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„You look cool in that cabbie uniform….“
„You know, like a blue-collar jobber…it’s kinda sexy.“ Bison continues.
„You just said you wouldn’t distract me.“ Kant pleads as he feels him slowly take off his shirt.
„Alright…I won’t.“ Bison responded but kept staring at him hungrily.
„I can feel your eyes on me Bison….“ Kant turned his head to look at him, he looked extremely edible himself.
His face was glowing like a literal angel, his eyes even more seductive than usual and his lips were pink and glossy, on top of that his little black hat that made him look so cute…
„I can’t help it…I know we’re on a mission, but Lilly hasn’t come out yet and sometimes these meetings take her an hour or more, Keen mentioned that at the exchange.” Bison explained and blinked at him prettily.
„Anyone could see us…“ Kants resolve was melting away or maybe it was never there if he was completely honest.
Bison perceptive as ever knew that he was about to give in.
„Tell me to stop and I'll stop...but we can drive a bit into the back, we can still see Lilly from there.” Bisons voice was deep, and husky and his hand was on his thigh not moving but inviting Kant to snap.
Bison nuzzled his face against Kants neck inhaling his scent and teasing the sensitive skin with his nose.
“You smell so good..”
Kant finally snapped as expected and without saying a word, he started the car and drove backwards to hide them a bit from the prying eyes.
Not a second passed and he turned around and grabbed Bisons neck to kiss him hungrily, sucking on his bottom lip and driving his tongue deep inside his mouth.
He couldn’t hold back the moans that escaped him when he finally got to taste Bisons mouth and neither could Bison.
He kissed him back just as hungry, tangling his hand in Kants silky hair and tugging on it because he knew Kant liked it.
After their heart-to-heart on the island, they had a serious conversation about what Kant really felt about his preference to BDSM and whether he was comfortable with it or if he was just scared to admit the truth because of his role as an Informant.
It definitely wasn’t an easy conversation for Bison, because he was terrified of the thought that Kant didn’t really enjoy their sex and that it was-even partially- an act.
But Kant had been open and honest about every single encounter and what was real and what he withheld.
The night where he drugged Bison came up- which admittedly really hurt Bison, because Fadel had been right all along, but Kant apologized so many times and cried because that night made him feel ashamed and he never wanted to do that to him, but he had no choice at the time.
Bison understood and forgave him, and he was as glad as Kant, that nothing had happened that night, because that memory would’ve been clouded by drugs and lies.
All the other things they did, were real. Kant admitted that he was surprised himself that he liked the pain and the control Bison had over him. Nipple clamps, slaps and other toys they used did give him pleasure.
Their kisses, the sex and their touches, their love specifically, had been completely real.
He loved Bison and he wasn’t capable of lying in that vulnerable state, he just enjoyed and let himself feel.
So now that they explored a lot of the things they did in the past without any lies, secrets or shame, he learned what drove Kant crazy and in turn Kant learned even more about what made Bison lose it.
Back in the present, Bison was biting into the sensitive skin of Kants neck, leaving it red and swollen.
“Bison baby...more...” Kant needed so much more.
Bison couldn’t resist Kant when he was begging so prettily.
But he was a tease nonetheless, so he bit even harder into his neck, a clear bite mark visible and licked over the bruised skin. Kant whimpered, his neck was throbbing deliciously, and he was so aroused.
“Come here, climb into the back.” Bison commanded and Kant did as he asked without thinking.
Even in the backseat, someone could probably see what they were doing but Kant didn’t care, the desire had taken over his mind and body.
He climbed into the backseat which wasn’t as easy as it seemed, but he managed and soon he and Bison were devouring each other’s mouths again.
Hungry and desperately they sucked on each other’s lips, breathing each other in.
Kant broke the kiss and opened Bisons pants, he needed to touch him.
“Desperate, are we?” Bison asked provokingly.
“You started this.” Kant responds breathlessly and pulls Bisons jeans off.
“Not so fast. I will take care of you, so behave…” Bison took Kants hands off and kissed him wildly.
He was so distracted by Bisons lips, that he didn’t notice Bison taking his button down off his shoulder until he wrapped it around his wrists and bound them together behind his back.
“It’s not too tight, is it?” Bison whispered in his hear and Kant shivered.
“No, it’s okay baby.” He was so painfully hard and being tied up in in the backseat of a car with no idea what Bison would do to him, was making him leak into his pants.
“You look so fucking beautiful like this…I’d like to strip you completely and play even more with you but there’s not enough time. So, lie still na?”
Kant just nodded, he couldn’t wait anymore.
Bison finally took his pants off and Kant was glad for the tiny bit of freedom on his erection.
Without a warning, Bison bit hard into his inner thigh.
“Oh god..” Kant moaned.
“You didn’t answer properly, so now I have to punish you Kant…what do we say?”
“Yes Bison. I understand.” Kant answered already sweating, even though Bison hadn’t really started yet.
“Please Bison….” He whined and bucked his hips.
“Please what? Tell me what you need and maybe I’ll give it to you.” Bison licked his lips and played with the waistband of Kants underwear.
“Please anything…I need to come..” Kant begged and looked Bison deep into his eyes.
He knew Bison loved his eyes and that they made him weak.
“Mhmm you know I love it when you beg with those big eyes…maybe I’ll let you come let’s see.” Bison finally took off Kants boxer and pushed Kant firmly onto the back seat so he was lying down.
Kant didn’t like not being able to see Bison, but he let himself be manhandled onto the back and put his bound wrists above his head somewhere against the car window.
Kants erection was dripping wet, and Bison took him eagerly into his mouth.
“Fuck Bison…” Kant whimpered.
Bison sucked his tip deep into his mouth licking all the wetness off and he moaned at the taste.
He couldn’t get enough of Kants taste.
He continued to suck his flushed tip and slowly took him deeper into his mouth.
Kants legs were quivering and Bison held them down firmly.
“Bison…”
Kants hips bucked up, but Bison held him down again and Kant moaned even louder.
He loved how Bison took control over him and had him begging for more.
It was torture…but he enjoyed it so much…
Bison took him deeper and deeper until his mouth was completely stuffed and swallowed around him.
Then he went back up and sucked on his tip again.
“Please…” Kants voice was weak, and his face was flushed red, he couldn’t take much more of Bisons painfully slow pace.
“Shh I know, be patient..”
Bison sat up and kissed Kant deeply while his hands went under Kants black shirt and found his nipples.
He rubbed one nipple with his thumb and flicked it hard afterwards.
Kant whined into his mouth and Bison reveled in the sounds he was making.
He wanted to wreck him completely…but he had to hold himself back a little at least…
Although the fact that they were doing it in a car in broad daylight had slipped into the very back of his mind anyway.
He took hold of both of his nipples with his nails and pulled on them.
“Oh my god…yes..”
Bisons cock was throbbing in his underwear, but that wasn’t important now, Kants delicious sounds and his pleasure were the only thing that mattered now.
Kant was barely holding on, he arched his back into Bisons touch and Bison pulled even harder on his sensitive nipples.
“Bison….please…please..” Kant was almost sobbing, he needed to come and to touch Bison.
“I know Kant…you’re doing so good, but remember that you have to be punished…”
“Please untie me….I want to touch you…and I need to come…please…you punished me enough…”
Kant sounded as desperate as he was, his arms felt sore, and he was sweating from exhaustion.
“Oh Kant it’s not nearly enough but I’ll be generous my love…”
Bison untied Kants hands and took the button down complete off, leaving him only in his shirt.
Kant could finally move his arms again and he grabbed Bisons neck immediately and kissed his red swollen lips.
While they were kissing, Bison seemed to give up on the idea to cover them up-even partly- because he took Kants shirt off and his own top and button down as well.
“Can I touch you baby?”
Bison just nodded and kissed him again.
Kant pulled down his boxers and took his hard erection into his hand, stroking him slow but firmly.
Bison moaned into their kiss and Kant took the opportunity to suck on Bisons nipples and bite into them.
“Mhmm fuck…are you taking revenge?” Bison asked breathlessly and Kant just smiled and licked the perked-up buds.
As much as Bison loved control and to dominate, he also liked to be dominated himself sometimes.
With Kant especially, he loved to be surprised and to be taken care of, to let go of the control.
He could take it back anytime, and he would, but sometimes it was just so good to be led.
Kant continued sucking on Bisons nipples and grabbed his firm butt to place him on his lap.
Their erections were now pressed together and they both hissed.
“Fuck…” They kissed sloppily, both panting and grinding against each other.
Kant used the opportunity to knead the soft yet firm flesh of Bisons butt and to spread his cheeks every now and then while they were still grinding against each other.
“Mhm do you want me?” Bison asked teasingly, his mouth travelling lower and lower until he found the already swollen and reddish nipples only to abuse them further with his teeth, tugging hard without any mercy.
Kant whined and cried out Bisons name. It felt so good, but he needed release.
“Answer me Kant…or do I have to punish you some more? I knew I was too generous….”
Kant expected Bison to torture his abused nipples even further, but he had something else on his mind.
Bison smiled and Kant knew that smile all too well. Bison was about to lose control and to unleash his dominant behavior completely.
Kant felt his cock twitch against Bisons, as they were still pressed tightly together.
He loved it when Bison lost control…it was intimidating at first but now it’s pure madness.
Madness that Kant craved desperately.
He knew that Bison would take care of him, love him, no matter what.
He was safe.
So, seeing him like this, all wild and reckless, knowing that he could do anything to him and would still be taken care of afterwards…that made Kant go crazy, every single time.
He was the reason for his loss of control. Bison could do almost anything to him and he would take it gladly.
And yet Bison always checked in, always making sure he was okay.
“Remember our word?”
“Penguin” Kant responded immediately.
That’s when Bison suddenly put his hand around Kants throat and applied some pressure.
“Now where were we…answer my question. Do you want me Kant?”
Kants pulse was going insanely fast under Bisons palm, and he felt himself grow even harder.
He was done playing around.
“Yes Bison, so much. Please baby…”
Bison smiled again and applied even more pressure, really choking him now but still leaving him some room to breathe.
“So desperate….I wish we were at home…I would make you cry so beautifully but for now…”
Bison moved himself up and took Kant into his tight heat without any preparation.
It hurt a bit, but he was still loose from their night before and he really couldn’t wait anymore.
“Fuck Kant…so big..”
Bison started to ride him, his one hand using Kants leg to move up and down and the other still choking his boyfriend.
“Bison…faster..” Kant croaked.
Bison chocked him even harder.
“Shh you should try to breathe and not talk.” Bison ordered and Kant obeyed, moaning and panting through Bisons steel grip.
Bison was so close to the edge, too pent up to prolong his orgasm any further.
His hips moved faster, his hole already clenching around Kant, his cock rubbing against Kants stomach, hard and still leaking.
“I’m going to come…but you’re not allowed to, until I say so..”
Bison cried out Kants name as he came untouched, his grip tightening even more around Kants throat but the other just whined.
“Fuck…” Bison was still shuddering from his incredible high and when he looked at Kant, he almost came again.
Kant was watching him with his big teary eyes, his face and neck flushed, his lips swollen and breathing hard through Bisons grip.
His nipples looked so red, marked by his teeth and nails, his whole body spelling out his want, his desire.
Not to mention his stomach which was sticky from Bisons release.
His tattoos contrasting so beautifully with his milky skin.
Bison loosened his grip on Kants throat and let him breathe a bit.
“Kant…you were such a good boy for me…only a few times I had to punish you…and now you deserve to come, don’t you?”
“Yes Bison…please…please..” Kant was almost crying, he didn’t know how much more he could take, his pulse was hammering against his head, and his cock was throbbing violently inside Bison, still unable to come.
“Oh, poor baby…I will ride you, but you can only come when I tell you to, understood?”
Kant nodded eagerly but quickly remembered to answer with a “Yes, Bison I understand.”
Bison smiled approvingly and started to ride him, it hurt even more now, he was overstimulated and weak, but he couldn’t help it.
It still felt good, and Kant was stretching him so deliciously….
Kant held onto Bisons hips and resisted the urge to thrust up into him.
He wouldn’t last much longer, Bison felt so amazing, and he looked so sexy riding him, with his hand still on his throat, squeezing him every now and then.
“Bison please…I can’t…I won’t last…too good…and you look like a vision…”
Kant was incoherent, completely drenched in sweat, he could feel his skin stick to the leather of the backseat, but none of that mattered.
“Shh I didn’t give you permission to come, so take it.” Bison was relentless, although he knew that he was being a bit mean, he loved having Kant like this, all needy and desperate, begging to come.
Bison was close to coming himself for the second time, he could feel his muscles tightening and his legs quiver.
“Fuck…Bison I can’t…” Kant finally gave in to his desperation and moved Bison up and down his painful erection, going deep into the warmth of his tight body.
Bison moved both his hands to Kants shoulders and let Kant do whatever he wanted, knowing full well he would punish him later for it.
He couldn’t help but moan as Kant drove hard into his sensitive hole and started jerking him off, until he came all over Kants hand and stomach and felt his release deep inside him.
“Bison…” Kant croaked with his sore throat when he finally came, his body still shivering from the amazing high.
“I’m sorry baby…I couldn’t obey your orders...you were too amazing..” Kant smiled tiredly and kissed Bison deeply.
Bison smiled into the kiss. “You know what happens now Kant..”
“You’ll punish me again.”
“Exactly…good boy.” Bison bit his lip, already excited for what he would do.
Kant put his hands on Bisons thighs and leaned his head back on the seat, baring his neck.
“I’m yours Bison, punish me.”
Bison slowly lifted himself off of Kant and winced, he would need something for the pain after, but that wasn’t the priority right now.
Kant looked stunning (as always) so willing and marked thoroughly by Bison.
His second release, mixed with his first on Kants stomach.
Kant had closed his eyes but opened them to find Bison kneeling before him, between the passenger’s seat and the backseat, in the narrow space between.
He took Kants legs and pulled him forward so he could put those long legs over his shoulder and devour him.
“You will come again for me, no matter how sensitive you might be, and you will take everything I give you.” Bison said in a stern voice and Kant responded obediently.
Kant watched as Bison took him into his mouth again, but this time, there wasn’t any trace of slowness or teasing, it felt like he was sucking the life out of him.
“Bison…oh god..fuck” his hips bucked, not knowing whether to escape or buck into his mouth.
So soon after his incredible high and being edged, it did hurt but it also felt otherworldly.
Bisons mouth was sucking him deeply, going up and down at a maddening pace and Kant was hard again in seconds.
Bison hollowed his cheeks and continued his rapid rhythm, Kant squirming and writhing but his hands were buried in Bisons hair, not pushing but holding on to some kind of sanity.
Kants legs were trembling over Bisons shoulders and Bison had to hold them both firmly in its place, probably leaving bruises.
“Bison I’m close….can I come?” Bison looked up from between Kants legs and saw his lover; he was sweaty, flushed and needy.
That sight alone was heavenly but having Kant ask him for his permission, even though he ordered him to come…
“Yes love, come for me.” Bison went back to stuffing his mouth with Kants big cock until he spasmed and came moaning Bisons name.
Bison swallowed everything, sucking every drop out until Kant was whimpering and begging him to stop.
“Bison…”
Bison couldn’t help but bite into his inner thigh where he already left a bite mark and Kants body twitched.
“Sorry I couldn’t resist…” Bison came up between his legs and put them down softly and Kant pulled Bison up and kissed him lovingly.
“It’s okay baby, you’re amazing….” Kant smiled tiredly.
“Oh Kant you are amazing….and you know what? You’re going to come again for me.” Bison whispered into Kants ear and saw goosebumps appearing on his long neck.
“What? I can’t baby….” Kant responded with his raspy voice.
“I warned you…you know I take my punishments seriously, besides, it’s practically a reward…” Bison smiled devilishly and bend down to lick his cum off Kants stomach, some of it was already dry and some still sticky and more liquid.
“Bison…oh...” Kant watched Bison lick off his own release and his spent cock twitched yet again.
Finally, Bison grabbed Kants neck and drew him into a sloppy kiss, pushing his tongue deep into Kants mouth.
Kant could taste Bisons cum and even a bit of himself and he moaned into the kiss, turned on as hell by his pretty little boyfriend.
Bison smiled into the kiss when he felt Kants erection.
“I want you to come one last time for me. “ Bison said with a sweet voice and slowly took Kants erection into his hand.
Kant whined, his cock was hard and extremely sensitive.
“I don’t know if I can...” Kant said, his chest heaving.
Bison stroked him slow but tightly, teasing his tip with his thumb.
“Shh I know you can, if it’s too much just say your word...”
“Do you need to say it?” Bison asked softly, stopping his movement for a second.
Kant whined again, this time in protest. “No...please don’t stop, I can do it.”
“Are you sure? It's okay if it’s too much...” Bison felt Kants hands cup his face and smile at him weakly.
“No I can, and I want to baby...you always make me feel good.” Bison smiled and kissed Kant.
“You always make me feel good too, my love, and you’re such a good boy for me, aren’t you?” Bisons voice was laced with honey, a deep and dark kind, that could swallow Kant whole.
“Yes, always...” Kant moaned and dug his hands into Bisons back as he resumed to jerk him off faster than before, tightening his hand around his oversensitive erection.
Bison licked his lips, the slight pain from Kants nails leaving scratches into his back, turned him on, as well as Kants writhing body, arching into his touch, so close to coming.
“That’s it Kant, you’re doing so good, and you took your punishments so well…just come for me…”
“Bison…please…I..” Kant didn’t know what he was going to say, he just pleaded and begged, his mind completely lost in the haze.
“Shh come now…come for me….” Bison was jerking him off roughly now, almost painful and that made Kant go over the cliff for the third time in the sticky and heated backseat of the car.
“Bison…” Kants body jerked and arched, and he came all over Bisons hand and a bit over himself.
Bison licked his hand clean, as well as Kants stomach and his poor cock.
Kant wailed as Bison sucked every drop out of him until he was clean.
“Please…not again…”
Bison smiled apologetically, “Ohh, you just taste so good, but that’s enough for now.”
Bison placed himself on Kants lap and snuggled against him until their slick and flushed bodies were pressed against each other completely.
They stayed like that for at least 15 minutes, kissing softly, caressing each other’s skin and giggling over the fact, that they hadn’t opened the windows and it was all fogged up, which honestly helped to hide what they were doing in semi-public.
Luckily no one seemed to care or see what they did in the middle of the day because the police didn’t arrest them for indecency.
“You were incredible Kant…” Bison said lovingly as they cleaned each other with their button downs, which only reminded them, that they really needed a shower.
Bisons hat and their stained button downs were quickly stuffed into the glove compartment until they had to give back the rental car.
“You were mind-blowing baby, as always…” Kant smiled and pulled Bison into a deep kiss, savoring his taste and sucking on his bottom lip.
“You literally fucked me out of my mind..” Kant whispered into Bisons ear after he kissed him breathless.
Bison giggled cutely and scrunched his nose up, because he was very ticklish on his ears and Kants breath tickled.
“I could say the same baby…you were so perfect for me fuck….” Bison bit his lip and helped Kant put on his shirt.
“Mhm wanna continue later after we followed Lilly?” Kant asked seductively, reveling in Bisons praise.
“Yes handsome….oh my god Kant! Lilly! I totally forgot about her!” Bison was almost screaming in panic.
“Shit, we gotta hurry.” Kant also forgot what they were doing there in the first place.
They finished putting on their clothes, rolled the windows down and waited a few minutes and just when they thought, they missed her, she appeared.
“Bison there! We have to follow her.”
And so, they followed her until they reached a golf court.
“This is getting interesting….we should work together more often…we had fun and followed our target.” Bison said proudly and smiled at Kant.
“I couldn’t agree more baby, we’re the perfect team..” Kant smiled back and kissed him on his cheek.