nii porn! run away!
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...Okay. So remember back in like June when a few of us were writing excerpts from Nii Jianyi's porn files? I wrote schoolgirl!Gojyo fic. And then I was tempted to do more, and for some reason somebody brought up the idea of Gojyo on a leash (I think it was
emungere), and, um, this happened. It languished forgotten on my harddrive all summer. I found it a few days ago. And decided to inflict it on all of you.
Nobody really wanted to talk about it afterward, so no one had bothered to ask what had happened to the files they salvaged from Ni’s laboratory. So nobody had noticed or cared when Gojyo borrowed a few files for his own personal reference. He freely admitted that some of Ni’s work was just downright disturbing, but other bits weren’t too bad. He liked some of it quite a bit, actually. The schoolgirl one was a personal favorite, mostly because of what it inspired. Next time they’d stopped at a village, Hakkai had disappeared for a few hours, ostensibly to do some shopping. Gojyo hadn’t thought twice about it until that night when Hakkai had pulled out the plaid skirt. As much of a dirty bastard as Ni was, Gojyo still kind of wanted to shake his hand in gratitude. Who knew Hakkai could be that kinky?
They were now in another town. Not being the type to read the newspaper, Gojyo tended to rely on other forms of literature for bedtime reading. He’d found that a few of Ni’s stories made a nice addition to his collection. Rifling through them, Gojyo pulled out a sheaf of papers stapled together. Studying them, he perked up. He hadn’t read this one yet. He eagerly skimmed down the page, curious to see which of their group it involved. He hoped it wasn’t another creepy story about Jeep. He wasn’t sure he could take another one of those. Suppressing a shudder, he started reading.
Warm leather dug cruelly into Sha Gojyo’s throat as Cho Hakkai pulled the leash harder, forcing Gojyo to topple over onto the other man’s lap.
"You’ve been disobedient, my pet," Hakkai whispered. "I’m afraid I’ll have to punish you. You went against my orders, and I’m afraid it wouldn’t do to let you get away with it."
Raising his hand, he brought it down against Gojyo buttocks with a sharp *smack*. Gojyo yelped as Hakkai struck him again and again. Gojyo’s rear burned, the skin bright red as he moaned.
"Please, Master," Gojyo gasped.
"Please, what?" Hakkai asked, smiling down at the man splayed across his lap.
"Please, no more!" Gojyo begged, groaning as he ground his erection against the bed.
"You want me to stop?" Hakkai asked, smirking. "I don’t think that’s what you really want, Gojyo." He struck Gojyo’s rear again, smirk widening as Gojyo cried out in lust.
Gojyo slowly lowered the papers, breathing hard. He was very aware that he was fully aroused. Studying the papers he held more closely, he noticed that Ni had sketched little diagrams in the margins. Well, that was helpful, he thought. He turned the paper around to get a better look.
After a moment of thought, he yelled “Hey, Hakkai, come here a minute, will ya?”
After all, if Hakkai could find a skirt, it couldn’t be too difficult to find a leash.
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Nobody really wanted to talk about it afterward, so no one had bothered to ask what had happened to the files they salvaged from Ni’s laboratory. So nobody had noticed or cared when Gojyo borrowed a few files for his own personal reference. He freely admitted that some of Ni’s work was just downright disturbing, but other bits weren’t too bad. He liked some of it quite a bit, actually. The schoolgirl one was a personal favorite, mostly because of what it inspired. Next time they’d stopped at a village, Hakkai had disappeared for a few hours, ostensibly to do some shopping. Gojyo hadn’t thought twice about it until that night when Hakkai had pulled out the plaid skirt. As much of a dirty bastard as Ni was, Gojyo still kind of wanted to shake his hand in gratitude. Who knew Hakkai could be that kinky?
They were now in another town. Not being the type to read the newspaper, Gojyo tended to rely on other forms of literature for bedtime reading. He’d found that a few of Ni’s stories made a nice addition to his collection. Rifling through them, Gojyo pulled out a sheaf of papers stapled together. Studying them, he perked up. He hadn’t read this one yet. He eagerly skimmed down the page, curious to see which of their group it involved. He hoped it wasn’t another creepy story about Jeep. He wasn’t sure he could take another one of those. Suppressing a shudder, he started reading.
Warm leather dug cruelly into Sha Gojyo’s throat as Cho Hakkai pulled the leash harder, forcing Gojyo to topple over onto the other man’s lap.
"You’ve been disobedient, my pet," Hakkai whispered. "I’m afraid I’ll have to punish you. You went against my orders, and I’m afraid it wouldn’t do to let you get away with it."
Raising his hand, he brought it down against Gojyo buttocks with a sharp *smack*. Gojyo yelped as Hakkai struck him again and again. Gojyo’s rear burned, the skin bright red as he moaned.
"Please, Master," Gojyo gasped.
"Please, what?" Hakkai asked, smiling down at the man splayed across his lap.
"Please, no more!" Gojyo begged, groaning as he ground his erection against the bed.
"You want me to stop?" Hakkai asked, smirking. "I don’t think that’s what you really want, Gojyo." He struck Gojyo’s rear again, smirk widening as Gojyo cried out in lust.
Gojyo slowly lowered the papers, breathing hard. He was very aware that he was fully aroused. Studying the papers he held more closely, he noticed that Ni had sketched little diagrams in the margins. Well, that was helpful, he thought. He turned the paper around to get a better look.
After a moment of thought, he yelled “Hey, Hakkai, come here a minute, will ya?”
After all, if Hakkai could find a skirt, it couldn’t be too difficult to find a leash.