Page 13 of Patience
Eli sucked in a sharp breath and arched his hips toward Haruka.
Haruka placed a hand on one of Eli’s hips, pinning him firmly to the bed. “Not yet, kitty. It’s your turn to be tortured for a while.
“I swear to god if you edge me for five days, I will kill you.” Eli hissed.
Haruka pursed his lips as if considering the idea. As if he wasn’t one wrong move away from fucking the boy raw and completely unprepped.
Five days. Eli hadn’t let Haruka inside him for five days. And at least half of that time, Eli had been toying with him.
This wouldn’t end soon.
“Would you like some water?” Haruka took a water bottle from the nightstand and held it up to Eli’s mouth.
Eli took a sip. The tip of his tongue darted out to lick his lips. Haruka tracked the movement like it was the most important thing in the world.
He wanted in there.
Haruka put the bottle away, then placed a finger on Eli’s lips and tapped. “Open.”
Eli loved having Haruka in his mouth—any part of him—almost as much as Haruka loved being there, so he took to the command eagerly. He opened and let Haruka inside, giving his finger little nips and licks. Haruka used his thumb to press down on Eli’s lower lip, enjoying the soft fullness.
The beast inside him reared its head, giving him an intoxicatingly graphic mental image of him pinning Eli’s head to the bed and fucking his throat until his lovely mouth was swollen and bruised.
Haruka felt a shudder roll through his body, and whatever was on his face made Eli’s eyes go dark and his mind shimmery.
The boy was close to getting the reaction he’d been trying to provoke. Only Haruka knew Eli had no idea what he was asking for. Haruka had never willingly let go of his control before, and he was afraid of what would happen if he did.He wanted to give Eli what he wanted, but it needed to be safe.Theyneeded to be safe.
But Eli loved when Haruka lost control—so did Haruka, for that matter. The trick was losing control in the right direction.
He knew how to do that. Months of experience having Eli try and push him into going over the edge taught Haruka to funnel all that intensity right where it belonged—making Eli lose his mind.
Haruka gave Eli his boardroom smile. The one he used when he was about to piss everyone off.
He dipped his head and gave Eli’s mouth another bite. The boy moaned, and Haruka’s hand moved of its own volition to cradle the back of Eli's head, pulling him in, bringing yet another aspect of Eli’s body under Haruka’s control as he slid his tongue into his mouth, stroking and exploring it until they were both gasping.
At some point, he’d straddled the boy and was now pressing his straining cock against Eli’s. The only thing between them were his slacks and the boxers he’d left his boy in. He had the laughably flimsy material in his hands, ready to tear them apart when he remembered he had a plan. One that wasn’t getting derailed just because his boyfriend was sexier than anyone had a right to be.
No. Eli wasn’t getting off the hook so easily.
He needed to know what it felt like to wait. It was Eli’s turn to learn patience.
Haruka pulled away and sat back on his heels. “I need you to be good for me, Eli. If you aren’t, this is going to take a very, very long time.” He allowed the secondveryto linger in his mouth, savoring it like he was planning on savoring Eli.
Eli gazed up at him, eyes heavy-lidded, but there was still a spark in them that spoke of rebellion. Haruka placed his hand on the boy’s stomach, running his fingers across the silky-smooth skin and faint hint of muscle. A beautiful contrast of masculinity and softness that Eli embodied to perfection. Haruka’s hand edged down lower, tracing the soft trail of hair disappearing under the waistband of Eli’s boxers. Instead of following it inside, he let his fingers slide over the material, neatly avoiding the boy’s twitching cock.
“H-Haruka . . .” Eli arched his hips, trying to follow Haruka’s hand to press himself against it.
“That’s not being good, Eli.” Haruka tsked. “I need you to stay still until I tell you to move.”
Eli made a cute mewling sound but held still, eyes glued to Haruka’s every movement.
Haruka liked that—having complete control of Eli’s body and feeling through their bond how good it made Eli feel to let go and give all of himself to Haruka.
But Eli had made Haruka wait for five days. He needed to be punished.
Without warning, Haruka took Eli’s cock in his hand and squeezed. Eli cried out and arched his hips again.
“Hmm, looks like you need extra encouragement to be good today. Every time you disobey, it’ll be an extra ten minutes until I let you come.”
