[Oh. That stare might be terrifying if circumstances were different. But because it's Lyney, perched on top of his straining erection with a dark look on his face and dressed in that thin, sexy robe, it's somehow even more of a turn on. There's no way Lyney doesn't feel the way arousal pulses through him, his heartrate practically skyrocketing with anticipation.
Heizou licks his lips, trying and failing to steady his breathing, his gaze falling to the wicked curve of the magician's mouth.]
That is for me to know, not you. You'll just have to wait and see.
[He then slowly drags his hand down Heizou's stomach, allowing his nails to dig in and drag down Heizou's skin. It won't be enough to break flesh, but it will be enough to leave a few angry red marks.]
And right now? I'm not sure if you're deserving of more than the punishment I'm thinking up for you.
[He can't hold back the little whimper he lets out at the rake of Lyney's nails. Between the hair pulling and the scratching and the warm pressure on his hips, the line between pleasure and pain is very quickly blurring together for Heizou.]
Mmm... But I- I'm hard to surprise...
[Yes, he's deeply distracted by sensation and staring at Lyney's lips because they're just so enticing, but his brain hasn't turned off just yet. He's sure that he'll still try to figure out what Lyney is planning whether he means to or not. He's going to need more than just handcuffs...]
[Lyney chuckles darkly, leaning away and shaking his head. He removes his hand from Heizou's chest and crosses his arms.]
I can tell your brain is still working overtime. When are you going to learn that sometimes you need to just quiet down and let me fuck you until that pretty brain of yours can't think of anything but me?
[And it's at this point Lyney actually gets up off of Heizou, leaving him tied to the bed as he goes to examine one of his drawers.]
Something tells me that you need a little extra help with that.
[Heizou immediately whines, mourning the lack of Lyney's warmth and weight pressed against him. His arms tug fruitlessly against his restraints, eyes following the magician around the room with that intense curiosity he can never help but have at all times.]
What... What're you looking for...?
[Vaguely he thinks he might know what Lyney is looking for, but then again his beloved has always been good at subverting expectations. It's one of the many wonderful things about him, one of the things that keeps Heizou excited and always on his toes. It makes their life together fun and interesting. It's what makes them just... work.]
[There's something about that sharpness in Lyney's voice that makes Heizou shiver a little, biting down on his lip to muffle the needy little noise that almost escapes him. Without Lyney pressed against him his thoughts have started to race, except it's like nothing is in any kind of order. It's all jumbled together, a mix of wanting to beg Lyney to come back, trying to find some clever quip to shoot back at him, searching for clues to help him figure out what's going to happen next.
All of which comes to a screeching halt, just for a moment, when Lyney reveals the scarves in his hands. Heizou blinks, eyes wide with curiosity. He would've guessed that they could be used to tie him up, but the cuffs around his wrists are already doing exactly that. Perhaps his legs were going to be bound as well? Or maybe--]
Ah... Is my voice bothering you..?
[The scarves seem to be the perfect length and size to effectively gag him. But surely Lyney doesn't need more than one for that...]
[Bingo. That little needy noise is exactly what Lyney was searching for. It's how he knows that he's not being too mean, that Heizou actually wants this. It had been a strange request at first, but for all their habitual jumping each other's bones they communicate their needs quite a bit with each other.]
[The scarves would indeed be enough to gag Heizou, but that's not what he's aiming for right now -- perhaps in a little bit, but not in this immediate moment. Lyney hums nonchalantly, playing with the scarves in his hands.]
Perhaps it is, perhaps it isn't... but there's something else I'd rather do to you right now.
[He moves again, climbing back onto the bed and settling himself above Heizou once more. He then takes one of the scarves in hand, one of the darker material ones, threading it through his fingers for a show before grinning wickedly at Heizou.]
Commit this to memory, love. Because it might be a while before you see it again.
[That's all the warning Heizou gets before Lyney is moving to blindfold him.]
[His eyes keep darting between the scarves and the look on Lyney's face, still trying to comprehend, still trying to piece the puzzle together despite the desperation between his legs doing its utmost to distract him. Heizou's higher brain function is clearly fighting a losing battle though, especially when Lyney resettles over him like that. He ends up watching the way those magic fingers work the scarves with a hungry ache in his gaze. Because damn it all, he really wants those magic hands on him right now.
He doesn't get a chance to give that thought a voice before Lyney is grinning at him. And it's only in the split second before the magician leans forward with the scarf that Heizou finally realizes what's happening.
Lyney knows that if Heizou can't see, it'll be impossible for him to find things to analyze. It'll leave Heizou left with the rest of his senses heightened, and Lyney's touch and warmth too irresistible to ignore in favor of anything else. It's brilliant, really. Despite himself Heizou even laughs a little, impressed and aroused all at once.]
Man alive, you-- You're too clever for your own good, you know?
[It's hot goes unsaid. But as Lyney returns to Heizou's lap, he'll absolutely feel the distinct twitch of his dick still trapped in his pants. Heizou will even squirm beneath him, desperate to be free of the rest of his clothes, wanting to feel skin pressed against skin.]
Hmm, well, they don't call me the Great Magician Lyney for nothing~
[Let him bask in his own pride for a little bit, especially as he purrs those words directly into Heizou's ear while he ties that blindfold around his eyes. Not too tight, but snug enough that it can't be knocked off with a sudden movement. Once it's put in place properly, Lyney leans back, admiring his work.]
Heizou, mi amour, tell me... how many fingers am I holding up?
[Silently, he's holding four fingers up. But it's not like Heizou can see, right?]
[He shivers at the purr in Lyney's voice, the way his warm breath caresses his ear when he speaks. When those are about the only senses he's left to experience the world with he also feels sensitive to them. So it easily makes his face flush a deeper red, out to his ears and down his neck, warming his skin to a degree that Lyney can feel as well as see.
At least Heizou can sense when the other draws back, making him bite back the whine at losing that closeness once again. His brow furrows a little at the question he's being asked, trying to subtly move his head enough that the tie around his eyes will loosen. It doesn't. All Heizou has is darkness to work with.]
[That immediately gets him to shudder bodily, a sound that's half-whine half-moan escaping him. This helpless feeling, the embarrassment of answering incorrectly, mixing with the delicious pleasure-pain of Lyney's nails leaving marks on his skin, is giving Heizou a heady rush that he's not quite sure what to do with. As if he can even do anything but squirm and try to keep his breathing as even as he can.]
Then you'll have to do better at ignoring the distractions, won't you?
[He emphasizes that with another drag of his nails down Heizou's chest, just to watch him moan again. Honestly he was planning on gagging Heizou, but this might be even better right now.]
Do I need to give you a little practice at filtering out distractions, hmm?
[Lyney gets the desired reaction as Heizou moans again, a bit louder this time as his body tries to shift more into the touch. Mark him up. Be mean. It's what Heizou wants, what he deserves for being a cheeky little shit.]
Mmmmmm, but-
[He huffs a bit, his hands tugging uselessly at his restraints.]
There's nothing to... I can't focus on anything...
[Aside from his aching dick trapped in his pants and Lyney's smooth as sin voice.]
[Lyney hums a bit, leaning in against Heizou so he was all but laying on top of the other man. He's leaning in such a way that his weight presses on that straining dick, but also so he puts extra pressure on his nails against Heizou's chest, leaving angry red welts behind.]
Then you'd better work on that.
[He says the words darkly, with little remorse or mercy behind them. He wants to see Heizou squirm from his voice alone.]
[At this rate it's going to be very easy for Lyney to keep getting what he wants. His body presses down in exactly the right way as nails dig into Heizou's skin, and it makes the redhead suck in a sharp breath through his teeth. The sound of his voice right now really is already doing quite the number on him too, so different from Lyney's usual warm, playful tones. It kind of makes his skin tingle.]
Hahh... Lyney...
[Heizou squirms slightly, body trying to arch up closer to Lyney's warmth, blindly seeking him out with a needy noise. What's also making it difficult to focus is the way his own pulse pounds in his ears, how the breathing he's trying so hard to control is quickly getting harsher, louder.]
[Lyney loves Heizou, he really does. He cares for the man more than anyone who isn't his own family, and loves to hold him close and kiss him and whisper sweet nothings to Heizou. But he also knows that in moments like this, where Heizou is writhing beneath his mercy? These moments thrill him in ways he's not quite sure he can explain coherently. And knowing that Heizou is just as into it, and will more than likely return the action back to him one day definitely feeds that fire within him.]
[As such, as more of those needy noises and heavy pants make Lyney shift his hands, settling them on each side of Heizou's torso. While the touch starts out feather-light and teasing, he eventually drags his nails down harshly, angry marks left in his wake as he moves his hands to Heizou's waistband.]
[The groan Heizou lets out at that is deep, a needy, visceral sound that almost seems like it was pulled out of him by Lyney's nails. He's painfully aware of what these marks must look like, and how long they're going to stay on his skin... But something about that is just plain exciting. Of course he'll still be able to cover anything up with his clothes, but it's always a thrill to have those visible reminders that he belongs to Lyney, body, heart, and soul.]
L-Lyney...
[The desperation, the need that tints Heizou's voice in that single call of his beloved's name, is so obvious it could be a tangible thing in the air between them.]
Take 'em off, it's t-too hot. I need you already. Need you to touch me. Please...
[That groan and needy voice goes straight through Lyney, and he's glad that Heizou's eyes are covered because he's able to better hide the shiver that goes down his spine. He lets out a breathy chuckle, letting Heizou feel his nails digging into Heizou's hips.]
Is that the best you can do? Come now, mon coeur, convince me how much you need me.
[He whimpers, straining against his bindings once more, trying to roll his hips up into where Lyney's weight is still pressed against him. That soft chuckle is echoing in his ears, the sound feeling almost sultry and seductive to him. Heizou loves it. It makes his heart swell with affection -- and his dick throb in his pants.]
Please please- my danna-sama, please take these pants off of me, put me in my place, make me scream, make me cry...
[Is that what Heizou wants? It sure seems like it, and Lyney feels like he's stumbled upon some key information here. He knows Heizou likes it rough, but he didn't realize just how much he wants it.]
[Letting out a little dark hum, Lyney relents, removing his nails from Heizou's skin to instead hook in his pants.]
That's more like it.
[He rewards Heizou by slowly tugging those pants off of him, discarding them to the side when he's done. And when he's finally laid Heizou bare beneath him, he reaches forward to grip at Heizou's length; gentle at first, before squeezing tight.]
[It's what he wants. It's what he wants because he doesn't want to think anymore tonight, he just wants to feel, and that means Lyney has to force him out of his head. Take command and make Heizou remember how to be vulnerable and helpless. He's the only one Heizou trusts to both tear him apart and put him back together. The only one he's ever trusted enough to be like this around him.
But he still squirms and whines beneath the magician as his pants get removed, clinging to the last shreds of his ego despite having voiced his desires out loud. It already feels so damn good just to have his dick freed from the confines of fabric, making him twitch with anticipation. And then he gasps at the touch of Lyney's hand, crying out desperately when he's squeezed, throbbing in the other's grasp.]
A-Ahh..! Yes... Yes, please...
[His hips rock up into Lyney's touch, a desperate, involuntary buck that's silently asking for more.]
[And with another squeeze to Heizou's dick, he moves down, pressing a teasing kiss to the tip of Heizou's cock. Then he gives a few soft, kitten licks, before suddenly enveloping Heizou's head with his mouth. He doesn't take the whole thing yet, but he does trail his teeth along the skin, just to add a bit of extra sensation to it.]
[The sound Heizou makes when Lyney drops that first kiss on him. It's frankly obscene, since not being able to see or anticipate what's happening from moment to moment makes everything so much more intense. Every touch, every breath and minute swipe of tongue on his overheated skin makes electricity shoot all the way through his body. Heizou trembles and whines wordlessly at how it makes him tingle all over--
Only to cry out loudly when that sudden wet heat encompasses the tip of his dick. He can't help the way his hips jerk upward into it, shivering and groaning needily when he feels those teeth.]
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Date: 12 Oct 2025 01:01 (UTC)Heizou licks his lips, trying and failing to steady his breathing, his gaze falling to the wicked curve of the magician's mouth.]
And... What am I worthy of...?
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Date: 14 Oct 2025 22:31 (UTC)[He then slowly drags his hand down Heizou's stomach, allowing his nails to dig in and drag down Heizou's skin. It won't be enough to break flesh, but it will be enough to leave a few angry red marks.]
And right now? I'm not sure if you're deserving of more than the punishment I'm thinking up for you.
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Date: 15 Oct 2025 03:21 (UTC)Mmm... But I- I'm hard to surprise...
[Yes, he's deeply distracted by sensation and staring at Lyney's lips because they're just so enticing, but his brain hasn't turned off just yet. He's sure that he'll still try to figure out what Lyney is planning whether he means to or not. He's going to need more than just handcuffs...]
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Date: 16 Oct 2025 01:23 (UTC)[Lyney chuckles darkly, leaning away and shaking his head. He removes his hand from Heizou's chest and crosses his arms.]
I can tell your brain is still working overtime. When are you going to learn that sometimes you need to just quiet down and let me fuck you until that pretty brain of yours can't think of anything but me?
[And it's at this point Lyney actually gets up off of Heizou, leaving him tied to the bed as he goes to examine one of his drawers.]
Something tells me that you need a little extra help with that.
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Date: 16 Oct 2025 04:19 (UTC)What... What're you looking for...?
[Vaguely he thinks he might know what Lyney is looking for, but then again his beloved has always been good at subverting expectations. It's one of the many wonderful things about him, one of the things that keeps Heizou excited and always on his toes. It makes their life together fun and interesting. It's what makes them just... work.]
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Date: 19 Oct 2025 23:14 (UTC)[He says the words with a bit of an edge to them, not even looking back at Heizou... but listening for his reaction. If he plays his cards right...]
[In any case, he won't look back until he's got what he's looking for, at which point he stands and turns around with an impassive look on his face.]
I think these will be just what a brat like you needs, yes?
[In his hands, he holds a couple of his scarves he usually uses in his shows.]
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Date: 20 Oct 2025 04:06 (UTC)All of which comes to a screeching halt, just for a moment, when Lyney reveals the scarves in his hands. Heizou blinks, eyes wide with curiosity. He would've guessed that they could be used to tie him up, but the cuffs around his wrists are already doing exactly that. Perhaps his legs were going to be bound as well? Or maybe--]
Ah... Is my voice bothering you..?
[The scarves seem to be the perfect length and size to effectively gag him. But surely Lyney doesn't need more than one for that...]
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Date: 23 Oct 2025 01:37 (UTC)[The scarves would indeed be enough to gag Heizou, but that's not what he's aiming for right now -- perhaps in a little bit, but not in this immediate moment. Lyney hums nonchalantly, playing with the scarves in his hands.]
Perhaps it is, perhaps it isn't... but there's something else I'd rather do to you right now.
[He moves again, climbing back onto the bed and settling himself above Heizou once more. He then takes one of the scarves in hand, one of the darker material ones, threading it through his fingers for a show before grinning wickedly at Heizou.]
Commit this to memory, love. Because it might be a while before you see it again.
[That's all the warning Heizou gets before Lyney is moving to blindfold him.]
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Date: 27 Oct 2025 01:50 (UTC)He doesn't get a chance to give that thought a voice before Lyney is grinning at him. And it's only in the split second before the magician leans forward with the scarf that Heizou finally realizes what's happening.
Lyney knows that if Heizou can't see, it'll be impossible for him to find things to analyze. It'll leave Heizou left with the rest of his senses heightened, and Lyney's touch and warmth too irresistible to ignore in favor of anything else. It's brilliant, really. Despite himself Heizou even laughs a little, impressed and aroused all at once.]
Man alive, you-- You're too clever for your own good, you know?
[It's hot goes unsaid. But as Lyney returns to Heizou's lap, he'll absolutely feel the distinct twitch of his dick still trapped in his pants. Heizou will even squirm beneath him, desperate to be free of the rest of his clothes, wanting to feel skin pressed against skin.]
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Date: 27 Oct 2025 02:16 (UTC)[Let him bask in his own pride for a little bit, especially as he purrs those words directly into Heizou's ear while he ties that blindfold around his eyes. Not too tight, but snug enough that it can't be knocked off with a sudden movement. Once it's put in place properly, Lyney leans back, admiring his work.]
Heizou, mi amour, tell me... how many fingers am I holding up?
[Silently, he's holding four fingers up. But it's not like Heizou can see, right?]
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Date: 27 Oct 2025 02:36 (UTC)At least Heizou can sense when the other draws back, making him bite back the whine at losing that closeness once again. His brow furrows a little at the question he's being asked, trying to subtly move his head enough that the tie around his eyes will loosen. It doesn't. All Heizou has is darkness to work with.]
Th... Five?
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Date: 29 Oct 2025 22:25 (UTC)Oh, I'm sorry, mon coeur, but the correct answer...
[He then drags his hand down Heizou's chest, allowing his nails down the front of Heizou's chest.]
...is four.
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Date: 29 Oct 2025 22:43 (UTC)[That immediately gets him to shudder bodily, a sound that's half-whine half-moan escaping him. This helpless feeling, the embarrassment of answering incorrectly, mixing with the delicious pleasure-pain of Lyney's nails leaving marks on his skin, is giving Heizou a heady rush that he's not quite sure what to do with. As if he can even do anything but squirm and try to keep his breathing as even as he can.]
That's- not fair. Y-You're distracting me...
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Date: 30 Oct 2025 02:59 (UTC)[He emphasizes that with another drag of his nails down Heizou's chest, just to watch him moan again. Honestly he was planning on gagging Heizou, but this might be even better right now.]
Do I need to give you a little practice at filtering out distractions, hmm?
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Date: 30 Oct 2025 04:24 (UTC)Mmmmmm, but-
[He huffs a bit, his hands tugging uselessly at his restraints.]
There's nothing to... I can't focus on anything...
[Aside from his aching dick trapped in his pants and Lyney's smooth as sin voice.]
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Date: 5 Nov 2025 03:31 (UTC)Then you'd better work on that.
[He says the words darkly, with little remorse or mercy behind them. He wants to see Heizou squirm from his voice alone.]
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Date: 6 Nov 2025 02:39 (UTC)Hahh... Lyney...
[Heizou squirms slightly, body trying to arch up closer to Lyney's warmth, blindly seeking him out with a needy noise. What's also making it difficult to focus is the way his own pulse pounds in his ears, how the breathing he's trying so hard to control is quickly getting harsher, louder.]
Lyn, please...
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Date: 11 Nov 2025 00:45 (UTC)[As such, as more of those needy noises and heavy pants make Lyney shift his hands, settling them on each side of Heizou's torso. While the touch starts out feather-light and teasing, he eventually drags his nails down harshly, angry marks left in his wake as he moves his hands to Heizou's waistband.]
You want these off? Beg for it.
[It's not a request.]
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Date: 11 Nov 2025 01:30 (UTC)L-Lyney...
[The desperation, the need that tints Heizou's voice in that single call of his beloved's name, is so obvious it could be a tangible thing in the air between them.]
Take 'em off, it's t-too hot. I need you already. Need you to touch me. Please...
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Date: 12 Nov 2025 02:45 (UTC)Is that the best you can do? Come now, mon coeur, convince me how much you need me.
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Date: 21 Nov 2025 16:15 (UTC)Please please- my danna-sama, please take these pants off of me, put me in my place, make me scream, make me cry...
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Date: 26 Nov 2025 06:02 (UTC)[Is that what Heizou wants? It sure seems like it, and Lyney feels like he's stumbled upon some key information here. He knows Heizou likes it rough, but he didn't realize just how much he wants it.]
[Letting out a little dark hum, Lyney relents, removing his nails from Heizou's skin to instead hook in his pants.]
That's more like it.
[He rewards Heizou by slowly tugging those pants off of him, discarding them to the side when he's done. And when he's finally laid Heizou bare beneath him, he reaches forward to grip at Heizou's length; gentle at first, before squeezing tight.]
So this is what you want...
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Date: 26 Nov 2025 07:09 (UTC)But he still squirms and whines beneath the magician as his pants get removed, clinging to the last shreds of his ego despite having voiced his desires out loud. It already feels so damn good just to have his dick freed from the confines of fabric, making him twitch with anticipation. And then he gasps at the touch of Lyney's hand, crying out desperately when he's squeezed, throbbing in the other's grasp.]
A-Ahh..! Yes... Yes, please...
[His hips rock up into Lyney's touch, a desperate, involuntary buck that's silently asking for more.]
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Date: 29 Nov 2025 23:11 (UTC)[And with another squeeze to Heizou's dick, he moves down, pressing a teasing kiss to the tip of Heizou's cock. Then he gives a few soft, kitten licks, before suddenly enveloping Heizou's head with his mouth. He doesn't take the whole thing yet, but he does trail his teeth along the skin, just to add a bit of extra sensation to it.]
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Date: 30 Nov 2025 02:39 (UTC)Only to cry out loudly when that sudden wet heat encompasses the tip of his dick. He can't help the way his hips jerk upward into it, shivering and groaning needily when he feels those teeth.]
L-Lyn... So good... Need m-more...
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