[M] The Full Moon

"I really am so proud of you," he crooned softly, leaning down to kiss the boy, brushing his hair form his forehead gently.

Alek had gone through thousands of years of learning how was best to get his underlings to do what they were told to do. It took lots of trial and error but now he could do it with little effort. He was a natural Alpha and the world knew it.

"You can come whenever you want. You don't need to hold back at all tonight." He wanted the boy to enjoy tonight. He'd be pushed but he'd also be allowed to come whenever he wanted.

The Lycan smiled at his Slave softly.

A small smile graced the boy's lips as Alek crooned those words at him, he knew those were the truth, he had made his Master proud.

He kissed the man back as his hair was push from his sweat slicked forehead.

"Thank you, Master."

He muttered gently as his body moved tentatively, thrusting down on the toys pushing into him gently as he slowly accepted the intrusions.

"I can't wait to see you come. Your body will clench around them. I want to hear you scream."

The mere thought of the sight excited him.

He'd get to see that without anything hindering it. Chester wouldn't hold back at all. Alek felt his arousal spike as he imagined the boy's reactions to coming.

One hand began stroking the boy's arousal again while his other hand began stroking his own.

If they hadn't had that session in the BDSM club Chester would've been intimidated by coming around these intrusions, but Aleksandr had taken good care of him afterwards.

He began moving his body slightly more, pushing himself down onto the toys as best he could with his body tightly bound.

A loud moan passed his lips as his arousal was stroked, causing him to writhe in enjoyment.

Alek groaned softly as his hands sped up, pumping both himself and Chester at the same hard fast pace.

He smirked down at Chester, silver eyes smouldering.

"Come on, Chester. Come."

He wanted to see the boy come.

"Come, Chester."

The man's words called out to the very center of his being, Aleksandr wanted to see him come, he was putting great effort into pleasuring him and wanted his release.

The machine plowing into his body didn't leave him with much of a choice and within a few short moments he found himself being forced along as a tremendous speed of which there was no escape.

His eyes were locked on Aleksandr's before his head tossed back again, his back arching violently as he jolted against the table.

The boy's arousal erupted, spilling a generous bounty into the Alpha's hand as a hoarse scream passed the boy's mouth.

His body clench greedily around the toys inside of him, pulsing with satisfaction as he writhed for a few moments before collapsing limply against the table.

Alek purred loudly when the boy's body thrashed and arched against the table.

"You look lovely like that."

He loved seeing the boy come.

The Lycan was feeling merciful and so turned down the machine until it was pushing into the boy slowly. He didn't want him to be over-stimulated.

He still had things planned for the boy.

Alek began lapping at his hand to clean the boy's release from it as he continued to pump himself.

Chester gave soft panted breaths as he looked up at Aleksandr, if this kept up be would be aching by tomorrow, not that he minded that at all.

A gentle purr rumbled in his chest as he watched the man lap his release off of his hand, there was definitely something erotic about being his Master do that each time he came.

Slowly his body relaxed as the machine thrust into him at a much slower pace, allowing him time to recover.

Alek leaned over the boy when his hand was clean.

His hand continued pumping himself fast as he leaned down to give the boy a long slow kiss.

"How many times can I make you come like that tonight?" he purred softly.

A little challenge for himself. How many times could he make the boy come?

The boy writhed as Aleksandr leaned over him, he returned the kiss, his body arching up to press against his Master.

He knew that he was going to be made to come over and over again until he had nothing left to offer up.

That knowledge and the man's words made him moan softly.

The Lycan caught Chester's lower lip between his teeth and gave it a playful little tug, a playful growl rumbling in his chest.

His lips caressed the boy's throat gently before clamping down around a nipple, piercing the flesh around it. His tongue flicked against the boy's nipple, lapping up beads of blood as it did so.

"We're going to get these pierced soon," Alek decided.

He wanted to see the boy covered in jewellery and expensive cloth.

He liked this playful side of Aleksandr, though he still knew the dynamic of their relationship when the Lycan was being playful he felt more at ease.

The boy hissed through his clenched teeth as his nipple was torn into, the smell of blood hit his nose and he knew it was his own, he could feel the warm seeping from his chest as Alek lapped it up.

These? Did he mean his nipples? Chester hadn't thought about body jewelry before, he thought it was pretty but it was simply something that hadn't crossed his mind.

Alek purred softly, abandoning pumping himself to let his fingers stroke over the boy's body slowly.

His lips strayed, peppering kisses over his chest and throat.

"These." his thumbs pressed against the boy's nipples, rolling and flicking them gently for a few long moments.

His hands slid downwards, one stroking his navel before circling his belly button. "This." His other hand slid further down, stroking the boy's arousal before ribbing his thumb in tight circles against his head. "This."

A soft purr sounded as his thumb continued it's ministrations on the boy's head. "You'll be covered in so much beautiful jewellery. A whore fit for kings."

As the thumbs circled his nipples his chest pressed up into the man's hands, offering more of his body as his nipples hardened under the man's touch.

A shiver ran through him as his navel was toyed with, his Master had obviously thought through what he wanted done to his body and Chester would not protest, he knew piercing came with slight pain, he didn't mind that, he could endure it easily enough.

Chester gasped softly as his arousal was stroked, he was going to get his penis pierced? That sounded unpleasant but he wouldn't let it worry him yet, they weren't getting it done now so there was no reason to fret.

The boy moaned as Alek continued to stroke him, it felt so nice to be touched and he stated to thrust down on the toys inside of him a little harder.

Alek's lips curled upwards at the soft gasp.

"We might get more than one here," he purred softly. "Perhaps a chain. One right after the other." The back of his finger stroked down the underside of the boy's arousal. "We have quite a large canvas here. We can fit a lot of piercings here."

Alek didn't see the appeal of it. One piercing there was more than enough. But he wanted to see the boy fret.

He smirked again when Chester began thrusting down against the toys pushed inside of him.

"Does that feel good, Chester? Do you want more?"

Chester's eyebrows drew together softly as he looked up as the man, having multiple pieces of metal shoved through the skin of his penis didn't sound like much fun, he'd have to deal with the stinging pain for a while and he doubted his Masters would leave his member alone long enough for it to heal without added pain, they were sadists after all.

The boy nodded softly, having his arousal stroked and rubbed did feel good, he wanted more of it, as much as Aleksandr was willing to give him.

"Yes, Master."

He replied, writhing beneath the man, he was still fully under the moons effect and it wasn't wavering any time soon.

Alek arched a brow when the boy's brows drew together, hand rearing back and meeting with Chester's thigh in a harsh reprimanding slap. The boy knew he didn't like seeing his face wrinkle up like that.

"Should we play some more then?"

He could overlook the boy's expression if he didn't do it again tonight.

"What shall we do next?" Alek mused, still stroking the boy's arousal.

Chester yelped as his thigh was slapped harshly, quickly he smoothed out his face, letting his features soften to their normal position.

It was difficult stopping his face from causing natural expressions when he was confused or worried, but he had to learn to keep his face free from such emotion or risk getting a harsher punishment.

He would look up at the man apologetically be he had learned well enough last time that he wasn't to look his Master in the eyes when they were like this, instead he did the only show of submission he could bound up like this, he lay back and kept his gaze down, tilting his head to the side and back, exposing his throat to the man completely as a wolf would do if they had stepped out of line.

"If I see that expression again, there will be severe consequences. You have been told and punished as a result of it numerous times." He had had enough of punishing him for the same thing.

He leaned over and let his teeth pierce the boy's throat, pulling back without lapping up any of the blood that spilled from the wound. The blood welled up and spilled over his skin, staining it a dark red.

"Until I've decided that you've made up for your act of disobedience, you won't be allowed to come. Understand?"

Alek had learnt well enough by now to know that he had to punish even the smallest things or he'd get lax and allow more and more to happen.

Chester hissed through clenched teeth as his neck was bitten into, he took no pleasure from the action, he was being scolded after all and not having Aleksandr lap at it meant the wound healed slower, streaking blood down his body.

Regardless of whether or not he could control his expressions he had disobeyed his Master multiple times now for the same thing, the boy let his eyes drop in shame, Aleksandr was treating him and he had been disobedient.

"I understand Master."

He muttered softly, he wasn't allowed to come, given his current state that was going to be very difficult and suddenly he dreaded being touched in any way.

Alek didn't bother with a reply.

Little things like not replying to the boy would prove that he wasn't happy with him and give the boy incentive to improve himself. He'd want to hear Alek speaking to him again, wouldn't he?

The Lycan picked up the discarded blindfold and pulled it around the boy's head again.

Alek hummed softly to himself as he began preparing for what he had planned. This would be amusing.

He moved to straddle the boy after a few long minutes, grinding his backside against the boy's arousal. The first thing Chester would notice was that his Master's skin was wet. Lube. Chester would know exactly what was going to happen and he wouldn't be able to stop it. Or come. Alek was feeling particularly cruel today.

Slowly he lowered himself, impaling himself on the hybrid's arousal.

The boy gave a soft whimper as the blindfold was placed over his eyes, he wanted to see his Master's face and be able to make it up to him but the man was ignoring him.

Chester gasped softly as he felt the man's body rub up against him, his body warm and slick...no...

Aleksandr couldn't....he....

Chester's head tossed back in a loud cry as the Lycan impaled himself, this wasn't fair, how could he not come when he was inside of the man like this?

This was the third time anything like this had happened to him and he knew he couldn't hold out despite the order not to come.

Alek smirked when the boy cried out.

He knew this would be difficult. This was exactly what he was aiming for. Something to torture the boy into behaving from now on.

His hips began rocking and he groaned loudly as he moved.

Fuck, the only time he ever had anything this big inside of him was when he fucked Chester. The stretch was almost painful.

Alek panted softly as his hips slowly gained speed.

Chester gave a loud whine as he writhed beneath the Lycan, his hands bundling into tight fists and his toes curling as he tried to focus of anything other than the blissful feeling of being inside of his Master or the intense feelings of arousal that flooded through him.

Ultimately his efforts amounted to nothing as his member twitched and throbbed inside of the man.

Already he wanted to come so badly but he couldn't and that knowledge forced a soft sob out of the small hybrid.

Alek gave a soft purring chuckle when the boy sobbed.

That was what he wanted. Obvious signs of torture. Chester was having trouble following orders.

The Lycan would be feeling this himself for a day or two. Chester was big and he'd definitely feel well used by the end of it. "Perhaps I should have Lycus fuck me while you watch instead of letting him fuck you."

Alek was being intentionally cruel right now. He wanted the boy to suffer for his disobedience.