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Jade was getting fed up. Cater could see it in his tight smile, his glares scaring off anyone who looked at Cater too long, the way his hand rested possessively at the small of Cater's back. Cater couldn't help a little self-satisfied smirk; getting Jade riled up had been his plan all along. He chose a very cute, very revealing outfit - that consequently showed off the bruises and bitemarks already coloring his skin. He'd been getting looks all night, and Jade had been all too aware.
A pleated red and black plaid miniskirt that had a wide slit up the side, showing a shorter black panel and clearly revealing sharp bitemarks on Cater's thighs. His top was cropped short, a halter neckline flowing into a choker with a metal heart. Combat boots, a leather garter belt, and long black fingerless gloves with strings tied into crosses over the elbow accented the look, a perfect mix of sexy and grungy.
Cater could practically feel the annoyed, possessive aura coming from Jade as they stood next to each other, Cater casually chatting with a couple of other attendees of the party they were currently at. Jade's arm draped around Cater's waist, long fingers splayed over his thigh at the slit in his skirt. The second the other party-goers had excused themselves and moved on, Jade was grabbing Cater by the wrist and dragging him away. Jade led them through the maze of the party to a somewhat secluded bathroom, where he closed the door behind them.
Jade shoved him against the door, not pausing for a moment before sinking his teeth into Cater's shoulder. Cater cried out at the sudden shock of pain, the sound shifting into a whine as Jade let go and lapped at the blood now seeping from the wound. "It seems you need a reminder of exactly who you belong to." Jade's tone was low and threatening, close to Cater's ear. It ran a shiver down Cater's spine, already wet as he squeezed his thighs together. When Jade kissed him, tongue pushed roughly into his mouth, he could taste his own blood in their shared saliva.
Jade slotted his knee in between Cater's legs, parting them as he slipped his hand under Cater's short skirt. Deft fingers rubbed his dick through the thin fabric of Cater's underwear, prompting a moan that was swallowed by Jade's mouth still on his. Jade's free hand held the back of Cater's neck as the one between his legs drifted further, before freezing momentarily. Cater could feel the smirk turning Jade's lips as his fingertips teased his hole, exposed by a conveniently located rip in Cater's panties - the work of his own sharp teeth from a previous engagement. Jade broke their kiss and flashed a dangerous grin.
"Ahh, I see. You planned this all along. Of course, you're so desperate for me to bend you over and fuck you until you can't walk, aren't you?"
Cater couldn't help but smirk back at Jade. "Admit it, you love it. We both want the same thing, anyway."
"It seems you think you can get whatever you want from me just by acting like a slut and flirting with whoever you see. Trying to rile me up on purpose like that... I think you deserve a little punishment first. And if you're good, maybe I'll give you what you really want."
Cater shuddered under Jade's sharp, calculating gaze and wicked grin. Punishment was what he had been looking for. Not knowing what Jade had in store for him sent a thrill down his spine that settled as heat between his legs. He would play Jade's game, and he was certain he'd end up getting exactly what he wanted.
"Get on your knees." Jade commanded, tone carefully neutral but decisive. Cater obeyed, licking his lips instinctively as he came eye level with Jade's obviously hard cock straining in his pants. "Open your mouth." Obediently, Cater did as he was told, and Jade slid his two fingers - still wet with Cater's slick - onto his tongue. Cater licked up against them, closing his lips and sucking them clean, tasting himself as he did.
When Jade pulled his fingers away, Cater opened his mouth, his tongue held out invitingly. Jade made quick work of his belt buckle and zipper, quickly releasing his hard cock. Long fingers threaded through Cater's hair as Jade's firm hand came to rest on the back of his head. "Just hold still and try to relax."
Cater figured Jade was going to fuck his mouth, so he did his best to relax his throat and breathe through his nose as Jade slid his length onto Cater's tongue. Jade made Cater take him steadily to the base, his tip pressed uncomfortably against the back of Cater's throat. But instead of moving, Jade simply held him there. Cater's eyes darted up to glance at Jade, only to see a self-satisfied smile looking down at him. Not wanting to choke, Cater tried to focus everything on breathing through his nose.
Through his haze of concentration Cater heard Jade hum thoughtfully from above, the sound filling him with the thrill of danger. "How cute..." Jade's tone was low, predatory. He thrived on causing Cater pain. Cater felt tears prick at the corners of his half-lidded eyes and couldn't resist rubbing his thighs together for a bit of friction.
Without warning, Jade brought his free hand to Cater's face and pinched his nose closed. Suddenly cut off from his only source of oxygen, Cater looked up at Jade again, fear and surprise clear in his eyes. Jade simply laughed at him and grinned. Cater felt the tears that had been welling up finally start to roll down his cheeks.
"So good for me.. you're so pretty like this, Cater. So obedient. So utterly at my mercy. I could make you pass out on my cock if I really wanted to, you know. How do you think that would feel?"
Cater was getting close to not having to imagine it. He looked pleadingly up at Jade, tears streaming down his cheeks, drool running down his chin. Surely his makeup would be a mess. With Jade currently cutting off all of Cater's airways he was fighting off panic, while still trying to keep still and not choke on Jade's cock as it pressed at the back of his throat.
Cater felt like he was just on the edge of passing out, the edges of his vision fading, eyes blurring, when Jade finally, mercifully, pulled him off, the hand on the back of his head grabbing a fistfull of hair and almost fully holding him up for a moment before letting go. For a moment Cater remained connected to Jade's dick by a trail of spit before it snapped.
Cater slumped forward, one hand hitting the floor to brace himself as he coughed and heaved, desperately taking in air. He shook as he panted, trying to catch his breath and stop himself from coughing too much. He thought his voice would probably be rough based on how his throat felt, but he didn't test it yet. A dark chuckle from above him broke him out of the moment.
"You poor thing... you put on such a nice show. So good for me. I suppose you do deserve a reward for that..." As Cater looked up Jade tucked a strand of hair behind his ear, so softly, before gently cupping the side of his face. "Stand up, my love." Cater knew his kind smile was a complete facade, could see the darkness in Jade's eyes as he spoke so sweetly. Cater obeyed, breathing steady again, if not a bit raggedly. He was unsteady, but didn't have to rely on his legs for long before Jade backed him against the bathroom counter, boxing him in and forcing his weight against the surface.
Jade kissed him again as his hand returned between Cater's legs, slipping under his skirt to shove two fingers into his hole through the rip in his panties. Cater whined at the sudden intrusion, as Jade wasted no time thrusting them roughly into his cunt. Cater was already dripping wet, he didn't need any prep, and Jade knew that, he was simply teasing him. All Cater could do was whimper pathetically into Jade's mouth.
Finally, Jade broke away, pulling his hand back as well. Cater didn't have time to be disappointed at the loss before Jade was manhandling him, suddenly turning him around to face the counter and forcing him down by the neck so he was bent over it. "You always end up getting exactly what you want... you're so spoiled, you know that?"
Cater felt the skirt flip up over his back, giving Jade a better view as he slid into Cater, pushing all the way in with ease. Jade was big, but Cater was used to taking him, and savored the stretch. Jade slid out most of the way before slamming back in, setting a brutal pace and filling the small room with the sound of skin slapping skin.
The hand still firmly on the back of Cater's neck moved upwards, grabbing a fistfull of Cater's hair, which Jade used to force his head up to see himself in the mirror. "Look at yourself, so pathetic. You look like a whore. That's what you get for acting like one."
Cater had to admit he did look pretty pathetic right now. He looked wrecked. His tears from earlier had ruined his mascara, dark streaks cutting lines down his cheeks as fresh tears threatened to spill over as well as Jade harshly pounded into him. His face was flushed, and there were lines of drool drying on his chin as whines and moans escaped his lips. The jagged bite mark on his shoulder had stopped bleeding, now dark and crusted.
"Is this what you wanted, my princess?" Jade leaned over him, his weight pressing Cater into the counter. "I'll tell you what I want. I'm going to fill you up with my cum and make you walk around like that for the rest of the night. You would like that, wouldn't you?" Jade's words were punctuated with a thrust hard enough to bruise.
"Y.. yes.. please." Cater managed in between breathy moans. Fuck, anyone nearby could probably hear him. He doesn't get much chance to worry about it. Without warning, Jade bit down hard behind Cater's shoulder, sharp teeth piercing the skin. The pain and added sensation pushed Cater over the edge. He was dimly aware of Jade's fingers shoved into his mouth as he cried out, the pressure that had been building up finally releasing as he came. He shook, back arching as the pleasure of release washed over him.
Jade fucked him through it, Cater's cries of pleasure turning into whimpers as the feeling crossed into overstimulation. Teeth still in his shoulder, Cater felt Jade bite down a bit harder, moans muffled, as his hips stuttered before thrusting deep inside and stilling, filling Cater's cunt with his cum just like he promised.
Though Jade carefully removed his teeth from Cater's shoulder, he didn't pull out immediately, just stayed there as they both caught their breath, coming down from the high of their shared orgasm. When Jade finally pulled away, Cater couldn't help whining at the loss, suddenly very aware of the mess now dripping down his thighs.
Jade pulled out a travel-sized first aid kit that Cater had long since realized was not simply a habit born from mountaineering. He cleaned the bites in silence, Cater shivering at the gentle touch, so different from before. When he was done, Jade helped Cater stand up on somewhat shaky legs. Jade placed a hand along his jaw and kissed him, his sly smile on Cater's lips. "You look so cute like this."
Cater had a good idea of how absolutely wrecked he looked right now. He smirked back. "You totally ruined my makeup, though. There's no way I can stick around like this." His voice was scratchy. His makeup was definitely ruined, he would have to wash it off. And there was the issue of Jade's cum lazily oozing out of him, which he knew he wouldn't be allowed to clean up until they got home. He did agree to it, after all.
Jade smiled wide right back at him. "I suppose we'd better take our leave, then. Once we get home, I'll be happy to help clean you out." His meaning was clear with the hungry, predatory look he gave Cater. It seemed both of them were getting what they wanted tonight.