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One moment you were wrestling with Ren, and then the next you were choking him with the chain that had been keeping you trapped; choking him with the metal links until he passed out from lack of air. You panted, considering ending it then and there — but you were struck with an idea at the sight of the remote. You snatched it, pressing the release button and yanking the collar off of your own neck before moving closer to Ren and clicking it shut around his throat.
You stepped back, falling onto the couch as you waited for him to come to. He shifted after a couple of minutes, mumbling words that made no sense before his eyes went wide in horror once he felt the familiar sensation of metal against his skin. “ Oh, no.. “
“ Oh, yes. “ You couldn’t help the ragged laugh that left you, as you pressed down on the button — finally giving Ren a taste of his own medicine. However, you had a feeling this wasn’t the first time he’d experienced this.
Ren panted as pain shot through his entire body, his skin turning to goose flesh while the fur on his tail and ears puffed up — he looked up at You with watery eyes, his hands shaking. “ I’m— I’m sorry! I should’ve never— “
“ Shut up. “ You hissed, your thumb hovering over the button that activated the shock collar again, it wasn’t a threat but a promise. “ You’re not sorry, Ren. Just embarrassed I outsmarted you. Don’t lie to me. “
“ I’m.. yes, sir. “ Ren’s ears drooped as he lowered his head, clasping a hand around his own wrist and squeezing, trying to soothe himself — however, it did little to help. “ What are you going to do with me now? “ He dared to question, looking up at you through thick dark brown eyelashes, not blinking once as he stared.
You hummed in thought, clicking your tongue against the roof of your mouth. Adrenaline still pumped heavily through your veins, and with how Ren was looking at you currently? It went straight to your cock. “ Unchain my leg, now. “ You decided on first, pressing the palm of your free hand against the outline of your boner; groaning under your breath at the feeling. You saw Ren tense and flush red before obeying, hurrying to click the lock to the chain open.
You shook it off of your ankle, leaning backwards until your back pressed against the couch. “ On your knees, Ren. “ He stared at you for a moment, gaze flickering to the remote in your hand before deciding his fate would have a better outcome if he continued to listen.
Ren fell to his knees, keeping his head low — eye level to your crotch. You smirked, teasing the red button with your thumb and enjoying the way he flinched, before spreading your legs. “ You wanna know what I’m going to do with you? “ You were asking a rhetorical question, not giving Ren time to voice an answer. “ You’re gonna suck my cock, and maybe— maybe, if I’m feeling generous.. I’ll fuck you. “ You patted your left thigh, gesturing for Ren to come forward.
He surprisingly didn’t hesitate, resting his clawed hands on your knees. “ Yes, sir. “ He murmured, jolting when you grabbed his jaw; “ Did I give you permission to speak? “ Ren immediately shook his head ‘ no ‘ — the best he could, at least. It was hard to move with you holding his face. “ Put that mouth to fuckin’ use, already. I’m done hearing you be all chatty. “
Ren was quick to unbutton your pants and pull your penis out, wrapping his fingers around it and glancing up at you. His pupils were dilated as he stuck his tongue out, lapping at the tip experimentally before swallowing around it and taking it deeper.
You groaned, thighs tensing up with effort so you didn’t thrust your hips and choke Ren — however appealing that thought was. “ Careful with your teeth. “ You murmured, your nails dragging lightly across his fur covered ears; laughing when he moaned. Ren dragged his tongue along the underside of your cock, tracing the vein there and despite being the one giving head, his stomach fluttered like he was the one receiving it. His tail flicked back and forth, eyes going half lidded as he swallowed your precum. The look on Ren’s face made you wanna grab his tail and fuck him silly, he was so cute — it was unbearable.
Ren swirled his tongue around the head of your cock, shoving his head down until his nose was buried in your pubic hair and inhaling the scent like a little freak. You almost felt jealous, who had taught him how to do this? The feeling didn’t last long, Ren was yours now and you’d teach him so much more.
You threaded your fingers through Ren’s short fluffy hair, tugging on it as you began using his mouth as your own personal fleshlight. He gagged but didn’t complain, inhaling harshly through his nose as he blinked away tears that had begun gathering — his jaw was beginning to ache, but he didn’t dare complain. “ You were made for this,, fuck. Makes me wonder if your cunt will be just as good. “ You chuckled, the sound light and airy. Your cock pulsed, spilling more precum down Ren’s throat and he whimpered at the feeling, gulping around your dick to swallow it. He didn’t want to be wasteful.
Ren subconsciously dug his claws into your thighs and you hissed, narrowing your gaze like he had done it on purpose; part of you was tempted to shock him, but the likelihood of him accidentally biting down on your cock was too high. “ Watch it, bitch. “ You muttered, thrusting your hips in surprise when Ren began massaging your balls gently, looking up at you with hazy eyes for approval. You hadn’t even felt him move his hand.
You fell forward, now leaning over him and casting a shadow; “ Shit,, just like that, sweetheart. “ You moaned, the remote long forgotten as you placed both hands on Ren’s head, the way he swirled his tongue was sinful and it made your whole body tingle. Your hand slid along his jaw affectionately and you physically felt his skin warm, it was a sweet sensation — too bad your intentions were far from that.
Ren had leaned into your touch, almost as if he was becoming addicted to it; gagging harshly on your dick when he felt you pinch his nostrils together, cutting off any air flow.
He tried not to struggle, but it was hard not to when his body couldn’t breathe — he’d already been struggling earlier with your rough treatment.. and this? It brought back memories of Strade. The man who was dead yet still haunted everything Ren did. He whined as you forced your cock down to the hilt, vision going blurry as you moaned loudly. “ You can do it, almost there— fuck! “
You came down Ren’s throat, forcing him to swallow your semen before finally — finally, pulling out. He panted heavily, falling to the floor at your feet as he heaved, trying not to throw up. “ Did.. “ Ren coughed, clearing his throat before continuing. “ Did I do good? “
That made you tilt your head — it was funny how quickly your positions had changed. You fisted a hand into Ren’s white tank top, stretching the fabric as you yanked him to his feet; pulling him down and into your lap soon after. “ What do you think? Do you deserve praise, Ren? “ You murmured into his ear, nipping at the tip of it. He shivered, falling face first into the crook of your neck; he could still feel the heat of your flaccid cock against his bare thighs. It made Ren’s tail swish back and forth.
Ren didn’t know how to answer, it felt like there was a right way to respond and he didn’t want to make you angry again. You had grabbed the remote to his collar almost immediately after you came, and with the way you were carelessly playing with the buttons.. he didn’t know. He didn’t fucking know.
“ I— “
“ The answer is yes, Ren. “ You huffed out a laugh, placing a hand on his hip. The touch wasn’t cruel, yet it still felt as if you were mocking him — your tone made his cunt clench. “ I do? Really? “ Ren murmured, his pink tongue darting out to wet his fangs; it immediately caught your attention.
You trusted Ren to not be stupid and act out, so with the ease of someone who had time, you sat down the remote on one of the side tables. Giving him your full attention. “ I can practically feel how wet you are, y’know. Go ahead. Act like a little bitch in heat. I give you permission. “ You purred and Ren stared at you with eyes — which made you roll your own. You shifted your leg to get more comfortable before you began bouncing it, causing him to jolt.
Ren whined pathetically and rolled his hips as he slipped in your lap — now straddling one of your thighs. You reached up and grabbed his jaw, shoving two thick fingers into his mouth and pressing down on his silky tongue. He grinded down against you, squirming until his clit was in the perfect spot for stimulation. Ren held onto your forearm like it was a lifeline, and it honestly was; it was the only thing keeping him from slumping forward into your chest.
You felt your cock twitch in interest, but ignored it in favor of holding his waist, guiding him into a better rhythm. Ren moaned around your fingers, sucking on them messily; drool forming at the corners of his mouth and sliding down his chin. “ Look at you. “ You breathed, digging your nails into Ren’s fabric covered skin; you could feel his warm dampness seeping through your pants and it was driving you crazy.
“ Mnh,, “ He moaned, the sound muffled by your fingers — his hips becoming more insistent as he humped your thigh. His own legs closed around yours, shaking as he tried to keep his movements going. Ren lapped between your fingers, his teeth grazing your skin but never piercing it; he could, he could have the upper hand again but he didn’t care. He was too lost in the feeling of you.
Ren’s hips jerked, unshed tears gathering in his eyes. He was so close and it felt so good. You were far from gentle but it made something in the back of his mind purr with satisfaction, he’d finally found someone. Strade had been right.
“ Stop thinking, pretty boy. “ You broke the silence — or more so interrupted his whimpering, forcing him to gag on your fingers before slipping them out of his mouth. Ren whined at the loss, eyes wide and glassy almost like he wasn’t completely here. He gasped when you shoved a hand into his solid colored boxers, using your spit slick fingers to toy with his clit, before pushing inside of him. There was no resistance as you began moving them in a ‘ come here ‘ motion, pressing until you felt Ren jolt.
His own hands fell to your shoulders, his face now buried in your neck as he shook; quiet sobs leaving him. “ Please, I— fuck! Please.. hnn,, “ Ren begged, biting your shoulder through your shirt as you hit his g-spot head on and repeatedly; his walls convulsing and his stomach fluttering like a swarm of butterflies had invaded it.
You hissed under your breath but didn’t stop, reaching up with a free hand to tangle it in Ren’s hair and tug on it. He didn’t release your shoulder, and you understood why when he began clamping down on your fingers — practically buzzing as he came. So sensitive. So sweet. Ren licked your shirt in apology, trying to clean up the drool and blood that had soaked it. You just laughed, bringing slick coated fingers up to your mouth and licking them clean.
“ Good boy. “