Little Pink Starfish

While babbling like that, he turned Eira around and stood him up, then tied both his arms behind his back with another tie. Only then did a belated fear wash over Eira. He should have calmed him down as much as possible first, before excitedly dragging his lover to the department store thinking about changing his clothes.

He hadn’t even resisted that much, but Yanu roughly shoved him against the wall. His pinned arms hurt, and as Eira instinctively groaned and squirmed, his ear was bitten so harshly that a sharp sound escaped. Then, with lips pressed close to his ear, he spoke.

“Try resisting more.”

“Mm, mmph, mph! Mph!”

Eira had no choice but to resist, even without Yanu telling him to. As his clothes were torn off like they were being ripped apart, Yanu bit down wherever he touched, so hard it made Eira worry if he might bleed. It didn’t even feel like things had properly begun yet, but already his breathing was rough and the corners of his eyes had flushed red.

He had never imagined being treated like this in a department store. He had only thought they would enter a hotel suite with a nice view and roll around together. But in the next moment, his thoughts were cut off by the impact that hit his abdomen.

Yanu completely stripped Eira naked and laid him face down on the display case. Expensive brand-name items—now long forgotten—sparkled like jewels under the lights, but none of it really registered. He felt the smooth texture of suit trousers brush against his buttocks, and then soon after, the sound of a zipper sliding down was heard with a zziik. Goosebumps spread all over his body.

“Hhh……”

His cock, hardened to the point of heaviness, pressed against Eira’s buttocks and rubbed lewdly. The rounded tip ground hard enough to press into the flesh of his backside, then began to push and press down as if sliding.

The pressure already felt like his insides were being pushed up, making his lower back stiffen and his legs tremble on their own. Even when Yanu had taken his time to loosen him up, handling Yanu’s thing had always been difficult. But today, without even preparing him, he was ramming in roughly. Eira’s body, tense and shrinking back rather than accepting it, was ignored completely.

As Yanu thrust in again and again like he was digging, Eira’s entrance barely began to open. Through that narrow gap, the glans slowly pushed in. It was so painful and difficult that cold sweat broke out and Eira gasped for breath. Hearing that, Yanu let out a moan of arousal through his clenched teeth. He grabbed his suffering lover’s buttocks tightly, and the glans, which had barely gone in, slipped out with a pop. At the sensation, Eira shuddered, and Yanu whispered into the ear marked clearly with bite marks.

“You actually like being forced like this, don’t you?”

Smack! A harsh palm struck his buttocks. It was just a single hit, but it burned like fire, making tears sting his eyes. It hurt even more because, until now, in all the time they had lived together, Yanu had never laid a hand on him like that.

“I like forcing it too.”

“……Ugh!”

Again, smack!—his buttocks were struck loud enough to echo. The hand slapping his flesh was ruthlessly rough and painful. Yanu truly handled his partner like some thug or hoodlum. In truth, from the perspective of a dragon who could punch and blow off a demon’s head, this probably wasn’t even hitting hard. He was probably just toying with him gently, like handling an ant.

Even so, to Eira, a human, it felt as painful as if his flesh were splitting open. Smack, smack!—after a few more hits, his buttocks were burning and swelling. Groaning, Eira bit down on the gag made from clothes. The tie was soaked with spit.

“Eira, you like pain too, don’t you?”

As he groaned, enduring the pain, Yanu teased him with the question and reached a hand between Eira’s legs. Then, before he knew it, he gripped the member that was now so aroused it was leaking precum in streams. Unlike the painful slaps from before, the touch was almost gentle.

“Feels good?”

“Hhhhuuu……”

Instead of answering, he merely shook his head vaguely and let out a moan. Eira had never once thought he liked pain. In his past life, he had received corporal punishment a few times at school, but each time it had only made him annoyed or angry—never aroused, not even once. Yet for some reason, just now, every time Yanu handled him roughly, goosebumps spread all over his body. Even though it wasn’t the first time his lover had acted this rough.

It hadn’t even been that long since Yanu started touching him, yet Eira trembled and reached climax. Drip—white semen spurted from the tip and flowed down onto the display case. His breathing was already ragged, and with the gag in his mouth, he was barely catching his breath when—

“Mmng! Uhk, ah, ah!”

Eira’s body jerked sharply. Yanu pressed the tip down onto the cool surface of the display case. The sensation of that overly sensitive part sliding back and forth across the glass under a firm grip was so vivid that it sent tingles shooting down behind his knees. Eira, who had been enduring with his toes curled, finally couldn’t take it and squirmed—only for Yanu to press him down against the display with his full weight. A dragon disguised as a human was at least twice as heavy as a normal person. He couldn’t breathe.

“Try a little harder to make me act like a proper thug or gangster.”

A shrill scream leaked out from behind the gag. Pinned flat on the display case and squirming, Eira felt Yanu biting into the nape of his neck with a grinding motion. He could feel Yanu’s cock, now even harder than before, pressing against his thigh.

“What a pretty way you shake your ass.”

Letting go of the cock that had started dripping semen again, he slapped Eira’s buttocks once more. Splat!—a merciless, stinging sound rang out. Gripping the reddened, swollen flesh, Yanu attempted to thrust in again. He rubbed against the perineum, which was still twitching from the ongoing climax, then pressed in without mercy. With a screeching sound, the display case shifted along with them.

“Ghk…!”

His mind, hazy from the mix of pleasure and pain, snapped back in an instant. His body stiffened, and he bit down hard on the gag with clenched molars. Even as he groaned and let out a half-crying sound, his partner showed no mercy. Yanu, holding the fragile, easily crushed human tightly, pushed in and split him open from within.

“…Aagh, agh!”

As the relentless thrusting continued, Eira’s feet kicked at the air a couple of times, losing their grip on the ground. His buttocks, already swollen and red from the dragon’s merciless strikes, tensed tightly, forming grooves along the lines of his muscles. Though Eira trembled as he endured the pain of the penetration, once he was taken fully, with their bodies pressed flush together, the shock of it made all strength drain from him.

“Ugh, ugh……”

From the very start, the penetration was so deep that Eira gagged lightly a couple of times. While he twisted his arms bound behind him and struggled to catch his breath, Yanu let out a deeply satisfied moan. The low voice that rumbled in his throat was unbearably lewd.

Every part of his lover’s body that touched Eira felt hot. Yanu’s large, firm hand leisurely stroked over his skin, which was warmer than usual, then moved toward his lower belly. As the palm pressed down, the pressure made his breath hitch sharply with a gasp.

“Mmgh, mmnnng…!”

Watching him frantically shake his head, Yanu slowly rubbed Eira’s lower belly. His body trembled with each twitch, and the corners of his eyes grew red with moisture. Though clearly in pain, he was just as clearly feeling pleasure. Letting out a heh, Yanu laughed and, still pressing down on Eira’s lower abdomen, began to move his hips slowly.

“Eira. Feels so good, you’re dying, aren’t you?”

As the glans forced its way in and spread Eira’s insides, carving around in a circular motion, a gasp escaped his lips on its own. Yanu kept teasing him like that for a while, slowly pulling out only to push back in again. Each time, Eira’s hips jerked, and from his buttocks came obscene, wet sounds—tchuuuk, tschuk.

“Fuck, the sound is…”

To a dragon, whose senses were even more sensitive than a beast’s, that sound must have been all the more stimulating. At some point, he grew excited as if angered, pulling his hips back. The sensation of the thing that had been stirring inside him suddenly slipping out was vivid and sharp.

Then, before it had even fully withdrawn, he slammed it back in with a brutal thrust. Eira’s breath caught in his throat. The savage dragon acted as if he might devour his mate whole.

“Mm, mngh, ah… ah!”

At some point, the gag in his mouth came loose. The screams that had been trapped behind it spilled out freely. But Eira gradually realised that the sounds he was making were closer to moans than screams. With Yanu’s violent movements, the heavy display case was slowly being pushed forward. His pelvis, slamming repeatedly against it, throbbed painfully—it was likely to bruise badly later, but right now, he couldn’t focus on that at all.

“Ah, aah! Ah! Yanu, hhh… just, a little, ah!”

The words asking him to go a bit slower melted and dissolved before they could even fully leave his mouth. The drool dripping from the corner of his lips was hungrily licked up by Yanu. Eira’s body, long since trained by his lover, accepted every sensation as pleasure. Even the dull ache from his beaten buttocks sent tingles of delight through him.

When Yanu pressed down on him and thrust in so deeply that his buttocks were flattened beneath the weight, Eira threw his head back with a sharp cry. It felt so good, it was as if his lower body was melting and oozing away. Immediately after, his cheek was bitten hard. Fierce bite marks were left on his cheek, ear, and the nape of his neck.

“Hhk, hhngh…!”

Yanu bit down wildly—on Eira’s jaw, the nape of his neck, and even his shoulders—as he indulged in his mate. The thick, menacing shaft thrust in roughly between his trembling buttocks, which quivered as if in spasms. As Yanu leaned his upper body forward and changed the angle of penetration, Eira’s leg jolted, and his knee slammed into the display case with a loud bang. But he didn’t even notice the pain.

“Ah, aah! Ah!”

Intense pleasure, like an electric current, poured sweetly through his entire body. Eira trembled with ecstasy, unaware that his body was being bruised. Every time his belly was pounded while being forcibly pinned down, his breath caught without warning. He was pushed and driven so relentlessly that he couldn’t tell if a minute had passed or an hour—until at last, he reached a climax that felt like his whole body was shattering. The glass surface of the once-spotless display case was now smeared with countless lewd traces.

As his hot breath spilled out, the clear glass fogged up with a hazy blur. After the short but intense coupling, the exhausted Eira let out a weak groan. Yanu moved his heavy body aside and untied the necktie that had bound Eira’s wrists. With no strength left in him, Eira slumped back against the display case, sitting as if collapsing, and looked up with a desolate gaze. The insides of his damp thighs trembled faintly.

“Yanu…”

With a dark shadow cast over his face, Yanu looked at his mate with an expressionless gaze. Eira wasn’t the only one left in a mess—

The front of Yanu’s neat, black suit—once properly worn—was now messy with bodily fluids. Seeing that, Eira let out a deep sigh and asked,

“Don’t you want to try wearing a police uniform sometime?”

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MENACING SHAFT