more cheery that he was giving Luke pleasure. Luke soon stopped him, though, which disappointed Kiyoshi but it was better then getting a mouth full of sperm. Luke gave Kiyoshi a tiring smile.

“Your turn,” Luke whispered, going to unzip Kiyoshi’s own jeans. Kiyoshi could feel his face reddening faster as Luke pulled off Kiyoshi’s pants, throwing them next to Luke’s own pair. Luke then moved for Kiyoshi’s blue boxers, swiftly pulling them off to reveal that Kiyoshi was already hard. Though Luke was left wearing nothing, Luke came to a decision: Kiyoshi looked good wearing nothing but white socks. Kiyoshi hardly had time to think when Luke was already down; sucking on him swiftly, but Luke was not hurting Kiyoshi. This time, Luke was being so genteel.

“Ah,” Kiyoshi was not a bit like Luke. He did not let his moans stay cooped up in the back of his throat. He let them come out; he let Luke know how good it felt, “Ah,” Kiyoshi moaned just as Luke tenderly sucked on the hit point, “Yeah…” Luke released Kiyoshi sooner, knowing that Kiyoshi was just about ready to explode. Kiyoshi let out a long cry as he watched his own penis trying to settle down. It grew confused as to why the pleasure had halted. Kiyoshi stared up at Luke, who was coming down to lean over him again.

Luke began to kiss Kiyoshi; Kiyoshi followed pursuit, both tasting the heated sweat that had dropped over their lips, but both found the other’s tongues to be quite enjoyable.

Once their many kisses ended, Luke gave Kiyoshi a pleased smile before turning Kiyoshi on Kiyoshi’s hands and knees. Kiyoshi knew what was coming up and his face suddenly grew panicky. Kiyoshi awaited the feeling of being pressured hard onto the bed, awaiting the hard thrust, but it never came. Kiyoshi turned his panicked face to look behind at Luke. Luke was just sitting there on his knees, softly moving his hand down to rub Kiyoshi’s soft bottom.

“Luke,” Kiyoshi spoke; his voice even had a hint of panic in it, “What are you, what are you waiting for?” Luke didn’t answer Kiyoshi with words. Instead he answered Kiyoshi with a desirable smirk before gently pushing his hand down on Kiyoshi’s back, making Kiyoshi’s front fall to the bed as his behind moved higher into the air. Kiyoshi sat with his left cheek placed over the soft sheet. He could feel Luke’s hands move to the sides of his hips. Then, right when Kiyoshi least expected it, he felt Luke enter inside of him. Kiyoshi let a moan escape his throat; let it sink pass his lips. The jolt Luke made was not harmful this time. Luke had entered Kiyoshi so smoothly. Kiyoshi let a few more moans escape through his lips as Luke began to move back and forth in a rather slow motion. “Oh God,” Kiyoshi finally let out; his hands, which were now fists, grasped the bed sheets around him, “Oh God, Luke. It, it feels good,” Kiyoshi let his head rest happily over the bed sheet as Luke moved slowly in and out of him, “So good…” Luke let out his own moan of complimentary from Kiyoshi’s words.

As Luke went on with the hard part of the job, Kiyoshi just kept a smile planted over his face as thoughts began to race across his mind.

“No pain,” Kiyoshi thought, his hands loosening from the sheets, “I feel no pain, no blood. I’m no longer full with humiliation. It feels so good.” Kiyoshi continued to let out pleasurable sighs, gasps, and moans as Luke began to go a little quicker, keeping going in a continuous motion. Kiyoshi smiled at hearing Luke letting out his own gasps of joy, as well, “Why,” Kiyoshi then thought; his face was already as red as it could possibly get, “Why does this feel so right? Oh God…” Seconds turned into minutes as Luke continued to make love with Kiyoshi.

About ten minutes into the process Kiyoshi pushed to balance his body on his right hand as his left slowly began to rub his self in order to keep both parts of him feeling satisfied. He only wished that there was a way for Luke to feel pleased both ways, too. Another good few minutes passed. That’s when it grew interesting.

“Oh yeah,” Kiyoshi let out as Luke pushed into him and pulled out even faster. As their lovemaking continued, both men let out pleasure-filled moans each time Luke’s sweaty testes would hit against Kiyoshi’s own pair. “Yeah,” Kiyoshi let out again, now rubbing his self faster then before. He already ejaculated some onto the bed, but the fun wasn’t stopping until both men felt as if they’ve had enough. But then, after a few more minutes, Kiyoshi could feel his body tense up more by the speed Luke was going. A sudden notion hit Kiyoshi down below and his gasps came out louder, “Oh God Luke faster, go faster!”

Luke disliked that Kiyoshi was already almost about to explode. Luke saw that he was sweating more then Kiyoshi, but he was doing most of the work and didn’t feel like going any quicker then he already was, but if it was to please his puppet, then to hell with it.

Taking a sudden halt, Luke positioned his body over Kiyoshi’s better before holding tightly to Kiyoshi’s sides. Luke then rocked the bottom half of his body as fast as he could, hearing the quick slaps of his testes against Kiyoshi’s skin. “Oh yeah,” Kiyoshi moaned, moving his own hand rubbing his self faster, “That’s it! Uh, uh, oh yeah…oh yeah…” After a good few seconds of swift pleasure, neither Luke nor Kiyoshi could stand it any longer. With one final thrust Luke and Kiyoshi let out exhausting screams as Luke let out his essence inside of Kiyoshi, though some still came out and oozed down Kiyoshi’s skin. Swiftly pulling out of the gasping Kiyoshi, Luke moved fast to take hold of the dripping sperm into his mouth. Luke quickly turned Kiyoshi on his back, and more moans escaped through Kiyoshi’s teeth as Luke grabbed hold of Kiyoshi’s penis, forcing more sperm to enter into Luke’s mouth, mixing with his own. Luke crawled over Kiyoshi and with his own mouth facing over Kiyoshi’s, Luke brought down his lips to give Kiyoshi a sperm-swatting kiss. Kiyoshi opened his mouth wide and stuck his tongue out as Luke shared the mixed essence with him. Luke roughly set his lips over Kiyoshi’s, then, and the two’s final kiss of the night was filled with an intensity of lust; leaving the two men almost breathless.

Kiyoshi’s P shaped tattoo of indication was glowing more bright then before as Luke sunk down beside him on the messed up sheets. Luke placed his hand over Kiyoshi’s tattoo, slowly caressing it along with Kiyoshi’s light-skinned nipple. Luke could feel Kiyoshi’s heart beating rapidly.

“Luke,” Kiyoshi managed to whisper, growing Luke’s attention fully, “I love you…” Luke let out a soft chuckle. He moved his hand up to push back Kiyoshi’s sweaty bangs. Luke’s own long brown hair was almost wet and sticking to his back. Luke lowered his lips over Kiyoshi; giving them another kiss before answering:

“I know.”

*End of Chapter 21*