Deranged Billionaires are Like Bacteria

“Who knows you’re here, Jounuchi?” Pegasus’ voice was tender, almost teasing.

“No one.” They’d gone over this before. “No one knows.”

“No one in Japan knows you’ve left,” Pegasus sounded satisfied. “No one in America knows you’re here. Kiss me, Jounuchi.”

Held tight in his arms, Jou could feel Pegasus’ erection against his ass. He heard the desert wind, battering the house. “You’re so beautiful!” Pegasus’ fingers ran over his naked back. “And you’re all mine.” He nibbled along Jou’s jawline and down his throat. “Mine to do what I want with.” Jou could feel his own hardness, pressed against his sweaty skin.

“What will you do?”

Pegasus bit his throat a little harder, sucking. “Why would I break what belongs to me?”

Jou leaned against his shoulder. “You’d do stuff.” He swallowed. “You’d mark me, maybe.”

“Mark you?” Pegasus’ tongue moved lower. “So people would know you were mine?”

“Yeah…”

“But not where it showed.” His tongue touched the hollow of Jou’s throat. “Only when you took off your clothes.” It slid further, lapping sweat. “Your ass is so smooth and white.” Jou leaned back. “A cigarette would burn it. It would leave a blister.” He licked a warm trail down toward Jou’s nipple. “It might scar a little, but the skin would still be smooth.”

Jou moaned, as he began sucking. Pegasus pushed him down onto the bed and continued, stroking his balls with one hand. He closed his eyes. “Do you want it, Jounuchi?” Pegasus’ voice was soft. “Shall I get a cigarette? Think how it would hurt when it touched your skin. Just the barest touch, but the pain would be incredible. I’d grind it deep, drive it in hard.” He laughed softly. “What’s the point of marking your property if you don’t do it right?”

Now Pegasus had his other nipple. He bit down softly, and Jou could feel it all the way to the soles of his feet. “Would there be blood?”

Pegasus raised his head; the corners of his mouth were wet. “Not until I used the knife.” He touched Jou’s nipple again with his tongue. “I wouldn’t cut deep. I wouldn’t want to spoil that sweet ass of yours. Little thin lines, just deep enough to draw blood.” His other hand was on Jou’s erection. “Your blood, Jounuchi.” His hand tightened. “How would it feel?”

“It would hurt…” Jou moved in his hand. “I’d cry for you…”

“And beg me to stop?” Pegasus moved with him.

“And beg you…” Jou held onto his hand, making him keep moving. “Would it hurt?”

“More than you can imagine.” His hand was very tight, and it moved fast. “There’d be blood. Lots of blood.” Pegasus took him in his mouth. Jou thrust, deep inside him, feeling his throat open to accept all of him. He rocked his ass on the bed, as he neared the edge. Pegasus sucked hard. He gripped fistfuls of coverlet in both hands and bucked, feeling the springs bounce under him.

When he came, it was an explosion. His mind was blank. He could feel Pegasus’ swallowing, but he barely noticed. “Oh, God!”

He opened his eyes lazily, as Pegasus pushed his legs up and out of the way. The lubricant was cold in his ass, and then he felt him enter. “You’re mine.” Pegasus was dep inside him. “My little possession.” The force of his thrusts made them both slide on the bed. “Mine to mark, and take care of afterward.” Jou’s head was up against the headboard now. “I’ll kill you sometime, maybe.” Now it was bumping the wood. “And no one will ever know.” Rythmic bumping, matching Pegasus’ own rhythm. “No one will care.” He moved faster. “But I’ll care. Because I love you.” He came, and they lay, their sweaty bodies pressed together in the warm room.

“I won’t leave you,” Jou whispered.

Pegasus pressed his lips against the boy’s damp forehead. “I know.”