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Terrible Minds challenged us to get all nasty and naughty in response to that ridiculous censorship app that replaces swears and naughty bits with...well I have no idea, some kind of gentle less suggestion bullshit apparently.

I thought that would be perfect time to share a little bit of one of my WIP's that is only going by the file name Behind Blue Eyes because I have yet to come up with a decent title. It's Sci-Fi and a little background on it, we have Aneurin, wealthy man and overly intelligent, insanely hard working geneticist who was gifted a Toy for his birthday. he and his wealthy friends thought the Toys were willing courtesans that functioned as live-in, wish-fullfilling lovers. Aneurin quickly found out how wrong that was.

Kaleo was raised in a prison slum, his only crime was being born there. He's a human/alien hybrid who got lured in by the promise of citizenship. Instead he was forced into sexual slavery, his body altered to be in a permanently hyperaroused state (that's the medications he's referring to in this. They help to suppress that). Aneurin was as good as his word. He didn't want to force Kaleo into anything but Kaleo does fall for him and this is a scene from when they're just beginning to figure out what each other likes in bed. Enjoy. (oh and this is a rough draft>


Kaleo looked at the closed door to Aneurin’s in-home office and lab. He wasn’t sure the man had come out in two days. He passed bored a day ago and was moving toward comatose. None of the servants had time for him, naturally, not that he even considered bothering them. He’d run around the ground, practiced his swimming and worked on his secret lessons and weeded his patch around the pool. There was nothing left to do.

It gave Kaleo time to think and plan. He knew what would break his boredom and give Aneurin a much needed break. He just had to wait until the man came out to piss. He didn’t remember there being anything to do that in there.

Of course, the flaw in his plan was obvious after he’d been sitting in the hall for over an hour. He could be here a while. So far the only things to stumble over him were a few house cleaning robots, Smoke and Grimoald three times. The majordomo suggested Kaleo told him he was here for a reason. Grimoald curled his lip a little at him. Of course, he could guess the reason. The man was jealous. Kaleo wondered if Aneurin realized that.

Finally, he was rewarded for his patience as Aneurin staggered out of his office, eyes half lidded. He almost fell over Kaleo. He blinked. "What are you doing there?"

"Waiting on you" Kaleo sprang to his feet. "You've been in there for nearly two days. I doubt you've eaten or slept unless it was in your chair." At the very least, Kaleo knew the man hadn't come to bed. He gestured to the lab door. "Is everything saved? You at a stopping point?"

"Yes. I always save before going to pee. Why?"

"You need a break and I'm here to make sure you take one."

Aneurin scowled. "Kaleo…."

"You need a break," he insisted. "And I have it here." Kaleo unbuttoned his shirt to reveal the leather collar he had been presented to Aneurin wearing. Aneurin's pupils dilated. "You like tying up your lovers. I'm game."

Aneurin stepped closer, running his fingers over the collar. "You are evil."

Kaleo beamed. "So, go wait in my room?"

Aneurin kissed him. "I'll shut down and be right there."

Kaleo jogged back, wishing he could have prepped the room better, but he wasn't sure what Aneurin would like to tie him with. They had never done this. Sex was still pretty new to them. They hadn't even discussed more advanced stuff beyond oral. He'd never been penetrated and wasn't sure he wanted to try while tied up. Aneurin wouldn't force the point if Kaleo said no. He was pretty confidence of that now. As he stripped off his shirt, Kaleo admitted to himself that he was a little afraid of having Aneurin inside him. It was going to hurt and while he'd never feared pain, he did stress about being unable to please his lover. Aneurin would feel guilty if he hurt him.

Pushing that aside, he got naked and stretched out on the bed. Aneurin pause din the doorway to admire Kaleo draped on the sheets. Knowing he had his lover's full attention, Kaleo played with the charm on his collar with one hand and fondled himself with the other. Aneurin smiled, yanking his shirt off. He bounced onto the bed with Kaleo. Capturing Kaleo's wrists, Aneurin pressed him back on the mattress, his lips claiming Kaleo's mouth.

Aneurin let him go, running his fingers through Kaleo's hair. "Are you sure?"

"You make it sound like you're planning on intense pain." Kaleo frowned at him.

"No, mostly I just like the look. You know I wouldn't hurt you."

"I do, so why are you asking?" he scolded gently. "I didn't know what you wanted to use for this."

Aneurin sat back on the mattress. His hands smoothed down over Kaleo's bare torso. "I'd like to fit you for a harness eventually.

"Am I wearing it to a Toy party if you have to drag me along?" Kaleo asked warily.

"You could, but it's mostly for my enjoyment." Aneurin patted Kaleo's knee. "I have just the thing for this."

Aneurin swung off the bed and disappeared out the door. While he was fetching whatever it was he planned on using, Kaleo stroked himself, fully awakening his flesh. Even after a year of Toymaking, he still wasn't used to how fast he got hard. It was embarrassing how fast he got to climax. At least Dr. Mirieo's medicine seemed to be helping.

"Found them." Aneurin came back in. he waved his hand, making the colorful swaths of fabric flutter. "Winpor Torter, a natural cloth from Berannu, softer and more sensuous than silk."

"I'm always amazed at how many topics exist where I don't know what you're talking about." Kaleo didn't know what silk was, let alone winpor torter.

"This." Aneurin rubbed one of the strips of cloth over Kaleo's chest, making his nipples harden.

He'd never felt anything so soft. "Ah, I get it now. That' nice."

"I know." Aneurin danced the cloth over Kaleo's penis, making him gulp for air as he arched into that touch. "I'm only going to tie up your hands since it's the first time, and yes, I know you were trained. Humor me."

"You're calling the shots." Kaleo held out his wrists. "Told you you'd be tying me up to this bed the first day I saw it."

"Keep talking, Kaleo, and I'm going to bring out the gags." Aneurin lashed Kaleo's right wrist to the post. The cloth was so soft yet managed to prevent him moving much.

"You think a gag can silence me?" Kaleo smirked. Being a smartass kept him from remembering session with those Toyhouse bastards who had most assuredly tied him up and he hadn't liked it one bit. This would be different. It had to be.

"I'm sure there is very little that can."

"Smartass. You've got something that's pretty capable of shutting me up." Kaleo flicked a look at Aneurin's tented crouch. That was more than a mouthful.

"We'll put that to the test." Aneurin tied off Kaleo's other arm, then slipped out of his remaining clothing. Aneurin sat back, looking at his handiwork. Kaleo watched that magnificent cock grow. He might be helpless on the bed, but his bound body had power over Aneurin. Kaleo grinned, loving that taste of dominance.

"You really like me like this."

Aneurin kissed him, his tongue probing deep. "You are beautiful."

"What are going to do about it?" Kaleo wiggled on the mattress, trying to sound braver than he felt. The slum mutt in him started screaming at being helpless.

"This." Aneurin stretched out between Kaleo's legs, pressing his lips against the tip of Kaleo's cock before sucking him in deep.

Kaleo groaned as Aneurin worked his lips and fingers on him. Kaleo's body tensed and he tugged on his bonds. He wanted to caress Aneurin's shoulders but that was out. He writhed on the bed, trying to calm the intense sensations bubbling up in him. Kaleo wanted this to last.

Aneurin let him pop free of his mouth. Grateful for the break, Kaleo ran his toes along Aneurin's calf. Aneurin sucked on one of his fingers, grinning around it. Pulling the wet digit out of his mouth, he said, "I think you'll like this."

Kaleo smiled. "I bet." He suspected what Aneurin planned. He hoped he didn't look nervous. The Toymakers hadn't tried crap like that to him, and no one there gave a shit if he liked anything they did. He trusted whatever Aneurin dreamed up.

His eyes fluttered shut as Aneurin's mouth sealed back over Kaleo's shaft. As his tongue and fingers of his one hand danced along Kaleo's hot flesh, the wet digit ringed around Kaleo's asshole. Kaleo caught himself tensing.

Aneurin let him go and rubbed Kaleo's leg. "I'm not going to hurt you. If you don't like it, say so."

"Okay."

Aneurin tickled his tongue under the head of Kaleo's cock, taking his mind off everything else, until Aneurin pushed a finger slowly inside him. Kaleo dragged a deep breath in, pulling on his tie-downs. Aneurin brushed his finger over something inside of Kaleo that nearly made Kaleo spill then and there. He moaned out Aneurin's name. This was enough to make him reconsider letting Aneurin inside him.

"Like this, babe?" Aneurin murmured.

"Goddess yes."

Grinning, Aneurin kissed Kaleo's belly just to the right of his scar before lavishing more attention on Kaleo's cock. The insistent motions of Aneurin's finger and the warmth of his mouth around Kaleo's hot flesh tightened his body, priming him. Kaleo rode his orgasm noisily. The bed's posters made ominous noises as his arms jerked on the scarves.

Aneurin wiped his lips on the back of his hand before sitting back, favoring Kaleo with a smug look.

Kaleo panted, moving his foot to caress Aneurin's leg. "Gonna let me take care of you now?"

"Of course."

Aneurin moved so Kaleo's head was between his legs. He traced the bow of Kaleo's lip with his finger. Kaleo opened his mouth, licking along the vein standing out on the top of Aneurin’s cock. Kaleo circled his tongue over the soft, damp tip of Aneurin’s shaft, sweeping away the bitter pearls of fluid collecting there.

Kaleo wanted to caress Aneurin but couldn’t. He wasn’t sure he liked that aspect of being tied down. He smiled up at Aneurin. “Gonna shut me up now or you waiting for an invitation?”

Aneurin laughed, running his fingers through Kaleo’s hair. “You’re always such a smart ass. Maybe I am waiting for that invitation.”

“Fuck my mouth, Aneurin. Don’t make me wait any more.”
Aneurin didn’t need the invitation repeated. He pushed deep into Kaleo’s waiting mouth. Kaleo realized in that moment just how much he was at Aneurin’s mercy. Without his hands, he couldn’t do much but accept whatever pace Aneurin chose, take him as deeply as Aneurin wanted. His Toy training would pay off. If nothing else, Kaleo had been well-versed in deep throating.

Kaleo lost any fear he might have. Aneurin treated him gently enough, listening to the sounds Kaleo made, adjusting as necessary. Maybe more than necessary. Kaleo would tell him later how much he loved having Aneurin’s thick cock thrusting into his mouth. Aneurin pushed deep, Kaleo’s nose getting tickled by Aneurin’s dark, coarse curls. The sharp scent of him making Kaleo moan.

Aneurin’s moans joined his as his cock pulsed against Kaleo’s tongue. He swallowed down the warm, salty offering, his jaw aching a little as Aneurin pulled out of him. Kaleo listened to the deep, rasping breaths tearing out of Aneurin, proud he could excite his lover so much.

Leaning down, still dazed-looking, Aneurin kissed Kaleo, resting his butt down on Kaleo’s chest. After a few moments, he undid the ties and flopped down on the mattress next to Kaleo. Aneurin enveloped him in his arms. Kaleo tucked his head against Aneurin’s shoulder, trying to find the right words to tell Aneurin how he felt because he knew Aneurin worried about taking advantage of Kaleo thanks to what those fuckers in the Toyhouse had done to him.

Aneurin’s breathing evened out almost immediately, and Kaleo realized he had gone to sleep. He couldn’t be too annoyed by that. Aneurin had been up and working for two days without rest. Kaleo kissed Aneurin’s chest and settled in against him. Sleep sounded good.

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