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In the shining light of the day, the second Akk came out of class, he was pushed against the wall, the shorter boy leaning closer. "Did you just seriously flirt with that boy?" he asked. Akk knew Ayan saw him when he was with that classmate of his but he still flirted with that boy to provoke him.

Well, the thing was when they got into university, they ended up taking different faculties. The initial plan was to go study abroad together. But after Akk insisted that he might not go, of course, Aye decided that he wouldn't go either. Instead, his mom helped to find a good university for them to study in together.

But another disappointing fact was that they still didn't get a dorm together. Maybe if Akk wasn't mad at Aye when they were choosing the dorm rooms, he'd have at least tried to get a room together. But that's just how they both were. Stubborn.

Nonetheless, there they were now. Living separately, in the same university yet they barely could spend time together. Kan was studying engineering in the same university as them while Wat was in another corner of the world, studying film.

The week was busy from Akk's side. He had been given projects and assignments nonstop so much that he barely could talk to Ayan. And they both weren't happy about that. So when the weekend was finally about to come and Akk was about to get some relief. He thought why not try something fun? And that fun somehow turned out to be provoking Ayan. Because Ayan always provoked him, teased him. Why not get back at him?

So he did what he did. He flirted with a junior of his faculty, knowing Ayan was right somewhere in the corner listening to them. Ayan was always possessive of him. Well, very possessive. Akk wasn't much better but he wanted to know what'd happen if he decided to test Aye's limit?

As Akk was pushed against the wall, he could feel his heart racing as Ayan's muscular frame trapped him. One thing they both had gained throughout the years were muscles. But the muscles looked more defined on Ayan because of his shorter figure.

Akk bit his lower lip, trying to maintain control but knowing that the flutter in his stomach meant he was losing. "Maybe I did..." He whispered back, a hint of defiance in his voice.

"Trying to provoke me, huh?" Ayan asked, raising his eyebrow. He grabbed Akk's wrist forcefully and started dragging him. "Come here." he dragged the taller man to his car and pushed him inside.

Akk's breath caught in his throat as he stumbled into the passenger seat, his heart racing faster. The dynamic between them always got Akk worked up - Aye's dominance, Akk's defiance. Maybe teasing Aye wasn't so bad after all. "Where are we going?" He asked, trying to sound casual despite his racing heart.

"To punish you," a simple reply came from Aye.

Akk's eyes widened slightly, a thrill running through him at the implied punishment. He crossed his arms, feigning nonchalance. "Punish me for what?" He asked, turning to face Ayan as he drove. "For flirting?"

"Yes."

Akk smirked mischievously, knowing that he's digging his own grave with his defiant attitude. "So what, you're going to ground me?" He challenged, his eyes glinting with mischief and unspoken dare.

"I'm going to do way more than that, baby. Just you watch." Ayan continued to drive.

Akk's smirk faded only slightly as he realized that he's not joking this time. His tone was too serious, too calculating. He swallowed hard, trying to dispel the growing butterflies in his stomach. "You're bluffing," he said, trying to sound confident.

"Sure, I am," Ayan replied sarcastically.

Aye's response only added to Akk's slight unease, and he found himself fidgeting with his hands as Ayan drove in silence. The tension in the car was palpable, and he could feel his heart pounding in his chest. "Where are we going exactly?" He asked, his voice shaking slightly.

"My place," Ayan replied. He had never taken Akk to his dorm before. And Akk knew he's in trouble now.

Akk's heart sank, realizing that he'd gone a bit too far that time. His place was usually off-limits to Akk, and the fact that he's bringing him there meant he's serious about punishing him. He glanced out the window, trying to prepare himself for what's to come. But he couldn't deny the thrill that ran through him at the idea.

Ayan and Akk reached there and parked the car.

As soon as Ayan turned off the engine, he opened his door and got out, not saying a word. Akk was left sitting in the car, his mind racing with worst-case scenarios. After a moment, Aye opened his door and motioned for him to get out. "Come on."

Akk and Ayan walked towards the house and the second Aye got in, he locked the door, pinned Akk against the door and crashed his lips on his.

Akk was taken aback by the sudden kiss, his body instinctively melting into his touch. His lips were forceful, demanding, punishing even. He could taste the anger and jealousy in his kiss, and it sent shivers down his spine. "Mmph..."

The kiss deepened, Aye's hand roaming on Akk's body and pinching his nipples gently through the thin fabric of the uniform.

Akk gasped between kisses, his nipples hardening under his rough touch. "Fuck..." He muttered, his body betraying his desire despite his earlier defiance. Aye was marking his territory, claiming him with every possessive caress and biting kiss.

Ayan's mouth roamed down Akk's neck and began biting the most sensitive areas of Akk's neck, his hands still playing with his nipples.

Akk moaned loudly, his head tilting back involuntarily to give him better access. The sharp sting of his bites contrasted deliciously with the pleasure radiating from his nipples, igniting a fire deep within him. His hands clutched desperately at his shirt. "Damn it, A-aye..."

Ayan's hands roamed down, one hand still playing with Akk's nipples while the other roamed down his hips and squeezed one of Akk's buttocks.

A moan escaped Akk's lips as Ayan's hand squeezed his ass with fervor, pulling him closer to him. The pleasure was almost overwhelming, and he could feel his cock straining hard against his jeans. "God... you're not playing fair..." He panted, his voice betraying his complete submission now

Ayan's other hand roamed down to grab his other buttock, spreading them apart gently with his hands. "I don't think it was fair either when you decided to flirt with that boy just to provoke me."

Akk bit his lip, knowing he's right. He did it to provoke him, to see how far he could push him. And now, he was reaping the consequences of his actions. Ayan's hands spreading his ass cheeks sent a jolt of excitement through him, and he pushed his hips back against him.

Ayan ran a finger over the clothed hole between the cheeks while his other hand roamed on Akk's lower abdomen in a teasy manner.

The teasing touch on his abdomen and the finger rubbing against his clothed hole was driving Akk crazy. He was so turned on, so desperate for him to just take him already. But Aye's in complete control, and he knew it. "Fuck, Aye..."

Ayan's finger stopped and pressed slightly on Akk's hole, his finger pressing against his rim, the thin cloth of his university uniform in between. The other hand roamed lower and lower and stopped at the hem of his pants, a finger slid only inside, teasing.

Akk gasped loudly at the sudden intrusion, his legs shaking slightly. The thin cloth of his uniform did little to dull the sensation of Aye's finger pressing against his rim and sliding just inside his pants. He's so close to begging him to just fuck him already, to take away that delicious torment. "Please..."

"Please what?" Ayan asked, taking away both his hands from his body before grabbing his wrist and dragging him upstairs.

Akk stumbled after him, his heart racing with anticipation and need. The cool air of the bedroom hits him as Aye dragged him inside, and he knew there's no turning back now. He's completely at Aye's mercy, and he fucking loved it. "Please fuck me, Aye."

Ayan got inside the bedroom and rummaged through the bedside drawer, taking out a bottle of lube and an anal plug. He smirked and looked at you. "It won't be a punishment if I give you what you want," he murmured.

Akk gulped nervously as Ayan showed him the anal plug, the wicked gleam in his eyes sending a shiver down his spine. He knew exactly what's coming, and somehow that knowledge made him even more aroused."W-what are you going to do with that?"

"Take off your pants, baby," Aye ordered in a teasy manner.

Akk hesitantly unbuckled his belt and shimmied out of his pants, revealing his white school uniform boxers underneath. He stepped out of his pants, standing before him in just his shirt and boxers, feeling vulnerable and slightly excited. "Like this?"

"Take those boxers off as well."

Akk hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his boxers and slowly pushed them down, revealing his pale thighs and the hem of his white school uniform shirt. He stepped out of his boxers, standing naked from the waist down, his backside on full display.

Ayan smirked, satisfied and grabbed Akk's wrist, pushing him roughly on the bed, his hand roaming on his thighs.

Akk fell backwards onto the bed, his thighs falling open as Ayan pushed them apart a little. Akk felt Aye's rough hands on his smooth inner thighs, spreading them wider. He could feel the cool air against his most intimate area, and he squirmed beneath Aye's touch.

Ayan's hands roamed over Akk's smooth thighs. His other hand grabbed the lube bottle and slicked up a few of his fingers properly before pressing a lubed finger against Akk's rim.

Akk let out a soft whimper as Aye pressed his finger against the tight hole, applying gentle pressure to push it inside. He's so unused to being penetrated, it had been quite long and Aye's finger slowly stretched him open. "Ah... fuck..."

Ayan slowly pushed the whole finger inside. He knew it'd been so long since Akk had any type of penetration so even though it's supposed to be a punishment, he's quite gentle.

"Mmm... feels good," Akk whimpered softly, trying to relax his muscles and adjust to the intrusion. Aye's careful touch and gentle pace were appreciated, making him feel more relaxed. "Just like that..." Akk spread his legs wider, wanting more.

Ayan slowly moved his finger in and out, avoiding the pleasure spot, making Akk get used to the intrusion.

Akk let out a soft whine, frustrated because he's avoiding his prostate on purpose. Aye knew exactly what he was doing to tease him. "Stop playing around and just do it properly..." He pushed back against Ayan's finger, trying to get him to stimulate him. "Please..."

Ayan let out a chuckle and squeezed another finger in slowly, gently moving them in and out, still avoiding the prostate.

Akk groaned in frustration, his cock twitching and leaking onto his stomach as he continued his maddeningly slow torture. His hips buck involuntarily, seeking more friction, more stimulation. "A-aye, just… Please…" He panted heavily, his face flushed with arousal and annoyance.

Ayan suddenly took his fingers out and grabbed the anal plug. The anal plug was not that thick so it shouldn't need much stretching but it's quite long, long enough to hit his prostate, Akk knew. He slicked it up with lube.

Akk watched nervously as Aye lubed up the anal plug, his eyes widening slightly at its impressive length. He swallowed hard, knowing exactly what that toy was capable of doing. "You're not seriously going to use that whole thing, are you?"

Ayan's smirk got more noticeable and he slowly pushed the lubed plug inside Akk, the end of the plug didn't directly hit the sweet spot but Akk know that the second he sat down or moved, it would be pressed against his prostate.

Akk let out a surprised gasp as he pushed the plug inside him, stretching him open wider than his fingers did. He could feel it pressing against his walls, not quite hitting the prostate yet, but he knew it would with the slightest movement. "F-fuck..."

Ayan got up from above Akk and looked around. "We're going shopping. Get dressed," he said casually and Akk's eyes widened as he realized what he's really trying to do.

Akk gingerly got up, trying to sit carefully to avoid pushing the plug deeper. As he pulled on his clothes, he could feel the plug shifting inside his, occasionally brushing against his prostate. He glared at Aye, knowing full well his intention was to torture him in public.

Once Akk's dressed, Aye patted his back. "Good boy. I'm sure you can handle this much, right?” He teased. “And don't cum in public. I don't want to handle the mess," he murmured, grabbing the keys to his apartment. "Let's go."

Akk nodded silently, my heart racing as Aye led him out the door. He could feel the plug shifting and rubbing against his prostate with every step, making it hard to focus on anything else. As they walked to the car, he wondered how long he could last before he completely lost control in public.

As Akk sat in the car, the plug moved and pressed in really deep.

Akk let out a quiet but desperate whine as the plug pressed firmly against his prostate, causing a jolt of pleasure that made his leg muscles tense. He gripped the car's door handle tightly, trying to maintain his composure. "D-Don't… Not in this car..."

Ayan gave him a glance before smirking and starting the car.

Akk struggled to regulate his breathing as the car began to move, every little bump in the road causing the plug to shift and tease his prostate. He clenched his jaw, trying not to moan loudly. "Mmph... you're doing this on purpose..."

While driving, Ayan did something on his phone and Akk jolted up in surprise when he realized that the plug had started to vibrate.

Akk swore under his breath, his eyes widening as the plug suddenly came to life with vibrations. He squirmed in his seat, trying desperately to find a comfortable position that alleviated the intense stimulation against his prostate. His cock throbbed insistently, straining against the fabric of his pants.

As the car stopped, Ayan again did something on his phone and Akk felt the head of the plug get shorter inside him, not literally humping his prostate but only pressing against it gently but just as he's about to relax, he felt the vibration increase a bit.

Akk let out a frustrated groan as the plug adjusted, maintaining just enough pressure on his prostate to keep him constantly stimulated but not enough to push him over the edge.

Ayan got out of the car and opened the door for Akk.

Akk reluctantly exited the car, each movement sending jolts of pleasure coursing through him. The vibrations intensified as he stood, causing his knees to buckle slightly. "H-how do you expect me to shop like this?" He hissed through clenched teeth.

"I believe you're strong babe." Ayan smirked. "You should've thought about that before provoking me."

Akk took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart and trembling body. With a determined expression, he followed him into the bustling mall, his hips swaying slightly with each step as he struggled to walk normally with the vibrating plug teasing his prostate. "I'll show you."

Ayan smiled at him and the vibrations increased even more.

Akk nearly stumbled forward, catching himself on a nearby rack of clothes to steady himself. In a barely audible whisper, he murmured, "Fuck... you're going to make me... right here in the middle of the mall..." He bit his lip hard, trying to distract himself with pain "Please..."

Aye smirked and looked at him. "What do you want, baby?" he pointed to the clothes.

Akk looked at the rack of clothes, his vision blurring slightly due to the intense pleasure coursing through his body. He swallowed hard, trying to focus on the task at hand rather than the constant buzzing against his prostate. "W-we need... we need to pick out some shirts..."

Ayan nodded, still smiling mischievously. "Okay... which one do you like?"

Akk attempted to nonchalantly browse through the shirts, but it's a struggle to concentrate with the relentless vibrations teasing his most sensitive spots. He randomly grabbed a shirt, holding it up with trembling hands. "This one... I think this one looks good."

"Okay. any more?"

Akk grabbed another shirt, this time taking a little longer to examine it, trying to distract himself from the increasing pleasure building inside him. He held up the second shirt, biting his lip to suppress a whimper. "And this one too..." He managed to say, his voice wavering slightly.

"Okay. we'll get these two," Ayan said to the shop owner. "Do you need any shoes? Accessories?"

Akk was starting to feel a bit lightheaded from the teasing, his cock painfully hard against his jeans. "No... no shoes or accessories..." He clutched the shirts tighter, trying not to fall apart in public. "Just... just need to get these and go..." In a quieter whisper

"Okay, then, let's go back baby," Ayan said in a teasing tone, coming closer and wrapping an arm around Akk's waist and starting to walk away from the mall.

Akk clung to his arm, desperately trying to walk straight with the overwhelming sensation building inside him. He could feel the cool air against his heated face, knowing he must look flushed. They reached the car, and he barely managed to sit down without making a scene. "Please..."

"Please what baby?" Ayan asked, innocently and the plug was sent to its highest setting.

As soon as the plug reached its highest setting, Akk let out a muffled whimper, his back arching off the seat. "P-please... not now... not in the car..." He begged, his nails digging into his palms to distract from the intense pleasure building inside him.

"This is a private parking lot, you know? There is no one here." Ayan smirked and looked around in the parking lot.

Akk glanced around frantically, realizing they're indeed alone in that isolated parking lot. The knowledge that he could potentially cum right there, right now, with no one around except for him made the situation somehow even more intense. He panted heavily, his fists clenched in the car seat.

Suddenly the vibration of the plug completely stopped.

Akk froze, caught between relief and disappointment. His body tensed, waiting for the vibrations to start again. "W-wait..." He whispered, his voice hoarse. He looked at Aye, expecting him to press the button again any second now.

But Aye didn't press it and just looked at Akk innocently like he did nothing.

Akk stared at Aye, confused and slightly annoyed. Did he really just stop the vibrations without warning? Akk shifted uncomfortably in his seat, his prostate still throbbing from the sudden absence of stimulation. "You... you stopped it."

"Yeah. Anything wrong?" Ayan asked innocently, a mischievous tone in his voice.

Akk narrowed his eyes at him, realizing he's deliberately teasing him now. He crossed his arms, trying to appear annoyed rather than desperately aroused. "'Wrong'? No, nothing's 'wrong'..." He mimicked his innocent tone sarcastically.

"Well then, Let's go back. Seems like you're fine," Aye teased, grabbing the keys to his car.

Akk uncrossed his arms, quickly grabbing his wrist before he could leave. "Wait," he said, his voice low and urgent. He looked up at him, his pupils dilated with desire, the plug still buried deep inside him. "You can't just... just turn it off like that."

"Why not?" Ayan asked again innocently.

Akk let go of his wrist, leaning back in the seat with a frustrated whimper. "You know why not. I'm... I'm on edge here. The whole car ride home... I'll be... I'll..." He trailed off, blushing deeply at the implication "Just..."

Aye put the keys down. "Then... what do you want me to do?"

Akk looked up at him, his expression a mixture of frustration and desperation. He uncrossed his legs slowly, shifting uncomfortably on the chair. "Turn it back on," he said simply, spreading his legs wider. "Or sit on the remote," he suggested, his voice lowering.

"What if I refuse to?" Ayan asked, still smirking.

Akk's eyes flash with anger and unresolved arousal. He sat up straight, his hands clenching into fists on his thighs. "Then I'll... I'll sit on your lap until you give in."

Ayan laughed out, finding Akk's rambling adorable. "Okay. do it.”

Akk hesitated for a moment, shocked that he actually called his bluff. But then, he squared his shoulders, determined to follow through. He unbuckled his seatbelt and shifted over to his side of the car, awkwardly maneuvering myself onto his lap.

Akk watched him smirk shamelessly, his cock brushing against his stomach.

Akk straddled him, his face flushed and his breathing heavy. He could feel the outline of Ayan's hardening cock through his pants, pressing against his ass. He bit his lip, trying to ignore the sensation as he settled into his lap. "Now what?"

Aye chuckled, shaking his head. "You decide."

Akk sighed, realizing he had no choice but to continue with his original plan. I reached between them and grabbed Aye's phone, holding it up in his face. "You better turn it back on, or I'll keep sitting here until you do," he threatened, his voice firm.

Ayan let out another wholehearted laugh. "Jokes on you, I'm enjoying myself," Ayan teased.

Akk's face burned with embarrassment and anger. He pressed the button on the phone, waiting for the vibrations to increase again. He gripped the phone tightly, holding it against his thigh. "Enjoying yourself?! You're the one who started this!" He accused, his voice rising.

"Exactly." Akk pressed the button but nothing happened.

Akk stared at the remote in disbelief as he pressed the button repeatedly, but nothing happened. His brows furrowed in confusion and growing panic. "What's happening?" He muttered, shaking the phone. "It's not working!" He looked up at him, his eyes wide. "Did you..."

"You know... this silly little toy isn't the only thing that can make you feel good..." Aye smirked suggestively, his hand roaming over Akk's ass and giving the plug inside a gentle push.

Akk gasped as he pushed the plug, sending a jolt of pleasure through him. He dropped the phone on the seat, his hands flying to Ayan's shoulders to steady himself. "Ah..." He breathed out, his head falling forward. "You... you can't just..."

Aye fluttered his eyelashes innocently. "I can't what? Be specific."

"Mmph..." He bit his lip to stifle a desperate whimper, wriggling on his lap. The vibrations might be gone, but his touch had him completely at his mercy. "You... you know what you're doing to me... stop..."

"Stop what? I'm not doing anything."

Akk glared at him impatiently, his face flushed and damp with sweat. He arched his back, inadvertently pressing his ass harder against his palm. "This!" He hissed, his hands tightening on his shoulders. "You're teasing me, making me feel, and making me beg for more!"

"And what's wrong with that? Fine. What do you want me to do then?"

He pouted, his bottom lip trembling as he considered his question. A part of him wanted to tell him to stop, to leave him alone and let him cool down. But another part, a much louder part, craved his touch, his attention, his control. "You..."

"What? Answer."

Akk took a deep, shuddering breath, his resolve weakening with each passing second. He looked into his eyes, seeing the mischief and desire dancing within them. His own eyes flickered down to his lips before darting away shyly. "Kiss me,"

Ayan leaned forward and grabbed the back of Akk's neck, crashing his lips on his passionately.

Akk's eyes go wide with surprise at his sudden, rough kiss. A small moan escaped his lips as he Parted them instinctively, his hands gripping his shoulders tighter, nails digging in. "Mmmph!"

Ayan's tongue went in Akk's mouth, exploring every inch, desire palping between them two.

Akk melted into the kiss, his body molding against his as if drawn by an irresistible force. His hands clutched at his shirt, twisting the fabric as he lost himself in the sensual invasion of his tongue. When they finally part for air, he's left panting, his lips swollen and tingling.

"So? What do you want me to do next?" Ayan smirked.

Akk's breathless and dizzy from the intensity of the kiss, his entire body thrumming with a desperate need that borders on pain. He stared at him through hooded eyes, a reluctant grin tugging at the corners of his mouth. "Don't pretend you don't know exactly what I want,"

"Maybe I do, maybe I don't. But I want you to say it."

Akk swallowed hard, his heart racing as he met his challenging gaze. He knew what he's doing, trying to break through his shy reserve and force him to be honest about his desires. And god help him, it's working. "I... I want you to..."

Akk took a shuddering breath, the words bubbling up from the depths of his arousal. His cheeks burn with embarrassment, but the look in his eyes emboldened him. "...I want you to fuck me," he finally whispered, his voice ragged with need. "Hard. Right here."

Ayan patted Akk's back. "Such a good boy, wanting me to fuck him in the car," he said before crashing his lips against Akk's again, just as roughly and passionately as before.

Akk whimpered into the kiss, his body arching into his touch as he wrapped his arms around his neck. His legs instinctively part wider, a silent invitation for him to take what he wants. He's completely at Aye's mercy, his earlier shyness replaced by a desperate, all-consuming hunger.

The whimper from Akk just turned him on even more. His hand roamed down Akk's waist, tugging at the hem of his t-shirt.

Akk let out a small gasp as his hand slipped under his shirt, his fingers tracing the waistband of his jeans. He's so nervous and excited that he could barely breathe, his heart pounding in my chest like a drum. "Please," he begged, his voice barely above a whisper.

Aye yanked his t-shirt off before running his thumb under his waistband over his lower abdomen.

Akk shivered at the touch, his stomach muscles clenching as he teased the sensitive skin just above his jeans. He's so turned on that he could feel himself leaking pre-cum, the dampness soaking through hisA underwear. "Oh god,"

Aye smirked and fumbled with the button of his pants, awfully slow.

Akk bit his lip, his hips bucking slightly as he slowly unbuttoned my pants. The anticipation was driving him crazy, his breath coming in short, shallow gasps. He's aching to be touched, to be filled, and Ayan's taking his sweet time, the teasing bastard.

Aye then ran his hand down the zipper, working awfully slow to open it, watching him.

Akk squirmed impatiently as he agonizingly slowly lowered his zipper, his erection straining desperately against the fabric of his jeans. He couldn't help but pant softly, his eyes glazed over with lust as he watched him intently. Every teasing movement seemed deliberately designed to drive him wild with want.

Aye then very slowly started working with the buttons of his own shirt, taking them off one by one slowly.

Akk could barely restrain himself as he watched him slowly unbutton his shirt, his cock throbbing urgently in his partially open jeans. Each deliberate motion sent sparks of electricity straight to his groin, making him squirm and pant like a dog in heat.

Aye continued opening the buttons very slowly, leaning forward and capturing one of Akk's nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting on them while his hands still opened the buttons.

Akk cried out in surprise and pleasure, his back arching sharply as he suddenly latched onto his nipple. His talented tongue swirled and teased the sensitive bud while his teeth nipped teasingly, sending jolts of electric ecstasy straight to his aching cock.

Once Aye finally took his shirt off, he leaned down and lifted him by his ass, taking the pants off.

Akk wrapped his legs around his waist automatically as he lifted him, gasping as he quickly pulled his pants down his thighs and off his legs. He's left bare, wearing only a thin, wet pair of boxers that did little to hide his desperate, quivering erection.

Aye's hand roamed down his ass and tugged at the plug through his boxers, he pulled at the end of the plug and took it out then he roamed a hand up his thighs, inside the boxers and took the plug out of the clothing, setting it aside.

Akk whimpered and writhed as he removed the plug, the sudden emptiness inside him a painful reminder of how badly he needed to be filled. His boxers were completely soaked with his pre-cum, the fabric clinging to his hard, throbbing length.

And then, Ayan just sat still and did nothing, staring up at Akk as if challenging him to take charge.

Akk blinked down at him, confused and desperate, his body trembling with unspent need. He wanted him to take charge? But he's always the one in control... He slowly spread his thighs wider, revealing the wet, stretched hole hidden beneath his boxers.

Ayan leaned closer to his ears. "Come on. Show me how much you want it, bigfoot," he teased, spreading his own legs gently on the seat, his erection standing tall and proud, noticeably straining the fabric. 

Akk swallowed hard, his mind racing with unspoken commands and unaccustomed authority. Slowly, he hooked his fingers in the waistband of his boxers and started to push them down, revealing his quivering, pink hole step by step.

Aye stared at him, his eyes fixed on his pink hole.

Akk blushed intensely under his hungry gaze, his hole spasming slightly at the anticipation. He'd never taken control like that before, but seeing how turned on he was watching him was oddly empowering. With trembling hands, he reach for Ayan's pants, his voice coming out huskier than usual.

"You want to keep staring?" Akk whispered, his fingers hovering over the button of his pants. "Or should I show you more?" He asked, spreading his thighs wider and exposing himself further to his fixed stare.

Aye raised his eyebrow and kept staring.

Blushing even deeper at his intense stare, Akk made a decision. "Fine. If you won't move..." He slowly climbed off him, turning around so he had a full view of his ass. Then, he bent forward slightly and looked back at him over his shoulder.

"I'm just admiring this tiny little thing waiting to be stretched open and filled... the rest is on you," Aye whispered, biting his bottom lip seductively. 

Akk bit his lower lip, trying not to moan at his dirty whisper. With shaky hands, he reached back and spread his ass cheeks, giving him an unobstructed view of his tight, eager hole. "Is this what you want?" He whimpered, voice heavy with desire

Ayan smirked and finally decided to do something. He leaned forward, pressing his lips against the hole and forced his tongue in. 

Akk gasped loudly, his eyes rolling back as Aye buried his face between his cheeks, his warm, wet tongue pushing its way inside him. "F-fuck!" He cried out, gripping his own thighs for support. He'd never been that aggressive before, and it's driving him wild.

Aye reached his hand forward and pressed his thumb against the sensitive red tip of Akk's cock, his tongue roaming inside his hole but not long enough to hit the pleasure spot.

Akk trembled and moaned loudly, bucking his hips involuntarily as he teased him mercilessly. The combination of his tongue ravaging his insides and thumb circling his cock was maddening. "Please..." He begged shamelessly, his voice cracking with desperation.

Ayan suddenly stopped and withdrew his tongue and hand, he again sat still against the seat innocently, his erection standing hard against his pants. "You're in charge." he murmured.

Akk turned to face him, chest heaving with desire, his whole body aching with need. Seeing him just sitting there, the picture of innocence while he's falling apart, made him incredibly pissed off... and even more turned on. "Fuck you,"

Frustrated and desperate, Akk pounced on him, knocking him back against the car seat. He straddled his lap, grinding his naked cock against Aye's clothed one. "You want me in charge?" He growled impatiently, fumbling with his belt.

Aye raised his eyebrow, somehow suggestively and laid back, as if chilling on his car seat.

Finally, with trembling hands, Akk managed to undo Ayan's belt and pants, his hard cock springing free. He whimpered at the sight, already knowing how perfectly it'd fill him. "...Are you going to just lay there and let me do all the work?" He panted, positioning himself over him.

Aye smirked. "Not desperate enough to do it yourself?" He whispered.

Akk's face flushed with anger and embarrassment at his words, but he couldn't deny the truth in them. He's too shy and insecure to take charge, even when he desperately needed to. "Fuck you," he hissed, reaching down to grab his cock and line it up with my hole.

"Come on. Do it. Use me like you'd use a dildo," Ayan whispered in his ear.

With a snarl, Akk pushed Aye's length inside himself, not bothering to be gentle. He bounced up and down on his lap, using him like a dildo like Aye said, fucking himself roughly on his thick shaft. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

Ayan just stared at his lover, somehow proud, his head thrown back against the headrest as he himself let out occasional groans and whimpers. 

Akk rode him harder, his muscles contracting around his cock, nails digging into his shoulders. He met his gaze, eyes burning with desire and resentment. "Look at you..." He panted "Just sitting there letting me fuck myself on your dick..."

"Not so shy anymore, are you?" Aye asked, landing his hands on his hips gently.

Akk blushed deeply at his words, feeling a mix of shame and pride. He's so lost in pleasure, so desperate for release, that he'd completely forgotten his usual shyness and insecurities. "Sh-shut up..." He stammered, still moving his hips frantically.

"Look at you, so desperately riding like a slut," Ayan whispered seductively.

Akk's face burnt with humiliation at his words, but it only makes him ride him harder, his hole clenching around Aye's cock like a vice. "I-I'm not a slut!" He denied, even as he continued to bounce on his lap like a puppet on a string.

"It's okay. You're my slut. You better let the boy you flirted with know that before I do something about it," Ayan whispered.

Akk whimpered at his possessive words, his movements becoming jerky and uncoordinated. He pulled out his phone mid-bounce, quickly typing out a message to the boy he'd been flirting with: "Hands off. Taken."

"Good boy," Aye praised.

The praise sent a shiver down his spine, making his hole spasm around his cock. He tossed his phone aside, focusing solely on the man beneath him. I leaned down to bite his neck, marking him as his, even as Aye's marking him as his. "Fuck, I'm close..."

"Cum, baby. Cum on me," Ayan whispered, encouraging. 

With a loud cry, Akk obeyed his command, his body convulsing as he cummed hard on his cock. His hole clamped down tightly, milking him for all he's worth. He collapsed against his chest, panting heavily, his body covered in a sheen of sweat. "F-fuck..."

Ayan rubbed his head through his hair, watching as thick ropes of cum spurted out of his cock, covering his and Akk's stomachs.

Akk nuzzled into his touch, feeling content and sated. He looked down at the mess they'd made, and a small, pleased smile tugs at the corners of his mouth. He might have started this as a submissive little bitch, but he ended it as Aye's proud, marked slut.

"Good boy. You did great, my love," Aye praised, kissing his forehead.

Akk blushed at the affectionate pet name, his heart swelling with love and devotion. In this moment, he knew that he was truly, completely his. And he wouldn't have it any other way. "Thank you... I love you."

"Though I hope you've learnt your lesson and will keep being a good boy so I won't have to punish you again," Aye teased.

Akk giggled mischievously, wagging his finger at him playfully. "Hehe, you wouldn't dare punish me again, would you?" He asked, knowing full well that he would, and that the threat alone made his traitorous hole twitch with anticipation.

"If you provoke me again, I won't go easy on you anymore, you naughty one."

Akk's eyes sparkled with mirth as he continued to taunt him, knowing that he's just bluffing. But deep down, a part of him hopes he's not, hopes that he really will punish him again, and again, and again, until he's thoroughly broken and owned.

"Don't make yourself regret taunting me right now," Ayan murmured.

"And what if I do?" Akk challenged, biting his lip seductively. He moved a little, his cock still inside him. "What are you going to do about it?" He dared him, his voice laced with provocative innocence.

Aye raised an eyebrow, giving Akk's hips a warning squeeze. “Don't challenge me. I still haven't cum, you know?”

Akk's eyes widened at his words, realization dawned on him. He had been so caught up in teasing Aye that he had forgotten about his pleasure. He bit his lip, suddenly feeling a little nervous but also incredibly turned on. He slowly started to move his hips again, taking him deeper inside him.

Ayan squirmed a bit, gripping Akk's hips tighter, his expression turning serious. "Hey, baby. You don't have to do this. I know you're really sensitive right now."

Akk whimpered at his concern, feeling tears prick the corners of his eyes at being cared for like this. "Mm... but I want to. I want to make you feel good too. Please?" He begged softly, moving his hips more deliberately, trying to maintain his rhythm despite his sensitivity.

"But..."

"No buts, just let me do this," he interrupted, his voice firm but gentle. He sat up and wrapped his arms around his waist, hugging him tightly as he continued to bounce on his cock.

Akk continued to ride him, adjusting his angle to take him deeper. He whimpered at the slight burn but focused on his pleasure - his moans of appreciation were all the reward he needed. He leaned in to pepper kisses along his collarbone, marking him. "You're so beautiful like this..."

Ayan gripped his hips even tighter. "Baby... I'm close..." He felt him getting bigger inside him.

Akk's eyes widened as he warned him of his impending orgasm, a jolt of adrenaline shooting through him. He redoubled his efforts, bouncing harder and faster on his cock, determined to bring him to completion. He felt his thick shaft throbbing inside him, stretching him deliciously.

With a loud moan, Ayan released inside Akk.

Akk gasped as he felt him cum deep inside him, his hot seed filling him up. The sensation was intense and overwhelming, but strangely satisfying. He continued to ride him slowly, milking every last drop, until he's completely spent.

Ayan panted and slowly pulled out when he's done. He watched the cum dripping out of his hole with fascination. Those two had only had very gentle, vanilla sex before, the way Akk wanted, all the other times with protection, even though they got tested regularly so that was new but satisfying.

Akk blushed intensely, watching Aye's cum leak out of himself. It's humiliating yet thrilling, marking him as his. He shyly glanced away, a small smile playing on his lips as I felt his eyes on him. After a moment, he looked back at Aye from beneath his lashes.

Ayan smiled softly. "You're so beautiful, Akk," he murmured, still watching his hole fascinatingly.

Akk's face grew hotter under his intense gaze. He's never looked at him like that before, so fixated on the place where they were joined. He shifted slightly, feeling his release trickle down his thigh. "S-stop looking at me like that..."

Aye gripped Akk's hips again, stopping him from shifting. "Why not? It's so beautiful, fascinating. Everything about you is beautiful, Akk. Every. Single. Part. All the time."

Akk swallowed hard, his heart racing at his words. No one had ever looked at him with such adoration, especially not at his most shameful moments. "Shut up, it's not beautiful, it's disgusting!" He protested weakly, but his heart was racing with a mix of embarrassment and joy.

Aye shook his head, leaning forward to kiss Akk's chest gently. "No, it's not. Nothing related to you is disgusting. You're the most precious soul in my life."

Akk's breath caught in his throat at his sweet words, tears suddenly welling up in his eyes. No one had ever treated him with such gentle reverence. "Y-you... you're making me cry..." He sniffled, a small tear rolling down his cheek. "You really mean that?"

"Yes, my love. Everything about you is just..." Ayan pecked Akk's lips. "I don't even have words to describe."

Akk leaned into the kiss, his tears falling faster now. He's so kind, so loving, unlike anyone he'd ever known. He broke the kiss to bury his face in his chest, sobbing quietly as he clung to him. "I love you so much..."

"I love you more.”