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It was safe to say that experimenting wasn't anything unusual in your and Mahito's relationship. In fact you couldn’t really remember the last time one of these adventures didn’t involve some sort of pain or discomfort being inflicted on you.
However in all honesty you were as much responsible for it as he was. And it seemed like Mahito was more than happy to keep you around to have fun once in a while (or maybe a bit more often).
Right now, you were both standing on a forest trail, at least a half an hour walk away from where your car was parked (you drove, no way in hell you’d let him drive). The air was rather chilly, and it was getting dark already.
“Are you sure you got everything?” You asked, and Mahito nodded, checking his backpack just to be sure.
“Yeah, I got everything I wanted.” The ‘everything’ in question was mostly basic survival gear – a first aid kit, a map and a compass. And also some things that might be useful in some more ways than just emergencies: a hunting knife and some rope.
“I suppose we can get started now?” You also had a flashlight with you – you weren’t sure if you would get to use it or if it’d be too visible but you weren’t as lucky as Mahito who had built in night vision.
“Yeah, I can give you a one minute head start, that’s enough?”
“It should be.” It might help a bit, but you were completely sure you wouldn’t be able to outrun him anyways.
“Amazing!” He made a show of sitting down on the ground and making himself comfortable. “Well, now – run along.” He waved his hand as if dismissing you.
You didn’t waste any time before running off at a moderate pace – you had some time before to think about your strategy for the hunt, and you figured that putting as much distance between the two of you as possible at the beginning while still conserving some energy.
Slightly out breath you finally got to the small stream you agreed would be as far as you were allowed to go. You weren’t sure how much time had passed, so you took a hiding spot between some bushes and a large rock.
You took that moment to calm your breathing, as you went quiet, you could see the nearby birds chirping, some small animals moving around.
Until it all stopped, a complete dead silence surrounded you.
Your breathing began to quicken again, this time from fear not exhaustion. You attempted to be as quiet as possible, freezing in your hiding spot.
The first thing you heard was whistling – it was a habit he picked up after spending some time around you. The cheerful tune only made this situation more terrifying . Mahito was getting closer, you could hear his footsteps against the gravel near the river.
But somehow, just like the sound got louder, the whistling began to get quieter as he moved along further away. When you were sure he couldn’t hear you you let out a slight sigh of relief, finally relaxing a bit. But it was still so quiet, no animals, no sound. Something was still wrong.
“Aww, You think you can hide?”
You jumped to your feet, adrenaline buzzing through your veins. He was crouched down on the rock near you, his face at about your eye level. He was smiling, his mismatched eyes glowing in the dark.
You didn’t think – you just turned around and ran as fast as you could. A few branches cut across your body but you managed not to fall. When you looked back, you saw he wasn’t running behind you – he simply got up, following you at an average walking pace. He was almost as casual as if he was on an average afternoon stroll.
You didn’t bother looking again, simply continuing to sprint for as long as your not ideal physical condition allowed it (you were slightly above average fitness, but you never thought to train for situations like this).
With the fast pace, it wasn’t long before you were out of breath again. Still, you continued to move, just at a slower pace, trying to ignore the growing burning sensation in your lungs. But it seemed like it wasn’t enough, you had no idea how but Mahito managed to close the gap between the two of you.
As you attempted to speed up again, you felt something hit your back. You collapsed to the ground, with him on top of you. He was audibly laughing to himself at this point – clearly right in his element while hunting you down.
“Good thing you aren’t actually a wild animal, you wouldn’t survive more than a week in the wild with these skills.” You heard him rummage through his backpack, you propped yourself up on your elbows to see him pull out the rope he insisted on packing before.
With the same smile, he grabbed both your wrists, tying them together just a bit too tight for comfort.
“Come on, we’re gonna have some fun now.” He lifted you up, stopping for a moment, seemingly looking for something.
This thing turned out to be a tree with a branch about 5 and a half feet of the ground. He dragged you over to the spot, attaching your hands to the branch. It was just high enough that standing on the ground was slightly uncomfortable.
Your struggle was interrupted by the sound of a folding knife flicking open.
“Hmmm, so many possibilities now…” Mahito pretended to hesitate, resting the tip of the blade just below your throat. “But we’ve got time, right?”
You were about to answer, but he placed a finger of his free hand on your lips to silence you. "Shhh, no talking."
“Let’s see what we are going to be working with.” He dragged the knife down, slicing through the front of your shirt, exposing your skin to the chilly night air. With just a few cuts he threw the piece of material to the ground next to the tree.
Without any further comments, he rested the blade at the middle of your bra, cutting that open n as well.
“Hmm, not bad” He dragged the knife down along your sternum however without pressing down enough to draw any blood just yet. “But it looks too clean, it’d look a lot better with some marks on it, don’t you think?”
“I- “ Your attempt at a response was interrupted when the back of his hand connected with your cheek, the sharp sound momentarily disturbing the perfectly silent night air.
“It was a rhetorical question. I already told you to be quiet, didn’t I?” Of course, you weren’t dumb enough to respond again, so he carried on. “So, as I was saying…”
Mahito poked one of your breasts with the tip of the knife, getting a slight involuntary shiver from you. Without a warning, he flicked his wrist, leaving a thin red line along the top of your right breast. He paused, staring at the blood gathering at the edge of the cut, a single drop dripping down. “Oh, did that hurt?”
This continued, he ran the blade lower across the slightly uneven surface of your ribs, not enough to cut the skin, just leaving thin white lines whenever he went.
With a grin, he began working on removing the lower parts of your clothing. While it would have been possible to do without cutting, he quickly got impatient and sliced through the fabric of your pants and underwear, leaving you completely exposed.
“Would you look at that...” He hummed to himself, circling around you until he was out of your line of sight. You could feel his eyes wander around your body, looking for a suitable place to cut.
You heard a slight rustling behind you as he crouched down, placing one of his hands on your inner thigh. You felt him give you a light squeeze before he tightened your grip to stretch your skin and make it easier to cut.
“Don’t worry, it’s not gonna hurt… at least not much, I think.” You could feel him lightly tap the blade against your skin, as if planning out the wounds.
Mahito rested the tip of the knife against your flesh before pressing down, creating the first cut. The sharp pain caused you to gasp, but it quickly died down to a dull throbbing sensation.
“Don’t move, I don’t wanna mess this up.” He remarked, you couldn’t see what he was carving. You forced yourself to look away, focusing your eyes on the trees in front of you to get your attention away from the jolts of pain the knife movements sent through your body.
After what seemed like forever but in reality couldn’t have been longer than a few minutes, you felt him stand up again. “You actually did quite well, I’m proud.” He patted your other thigh before smacking it without any warning, causing you to flinch.
Mahito moved to be in front of you again, he seemed excited about whatever he was planning. He reached his fingers in between your legs, raising an eyebrow in mock surprise when he noticed your wetness.
“What’s that? Is being cut actually turning you on?” He slipped one of his fingers in between your folds, twirling it around. “I bet you can’t wait for me to fuck you right now.”
Mahito added another finger, curling them inside of you until you couldn’t hold back and let out an audible moan. “ Yeah, that’s what I thought.”
He pulled his fingers out, slightly impatiently as he fumbled with his clothes. He pulled his underwear down just enough to get his cock out.
He grabbed one of your legs, lifting it up a bit to get a better angle. Without any further teasing, he aligned himself with your entrance, moving his hips to sink inside of you in one smooth motion.
You felt your legs go weak underneath you. He set a rather aggressive pace, and it was rather difficult for you to remain silent as the series of silent groans and curses spilled out of your mouth.
You weren’t sure how long it went on, despite him using his fingers before, the stretching was more than a bit uncomfortable. It hurt each time he slammed himself all the way into you. Each movement adds to the building pressure inside of you.
When the pressure broke, it was like a watergate opening, as the rest of your consciousness dissolved into an overwhelming feeling of pleasure.
It took you some time to recover, however when you got a basic grip at what was happening around you, Mahito was still going on at the previous pace. However you could feel his movements becoming slightly uncoordinated, taking more time between each thrust. With a final jer, you felt the warmth gathering inside of you as he reached his orgasm.
He pulled his now soft dick out of you, wiping the remaining cum off without much care. However he didn’t spend much time savoring the feeling, he grabbed the knife again, slicing the rope holding you up.
You attempted to stand, however your legs seemed to fail you and you would have fallen if he didn’t catch you. “Are your hands okay?”
You nodded, rubbing the sore spots on your wrists.
He smiled before grabbing his backpack again. You were actually surprised he had the hindsight to bring spare clothes for you.
You quickly got dressed in the hoodie and the pair of sweatpants and a hoodie. While you did so, he made sure to gather all the pieces of material he threw on the ground before.
Somehow you managed to find your way back to the car, and drove the two of you back. Despite you insisting you were fine, he disinfected the cuts he made – a pattern of a few hearts (his attempt at being romantic), and got you some ice packs for the bruises you got.
Now he got both of you into the bed, both his arms wrapped around you.
“So, did I do good?”
“Yeah, it was amazing.” You admitted. “I was actually scared there for a moment.”
He laughed. “You aren’t that bad of a runner either, I didn’t think you’d get all the way to the river.” He paused. “You wanna do it again sometime?”
“Of course, I just need some time to recover from this one.” The adrenaline was already wearing off, and you knew your body would be horribly sore by tomorrow.
“Right, I guess I can wait a bit.” He pretended to sulk about it, tightening his grip while still attempting to be careful and not touch any of the bruises.
Maybe you could actually wait enough for all the bruises to heal.
Or not, you didn’t think he’d mind.
And you definitely loved the experience.