Page 15 of Patience
It was a win-win situation.
Haruka fucked into the boy’s hole with his fingers, making sure to stay just shy of his prostate, only touching it enough to make Eli truly subverbal.
When his own aching cock had finally had enough, Haruka relented. He needed to be inside Eli more than he needed air.
“Your ten minutes are up, kitten.” Haruka reached down and removed the cock ring. Eli made a strangled sound in the back of his throat. Through their bond, Haruka knew that a stiff breeze would be all it would take to send the boy over the edge. But he still wasn’t feeling very forgiving yet, so he said, “Don’t come until I tell you to.”
Then he pushed into Eli’s tight little hole, making sure to hit the magic spot that made Eli sing.
Eli cried out and came so hard Haruka felt the boy’s mind dim and come close to blacking out. Haruka thrust into him roughly because he couldn’t stop himself. He fucked Eli through his orgasm, pounding harder and harder with each thrust.
When Eli’s mind came back online, he pressed his ass into Haruka, meeting his brutal pace, wanting more. So much more.
Haruka gave it to him. He poured all the frustration that had been building over the past few days into Eli, telling him wordlessly through their bond not to fuck with him unless he was prepared for the consequences.
Eli’s mind sang to him, accepting everything Haruka gave him, and, for a time, Haruka forgot to worry about how small Eli was and used him like he’d been begging for.
With a cry, Eli came again, and Haruka followed him. The intensity of his orgasm had him riding the edge of pleasure and pain, and he kept thrusting, filling Eli up as much as he could.
He always wanted to be inside this boy. It was never enough.
He collapsed onto Eli, staying buried inside him and tucked his face into the crook of Eli’s neck, placing lazy kisses there.
There was a groan from under him, and Haruka rolled away reluctantly, pulling out of Eli with a frown, not wanting to be separated from his reason for living.
He took in Eli’s limp form—the boy was wrecked and clinging to consciousness.
Haruka spread Eli’s legs and touched the red, swollen hole he found there, dripping with his come. He pushed it back inside. He would love to stay buried in that ass forever. But if he couldn’t, he could at least leave a part of himself behind.
Haruka stretched his arms over his head, loosening his shoulders and back—he needed to stay limber for what was coming next—then he climbed off the bed.
“Where’re you going?” Eli asked sleepily.
Haruka gave him an enigmatic smile and continued toward the door.
“Wait!” Eli shouted, suddenly much more awake, as Haruka opened the door and strode out of the room, bare-ass naked. Haruka could hear the sound of chains clinking as Eli tried, and failed, to chase after him.
Haruka found the room service cart right outside the door, just as he’d ordered last night.
He pushed it inside and got to enjoy the sudden look of jealousy on Eli’s face.
“What if someone saw you?” Eli snarled.
Haruka pushed the cart right up to the bed and took off the silver dome covering the food.
He took a set of chopsticks and scooped up a bit of rice. “There is no one out there to see.” He held the food up to Eli’s mouth.
Eli moved his face away from the food. “What are you talking about? This hotel is packed with people.”
Haruka continued to hold the chopsticks out patiently. “Not anymore.”
“Haruka, what did you do—mph!”
Haruka took the opportunity to stuff the rice in Eli’s mouth while he was talking.
“I bought the hotel last night. Everyone is gone.”
Eli finished chewing before asking, “Everyone? Even our guards?” A crease began to form between Eli’s eyebrows as he frowned.
